Han, wear two pieces of silver level quasi silver level auxiliary equipment clothes, she wants to hurt the clothes of the instrument spirit also don't dry, that's too lose face.

After a long war, Feng Yi's dark brown hair danced with the wind and her white clothes were floating; A chopping saber in hand, dancing with Golden Shadow, the whole is like a spirit, a killing spirit.

She is also practicing Dao.

She suffered a lot from her lack of weapons and skills before;

Today, it's so easy to get to this stage. With all the weapons and skills, there are still people to practice with. Why doesn't she practice?

It's a beautiful dance when you play with the dragon and the bird, and the Phoenix turns her arm smartly and passes it to the four foot long chopping saber.

Chen Qifang's face was cold, so she quickly stepped back and avoided.

His clothes were tattered and bloodstained, and he was in a mess;

It's more and more difficult to dodge. If you don't pay attention, you'll be slashed. It's not light or heavy. It's so slow.

As soon as Chen Qifang stepped down, Feng made a comeback and stabbed at Fu Qingxi!

Fu Qingxi pressed it with a whip, and his strength reached great strength!

Look at him. Generally, there are some wounds, ragged clothes, and his eyebrows have been cut in half.

Feng one has not been hard with him, always in the critical moment to avoid, it is slippery as loach, headache.

"Click!"

The sword and whip intersected. In a moment, Feng turned around, facing up, and the chopping Sabre turned away like the wind, cutting to Fu Qingxi's waist.

As for the Dragon whip on her shoulder, Fengyi doesn't care. Anyway, Xiaoqi wants to eat. Her clothes can resist it. She doesn't worry.

It's just a naughty way to play. Don't be afraid of being beaten. Just go ahead and have another two hundred battles. She can play!

"Poof!"

Zhang Er you's whip slipped and hit Feng heavily on the shoulder, but only with a puff, as if the firefight had gone out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Xiao Qi ate the energy, holding on to Feng Yi's clothes and reciting sutras to her with Xiao Xuan's small face

"One elder sister, cut them down quickly. Let's go to those thousand battles.

They are almost eaten up by Xiao Qi, and it's not enough to plug their teeth;

Xiao Qi is going to take revenge on Qianzhan! "

Feng slapped the child with her backhand. She patted him in her heart and was angry

What's the child talking about? She's practicing Dao!

Find those thousand battles. How can you do without some skills?

You can't take a loss once in Qianzhan's hand, but you have to take a loss again. She's not a big loser!

Who gave her a certificate of honor.

Don't do it

Xiao Qi still uses Xiao Xuan's small face, pitifully shrinks his neck, and flows out from Feng Yi's fingers, looking for a chance to plug his teeth

Fu Qingxi and Chen Qifang look at each other

How does this young man look like a red boy?

Red boy loves to beat his nose and blow fire;

The young man likes to clap his heart

Is there any weird trick?

After pondering for a long time, red boy didn't know him. He had no place to ask. He could only ponder for a moment. He seemed to reach an agreement and nodded heavily

Attack the young man!

Fight to death!

The two men are cruel. They can sweep most of the counties and cities together, and take all the battles below 1000. Unexpectedly, they suffer such a big loss in Feng's hands. They fight until sunset and make no achievements;

On the contrary, the young man is still fine, angry!

Two people prepare to fight to death to stab a knife in Feng's heart!

Looking at them, Feng's mind is smart, to see a understand, at the moment the sweat is three thousand feet!

She doesn't think Xiao Qi is too wordy

Not angry!

Feng one hand cut horse knife to turn a circle, fight to die to give me to die!

Can't kill you?

Left hand dagger ready

Chen Qifang took the lead in killing Fu Qingxi and gave him time to prepare for his fierce fighting skills.

Chen Qifang's hand was blasted by Feng Yibao's carving bow, and only one hand clenched his fist,

It's full of fighting power, the wind is blowing, and the head of the fist is a big circle.

Five star and hundred battles integrated attack and defense,And the combat power gradually has the tendency to condense into armor on the body surface to enhance the defense function.

Therefore, in the wind of Chen Qifang's fists, we can still see a little light yellow in shape,

Strong momentum, people feel palpitating.

On Feng Yi's cold little face, a cold white appears. It's murderous!

If someone wants to kill her, how can she be merciful?

The breath on the body also increased greatly at this time. Zifeng Jue quickly started to recover and prepare;

Feng a hand, a hit will kill!

In the bright eyes, a touch of ruthlessness flashed, and Feng's right hand trembled,

A knife cuts at Chen Qifang's crippled hand!

Chen Qifang was so cruel that he didn't wait for his fist to be ready,

Now the whole body defense is open, don't rush towards the Phoenix like life;

Fierce fist, like a beast, whistling, biting into the heart of Fengyi!

"Luohan Boxing - the heart of black tiger!"

With a big drink, Chen Qifang opened her mouth and a drop of blood essence fell on her fist!

At that time, the light yellow on it quickly became rich,

The formation of a hammer, not to the heart,

He had already pressed Feng Yi's clothes on his body, showing two small peach shapes.

Feng Yi's five fingers in her right hand clenched the chopping sabre. Her goal remained unchanged, and she continued to chop at Chen Qifang's disabled hand;

Turn your left hand around, and the light flickers in your sleeve,

The silver light was still showing.

But her clothes were white, and she couldn't see clearly for a moment!

Chen Qifang was overjoyed that the abandoned hand could grow again;

But if you want to kill him, he has made great achievements in front of Fu Qingxi and avenged himself!

Heart read a turn, at the foot of a little, more like mad cow speed up to rush!

The pressure of five-star hundred battles has been raised to the extreme,

But still can't hold down the crazy bully of Zifeng Jue!

Feng's face was cold. She stamped her feet and stood firm;

At this time, the two men have gathered in the three foot attack range

"Die for me!"

Chen Qifang's mouth opened and his blood essence fell on his fist;

At that time, his fists were bright, and he looked like a tiger,

Roar a, toward Feng a heart bite!

"Shua!"

The sword falls before the fist arrives!

With a flash of red light, Chen Qifang's defense was slashed with a knife!

The blade passed over his shoulder,

Still left a shallow wound, like a scratch.

"Pain

Hard a punch, hit in Feng a heart, will her delicate body to smash flat!

As long as she's dead, defense won't be needed!

Feng a fierce backward, body side, left hand in Chen Qifang arm light float forward a send

"Hiss! "Pop"

Now that the opponent's defense has been broken, Feng Yiyi's dagger is like entering a no man's land. It's quickly inserted into Chen Qifang's heart, and the lightning flashes!

For a moment, snow and fog flying, minced meat bloom!

Feng twisted her arm and turned around;

At the foot of a point, flying backwards and quickly, over the top of Fu Qingxi's head, fell on the side of the stump!

"Poof

Chen Qifang's arm was still stretched forward, but his mouth spat out a mouthful of blood;

Look down

At this time, Fu Qingxi's fighting skills also stopped, looking at Chen Qifang's heart with some panic in his eyes

There is a big blood hole like the legendary guardian of Shen family. It's hollowed out!

I didn't believe it before, or I didn't take it to heart;

At least Chen Qifang's strength is much stronger than that Shen family guardian;

But now, it's happening

Even a few thousand battles over there made me feel numb!

What a cruel thing to do!

A five-star hundred battles ah, said to dig heart, this can be no chance to rescue!

Feng a quiet stand on one side, small hand stroked the heart, just that fist, also have her good, fortunately have small seven, otherwise die of still don't know who.It's very impolite if she doesn't give it to Heihu!

The left hand to the mouth gently blowing a blow, the black flesh on the dagger blow off, the dagger away;

Feng Yidao points to Fu Qingxi and whispers:

"Are you still coming? I don't want to kill more people just to rob the mine! "

Perhaps for the sake of Fu Zixin's little relationship, Feng didn't want to kill his father and form a feud at the first meeting!

Make an example, that's enough!

Chopping saber across a natural and unrestrained arc, fall at will, Fengyi expressed the meaning of truce.

Fu Qingxi's face was red with anger. He pointed to Feng Yida with a dragon whip in his hand and said:

"Zha! Don't be arrogant, young people!

Kill Lao Chen, and you'll pay him back with your life! "