Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Dragon and the Tiger Fight

Speaking of the previous chapter, Yang Ji and the eight people couldn't see that their brothers were unilaterally abused and killed by Han Tianluo's people, so they took out their blades and jumped off the high platform, and entered the chaotic battle.

With the figure of Yang Ji's eight people, I saw that the eight people were worthy of being brothers in life and death, Weihu was in charge, and the tacit understanding was indeed not comparable to the little minions in Weihu Mountain, at a glance, I saw Yang Ji holding a golden gun, and he shouted and killed a Han Tianluo's person, on the other hand, I only saw that he also shouted "Yu Fang", and then heard a clang, but the golden gun was blocked by Han Tianluo's subordinates with flesh and blood, no matter how Yang Ji used his strength, he couldn't stab half a point.

Yang Ji was startled when he saw this, and before he could react, he only heard Li Feng shouting "dodge", Yang Ji didn't say a word, and no matter what the person in front of him was, he jumped three meters away directly, and when he looked back, he found that Li Feng rushed to the position where Yang Ji was standing with a golden knife in his hand, and a clangling weapon collision exploded, and Li Feng's golden knife was instantly handed over with a spear.

"Whoosh"

Li Feng's ears moved slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly used his strength to open the spear on the golden knife, suddenly flashed back, and when he turned around, he only saw the direction where he was standing, and a sharp arrow was inserted there, more than ten inches into the marble floor of the hall, and Li Feng was embarrassed.

And Yuan Long, who was on the high platform, watched all this happen, and the coldness in his eyes became a little stronger, only to see him look at Han Tianluo faintly, the root of his teeth clucked, and said coldly: "Sure enough, Swift Shadow, Ba Fist, Imperial Fang, Shadow Gun, Quick Sword, Flying Feather, Imperial Army Six Styles, you people, which one is not a person in the army? Looking at their proficiency in the Six Styles, they should be at least at the level of a lieutenant general, and they have been premeditated for a long time." ”

Han Tianluo didn't respond, he didn't even look at Yuan Long again, but just set his eyes on the battle under the high platform, with a relieved expression on his face, obviously explaining everything.

Seeing this, Yuan Long suddenly snorted coldly, and then saw him get up suddenly, bringing a hurricane, which blew so that the tiger skin chair that sat down was shattered, and the cloak behind him also turned into many rags, flying around with the wind.

Han Tianluo and the others, who heard the movement, couldn't help but look in the direction of Yuanlong in unison, only to see Yuanlong's palm flipped, and then when he looked carefully, Yuanlong had already appeared a three-foot-three sharp sword, and then Yuanlong's eyes were slightly cold, his eyes glanced slightly in the direction of Han Tianluo, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked an arc, and shouted: "Half Moon Slash!"

With an angry shout, I only saw Yuan Long swing his sword and turn around, a very rich and powerful sword aura, like a hook moon in the sky, the cold air was pressing, the murderous aura was soaring, and he went straight to the stage. Looking for this sword qi, I only saw that where this sword qi went, I heard a crisp sound rise, and one by one the figures were like dead grass in the wind, breaking in half one after another, and falling in a pool of blood.

Han Tianluo was startled when he saw this, his eyes looked at the audience again, and he immediately shouted: "Formation!"

After drinking it, he saw that the people brought by Han Tianluo instantly understood, and looked at the direction of the sword qi, but in an instant, he stood in a row and shouted in unison: "Imperial Fang, knot!"

In an instant, the sword qi came as promised, and the people who only saw Han Tianluo were all imposing, their faces were like snow, and their bodies were like brass, only to hear a bang, like a thunderbolt ringing in everyone's ears, and the Weihu Hall trembled, and the aftermath of the collision of sword qi blew a burst of flying sand and stones in the hall, and the smoke and dust stirred up more than ten zhang high, filling the entire hall.

For a long time, I don't know how long it took, but I only saw the smoke and dust gradually settle, and where the sword qi collided, the figure there gradually appeared, but with the gradual appearance of the figure, the murderous aura on Han Tianluo's body gradually became stronger, and several people around Han Tianluo, even Shen Xilin, couldn't help but take two steps back, avoiding the cold aura on Han Tianluo's body as if it came from hell.

Looking for Han Tianluo's gaze, the dust settled, and he only saw a row of neat corpses, lined with imperial military uniforms, and the cloud characters on the military uniforms were obvious, and then looked at those corpses carefully, all of them were cut into two sections, looking at how smooth the scars were, it was obviously caused by Fang Cai's sword qi. Han Tianluo's people still didn't stop it in the end.

Seeing this, Han Tianluo seemed to finally couldn't help it, his eyes looked at Yuan Long coldly, his palms turned over, the wind was under his feet, his body flashed, and he came to the high platform where Yuan Long was standing in an instant, and when Yuan Long reacted, he only heard Han Tianluo shouting: "Kamikaze legs!" In an instant, he only saw Han Tianluo's feet like the wind, drawing an arc in the air, the wind was like a knife, and he slashed straight at the head of Yuan Long.

Yuan Long was immediately shocked, obviously he had already prepared, a "crescent moon sickle foot", his feet were like sharp swords, drawing a crescent moon in the air, his feet touched each other, the momentum was monstrous, and the people under the stage couldn't help but take a few steps back, and there were even people with low cultivation, and they were still unable to stop their pace when they were rushed out of more than a dozen steps by this powerful aftermath, even Qi Feng and others couldn't help but turn their heads and close their eyes to avoid this aftermath.

"You finally made a move?" Looking at the menacing Han Tianluo, Yuan Long was not shocked or slow, but with an evil smile on his face, he sneered.

Regarding Yuanlong's ridicule, on the other hand, Han Tianluo didn't care, but his breath was still like frost, staring at Yuanlong coldly, snorting coldly, and shouting: "You are like this, you are also quite a leader, and you are also worthy?"

The words fell, only to hear a bang, and a gust of wind hit. A moment later, the wind walked by, on the high platform, Han Tianluo and the two were only three steps apart, but their feet were the same deeply embedded in the floor of the high platform, looking at the blood that could not stop flowing out, it can be seen that Fang Cai's blow, the two of them really lost a lot.

Seeing this, Yuan Long suddenly laughed, laughed, looked at Han Tianluo with contempt in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Su asked Han Envoy's two great masters, kamikaze legs, and Pai Yun Zhang, now your legs are useless, and my special move has gone to one of them, and I have not moved my special move, it seems that the special envoy is nothing more than that." ”

Listening to Yuan Long's harsh words, Han Tianluo's eyes were indifferent, without saying a word, he immediately turned his fist into a palm, and his breath instantly was as piercing as the wax moon and frost, and when he looked again, he saw that two cyclones in Han Tianluo's palm were constantly circling in his palm, gradually growing stronger and stronger, at first it was just a small vortex, and gradually like a cold bottomless pit, greedily devouring the surrounding vitality and turning into a part of himself.

Seeing this, Yuanlong did not show weakness, and suddenly saw the sword in his hand tremble slightly, and gradually let out a mournful sound, as if it was a Chinese ghost ghost, and as terrifying as a ghost crying wolf, the clenched hands were slightly released, and a cyclone in his palm turned into a little crystal vapor, and gradually infiltrated into the sword.

Clear the realm, gather qi to condense the form, and release the vitality, we must first achieve the heart like water. Yuan Long and the two of them are now concentrating, full of thoughts on each other, no one noticed Shen Xilin on the side, looking at the state of the two, in the blink of an eye at the eight people of Yang Ji who were eager to try under the stands, and the dozen or so surviving Weihu Mountain minions, he smiled slightly, and said to the people behind him: "Almost, a few of you, solve the following ones, as for the two above, hand them over to me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Jie and Jian Xin glanced at each other, took out their weapons one after another, and jumped off the high platform, only Qi Feng didn't seem to hear it, a pair of eyes looked intently outside the hall, and for a moment they could see that the three brothers of the Li family couldn't wait for Qi Feng's attitude, and they didn't dare to move, so they had to look at Qi Feng suspiciously.

On the other hand, Shen Xilin looked at Qi Feng's movements, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked an arc, and said with a light smile: "Why hasn't the big Qi boss made a move, is there still someone waiting for him?"

Qi Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Shen Xilin who was smiling lightly, I don't know why, looking at Shen Xilin's deep eyes, Qi Feng only felt a void in his heart, only to see him groan for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Do it." ”

The three members of the Li family, who received Qi Feng's order, were immediately overjoyed, took out their weapons one after another, and jumped off the high platform with three swishs, and entered the chaotic battle under the stage.

Seeing this, Shen Xilin smiled slightly, took out a jade pen from his arms and handed it to Qi Feng, and laughed softly: "Master Qi, you still have a chance to think about it, go outside, pull open the jade pen, or go outside and light the whistle arrow." ”

Listening to Shen Xilin's words, Qi Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and he couldn't speak for a long time, just at that moment, a loud bang came from the direction of Yuan Long and the two of them again, which shook Weihu Mountain for a while, and even this Weihu Hall, the cave was solid, and the copper wall was ironclad, and a few pieces of rubble were directly shaken down, and the hall was once again filled with smoke and dust several feet high.

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