Text Chapter 698 Domineering Sword

But that strange look only disappeared for a moment...as if he had seen it wrong.

The other standing masked "Educator" was even more reluctant to take action. He stood with his hands behind his back, watching the situation in front of him as if watching a play.

"As expected of the Xuanmen Grandmaster... the Xuanmen Kung Fu Gang Qi is indeed powerful." A sentence suddenly came out of the mouth of the seducer in front of him.

But seeing that the drunkard in front of him and Feng Lao were equally matched, they were both top masters, and every move and every move carried ferocious energy.

Suddenly I heard a bang!

The drunkard met Feng Lao with his palms. When the two of them faced each other with both palms, all the dead leaves on the surrounding trees were shaken to the point that they fell scatteredly.

After being shaken away by this fierce palm, the drunkard retreated violently.

Deng Deng stared and took three big steps back!

Although Feng Lao only swayed a little, he could still see that the hard ground beneath his feet had sunk deeply.

"As expected of Feng Qingzi."

After the drunkard finished speaking, his face became extremely ugly. He suddenly took out the wine gourd from his waist and took two more sips. Then his figure began to become more and more drunk!

Feng Lao knew that this drunkard's drunken fist was getting crazier and crazier as he got drunker.

And when he was drunk, he didn't know the pain in his body and could do whatever he could.

So at this moment, Feng Lao not only had a solemn look in his eyes, but also gathered all the energy in his body, preparing to fight to the death against this drunkard.

But after the drunkard finished drinking, he was obviously in a state of madness.

And he became even more intoxicated, and even his footsteps began to become more and more floating.

There was a sharp roar, and suddenly the drunkard rushed towards Feng Qingzi in front of him, like a hungry wolf rushing towards food, and his speed was faster than before.

Just after this pounce, Feng Qingzi also attacked with his whole body at the same time, and the fierce aura accumulated in his palms hit the drunkard heavily.

The movement skills of the two people intertwined quickly, and it was gradually impossible to tell who was who between the two of them.

The only thing that can be seen is two extremely fast shadows intertwining there.

There was a sudden explosion!

The two figures that had just intertwined like shadows suddenly separated.

Looking carefully at the two people on the field, I saw that the drunkard's face suddenly turned deathly pale... and at the same time, a slight trace of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He was obviously seriously injured by Feng Qingzi.

And what about Feng Qingzi? It wasn't much better, one shoulder was shaking slightly... as if it was in special pain.

If ordinary people were watching the fight between the two, they would never be able to tell how they were injured, but fortunately, Ouyang Longyan and the seducer standing on the side were both top-notch masters.

The two of them could clearly see the situation just now. The drunkard was obviously hit hard on the chest by Feng Qingzi's heavy palm.

This resulted in the drunkard being seriously injured, so much so that a trace of scarlet blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and his entire face became deathly pale.

And what about the alcoholic? In the drunken state just now, Feng Qingzi's shoulder was seriously injured by a dragon slam.

This caused Feng Qingzi's entire shoulder to tremble slightly.

Seeing that both of them had seriously injured each other... the seducer on the other side, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly said in a cold voice: "Go and deal with him quickly and get the "Heavenly Book of Pills" back."

After the voice fell, Ouyang Longyan in front of him had to pull out the soft sword from his waist!

But after hearing a dragon roar from "Cang", the soft sword came out of its scabbard.

The buzzing sound of the sword sounded in a low voice, as if he was thirsty for drinking human blood.

The moment Feng Qingzi saw the soft sword in Ouyang Longyan's hand coming out of its scabbard... he sighed helplessly.

His sigh was not because he was afraid of the spicy and vicious sword in Ouyang Longyan's hand, but because he was sighing... That Ouyang Longyan had really gone astray.

The moment Ouyang Longyan pulled out the vicious soft sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with a strange look, but they still turned cold instantly. Then the soft sword in his hand swung, and the sword was as fast as a poisonous snake. Unparalleled stabbing towards Feng Qingzi.

Feng Qingzi was hit on the left shoulder by the drunkard's drunken fist just now. At this moment, in order to avoid Ouyang Longyan's spicy sword, he had to step back.

But after Ouyang Longyan stabbed the air viciously with his sword, he quickly made two more moves with the soft sword in his hand.

Feng Qingzi could only continue to retreat.

Feng Lao was already using his bare hands, but now he was facing Ouyang Longyan's evil sword, and he was indeed in danger.

The drunkard standing on the other side had been injured by Feng Qingzi's Xuan Gong just now, and his face was pale and ugly.

With an angry roar, they suddenly rushed over at the same time.

This time, Feng Lao was facing the siege of two top masters.

Although Feng Lao is still calm in the face of danger, it is obvious that he has fallen into a passive state. The drunkard has entered a state of madness. Every move he makes is a fatal move, and the soft sword in Ouyang Longyan's hand is also snatched away. Life.

Isn’t this? Without noticing, Ouyang Longyan's soft sword stabbed Feng Qingzi's shoulder again and again.

Feng Lao was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword. He endured the pain and groaned. He used his left palm with strong force and struck out with one palm. He quickly used his right palm to force the drunkard on the other side.

Ouyang Longyan stepped back slightly and looked at Feng Qingzi, who had reached the end of his rope. Not only did he tremble violently, but even the strong murderous aura he carried in his body also changed its sharpness at this moment...

The drunkard over there forced Feng Qingzi, and Feng Qingzi was forced to retreat because of his physical injuries. Seeing that the drunkard in a crazy state was ready to kill Feng Qingzi.

At this time, Ouyang Longyan suddenly roared angrily, and stabbed out a wide range of swords with the soft sword in his hand.

The deadly sword flowers emerging from his soft sword... stabbed towards the two people over there like raindrops.

The invincible sword energy suddenly enveloped the drunkard and Feng Qingzi.

The drunkard who had already gained the upper hand suddenly felt the dark sword energy coming from behind. He frowned and thought to himself: What is this Ouyang Longyan doing? Even I want to be hurt!

There is no way, the range of Ouyang Longyan's sword is really too big. If the drunkard doesn't retreat now, he will definitely be injured by Ouyang Longyan's sword energy. I don't know what Ouyang Longyan thinks that it is so useful. A wide range sword? Didn't he know that the drunkard was one of his own?

Let's say that the drunkard had to retreat because he was afraid of being hurt by the sword energy. He rushed to attack Feng Qingzi's body, but suddenly flew backwards 5-6 meters away, and then avoided Ouyang Longyan's cold sword. gas.