Wu Qi Lingtian

() Although Wei Hong's face was pale, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, especially after a while, when he saw the middle-aged man in white robes approaching, Wei Hong also shouted angrily: "Where are you going?" .”

After the words fell, Wei Hong punched directly, and punched fiercely at the middle-aged man in the white robe, and following Wei Hong's punch, the old man behind Wei Hong also appeared, at this time Yin sneered: "It turned out that I was prepared, but even if this is the case, you will die today."

When Wei Hong gently dodged the attack of the middle-aged man in white robes, the fierce fist rushed towards the old man, but the old man's face remained unchanged, and he stabbed with a sword, but the sword was not in a straight line , but turned a corner, directly smashing the fist light away.

After breaking up, the old man actually forgot about Wei Hong at this moment, but looked at the white-robed middle-aged man in front of him coldly, without a word of nonsense at all, his movements were extremely fast, and he came in front of the white-robed middle-aged man in a blink of an eye , stabbed fiercely with a sword.

"court death."

The middle-aged man in white robe saw that the old man appeared behind Wei Hong, so he naturally thought that Wei Hong was with him, so he gave a cold drink, punched with his right hand, and directly fought together. At this time, the three young men in white robes also Already arrived.

kill!

Without the slightest hesitation at all, the three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they rushed directly towards the three brought by the middle-aged man in white robes. Although the four of them had conflicts, they were all casual cultivators. The royal family or the sect, then, will generally unite the front.

Due to abnormal anger, the middle-aged man and the old man in white robes.The two even forgot to report their lives, and both of them had grim faces at this moment.Obviously they all wanted to kill the other party, but the gap in cultivation made the old man temporarily at a disadvantage.

However, the three people led by the middle-aged man in white robes were completely at a disadvantage. The young man in white robes was a famous casual cultivator in this area.His name is Zhao Xing. At this time, he was full of anger. Nima, it was a good adventure, but now everyone knows about it. What makes him even more angry is that this has nothing to do with your royal city.

"Golden fist."

The more I think about it.The killing intent in Zhao Xing's heart grew stronger. Looking at the purple-clothed youth in front of him, a ferocious look flashed across Zhao Xing's face. Surrounded by a layer of gold, it shone with dazzling light.

boom!

violent collision.The purple-clothed youth was blown away directly, the difference in cultivation between the two was too great, and the purple-clothed youth's cultivation was only a second-rank martial artist, it was impossible for everyone to be as perverted as Wei Hong.

On the other side, the young man in black.His face is cold, his name is true to his name.His name is Leng Bing, and he is also a casual cultivator, because Wei Hong's words also made the young man in black extremely angry.

You are an arrogant person, I don't care what kind of royal family you are, at worst I will kill you, I just hide away, Leng Bing said angrily in his heart, but all the anger in his heart turned into fierce moves, instead of fighting The opponent was a square-faced middle-aged man of the third rank of a martial artist, but he was still completely at a disadvantage.

"The will-o'-the-wisp is ruthless."

I only saw Leng Bing let out a roar, and his hands quickly attacked the square-faced middle-aged man. In just one second, he threw more than twenty punches, and the speed was still accelerating, and as Leng Bing punched more and more Soon, the violent vibration between it and the air sparked a flame.

The moment the flame rose, with the icy fists dancing, the middle-aged man was surrounded in a blink of an eye. It was only seen that the faint flame seemed to swallow the square-faced middle-aged man. It is not extinguished at all.

The will-o'-the-wisps are endless, burning mercilessly. After the middle-aged man was surrounded by the flames, he let out a shrill scream. Obviously, he was suffering from the burning fire.

But that young man in brocade clothes was even more domineering. The martial artist in front of him was also of the third rank, but he was no match for the youth in brocade clothes.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man in white robe was also a little anxious in his heart. He didn't hold back any more. The fifth-rank cultivation of the martial artist was fully displayed. The old man said: "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

As the voice of the middle-aged man in white robe fell, he could only see the terrifying aura exuding from his body, and looked at the old man and roared angrily: "Three forms of Leiyin."

After the words fell, the Thunderbolt Stance was performed first. Between the lightning flash and the thunder, the light rushed directly towards the old man, but the old man's face remained unchanged, and the green sword waved, and he resisted. Obviously, there was no difficulty at all. Then, the middle-aged man in white robe The man shouted coldly, "Silent style."

As the white-robed middle-aged man's words fell, the aura on his body became more and more powerful, and when he slapped the old man with both hands, there was not even a single sound, as if following the punch of the white-robed middle-aged man, other A few meters in radius, the voice has been lost.

The old man's face finally changed, but next, another punch from the middle-aged man in white robe scared the old man out of his wits. Obviously, at this moment, he finally regained his sobriety. However, it was already too late.

"Sound comes out of boxing."

The face of the middle-aged man in the white robe was slightly ferocious, and as soon as his words came out, a punch had already attacked the old man's surroundings, the three forms of Leiyin, the thunder rushing style, the silent style, the sound of punching, and the three styles, being caught In anger, the middle-aged man in the white robe showed his full strength.

"Sword Flow Slash."

The old man finally changed his face at this time, but there was nothing he could do about it. His sword couldn't even resist the second move of the middle-aged man in white robes. Form, the sound of punching, but it has already reached in front of him.

puff!

After being hit hard on the body, the old man spit blood and flew away like a kite with a short string, but the middle-aged man in white robes stepped up to his side, punching down fiercely, and the sound was loud. Bombed the old man to death.

And when the middle-aged man in white robe looked back, he couldn't help but burst into anger. The three people he brought were all wiped out. At this time, the middle-aged man in white robe shouted angrily: "Today, I, Sunan, will kill you, don't even think about it!" Save you."

Sunan completely forgot about Wei Hong, and even forgot about the mission. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the three people in front of him, and dare to block me. Then, prepare to die!

"Hmph, it's not certain who will die." A sneer flashed across Leng Bing's face, and he said coldly.

When you meet the strong, you are strong, and the Sunan in front of you is obviously suitable for tempering, so Leng Bing is not prepared to escape at all. As for Zhao Xing and the young man in brocade clothes, they also have such thoughts, and they can become casual cultivators. For many years, relying on a fierce spirit that is not afraid of death.

As for why they were hit, the reason is really not important, there is only one result, either death or life, Leng Bing gave a light drink, and took the lead in the attack, and Zhao Xing and the young man in brocade clothes followed closely behind, and in a blink of an eye, they fell into a trap. In the bitter battle.

"I really didn't expect it to go so smoothly." Wei Hong was not far away, looking at this side with cold eyes, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

After all, the two parties are not far apart. If they say a few words before the fight, then maybe the situation will be changed to another one. But, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a battle of life and death.

"It's really a dog eats a dog!" Wei Hong sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, his whole body regained his breath, and watched the battle situation with cold eyes.

The aura on Sunan's body is so terrifying, with one enemy against three, he is not at a disadvantage, and even has a slight upper hand. However, the three of Leng Bing are not in the slightest panic, nor are they in a hurry. People formed a triangle, surrounded Sunan firmly, and attacked desperately.

"Xuan Ming Palm."

Leng Bing used the 'wild fire ruthless' and couldn't control Sunan at all. Therefore, he had to fight the urge to be injured, so that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and with the spurt of blood, he could only see his eyes. The palm actually exuded a cold breath, and it made people feel cold, so they rushed towards Sunan directly.

"roll!"

Sunan shouted coldly, waved his big sleeves, and unleashed a fierce palm wind, which broke the cold palm wind and blasted the ice away. However, behind Sunan, there was Zhao Xing gave a slap in the face.

"Breeze Slash."

Seizing this opportunity, the young man in brocade clothes also yelled, and swung his knife down fiercely, but there was a faint voice of contention in the movement of the knife. Obviously, this knife was extremely dangerous, which made Sunan's face change slightly.

boom!

Although he blocked the saber style, he was punched by Zhao Xing just now, and the injury he suffered could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. With a hint of killing intent, the sword light swung over again.

"Boy, you are courting death."

Sunan, who had never been so aggrieved before, also roared angrily, forcibly suppressing his injuries, only to see that Sunan dodged the sword glow of the young man in brocade clothes, and his figure retreated violently.

However, Sunan's retreat was that his feet stepped in different directions, and as he fell into the ground with each step, his aura actually increased. Finally, Zhao Xing reacted: "Everyone, go up together, He actually borrowed the power of the land for his own use, and absolutely cannot give him time to recover."

Between the heavens and the earth, there is originally a thin martial energy, and apart from the space between the heaven and the earth, even the earth, mountains, rivers, and seas all have built-in martial energy, and some exercises are to use the martial energy for their own use. .

Just like Wei Hong's Domineering Art, Tiandi Dantian granules absorb martial energy, and Sunan obviously also learned a skill, which can absorb a small part of martial energy. Although it is extremely rare, it can solve a temporary need.

And as if to confirm Zhao Xing's words, Sunan's aura was stronger than before, and a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Just use any moves! Otherwise, there will be no chance later .”