The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

A slightly surprised expression appeared on the faces of the two at the same time. The last time Cheng Feng faced Peak Qi Jin was at the Fengtianmen headquarters with the master of the Situ family. At that time, he was still at the first level of skill, so he was punched The internal organs were injured under the shock, and I was deeply impressed by the strength of the peak Qi Jin at that time.

Today, under the attack of the second-level skill of the submerged path, the opponent only took two steps back. It can be seen that the peak energy is much stronger than the high-level third-level skill. The peak energy, even if it is only the peak level , is also a well-deserved super master.

Similarly, Shangguan Hongda was also extremely surprised at the moment. He had expected that the opponent must be very strong, but he did not expect it to be so exaggerated. Under the impact of his peak energy, he was even tied with himself.

And based on his research on martial arts, if he doesn't have the energy to cultivate, it is almost absolutely impossible to rely on the head-to-head confrontation of flesh and blood, but the reality tells him that everything is possible.

But this didn't make him shrink back, but it aroused his interest in fighting even more. As a martial idiot, it is very difficult for him to meet such a master in his life. He will definitely not let this opportunity go easily, even if the last There is a lot of risk in the outcome, but it doesn't matter at all to him.

"Young man, you are indeed very strong, you can be said to be the strongest young man I have ever met, but if you think that you are going to sweep away the Shangguan family with your current skill alone, you are too naive!" Shangguan Hongda He looked at Cheng Feng and said.

"Really, it doesn't seem likely, come again!" After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he urged the second-level skills of the submerged path to charge away again.

"Then I'll show you the true strength of the peak energy!" After Shangguan Hongda finished speaking, he mobilized all his strength, quickly moved his body, and rushed towards Cheng Feng at a high speed, and suddenly a fierce palm wind blasted towards Cheng Feng.

The peak Qi Jin that had mobilized all his strength was absolutely extraordinary, and a sharp airflow formed in the surrounding air, rushing towards Cheng Feng along with Shangguan Hongda's figure.

"The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger!" Cheng Feng's eyes sank, and a set of combo fists with majestic momentum went towards Shangguan Hongda's sword.

Bang bang bang!
The two super masters almost exerted their strength and speed to the extreme. They had fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye. Immediately, bursts of deafening and powerful collision sounds came out, forming a huge air around them at the same time. flow.

The leaves on the side kept falling down like the raging autumn wind. This kind of scene that can only be seen in the movie always shocked the other people who were fighting.

At this time, the battle between the prodigal son and Uncle Biao has entered a critical moment. The skill of the prodigal son has greatly improved from the last time he played against Uncle Biao. This may have a lot to do with his trip to Japan.

Uncle Biao already had two stab wounds on his body, one was on his arm, and the other was opened by the prodigal son on his waist.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for a few days, your skills have improved a lot!" Uncle Biao looked at the prodigal son and said after they each stabilized their bodies.

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment. If you are afraid, you can surrender. Since we are old friends, we can consider giving you a break." The prodigal son laughed.

"Hmph, how arrogant, if you think that you can defeat me with your current skill, then you are too ignorant!"

Uncle Biao was furious at what the prodigal son said, so if you give him some sunshine, he will shine. Judging from the current situation, the two are evenly matched in body and gestures, and it is not certain who will win the battle.

"Hey, I said you are a man in his seventies and eighties. Why do you want to kill all day long? You haven't seen the gains and losses after living your whole life. If I were you, I would kill myself by headbutting myself to avoid embarrassment."

The prodigal son is probably planning to use psychological tactics to take down the opponent directly. This is too hurtful.

Sure enough, Uncle Biao frowned, almost rushed out with a breath of blood, took a quick breath and pushed down forcibly.

"Ignorant junior, accept the move!" Uncle Biao made a wise decision, and he must not continue bickering with him, otherwise he might really be pissed off by him, and that would be too sad.

"Look at you, at such an age, you are still so angry. If you can't say it, you just do it. You don't have any style." The prodigal son continued to tease while flashing his figure.

puff!
Uncle Biao couldn't take it anymore, so he sprayed it out.

After the prodigal son dodged his first wave of fierce attacks, he suddenly launched, quickly moved to his side, flipped his wrist, and stabbed the saber towards Uncle Biao's waist. Has come to the other side of the waist.

Uncle Biao's pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly tapped his foot on the ground, stepped back half of his body quickly, and the prodigal son's saber slid past his chest, barely avoiding the knife.

But the prodigal son seemed to have expected this action, so when his wrist was raised in front of Uncle Biao's chest, he swung his wrist again, and at the same time accelerated suddenly, pointing the tip of the knife at Uncle Biao's chest and stabbing hard.

laugh!
Uncle Biao didn't expect the prodigal son's speed to suddenly increase so much, he was taken aback for a moment and then retreated back again, but the prodigal son's speed was faster than him, and before he could completely dodge, the saber had already penetrated into his chest.

It's all because he retreated in time, the saber was only half inserted, otherwise he probably would have to lie down.

puff!
When the prodigal son pulled out his saber, a bloody arrow shot out from Uncle Biao's chest.

"I told you a long time ago to ask you to beg for mercy, but you just didn't listen. What's the matter, it's still too late to beg for mercy." The prodigal son said with a bloody saber in his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, come again!" Uncle Biao gritted his teeth and rushed forward again. He knew that with his current situation, it would be difficult to last for too long, so he had to make a quick decision, otherwise he would be the loser in the end.

Of course, the prodigal son also understood his intentions, so he didn't collide with him head-on, but continued to dodge his figure, avoiding the thunderous attacks of Uncle Biao, while maintaining a high sense of vigilance, waiting for the opportunity to move.

laugh!
At this moment, the prodigal son dodged Uncle Biao's sharp sweep of his legs, and suddenly mobilized, and ran directly to Uncle Biao's side, holding the saber horizontally, and then opened a bloody gash on the opponent's waist.

Uncle Biao snorted, and suddenly grabbed the prodigal son's wrist, but because of the injury on his body, his speed was not as good as before. Before his hand touched the prodigal son's wrist, he saw the prodigal son's wrist flip, The saber slashed at the opponent's arm at a tricky angle.

Uncle Biao could only withdraw his attack and return to defense, but it was too late. There was a flash of cold light, a sharp knife light flashed past, and in an instant, a bloody arrow shot out from Uncle Biao's arm.