Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 174
Kuangsha's 36-way saber technique and Wanli Wuzongbu are both made by the same person, and they are supporting exercises in themselves.

Quick knife plus light work, Tian Boguang is relying on these two moves to get away.

Of course, Fan Chengfeng couldn't give an answer to the question of whether Li Daoyuan and Tian Boguang were stronger or weaker.Different times and spaces, situations are also very different, and there is no reference point to speak of. Comparing the two with each other sounds like Guan Gong's battle with Qin Qiong.

The strength of Tian Boguang and Li Daoyuan needs to be estimated, but Fan Chengfeng does not.Proficiency in knife skills is useless, because of lack of actual combat experience, it is easy for Li Daoyuan to react if he makes moves one by one.

Although Fan Chengfeng seized the opportunity by surprise, but Li Daoyuan had already stabilized his position with the six-style saber technique.

sulfuric acid!
There was a sound of metal clashing.

Fan Chengfeng's dagger could no longer advance an inch, and the dust slowly fell back.

Fan Chengfeng and Li Daoyuan were within walking distance, but his sharp knife was entangled by Li Daoyuan's whisk.

The fly whisk in Li Daoyuan's hands is not a cheap commodity at all, but made of special metal, which can be used for both offense and defense.

The whisk was entangled with the sharp knife, Fan Chengfeng exerted all his strength, but he couldn't move at all.

Li Daoyuan looked at Fan Chengfeng, showing a ferocious smile, "Boy, the saber technique is good, but let's end here."

Fan Chengfeng was startled suddenly, the whisk in Li Daoyuan's hand suddenly stood up straight as if it had come alive.Li Daoyuan just stretched out his hand forward, and the whiskers that stood upright like sharp swords went straight to Fan Chengfeng's chest.

Such a short distance did not give Fan Chengfeng any time to react.

Li Daoyuan is confident that he only needs a little force with his hand to stab this ignorant young man into a plug.

However, at this moment, a sense of uneasiness rose from the depths of Li Daoyuan's heart.

Because, the expression on Fan Chengfeng's face was not fear, but a smile, a smile that succeeded in plotting.

It came out of nowhere.

Immediately, Li Daoyuan gritted his teeth, poured the whisk into his hands, and stabbed fiercely at Fan Chengfeng's chest.

The light is in full bloom, and the faint blue is a little weird.

Li Daoyuan's whisk rested on Fan Chengfeng's chest, even touching his clothes.But just like Fan Chengfeng dealt with him before, he couldn't make any further progress.

Li Daoyuan was shocked immediately, and he didn't understand what was going on with the blue light.

Even Li Daoyuan, who has the strength of a small martial arts master, is completely Muggle at this moment.

The Nebula Ring, a middle-level defensive magic weapon, once again proved its existence in a high-profile manner, and also proved one thing to Fan Chengfeng, that is, it is very reliable and will never lose the chain at a critical moment.

"I don't know what the design principle of this nebula ring is, it looks really awesome."

After blocking the most crucial blow, Fan Chengfeng was naturally invincible because the shield-like energy still existed, so he thought about the principle of the Nebula Ring.

This kind of life-saving technology at critical moments, Fan Chengfeng felt, was much more arrogant than those face-scanning and fingerprint-swiping techniques.It's just that I don't know why this thing was created in the time and space of ancient martial arts like Mo Xiuyun?

The little rookie in the rivers and lakes couldn't understand this thing, so he could only temporarily put it aside.

He looked at Li Daoyuan amusedly, "Hey, haven't you eaten yet? Use some strength?"

Li Daoyuan's face was flushed, half of it was from anger, and the other half was from too much force.

"Old man, just tell me now, are you going to Mu Mansion or not?"

Fan Chengfeng grabbed Lao Daoyuan's hand holding Fuchen, and asked with a smile.

"dream."

Li Daoyuan spat out two words forcefully.

Fuchen was held in the air by the huge suction force, Li Daoyuan couldn't retreat or advance, and fell into the hands of a young man in the rivers and lakes in a daze, and if word spread, Li Yizhen's name might have to be added with quotation marks.

Matters of face are never trivial matters.

"Since we have said so, we have no choice but to be disrespectful."

Fan Chengfeng chuckled, and swung the knife with the other hand to slash at Li Daoyuan.

Li Daoyuan was shocked, he could only let go of the whisk in his hand and back away.

Fan Chengfeng didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took Li Daoyuan's whisk in his hand, turned around and ran to Mu Qiling's side, the whisk had already disappeared.

His hands were empty, as if he had brought nothing before.

This juggling method surprised Mu Qiling, but frightened Li Daoyuan.

"Boy, you are still old-fashioned."

Fan Chengfeng pulled Mu Qiling to leave, and Li Daoyuan chased after him.

That whisk is not an ordinary thing, Li Daoyuan's favorite treasure in his life, not even one of them.

Being taken away by Fan Chengfeng, Li Daoyuan naturally couldn't let it go.

But Fan Chengfeng didn't pay attention to it at all, "Tonight, I want to see the person I should see in Mufu. Otherwise, what kind of rivers and lakes hero Li Yizhen was beaten up by a boy in his early 20s and snatched away?" The news of his favorite Fuchen will spread rapidly in the rivers and lakes."

"Well, there is one other thing besides this. The broken rules of Wuming Ridge don't need to be obeyed at all, because its owner is a shameless and despicable person who never really keeps his promises."

Li Daoyuan looked at Fan Chengfeng angrily, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, but in the end he could only lower his head helplessly.

Nima, this time the burden is not light, and she was tricked into it by a young man from the rivers and lakes.

Li Yizhen, who can't tell the difference between good and evil, may not care about that little reputation, but what the fuck is extremely particular about face.

This needs to be treated on a case-by-case basis.

In the past, those knight-errants feared him, feared him, and respected him.

But if the news spread, everyone would laugh at him.

It seems impossible to kill someone.

Li Daoyuan calmly set his eyes on Mu Qiling, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly, because it was also useless.

Wrong!

Li Daoyuan's internal injuries were almost suffocated.

Where the hell did this kid come from?

It is simply the nemesis in my life.

Li Daoyuan roared in his heart, no matter how unwilling he was, an established fact had already been formed.

Either obediently go down the mountain to save Mu Nanping's life, or wait to be secretly ridiculed by everyone in the world.

People who are already in their [-]s and [-]s, it is a tragedy that they still have to do such a multiple-choice question.

"Go and find out, what is the origin of this kid."

After Fan Chengfeng and Mu Qiling went down the mountain, Li Daoyuan suddenly regained his composure, and said to Xiao Daotong beside him.

This face not only changed quickly, but also very natural, not at all the furious look that Fan Chengfeng expected.

(End of this chapter)