Chapter 37 Swift Raid
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
Han Fei and Song Liuyuan were helplessly involved. While beating, they were depressed, especially Song Liuyuan, who was depressed and almost vomited blood.
Song Liuyuan is not good at attacking. He is characterized by speed and defense. The folding fan is the best defense. Between opening and folding, there are also killing opportunities.
The white fan flies, and the infinite phantom is the real phase, blocking the flying sword spirit.
"Fortunately, I'm good at defense, otherwise I would really vomit blood." Blocking a few swordsmanship, Song Liuyuan looked depressedly at the two people who were fighting happily. This dozen scenes is really spectacular. Only these two lunatics will fight like this.
"What's wrong with these people? Sheng Guangzong is good at martial arts, but he won't fight when he sees people, right? Shake the fan like water, lingering endlessly, blocking all the waves of attacks outside.
"If you don't fight with him, like a woman, hit them." Suddenly, the three people who besieged Song Liuyuan couldn't break Song Liuyuan's fan-shaped defense, so they immediately closed their hands and surrounded Han Fei and Yu Zhong.
"Oh, drink, like a woman?" Song Liuyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his anger surged up, and he roared, "Then let me see how powerful you men are!"
After saying that, he took the initiative to take action this time. As soon as he took action, he was a flying sword. A hundred-fold fan was guarded by his side, and the almost crazy sword spirit came out endlessly.
"Good luck!" The three people immediately laughed and fought back.
"Then let me show you. What have I learned by following the madman?" Song Liuyuan was secretly happy, and his fighting spirit surged up. The sword spirit was endless, gurgling and soft, but with strong and powerful connotation, the three people retreated step by step.
Song Liuyuan is already at the peak of the Yuanhua period, which is much stronger than these three in the middle of the Yuanhua period.
However, everyone in Shengguangzong is good at martial arts, and all of them are powerful in the same period. The three of them work together, and they are far from Song Liu.
Looking at the side of Han Fei and the other two, Yu Zhong still flew up and down. With his strong physical defense, he shook off those flying swords with one punch.
"If you are a real man, just be hard." Yu Zhong shouted angrily, stepped under his feet, cracked the ground, pulled out a stream of Mars, and bombarded a disciple of Sheng Guangzong.
With one punch, the sky turned upside down, and the roar was endless.
"I'm afraid of you!" Immediately, two disciples of Sheng Guangzong ran out, punched each other, and bumped with Yu Zhong.
The result of a tough confrontation was that the three people were shaken back at the same time, and their faces were flushed and their qi and blood surged.
But Yu Zhong is worthy of being a physical cultivation. The more he fights, the more brave he is. He takes a step back, but his momentum is stronger. He rushes on like a hungry tiger and is bloodthirsty and crazy.
As soon as he moved, two Sheng Guangzong disciples came out and took Yu Zhong's two fists, which were also shocked back. One of them even hit Yu Zhong's right fist and spitted blood and flew away.
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"Good momentum." With a secret praise, Han Fei snorted coldly and threw his foot out, like a flexible ape. He climbed up a sword spirit and shook it hard. The sword spirit fell to the ground with the foot of Han Fei, broken powder!
The disciples of Sheng Guangzong are belligerent, and their momentum is stronger than that of ordinary people. The desperate breath surprised Han Fei.
"Let's see if you still need a sword!" The sword rose to the sky, furious like fire, violent like madness, and the cold breath of killing gushed out like a tide.
Immediately, Sheng Guangzong was shocked!
People were shocked and shocked by this arrogant sword.
The mountain earthquake was shaken by this unruly momentum.
The sword trembled, which was blown by the cold breath of Han Fei.
Sword, coldness and murderousness surged out. This is the first time that real power broke out after Han Fei realized the true meaning of the Tongyuan period.
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"He's crazy again. I have to retire early!" As soon as Song Liuyuan was hit by the sword, his heart was shocked. The flying sword and fan shook, and the Taoist sword spirit and fan shadow gushed out like a tide, shaking the three people back, moving their feet, and playing an extraordinary speed for the first time.
Like a flying rainbow, Song Liuyuan was shrouded in white light and his sword flew away.
Crushing a thousand-mile charm, Song Liuyuan was depressed. I didn't expect that he would refine a thousand-mile charm. Recently, I have felt that this escape charm is worthless.
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No matter whether Yu Zhong ignores it and fights, it's strange that he will retreat. Moreover, it's not that he hasn't fought with Han Fei. If he doesn't have a spiritual sword in his hand, he won't be afraid of Han Fei.
"Eat me, Tianang palm!" With a slap of both palms, the momentum rose, and several people were beaten back. Yu Zhong was warm-blooded and roared up to the sky.
However, as soon as the long roar started, it stopped abruptly as if it had been choked.
"The sword is messy!" Thousands of swords are squandered, attacking randomly for free, and there is no target at all.
In this move, the attack is still so strong and horizontal, and it is even colder. However, as soon as the move is made, the cold air of the frozen bone has rushed out, ignoring the physical defense, and it is cold to the heart and soul.
Yu Zhong was stimulated by this cold breath and swallowed a long roar.
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"Kill!!!"
It's just a battle, but it ignites the murderous intention in Han Fei's heart.
The explosive murderous intention, mixed with sword and coldness, directly taught the disciples of Sheng Guangzong to retreat one after another.
The violent sword attack has no aim, but it is limited to a certain range, so that they can't hide.
"You can't use the swordsmanship, otherwise you will die. You also need to investigate the virtual reality of the dragon, and you can't offend people." The mind turned, and in the blink of an eye, Han Fei was already controlling his killing idea, leaving an empty murderous intention, but everyone could feel that this was the power of Han Fei. There was no killing opportunity, that is to say, Han Fei's killing intention was just a fighting intention.
In that case, let's fight!
Everyone unanimously thought that at the same time, it was also fierce and war-willed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom-boo-"
The continuous explosion is endless. Han Fei and Yu Zhong are both violent people. With one sword and one punch, they hit the momentum of breaking the sky and the earth, and the momentum is like the rolling of the waves.
The fierce waves broke the sky with his fists and feet.
Song Liuyuan was stunned. At the same time, he was also war-willed, and he couldn't wait to attack.
The disciples of Sheng Guangzong are worthy of being the disciples of the first sect of the right path. They are absolutely unambiguous. There is no small action or sneak attack. No one uses the villain's behavior.
Dafeng Chinese people are good at martial arts, and they are hot-blooded, exciting, and real men.
Fists touch each other, swords and swords meet each other, without any stagnation.
Everyone uses the most positive attack and the most powerful attack.
At the end of the battle, there were only two disciples of Sheng Guangzong, all of whom were at the peak of the Yuanhua period.
Yu Zhong Hanfei played one by one, and his blood was boiling.
"Lion fights with rabbits!" Yu Zhong roared, and the high momentum of his fists and feet collided. With this blow, it was like a volcanic eruption.
Lions fight rabbits with all your strength!
Yu Zhong's punch, one pull and one twitch, the aura of heaven and earth was pulled away, and there was a momentary emptiness.
A punch, like a boulder rolling down, like a storm, like a lion, biting a little rabbit with the most powerful attack.
The disciple of Shengguangzong's eyes were like a burning flame, and his eyes were sharp, which was also an upright move.
"I'll beat you to death!"
The disciple of Sheng Guangzong grabbed a long sword. The sword body was as wide as the palm and had no front. He pulled the aura of heaven and earth fiercely, holding the power of heaven and earth and patting Yu Zhong.
"Boom!!!"
Heaven and earth trembled in this collision, and the rioting aura of heaven and earth burst out, blowing away all the smoke and dust, like a shock wave. Countless people involuntarily flew back in this collision.
This move has just stopped, and on the other side, an abnormal storm is about to break out.
"Good boy, look at my sword!" The middle-aged man was shirtless and exposed, and his clothes were picked by Han Feijian like a butterfly. He roared angrily, like a giant tiger, roaring to the sky.
"Tiger Cuts the Tail!" The giant tiger roared, and the middle-aged man made a move. The sky and the earth were dizzy. There was only one giant tiger, and the tiger's tail slammed it.
"Yuyan, join hands!" In the face of this blow, Han Fei lost his advantage in an instant. He really couldn't beat him without the big waves of sand and ten thousand sword tornadoes.
However, Han Fei never easily reveals the cards. Those who know his cards are scattered. Of course, Elder Han, who has gone out of the valley.
"Swifts Raid!"
The swallow circled elegantly, flying around the cold, like lightning, a sharp smell mixed with wet rain, and the magnificent breath is like the sea.
Han Fei's sword finger moved, and the flying sword he grasped buzzed. He was unwillingly grabbed by Han Fei, which seemed to be very unwilling.
However, the flying swords travel in the sky according to the owner's wishes. How can it be like Han Fei, holding it in his hand and directly exploding power? In this way, the flying sword can't bear it.
"Don't be sad, I can control myself and can't hurt you." Han Fei understood the meaning of the sword. How could he not understand the sadness of the sword?
A big step, a sword attack!
The rain swallow cut through the sky, with the infinite sword spirit of cold flying, with the speed of its own lightning, and joined hands with Han Fei for the first time.
"Ji-" The sharp long roar, I don't know whether it is the sound of the cold flying sword breaking through the air, or the long sound of the swift, and the blink of an eye has rushed out.
"Boom-boo-"
The roar exploded, and two more strokes touched the aura of heaven and earth. The sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon were lightless.
"This madman, why is the trick so strong?" Song Liuyuan really can't understand. Only Feiling is trusted by Han Fei for the time being. When Han Fei is practicing, he can approach Han Fei and feel the appearance of gossip under Han Fei.
Kangua, that is, water. As early as before and knowing, Feiling took advantage of the mysterious breath of Kangua, he had another understanding of his own strength and cultivated a more powerful move.
Under the color of heaven and earth, Han Fei, Yu Zhong, and the two disciples of Sheng Guangzong stood breathlessly, and no one refused to fall down first.
At the scene, there was only Han Fei, who was still exuding arrogance and the cold atmosphere.
"How can this man still have the will to fight? Is it possible that you haven't done it with all your strength? The two disciples of Shengguangzong in Yuzhong guessed in their hearts, and the next moment, the facts verified what they thought in their hearts.
Han Fei shook gently, and the cold breath on his body came out violently. At the same time, there was also Taoist sword spirit rising to the sky with the sword spirit.
This move is Han Fei's wanton to squander his sword spirit. This method is only for pleasure!
"Hahahahahahaha!"
The four people looked at each other and laughed.
"I'm so happy, I'm so happy!"
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