Chapter 1571 Xiang Yufeng's Temptation 3

"Retreat!" When the knife in Ruan Jingtian's hand was about to stab into the body of the disciples of the Blood Sect, Wu Tao shouted angrily. However, Ruan Tianjing sneered, "Do you still want to retreat at this time?" Ruan Tianjing moved the two swords in his hand, and stabbed Wu Tao with a wave of afterimage, stabbed Wu Tao, and the other six children of the Blood Sect.

But the two swords in Ruan Tianjing's hand did not pierce into the chests of these people as they wished. Because of a strong wind of killing, it had fallen from the sky and slashed straight towards Ruan Tianjing's head. At this moment, Ruan Tianjing had only two paths, either stabbing the two swords in his hand into Wu Tao's chest, or his head was different. Ruan Tianjing bounced back and put them on his head, put them on his head. When the strong wind slashed, he could only hear a harsh sound of metal friction. Looking at the scene, Ruan Tianjing had already bounced up with this force and landed steadily three feet away.

"With me, how dare you attack my people?" A faint voice came into Ruan Tianjing's ears. Although the sound sounded faint, it contained anger in the voice.

Ruan Tianjing looked at him and a figure that made him hate him appeared before his sight: "I knew it was you."

"So what?" Xiang Yufeng glanced at Ruan Tianjing, "Do you think you can defeat me with your triangle cat martial arts?"

"Triangle Cat?" Xiang Yufeng's words not only made Ruan Tianjing feel unconscious for a while, but even the red robes and the group of people not far away were very angry.

The dignified magic sect martial arts and the most powerful martial arts in the demon path were actually called triangular cats. How could these disciples from the magic sect not be angry? But they were angry but did not take any further action, because the heirs of the magic sect and the heirs of the Moluo Palace have already met. This is a battle between the young master and the young master! No one can be allowed to intervene!

"Triangular Cat?" Ruan Tianjing laughed, and he looked at Xiang Yufeng, as if confirming what Xiang Yufeng had just said.

"Yes, Triangle Cat!" Xiang Yufeng's arms shook, his eyes were like lightning. He stood solemnly, his body was like abyss and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. Leng Junzhong did not hide the surging murderous intent in it. The air around him had not stopped. Endless leaves were shaking in the air with the wind and flew down. A scent of cold autumn and shaking filled the air. Coupled with the strong wind rising from the sky, it further reflected Xiang Yufeng's powerful and arrogant aura, like the steep peak of the sky, like a steep peak of clouds hanging down the sky, pressing towards Ruan Tianjing, which made Ruan Tianjing, who had no idea that Xiang Yufeng would suddenly attack suddenly, could not breathe, his breath was heavy, his heart beat faster, and his hands and feet were sweating and weak.

Xiang Yufeng looked at Ruan Tianjing coldly, suddenly raised his foot and walked towards him. He took a step forward. The fallen leaves on the ground seemed to feel the violent and terrifying force hidden under his calm appearance, tumbling in all directions. When he lifted the second slow and solemn step, wherever his foot passed, the fallen leaves on the ground retreated and "respectfully" gave up a way.

Although the sound fell down, although it was light, Ruan Tianjing's heart seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and it beat sharply a few times. Each step of the sound seemed to step on his chest, and cold sweat dripped down, and the clothes on his body were wet. The closer he was, the more he could feel the surging and shocking momentum that was constantly sucking in the sky. His spirit was as tight as a string, and Ruan Tianjing's whole body's skills were quickly mobilized and operated, and he raised his remaining strength to resist the overwhelming force.

"I said, the triangle cat!" Xiang Yufeng stood firm and pointed at Ruan Tianjing Dao.

"Bastard!" Ruan Tianjing roared and attacked Xiang Yufeng first.

"I'll take back what I said just now!" Xiang Yufeng turned around, and his body turned into a rotational force to meet Ruan Tianjing. "It's dry before fighting. It's a big taboo for warriors. You're not even as good as a triangular cat!"

Xiang Yufeng looked at Ruan Tianjing, who had been keeping his eyes on him and bowing, and a cruel smile appeared on his face and said.

Xiang Yufeng's right hand bent fingers into a palm, and the force was achieved, from his wrist to his finger bones straight, his hands seemed to turn into iron bones in an instant. In an extremely short roar, he grabbed Ruan Tianjing like lightning, fierce and powerful, and was determined to succeed in one blow.

Ruan Tianjing raised his palm to make a knife, and a sharp energy faintly emerged from his palm, as if it had become a radiant sword. The moment Xiang Yufeng took action, his palm knife also announced his move, clamping the sharp energy to tangle the opponent's chest. If this hand knife is implemented, I believe that even Xiang Yufeng's sternum will be broken into pieces. Ruan Tianjing's left hand also stood up like a knife, cutting across toward the wrist of the sharp palm he was attacking.

Xiang Yufeng grabbed the knife that was tangent to his chest with an abnormal speed, and at the same time, the right palm that attacked the opponent's left shoulder flexibly turned halfway, blocking the knife of the opponent's left hand. Under the collision of internal forces between the two, both sides shook their bodies, and their clothes flew up suddenly, and then they shook again before they separated.

Both sides hit the opponent with quick and fast action, and with lightning speed, they also blocked the opponent's attack while attacking the opponent. They both had a definite understanding of the opponent. It was no longer so simple to take action again. The speed was faster and the force was stronger. The two figures started the battle at full speed.

Xiang Yufeng's palm was strong and tore the air. His hands alternately attacked, and his figure turned into a dragon in the raging waves. As he rose and fell, his speed became more and more lightning, his energy was flying, turbulent and overflowing, and he was extremely domineering. Ruan Tianjing put his palm on his palm and made a knife. The strong and fierce sword intent rose with the momentum, cutting the air. Each knife was released, opened and closed, full of a domineering momentum that was gone and unreturned, making people feel unstoppable and difficult to hostile, but his figure was elegant and wonderful, and extremely flexible.

At the end of the battle between the two, their figures became even more blurred. Two agile figures in the field rose and fell one after another, moved and flew, attacking and blocking, so it was not fierce. The bitter energy brought by the two of them when they fought was storming and wandering in the air.

Looking at Xiang Yufeng who was rushing towards him quickly, Ruan Tianjing raised his cold face and a sharp short thorn appeared in his hand. Ruan Tianjing roared wildly and met Xiang Yufeng.

Finally, after Xiang Yufeng and Ruan Tianjing first tried to confront each other, both sides really began to show their strength. Xiang Yufeng snorted coldly, his hands were in the shape of a knife, then crossed his chest and swung forward. Two qi powers flashing with green light rushed straight towards Ruan Tianjing.
Chapter completed!