Chapter 113: Fight! (fourth more!)

The heavens and the fierce moments swept through the entire mountain, like the sky opened a huge mouth, and swallowed away in the distant Li Qingfeng. The ancient trees that passed through were all turned into Jiaozuo, and there was a terracotta on the ground!
Feeling the horrible temperature emanating from the flame, Li Qingfeng’s face changed, and when the dry right hand was lifted, a blue light quickly condensed in his hand, and instantly turned into a white big one with a few feet. Peng.

Dapeng winds up!

After a low-pitched voice, Li Qingfeng’s right hand fell to Dapeng, and the white Dapeng suddenly spread out. A gust of wind that was enough to distort the spirits suddenly fanned out from the wings of Dapeng, making the surrounding flames suddenly come to an end. Dissipate directly.
"I didn't think that this kid is so tricky, I am afraid that the Lingtai that has been condensed has reached the point of the spirit and even the heavenly product! But fortunately, he is still only the second floor of the Lingtai..."
After suppressing the shock in his heart, Li Qingfeng’s face showed a sultry look. In the other hand, the white Dapeng suddenly looked up and screamed in his mouth. His body was like a white sword light, facing Luo. Yang suddenly rushed over.
In the outer body of Dapeng, the pressure on the eight layers of Lingtai has been spreading. Its speed is far beyond what the naked eye can see. The sound of the violent breaking sound just sounded. The next time Dapeng is already near Luoyang. In front of you.
Luo Yang’s brows were tightly wrinkled together. Although the heart was surprised at the speed of the Dapeng, there was no hesitation in his hand. When the light was full, the long bow appeared in his hand. Then there were three red-red long arrows flying out suddenly, and shot at the white Dapeng!
A violent roar blew in the sky, and the three long arrows broke down in an instant, and the white Dapeng seemed to have no slight damage. After a scream in the mouth, he again confronted Luoyang. Dive in, icy in the eyes, without the slightest feelings.
"Fu Tian refers!"
Luo Yang's face remained unchanged, the body's spiritual power suddenly broke out, and a blue figure quickly condensed behind him. As he quickly retreated, a cyan giant finger descended from the sky and fell to the ground. Only white Dapeng.
Above the giant finger, the blue light lingers, as if the master of the heavens and the earth, when it falls on the Dapeng body, suddenly a strong impact, sweeping across all sides, so that the mountains below are constantly shaking, as if they are about to collapse .
When the two fierce spiritual forces suddenly collided, Luo Yang’s mouth was directly squirting a blood, and the figure was constantly retreating, and the distance of flying back several dozen feet was enough to stabilize the figure. Li Qingfeng, who is opposite him, is a body tremble. After only five or six steps, he will remove all the impact of the aftermath.
"Dragon Magic Boxing!"
It was too late to wipe the blood in the mouth. Luo Yang’s mouth sighed low, and a strong killing suddenly broke out from his body. When this killing was swept away, his right hand was suddenly clenched, a black light. Constantly condensing in the arm, with his punches, suddenly a fistful of winds that broke open in the mountains and flew out, hitting Li Qingfeng!
Li Qingfeng’s old face shook. The horrible one just made him feel scared. If Luo Yang’s cultivation is far weaker than himself, I’m afraid that just under that finger, he’s already Seriously injured!
At this moment, seeing Luo Yang’s shot is a more horrible technique. Li Qingfeng’s heart can’t help but be angry and anger.
"This little beast, how can there be such a supernatural power! Really it!"
Feeling the pressure brought by Luo Yang's fist, although Li Qingfeng's heart is roaring, he still dare not care. The light in his hand flashes, and a black scale appears in his hand.
The scales are very weird, with a round shape on the top and a meandering curve on the bottom, which looks very strange. But at the moment when this scale appeared, Luo Yang’s ear sounded the sound of a candle dragon.
"Kid, this scale is not simple, it seems to be the scales that should be removed from the little scorpion."
"Ying Long?"
Luo Yang’s eyes were condensed, his eyes darting toward the black scales. I saw that the scales appeared as soon as they appeared, and immediately they saw the wind in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, they were turned into black barriers, and Li Qingfeng was firmly guarded behind.
Although the scales corresponding to the dragon's scales are somewhat taboo, but the eyes are flashing, Luo Yang does not show any signs of closing his hands. The spiritual power in the body is even more frantically running, which makes the boxing style suddenly expand and turn into a black dragon. , emitting a strong bloodthirsty gas, slammed against the black scales.
The roar of horror suddenly rang through the sky, and the violent fist wind broke out. Only Yu Wei directly shattered the mountain below, causing the mountain to collapse.
Can not let the boxing wind raging, the black barriers have not been shaken, and Li Qingfeng under the barriers is not hurt by half.
As the boxing style dissipated, Li Qingfeng’s eyes suddenly showed fierce light, and the blue aura in his hand continued to converge, causing a terrible hurricane between the heavens and the earth.
This hurricane is more powerful than its predecessor. It is constantly rotating and turned into a blue-colored sail sword. The whistling whistling wind is constantly coming out of the blade, as if it can tear the sky.
"Small beast, let the old man die!"
Li Qingfeng’s mouth screamed in the mouth, and the wind sword in his hand instantly waved down. A blue-colored sword mang flew toward Luo Yang, and all the places on the ground were all terrible cracks.
Feeling the sharpness of the blue-colored swordsman, Luo Yang’s eyes suddenly shrunk, and a life-and-death crisis drowned him. Between the electric and the Flint, it was too late to think about it. The right hand slammed on the Qiankun bag, and a black iron sword appeared on his side.
"With a broken sword, I also want to block the old man's sword. I am dying!" Seeing that Luo Yang actually took out a seemingly dilapidated iron sword, Li Qingfeng's face suddenly showed a sneer.
"Give me something!"
Without paying attention to the irony of Li Qingfeng, Luo Yang took a deep breath and suddenly screamed. The black iron sword flew out instantly, like a lightning bolt, and went straight to the cyan sword.
"Looking for a dead end! The old man will give you a ride!"
The taunting color on Li Qingfeng's face became more and more intense. At this moment, after a cold smile, the eyes showed a cold killing intention. When the right hand was lifted up and pressed against the front, the blue sword awn was suddenly accelerated, toward the black iron. The sword hit.
boom!
A fierce roar burst in the sky, the moment when the blue swordsman and the black iron sword collided, it was directly cracked in the inch, turned into a blue light, in the eyes of Li Qingfeng's horror, dissipated in the world!