Infinite World Projection

Looking at Wen Liuxia, Wen Qing was stunned, and then responded.

"Let me see where your limit is."

Seeing Wen Qing rushing forward and towards Chen Changming, Wen Liuxia smiled, and this thought flashed in her heart.

"One more..."

Looking at the girl rushing in front of him, Chen Changming's face was calm, and this thought flashed in his heart.

The opponent rushed quickly, and rushed to Chen Changming in the next moment.

Compared with the girl before, the girl in front of her looks much younger. According to common sense, her strength should be weaker.

In fact, this is also true.

Regardless of her strength, skill or experience, the woman in front of her could not be compared with the previous one.

But at the moment of fighting the girl in front of her, an invisible force continued to flow in, rushing towards Chen Changming.

Sometimes, it is obviously a good one, but when the knife is dropped, it will hesitate.

This is a strong mental disturbance.

The woman in front of me has profound spiritual practice, so it has this effect.

If it were not for Chen Changming's own spiritual power, he should not be underestimated, I am afraid that he would have been confused by him at this moment.

The faint energy was surging, and there was a gust of knife wind rippling around.

Under Wen Liuxia's gaze, Chen Changming's long sword was looking at all directions, and Wen Qing was abruptly suppressed.

"With Wen Qing's cultivation base, can't he be confused yet?"

She watched the battle with interest, her eyes still showing little fluctuation.

In the front, a strange noise came out.

The guard Mei, who had flown upside down before, rushed again from a distance and rushed in front of Chen Changming again.

Looking at her appearance, Chen Changming frowned.

I saw a hole in the exquisite black robe in front of the guard Mei's chest. Under the broken black robe, a piece of golden silk armor emerged, reflecting a faint brilliance in the sun.

"Wear inner armor?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and then his figure backed away.

A faint blade light flickered in the air, and then a violent air machine emerged.

Standing on the spot, Chen Changming backed back, slammed his right arm out, slashing out.

This was an extremely stubborn knife that carried through all the strength of Chen Changming.

With a slash, the space in front of him was full of ripples, and for a while, there was a violent surging force in front of him, erupting here.

"Humph!"

Mei Shiwei snorted coldly, but at this moment he also jumped up, not only did not back down, but instead faced the sharp blade, he forced himself forward.

He rushed to Chen Changming's body, and on the two palms, the appearance of a pair of gold silk gloves emerged, just grabbing straight to the long knife.

The swift energy was surging, and at this moment, a crisp sound continued to erupt.

Mei Shiwei's palm was directly caught at the weak point of the long knife, and a pair of gold gloved palms grabbed it forward and collided with the long knife with a crisp sound.

The pair of golden silk gloves is obviously a kind of unique magic weapon. The material used in it is special. Not only is it not afraid of swordsman, but also has a kind of softness. It directly removes the strength of Chen Changming's slashing, turning its strength into invisible between.

Crisp sounds kept ringing.

Under the gaze of Wen Liuxia in the distance, accompanied by the palm of Guard Mei's hand, the long knife in Chen Changming's hand began to shatter.

The iron piece slowly fell, and this long knife was scrapped.

This is not unexpected.

The long knife in Chen Changming's hand was not a magical blade, it was just snatched from an enemy at will.

With the pitiful forging skills of the prairie people, there is no need to expect the quality of this long knife.

At this moment, after a series of bloody battles, this long knife would be scrapped, which is quite normal.

"Humph."

Looking at the broken long knife in his hand, Wen Qing snorted coldly, "Without the knife, see what else you can do!"

The young man in front of him is an excellent swordsman, with a superb swordsmanship, which is extremely rare.

But no matter how good a swordsman is, without a sword in his hand, his combat power will also be greatly reduced.

Not to mention, the boy in front of him not only has injuries, but also holds a child in his arms.

What she didn't expect was that in front of her, Chen Changming's figure approached again.

As the long knife in his hand shattered, his face was calm and he just stepped forward.

Taking a step forward, the aura on his body changed, the original unmatched, fierce and peerless aura was one side.

boom!!

The faint wind flickered, and every inch of fists continued to emerge.

Chen Changming bowed forward, stepping step by step, each step seemed to be on a unique rhythm.

He just bends forward like this, then forcefully his waist, the power of his whole body exploded, his slender fingers merged, slowly gathered, and then he punched out.

boom!!

The faint strong wind was rippling, and the place was dancing like a violent wind, and afterimages flew around everywhere, and finally turned into a rugged fist print, which was hit with a crash.

No shadow!

boom!!

With a punch, the horrible energy leaned out, hitting guard Mei's chest directly, knocking it into the air.

There was a violent crash.

A pain came from the palm of the hand.