Chapter 12 (1/2)
In the face of Guan Peng's delicate palm, Li Fuchen leaped into the air, his legs like a storm, and poured toward Guan Peng.
Soft water palm against whirlwind leg technique!
Crackling!
Hands and legs hand in hand, an invisible wave of fierce spread, smoke and dust.
Guan Peng and Li Fuchen each retreated, and neither of them had the upper hand.
”The fifth layer of water moon rhyme!”
There was a flash of light in Li Fuchen's eyes.
His whirlwind leg technique has reached a great level, and the opponent's soft water palm is obviously not. However, the opponent's skill level is the same as that of him, and his cultivation is higher than him.
”Two star root bone, but so.”
Li Fuchen falls on the ground lightly, and his action is elegant to the extreme.
”It's blocked...”
Looking at Li Fuzhen, who was confident in his manner, people in the street were shocked. Although they didn't think Li Fuchen would be doomed, they were still very surprised when Li did.
”It's good to block my soft water palm, but I don't know when you can hold on to it? The muddy water is continuous. ” Guan Peng's face puffed, and the fifth layer of water moon rhyme broke out. Under the palm cover, the air was as thick as water.
Mianshui palm is a medium level palm technique of the Yellow level of the Guan family. It is said that Guan's master Guan Yue once used the soft water palm to stick together three or four martial artists returning to the Yuan Dynasty and fly out.
”The wind blows the clouds!”
Li Fuchen's actual combat ability has been fully stimulated in recent days. In the face of Guan Peng's palm, Li Fuchen's body whirled like a whirlwind, and then he dived to Guan Peng, kicking his legs all over the sky.
”Not good!”
Guan Peng shouts that it's not good. The opponent's move seems to just restrain the soft strength of mianshui palm. The viscous gas field created previously was broken, and Guan Peng only felt his Qi and blood boiling and lost his first opportunity.
Bang Bang Bang
As soon as Guan Peng retreated, his arms were numb.
Not caring about the population, Guan Peng quickly pulled out the refined steel sword on his waist, and swung it to Li Fuchen.
Hiss!
Li Fuchen's corner was cut off.
Guan Peng also wants to take advantage of the situation to pursue and use Li Fuchen's opportunity of not having a sword to seriously injure the other party.
”How shameless.”
In the air, Li Fuzhen pulls out the refined steel sword at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye. In Shaoshang's sword technique, one of his moves is to chop mountains and rivers to Guan Peng below.
When!
Guan Peng's legs and knees were bent when he held up his sword.
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With the shock of this sword, Li Fuchen continued to soar and split his five swords on Guan Peng's refined steel sword.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guan Peng fell on his knees with scattered hair and pale face.
”I'd like to take the lead for your sister with this skill. I'm just insulting myself.”