"Don't!"

Shen Fei roared.

This time, he made a special trip to escort the brothers to fight for the pass.

If it is said that the two of them were falling into Xiaoshan and were killed by demon beasts, it has nothing to do with him.

But now, the brothers are against the wall and draw their swords against each other, which seems to have something to do with him!

Because, this is not only about whether he is punished or not, but also about the face of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

It's a pity that Shen Fei is beyond his reach at this moment.

He wanted to go and stop him, but he didn't dare to break the rules of the tryouts.

But for him to watch the Shen family brothers have civil strife, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Elder Shen, I have opened my eyes today! I know what it means to be born from the same root, so why be too anxious to fry each other!" On the side, Ma Hongkuan's voice came.

"Shut up for me!" Shen Fei roared.

"What are you yelling at me, are you still worried about these two baby bumps of your Heavenly Sword Sect!" Ma Hongkuan smiled indifferently.

"Huh?"

Shen Fei turned his head to look again, and his heart suddenly lit up halfway.

At this moment, the three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already launched a fierce offensive against Shen Muhong under Shen Mufei's instigation.

For a while, the shadow of the sword flickered in the mountains, and the five people were inseparable.

As for Yang Xiao, the "initiator" of this incident, he was watching this scene with great interest on a mountain not far away at the moment.

For him, the acquisition of a pass is not a problem at all.

In particular, when the opponent is just a group of demon beasts, he only needs to cast the "Kunpeng Voice" to easily kill them in seconds.

So at this moment, it is not bad to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"It seems that what the Heavenly Machine Academy Master said before leaving is not false at all! The geniuses under the command of these forces, even if they are brothers, are inseparable from each other. Just one pass can make them kill you to the death. Yang Xiao muttered.

"By the way, ask Jian Yi how they are doing!" Yang Xiao thought, and hurriedly sent a message to the four of them.

Soon, all four replied with a message.

Unfortunately, the four of them were not as lucky as him, and they have not yet received their passes.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the third child and the dead fat man are where they are now, and according to this, it is not far away." Before, the Shen brothers seemed to have said that they would settle accounts with them. In that case, let them do the math!"

After thinking about it, Yang Xiao sent a message to Jian Yi and Pang Zhi.

After a while, the two of them gave a short three-word reply: "Coming soon!"

"Heh, I really want to feel the laughter of the dead fat man from these three words!" Yang Xiao chuckled.

Then, he sat cross-legged, waiting for the brothers.

"Big brother!" After about a meal, Kenyi's voice came from his ears.

"Boss, what about the two grandsons surnamed Shen?" the fat man came to Yang Xiao's side with an excited face.

I had been looking for the old man in the mountains with Jian Yi and two people for a long time, not to mention the demon beasts, and I didn't even see a figure, so I was a little bored for a long time. So, when he heard about what happened here, this kid rushed over like a happy man.

"Wow!" Yang Xiao pointed down, "It's fighting!"

The fat man looked at it, and saw that at this moment, the three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already died, and two were injured, and the injured one was obviously very seriously injured, and his strength was already a little unable to exert himself.

As for Shen Mufei, he was also uncomfortable, on his handsome face, which he had always been proud of, Shen Muhong drew a half-foot-long bloody wound, which was almost broken.

It was precisely because of this that he attacked Shen Muhong like crazy at the moment.

And Shen Muhong, although his strength is higher than any of the four.

However, in the end, two fists are no match for four hands.

In addition, in the previous battle with the Purple Electric Demon Wolf, he had actually been injured a little.

So at this moment, he was almost forced into a desperate situation by Shen Mufei.

"Shen Mufei, stop fighting!" Shen Muhong yelled, "This is Yang Xiao's trick, just to make our brothers infighting, don't fall for him!"

Shen Muhong is not stupid and discovered this very early.

However, the brothers originally had a little old grudge, and the other party didn't listen to them at all.

"What about the tricks!" Shen Mufei shouted angrily, "You ruined my appearance, I want you to pay for your life!"

With that, he continued to attack wildly.

"It seems that the words of the Heavenly Machine Courtyard Master are really right!" On the hillside, Jian Yi also let out the same sigh as Yang Xiao.

"Hehe, it's almost!" the fat thief smiled sheepishly, "It's our brother's turn!"

"Hmm!" the sword nodded and the horizontal sword was in hand.

"Come on, I'll go down first!" said that, he watched the fat man lean over, and his body ejected out like a meat bullet.

Shen Mufei and Shen Muhong were originally stuck, and Leng Buding felt the cold wind above their heads. When they looked up, they were both dumbfounded.

Seeing that the two of them were stupid, the fat man yelled: "Grandson Turtle, don't you want to settle accounts with my Pang Ye?

With a muffled sound, Pang Zhi's fat body slammed down.

The seriously injured disciple couldn't escape, and was smashed into a meatloaf in an instant.

Although Shen Mufei is a little stubborn, he is not a fool. Shen Muhong's words were not incomprehensible to him.

However, this guy has been spoiled by Shen Ling since he was a child, so he can't take the initiative to stop.

But now, their common enemy has appeared, and Shen Mufei has finally found a step down.

Just look at him and roar at Shen Muhong: "Cook this fat man first, and then decide where the pass belongs!"

"Okay!" Shen Muhong nodded.

The next moment, the two of them didn't say a word, and directly swung their swords at Pang Zhi.

The reason why this is so is really because the two of them have long been exhausted, and they no longer have the time or the heart to deal with the fat man.

The fat man smiled and said, "Third brother, give me this little white face, and his brother will hand it over to you!"

"Uh, there's still someone!" the Shen family brothers were stunned.

At this time, Shen Muhong heard a cold voice coming from above his head: "No problem!

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, I watched a suffocatingly fast sword light roaring towards him.

Seeing that the sword was entangled with Shen Muhong, the fat man also jumped towards Shen Mufei: "Little white face, eat your Pang Ye's punch!"

Shen Mufei snorted coldly and directly swung his sword to meet him.

He thought that this fat man was so powerful, but he didn't expect that he would make such an ordinary punch.

But before his contempt could last even a breath, he felt his sword sink violently, and then the power he had just stabbed was completely gone.

"What's going on!" Shen Mufei was taken aback.

"It's nothing!" Pang Zhi smiled coldly, "It's just that your sword doesn't seem to be able to pierce Pang Ye's body!"

After that, I saw the fat man kick his feet and his stomach straightened, and he directly hit Shen Mufei like a cannonball.

This time is definitely one of his nirvana, and one move is eaten all over the world.

Lu Shenyuan and another disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect had all made a mistake in this move. Today's Shen Mufei is no exception. Just look at his body, like a cannonball, running towards a boulder.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Shen Mufei's head hit the stone directly, and ten thousand peach blossoms bloomed, which could not be broken anymore. The corpse collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"No ——"

In the void, Shen Fei let out a terrible wail.

It's a pity that his cry hasn't lasted for three breaths, only to see the cold light in the other sword's hand flashing, and Shen Muhong's head has already rolled down.

(End of chapter)