Super Master of Female President

Chapter 1552: , Fighting genius!

I didn't know how many swords were stabbed, but there was no sword that could touch Ye Fei, let alone hurt Ye Fei.

Song Yuhe couldn't help feeling stunned. How could this kid react so fast?

Why can he predict the sword he stabbed in advance every time?

Song Yuhe's face sank, seeing that Ye Fei couldn't do anything with the'dragonfly's point of water', he immediately closed his sword and changed his sword skills!

"Da Kui Xing Style!!"

Song Yuhe snorted softly, and a soft cyan innocent spirit was released, surrounding this white long sword!

Infuriating surroundings, the long sword "buzzed", shaking waves!

Pedal!

Then, Song Yuhe slammed his right foot to the ground, his body jumped four or five meters high, and then a sword pierced down towards Ye Fei below!

call out!

The power of this sword is several times stronger than the ‘Dragonfly Dotting’ style just now!

Stabbed with a sword, like a bright meteor, smashed towards Ye Fei!

"Awesome! The head of Song's'Tai Chi Sword Technique' has improved again!"

"It's no wonder that the head of Song can be re-elected as head of Wudang for three consecutive terms. With this'Tai Chi Sword Technique', many people are beyond the reach!"

"Yeah, even if this kid's power is fierce, once he encounters this soft swordsmanship, then this kid will undoubtedly lose!"

Hearing the opinions of several heads, others also nodded one after another, expressing their approval.

However, at the moment when Song Yuhe's extremely sharp sword pierced down, Ye Fei suddenly fell straight to the side!

Huh!

The wind rang!

That is to say, Song Yuhe's sword fell through again!

Just when everyone didn't understand why Ye Fei fell...

Only heard a "swish", Ye Fei's body, which was about to fall, violated the physical principles, and stood up straight again!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Ye Fei seemed to be drunk, stepping on fragmentary steps, staggering around in place!

"Buddy! What are you doing?!"

Seeing Ye Fei's appearance, Song Yuhe was stunned and half to death!

So he picked up the long sword and rushed towards Ye Fei again!

"Tai Chi swordsmanship! Hold the moon in your arms!!"

Accompanied by a soft drink, Song Yuhe flipped his wrist, the cyan light long sword drew a bright half-moon arc in the air, and then slashed towards Ye Fei's chest!

If this is slashed, there is no doubt that Ye Fei will be slashed in half!

Huh! !

The sharp sword light flashed by!

However, when the sword was about to strike Ye Fei, Ye Fei didn't even look at Song Yuhe at all. Instead, relying on his intuition for danger, he slipped!

laugh! !

Then, the waist and abdomen instantly exerted force, twisted, and the body churns easily, avoiding this sword!

Seeing that Song Yuhe was evaded by another move, he was suddenly angry!

He shouted angrily and ran after him!

"The bird is thrown into the forest!"

"Oolong wagging the tail!"

"Qinglong is out of water!"

Song Yuhe used three strokes of Tai Chi swordsmanship in a row, with a sharp sword light, with the coldness of death, covering Ye Fei!

But Ye Fei snorted disdainfully. After avoiding these three tricks, he didn't dodge anymore. Instead, he leaned his body, stepped on the'Drunken Immortal Step', and whizzed towards Song Yuhe!

Although Ye Fei seemed to be staggering, but the speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Song Yuhe!

"A drunk Lu Dongbin! Drunk lifts the pot with great strength!!"

With a soft drink, Ye Fei half clenched his fists as if holding a wine glass, and banged towards Song Yuhe's chest!

Two punches were punched out, like two whistling hammers, with ferocious and violent power!

Bang bang! !

"This……"

Song Yuhe's face was startled, and he didn't react at all. He was hit by two punches in the chest!

"Uh!!"

Song Yuhe let out a painful cry, and after taking two steps back, he hurriedly raised his long sword and pierced it towards Ye Fei!

However, somehow, Ye Fei who was in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already reached his side!

Bang bang bang! !

It was another three consecutive punches, smooth and natural, and all of them hit Song Yuhe's body!

Moreover, Ye Fei's three punches are even more powerful than punches!

With every punch, Song Yuhe can be seriously injured by one point!

When all three punches were hit, only a few "clicks" were heard, and several of Song Yuhe's ribs were directly interrupted by Ye Fei!

"what!!"

Song Yuhe cried out in pain, and flew out sideways directly, and fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away!

Click! !

As soon as he fell to the ground, he heard a cracking sound!

Therefore, the few marbles under Song Yuhe's body were all cracked!

Song Yuhe covered his chest with one hand, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. The pain made him take a breath!

Suddenly, almost everyone present was stunned!

They didn't expect that Ye Fei, who had been crushed just now, had the upper hand, and also injured Song Yuhe!

"This...this is Drunken Eight Immortal Fist!!"

Among the crowd, someone recognized what kind of martial arts Ye Fei performed.

"Well, this kid is indeed the Drunken Eight Immortal Fist. It's just that the Drunken Eight Immortal Fist he used seems a bit different.

This set of punches he played was obviously simpler, but it seemed more powerful! "Huangfu Yitian narrowed his eyes and said.

Several other Patriarchs nodded and agreed with Huangfu Yitian's words.

When the old beggar saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, then grinned.

The old man is really amazing. He actually learned the Drunken Eight Immortal Fist in such a short time, and according to his own understanding, he improved a few of the tricks to double his power!

My brother is really a fighting genius!

Thinking of this, the old beggar felt more excited than he had created a new martial arts, so he directly picked up the wine gourd and took a few sips of wine.

At this time, Song Yuhe wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, propped himself up with a sword, and staggered to his feet.

He stared at Ye Fei stubbornly, with angry fire burning in his eyes, and his murderous intent was rising!

This brat, who had no weight in his heart, actually hurt himself!

This is undoubtedly a provocation to his identity as the head of Wudang!

Can't bear it!

Absolutely can't bear it! !

Song Yuhe roared, and for a while, he lifted the true energy of his whole body!

A cyan innocent energy was released violently, rolling up all the stone chips and dust around him!

When the stones and chips were stagnant in mid-air, Song Yuhe moved!

Whoosh!

With his movement, all the stones and shavings fell, and his body flew towards Ye with afterimages!

"Wind lotus leaf!"

"The lion shook his head!"

Song Yuhe continuously displayed two Tai Chi sword techniques again and again!

Jian Guang is fierce, turning out the sword flower, like a death storm, stabs towards Ye Fei Neng!

However, at the moment when Song Yuhe was about to approach, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and then he let out a soft drink: "Second drunk Zhang Guo, drunk throwing a cup and kicking a chain!!"

In an instant, Ye Fei's body tilted and fell. When his body was only a few tens of degrees from the ground, his left hand slammed to the ground, his body flew sideways, and then he kicked Song Yuhe's chest. Past!

哐! !

With a bang, Ye Fei kicked over his sword move!

Immediately, Ye Fei relied on his powerful ability to stay in the air and kicked out a few more consecutive kicks!

boom! !

Bang bang! !

Bang bang bang! !

The power of every kick was extremely heavy. After Ye Fei's second kick broke Song Yuhe's defense, all the back kicks hit Song Yuhe!

"Ahhhhh!!!..."

Song Yuhe screamed constantly when he was kicked, and his body flew in the sky, but he couldn't resist!

boom! !

The last kick kicked him hard in the face!

puff!

A mouthful of blood with teeth spurted out, and Song Yuhe's body flew upside down and fell over twenty meters away!

After falling to the ground, Song Yuhe vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, his body was directly unable to move!

There is no doubt that he was seriously injured this time, and he would not be able to get out of bed if he did not lie down for more than half a year!

When Song Yuhe was knocked to the ground, everyone present was shocked once again!

How could this kid's strength be so terrifying? !

What a short time, he has already defeated four people in a row!

Wouldn't he be tired? !

"Smelly boy, if you dare to fight against my ancient martial arts world, you are looking for death! Give me my life!!"

At this moment, Shen Qianshan, the leader of the Kongtong faction, yelled, and rushed towards Ye Fei by stepping on his unique light work'one step thousands of miles'!

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