Huang Yiyi's eyes widened: "Youji Zi is defeated, how is it possible?Ao Fenggu's strength ......"

But taking advantage of this gap, Yinyun Phantom finally eased up, withdrew the Thunder Giant Sword, and instead of retreating, he advanced, rushing straight towards Ao Fenggu.

Ao Fenggu didn't let it go at all. After stepping into the Seven Stars, with the blessing of "Nine Changes of the Divine Dragon", his physical strength is no longer the same as before.

Yinyun Phantom pinched his hands, two phantoms appeared at the same time, and the three of them ran alternately, and they couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.

Ao Fenggu snorted coldly, and threw more than ten punches one after another, although most of them missed, but a few punches really fell on Yinyun Phantom.

The two of them were extremely fast, and in just a few breaths of confrontation, they carried out dozens of chilling attacks.

In the face of Ao Fenggu's crazy attack at any cost, the two phantoms of Yinyun Phantom were finally dispersed, and he was no longer distracted to control the other two phantoms, and directly slashed at Ao Fenggu's neck with a hand knife, Ao Fenggu did not dodge, and smashed a fist on Yinyun Phantom's abdomen.

It's a brutal way of playing with injuries for injuries.

That's not all, Ao Fenggu finally slammed into Yinyun Phantom's head, and the latter staggered back more than ten steps one after another, shaking his head, obviously being beaten a little stunned.

He has experienced hundreds of battles, and there are no less than ten fights between life and death, which can be described as well-informed, but he has never seen such a brutal or even scoundrel fighting style as Ao Fenggu.

What is the difference between punching, kicking, or even hitting the head with those street fights in the world?

Ao Fenggu wiped the blood on his face, but it was even more hideous and terrifying, as soon as he took a step forward, Yinyun Phantom was shocked, and retreated again and again in fright.

"Again?" Ao Fenggu spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"You're crazy!" Yinyun Phantom couldn't say anything, and came down to Youji Zi's side in threes and twos.

The two of them glanced at each other and said at the same time, "Together?"

……

In the northwest of here, on a small slope, the third prince of the Qingque Kingdom was shaking a feather fan, looking at the battlefield with relish.

Behind Finch, there stood a middle-aged woman, short and fat like a ball of meat, with a face full of flesh and heavy makeup.

"This Ao Fenggu can actually defeat one against two, which is really beyond the expectations of this prince. Finch Feather fanned her feather fan.

The pudgy woman didn't speak, not because she was nibbling on a greasy pig's trotter, but because her master wasn't talking to her at all.

She glanced at the man standing on a protruding rock not far away, with two knives at his waist, his posture erect, and his domineering air in the world, and the woman compared him with her vassal and elegant master in her heart, and suddenly gave birth to an urge to abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

That man was the second prince of the Blue Crane Kingdom, Hecheng.

From Yin Yunhuan and Youji Zi teaming up to deal with the people in the Eastern Courtyard, to Ao Fenggu's efforts to turn the tide halfway, the second prince of Qinghe Kingdom, who had always watched coldly and did not say a word, answered for the first time, "I can't fight." ”

In his tone, there was a little bit of loss.

Que Yu was slightly stunned, "Why can't you fight?" Ao Fenggu is a good seven-star martial artist, but with Yinyun Fantasy and Youji Zi, plus a Wu Tian hidden in the shadows and the sixth old assassin of Tiangang in the Seven Killing Palace, Ao Fenggu has no chance of winning. ”

He looked at the famous Prince of Qinghe, and suddenly asked, "If it were you...... instead?"

The fingers of Hecheng's right hand tapped the scabbard rhythmically, but he didn't answer, but looked northwest and shook his head.

I don't know if I don't want to answer, or admit that I am not as good as Ao Fenggu.

……

"Together?"

Youji Zi and Yinyun Phantom were full of embarrassment, and after saying this, they didn't have any action to attack.

Ao Fenggu shouted coldly, "Come out, when do you want to hide?"

"Also, there are still people?" Hong Liangliang and the others sank in their hearts.

A figure appeared out of thin air in front of Youji Zi and Yinyun Phantom.

"Wu Tian?" Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned.

"You didn't expect it to be me, right?" Wu Tian looked at Ao Fenggu and grinned, "Surprised?"

Ao Fenggu tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Do you think I'm dead?" Wu Tian played with a newly obtained Vermilion Bird Feather, "To be honest, your punch is indeed very powerful, if it were someone else, such as Yinyun Fantasy, or this Heavenly Machine Sect Holy Lady Ji Zi, I am afraid that she would have died a long time ago and could not die again, but ......" He smiled, "The person who can kill me Wu Tian, yes, but it is definitely not you Ao Fenggu." ”

He seemed to remember something, "Oh yes, my Seven Kills Sword Technique, the three thousand sword intents left in your body, have you cleared them all?"

"Your hurt ......" Huang Yiyi covered her mouth.

Ting Mei and Hong Liangliang looked at Ao Fenggu with great concern.

Ao Fenggu shook his head at them, signaling everyone not to worry.

"What a dead duck with a hard mouth. Wu Tian said mockingly, "If you can mobilize your true qi without any scruples, why don't you use a sword, don't use magic techniques, but use your body to carry it, and don't hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries?"

Ao Fenggu, who was broken by a word, was still unmoved.

Silver Cloud Phantom suddenly realized.

"You are very strong," Wu Tian said, "even far beyond my expectations, but unfortunately, your life is not good, and you happened to meet the three of us, and we all wanted to kill you." ”

Ao Fenggu grinned, "I don't believe in fate. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Sleeping Dragon Sword flew into his hand, and said proudly, "I can kill the two of them, so what's the matter if you have one more Wu Tian? ”

"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin. As soon as Wu Tian's words fell, a pocket small sword flew towards Ao Feng Gumian Gate like lightning, Ao Feng Gu horizontal sword blocked, and bang, the pocket flying sword was knocked open, Ao Feng Gu took a step back, and his right foot fell into the ground.

The pocket flying sword named Zhu Xin flew around Wu Tian dexterously, as if he was inviting merit.

With a sword, he tested the reality of Ao Fenggu, and naturally he made a lot of contributions.

Wu Tian stretched out his right hand and let the Heart Punishment Hidden Blade pierce the skin on his fingers, greedily absorbing the blood that flowed out.

A smile hung on the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, "The last time we met, you blocked my flying sword, but it was very casual and casual, what's wrong now, you're going to die?"

Ting Mei, who had already seen the clues, shouted, "Feng Gu, don't hold on, leave now!"

Hong Liangliang helped the beckoning cat to stand up with difficulty, and limped forward, "Fenggu, you go quickly, I, I'll stop them!"

Huang Yiyi ran over, her thin and small body, blocking Ao Fenggu behind her, although she didn't say a word, her resolute and resolute eyes had already indicated her mind and attitude.

Ao Fenggu's heart warmed, but his face was gloomy, a few of them were by no means the opponents of Wu Tian's three people, and they could only be sent to death if they went, and said coldly, "All retreat!"

The Demon King Pig said: "Feng Gu, do you want to come out with my old nine." ”

"No!"

Ao Fenggu knew that in addition to Wu Tian, the old man in the distance was the fierce enemy, and this was not the time to show his all.

"It's really touching. Wu Tian applauded, as if he had seen a good show, and said as he walked, "Don't worry, I will kill you one by one to fulfill your fellow disciples." ”

However, at this moment, a screaming sound sounded in the air, and a black sword fell from the sky, landing right in front of Wu Tian's body, and plunged straight into the ground.

Wu Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's up to you?" a male voice sounded, and a man in a strong suit fell down and smashed his fist into Wu Tian's head.

Wu Tian lifted his hands upward, and the terrifying power came, and his heart was shocked.

After the man landed, he grabbed the hilt of the black big sword, drew his sword, and slapped it without stabbing or slashing.

The sword wind howled.

(End of chapter)