He dodged two swords and was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by hurry, Yuan Xi grabbed the sparrow string hanging on his body, used his skills in his hand, and waved it a few times to meet the Qingyang Sword in Yi Zhongyuan's hand.

But how could the hemp rope be able to defeat the Qingyang Sword made of magical iron? Even though Yuan Xi was very skilled and swung the hemp rope in his hand to the point of storm, it was shattered by several swords of Yi Zhongyuan.

Even the sparrow tied to the rope was shattered by the sword force. The meat and the feathers flew everywhere, spreading between the two.

Yi Zhongyuan frowned, and used his skills to shake off the filthy object flying towards him. He thought in his heart that this boy was just like this. He snorted lightly, pushed his sword forward, and took Yuan Xi's heart vein.

I thought Yuan Xi would take this opportunity to get rid of his offensive, but Yuan Xi did not hide, but stood there and bounced his fingers.

Yi Zhongyuan saw Yuan Xi's movements clearly and laughed at him, but he did not reduce his offensive.

This trick is still used? It’s mysterious!

Do you think you are Ning Ting who was scared by the shocked finger?

Although this Jingque Finger is powerful, it is just a hidden weapon skill. Since it is a hidden weapon skill, it is necessary to have hidden weapons. Only then did Yi Zhongyuan's offensive be rapid, and the purpose is to not give Yuan Xi the opportunity to use the Jingque Finger skill.

He did, and Yuanxi really didn't have the chance to take out Yunzi from his arms.

But Yuan Xi still had to use a shocked finger.

This bullet is indeed just an empty bullet.

Yi Zhongyuan faintly heard some sounds of breaking through the air, but it’s a pity that the sound of breaking through the air cannot hurt people.

The tip of the sword was only a few inches away from Yuan Xi. Seeing that there was still no sign of hiding, Yi Zhongyuan felt a little suspicious, but he did not take the moves, because only one breath could stab Yuan Xi's body.

A breath has passed, but Yi Zhongyuan's sword did not stab Yuan Xi.

Jian Feng was only half an inch away from Yuanxi's heart, but he could no longer move forward.

Because a pair of hands clamped the sword body.

"How is that possible?"

His right hand shook slightly, and Yi Zhongyuan looked down at the two wounds in front of his chest, showing an incredible look.

The two wounds on the chest were not deep, they were just minor wounds.

But his right hand was seriously injured because a bird's beak pierced deeply into his tiger's mouth.

Because Yuan Xi's hand bounced several times, but this time, it was not empty.

“How is it impossible?”

Yuan Xi replied casually, then turned sideways, used his skills with both fingers, pulled the sword forward, and patted the sword with the other hand, shouting in a low voice: "Retreat!"

A powerful force spread from the sword body to the palm of your palm. Yi Zhongyuan exclaimed, his right hand involuntarily opened, and the Qingyang sword in his hand fell into Yuan Xi's hand.

"Ning Teng, why not do it quickly?"

He tapped his left hand and shook the bird's beak. Yi Zhongyuan shouted loudly.

After saying that, the energy sinks into the Dantian, and the palms accumulate momentum, which is the most domineering move among the Fierce Sun Palm, "Find the Sky and Destroy the Earth".

Ning Ting, who was surging the formation there, saw that Yuan Xi was at a disadvantage and was about to wait for an opportunity to secretly attack Yuan Xi, but the sword force of Yi Zhongyuan was very fierce. If he took action rashly, he might be afraid of disrupting Yi Zhongyuan's offensive.

When he saw that Yuan Xi was finally in chaos and used the hemp rope in his hand to face the enemy, Ning Ting knew that his chance had come.

Just after Yi Zhongyuan stabbed the sword, Ning Ting had already set off.

Since he was going to take Yuan Xi's life, there was no morality at all. He rushed to the back of Yuan Xi, and Ning Ting took a killer move.

Before the person arrives, the wind has arrived.

After handing out a palm, Yi Zhongyuan happened to see Ning Teng, who also came out of his palm towards Yuanxi.

"Brother Yuan, be careful~"

Lu Guanju's scream came from afar.

"Miss Lü, don't move, he can handle it!"

Seeing that Lu Guanju was about to set out and go to help Yuanxi, the coachman suddenly spoke.

Lu Guanju turned around and looked at the coachman, and saw him nodding, then hurriedly looked at Yuan Xi again.

Yuanxi is out of his hands.

His palms came out very quickly.

"Good boy, he is so arrogant!"

Seeing that Yuan Xi only faced his "burning the sky and destroying the earth" gesture with a single palm, and it was so casual, Yi Zhongyuan sneered in his heart. If nothing unexpected happens, this arm of this son would be useless.

On the other hand, Ning Ting had also killed in front of Yuan Xi.

With his left hand, Yuan Xi swung his right hand with the tip of the sword forward, then grabbed the hilt of the sword, held the sword, raised the sword and stretched it straight, and the tip of the sword just pointed at Ning Teng.

Such a sword style without sword moves has no lethality at all.

In Ning Peng's opinion, Yuan Xi's move was just a hasty emergency move. After all, Yi Zhongyuan's killer move was not so easy to deal with.

If it were on weekdays, Ning Ting would definitely choose to dodge, but now, he wants to take a try.

He would rather grow up than eat vegetarian food.

Since Yuan Xi could snatch the Qingyang Sword from Yi Zhongyuan, Ning Ting could also take this opportunity to snatch the Qingyang Sword back. At that time, if Yi Zhongyuan wants to return to the Qingyang Sword, it depends on his Ning Ting's mood.

Ning Ting couldn't stand Yi Zhongyuan's face very much.

Turning his wrists, he slapped his palms at the Qingyang Sword's body.

Ning Ting chose the right time because at this moment Yuan Xi's palm was pressed with Yi Zhongyuan's palms.

The situation where the arm was broken as expected appeared. Yi Zhongyuan let out a muffled groan, took half a step back with his right leg, and exerted force to stabilize his body.

The right hand trembled slightly, and the wound at the tiger's mouth was shaken by the force of the palm, and the wound was torn apart.

Yuan Xi was also slightly backed by Yi Zhongyuan's palm power.

These two small steps just pushed the sword in his right hand forward several inches, which Ning Teng didn't expect.

Ning Ting, who had already pressed the sword body with both palms, shouted loudly, and then used his power to shake. Then he swung his palms to the left with his sword body, kicking Yuan Xi's wrist with his right foot.

Yuan Xi let go of his right hand and hit Ning Wei's ankle with his palm. At the same time, he kicked his right leg to block Yi Zhongyuan's left palm again.

Ning Teng hurriedly changed his tricks and avoided Yuan Xi's palm.

Ning Ting knew very well how deep Yuan Xi’s internal strength was. If Yuan Xi really hit his ankle bone, he would be afraid that he would not be able to stand firm.

"Ning Teng, take back the Qingyang Sword!"

Yi Zhongyuan shouted.

Without Yi Zhongyuan's reminder, Ning Ting knew that his struggle had worked after seeing Yuan Xi let go.

Release his palm and flirt with his palm. The tip of the Qingyang sword turned around. Ning Ting grabbed the hilt of the sword, danced two sword flowers, and laughed and said, "Yuanxi, this is called using his way to give to him."

After saying that, he thrust his sword at Yuan Xi.

On the other side, seeing that Yi Zhongyuan and Ning Teng had not yet captured Yuan Xi, He Xiangfeng wrinkled, glanced at the coachman who was not sure about the details, and slowly retreated.

The coachman seemed to know He Xiangfeng’s intention and looked at He Xiangfeng and said, “I advise you not to act rashly!”

He Xiangfeng glanced at the coachman and moved.

However, he did not kill Yuanxi, but rushed towards Lu Guanju.

Although he didn't know the identity of this person, He Xiangfeng could vaguely judge that this person should care a lot about Lu Guanju's safety.

Therefore, Lv Guanju is the key to breaking the deadlock.

The coachman moved too.

"You are indeed a master!"

Looking at the driver who suddenly stopped in front of him, He Xiangfeng said coldly behind one hand.

"It's not a master, but it's a big deal to stop you!"

The coachman seemed to have no intention of fighting with He Xiangfeng, and seemed to be waiting for He Xiangfeng to take the initiative.

Looking at the calm driver, He Xiangfeng's face was gloomy and calm. He lowered his head and was silent for a moment. He looked up and asked, "It seems that your appearance was definitely not accidental?"

The coachman seemed not to be thinking about He Xiangfeng, but to look at the three people fighting not far away.

He Xiangfeng clenched his fists, but let it go again.

He knew that even if he took action rashly, he might not be able to do anything to this person.

People who have such physical skills are definitely not ordinary people.

At this time, the coachman suddenly laughed, and He Xiangfeng was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back.

The coachman ignored He Xiangfeng, but turned to Lu Guanju behind him and said, "Miss Lu, look, I said this kid can handle it myself!"

Lu Guanju still looked anxious and bowed to the coachman and said, "Sir, thank you for helping me. Although Brother Yuan can handle it, after all, two fists cannot beat four hands, and those two are also extraordinary people, I am afraid..."

Although the following words were not spoken, the coachman also heard the meaning of Lu Guanju's words.

"You Tao is to care and be confused. Miss Lu, you must be very familiar with Yuan Xi's skills. Why are you so unconfident in him?"

Lu Guanju glanced at He Xiangfeng, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Sir, we have a friend. If I guess well, I am afraid I am already in danger. I hope Mr. can help and quickly resolve the battle. I will go and find the whereabouts of that friend."
To be continued...