The He family's conspiracy, the beginning of a large-scale counterattack (7)

"What, do you still need to continue to beat it?" Guo Fengxian's lips opened slightly, revealing two rows of neat and white teeth, but there seemed to be an inexplicable cold light shining on those teeth.

He raised his palms and pointed at Xiying and Huang Rensheng from afar. He was like a sword unsheathed. With the breath of the wind, he pushed the crazy palms straight towards Xiying and Huang Rensheng.

After all, Huang Rensheng's skills are like Xiying, and he can't resist Guo Fengxian's breath, and his breathing begins to be a little disordered.

Guo Fengxian moved, stepped down from the empty steps from the Portuguese Garden, and took the first step down. At that moment, the air between the scene seemed to be twisted with his body, giving people an unreal feeling. The evil power made people dizzy and felt quite uncomfortable. Some bloody doors began to vomit.

The second step was taken, Guo Fengxian's figure had appeared above the Blood Sect, and even the afterimage was not left, as if it had appeared there at the beginning. Xiying began to move back a few steps, and the blood Sect that was more forward behind him could no longer control it, and suddenly rushed forward.

Outsiders seem to be rushing forward to kill the enemy, but the blood sects that were rushing forward were suffering themselves. They were completely driven by that breath and ran away wildly. They were exposed to the might of Guo Fengxian's aura. The despair of death was already revealed in the eyes of these blood sects.

While speaking, Guo Fengxian's third step had already taken. Guo Fengxian had already landed on the ground. The gray cloth shoes happened to step on the marble stone surface, and the blood gates rushed to his side.

There was a loud bang in the scene. The whole marble floor suddenly broke and stretched out around, bursting, and large pieces of gravel shot into the air. The blood gates, the entire ground and the gravels bounced into the air, colliding with the gravels in the air, falling down one after another, and they all broke their heads and blood, their limbs were broken, and blood flowers were flying all over the sky. A circular pit with a radius of ten feet appeared under Guo Fengxian's feet.

Xiying transported silver power to the extreme, and the coldness on her face became more and more solemn. Xiying knew that from this moment on, Guo Fengxian he faced would no longer retain any strength to kill himself.

Xiying rode ahead, Huang Rensheng rushed over, intending to trap Guo Fengxian in the formation with a protective formation. Guo Fengxian smiled slightly and slowly lifted his hands. The surrounding gravel and falling stones were all pulled by energy and floating in the air.

The place where he recruited, his hands suddenly pushed out, and all the gravel and other objects were scattered out. The blood gates surrounding him were smashed by these things mixed with Guo Fengxian's huge energy, and they all died on the spot.

Xiying was in the brunt, but with the energy on her palm, she twisted the attacking stones and other objects into powder. The three were integrated into one, and the whole thing was shrouded in a silver fog, like a silver bullet, rushing towards Guo Fengxian at an extremely fast speed.

Guo Fengxian looked at him with a sense of admiration in his eyes. Although this boy caused a lot of trouble for him, he had to admit that his martial arts was indeed superior to the younger generation he met. However, this boy dared to be arrogant in front of him. In this regard, he finally couldn't help but feel more angry and depressed.

Guo Fengxian slowly stretched out his two fingers, and the bullet that seemed slow but impartially pierced from the bullet. Xiying didn't know what was going on. Although the other party was moving very slowly, his palm seemed to be pulled by the other party's aura, and he involuntarily pointed to his fingertips. He thought that with the sharpness of the sand eagle, he could definitely cut Guo Fengxian's fingers, but he didn't want to be there, and he was still motionless and could not get close to him.

The Western Eagle's skill has injected silver power. The sand eagle has become silvery white, but the bullet is forced by Guo Fengxian's skill. Instead of advancing, the sand eagle on the palm becomes thicker, and it looks like the Western Eagle grabs a silver object in its hand.

The two of them intersected their skills, Guo Fengxian raised his fingers diagonally, and Xiying was already suspended in the air and slowly moved upward. The ground under his feet could no longer withstand such surging pressure of the qi and had already cracked.

Xiying screamed in secret and said something bad. Competing with Guo Fengxian's internal strength is tantamount to seeking death. Sand Eagle choked out of the sheath and started

Huang Rensheng, who saw Guo Fengxian's power, knew that the hundreds of blood disciples brought this time were useless to deal with masters like Guo Fengxian, which only increased casualties, but instead made him unable to let go of his hands and feet. After making a gesture, the blood disciples finally began to retreat. Huang Rensheng jumped down and rushed towards Guo Fengxian together.

Huang Rensheng swung his palm slanted out, and a whirlwind palm force swept away. The whirlwind palm force came first, turning into a rotating airflow surrounding the sand eagle, which added more power. Only masters like Guo Fengxian could deal with the combined attack power of the two.

Guo Fengxian laughed, his right hand still held Xiying, and his left palm stood like a palm. The essence of the palm technique was undoubtedly revealed with the breath of the wind. A sharp palm force as much as the cold wind rushed towards the palm sand eagle force that Xiying and Huang Rensheng attacked together. When they were about to collide, they suddenly avoided an angle and slashed in half towards Xiying and Huang Rensheng.

The two of them jumped up to dodge, but Huang Rensheng, who was following behind him, happened to meet him. Because they were blocked by the two people in front of them, they didn't notice the wind-like palm force. When it approached, they felt the pain that teared the skin. They had no time to avoid it, so they had to do an extremely indecent move and fell down to the sky. The wind palm suddenly passed through the tip of their noses. Huang Rensheng's reaction was a little slower, and a skeleton of blood was already coming out of the tip of his nose, which was so shocked that he was sweating.

Guo Fengxian was indeed extraordinary. He forced several people away with one palm. This boldness and demeanor was not something that ordinary people could do. The changes in the field were all in the heart, trying to hurt the enemy to the greatest extent, but the Xiying seemed to be in a hurry. He smiled slightly and rushed to Guo Fengxian in a hurry.

Guo Fengxian was not idle with his right hand. In the flash, he had already lifted Xiying to his front to block the strengthened one. Xiying's entire back was exposed to energy and was in danger. When he turned around, he actually started to spin in the air.

With a "bang", a stone pillar behind Xiying was blown up to pieces. Although it could not completely offset the mountain-like energy, it also delayed that little time

The power used by "Guo Fengxian" is similar to the silver power of the West Eagle. It is used to activate external objects and can vent the energy that the other party has entered its body. It only needs to pass through several specific acupoints, and it is not as good as the West Eagle. It cannot convert the other party's internal force into its own internal force, which is more than the silver power.

The former wins because you can add your own internal force to fight back, while the latter wins because your hands are more sensitive than specific acupoints. It can be seen that experts have a deep research and attainment in leveraging force to fight. It is not like ordinary martial artists who fight hard and chop hard.

And Xiying is also a rare martial arts genius in a century. Guo Fengxian secretly admires him for his quick response. He was careless and actually let him escape.

Xiying was lucky enough to take off, and she was sweating from behind. This trick actually worked extremely dangerously. If she was one inch away, her feet would be out of order.

Speaking of the winner of this round, Xiying was actually expected that Guo Fengxian would not only not stop his sand eagle, but would instead use Xiying to block it. In fact, it was very simple. He just figured out Guo Fengxian's psychology and believed that with his status, he would definitely not want to really kill a junior with his own hands. Seeing his attack, Guo Fengxian's nature would inevitably use Xiying to resist it, which would just fulfill his wish. Even if it was not the case, it would relieve the pressure of Xiying.

With just one move, he was invincible and his talent was amazing. No wonder he was known as Guo Fengxian in the He family.

Huang Rensheng also avoided Guo Fengxian's wind palm at this time. Huang Rensheng was shocked. The blood beads hung on the tip of his nose, and a frightened pink and white face seemed to be singing a big show, which was quite funny.

The two of them spread around Guo Fengxian in a tacit understanding, divided into the five elements, surrounded Guo Fengxian in the center, and each improved his skills to the extreme, trying to suppress Guo Fengxian's momentum, and for a moment, the Portuguese Garden was shining with light.

The western eagle was surrounded by silver and white, and the silver power was moving with all its strength. The silver white in its eyes slowly expanded. The sand eagle had been wrapped around a silver force, which was slimly red. The surface of the whole body was covered with a faint red light.

Xiying, although her spirit was frustrated, her momentum remained undiminished. She was shrouded in a red mist. The internal strength of the silver power, cooperated with the palm and the sand-controlling eagle technique, completely aroused the killing. The sand-eagle was storm long, reaching more than two feet, pointing to Guo Fengxian in the circle.

Huang Rensheng was eager to try one black and one silver, and was wandering around and trying to find the gap for Guo Fengxian.

Huang Rensheng was surrounded by a ball of ice blue light, and the internal force of the ripples surged out. The ice blue light was like the blue waves on the lake where something was thrown into, and the ripples scattered in circles.

The two tweaks of Guo Fengxian slowly moved into a circle and Guo Fengxian's eyes gradually became sharp and his face became solemn.

A faint silver halo attached to Guo Fengxian's body, and a circle of silver aura surrounded him. Although the light was not strong, within three feet of this halo, there was an invisible round transparent air cover covering it inside. No matter how the two people outside's aura surged, they could not get close to one inch.

As soon as he lifted his clothes, his right knee bent slightly, his left foot drew a small half circle back, his shoulders were lowered, his back leaned forward, and his left hand was swaying backward, as if he was holding a palm sheath out of thin air, and his right hand was holding it on the handle. This posture was exactly the same as when Xiying was on a stone, but his momentum was incomparable.

The palm lifting force, the real wind breath, Guo Fengxian breathed deeply from his nostrils and said lightly, "I haven't used the wind breath for a long time."

At that moment, the skyrocketing momentum forced the two people around to retreat back, leaving several footprints on the ground. This retreat showed how good the two people were. Huang Rensheng retreated eight steps, Xiying took two steps.

Taking advantage of the moment they retreated, Guo Fengxian's wind breath took action, and a black wielding crossed the sky, and the air was torn apart in an instant. The wind-like blade produced by the vacuum rushed straight to everyone's waists.

Xiying secretly shouted "It's not good." When dealing with a master like Guo Fengxian, if he weakens his momentum, he will lose. He takes a quick step forward and contains his lifelong skills. The silver power on the sand eagle is very strong. The silver power has been hit out with all his strength, and he will directly meet Guo Fengxian's wind breath.

The West Eagle hit the palm force that flashed in the lightning. The sand eagle light desert in her hand was angrily penetrated the stone. She stood in front of her. The man had grabbed the tip of the stone and jumped up. With the force of a belt, he pulled the stone out in his hand. The man also jumped towards Guo Fengxian in the field, and was extremely bold.

Huang Rensheng brought a large square stone and threw it at the sand eagle that was breathing violently by the wind. Huang Rensheng knew that he was defeated, and a ball of ice-white airflow had already rotated around him.

With a "peng", although the distance between the two was different, Guo Fengxian's palm power arrived at the same time, so it sounded like only one sound of Xiying, which was cut and crushed, but it happened to stop the momentum and breathing tumbling, so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood

Xiying was not so lucky. She took three steps in a row, and her throat became sweet, but she swallowed the mouth of blood, and her internal organs were slightly injured.

Huang Rensheng was unable to fly to Guo Fengxian as he wished. When he just jumped up, the strong breath of wind had hit him, and he himself was also hit by the force of shock. The tiger broke, and a wisp of blood flowed down his wrist, losing balance in the air and landed heavily on the ground. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and had lost its power to fight.

He, who has the weakest ability, actually dissolved most of the attack power, but Guo Fengxian's power was too domineering and could not be completely offset for a while. He turned around in the spot for a long time, retreating straight away like a top hit. His feet drew two deep grooves on the ground. When he stopped, his face was pale and he suffered a heavy internal injury.

The power of one attack actually caused the combined attack between Xiying and Huang Rensheng to repel it, and it is worthy of being Guo Fengxian.

Guo Fengxian narrowed his eyes and stepped out. The entire ground of the Puyuan Garden was shocked. In the eyes of these two people, Guo Fengxian is no longer a representative concept, but a god of killing who is about to sacrifice a butcher knife. He ranked only fourth among the five major worshipers of the He family, but the most mysterious one, and he actually has such power. This has to be said to be a mistake in the information of the Blood Sect. Otherwise, today they would not be the current situation.

The sand eagle in Xiying's hand tightened. In the battle just now, although he was slightly injured, it was much better than Huang Rensheng. He walked to Huang Rensheng's side, grabbed his hand, and input an internal force into Huang Rensheng's body to calm down the blood swelling in Huang Rensheng's xiong cavity. Xiying's palm crossed his left hand, and his right hand tightly held Huang Rensheng's left hand, his face was solemn

Guo Fengxian's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a look of disdain, and let the two of them rush forward. The two of them came forward together, sometimes left and right, and were unpredictable, making it elusive that the two used to deal with Guo Fengxian to attack the strong with weak force.

Guo Fengxian suddenly added in front and swung his left hand back. The Western Eagle had been turned behind. The sand eagle suddenly emitted a white light. This was the first time Guo Fengxian appeared and had a real close fight with the Western Eagle.

Seeing that Xiying was so young and possessed such strength, Guo Fengxian couldn't help but feel competing for victory, and he had already grasped an invisible breath of wind in his right hand."

There were countless wind blades suddenly appeared in front of Xiying's eyes, smashing all the sand eagles that they had hit from their two forces to break up and disintegrate Guo Fengxian, but he couldn't easily solve them. With one blow, the wind's breath had disappeared, so he had to improve his power again, and refine a wind's breath softly and bully his body. The wind's breath came towards him. "With it, a blink of an eye, the wind's breath lightly slashed at the Adam's apples, so fast that he couldn't see the movement clearly. It seemed that Guo Fengxian was determined to let the two of them die in his palm today.

The two of Xiying Huang Rensheng were not afraid of danger. In an instant, the palms of the two of them gushed out of energy, pushed the two of them away, flew in the opposite direction, barely avoiding Guo Fengxian's killing move, Guo Fengxian's face remained unchanged, turned to the closer Xiying, cut across the left palm, forcing Xiying back away, flipped his right hand with a parallel finger like a palm, and pointed out a sharp finger palm, breaking the wind silently, and shooting towards Xiying who was still in the air. This action was very hidden. When the Xiying appeared, it was no longer three inches from the center of his eyebrows.

Xiying hurriedly concentrated all of her true energy on the Shenting acupoint closest to her eyebrows, and bowed her head in time. The sand eagle had already penetrated into the Shenting acupoint. She didn't expect that this was one of the specific acupoints of "Guo Fengxian". Under the impact of Qi, Xiying's head was hit and leaned back. She couldn't completely dissolve the Qi energy. Her head was broken and her body was flying in the air. However, there was a Qi energy shot through the soles of the Yongquan acupoint under her feet and headed straight to Guo Fengxian's back, and she also broke through the air silently.

Xiying saw Huang Rensheng flying in the air through Guo Fengxian. He didn't know how to live or die. He couldn't help but feel angry. The silver power was swept to the extreme, his whole body was covered with evil spirits, his eyes were red and black, and the sand eagle appeared. At this moment, Xiying had only one thought, that was, to tear the person in front of him, just to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

The sand eagle in Xiying's hand slowly raised, and a bullet full of silver power burst out, and the silver power flame wrapped around the body, spitting out a dragon's tongue from time to time, and the power in Xiying's body exploded.

Guo Fengxian didn't pay attention to the changes in Xiying's body. The sand eagle coming from behind made him feel the changes in the airflow. He moved his body sideways to avoid the energy, but just shot towards Xiying who was rushing to attack. Xiying didn't want this change. Although his skills improved, his brain was a little rusted by the anger and lost his mind.

The sand eagle hit the Danzhong point in his xiong mouth, but its breath was only slightly stagnant. The western eagle body was like a silver force, with its palms combined, and used the strongest force, a silver force that was many times larger than just now. The whole body was burning with tangible and intangible power, opened its mouth and followed Guo Fengxian's aura and went there.

Guo Fengxian was shocked. The martial arts of the West Eagle can be improved to such a level in actual combat. The most important thing is that Guo Fengxian already felt that there were unusual power fluctuations in the power used by the West Eagle.

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