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Chapter 278 Famous people in the rivers and lakes, night battles
Chapter 278 Famous people in the world, night battle (1\2)
Amidst the clattering sound, the wooden spikes swept up by the punch lost their strength and fell to the ground.
Wang Anfeng looked at the burly old man over there.
The latter didn't do any special movements, just stood there casually, the strong pressure made him a little out of breath, his breathing slowed down, and every muscle under the cloth gradually tensed.
The speed of the flow of internal force increased rapidly, and vigorous strength emerged from the body.
A wave of air oscillated under the boy's feet.
Zhao Zhengyong looked at Wang Anfeng and frowned slightly. Although his move just now was just a test, but at his level of martial arts, a casual move can have great power. Then he was a little more afraid, but he didn't show any timidity. He laughed loudly and said loudly:
"I don't know where my friend came from. What does it look like if you hide your head and show your tail?!"
"Why don't we be honest?!"
Before the voice fell, the body had already slammed forward for several feet, and the word "honesty" had just fallen, and it had already appeared in front of Wang Anfeng, with his right fist clenched, breaking the air, and smashing down towards Wang Anfeng mercilessly.
The spirit is majestic, and the fist is not yet approaching, Wang Anfeng has already felt a tingling pain all over his body. If there is a needle prick, he knows that the old man in front of him is a famous figure in the world after all, and he is not comparable to those stinky fish and rotten shrimps before.
The inner force of the golden bell was stimulated, and he took a step to the side, using his left foot as the axis, turned around, turned his right hand into a palm, secretly channeled the ten powers of the Tathagata, and slammed towards the old man's wrist fiercely, the person in front of him He is a lifelong rival, Wang Anfeng didn't hold back the slightest bit of his attack this time, and with all his strength, the Sanskrit sound suddenly came out.
The huge force collided, and the air waves were everywhere, and the bodies of the two couldn't help but stiffen for a moment.
Although the old man's internal strength is mellow, he is old after all, and his strength is far inferior to him. Wang Anfeng's attack angle is extremely tricky, and under one move, he is evenly divided. strenuous.
Zhao Zhengyong let out a low growl, shrunk his body into a ball, and slammed into Wang Anfeng's arms. He cast a fist in his hands, fierce and domineering, and fell straight to the young man's vitals. Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank slightly. After that, he used this desperate fighting method that can be called shameless.
A flash of lightning flashed in the black pupil.
Wang Anfeng retreated suddenly, his speed was several times faster than before, avoiding Zhao Zhengyong's punch. The neck was slapped down, the energy was extremely fierce, and the old man's white hair danced wildly.
"Good come!"
Zhao Zhengyong opened his eyes slightly, shouted violently, his body surged with gangster energy, protecting him like a giant elephant, when Wang Anfeng slapped his palm down, more than [-]% of the force that could shake ten thousand catties was instantly melted away, and the remaining [-]% surged. It entered Zhao Zhengyong's body, making his complexion pale and nauseated, but he gritted his teeth and laughed loudly, saying:
"Good palm strength, good external skills!"
"Try this old man's move!"
In just an instant, the originally rigid giant elephant suddenly turned into a pool of lake water. It was extremely viscous, as if spinning, and pulled Wang Anfeng into it, making him unable to move. His expression couldn't help but change slightly.
Zhao Zhengyong exhaled and opened his voice, he had already punched several times, his strength was overlapping, and he was rushing towards Wang Anfeng like the raging river of the Yangtze River.
Wang Anfeng's pupils constricted, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly heard the sound of the golden bell, and his internal force was exerted to the limit level at this time, the gold-red Buddhist inscriptions appeared between the eyebrows, and the phantom of the golden bell appeared on the body, and the giant elephant's qi was hit, It seems to be moving.
Just at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly struck above the golden bell, shattering the energy around Wang Anfeng, and at the moment when the restraint was released, Wang Anfeng was already like a flying bird, rushing back several feet away.
But even though his reaction was extremely sharp, the opponent was also a warrior who was struggling in the rivers and lakes, and his strikes were swift and merciless. Wang Anfeng just narrowly avoided the vital parts of his body, and the shoulder was still rubbed by the overlapping punches. He groaned all over, fell to the side, and the commoner clothes were directly shattered into pieces.
The golden light on the bare shoulders suddenly shone, and the force of the fist was removed, but the fiery Buddhist scriptures had dimmed a lot, and it was determined that they could not last a few more moves, but at this moment, Wang Anfeng saw the old man in the old At the moment when the power was exhausted and the new power was not born, his eyes lighted up slightly, and he flicked his right hand from his waist.
Amidst the sharp and unusual sound of piercing the air, the high-grade hidden weapon given by the third master last year pierced through several cold lights, infused with inner strength, and pierced the already flawed body-protecting qi. The latter never wanted a People who obviously follow the path of external skills will have such hidden weapon skills, there is a slight shock on their faces, and they subconsciously raise their hands to fight.
The strong wind blew away those hidden weapons.
Amidst the clacking sound, Wang Anfeng landed on the ground, with a copper plate fastened to his fingers, and with a flick of his right hand, the copper coin drew a cold light and shot straight. The shot was obviously missed, and my heart was slightly relieved.
But at this moment, the ejected copper plate directly hit a flying knife that was deflected in the air, making a crisp sound, and the flying knife that had been knocked away changed direction again, and bounced to another flying knife in the air. Where there is a flying knife, there is an endless crackling sound of the weapon blade, the cold light is like cutting, and the trajectory is becoming more and more difficult to predict.
Zhao Zhengyong felt a chill in his heart. He had been traveling for many years, but he had never seen such a weird hidden weapon. He couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, shouted angrily, waved his fists, and swept away those weird hidden weapons. .
Wang Anfeng flicked his right hand violently.
When the cold light suddenly appeared, Zhao Zhengyong was knocking away the last hidden weapon that was constantly changing its trajectory. The empty door opened wide, and he felt a sudden pain in his waist and abdomen.
At his waist, a gold-plated flying knife sank several inches, and the dark red blood continuously flowed down from the extremely strange edge, sinking into the dragon head on the handle, and gathered in the eyes, the blood gleams At first glance, it became more and more strange.
Pain surged, Zhao Zhengyong yelled angrily, raised his hand and pulled out the flying knife directly, covering the wound with his right hand, the cutting edge of the flying knife was extremely vicious, the wound was irregular, and the blood flowed profusely, which was hard to stop.
Wang Anfeng glanced at the gold-plated flying knife, and his shoulder was also painful, and it was about to split open.
The sound of breathing was heavy and chaotic. In this courtyard, for a while, it turned into two people looking at each other again, just like at the beginning, but the two had already fought several moves. Every time the opponent shows a flaw, they will seize it and make a killing move. It is extremely dangerous, and ordinary warriors have already confessed it to them.
Wang Anfeng exhaled slightly, the five fingers of his right hand moved slightly, and his expression was slightly calm.
There are enough things to know today.
must leave.
His eyes fell on the flying knife again, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
If Mr. Ying knew that the old man held the 16-year-old birthday gift he gave to him, it would be bad if he went back, and he might be punished.
Just at this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. From the surrounding courtyards, servants in cloth armor rushed forward, at least three or forty people, and even when they were rushing, they could see the hands in their hands with the eyes of a young man. His crossbow and bow are strong, and the chill is sharp, and his expression becomes more and more serious.
Can't delay any longer...,
I'm afraid I won't be able to leave any longer.
Wang Anfeng narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Zhao Zhengyong looked at the opponent in front of him.
The latter wore a dark golden mask on his face, which was cold and hard, and he couldn't see the slightest change in his expression, but he had just fought, and his martial arts were obviously inferior to his own. But this at least proves that there is an upper limit to the opponent's strength.
Don't give him a chance to release a hidden weapon.
With a strong crossbow, you can keep him!
The old man gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed the meaning of crazy bloodthirsty.
No one should know about that matter... Otherwise, even if the Zhao family is powerful, it will be difficult to please!
Throwing the flying knife on the ground with his left hand, he shouted angrily:
"Put up the bow and crossbow, boy, don't go!"
Before the words fell, it had already rubbed its body and rushed forward. The wounded beast, the more aggressive it was, the more it let go of the hidden softness and change, the fist was fierce and powerful, especially above that just now, Wang Anfeng's heart trembled, and he knew immediately that he was at this moment With the strength of the wound, it is absolutely difficult to resist this move. He gritted his teeth as he heard the sound of the crossbow being wound up.
Without retreating or avoiding, he stepped forward abruptly.
The dark golden lines on the mask light up slightly.
This was originally given to him by Mr. Ying two years ago to deter Gongsun Jing. Later, after Gongsun returned to his heart, he seldom used it. Now he is still proficient in using it. Only when Wang Anfeng and Zhao Zhengyong were a few meters away, the golden dragon Wrapping up from the young man's body, shining on the left and right, the scales glowed with light, and turned to look at Zhao Zhengyong.
The latter's heart suddenly burst, and he couldn't help withdrawing three points of his energy, but saw that the dragon-shaped energy was as real as it was, its fangs were slightly opened, its murderous aura was fierce, and it burst into a long chant. Throwing, entangled in Wang Anfeng's right arm.
"drink!"
Wang Anfeng shouted loudly, turned his right fist into a palm, entangled with thunder energy, and performed the seventh form of Prajna Palm "All Appearances Without Appearance". Very.
Zhao Zhengyong suddenly thought that when this person made a move earlier, he had never outlined the world, and he just used his own cultivation to fight against him, but he was slightly inferior. , I don't know how much it will increase sharply, and I am terrified in my heart.
The strength of the fist that had been punched out suddenly shifted direction and landed on the ground. With the help of this force, it moved a distance of Zhang Xu to the left. At the same time, he let out a loud shout and said:
"put!"
But the bowstring trembled like thunder, and black arrows shot towards Wang Anfeng. He turned around suddenly in the air, and his palms were like a thick wall. As if the crossbow had fallen into a swamp, its speed suddenly froze.
Wang Anfeng raised his breath, yelled violently, pulled the arrows with his right hand, and pulled them to the side. Taking advantage of the situation, he changed his figure, grabbed a few arrows with his right hand, and threw them out violently. Underneath, the force was fierce, not inferior to the crossbow, piercing through the legs and feet of several servants, and fell to the ground screaming miserably.
Although they didn't kill them, it was difficult to strike again, which caused a panic over there. At the same time, he flied aside for a few feet, slightly opened the five fingers of his right hand, and captured the golden flying knife in his hand , jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away.
The fear in Zhao Zhengyong's heart dissipated, and he sensed that something was wrong. He hurried two steps, but he noticed that the injury in his waist and abdomen began to heat up, as if there were thousands of bugs crawling around. The strength of the punch is straight forward, lack of changes, how can he keep that person, in just a few breaths, there is no one in sight.
"hateful!"
He punched bitterly, and Zhao Zhengyong was irritated because of his weakness just now. At this moment, he saw a small shiny thing in his line of sight. He covered his abdominal wound, raised his left hand to capture it, and took a closer look. , was actually a waist card, with green face and long fangs, his expression changed slightly, he punched hard suddenly, and said angrily:
"Killer..."
"What a killer! Go check, who has hired an assassin here recently!"
"Yes!"
PS: The first update is...
Thank you for the 500 starting coins that Black Hand is with you, I want to find a good 100 starting coins, thank you
(End of this chapter)
Amidst the clattering sound, the wooden spikes swept up by the punch lost their strength and fell to the ground.
Wang Anfeng looked at the burly old man over there.
The latter didn't do any special movements, just stood there casually, the strong pressure made him a little out of breath, his breathing slowed down, and every muscle under the cloth gradually tensed.
The speed of the flow of internal force increased rapidly, and vigorous strength emerged from the body.
A wave of air oscillated under the boy's feet.
Zhao Zhengyong looked at Wang Anfeng and frowned slightly. Although his move just now was just a test, but at his level of martial arts, a casual move can have great power. Then he was a little more afraid, but he didn't show any timidity. He laughed loudly and said loudly:
"I don't know where my friend came from. What does it look like if you hide your head and show your tail?!"
"Why don't we be honest?!"
Before the voice fell, the body had already slammed forward for several feet, and the word "honesty" had just fallen, and it had already appeared in front of Wang Anfeng, with his right fist clenched, breaking the air, and smashing down towards Wang Anfeng mercilessly.
The spirit is majestic, and the fist is not yet approaching, Wang Anfeng has already felt a tingling pain all over his body. If there is a needle prick, he knows that the old man in front of him is a famous figure in the world after all, and he is not comparable to those stinky fish and rotten shrimps before.
The inner force of the golden bell was stimulated, and he took a step to the side, using his left foot as the axis, turned around, turned his right hand into a palm, secretly channeled the ten powers of the Tathagata, and slammed towards the old man's wrist fiercely, the person in front of him He is a lifelong rival, Wang Anfeng didn't hold back the slightest bit of his attack this time, and with all his strength, the Sanskrit sound suddenly came out.
The huge force collided, and the air waves were everywhere, and the bodies of the two couldn't help but stiffen for a moment.
Although the old man's internal strength is mellow, he is old after all, and his strength is far inferior to him. Wang Anfeng's attack angle is extremely tricky, and under one move, he is evenly divided. strenuous.
Zhao Zhengyong let out a low growl, shrunk his body into a ball, and slammed into Wang Anfeng's arms. He cast a fist in his hands, fierce and domineering, and fell straight to the young man's vitals. Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank slightly. After that, he used this desperate fighting method that can be called shameless.
A flash of lightning flashed in the black pupil.
Wang Anfeng retreated suddenly, his speed was several times faster than before, avoiding Zhao Zhengyong's punch. The neck was slapped down, the energy was extremely fierce, and the old man's white hair danced wildly.
"Good come!"
Zhao Zhengyong opened his eyes slightly, shouted violently, his body surged with gangster energy, protecting him like a giant elephant, when Wang Anfeng slapped his palm down, more than [-]% of the force that could shake ten thousand catties was instantly melted away, and the remaining [-]% surged. It entered Zhao Zhengyong's body, making his complexion pale and nauseated, but he gritted his teeth and laughed loudly, saying:
"Good palm strength, good external skills!"
"Try this old man's move!"
In just an instant, the originally rigid giant elephant suddenly turned into a pool of lake water. It was extremely viscous, as if spinning, and pulled Wang Anfeng into it, making him unable to move. His expression couldn't help but change slightly.
Zhao Zhengyong exhaled and opened his voice, he had already punched several times, his strength was overlapping, and he was rushing towards Wang Anfeng like the raging river of the Yangtze River.
Wang Anfeng's pupils constricted, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly heard the sound of the golden bell, and his internal force was exerted to the limit level at this time, the gold-red Buddhist inscriptions appeared between the eyebrows, and the phantom of the golden bell appeared on the body, and the giant elephant's qi was hit, It seems to be moving.
Just at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly struck above the golden bell, shattering the energy around Wang Anfeng, and at the moment when the restraint was released, Wang Anfeng was already like a flying bird, rushing back several feet away.
But even though his reaction was extremely sharp, the opponent was also a warrior who was struggling in the rivers and lakes, and his strikes were swift and merciless. Wang Anfeng just narrowly avoided the vital parts of his body, and the shoulder was still rubbed by the overlapping punches. He groaned all over, fell to the side, and the commoner clothes were directly shattered into pieces.
The golden light on the bare shoulders suddenly shone, and the force of the fist was removed, but the fiery Buddhist scriptures had dimmed a lot, and it was determined that they could not last a few more moves, but at this moment, Wang Anfeng saw the old man in the old At the moment when the power was exhausted and the new power was not born, his eyes lighted up slightly, and he flicked his right hand from his waist.
Amidst the sharp and unusual sound of piercing the air, the high-grade hidden weapon given by the third master last year pierced through several cold lights, infused with inner strength, and pierced the already flawed body-protecting qi. The latter never wanted a People who obviously follow the path of external skills will have such hidden weapon skills, there is a slight shock on their faces, and they subconsciously raise their hands to fight.
The strong wind blew away those hidden weapons.
Amidst the clacking sound, Wang Anfeng landed on the ground, with a copper plate fastened to his fingers, and with a flick of his right hand, the copper coin drew a cold light and shot straight. The shot was obviously missed, and my heart was slightly relieved.
But at this moment, the ejected copper plate directly hit a flying knife that was deflected in the air, making a crisp sound, and the flying knife that had been knocked away changed direction again, and bounced to another flying knife in the air. Where there is a flying knife, there is an endless crackling sound of the weapon blade, the cold light is like cutting, and the trajectory is becoming more and more difficult to predict.
Zhao Zhengyong felt a chill in his heart. He had been traveling for many years, but he had never seen such a weird hidden weapon. He couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, shouted angrily, waved his fists, and swept away those weird hidden weapons. .
Wang Anfeng flicked his right hand violently.
When the cold light suddenly appeared, Zhao Zhengyong was knocking away the last hidden weapon that was constantly changing its trajectory. The empty door opened wide, and he felt a sudden pain in his waist and abdomen.
At his waist, a gold-plated flying knife sank several inches, and the dark red blood continuously flowed down from the extremely strange edge, sinking into the dragon head on the handle, and gathered in the eyes, the blood gleams At first glance, it became more and more strange.
Pain surged, Zhao Zhengyong yelled angrily, raised his hand and pulled out the flying knife directly, covering the wound with his right hand, the cutting edge of the flying knife was extremely vicious, the wound was irregular, and the blood flowed profusely, which was hard to stop.
Wang Anfeng glanced at the gold-plated flying knife, and his shoulder was also painful, and it was about to split open.
The sound of breathing was heavy and chaotic. In this courtyard, for a while, it turned into two people looking at each other again, just like at the beginning, but the two had already fought several moves. Every time the opponent shows a flaw, they will seize it and make a killing move. It is extremely dangerous, and ordinary warriors have already confessed it to them.
Wang Anfeng exhaled slightly, the five fingers of his right hand moved slightly, and his expression was slightly calm.
There are enough things to know today.
must leave.
His eyes fell on the flying knife again, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
If Mr. Ying knew that the old man held the 16-year-old birthday gift he gave to him, it would be bad if he went back, and he might be punished.
Just at this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. From the surrounding courtyards, servants in cloth armor rushed forward, at least three or forty people, and even when they were rushing, they could see the hands in their hands with the eyes of a young man. His crossbow and bow are strong, and the chill is sharp, and his expression becomes more and more serious.
Can't delay any longer...,
I'm afraid I won't be able to leave any longer.
Wang Anfeng narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Zhao Zhengyong looked at the opponent in front of him.
The latter wore a dark golden mask on his face, which was cold and hard, and he couldn't see the slightest change in his expression, but he had just fought, and his martial arts were obviously inferior to his own. But this at least proves that there is an upper limit to the opponent's strength.
Don't give him a chance to release a hidden weapon.
With a strong crossbow, you can keep him!
The old man gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed the meaning of crazy bloodthirsty.
No one should know about that matter... Otherwise, even if the Zhao family is powerful, it will be difficult to please!
Throwing the flying knife on the ground with his left hand, he shouted angrily:
"Put up the bow and crossbow, boy, don't go!"
Before the words fell, it had already rubbed its body and rushed forward. The wounded beast, the more aggressive it was, the more it let go of the hidden softness and change, the fist was fierce and powerful, especially above that just now, Wang Anfeng's heart trembled, and he knew immediately that he was at this moment With the strength of the wound, it is absolutely difficult to resist this move. He gritted his teeth as he heard the sound of the crossbow being wound up.
Without retreating or avoiding, he stepped forward abruptly.
The dark golden lines on the mask light up slightly.
This was originally given to him by Mr. Ying two years ago to deter Gongsun Jing. Later, after Gongsun returned to his heart, he seldom used it. Now he is still proficient in using it. Only when Wang Anfeng and Zhao Zhengyong were a few meters away, the golden dragon Wrapping up from the young man's body, shining on the left and right, the scales glowed with light, and turned to look at Zhao Zhengyong.
The latter's heart suddenly burst, and he couldn't help withdrawing three points of his energy, but saw that the dragon-shaped energy was as real as it was, its fangs were slightly opened, its murderous aura was fierce, and it burst into a long chant. Throwing, entangled in Wang Anfeng's right arm.
"drink!"
Wang Anfeng shouted loudly, turned his right fist into a palm, entangled with thunder energy, and performed the seventh form of Prajna Palm "All Appearances Without Appearance". Very.
Zhao Zhengyong suddenly thought that when this person made a move earlier, he had never outlined the world, and he just used his own cultivation to fight against him, but he was slightly inferior. , I don't know how much it will increase sharply, and I am terrified in my heart.
The strength of the fist that had been punched out suddenly shifted direction and landed on the ground. With the help of this force, it moved a distance of Zhang Xu to the left. At the same time, he let out a loud shout and said:
"put!"
But the bowstring trembled like thunder, and black arrows shot towards Wang Anfeng. He turned around suddenly in the air, and his palms were like a thick wall. As if the crossbow had fallen into a swamp, its speed suddenly froze.
Wang Anfeng raised his breath, yelled violently, pulled the arrows with his right hand, and pulled them to the side. Taking advantage of the situation, he changed his figure, grabbed a few arrows with his right hand, and threw them out violently. Underneath, the force was fierce, not inferior to the crossbow, piercing through the legs and feet of several servants, and fell to the ground screaming miserably.
Although they didn't kill them, it was difficult to strike again, which caused a panic over there. At the same time, he flied aside for a few feet, slightly opened the five fingers of his right hand, and captured the golden flying knife in his hand , jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away.
The fear in Zhao Zhengyong's heart dissipated, and he sensed that something was wrong. He hurried two steps, but he noticed that the injury in his waist and abdomen began to heat up, as if there were thousands of bugs crawling around. The strength of the punch is straight forward, lack of changes, how can he keep that person, in just a few breaths, there is no one in sight.
"hateful!"
He punched bitterly, and Zhao Zhengyong was irritated because of his weakness just now. At this moment, he saw a small shiny thing in his line of sight. He covered his abdominal wound, raised his left hand to capture it, and took a closer look. , was actually a waist card, with green face and long fangs, his expression changed slightly, he punched hard suddenly, and said angrily:
"Killer..."
"What a killer! Go check, who has hired an assassin here recently!"
"Yes!"
PS: The first update is...
Thank you for the 500 starting coins that Black Hand is with you, I want to find a good 100 starting coins, thank you
(End of this chapter)
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