In the face of Wu Sansi's ridicule, Wang Zexi was heartbroken, the martial arts family can be said to be full of masters today, and at first glance, it is not good to come, and even Instructor Lin, whom he admires, has been targeted.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that there are four transformation realm masters when the other party comes, where is Wang Zexi willing to let Lin Feng suffer for his own reasons.

So, he stood up decisively.

The black-faced man smiled happily when he saw this, after all, this kind of genius with excellent talent and a dislike for the martial arts family should be eliminated this morning.

Moreover, the Wu family had already made a plan, in order to support Wu Sansi to secretly control the Tenglong Group.

Now, Wang Zexi has become an obstacle for Wu Sansi to control the Tenglong Group, and the martial arts family will naturally not sit idly by, helping Wu Sansi to take the opportunity to deter other members of the Tenglong Group, and establishing Wu Sansi's status is the first important thing!

"I can't imagine that you, a little-known so-called instructor, still have some ability, and your style is quite good, so it's good. I am also a cherished talent, if you honestly hand over Wang Zexi today, I will give you a chance to become the worship of my martial artist. ”

"You must know that in Jiujiang, there are countless realm martial artists who want to become the worship of my martial arts family but can't, the opportunity is rare, you must not mistake yourself!"

The black-faced man is the youngest of the three brothers of the martial family, Wu Sizhe.

The martial arts cultivation at the peak of the transformation realm is still at the bottom of the three brothers, which shows the strength of the martial arts, and what he said is true.

In the Jiujiang area, except for the Jiujiang mage Wu Wanda, there are few opponents in the martial arts, and it can be said that he is under one person.

Therefore, there are quite a lot of warriors who want to join the samurai family and become enshrined, and every year, countless samurai fight to the death for a place to be enshrined.

Wu Sizhe thought that the bait he threw was attractive enough, so he was full of confidence, as if he was a master, and regarded Lin Feng as a family worship and his subordinate.

Even Gu Feng gasped for this, this martial artist has spent so much money to win over, and if he becomes a martial artist, he can get in touch with the core secret book of the martial family, and many martial artists on the rivers and lakes want to join the martial family.

Lin Feng is a person, who has been traversing the desolate universe for 100,000 years, when will someone be able to make him surrender.

He snorted coldly, his expression was cold, and he said coldly:

"Hehe, the people in this world who want to be my Lin Feng's master have already been killed by me, what's the matter?

"You kid, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! Okay, I'll break your legs today and let you know the background and strength of my martial arts family!"

Wu Sizhe raised his neck and laughed, in Jiujiang, he had long been accustomed to being a martial arts boss who covered the sky with one hand, where could he put a character like Lin Feng in his eyes, he just regarded it as a frog at the bottom of the well who didn't know the depths of the indiscriminate pretense.

What he had to do, it was simple.

That is to use the steel rod in his hand to make him wake up!

Wu Sizhe kicked the tail of the steel rod on the ground with his right foot, and the entire steel rod flew up suddenly.

At the same time, he was on tiptoe, his body was light, and his body flew out of the air with the steel rod.

"Gorou Dianmei!"

Wu Sizhe roared, and he used the most vicious trick in the martial arts mastery and Wulang's gossip stick.

There is a very fast stick technique in the Gorou Bagua Stick, which is like counting plum blossoms in the air with a stick, but it is actually aimed at the wounded and dead doors in the enemy's acupoints.

With a powerful stick power and energy, he can directly rush into the opponent's acupoints, and instantly destroy all the opponent's meridians, abolish all cultivation, and turn into a wasted person.

Lin Feng saw the viciousness of Wu Sizhe's moves at a glance, frowned, and slowly raised his right hand on the hilt of Kunwu's sword.

"Uncle is so good! That's the trick, help me abolish this bastard instructor!"

"Instructor Lin!" Wang Zexi, Xu Peng and the others shouted worriedly when they saw this, their faces full of anxiety.

"Lin Feng!" Sun Xiang in the team also let go of his past prejudices at this moment, and couldn't help but worry about Lin Feng.

"Boy, die!"

The steel rod in Wu Sizhe's hand was like a flexible silver dragon, and the energy in his body was spit out through the head of the stick, as if the dragon was breathing, and the shadow of the stick was flying, and for a while, it was like hundreds of dragons opening their bloody mouths and biting Lin Feng.

This Wu Sizhe, although he is the lowest cultivator among the three brothers of the martial family, is famous in Jiujiang for his superb Wulang gossip stick, and is known as the first person under the grandmaster!

The strength can be ranked in the top 50 in the whole of China!

Wu Sizhe saw that Lin Feng was motionless, thinking that the other party had been frightened by his momentum, and he had no will to resist at all, so the strength in his hand increased a little more.

"Hmph, if you dare to interfere with my martial arts family's plans, then die!"

Originally, he just wanted to abolish Lin Feng, but now he changed his mind and wanted to kill Lin Feng!

"That's your stick? It's too slow!"

Lin Feng sighed in a low voice, and with a slight touch of the tip of his right foot, his figure immediately disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint figure.

"Whew-"

The sound of a long sword coming out of its sheath sounded, and a silver light flashed through human eyes like the beautiful light of the bright moon in the sky at the time of the full moon.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sound of the sword being sheathed with an afterglow.

"K-"

Everything happened in the lightning and flint, Gu Feng couldn't react at all, and he couldn't see when Lin Feng was moving.

I only knew that in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng had already gone from three meters in front of Wu Sizhe to three meters behind him.

The sword in his hand didn't seem to be unsheathed at all, but the sound of two clearly distinguishable long swords coming out of the sheath and into the sheath in his ears told him that Lin Feng must have already taken out the sword.

"The world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable. The winner of the momentum will be destroyed, and the winner of the strength will die. ”

"You're too slow!"

Lin Feng's right hand was still pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he sighed softly.

"This ...... What a fast sword ......" Wu Sizhe's figure fell to the ground, slowly lowered his head, looked at his chest, and couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, before Lin Feng's words fell, Wu Sizhe's body trembled, and a terrifying sword wound was exposed on his chest, more than twenty centimeters in size, and blood rushed out of the wound in an instant.

"Poof—"

The fiery red blood turned into blood foam and sprayed wantonly, turning into a cloud of blood mist in midair.

Wu Sizhe's body stiffened, and he fell straight down, and a pool of blood soon overflowed from his chest.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

"That's right, just now it was a blink of an eye, and Wu Sizhe was defeated like this?"

"It's incredible, is the new instructor even stronger than the Transformation Realm Martial Artist?"

“......”

Everyone on the lookers was stunned, they couldn't understand why Wu Sizhe, who obviously had the upper hand in momentum, would lose.

Not only Wu Sansi and other people from the martial arts family, but even the old members of the Tenglong Group who watched the excitement together were also full of surprise, they couldn't figure it out, this new instructor was obviously submissive to Wu Sansi before, and he didn't dare to disobey.

Now, his strength is strong, and he even hit Wu Sizhe hard with one move!

"Uncle!"

"Are you all stupid? Why don't you go and save my uncle!"

Wu Sansi was shocked, shouted violently, and hurriedly called the martial artists who came together to offer a hand to save Wu Sizhe.