C522 Flying Technique

Silver light flashed, the tip of the dagger was sharp!

Blood shot up to the sky, and his head was thrown away!

The head that had rolled down on the Life and Death Storm Platform still had an unknown color in its eyes. Even until his death, he still didn't understand why Qi Mo, who was just lying on the ground on the verge of death, suddenly attacked, and even risked his life to kill him!

He had seen ruthless people, but he had never seen someone so ruthless that he didn't even want his life. This could no longer be considered ruthless, it was madness!

Crazy people! Someone who had gone mad for Jian Ao!

Du Pengfei reacted quickly and tapped the tip of his toes. He quickly hugged Qi Mo, who was falling backwards. His voice was low, but it was not hard to tell the raging anger in his heart. "Why are you so stupid? Why?" His heart. . . Five deep claw marks were left by the level eight swordsman with the "Yin Bone Claw. " Through the gap of the claw marks, one could vaguely see the beating and powerful heart.

That claw almost hit his heart. At that time, even a level nine alchemist would not be able to save him!

However, his situation was not optimistic either! Without half a year of recuperation, it was impossible to recover!

In the fifth battle, Qi Mo won at the price of serious injuries!

"Haha! Brother Pengfei, it's our honor to fight for Jian Ao! It's the fortune that we have cultivated for three lifetimes!" As Qi Mo spoke, Blood flowed out uncontrollably, and his clothes became even redder. It stained Du Pengfei's body. "In our hearts, Boss Jian Ao is a god! He is our belief! To fight for our belief! Death is not to be regretted. . . "

As Qi Mo had said, March Chunfeng, who was wearing a white robe and standing with a green sword, had already entered their hearts and became their belief.

A belief that was like a god!

At that time, they were all young men full of vigor and vigor. They had a thirst and fear for martial arts experts and experts! It was precisely with that white clothed figure that they knew what an expert could do. We are still not afraid!

No matter if you are an inner sect expert or an inner sect expert, we will fight without hesitation!

"Stop talking!" Du Pengfei's eyes were filled with tears, and so were the others. "I have the Thousand Phosphorus Blood Pill that Jian Ao left behind. . . " He hurriedly took out a blood red medicinal pill. A powerful medicinal strength was emitted.

"Open your mouth!" Du Pengfei stuffed it into Qi Mo's mouth without saying anything. Immediately, a 'gurgle' sound rang out!

"Wu Chen, take Qi Mo away from here!" Without waiting for Qi Mo to say anything, Du Pengfei ordered.

"Yes!" Wu Chen responded. Qi Mo, Wu Chen, and the others didn't have any objections to Du Pengfei. If it wasn't for his support, perhaps they would have already died.

Du Pengfei took a deep breath and stood up. He looked at the Ancient Dragon Party, Haixu Party, and the others with cold eyes.

As for Qi Mo, Wu Chen and the others, they would love each other for a long time. Du Pengfei had long regarded them as his brothers in his heart.

Now that his brother had been beaten up, there was no reason for him not to take revenge!

It would be hard to tolerate anyone who hurt his brother!

"Ancient Dragon Party, Haixu Party, come out and fight!"

It was a resounding battle! There was no room for doubt!

Xu Qing and Jiao Yu's faces flashed with a cold light. They had really underestimated Qi Mo. They had never thought that he would have such an ability!

He was risking his life!

He was going to exchange his injuries for the life of one of the Ancient Dragon Party's men!

"Bald man!" Jiao Yu shouted in a low voice, "Go up and exchange blows with Du Pengfei! Find an opportunity to cripple or even kill him!"

The baldy's eyes were filled with killing intent. He had been wanting to kill Du Pengfei for a long time, but he did not have the chance to do so. He responded with a loud voice. "Boss, don't worry. I, Baldie, will definitely kill him. Otherwise, I, Baldie, will lift my head to see you!"

The baldy touched his bald head, which didn't even have a blade of grass growing on it. Then, he jumped onto the arena.

"Du Pengfei, show me your move! Otherwise, you will die very quickly!" The baldy roared.

"Baldie!" Du Pengfei narrowed his eyes. "That's good too. Let me see how powerful you are!"

The sword in his hand was unsheathed with a clang, bringing with it a bright light. When the sword was drawn, Du Pengfei had already arrived in front of the baldy. Without looking at the baldy, the sword tore through the air and slashed down!

The baldy was shocked. He did not expect Du Pengfei to be so fast. He had never seen Du Pengfei before. However, as expected of a Sword Master Peak who had experienced hundreds of battles, his reaction wasn't slow either. With a flash of the Storage Ring, a set of gloves was worn on the gloves. He clenched his right hand into a fist and pushed it upwards.

"Clang! The precious sword collided with the fist, and a clear sound rang out.

The bald man was a warrior, and his fist was the best weapon for him. That pair of gloves was a Low Grade Treasure Artifact. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to take the Low Grade Treasure Artifact head on!

Du Pengfei and Baldy had not exchanged blows once or twice, so he wasn't unfamiliar with his attacks.

He left the moment he touched the Low Grade Treasure Artifact and drew his sword back.

"Storm Sword!"

The low-ranked sword in his hand stabbed forward continuously. Due to its speed being too fast, the sword was connected in a dense pattern. From the top to the front, it looked like a raging storm from afar.

"Attack!" The baldy's eyes squinted. He realized that Du Pengfei seemed like a completely different person compared to the Du Pengfei he knew before. They were simply people with the same name and different names!

Just the densely packed rapid sword attacks in front of him alone were enough to make him look like a completely different person. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

He was shocked in his heart. Could this be the real Du Pengfei? The previous Du Pengfei only wanted to confuse his opponent and give him an illusion!

"I don't care how fast your sword is, I will break it with my strength!"

Yes, when one's strength reached a certain level, he could completely break all techniques with his own strength!

"Golden Ox Charge!"

He clenched his right fist, and a wave of power spread out. The True Qi in his body also gushed out, and a golden bull appeared in his fist. With a moo and a roar, it violently and violently collided with the golden bull.

"Boom!"

The airflow was in a mess, and the surroundings of the arena were filled with a deafening sound. Immediately after, he saw the densely packed storm of swords being shattered by him with a 'Hua La' sound.

The baldy did not have the time to be pleased with himself. In fact, in his pupils, What? From the shattered storm swords, a figure like a bird spread out its wings and flapped them. Below it was a shining silver sword that was slashing towards him from mid-air.

Wings? Flying? Flying Martial Technique!

The bald man had thought of so many things in his mind. Although he had thought of many things, his body had already made some instinctive movements.

His knees bent, and he directly knelt on the ground. His waist bent backwards, like a bridge!

"Buzz!"

The tip of the sword flew past his head, causing him to rub his hair.

"Bang!"

On the grandstand, Xu Qing and Jiao Yu suddenly stood up. "Profound Water Blue Steps! Flying Martial Technique, Black Wind Wings? It really is the Du family!"