In the face of Mu Feng's strength, Shi Zhongjian was intimidated

If it was usual, maybe he would have won or lost five or five to Shepherd's wind, but with Zhao Wuregret's two blows, although he understood that there were mountain people outside the mountain, but still, he left a crack in his heart and formed a psychological flaw, for Mu Feng, who was good at attacking the heart, there was no suspense in this battle.

The sound of "bang" sounded, and a footstep forcibly tore the qi of the herd wind. The man's steps were light, but they were as if they had been measured with a ruler, casual but light, without stepping down, like the marches of thousands of horses neatly disintegrated, and the earth shook.

Mu Feng sighed lightly, the foundation of this stone gate is really enviable, "Your Excellency, which one of the elders of the stone gate?" The man looked at Mu Feng at the same level, "Shimen Shi Chang Idiot" Mu Feng shook and said, "I have heard for a long time, in the Shizhong Elder Group, the top predator, I am angry" "I didn't expect to meet one here"

Shi Changfu stared at Mu Feng, "Mu Shao, hand over Zhao Ziyu, I will give you room to grow, you can definitely become the best of the younger generation in less than three years" "How about it?" Mu Feng smiled lightly, "Elder Shi, with a whetstone like you, I don't think it will take me three years" "It's okay to win the kind of realm you said"

Although Mu Feng didn't feel the pressure of the Grandmaster from Shi Changyi, he definitely touched that threshold, or rather, one foot was already stepping in. But it's a perfect whetstone

The wind suddenly rose, blowing Mu Feng's clothes fluttering, and the fighting spirit on his body was surrounded, which made people have one more leisurely ride the wind to return. The bamboo knife jumped into Mu Feng's hand, and the strange turquoise was randomly chopped out, simple and straightforward, but the distance between the two of them was directly blurred three or four meters under the knife, and when the knife was chopped down, it had reached the top of Shi Changzhi's head.

The "choking" long sword has come out, but Mu Feng did not find the existence of the sword, but he knew that a great wall was formed between him and Shi Changyi, and it was impossible to cross the "Zheng" sword intersect, Mu Feng took two or three steps back, but the main attack of this knife was not attacked.

Shi Changfu looked at Mu Feng, almost copied Mu Feng's style just now, and stabbed out with a sword. Mu Feng's heart was shocked, and he actually felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, because he felt the existence of the sword, as if it was integrated into the wind, but he couldn't see where the sword was, this contradictory feeling made him have an urge to rush blood.

A dull killing machine, with endless pressure, swept Mu Feng's whole body. Mu Feng suppressed the urge to wield his sword, and he believed that this sword duel would come out of the blind spots of his mind and spirit. Suddenly, the wind and the sword seemed to be one, and a sword as fast as lightning appeared in Mu Feng's eyes. It's a situation where there is no way to hide.

The energy in Mu Feng's eyes was soaked, and the trajectory of the long sword appeared. The bamboo knife hanging on the ground suddenly came from the bottom up, and when it was close to the sword, a pulling force drove it, and the long sword went into the air. But the fierce force of the sword made Mu Feng take four or five steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You lost"

Mu Feng laughed, "The knife is still there, the person has not fallen", "How to talk about losing words", "Come again" The shadow of the knife in Mu Feng's hand suddenly rose, and the blue light was clear, like a flowing cloud changing to the sky.

Shi Chang's long sword swung, but it stabbed into the void, the brilliance of that knife was not the unpredictability of that move, but the back of the clouds, hiding a devastating sting.

"Sonorous ......" knife with lightning wildness. Bang" Mu Feng flew upside down again, with three sword wounds hanging on his body. When Shi Changzhi had appreciation on his face, Mu Feng was full of light between his eyebrows, "Old Shi, you lost"

As soon as Mu Feng's voice fell, a clear whistle came, like a dragon's groan. Generally, the shadow of a gun fills everyone's sight. The gun carries the domineering and coercive power after the transformation from a snake into a dragon, and the "brush and pull......" The void of the gun body emits a rhythm like a magic sound, and the tremor interprets the majesty and atmosphere of the sea. A shot with all emotions, but the target was Shi Zhongjian, who was not prepared in the slightest next to him. A thousand shadows become one, and a spear appears at the speed of blurring space.

Shi Zhongjian had never seen such a domineering shot, as if it carried a kind of general trend of heaven and earth, and he wanted to shout and escape. But a strong mind told him that if he was distracted from doing something else, he would die faster. But he was afraid, but the sword in his hand was not slow at all, but unfortunately, when the sword was less than a centimeter from the scabbard, the tip of the spear stopped at his throat with blood.

At this time, Shi Zhongjian couldn't help but feel a little more regretful, regretting that he let the master mention the compulsory course at that time, and he abandoned the sword drawing. He had always been confident that no one could force him to not even be able to use a sword, but now it was a resounding slap.

When the first shot was taken, Mu Feng made a gesture, and the arrow group led by the girl opened the bow several times at the same time. The long arrow of less than ten meters came like lightning, and more than two dozen Shimen elites, almost without reacting, half of them were already pierced by the long arrow. There was no need to give orders, and the knife hand in Zhao Qi's hand had already raised the knife and pounced...

"Zhao Ziyu, you are not injured or poisoned?" Shi Zhongjian was under the sharp edge of the spear, and his voice was a little out of shape. Zhao Ziyu sneered, "The injury is not watery, and the poison is also poisoned, but it is not as serious as you see" "I just want to move my own people to the background, otherwise, you assassinate again and again, I really don't know when, I will be the way"

Shi Zhongjian regained a trace of the bearing of the young master of Shimen, "I really didn't expect it...", "So, Zhao Qi is just your deliberate arrangement!" Zhao Ziyu smiled coldly, "Zhao Qi, you have never believed it, otherwise, he has telegraphed you several times, I am hiding in the hospital, and you don't seem to have taken action"

Shi Zhongjian with a hint of admiration, "The real is virtual, the virtual is real, we have underestimated you from the beginning"

Zhao Ziyu didn't accept the compliment, "You shouldn't come to Hancheng" and then there was a sharpness in his eyes, "Among the Zhao family, who is your nail" Shi Zhongjian laughed, "I don't know, I only know that it is an old fox, it may be Zhao Zheng, Zhao Feng can also be Zhao Xiong" "Every time a disciple is sent to send me a letter, we will be asked to dispose of it" "But this is the best way to eliminate dissent"

Zhao Ziyu pulled a chill from his mouth, and the tip of the gun protruded, "Everyone who told you to lay down their weapons" Shi Zhongjian sneered, "Zhao Ziyu, you dare to kill me"

Zhao Ziyu sneered, "You guess, maybe I dare, maybe I don't dare" "But, do you think I dare to find ten or eight AIDS carriers and give you some medicine?" Shi Zhongjian's face turned green, and Mu Feng almost bit his tongue, he really didn't expect that Zhao Ziyu could be so ruthless.

"You lay down your arms"

The eyes of everyone in Shimen focused on Shi Chang's face. Shi Changzhi has been calculating, under more than a dozen long arrows, plus Zhao Ziyu and Mu Feng, he has no chance. Looking at the gathered gaze, he gently said, "Put down the knife"

When everyone put the knife down, the elite of the Zhao clan rushed forward.

Zhao Ziyu spoke again, "Now that I have some chips, I'll ask again" "Who is the ghost in the Zhao family?" ”

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