Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 357
"boom!"

As a blast of air exploded, his right hand was shaken suddenly, and there was a burst of soreness, Fang Xiaonan unconsciously took two steps back, his whole body let out the sound of "Lie Lie!", and suddenly danced backwards.

"Hehe. Sure enough, that's all!" Feeling that his punch had gained the upper hand, Teng Yunzi sneered triumphantly: "Okay, come and punch me again!"

I saw Teng Yunzi's footsteps, a punch with a strange rhythm and gradually increasing incomparable power, like lightning, it hit Fang Xiaonan: "Balong fist!"

Seeing that punch coming, it feels like a dragon soaring into the sky, and then leaning over to rush forward, as if Xiao Nan's face finally changed slightly, his hands folded together, and then his wrists were pressed together, and his hands turned into a fist. A spinning lotus generally blocks this punch.

This time, there was no sound of exploding air waves, but there were bursts of "huhu" sounds; imitating Xiaonan's palm, there seemed to be a whirlpool, firmly blocking Teng Yunzi's punch.

Although he blocked it, under this punch, Fang Xiaonan couldn't help but slipped backwards. He retreated a whole Zhang Xu, quite embarrassed, and then blocked this "Balong Fist".

Seeing his invincible Tyrannical Dragon Fist, unexpectedly being blocked by the imitation Xiaonan, Teng Yunzi also faintly had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

But this surprise was only fleeting, and then he sneered and said with a sneer: "Sure enough, it's just such a thing!"

The people on the other end who were nervously watching the movement here were all full of anger when they heard the words coming out of the speaker; the slightly older one next to him sighed and said in a low voice: "Fang Xiaonan is just a diamond-level person." , can stop it, it is already quite powerful."

Hearing this, everyone in the car was silent.

Fang Xiaonan quietly looked at Teng Yunzi, who had a proud and mocking expression in front of him, without saying a word, and suddenly swept his foot towards Teng Yunzi's head.

"Heh!" Seeing this kick coming, Teng Yunzi snorted softly, raised his right elbow, and with a "bang", he blocked Fang Xiaonan's kick; Want to punch Fang Xiaonan in the past.

But before he even swung his fist, he felt a sharp wind hit his chin; Teng Yunzi's expression changed, and he leaned back to avoid Fang Xiaonan's lightning-fast knee bump; The giant dragon turned over and then dodged to the side.

But at this time, it was too late, this knee bump had just missed, but he forgot that Fang Xiaonan hadn't moved his hands yet.

Poor Teng Yunzi, he had just turned half over when he punched him directly on the right cheek as quickly as lightning.

Only then did Teng Yunzi snort in pain, two teeth had just erupted in his mouth; he was punched again on the left cheek.

He was punched on the left and right, his brain shook for a moment, and he fainted for a moment. Before he could react, Fang Xiaonan threw him over his shoulder again, and hit the ground directly with a "slap".

"This." The three people next to him were stunned. Among the four, Teng Yunzi was at least the second or third in strength. How could he be overthrown by Fang Xiaonan?

"Hehe. This kind of stuff dares to come to my cultivation world!"

Just now, a set of secret skills "Lian Yun Da" was performed freely and vividly. Xiaonan stretched out his hand and lifted the neck of Teng Yunzi who was still in a daze. He lifted it up and said with a cold smile, then again A shoulder fall.

Seeing Teng Yunzi being slapped on the ground like a dead fish again, Hong Xunyin, who was more than ten meters away, finally reacted and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!"

She has a good relationship with Teng Yunzi, and Fengxingmen and Gu Kunlun are even more like-minded. At this time, Teng Yunzi was beaten into such a appearance, and he didn't care that the kid opposite was good-looking; I saw her right hand slightly bent Chengzhao, between the fingers of that palm, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the Void slashed down towards Fang Xiaonan with his claws.

Fang Xiaonan's scalp tightened slightly, and he felt several sharp winds behind him have reached his back, and found that he could no longer avoid this blow; with a cold snort, he flipped his hand, and the Teng Yunzi in his hand was hung on him back.

"what"

Only Teng Yunzi screamed, and a strong smell of blood came out.

"You!" Hong Xunyin over there looked at the bloody holes on Teng Yunzi's back that had been scratched out by his Void Claw, his face turned blue suddenly, and he shouted angrily, "You're looking for death!"

Seeing her standing up, a two-foot-long dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, stabbing towards Fang Xiaonan with a sword.

Fang Xiaonan also saw several blood holes on Teng Yunzi's back at this time. If he hadn't reacted quickly, it would have fallen on his back. The jet-black steel thorn appeared in his hand, it was the top-grade magic weapon "Dragon Thorn".

"clang!"

The poisonous dragon thorn directly collided with Hong Xunyin's dagger, deflected Hong Xunyin's sword a little, and then directly followed the sword body, stabbing towards Hong Xunyin's wrist .

"Hmph!" Hong Xunyin snorted softly, his eyes turned cold, he lightly squeezed the sword formula with his left hand, and turned it slightly, the short sword in his hand whistled softly, a sudden chill came out, and a foot-long cold light burst out, He stabbed straight at Fang Xiaonan's cheek.

Fang Xiaonan is also a half-step psychic now, and is quite sensitive to various qi mechanisms. When this cold light hits, he has clearly sensed it before seeing it. He is slightly startled, reacts very quickly, and tilts his head without hesitation. I just felt a chill on my face, something shot past me; I finally narrowly avoided the blow that almost broke my head.

Feeling a burning pain on my right cheek, I knew that although I escaped a fatal catastrophe, I was still injured after all, and I'm afraid it was not serious.

Fang Xiaonan was also completely angry. Although he is only a half-step psychic now, he is indeed somewhat incompetent for this kind of psychic art; but he is the heir of Changsheng Jun, and he has countless practical experience; Can't perform all kinds of spells smoothly, but there are countless kinds of proficient secret skills.

What he is inferior to these few people is only the perception of heaven and earth. If it comes to close combat, these few people can't catch up with him even if they flatter him.

The wrist also turned, and the poisonous dragon thorn in his hand instantly turned into a black light, turned like a ghost, and slid down against Hong Xunyin's sword.

Hong Xunyin was still regretting that he missed the blow just now, and a warning sign suddenly emerged in his heart, he let go without hesitation, and retreated abruptly without even giving up the sword.

As soon as he let go, he felt a pain in his hand. On the jade-like wrist, a wound about two or three inches long suddenly appeared, and a stream of blood gushed out instantly.

"Ah" Seeing this, Hong Xunyin cried out in pain instantly; although the abandoned sword just now finally saved her arm; Spiritually wounded like this?

Immediately, his eyes turned red instantly, he pinched the sword art with his left hand, and swiped across the wound on his right hand, only to see a stream of blood suddenly flying out
Shouted sharply: "Crimson Blood Kill!"

(End of this chapter)