Chapter 325 (1/2)

In the twinkling of an eye, the two fought ten moves. Xue Hongye gradually saw the way of Zeng Fei's white palm technique.

She flew away with her long sleeve, filled her sleeves with Qi, and the sound of wind and thunder was faint. She walked with her sleeve. The long sword was like a pool of water, drawing a cold sword light, like water rippling, almost consistent with her long sleeve, and attacked Zeng feibai's upper three routes.

Zeng feibai was in the air. His left hand sank and patted on the flying sleeves. The ”wave” made a light sound. His sinking body rose three feet, rolled in the air, and patted with the palm of his right hand. A soft internal force split Xue Hongye across the air.

Xue Hongye lost her body with a sword. Her hands were raised and her sleeves flew together. She rolled up to Zeng feibai's falling body in the air.

Zeng feibai naturally knew the power of these two sleeves. He photographed them in a series of palms, connected them with the sleeves, and flew back with the collision of two real Qi.

Xue Hongye catches up and stabs with a sword in the air. Zeng feibai's body has just landed and his palms are rubbing. He unexpectedly meets the stabbing long sword.

Xue Hongye naturally saw his intention. He wanted to use the feminine power of mianzhang to lead the long sword attack to one side. Her internal power was urgent and poured into the body of the sword. The long sword ”buzzed”, and the blade trembled and swung gently from side to side.

If Zeng feibai is forced to meet him, he is bound to hurt his palm by this sword. A cold light flashed in his eyes, one side of his body, and slashed his left palm at the same time. A palm force vomited out and hit Xue Hongye in the right rib.

The change was so fast that Xue Hongye was forced to withdraw her sword, turn around, fly away with her left sleeve and face the blow“ With a muffled sound of ”Bo”, Zeng feibai's shoulders swayed. His body did not stop for half a minute. He flew up. His right palm gently floated towards Xue Hongye's wrist holding the sword. At the same time, his body turned slightly and his left hand photographed it again.

Xue Hongye didn't expect him to change his moves so quickly. His palms changed strangely and unpredictable. She was forced to float back. And Zeng feibai follows his shadow, his body rises in the air, his palms interlace, and his palms are photographed in a series!

Xue Hongye felt a suffocating Yin and soft internal force. With a slight scold, the long sword came out from bottom to top. She saw a scene of sword shadow, like a water curtain hanging upside down. The two were too close. It seemed to others that they were like Zeng feibai's palms probing into the water curtain.

Everyone was surprised. With a dull bang, Xue Hongye flew back and withdrew more than two feet. When he fell to the ground, his body swayed slightly, then stood still, his chest fluctuated sharply several times, and then he was slowly calm.

As soon as Zeng Fei Bai Fu landed on the ground, he immediately floated up, palms in front of and behind, fingertips down, palms spit out, and gently floated to Xue Hongye as a chest pat.

Mei wanting exclaimed, ”be careful!” At the same time, he pulled out his body and flew up. He was in the air. His sleeves flew away and wrapped around Zeng feibai's waist.

However, Zeng feibai seems to be in no hurry to castrate. In fact, he is like a ghost. Mei wanting's two Liuyun sleeves are still half a minute slow. Seeing his palms approaching, Xue Hongye seemed unaware that Zeng feibai had waved his palms.

At this critical juncture, the sound of ”Amitabha” came like a flood of bells, shaking people's hearts and souls. At the same time, a human figure rises behind the shadow wall and flies like a hawk and Falcon to meet Zeng feibai. When Zeng feibai's palms can approach Xue Hongye, he crosses in front of him.

Zeng feibai only felt a flower in front of him, and then ”bang bang” two times. Two unparalleled internal forces suddenly met his palms. His two palms were like hitting on a hard wall. The two internal forces forced his limbs and bones through his arms to the Dantian.

He was startled, followed by a blank in his mind, then felt weak, walked back two steps and stood still.

The crowd saw clearly that there was an old monk with white men in the field. He was dressed in a gray monk's robe and tall. Although he was kind-hearted, he was invisible and dignified.

Mei wanting hurried forward to hold Xue Hongye and asked softly, ”messenger Xue, are you okay?”

Xue Hongye slowed down and said, ”it's all right. I was forced to turn off my Qi just now. If the master hadn't shot in time, I would have told you here.”

No trace has seen that Zeng feibai has been hurt by the old monk.

Ye Feihu looked at Zeng feibai who stood still. He seemed to have lost his initial look. He knew that he had been hurt in the old monk's hand, so he tried to stand up and slowly lifted the soft whip in his hand.