"With me today, no one can kill the Ancient Gate Master!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound, especially the people from Xingyue Gate, all of them saw the person who spoke, their eyes lit up, and their faces were excited.

I saw Lin Fei, Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin, Xiao Xiao, and Zhang Ruoxi walking towards the villa.

It was Lin Fei who was the leader who spoke.

Leng Ying, Gu Yuehe, Qin Yunyue and the others also couldn't express joy when they saw Lin Fei coming back.

As long as Lin Fei comes back, then all the dangers can be resolved.

Lin Fei was their only hope in a desperate situation.

Lin Fei stood less than four or five meters away from Fuji Shixiong, standing opposite him.

And Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi's five daughters, stepped forward quickly, went to help Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others who were injured under the wall, and asked about their injuries.

They were all badly wounded, and it was no longer possible for them to participate in the fierce battle.

Fuji Ishio frowned, his eyes flashed with suspicion, and he asked Lin Fei, "Who are you?"

"I'm Xie Feng. Lin Fei said loudly: "Who are you, why did you hurt the people of Xingyue Gate?"

"I'm Fuji Ishio of the Oriental Kingdom, if you don't know me, then you must know my father, the first martial saint of the East, Fuji Naigawa. Fuji Ishio said to Lin Fei with a proud look on his face.

When Lin Fei heard this, he secretly wondered in his heart: Fuji Naigawa, the first martial saint in the East, isn't this the master of Matsushita Erda, who has a grudge against his senior sister Qiansong family?

Unexpectedly, not only Fuji Naigawa's disciple Matsushita Erda always troubles his sister's family, but now his son Fuji Ishio has also come to China to make waves.

"It turns out that you are the son of Fuji Naigawa, you don't want to stay in the Oriental Kingdom, but you came to Huaxia, I don't know what you have to do?" Lin Fei asked coldly.

Fuji Shixiong's tone suddenly increased, and said: "You may not know, Penglai Martial Saint and my father are old friends, you injured Penglai Martial Saint, and also snatched his Beidou Formation Diagram, my father is very angry with your behavior, so let me avenge him." ”

In order to become famous, Fuji Shixiong even framed Lin Fei for snatching the Beidou Formation of Penglai Martial Saint, which can be said to be a thief shouting to catch a thief.

"Gongzi Xie, he's talking nonsense! This Oriental wants to get the Beidou Formation Diagram in the name of avenging others. At this time, Gu Yuehe said to Lin Fei with an angry face.

At this time, Lin Fei had already seen Penglai Martial Saint lying on the ground not far away, seemingly seriously injured.

He didn't expect that Penglai Martial Saint was not dead, no wonder Yun Zhen sent out the people from Yunzhong Pavilion to collect the news of Penglai Martial Saint's death, and also led the Oriental people to Xingyue Gate.

lure wolves into the house, and collude with the Orientals.

Lin Fei's eyes flashed with sharpness, looked at Fuji Shixiong, and said, "It turns out that you were invited by Penglai Martial Saint, so I don't know how you want to avenge him?"

Fuji Ishio's eyes were sharp, and he said: "You abolish your martial arts, hand over the Beidou Formation Diagram, and then follow me back to the Oriental Kingdom, and then let my father fall." ”

"What if I don't do what you say?" Lin Fei said indifferently.

Fuji Ishio said, "Then I'm afraid you won't survive today." ”

Lin Fei smiled slightly: "But I just don't believe it!"

Fuji Ishio's face was already angry, and his body exuded a terrifying and powerful aura.

"Soon you will know how self-conscious you are, take the call!" As soon as the words fell, Fuji Shixiong slammed his palm at Lin Fei.

In an instant, a frenzied tide of martial saint qi erupted from his palm, surging out, as if the raging tide was about to engulf Lin Fei in an instant.

The murderous aura, the storm, swept and pressed towards Lin Fei.

Blowing Lin Fei's hair and clothes.

However, Lin Fei faced the storm current, and his expression on his face did not show a trace of waves.

Seeing that, the furious palm of Fuji Shixiong's martial saint qi was about to hit Lin Fei's chest hard.

At this moment, Lin Fei made a move, which was mediocre, but it was extremely fast, and he attacked the palm of Fuji Shixiong, and hit it together at once.

Bang.

The air waves are rolling and the storm is raging.

Fuji Ishio's eyes widened suddenly, full of horror, after he and Lin Fei's palms collided together, he suddenly felt a wave of devastating, fierce dragon power surging.

Rumble.

The next moment, Fuji Ishio was directly hit by Lin Fei's palm, and the surging terrifying force blasted out.

Fuji Ishio smashed more than ten meters away, and although he stood up very quickly, his gray face was very embarrassed.

The surrounding Xingyue Gate masters saw Fuji Shixiong's gray face, and they all let out a mocking voice; "Oriental people are really good at bragging!"

"He said that he wanted Gongzi Xie's life, but Gongzi Xie made him disgraced with one move!"

"This martial arts dare to come to Huaxia to be embarrassed?"

The ridicule of the surrounding Xingyue Gate masters made Fuji Shixiong's face difficult to see.

His eyes burned with rage, staring at Lin Fei, originally he thought that his second-layer strength of the Martial Saint was enough to defeat Lin Fei with one move.

As a result, instead of defeating Lin Fei, he was beaten by Lin Fei's move.

He secretly wondered in his heart: Could it be that this Xie Feng's strength is also the second layer of the Martial Saint?

However, he didn't think that Lin Fei would be able to win him.

His Fuji family is the most powerful family in the Eastern martial arts, and I don't know how many martial saints have been produced for thousands of years.

Moreover, the Fuji family is knowledgeable and profound, and some unique exercises are impossible for outsiders to learn.

Fuji Shixiong's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a cold light, and he decided to use the Fuji family's thousand-year-old mastery to deal with Lin Fei.

He folded his hands together, his legs slightly spread outward, like a frog standing posture, and his mouth was reciting words in Oriental and Western languages.

As he recited the Oriental mantra, a red current of air appeared on his body, and this current swirled around his body.

The air flow became stronger and stronger, and in a moment it had turned into a red whirlwind with a radius of about two meters.

The whirlwind completely enveloped Fuji Ishio, and only his black figure could be faintly seen in the whirlwind.

And as the whirlwind swirled, a cold and dangerous aura emanated, making all the surrounding Star Moon Gate masters feel uneasy.

They don't know what kind of exercises Fuji Ishio has used?

But they all felt an evil aura, as if it was a kind of evil exercise.

And they know that demonic exercises often have terrifying power, and once they are used, there will be a tragic picture of rivers of blood.

However, Lin Fei's face was as calm as he was at the beginning, and when he saw the whirlwind and the faint black shadow in the whirlwind, he suddenly thought of a unique martial art in the East.

At this moment, Lin Fei found that the black figure of Fuji Shixiong in the whirlwind had turned into light gray, and there was a fluctuation in the air imperceptibly.

Lin Fei's pupils contracted, and the clairvoyant eye immediately saw that a seemingly invisible humanoid air flow was rapidly attacking him.

It was Fuji Ishio, who was completely wrapped in the power of a strange air current.

The corners of Lin Fei's mouth overflowed with a hint of a smile: This Fuji Shixiong thinks that with Oriental ninjutsu, he can sneak attack me?

It's ridiculous!

(End of chapter)