"Have you ever seen a little white bird?" Xing Feng walked towards the two of them step by step, leaving deep footprints, his eyes never left the two in front of him, and said in a cold tone.

"Have you seen it or haven't you seen it? It has anything to do with you?" the famous martial artist with a spear in his hand said coldly without giving Xing Feng any face.

The spear warrior was very disgusted by the tone of the torture wind, he was so big, no low-level martial artist dared to speak to him like this.

"Huh?" Xing Feng came to stand more than ten meters away from the two of them, looked at the two people in front of him sharply, and said, "It has a lot to do with you, you had a fight here just now, is it a battle with that little white bird?"

When they came here, Xing Feng noticed that there was still the breath of the three-winged ice phoenix here, and it was very likely that the object they had just fought was the three-winged ice phoenix.

"What's the matter?" The spear warrior's eyes also became cold, he was already very annoyed when he failed to catch the three-winged ice phoenix just now, and now there was a person who spoke to him like this, how could he not be angry.

"Good, good. As soon as the words fell, Xing Feng cast a meteor phantom body technique, his body was like a ghost, with a slight breeze, appeared in front of the spear warrior at an extremely fast speed, and the sword in his hand turned into a crimson light, as if it manifested into a small red lightning bolt and stabbed towards the throat of the spear warrior.

Looking at the red light coming from the stab, the spear warrior's eyes showed disdain, and then the spear in his hand blocked upward, blocking the sword stabbed by Xingfeng, and his body was slightly sideways, and the spear stabbed towards Xingfeng's throat at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In the face of the spear warrior's attack, Xingfeng's eyes were full of solemnity, and he had always been proud of his speed, but at this time, it seemed that he had met the opposite, and the spear warrior's speed was a little faster than him.

The body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the sword quickly retracted its defense, a sword crossed the spear's attack, making a sound of metal collision, and the wind was shocked by the shock power of the spear, and the right hand holding the sword was numb, and the body flew out of more than ten meters with the help of the power of the shock, and fell smoothly.

"Swift Dragon Slash. ”

Xing Feng shouted, and the Divine Sword slashed out dozens of sword qi in the air, turning into a sword qi in an instant, slashing towards the spear warrior.

The spear warrior faced the swift dragon slash of the torture wind, did not retreat but advanced, a plain spear, at this time emitted a silver-white light, the spear warrior was full of fighting spirit, and shouted: "It's just right, watch my dragon go to sea." ”

When the Swift Dragon Slash touched the spear of the spear warrior, it didn't make any sound, it was instantly punctured like paper paste, and the spear's attack was unstoppable and attacked towards the torture wind.

"So much worse?" There has not been a time when the Swift Dragon Slash has not worked miraculously in the past, but this time it was easily cracked, and the strength of this spear warrior is really strong.

The speed of the spear warrior was too fast, Rao is Xingfeng had already found that the spear was attacking, and his body immediately dodged to the side, and the silver-white spear pointed directly at Xingfeng's chest, Xingfeng used the Zhu Shen Sword to cross in front of his chest as fast as he could, and the tip of the spear stabbed the sword body of the Zhu Shen Sword, and suddenly, the sword body of the Zhu Shen Sword hit Xing Feng's chest fiercely.

"Wow. ”

Although the spear did not pierce Xingfeng's body, the attack force of the spear shook Xingfeng, spit out a mouthful of blood, and landed on the snow, which looked particularly conspicuous, and Xingfeng's body flew upside down more than ten meters before smashing on the snow.

Xingfeng didn't bother to check the situation of his body, a carp straightened up, stood up, and looked at the spear warrior with a solemn face, at this time, the spear warrior did not rush to attack, but stood in the position of Xingfeng just now, and said loudly: "What?

"It's so lively here? I like to fight the most. ”

Just as Xingfeng was about to cast the "Punishment of the Gods", an abrupt voice sounded behind him.

Xing Feng didn't look back, because he heard who this voice was, and his uneasy heart in his heart was also relieved a lot, the strength of the spear warrior is very strong, if it wasn't for the king's ruins, he could also use the oppression of the soul power outside, so that the strength of the spear warrior was reduced a lot, but in the king's ruins, he found that the role of the soul power was almost zero.

Behind Xing Feng, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a lilac dress, delicate facial features, a beautiful face, and a delicate figure, who was slowly walking towards Xing Feng with small steps, with a smile on her face, looking harmless to humans and animals.

This is Jiang Shiqi, who rushed to the scene after hearing the transmission of the Spirit Treasure of the Xingfeng Communication.

"Wow~" Jiang Shiqi came to the right side of Xingfeng and stood up, looked at Xingfeng with a surprised face, and said, "You dare to do it with those two stinky and shameless people?"

Xing Feng glanced at Jiang Shiqi and wondered, did this Jiang Shiqi have a broken brain after entering the ruins of the king, and can you see clearly what the situation is now?

He hadn't seen Jiang Shiqi's real shot, so he didn't know Jiang Shiqi's strength at all, some rumors may not be true, the strength of the spear warrior, he really understood it, his personal feeling, Ye Wentian's strength is not a little worse than this spear warrior.

Ye Wentian is the second in the Heavenly Sword Mansion, and the strength of Jiang Shiqi, who is the first, is estimated to be not much worse, and he may have the same strength as a spear warrior, but there is also a martial artist with a broken knife in his hand next to him.

However, something happened to Xingfeng's surprise, the spear warrior actually retreated quickly, came to the side of the broken sword warrior, and said, "Brother Tuoba, that colorful big bird should be a fifth order." As he spoke, he pointed his spear at the back of the torture wind.

And the Broken Sword Warrior changed his ice cube face, with an unnatural look of surprise on his face, and said, "Yes!"

"Then do we want to go over and have a look?" said the spear warrior, looking meaningfully at the Broken Sword Warrior.

"What Brother Jiang said is exactly what I want. The Broken Sword Warrior said with an unnatural smile.

Xing Feng looked at them and said sincerely, believing that he really looked back, and found that he didn't see any fifth-order demon beasts, and then turned around and found that the two people who were standing not far away had disappeared, leaving only an afterimage.

"It's a shame on our man's face to lie to me with such low-end words. Xing Feng muttered to himself, where did he think that two people with such strength would use such a low-end excuse, which simply insulted the martial artists of my generation.

"It's really fast. Jiang Shiqi sighed on the side, as if she had missed the opportunity to fight again, full of regret.

"I've never seen such a shameless person, and he used such an excuse. Xing Feng said disdainfully.