Chapter 509 Wen Lanfeng VS Bi Changchun 4
Bi Changchun shuttled through the sword like a phantom, looking forward to Li Lanfeng's self-publishi again. Mo Xiaoxi took a long time, and Wen Lanfeng was just getting tighter and tighter, and the expected surprise did not appear again.
Bi Changchun sighed secretly. He hasn't met an opponent who can make him have fun for a long time. It seems that his expectations for him are a little too much. Wen Lanfeng couldn't stand his disappointment,"
Wen Lanfeng sadly found that he really overestimated himself. Bi Changchun has been dodging. He has not been forced to take action, but has never taken action. It seems that he is waiting for him to realize his maximum potential. Maybe I'm just like this. So he lost interest and began to fight back.
Bi Changchun's hands, which were originally carried behind him, poked out one, and scratched out inexplicably
Shadow.
"Dangdang" sounded, stabbing the sword like a forest. I can't be free anymore. Bi Changchun shuttled between him like a leisurely walk, and his two fingers pointed out from time to time, pointing on the smooth side of the brushed sword, making a sonorous sound.
Wen Lanfeng suddenly felt that his arms and arms were numb, and the swinging sword seemed to have suffered a lot of resistance, and the speed gradually slowed down. The two people, who had almost turned into a blurred shadow, gradually revealed their real bodies in the air, and even the women in purple could see the moves of the two.
"It's not good!" Nong Zhu and Nan Ming's ancestor screamed together. The two of them were finally sure that Bi Changchun had really been releasing water just now. As soon as he took action, Wen Lanfeng was difficult to resist.
Bi Changchun's temper is not only to play with bamboo, but even the ancestors of Nanming know more or less. Since this guy has decided to come to the real, I'm afraid that Wen Lanfeng will be more evil and less auspicious.
When I was worried about bamboo and Nanming's ancestors. A shocking scene appeared,
The huge sword was no longer entangled with Bi Changchun and took it back. Although Bi Changchun is just a casual point, Wen Lanfeng really feels that he can't stand it. If he consumes it again, he will be exhausted.
The giant sword was taken back, and Wen Lanfeng held the handle with both hands. With a "ah" sound, he quickly cut straight at Bi Changchun and gave a real blow. Needless to say, the speed and power of this sword have brought out the sound of wind and thunder.
Bi Changchun stood quietly in the air and did not dodge, and the others who watched it were shocked, "Huh!" But he heard a sonorous snort like a golden net, and his tone was full of extreme disdain.
This cold hum was simply a great humiliation to Wen Lanfeng. Wen Lanfeng was full of grief and indignation and had nowhere to vent. Immediately exhaust all the cultivation, put the bets on the split sword, and be sure to work with one blow.
The huge sword roaring like thunder, holding the momentum of opening up the sky, sending out a thunderous blow"
Just when the sword was about to come, Bi Changchun didn't know when he stretched out his hand again. No one could see when this hand was stretched out,
The roaring sound stopped abruptly, and the huge sword was not motionless, but unable to move. Bi Changchun stretched out his two fingers and firmly clamped the blade of the cut. Let Wen Lanfeng do his best to make it impossible to take another half a step. The thunderous anger can't be calmed down by raising your hand"
Wen Lanfeng pressed the sword with both hands and his face turned red. Bi Changchun is dressed in a light cyanotan robe, and his clear face has no expression. He is behind his back with one hand and clamps the huge blade with the other. This is the picture in the air now.
You can see at a glance which is stronger and which is weaker. The people watching are so suffocated that they don't even dare to breathe, and this scene is deeply imprinted in their minds"
Hibiscus's mouth is wide open to stuff an egg, and her mind is blank,,
Ziyi's hands are clasped on his chest, and his eyes are full of little stars. It's worthy of being the senior Bi he has worshipped since he was a child. It's so perfect...
Mu Niangzi devoutly bowed her head slightly to pay tribute. The demon ghost realm is naturally invincible in the world, otherwise how to deter thousands of demon kings and ghost kings
Nongzhu and Nanming's ancestor swallowed with difficulty. How many people in the world can stop the thunderous blow of Wen Lanfeng, let alone such a perverted behavior as Bi Changchun. Unexpectedly, you use your fingers to clip it"
It's indescribable. It's completely **naked contempt. With an extremely disdainful posture, he stretched out two fingers,,
The expression on Wen Lanfeng's face at this time can only be described as infinite grief and indignation. He gathered his whole body's cultivation in a sword, but was gently stopped by the other party's two fingers. The previous fight was completely cat and mouse.
This is a hundred times more than the shame of a hundred years ago! As soon as I got out of the test, I came confidently. It turned out to be just a self-made joke, a ridiculous joke.
"Do you still think you are qualified to let me fight?" Bi Changchun put his sword in one hand and asked indifferently.
"I lost!" The three words popped out of Wen Lanfeng's mouth with difficulty.
"Aren't you going to test the bottom line of my cultivation? Did you admit defeat so soon?" Bi Changchun continued to ask ruthlessly, "Do you remember what I said?"
"What?" Wen Lanfeng asked blankly.
"The monks who have practiced above the god period, those who break into the realm of demons and ghosts, die!" Bi Changchun reminded in a cold tone.
Wen Lanfeng's pupils shrank violently. The bamboo over there was shocked and said, "Lao Bi, don't be impulsive. It's easy to say."
However, how can Bi Changchun listen to the persuasion now. Humph!" It was again a sonorous cold sound like a golden net. Enjoy. He said he could fight, without any hesitation. The hand with the sword was pushed with lightning speed.
Wen Lanfeng suddenly felt that an unparalleled momentum came with the sword, and his hands could no longer control it. With a bang. " The hilt of the sword hit his abdomen fiercely, and the fierce strength filled his limbs and bones. Puff!" I can't hold back a mouthful of blood.
"Lao Bi, stop it!" He shouted crazily. Several other people were shocked and speechless. The world's first master is going to kill people,,
Bi Changchun twisted his two fingers with his sword, separated from the "giant silver" of Wen Lanfeng's hand. The sword showed its original shape, and it flipped over and bounced in the direction of Shuntian Island.
Bi Changchun in the air is still in the same place. However, in front of Wen Lanfeng, another Bi Changchun suddenly appeared. Wen Lanfeng was shocked and was locked by such a master's air machine of the other party. It was fake to use teleportation, and the body protection was quickly clothed.
Bi Changchun pointed out two fingers again, and the small two fingers were full of force, and the " bang" directly defeated the body protection gas, and Wen Lanfeng shook backwards, and there was a "poop". Another mouthful of blood spewed out.
Wenlanfeng net flew back more than ten meters, and Bi Changchun, who chased all the way, came to the front again, and a third Bi Changchun had appeared in the air. Wen Lanfeng can be said to be dying, concentrating all his cultivation in one slap...
At this time, Wen Lanfeng was seriously injured. If you don't have the ability to control your own fighting, you won't be able to exude. The wild momentum rushed around like a stormy wave with the beating of this palm.
"It's not good!" The ancestor of Nanming was shocked. A golden light flashed out of the storage bag and rose to the sky and quickly scattered. I only saw a golden net. The whole
The rolling shock wave was actually blocked by this golden thin net, and Shuntian Island was safe and sound. However, the thousand-mile lake on this side is full of ups and downs.
How could Bi Changchun over there put Wen Lanfeng's palm in his eyes, and "boom" the palm of the Chinese Lanfeng. The latter said with a "push" and another mouthful of blood. His face was already pale, and his whole body flew backwards again.
The fourth. Bi Changchun appeared like death, and the three phantoms behind him have not yet dissipated. You can imagine how fast it is. Then turn your fist into a palm and pat it directly to Wen Lanfeng's chest,
Wen Lanfeng showed a tragic smile on his face. He suffered three consecutive thunder blows with the hilt of the sword, one finger and one punch, and his body was extremely weak. Especially the last punch, which has scattered the Zhenyuan in his body, has no resistance at all, and can only wait to die obediently.
In fact, in this world, there are several people who can withstand the three thunderbolts of Bi Changchun. That is to say, Wen Lanfeng has such a profound cultivation to resist. If it were someone else, they would have died long ago.
There is a trace of relief hidden in Wen Lanfeng's tragic smile. It is not wrong to die in the hands of the world's first master. Seeing Bi Changchun's cold and suffocating face approaching, he thought of the unparalleled woman in the Valley of Lingfang. After I die, will you occasionally think of me? Farewell, the woman I love the most. What I regret the most in my life. I just couldn't see you again before I came." Two crystal drops of ** gushed out of Wen Lanfeng's eyes, and what he remembered before he died was still Lu Yanqing.
"Nanming, ** your eighteen generations of ancestors!" The bamboo climbed up to the golden net and howled sadly, and the hands pulling the golden net had been strangled with blood.
He has long been ready to teleport in front of Wen Lanfeng at the critical moment. Presumably Bi Changchun will not even kill himself. As long as you get the opportunity. I'm not afraid that I can't save Wen Lanfeng. I think that's how I saved Wen Lanfeng in those years.
Unexpectedly, he actually missed the golden net laid by Nanming's ancestors in order to resist the shock wave. Just as Bi Changchun punched, he moved over in an instant, but he was blocked by this treasure.
This treasure is the top-grade defense spiritual treasure refined by the ancestors of the Southern Ming Dynasty. Even with equal spiritual treasures, it is difficult to break. He wants to tear the bamboo with his bare hands. With his cultivation, it is simply a dream.
"Master!" Zi Yi screamed. She has never seen her master so sad. Hibiscus and Mrs. Mu were even more stunned.
Nanming's ancestor was completely dumbfounded. Naturally, he understood what he wanted to do with bamboo, but he was ruined by himself. "A series of things happened in an instant, and everything was unpredictable.
"Ah," making bamboo climbs on the golden net and howls helplessly. Now no one can stop Bi Changchun from taking action. No one can stop him, no, there is another person, maybe he can,"
In the light and fire, the three words "jum sorrow" suddenly appeared in my mind. Bi Changchun's precious apprentice, this is the last glimmer of hope. He has to try it anyway. He can't wait to roar: "Jue Nian Chou, stop, for Yue Qian Chou, Lao Bi, for Yue Qian Chou, you can't kill him, stop it. Stop it
I have to say that this sentence really stopped Bi Changchun's palm. At the last critical moment, the three words "jueping sorrow" made Bi Changchun's hand pause. The latter words made him stop completely.
It's late, but it's actually fast. Almost everything happens in an instant.
The three virtual shadows behind Bi Changchun gradually disappeared. I stood quietly in the air, allowing Wen Lanfeng to fall into the Qianli Lake. Bi Changchun glanced coldly at the bamboo crawling on the golden net like a crab, as if asking him what he meant?
Before Wen Lanfeng fell into the lake, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He also heard the words of Nongzhu, but he didn't expect that the name "Jue Qianchou" could make him lucky.
The cold lake flooded himself, and he had no strength to be independent. Bi Changchun's three strikes were so powerful that he shook the Zhenyuan in his body. The bone meridian has been injured inch by inch. If you hit the slap again just now, you don't have the ability to resist at all, and you have to break the corpse.
The blue lake soaked blood from his floating body and scattered in wisps,
The boss with bamboo eyes stared, cheered and jumped down from the golden net, seemingly crazy and lively.
"Ouch! Oh my God!" Nanming's ancestor sighed feebly and was finally relieved. Unexpectedly, this move caused trouble,,
"Bastard!" The bamboo roared. Jumping over and grabbed his collar was a punch and kick. He shouted "wow" to Nanming's ancestor, but he didn't dare to fight back. After all, it's your own fault first.
"***, have you played enough?
" Nanming's ancestor roared and pushed him away.
"Damn it! Why don't you take away the broken net? Do you think Wen Lanfeng was drowned instead of being killed? The bamboo roared.
"Uh-huh" Nanming's anger was extinguished again in an instant.
"I'm still stunned. I'll beat you to death." The bamboo rushed over and squashed again. Several women were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the masters of the Huashen period were also human beings. "No, there are also such humane people
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"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't fight. Stop calling, let me close the net." Nanming's ancestor came out from the foot of his fist, and his face was covered with blood fingerprints, which were all the blood strangled when the bamboo was forced to pull the golden net.
The ancestor of Nanming played a trick, and the golden net received the air on Shuntian Island, shrank into a ball, and turned into a golden light and shot into his storage bag.
I don't have time to worry about anything with him. In an instant, he reached the bottom of Bi Changchun and looked up and giggled at Bi Changchun. Then he rushed to the lake and grabbed Wen Lanfeng, who was giggling at him. He was angry when he saw it. He raised his hand and praised Wen Lanfeng's two big ears and tongues.
Then he mentioned that he quickly flew to Shuntian Island. As soon as the man was put down, several other people also leaned over.
"As long as you don't die, as long as you don't die, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." The ancestor of Nanming said with relief. He gently pressed his palm on Wen Lanfeng's chest to check his injury. He was slightly silent and exhaled, "Zunyuan is scattered, and the meridian bones are injured. Fortunately, you have a good foundation. If you change to an ordinary person, I'm afraid you can't resist it. Think of a way to recover.
For the rest of his life, Wen Lanfeng was also secretly happy. Looking at the bloody fingerprints on Nanming's face, he smiled. As a result, the bamboo grabbed him again, and two big-eared scrapers pulled him away and scolded, "Silly? You laughed so far. You didn't kill you. Are you happy? You *** are not dead, but I want to wipe your ass, damn it! If I had known, I would have let you die." To be continued)
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