yu feng xing

Chapter 62: Ghost Wars White Leaf

The shadow of the sword is angry, like petals dancing, shaking dozens of leaf whips away.

Ye whip, like a roaring dragon, was slightly shrank by the sword spirit. After a moment, it came back and attacked Chen Rufeng together.

Chen Rufeng had to be lucky again and spread the shadow of the sword to resist.

Although these leaf whips failed to attack several times, Chen Rufeng could not help them. He penetrated into these leaf whips with ghost swords several times and hoped to shatter them, but unfortunately failed.

Continuously blocked the impact of dozens of leaf whips, Chen Rufeng felt his wrist paralyzed and gasped slightly.

He knows that if he goes on like this, he will be passive and will be exhausted sooner or later.

For today's plan, we have to find Ye Zhihang, who is hiding in the dense forest and secretly manipulating these leaf whips, and knock him down by the method of thieves and captureing the king first, so as to avoid being entangled by these leaf whips.

But these leaf whips are continuous, wave after wave, not to mention that I don't know where Ye Zhihang is hiding at present. If he is a little relaxed, he can't cope with these leaf whips, and he is afraid that he will die by being pierced.

Chen Rufeng turned around, swept out the black ghost sword and repelled the ferocious leaf whips.

He gritted his teeth, and when the whips regained their strength and rushed again, he jumped up. At the same time, the angry wind sword left his hand and rotated around himself.

"Ghost Sword Kill!" Chen Rufeng turned into a fierce arrow and rushed to the leaf bush in front of him. The angry wind sword, holding the soaring ghost sword spirit, protected him like lightning with a mysterious and mysterious trajectory, which was dazzling, like dozens of swords flying around him.

This type of "ghost sword killing" was originally an unpredictable offensive sword move. At this moment, Chen Rufeng had no choice but to use it for defensive purposes.

The leaf whip chased Chen Rufeng like a bone-attached, and the tip viciously drilled into the gap, but the angry wind sword was stopped and burst into bursts of sparks.

Under the protection of the "ghost sword killing", Chen Rufeng passed through the trees safely and continuously, and the leaves fell into debris wherever he passed. I don't know whether it was caused by the angry wind sword or those leaf whips.

The top priority is to find Ye Zhihang's hiding place.

It's just been searching for a long time, but still nothing has been found.

Chen Rufeng was annoyed by those endless leaf whips. He crossed his heart, reached out to hold the angry wind sword and suddenly stopped the situation. Suddenly, the leaf whip was not close, and the swinging sword spirit was disturbed by chaos, and they actually entangled each other and rolled into a ball.

"Hundred Ghosts Kong Mingbo!" Chen Rufeng shouted and stabbed the void with his sword in both hands. In an instant, he turned into countless ghost faces and gathered around Chen Rufeng. He looked up and roared fiercely, as if he was suffering from torture.

"Come out!" The blue veins on Chen Rufeng's face suddenly appeared, and the sword in his hand suddenly pointed to the sky. Those ghost faces and shadows exploded crazily, turning into earth-shaking energy and expanded wantonly from Chen Rufeng's feet, as if the huge stones sinking into the lake stirring great waves. The trees within five miles around the waist one after another, thousands of leaves suddenly turned into dust and disappeared, and those tied into groups. The leaf whip also seemed to explode into powder in the scream.

In the turbulent atmosphere raging in the jungle, a gray figure shot in the air, with long hair raised, covering his chest with one hand, as if he had suffered a minor injury.

Chen Rufeng slowly lowered his head and turned to Ye Zhihang. He gasped with a smile and knew that he had finally forced him out.

"Hundred Ghosts Kong Mingbo" is the strongest skill among the three skills of the ghost family. It is extremely powerful and domineering and requires deep true control. If it hadn't been for Chen Rufeng's "extreme" situation, he would not dare to use this move rashly. However, he promised that Song Zhuoyuan could not use ghost martial arts at will, which was only used for the confrontation between Song Zhuoyuan and Ye Zhihang today.

On that day, when Ye Zhihang and Song Zhuoyuan met, Song Zhuoyuan did not have this stunt, for fear that the power would lead to loss of control. Unexpectedly, the first of these three skills came out today, which made Ye Zhihang suffer a lot.

The angry wind sword pointed to Ye Zhihang, and Chen Rufeng said, "What kind of good man is hiding your head and tail? Didn't you fight with the ghost king on that day?

When Ye Zhihang saw Chen Rufeng's situation, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Today, I think you are better than the ghost king of the past!"

"So you have to attract me to this forest and treat my 'Wanye Xuangong' to play the extreme, so that you have a chance to win me?" Chen Rufeng asked coldly.

Ye Zhihang looked up to the sky and looked directly at Chen Rufeng and said, "Now you don't need it. If you use a powerful move just now, its counterattack must not be small. I'll compete with you openly now!"

After saying that, Ye Zhihang has flashed and rushed to Chen Rufeng.

Chen Rufeng did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He cursed the villain and met him with his sword.

The green leaf shadow turned into a surface from the palm of Ye Zhihang's hand and patted Chen Rufeng on the shoulder. Chen Rufeng skillfully cast a body method to avoid its sharpness. He pressed his body like a swimming fish and rushed to the foot of Ye Zhihang, used "ghost finger killing". He shot several black fingers empty-handed and quietly pointed straight to Ye Zhihang's legs. Ye Zhihang was like an eye on the soles of his feet, and his palms fluttered and pulled his body up at the same time. The whole person hung upside down in the air. In his palm, Ye Ying flew out of his palm and imprinted to Chen Rufeng.

In the face of this sudden counterattack, Chen Rufeng unhurriedly cast out the angry wind sword. The angry wind sword cut through the air and smashed the palm shadow in an instant. However, at this moment, Ye Zhihang had bullied himself and leaned against Chen Rufeng. Chen Rufeng shouted badly in his heart, and he could see Ye Zhihang's face clearly.

He suddenly found that Ye Zhihang was like a different person, his eyes were bursting, his face was radiant, and his long hair also rose and dispersed as if he felt the momentum on his body. He did not look old-fashioned at all, but like a general who put on armor to kill the enemy bravely.

The angry sword is still in mid-air and can't return to the master. Ye Zhihang has pushed out his palms.

But after all, Chen Rufeng has erratic skills, and his reaction is naturally swift and sensitive. He knows that it is impossible to dodge. He simply punches out with his hands and is shrouded in ghosts to confront Ye Zhihang.

"Ghost Fist!"

"Wanye God's Palm!"

The fists and palms were shaken together. Both of them were driven by the overwhelming energy of the other party, and both of them retreated. At the same time, the angry wind sword flew into Chen Rufeng's hands.

The two have four eyes and are as tight as iron.

Ye Zhihang's heart has an inexplicable excitement. He doesn't know whether the corners of his eyes are blurred or his consciousness is blurred. He actually feels that the outline of the person in front of him is somewhat similar to Song Zhuo!

The former opponent stood in front of him, smiling and waiting for his move.

Chen Rufeng also felt that Ye Zhihang's eyes were a little strange, but he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Ye Zhihang suddenly said, "Ghost King! Be careful!"

Chen Rufeng's eyebrows moved, and Ye Zhihang has rushed over. The angry wind sword slanted out and picked a good position. Just wait for Ye Zhihang to lead his neck to be killed, and he can hit the key point and win with one move.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhihang seemed to understand his meaning and floated away, holding thousands of leaves with his palms and waved to Chen Rufeng in the gap. Chen Rufeng's move became extremely fast. The angry wind sword turned around and removed the energy on his palm. At the same time, the other hand had time to use a "ghost palm killing" to counterattack. The ghost's true spirit enveloped his palm and took Ye Zhihang's waist. Ye Zhihang rotated his body, changed his position, kicked his legs, and his energy was like a tide. Chen Rufeng hit him with a single palm, as if he had been hit by the mountain wall, and his palm was numb.

The two of them did their own strange tricks. Chen Rufeng's kung fu reached the peak and secretly met the unpredictable purpose of the ghosts and gods. If others had changed, they would have been overwhelmed and ended up defeated. However, Ye Zhihang was also more and more fierce in the Vietnam War, and his face was not tired, but more and more refined. "Wan Ye Xuangong" also fully unfolded, changing his moves according to Chen Rufeng's tactics, endlessly emerged and did not fall behind.

The angry wind sword stabbed and slashed, and Ye Zhihang sacrificed his life to attack the key point and forced Chen Rufeng to collect his sword to defend. Chen Rufeng used his swordsman and sometimes came out of his sword, using "ghost sword killing" to disturb Ye Zhihang, while using "ghost palm killing", "ghost fist killing" and "ghost finger killing". The black spirit rose one after another, as if splashing ink in the air, but it was resolved one by Ye Zhihang's seamless defense.

Chen Rufeng felt a sense of poor skills in his heart. On the contrary, Ye Zhihang became more and more brave and more energetic, gradually turning the difficult situation into a stable and dominant situation.

However, Chen Rufeng had something to say first. This battle was purely based on the kung fu of the ghost family. However, at the beginning, Song Zhuoyuan only taught him the main skills of the ghost family, many of which relied on his later enlightenment. Today, he was able to perform so many tricks due to his strong martial arts understanding. If he fights with erratic skills and soft water, Chen Rufeng is confident that he can make more changes and will never fall into the current passive beating scene.

Bum!

Ye Zhihang elbowed away Chen Rufeng, and Chen Rufeng flew back three feet away. At this time, he was completely at a disadvantage and was not far from defeat. But he is still indomitable and wants to fight with Ye Zhihang to the end.

In contrast, Ye Zhihang is rested and idle, standing in the air, closing his eyes and enjoying himself.

"Released!" Ye Zhihang suddenly shouted with a smile and opened his eyes. The man in his eyes was no longer Chen Rufeng, but Song Zhuoyuan.

"Ghost King!" Ye Zhihang seemed to stand on the wild road of those years and pointed to Chen Rufeng and said, "You and I have cleared our kindness and righteousness, now let us fight! No matter who wins or loses, the one who is defeated should not complain!"

Chen Rufeng was slightly surprised and felt that Ye Zhihang seemed to be a little crazy, and he would mistake himself for a ghost king.

"Wan Ye's clear fist!" Ye Zhihang opened his arms, and there seemed to be a roar in the dark. It turned out that a wind suddenly rushed to his hand on the ground.

It's not just the wind. Countless leaves on the ground swarmed up as if they were called, like a broad leaf forest spread out in the sky, vast, like a fairy handwriting.

Only then did Chen Rufeng realize that this would be a move for Ye Zhihang to condense his life!