After falling down so many people, I just want to leave like this, how could Feng Yun give up easily?

With a blink of an eye, he pulled out the leaf blade behind him and met him without fear.

"Ding!" I felt a huge force coming, and the forward rushing force was blocked, and my body couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Feng Yun stood still after he left six or seven steps, while the man turned around and stood on the horse's back, the black cloak was stirring in the wind, which was very heroic.

This move is equally good for the two!

But the man looked unhappy. A second-rate warrior and a third-rate warrior were evenly matched. It felt embarrassing when it was heard.

"Feng Yun, you are really good, but when you meet me, Xin Ji, you will still lie down!" Xin Ji shouted loudly, his body swooped down again, and the soft sword in his hand turned into a silver snake, with a strong murderous intent.

Feng Yun drew his sword and used the Bagua sword technique in his hand. He hung the sword left and right. The sword light of the craftsman shrouded Xin Ji's long sword. Two balls of white light kept flashing, like torches in the dark night.

Xin Ji became more and more angry as he fought. Since he was promoted to a second-rate warrior, no third-rate warrior has ever been able to hold on with him. Feng Yun not only survived but also fought evenly with him.

Unreasonable! Xin Ji was furious and rushed to internal force. The 108 acupoints in his body were continuously providing internal force to condense into a thick torrent burst out. The hot internal force wrapped around the long sword, like a giant axe that opened the sky and swung the leaf-falling knife and stabbed Feng Yun's heart.

Feng Yun was shocked and used his magical actions to change. He rubbed the long sword that Xin Ji stabbed away with the fatal blow.

Is this the true strength of a second-rate warrior? From the moment Xin Ji's internal strength exploded, Feng Yun knew that the person who fought with him turned out to be a second-rate warrior.

Warriors are divided into three levels, two levels, and first-class according to their realm. The main opening of the third-class warriors is the acupoints, the second-class warriors are the twelve meridians, and the first-class warriors are the eight meridians. After opening up all the twelve meridians and entering the first-class realm, they can reach the point where the true energy is released. Therefore, before this, the warriors' internal strength is contained but not released.

Just like Feng Yun now, the internal force that has full force is only attached to the blade and will not be exposed outside at all.

"What are you hiding from? Take my sword!" Xin Ji was furious. Before coming, his father told him that Feng Yun was not easy to deal with, but he didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with.

"I @##￥￥%……………&" Feng Yun cursed himself, but his movements were not slow at all. His figure flashed, and his left hand Baguazhang and his right hand Baguazhang echoed each other, making it difficult for Xin Ji to deal with.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts are you doing?" Xin Ji stood with a sword, but he still pretended to lift the black windbreaker behind him.

This was the first time he had seen such a martial arts, unlike what he usually saw, which was straightforward.

"Is this second-rate warrior called Xin Ji?" Zhong Yue said with difficulty. Although they were not far from opening the 108 acupoints and breaking into the second-rate warrior, they just responded to the saying, looking at the mountain and running to death, looking at the close, but they were very difficult to break through.

Lin Xiao couldn't help but shrink his neck. In front of the real strong men, they were like frogs in the well. Xin Ji looked younger than them and was already a second-rate warrior, and they had to struggle on the road of third-rate warriors for a few years.

"Feng Yun's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he can actually fight against a second-rate powerful man!" Wang Dong's eyes were shocked. Xin Ji's moves and moves were of great power. Wang Dong asked himself that he could not hold on to Xin Ji's hand, but Feng Yun could compete with Xin Ji.

If I get into such a person for no reason, I will definitely kill Zhou Shen after I go back, and Wang Dong secretly swears.

Zhong Yue and Lin Xiao secretly despised Wang Dong who came up quietly. If it weren't for Wang Dong's strength being second only to Feng Yun, he would have been isolated by everyone.

Feng Yun seemed to be fighting with Xin Ji without any disadvantage, but no one knew his hard work. He could not use many of his methods in front of everyone, which limited his performance. Moreover, Xin Ji is a real second-rate warrior. Although he had just broken through, the gap is the gap. At least he is much stronger than Feng Yun in terms of total internal strength and use.

Now I can only fight! Feng Yun secretly made up his mind that he would definitely be the one who lost after a long battle.

The long sword flipped over and blocked Xin Ji's long sword, and used a style of the Bagua Sword to find a needle in the Haidi Sword and penetrated it straight into Xin Ji's chest. Xin Ji reacted quickly and stood in front of his chest with the sword in front of him trying to block Feng Yun's attack. Feng Yun's left hand Bagua Palm attacked quickly.

Xin Ji smiled slightly. He knew that Feng Yun's palms and swords were all good, so he had been guarding against Feng Yun's move. The flat long sword stood upright, and the sharp blade faced Feng Yun. If Feng Yun's pair of fleshy palms attacked, it would be that the egg hit the stone and seek death.

Just when Xin Ji was complacent, Feng Yun's left hand suddenly changed his palm to grab when he was about to approach the long sword, and used his lightning chasing wind to capture the grasping hand. His speed was extremely fast. He grabbed the long sword in Xin Ji's dazed eyes, and the leaf blade suddenly swept towards Xin Ji.

Xin Ji was furious, but the sword was captured. He had the ability but could only be helpless. He threw the sword and used his light skills to retreat.

How could Feng Yun be as good as he wished? The long sword shot out from the lightning. Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu burst out violently, as if a fireball rose up to rush straight to Xin Ji, and the speed was much faster than Xin Ji.

As soon as Xin Ji avoided the long sword thrown out by Feng Yun, a black shadow flew past him, and his neck was pinched and he couldn't get angry.

"Bastard! Let me go!" Xin Ji was still struggling, and was hit by Feng Yun with a punch, and suddenly shrank into a shrimp that could no longer speak.

Hula, the black knights never expected Xin Ji to lose, and surrounded Feng Yun one after another, straightened the bow and arrow in their hands towards Feng Yun.

"Let go of my son!"

"Get out!" Feng Yun shouted loudly, and Xin Ji rolled his eyes as he squeezed his hands hard, which shocked the black knights to retreat one after another.

"Feng Yun won?" Wang Dong looked at Zhong Yue and Lin Xiao in a daze, and his eyes showed disbelief.

The so-called matter is not about oneself, and the people who fell down were not the people of Yuzhong Mansion. Xin Ji and his group looked like they were not good at it. Originally, he had some complaints about Feng Yun stopping Xin Ji, but he didn't expect Feng Yun to win. He was a second-rate warrior!

"Give it the antidote, otherwise I will kill you!"

"If you have the kindness, you can kill me!" Xin Ji was very stubborn, staring at his two pairs of eyes without fear of Feng Yun at all. It was an extremely humiliating thing to be defeated by Feng Yun's hands, and he even wanted to die.
Chapter completed!