The big boss was only a sword, a mediocre sword, but it was better than the previous thirty-two swords.

The sword qi surged vertically and horizontally, and the majestic rain around him was broken, as if forming an air cover.

However, although his sword moves are fierce, Tang Feng is not an ordinary person.

A golden light suddenly poured out, as if it was a sun that had burst out in the midst of heavy dark clouds, and Tang Feng's originally ordinary right hand immediately twisted and lengthened, turning into the claw of the divine dragon.

The dragon claws crossed the air, and as soon as he grabbed the sword qi clouds above, this huge sword qi as heavy as a mountain was immediately clawed out of a hole.

Tang Feng roared, and in the roar, his people were like a divine dragon soaring into the air, as strange and mysterious as the dragon swimming in the world, and drilled out towards the torn hole.

All this was done only between the lightning and flint, and when I saw a golden shadow like a meteor in the night sky, it shot out quickly and unabsolutely, and the big leader's face changed suddenly.

"This can't be, you're just opening your veins, how can you break my peerless sword!" the big boss shouted bitterly, his voice full of shock.

Tang Feng didn't answer him, and he didn't need to answer him, his body jumped in the air, his person cut through the sky, and the next moment he arrived in front of the other party.

A palm was slapped, an equally ordinary punch, but it contained a mountain-like impact, because of this palm, Tang Feng had almost used absolute qi power.

The big boss originally wanted to hide, but he ran out of tricks, and at this time the whole person was suspended in mid-air, not to mention, after using his strongest sword move, the energy in his body had run out.

At this time, even if he wanted to dodge, there was nothing he could do, and Tang Feng's speed was too fast, even if his strength was not exhausted, he would definitely not be able to dodge.

It seemed to be a fluttering palm, but when it landed on his chest, it weighed a thousand pounds, like thunder, and the man of the big leader immediately got into the short-line kite and flew backwards.

Before he could finish it, a bloody arrow erupted from his mouth in mid-air and spilled onto the deck.

By the time he landed on the deck, he was lying there like dead dogs, unable to move.

The ghostly mask on his face was shaken, and he could no longer hold it, and it fell to the ground with a bang, revealing a pale and extremely weak face.

In fact, there is nothing special about this face, if it weren't for a long scar in the middle of the eyebrows, which divides his face in half, it wouldn't look terrible.

But even this scar, coupled with the scarlet gaze of the big boss at this moment, looks quite terrifying.

However, Tang Feng's face still did not change, except for a slight fluctuation in his breath, his resolute face did not have any expression.

As he strolled, his heavy military boots on the wooden deck, he couldn't help but make a thumping sound.

Tang Feng's speed was very fast, but the sound of heavy footsteps was like a heavy hammer, hitting him one by one.

"How can you defeat me?" the big boss hissed, and it seemed that he still couldn't accept the fact in front of him.

Tang Feng came to him, looked at him condescendingly, and said in an almost toneless voice: "You didn't think there would be such a result?"

The big boss had to admit that he had traveled all his life and traveled overseas, and he was a big hero, and he never thought that he would be planted in the hands of a hairy boy.

Tang Feng said coldly: "When you kill those innocent people and hang their heads as your victories, you should have thought that there would be this day." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the bow of the tall steamer behind him, where hundreds of sun-dried heads still hung from the bow.

The big leader's gaze suddenly looked in the direction of the bow of the ship ahead, and without any struggle, he let out a kind of sinister smile.

He grinned bloodstained and said sharply, "Boy, do you think that you have already won?"

Tang Feng sneered: "Do you think you haven't lost yet?"

The big leader suddenly burst out laughing, and even though his internal organs were shattered at this moment, his laughter was still extremely rampant.

"The deity has traveled all his life, crisscrossing overseas, killing people in this life, what kind of danger has not been encountered, do you think you can defeat me with this alone?"

The big leader shouted angrily, and before Tang Feng could react, he shouted towards the bow of the ship in front of him: "I didn't want to invite him out, but now, I can't help it!"

"Mr. Yinsan, please!"

When the words fell, Tang Feng only felt a cold wind drifting by, and then in the afterglow, an old man who was also cloudy fell like a ghost in the dark night, and fell silently on the deck.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the old man in black, Tang Feng's pupils contracted suddenly, that is, he suddenly came over, it turned out that this old man had been standing on the canvas above his head before.

Originally, with Tang Feng's current realm, even if there was a sparrow falling on it, he could know it, but the other party was a big living person, and he couldn't feel it for such a long time.

This is undoubtedly terrifying, which can only show one point, this old man's skills seem to have reached an unfathomable level.

After falling, Tang Feng still had a feeling that if he didn't look carefully, it would still be difficult to find the other party, as if his person had almost merged with the night.

This yin old man seemed to be ordinary on the surface, he just stood there so casually, and there seemed to be no signs of qi fluctuations in his body.

However, Tang Feng's expression was already solemn, of course he understood the so-called truth of still water flowing deeply, and the reason why he couldn't feel the qi in the other party's body was only two reasons.

The first is that he is really an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, but even Tang Feng doesn't believe this.

Then there is only the second explanation, this old man's realm is so high that even Tang Feng can't see it.

"Are you Tang Feng?" the old man named Mr. Yin San suddenly spoke, and his voice was also yin, as if it came from a pile of dead people.

"I am Tang Feng, do you know me?" Tang Feng replied, he didn't know the details of the other party, and he didn't act rashly for a while.

Mr. Yin San didn't move, he still stood there casually, although the wind was raging at this time, but his wide night clothes didn't move at all.

He didn't answer Tang Feng's words, but replied to the question: "You should know the old man, I am from the Xuanyin Sect." ”

"Xuanyin Sect?" Tang Feng's eyebrows beat, of course he would not be unfamiliar with this sect.