Zhao Qingtian had retreated far away with some weak people. He was secretly shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't know Li Yifei's plan, but he also saw that ten innate masters on his side were in trouble. Among them, he had the intention to personally attack that woman, after all... he was also a natural master.

"Be patient." Zhao Qingtian clenched his fist, but this Li Yifei is really arrogant, why is he so fierce? Two and eleven are still so fierce, Zhao Fusheng knows his cultivation base, but the other party rushes up against his head...

As he was thinking about it, he saw that Zhao Fusheng’s sword had been evaded by Zhao Fusheng, but he was also shocked. After all, this sword was too dangerous. Mo sword is a rare weapon in the world today. Weapons, without exception, are big killers. The more highly cultivated people use it, the more effective it can be. Li Yifei, who just got this weapon, and him at this time, both have the effect of using it. It's different, not to mention that he has also engaged in acknowledgment with Mo Wudao.

Zhao Fusheng raised his hand and wiped a handful of black blood flowing out of his chest. His eyes became more and more frenzied. He even licked his fingers and felt the stimulation of the blood. Zhao Fusheng angrily said: "Li Yifei, you can hurt me. Okay, I am very angry."

Li Yifei didn’t delay with him, and he didn’t have time to delay. Xu Shanshan had to support ten one by one. All he needed to do was to resolve the battle quickly, so the Mo sword moved with his hand. , Slashed towards the other side.

When Zhao Fusheng saw that Li Yifei was fighting like crazy, he also restrained his mind and dealt with it intently.

When a master of this level fights, it can be said that there is wind on the ground, thunderstorms, every fight brings a strong atmosphere, the surrounding trees, and the buildings on the ground are all affected by the fighting, and the situation is tragic.

Two minutes passed quickly, and Xu Shanshan estimated that he was too optimistic, because the ten people in the formation were innate masters after all. Although they only had cultivation bases, they were not quiet inside, but rampaged, thirty-six. The formation composed of flying swords, except for the flying swords that are necessary to maintain the formation, there are not many other ones that can launch attacks in the formation. It can even be said that...only a dozen can participate in the formation. In the middle attack, other flying swords can also attack, but they need to be rotated, and the big formation cannot be broken up.

And these innate masters ran rampantly in the formation, speeding up and consuming Xu Shanshan's true energy and her energy.

Li Yifei glanced back, only to see that Xu Shanshan's face became paler, and his body even began to tremble. He was anxious and cut it out with a violent trick. Although it hit Zhao Fusheng, it also left him on his body. He suffered a few wounds, but it couldn't hurt him further. This guy has the skills and skills!

No, Li Yifei thought of this, and suddenly decided to take a risk. He rushed to Zhao Fusheng, and the other fist greeted him. Li Yifei did not swing a knife this time, but made a false attack. Instead, he clenched his fist and smashed at Zhao Fusheng. This time he used the boxing techniques he learned in the Unknown Tomb. That set of boxing techniques was extremely powerful. At that time, Li Yifei was not regarded as the top boxing technique. Now, under his full urging, the innocent energy in his body flows wildly .

"En?" Zhao Fusheng had already adapted to Li Yifei's attack. He suddenly saw that he gave up the sharp black knife and chose to fight his own fist. It was just a fist. It was just this slightly distracted skill, Li Yifei's fist. It has hit him.

Zhao Fusheng's body modified by medicine is so strong, it can be said to be the body of the King Kong, if it is not the ink sword, I am afraid that it will not hurt his body if it is replaced with another weapon. And this punch...Zhao Fusheng's body first took a halt, and then he felt a huge force suddenly transmitted from the opponent's fist, and then it poured into his body with the punch as the point, and the next second was this violent The breath exploded in his body. Zhao Fusheng felt a tingling pain all over his body, and he lost control. He flew backwards suddenly, and flew straight for more than 30 meters before hitting a stone of Zhao Qingtian. On the statue.

The statue shattered immediately, and Zhao Fusheng clutched his chest. Just about to stand up, he felt a surge in his stomach and turned his head to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng’s situation, Li Yifei nodded secretly. The power of Wu Ming's boxing technique is indeed amazing. He has just used the fifth style, and it has this effect. Of course, this set of boxing techniques also consumes true energy. To a terrifying level, he couldn't complete the entire boxing technique with his current cultivation base.

It is appropriate for the remaining brave to chase the poor. Li Yifei did not stop, but chased it directly. Another move in the Wuming Boxing technique had already been blasted out. After all, if he wastes a second, Xu Shanshan will be more dangerous.

The fierce fighting here, Zhao Qingtian and the others were already shocked, because Li Yifei sent Zhao Fusheng out in a blink of an eye because he thought it was a close match, and even beat rabbit blood. This scene is not at all. What they expected.

Ten wastes were still trapped over there. Seeing Li Yifei rushing towards his son, Zhao Qingtian wanted to take action.

"Dad, wait, I guess there's nothing wrong with my brother. We haven't seen his body before. Even a broken arm can grow out." Zhao Fugui suddenly grabbed Zhao Qingtian's arm and comforted. In fact, I was thinking...If Li Yifei could hurt Zhao Fusheng, that would be a good thing. If he could kill Zhao Fusheng, it would be even better for him, even though Li Yifei was also his enemy.

However, under different interest demands, many things have become different. Zhao Fusheng suddenly became so strong, which means that Zhao Fugui can no longer succeed in the Zhao family, and will always be suppressed by Zhao Fusheng. This is for him It's another kind of pain.

Zhao Qingtian glanced at Zhao Fugui, and did not speak. During the dialogue between the two, Li Yifei had already punched three punches, the three punches in the nameless boxing technique. These three punches can be described as punches to the flesh. It was hit on Zhao Fusheng, thinking that there was a wall blocking it, so Zhao Qingtian did not see the specific situation. After three punches, Zhao Fusheng was beaten into the field of vision, Zhao Qingtian's feet The marble floor was chapped in an instant, because... Zhao Fusheng, the person with the highest cultivation level in the Zhao family so far, he was lying on the ground languidly, unable to say a word in his mouth, because the pipe was already Being interrupted by Li Yifei, both arms were weakly slumped. Seeing Li Yifei approaching, Zhao Fusheng instinctively crawled back, showing a huge fear in his eyes.