Chapter 891 Hong Jingyan died and died, and the white fox face fought against Tuoba
After Tuoba Bodhisattva looked at it, he noticed some clues. The guy who was called “White Fox Face” in front of me was not very strong in his body. Compared with Cao Changqing and others, he might not be considered as powerful in the atmosphere, but the qi flow was quite strange. One word is “fast”.
I almost reached an incredible state, like the flood of Guangling River during the flood season, this is simply a way to die!
Bodhisattva Tuoba became more and more curious. What thoughts did this person have to exchange for the realm of martial arts by reducing his lifespan? This is no longer something that can be explained by the word “martial ill”.
Xu Feng sighed young and softly. Of course he knew why Bai Hu’er’s face was so resolute, that is, he wanted to become the number one person in the world before he was thirty and kill all his enemies with his own hands. After the age of thirty, life and death are ignored.
Bai Hu’er’s face took a few steps and stood in front of him: “Although I’ve arrived, don’t think we can all survive. You know, saving you is much more difficult than killing him.”
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: “Just let go of your hands and feet. I killed Hong Jingyan this time. If you kill Tuoba Bodhisattva again, even if I die, then even if this deal is lost, it will not be lost to my grandma’s house. It can be accepted.”
Bai Hu’er’s face, his hands and palms were pressed against the handle of the two long and short swords around his waist.
Xu Fengnian is not unfamiliar with this pair of swords at all, but on the contrary, she is really familiar with it. I remember that when I traveled to the world for the second time, Bai Hu’er borrowed Xiu Dong for him. Earlier, Xu Fengnian returned to Beiliang for the first time. When he was traveling to the world, he still regretted not meeting a true top master. When he was about to come, he hit the white fox face. This made His Royal Highness feel that the end of that trip was quite good – three years of hardships and wandering, he finally met a paradise. Xu Fengnian still remembers it freshly. In Qingliang Mountain, the heavy snowstorm of Chaohu Lake, the white fox’s face flew out of the cabinet, and the embroidered winter and spring thunder were unsheathed. In the heavy snow, it looked so beautiful. The swordsmanship is good, and the people are better. It was probably at that time that His Royal Highness began to have the idea of practicing swords seriously, and began to look forward to one day in the future that he could have the style of a white fox-faced person, half of it.
Although he had not fought, Tuoba Bodhisattva seemed to see through the depth of the white fox’s face and the knife. The Beimang military god who was unwilling to be entangled with words made him smile and said, “You are not my opponent, you really die here for the King of Beiliang.”
When Tuoba Bodhisattva saw that “he” did not say a word, he stretched out his palms and spread them on his chest. He looked down at him, and felt a little lonely in his words: “There may not be a chance to kill you Central Plains masters in the future. Wang Xianzhi and Cao Changqing are all dead. It’s a pity.”
Xu Fengnian held back his smile, glanced at Tuoba Bodhisattva, and said in the authentic and pure Southern Dynasties official accent: “The person in front of me doesn’t understand Beimang’s words at all, so don’t be too sentimental. If you can do it, don’t talk. Do you really have to wait until HuYan Daguan arrived here”
Bodhisattva Tuoba smiled and raised his head: “He, he won’t come. “
Xu Fengnian’s eyes were gloomy.
Bodhisattva Tuoba was amused: “Although I don’t know what you are doing in Dunhuang City, I learned on my way back south that Your Majesty and Li Mibi went there in person, and even temporarily seconded the Hexi Army of Helian Wuwei, plus the 20,000 cavalry in the Beiting tent, and mobilized the troops. Even Huyan Daguan, who claims to be one person or one sect, would probably be difficult to get a bargain no matter what his intention was. “
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, clenched the iron spear with one hand.
Not only did the white fox’er’s face feel unexpected, but even Tuoba Bodhisattva was in a flash of consciousness.
White fox’er’s face took the lead.
The embroidered winter knife exploded in front of Tuoba Bodhisattva, like the bright moon rising from the sea.
Tuoba Bodhisattva smashed the moon with one punch, and after breaking the Lingli Sword Gang, the other punch hit the eyebrows directly at the eyebrows of Bai fox’er’s face.
Another short spring thunder knife on the face of Bai fox’er was late. At the critical moment, it finally unsheathed and lifted the underneath Tuoba Bodhisattva’s armpit. It was obvious that he wanted to exchange injuries with Tuoba Bodhisattva.
The Buddha Tuoba’s fist did not stagnate at all, and still hit the forehead of Baihu’er’s face. At the same time, he put his elbows away and tried to kill the short knife.
The White Fox, who was hit on the forehead, leaned back and kicked Tuoba’s chest, taking advantage of this momentum to pull out the spring thunder from Tuoba’s armpit.
The Spring thunder knife, which was filled with air, turned sharper, actually cut through Tuoba’s clothes. During the pulling out, the sound of gold and stone was louder, like a knife cutting iron stone.
The White Fox holding both swords swept away from the ground, just around Xu Fengnian, one shot by one, circled the branches like a butterfly, and then rushed towards Tuoba’s Bodhisattva at a faster speed.
Tuoba Bodhisattva raised his arms and intertwined them on his head. The white fox’s face embroidered with two swords of winter and spring thunder, hitting Tuoba Bodhisattva’s arms. The violent fluctuations of energy caused two ripples between the two.
Tuoba Bodhisattva’s feet were deep in the sand, and he only took a few steps back. The golden light on his arms was like thousands of dragons, without any decline.
When the white fox’s face and feet touched the ground, he swung more than twenty swords in one go, and his strength was stacked layer by layer, and there was no sign of being at the end of his strength. Instead, his momentum was rising.
Tuoba Bodhisattva kept slipping back and retreating. Under the domineering offensive, although he looked calm, he looked like he had no power to fight back. If it was spread, this alone would be enough to make this person nicknamed White Fox Face famous.
You should know that Xu Fengnian is known as “the next move of the land god”. As one of the four great masters of martial arts comments like Xu Fengnian, he met an ordinary master, even if his opponent was in the first-class celestial realm, that is,If you can’t kill the enemy in one move, you will never retreat again and again without retaining too much strength. What’s more, the Tuoba Bodhisattva at this time was already a step further than when he fought with Xu Fengnian in the Western Regions for a thousand miles. Both physical and momentum were different from the past. This means that the face of this white fox who is “not forgiving others” is now, with dozens of swords of embroidered winter and spring thunder, which is too fast. Even Tuoba Bodhisattva cannot find the gap for the time being.
Bodhisattva Tuoba thought that what would be possible if he gave this person dozens of swords? When the qi flowed for 800 or even a thousand miles in a breath, no matter how long it was, there would be a time of birth and death, and there would be a new and old alternation. But after he unknowingly withdrew nearly a hundred feet away, he suddenly realized that this person’s sword was not only endless, but also faster. The latest two-shot attack was faster than Xu Fengnian’s sword that forced him out of the city in the Western Regions! It’s not scary to be fast, I’m afraid that this kind of fast seems to have no end, as if it’s as if it’s going to reach the sky step by step, but it’s like the sky gate keeps going!
Bodhisattva Tuoba was quite helpless. If he was sure to force his sword to break the sword at first, then now he could only defend to the end. Just like a slow-moving large-scale heavy infantry army encountered an elite light cavalry, they would not lose, but they could only be beaten passively.
Bodhisattva Tuoba silently recited the numbers in his mind, starting from the three words, he had silently counted to nine.
Every increment is the strange “stagnation” of this person’s knife. After the pause, the knife is even more rapid.
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield that was getting farther and farther away from him. Even he could no longer see the figure of Bai Hu’er’s face.
I saw a ball of white snow rolling in front of the Bodhisattva Tuoba.
After the twelve pauses, the golden light of the arms of the Bodhisattva Tuoba began to sway slightly.
After the fourteenth stop, the sword on the white fox’s face had already swept the wind and thunder that the heaven and earth formed. This is no longer as simple as the masters of celestial phenomena borrowing the general trend from heaven and earth. There is already some meaning of the universe in the sleeves of Taoist immortals, or the atmosphere of the Buddha exerting it on the Pure Land of the Abbot.
If it were Xu Fengnian’s current cultivation level, he could use a complete breath to create a move similar to the realm of courage, but he would never be able to achieve such continuousness and remained in one go.
Between the fifteenth and sixteenth stops, Tuoba Bodhisattva tried to stop the opponent’s terrifying momentum even when he was injured. He held the spring thunder and the embroidered winter swords with both hands, but the two swords were as long as the help of the gods. In the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva who was enough to tear apart any warrior in the celestial realm, it was easy to pull out of the water flow like a knife that broke the water.
This is simply beyond the imagination of Tuoba Bodhisattva.
But the truth that really makes Tuoba Bodhisattva feel uneasy may be that after the seventeenth and eighteenth stops, this person can truly gain the upper hand.
This man’s knife was not gorgeous, but fast, neither the magnificent momentum of Li Chungang’s two-sleeved green snake.Without Gu Jiantang’s momentary power, nor without Deng Tai’a’s antelope’s wanton striking magic sword.
This man’s knife is like a diligent old farmer, relying on his old hand gestures day after day, quietly waiting for the expected harvest.
This is the most terrifying place!
Bodhisattva Tuoba did not have a backup plan, and his intuition told him that the victory and loss line was around the eighteen stops, but today was not the battle between him and this person. There was also a young vassal king who must have a backup plan standing 150 feet away!
Sixteen stops.
Bodhisattva Tuoba opened the middle door wide, allowing the long sword to explode on his chest like thunder, and let the short sword to be squinted by a dragonfly, and hung heavily on his shoulders like a dragon. The staggering Beimang military god’s feet left the ground for the first time. For the first time, he had to take advantage of the momentum to accelerate and sweep out, just to open the distance between him and the two swords.