Chapter 92: bloody battle

"Master Liuxia ..."
Standing in front of the woman, the girl's face looked anxious: "Aunt Mei ..."
"She's okay ..."
Wen Liuxia stood quietly in the same place, looking at the distance with a knife and independent, the heroic and extraordinary Chen Changming, a smile on his face: "Good seedling."
"You are young, regardless of the sword technique, reaction, or martial will will be top, far stronger than the previous guy who is just like him."
"Xiaoqing, you too."
She spoke lightly and her voice fell gently.
"Yes."
Looked at Wen Liuxia, Wen Qing froze for a moment, then responded.
"Let me see where your limits are."
Looked at Wen Qing who was rushing forward and towards Chen Changming, Wen Liuxia smiled on her face, and the thought flashed in her heart.
"Is there another one ..."
Looking at the young girl rushing in front of him, Chen Changming's face was calm, and the thought flashed in his heart.
The other party rushed quickly and rushed to Chen Changming in the next moment.
Compared with the previous woman, the girl in front of her is much younger. According to common sense, her strength should also be weaker.
Is also true in fact.
The woman in front of her, regardless of strength, skill or experience, could not be compared with the previous one.
But at the moment when he was fighting with the girl in front of him, an invisible force kept pouring in, rushing towards Chen Changming.
Sometimes, it is a sure-fire approach, but when he falls, he will hesitate.
This is a strong mental interference.
The girl in front of her has profound spiritual practice, so it has such effects.
If it were n’t for Chen Changming ’s own spiritual strength, he should n’t be underestimated. I ’m afraid he was already confused by this moment.
The faint energy was surging, and there was a surge of wind between them.
Under Wen Liuxia's gaze, Chen Changming's long sword was facing him, and he looked at the Quartet, and he pressed Wen Qing to the wind.
"With Wen Qing's cultivation practice, can't he still be confused?"
She looked at this battle with interest, her eyes never fluctuated.
And in front, a burst of abnormal sound came out.
Previously, Mei Weiwei, who flew out, rushed again from a distance, and rushed to Chen Changming again.
Looked at her, Chen Changming frowned.
I saw on Mei Chest's chest that the original exquisite black robe had a cut. Under the broken black robe, a golden armor emerged, reflecting a faint radiance in the sunlight.
"Do you wear inner armor?"
Flashed the thought in his heart, and then the figure backed away.
The faint awn flashed in the air, and then a violent gas machine emerged.
Stood on the spot, Chen Changming stepped back, swinging his right arm violently and slashing out a knife.
This is an extremely sturdy knife, which implements all the strength of Chen Changming.
Waved a knife, the space in front of him was rippling, and for a moment, there was a violent rush in front of him, which exploded here.
"Humph!"
Mei bodyguard snorted, but at this moment he also leaned forward. Not only did he not retreat, but he greeted the sharp blade of the sword, and he stiffly pushed forward.
He rushed in front of Chen Changming, and on the palms of his hands, the appearance of a pair of gold wire gloves emerged, so he grabbed straight above the long knife.
The violent force was violent, and at this moment, a clear sound continued to erupt.
Mei's guard's palm caught the weakness of the long knife directly. A pair of palms with gold wire gloves grabbed forward and collided with the long knife, making a clear sound.
The pair of gold wire gloves is obviously a kind of unique magic weapon. The special material used in it is not only fearless to the sword soldiers, but also has a soft power. It directly dissipates the strength of Chen Changming's chopped off, making it stronger than invisible between.
Bursts of crisp sounds continued to sound.
Under the eyes of Wen Liuxia in the distance, along with the hand of Mei Weiwei, the long knife in Chen Changming's hands began to break inch by inch, and at this point, the inch broke apart, directly breaking into the hand of Mei Weiwei.
Inch inch piece of iron slowly sagged, and this long knife was scrapped.
This is not unexpected.
The long sword in Chen Changming's hands was not a magic weapon, but was just stolen from an enemy.
With the poor forging skills of the prairie people, there is no need to count on the quality of this long knife.
After a series of battles, it is quite normal for this long knife to be scrapped.
"Humph."
Looking at the broken knife in his hand, Wen Qing snorted coldly: "Without the knife, see what you can do!"
The young man in front of him is an excellent swordsman. He has a superb skill and is extremely rare.
But no matter how good the swordsman is, without the sword in his hand, the combat power will also be greatly reduced.
Not to mention, the teenager in front of him was not only injured, but also held a child in his arms.
But what she didn't expect was that in front of her, Chen Changming's figure approached again.
With his long knife broken in his hand, his face was calm, so he moved forward.
Took a step, the breath of his body changed, it was originally unmatched, and the strength of the peerless was one side.
Boom! !
The faint breeze flashed, and the strength of the punches everywhere continued to emerge.
Chen Changming bowed forward, step by step, each step seemed to step on a unique rhythm.
He bowed forward like this, and then his waist was vigorously exploded, and his slender five fingers merged, slowly gathered together, and he punched a punch.
Boom! !
The light wind is rippling, and the place is like a violent wind. Between the four places, the afterimages fly around ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Finally turned into a sensational fist, and it was slammed down.
No shadow!
Boom! !
Boxing out, the terrifying strength leaned out, hitting directly in front of Mei Shiwei's chest, flying it away.
The violent collision sound came out.
A painful part came out from the palm.
Chen Changming's fists don't know when they have rotted. Looking like this, it seems that he was stabbed by the software on Mei Shiwei's body.
A faint air came out, and a shadow came before him.
Chen Changming turned around subconsciously, just looking not far away, Wen Qing looked nervous, looking at him there.
A strong sense of dizziness came, and the offensive on the spiritual level struck.
For this, Chen Changming looked cold, standing on the spot and looking directly at it.
Boom! !
Implemented the huge spiritual power, and fell down with the power of the heart sword.
On his body, blood bursts through him, and he pushed forward suddenly, like a of war walking out of the field, prestigious.
"you!"
In the distance, Wen Qing's face was horrified, and a delicate face turned pale directly, as if not bloody.
At that moment, she was directly defeated by Chen Changming, and she suffered a backlash. At this moment, it is difficult to control her own body even if she continues to exert that kind of spiritual power.
Two masters who are in no way inferior to the previous man, were hit hard just in a few strokes, and directly lost the power to fight again.
The breath in the two people in front of him began to become weak.
Chen Changming stood on the spot, his face was cold, and then turned to look into the distance.
There was a smile on Wen Liuxia's face. Looking at Chen Changming's performance, the smile on his face became brighter.