Receiving a fatal blow, Tianyinke was stunned and didn't stand up for a long time, and Wang Xunfu's ability to change his tricks halfway also weakened, otherwise Tianyinke was forced to suffer this blow, I'm afraid he would really die. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the hermit hadn't gotten up for a long time, and fell to the ground motionless, Wang Xunfu snorted, turned to look at Wang Chuyi and said with a smile: "My good daughter, such a person can be easily solved even if he is a father, so let Fang Xinzhong come over." It seems that in Wang Xunfu's eyes, only Fang Xinzhong can get along with him.

Without waiting for Wang Chuyi's instructions, Fang Xinzhong stood up and said to Wang Xunfu: "I haven't seen the use of force for many years, and I thought you were falling, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce, even worse than back then!" ”

Hearing Fang Xinzhong's tone of emotion, Wang Xunfu smiled and said, "Brother Fang, isn't it also old and strong?" ”

Fang Xinzhong snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, let's light up the weapon." He waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and a light wind rolled up.

Wang Xunfu can be arrogant to others, but he will never dare to be loyal to the above, although Fang Xinzhong is ten years older than himself, but this old man is really as he said, "old and strong" to the point that even tigers can kill several tigers, and they must not be despised ; The right hand was gently placed on the belt around the waist, and there was a clear sound.

Wang Xunfu immediately had an extra sword in his hand, and a soft sword was hidden in his waist, and his name was so soft.

Without saying another word, Fang Xinzhong was engrossed in holding the halberd with both hands and stabbed at Wang Xunfu.

Seeing Fang Xinzhong's direct stab, although it was full of flaws, Yan Yushu and Li Tianshan secretly shouted "good" at the same time; Straight stabbing is the most direct way to attack, and at the same time, it is very powerful by Fang Xinzhong, forming a momentum, driving the surrounding qi, and completely making up for the flaws invisibly.

Wang Xunfu on the other side didn't care, let Fang Xinzhong's halberd stab, and when it reached the range of the sword attack in his hand, Wang Xunfu whipped out the sword at will, hitting the tip of Fang Xinzhong's Fang Tianhua halberd, and broke Fang Xinzhong's attack with one blow.

Being hit by Wang Xunfu like this, Fang Xinzhong almost couldn't even hold Fang Tian's halberd, his hands trembled faintly, he frowned, and took a few steps back in a row, thinking: Wang Xunfu's martial arts are more than ten times stronger than before, and he is a hidden old fox.

"Brother Fang, you are old, if you were in the past, one move was broken, and you would definitely make up for several moves in a row."

Listening to Wang Xunfu's words, Yan Yushu and the others sank, it seems that Wang Xunfu has already figured out Fang Xinzhong's foundation, so he is so confident.

Fang Xinzhong naturally knew that he was really old, although his martial arts were not reduced back then, but after all, the years are urging people to grow old, and that sharp spirit has long been wiped out by the years.

Seeing that, Wang Xunfu continued to speak: "Brother Fang, let's go back and recuperate, you are the person I admire the most." "As early as ten years ago, Wang Xunfu would never let himself become Fang Xinzhong's enemy or opponent, at that time, Fang Xinzhong really reached a place where no one could stop him, and he could still kill back and forth intact in hundreds of thousands of troops single-handedly, in other words, no one, including himself, could do this.

Fang Xinzhong's eyes stared at Wang Xunfu intently, his hands were tightly gripping Fang Tian's halberd, how to attack for the second time.

Seeing that Fang Xinzhong was still not giving up, Wang Xunfu shook his breath and sighed, his eyes widened, and he leaped into the air, his face was angry, and he shouted: "You are lucky if you don't die, and you dare to send it to the door?" ”

Wang Xunfu flew into the air, but instead of attacking Fang Xinzhong, he dodged a move to avoid the Heavenly Hermit, Night Flying Ghost Slash.

The hermit covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and everyone present could clearly see that some bright red liquid dripping from the left hand of the hermit covered his mouth, and it seemed that after being hit by Wang Xunfu, the hermit was also seriously injured.

Tianyinke had a dark face, he didn't think that Wang Xunfu was so old and immortal, one move was so powerful, he directly knocked himself unconscious to death just now, and coughed lightly after waking up, almost tearing his heart out in pain, this revenge must be avenged no matter what, and it must be returned tenfold.

One move missed, Tianyinke's left hand was clenched into a fist, and the cold light knife in his right hand slashed at Wang Xunfu, who was falling in mid-air, with a sharp move.

Wang Xunfu was also furious, and the softness in his hand was like a whip whipping towards the hermit, without the slightest intention of dodging the knife of the hermit, but more importantly, he did not take the hermit in his eyes.

In Wang Xunfu's eyes, the kung fu of Tianyinke, how he wants him to die, how he will die, he can't toss anything at all, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam to delay a little time.

When the Heavenly Hermit was about to approach Baiquan Rou, he was immediately shocked, and the power of his rapid slashing, with the whipping of the sword in Wang Xunfu's hand, gradually weakened, and the power was also shocked, shaking his internal organs tumbling and his blood boiling.

I felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Seeing that the Divine Speed Slash was no longer seventy percent powerful, and was about to collide with Wang Xunfu's sword again, he hurriedly made the Night God Dance at close range.

The sword momentum in the sky immediately restrained Wang Xunfu's softness.

Wang Xunfu also sighed secretly in his heart: What a powerful move, all the sword shadows are real, and even my hundred softness can't beat the power of the knife momentum, good.

The momentum of the whipping changed, and Wang Xunfu swung out with a sword, striking each other with the cold light knife in the hand of the Tianyin guest.

Fang Xinzhong and the others felt bad when they saw the situation, and they fought hard with Wang Xunfu with the strength of the Heavenly Hermit, and they would only die faster.

The Heavenly Hermit naturally knew how powerful the sword in Wang Xunfu's hand was, but when he wanted to withdraw the move, it was already a step too late, and the Cold Light Knife had been bound to death by all kinds of softness early, and he couldn't pull out the sword if he wanted to pull it back.

I didn't expect a sword to be as soft as a snake.

Because the cold light knife was tied, the Tianyin Ke heart retreated from the knife, and the divine dance around the body gradually weakened, but Wang Xunfu seized the opportunity, originally tied up the cold light knife to prevent the Tianyin Ke from continuing to release more knife momentum, now the knife is weak, Wang Xunfu is hard, and the internal force rushes from the sword to the Tianyin Ke.

Suddenly, the cold light knife, the cold light was released, and the hermit suddenly felt bad, seeing that he could no longer withdraw the knife, the hermit did not retreat but advanced, and fought out all the internal force to compete with Wang Xunfu, so that the blade of the sword in the sky was dancing again, and it was even sharper than before.

Feeling that the knife was getting stronger, Wang Xunfu couldn't succeed in one blow, and he couldn't retreat for a while, so he gritted his teeth and sneered: "Look at how much internal strength you have to fight with the old man." ”

When it comes to internal strength, perhaps only Fang Xinzhong in the field can be compared with Wang Xunfu.

From the knife, he felt that Wang Xunfu's endless internal force rushed fiercely, and the hermit could only use his internal force to defend it, otherwise he would be hit by Wang Xunfu's internal force, that is, he would definitely die, and the Daluo Immortal would also have no skills to return to the sky.

However, cold sweat gradually broke out on the forehead of Tianyinke, although he wanted to fight with Wang Xunfu to break the net, but he was willing but weak, and his internal strength was not as deep as Wang Xunfu, and there began to be intermittent traces.

couldn't help but cry out in the heart of the hermit, and scolded Fang Xinzhong and others for not coming to help at such a great opportunity, killing Wang Xunfu, and having to watch the play on the side.

Seeing that the Heavenly Hermit was clenching his teeth and began to seep out blood, Wang Xunfu already knew that the Heavenly Hermit had shown signs of exhaustion, revealing a smile on his face.

Is this time really going to die?

Tianyinke was worried in his heart, because he was hit by Wang Xunfu's blow before, the cold air could not be released, otherwise there was still a glimmer of hope for life.

Suddenly, the Sky Hermit felt a heavy and thick hand on his vest, and a steady stream of internal force was transmitted from his hand.

Wang Xunfu's face immediately changed, and his eyes were full of surprise: This internal force is definitely not inferior to himself, let alone a hermit, but Fang Xinzhong did not move on the side, and it was not his, so who else would have such a deep internal force?

For a while, two figures appeared in Wang Xunfu's mind: the Great Sword Master and Feng Tao.

In addition to these two people, who else in the capital can have this strong internal force?