"Don't want to hurt me!" Fu Hu Wang sighed, raised his hand to hold Shen Changfeng's silver sword again, but Shen Changfeng calmly borrowed his wrist to directly turn the direction of his body, and kicked the other hand that Fu Hu Wang stretched out directly with his foot, and he did not directly let go of Fu Hu Wang's wrist, and used his strength to turn the direction of the car again.

His eyes were very calm, and the silver sword in his hand stabbed out again, and the head of the Fuhu King lowered slightly, intending to use an armed helmet to block this sword, but the corners of Shen Changfeng's mouth were raised, and a sneer appeared.

He suddenly let go of the Fu Hu King's hand, bent his legs and squatted down, and raised his sword upward! The Fu Hu King looked horrified, Shen Changfeng actually saw through his movements? How could this be!

This sword, he can't dodge, he has to go next, but in this way, he will definitely be seriously injured and lose the strength to fight again! The eyes of the Tiger King flashed with a fierceness and a touch of determination, and the heavily armed hand turned into a fist, and smashed directly into the middle of Shen Changfeng's neck and shoulders!

"Die!"

"Kill!"

The Tiger King roared angrily, and a punch burst out with peerless ferocity!

Shen Changfeng's expression was calm, although his face was pale, but his momentum was unstoppable, even in the face of this fierce fatal punch, he did not retreat at all, he was Shen Changfeng, Lushan Drunken Sword! The first swordsman in China! How could he, how could he lose to the No. 3 person in the Liang family! Promised Qinglong to solve one person for him, how could he be the one who broke his word!

Poof!

Bang!

A touch of blood burst out, an eye and an ear flew out and fell to the ground more than a meter, and the silver sword was stained with blood, with a terrifying sharp meaning, and let out a clanging sword sound, as if mourning for his master!

Boom, Shen Changfeng shot out backwards, smashing through the wall, and then the gravel was all pressed on his body, blood flowed all over the ground, bell, the blood-stained silver sword was already blunt to words, this sword is completely unusable, unless it is melted and rebuilt, otherwise this sword can only be reduced to a waste product.

Poof, Fuhu King knelt on his knees, blood was dripping down, his left eye was bloody, his left ear was gone, blood kept flowing out, and blood kept spitting out from his mouth, his other eye looked at Shen Changfeng under the rubble, and then slowly fell forward, and at the same time, his eyelids gradually drooped.

It's really strong, this Lushan drunken sword, if he didn't have this set of armor, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, how could there be so many monsters, the dragon slayer will be, so is the bloody marquis, and so is Lao Jiu

Really, I'm not very willing, I'm always under them, overlooked by them, only the three of them are qualified to stand by the master's side, serving the master, and themselves, can only be on the periphery, as a thug, as an errand runner, and now, defeated again, even if their side wins in the end, I'm afraid the lord won't look down on himself.

Poof, Fuhu King, after all, he fell, the sword qi raged in his body, so that he suffered a very serious internal injury, this was Shen Changfeng's last and full strength blow, infused with all his feelings in kendo and swordsmanship in this life, he had broken through himself and walked to a higher realm! If there was no way to defeat Fuhu King, he could only be killed by Fuhu King.

Fortunately, in the end, it succeeded, at least, preventing the Tiger King from helping the Bloody Cloth Hou, after all, when the strength of two people is similar, a strength that is extremely close to the help of these two people will definitely affect the outcome of the battle.

The people on the Liang family's side, all of them were silent, lost, Fuhu King, even lost Oh no, maybe it can't be said to be lost, after all, Shen Changfeng also fell, and he couldn't stand up, this battle turned out to be a draw, three battles and two draws, this is something that the people of the Liang family did not imagine before, after all, they know the strength of their own people best.

I can't believe it, the final result will be a draw and a draw, so we can only look at the last side, who has been tepid, and the bloody marquis who has not shown his true face, as well as Qin Feiyang, the leader of their side.

If there is another draw in this battle, it is estimated that both sides will fall into a long period of silence, as usual, it is still the shell and the fourth elder of the Liang family who made a move, and carried back the two people who were already seriously injured and could not fight again, Shen Changfeng was seriously injured, of course, the third elder of the Liang family was also very miserable, not to mention the loss of an eye and an ear, and the body was also ravaged by sword qi, and the injury was even more serious.

It's just that judging from the final result, the two sides still ended in a draw.

The Liang family didn't dare to scream, the results of the two battles had already slapped them in the face, and they didn't have the capital to continue to be proud and provocative.

"Huh-" Shells they also relieved some psychological pressure, this result was a bit unexpected for them, but at the same time, they were relatively relieved, but they didn't know what the situation would be on the captain's side next, it seemed that until now, the captain and the bloody marquis were still tepid.

Neither of them showed their real skills, but he could guess the captain's intentions, the captain did not go back to the war zone with them in the past year, but went to Kunlun Mountain, and found Mu Lao, the master, to study the eight classics, and they didn't know what Mu Lao taught.

But after the captain came back, it became different, at least, the captain's whole temperament has changed, and Mu Lao also knows that after he comes back, he will start a war with the Liang family, and the captain will face the Bloody Clothes Hou, if there is not enough strength, I am afraid that the Captain will not be able to let the captain to die, the captain, should already have the ability to fight with the Bloody Clothes Hou, right?

The fourth child of the Liang family is still very calm, he is not in a hurry anyway, the world thinks that their Liang family's hole cards are the Tiger King, the Dragon Slayer and the Bloody Clothes Hou, hehe, it's really ridiculous, his Liang family has stood in China for a hundred years, these are known to the world, but they are willing to let the world see it.

It's impossible for the boss to lose, it's absolutely impossible to lose! Even if that person is Qinglong!

Roof.

Blood-clothed Hou and Qin Feiyang stood opposite each other, six meters apart between the two, neither of them was injured, although they had been fighting, they were both in the range of temptation, and no one had the first kill.

Qin Feiyang wanted to confirm the combat power of the Bloody Hou, and the Bloody Marquis wanted to confirm how strong Qin Feiyang had become now, so the shots were tepid, and the fights came and went, and no one got any benefits.

"Your progress is simply fast, you were definitely not my opponent a year ago, what have you experienced this year?" Bloody Hou seemed to be on tiptoe, with a transcendent and arrogant momentum, Qin Feiyang could feel the powerful pride and self-confidence from Bloody Hou.

This is definitely an unimaginable powerhouse, and the dragon slayer will follow him, not a one-grade existence.

He already had a clear understanding of the strength of the former Blue Dragon King.

A month ago, Master said that his strength had been able to be compared with the former Blue Dragon King, and then he practiced under Master for a month before returning to the capital, and Master said that he had become stronger.

Bloody Hou, who appeared in Huairou District a year ago, easily suppressed all of them, and then rescued Fang Lao, and now, Fang Lao doesn't seem to be dead.

"The past year" Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed with memories, in the past year, he was living in hell, that old man didn't treat himself as a human at all, but as a beast in training.

It's a hundred times harder than the original totem training!

"Do you know how wonderful it feels to be to come back from hell?" Qin Feiyang slowly raised his hand, facing the bloody marquis, and a faint smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "You will never know that the moment you walk out of hell, any place is heaven"

Bloody Hou let out a questioning "Huh?", and in the next second, after only listening to the sound of sneering and breaking the wind, Qin Feiyang's figure had already appeared in front of him, his palm was on his chest, and Bloody Hou didn't seem to react

"Feel hell, Bloodcoat Marquis. ”

Boom! Bloody Clothes Hou shot directly down from the roof, smashing the ground, the whole ground caved down, unable to withstand the terrifying power, and collapsed directly!

The dust was flying, and Qin Feiyang stood on the edge of the roof, calmly looking at the center of the depression.

"Get up, you don't fall down so easily. ”