"You...... What did you just call me?" Sun Wei widened his eyes and stared at Wang Wenwen angrily.

"Grandson, aren't you called grandson," Wang Wenwen said disdainfully.

"Damn! Lao Tzu is Sun Value!" Sun Value's face turned red with anger, "Kill him for Lao Tzu!"

More than a dozen bandits swarmed up, and the knives in their hands slashed straight at Wang Wenwen's head. Wang Wenwen didn't dodge or dodge, just waiting for the bandits to rush forward.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid this kid is stupid," a fat-headed and big-eared bandit sneered, "Then I'll take your head!"

Wang Wenwen smiled slightly, his thumb gently pushed out the blade, everyone saw a flash of purple light, and when he looked again, Dolan in Wang Wenwen's hand was already out of the sheath, pointing straight ahead, Liu Fat fell back violently, slammed to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, only to see that there was a bloody hole in his chest.

This! How is this possible! The bandits looked at each other, such a fast sword! This kid seems to be a practitioner.

The dart masters glanced at each other and suddenly came to the bloody, the brothers shook off their !! picked up the guys and went to the dozen or so bandits, the dart masters are already extraordinary, people who can walk darts are inevitably encountered robbers along the way, how dare they do this business if they don't have enough kung fu in their hands?

Those bandits who wanted to come out were the opponents of the dart masters who had been darts for many years, and they were beaten by the dart masters and screamed, and after a while, they fell to the ground with their dead and wounded.

"Grandma's, a bunch of waste who can only eat dry rice!" Sun Zhi scolded, "You all give it to Lao Tzu!"

Seventy or eighty bandits raised their knives and rushed to the front of the dart masters, even though the dart masters were extraordinary, but how could seven or eight people be able to defeat seventy or eighty people?

Not to mention the big family, but for the children of the family who are slightly wealthier, the learning of martial arts for men and women has almost become an iron law.

But the number of bandits is too much, even if the four of them join the battle, it is still a drop in the bucket after all, and then look at Wang Wenwen shuttling through the crowd and making three swords in a row, which bandit is the enemy of Wang Wenwen in the realm of practicing qi and high-grade level, and the three swords have come out of the ground with three more corpses.

Seeing this, Liu Rong shouted: "Cover Wang Gongzi!" A group of dart masters leaned towards Wang Wenwen one after another, Wang Wenwen took out his sword again and again, the sword intent in his hand increased, and the sword tip of the sword faintly flowed out!

"Get out of the way!" Wang Wenwen shouted, and the already scarred dart masters and the three sons hurriedly retreated.

Wang Wenwen swept away the bandits in front of him with a sword, and the sword was carried around his body, and the spiritual liquid accumulated by the spiritual energy condensation in the sea of qi in his body had been spread all over the bottom, and at this moment, there were ripples with the spiritual energy of the sword, "Wind Sword Technique, Wind Cut!" The small-scale sword moves recorded in the fragment of the Wind Sword Technique were originally operated by the aura of the cultivation realm, but Wang Wenwen was expanded by Teacher Luo's elixir to expand the spiritual sea, so naturally it could not be the same.

Just looking at this, Wang Wenwen held his sword in his backhand, slashed sideways, and a violent storm rose in the fan-shaped area in front of him! The sharp edge was like a torch, and the gale was like a knife, and the bandits in front of him were covered by a violent wind before they could retreat, and the wind was like ten thousand sharp knives cutting through!

The bandits only felt the wind blowing in front of them, and there were bursts of stinging pain around their bodies, and when they looked at it again, dozens of deep and shallow blood marks had been left on their bodies. But...... The wind was still howling, and in the distance, Sun Zhi and the thirty or so bandits around him only saw the wind rising in front of Wang Wenwen, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and the sand and dust could only hear the wailing in the sky!

The wind fell silently, as if the wind had never risen, leaving only a large fan-shaped area on the ground and a group of bandits who fell to the ground, the bandits who were not affected were fortunate for a while, and the flesh and blood of the more than forty bandits in front of them were blurred!

Demon...... The remaining 20 or so bandits looked at each other and continued to fight? The methods of this mediocre-looking boy in front of him are so vicious, can the big boss who fled back spare them?

"What kind of means is grandma!" Sun Zhi's eyes widened, and even if the wind rose on the ground, a large number of people fell in an instant! But if you look closely, the boy who was covered in blood is already panting and barely falling, Sun Zhi is overjoyed, "Brothers! Those people are no longer good, and they will be slaughtered with me!"

The more than 30 bandits were all strong, and at first glance, they were different from the previous gang of local chickens and dogs, and when they saw Sun Value lifting the knife, they all held the Pu knife tightly and rushed towards Wang Wenwen with Sun Value Gou.

"Damn!" Wang Wenwen scolded secretly, just pretending to use the wind cut that he had never used, although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't withstand the churning of the spiritual liquid in the sea of qi, and the aura disorder was forcibly raised in the face of a group of barbaric bandits, but the true qi disorder could not be suppressed at all. Looking back at the dart masters, the previous battle was already scarred, and the weapons in their hands were slippery, how could they have the ability to fight again.

Just as he was about to draw his sword again, he felt a press behind him, and a yellow talisman was pasted on Wang Wenwen's back. "Brother Wang, reactivate the aura!" Wang Wenwen looked back and saw that it was none other than the Jiang Shenxing with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a feminine aura, like a woman.

Wang Wenwen lifted his qi again, but this time the operation of the aura was extremely smooth, and the qi suppression talisman was overjoyed, who didn't have a few qi suppression talismans in the Nine Heavens? In battle, it was the most important thing to suppress the disordered aura, and when there was no time to breathe, this qi suppressing talisman was this life-saving straw! Unfortunately, Jiang Shenfu's qi suppressing talisman was too low-grade, and he could only regulate and operate the aura for him, and the sea of qi was still churning, and it was difficult to use such a sword move.

"Hahaha Brother Wang, I'm here to help you!" Jiang Shenfu laughed, took out two pieces of rune paper from his sleeve, and said something in his mouth, suddenly threw it out, the rune paper was like an arrow, and flew to the side of the bandit in front of the road, Jiang Shenfu clasped his hands together: "Drink!"

The rune paper flashed a few wisps of red light violently! There was a bang, like thunder on the ground, and the rune paper exploded straight in front of the bandits, and the yellow smoke cleared, only to see five or six bandits falling to the ground struggling.

A group of dart masters watched from the sidelines, "Brother Liu, this! this is a fairy!?" Liu Rong was silent, secretly happy in his heart, he had heard more or less rumors of immortal cultivators after more than ten years of darts on the rivers and lakes, and the methods of Wang Gongzi and Jiang Gongzi in front of him were clearly like this, and this trip to the dart was finally thrilling.

"Hahaha, Brother Wang go up together!" Jiang Shenfu laughed.

Although Wang Wenwen said that he couldn't use his aura when the sea of qi was surging, his ruthless and vicious sword moves were not something that this group of bandits could easily parry.

Sun Zhi rushed to the front of the formation, picked up the big ring knife and smashed it towards Wang Wenwen, Wang Wenwen raised his sword to block it, but the big ring knife slashed in a semicircle in the air, forced the sword away, and cut Wang Wenwen's neck from the bottom to the top.

"I rely on" Wang Wenwen never thought that the bandits' knife skills were so ruthless, and he hurriedly jumped back to avoid a knife. How did he know that this Sun was also born in the army, and after being wounded and returning to his hometown, he was humiliated by the village chief, and in a fit of anger, he slaughtered the village chief's entire family in the middle of the night and ran to this Pingshan to become a bandit. The moves in the army are all killing moves, this Sun has worked hard in the army for many years, and his sword skills are even more ruthless, and he is also a good hand on the battlefield.

It seems that he has to be serious, Wang Wenwen doesn't dare to be careless, this Sun is different from other bandits, he is very good at kung fu, and at first glance he is a ruthless person who came out of the battlefield. If you are ruthless, then I am even more tricky than you! The Nine Heavens are not good land, and the weak eat the strong

Abounds, like Huairen and Wang Wenwen, who have made some names and don't know how many hard battles they have experienced, and Wang Wenwen is practicing a sinister and tricky swordsmanship, Wang Wenwen pressed the hilt of the sword, distanced himself from Sun Wei, and waited for an opportunity.