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There was no time to sigh too much sadness, a groan from Shangguan Mufeng next to him made his mind suddenly retract from his sadness, his gaze suddenly turned to the side who was fighting hard, entangled with the three swordsmen's companions, looking at the blood stains on his companions, his chest, suddenly swelled with grief and indignation, in his eyes, a ray of angry light burst out, and his body did not hesitate anymore, and rushed towards a swordsman who was about to cut down Shangguan Mufeng. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

At the same time, the two men in white next to the short and fat old man over there also came back to their senses, jumped into the battle situation, and met the three swordsmen.

Looking at the chaotic situation of the battle, Shangguan Mufeng's figure could no longer control and sat on the ground, among all the people present, except for Xiao Yi and Situ Qingfeng, who were seriously injured, he was the weakest one, in the entanglement with the three swordsmen just now, he was also the most seriously injured one, but just now, he had been relying on a will, struggling to support, because he didn't dare to relax a little, didn't dare to stop at all, as long as he stopped, he knew, he tried his best to drag them a point, Xiao Yi has one more chance of life!

Now that reinforcements have arrived, relieving the crisis just now, he finally feels relieved.

After taking a few glances at the battle situation on the field, and feeling that the field was basically stable, his eyes looked at Xiao Yi next to him with some concern. He had been in the middle of a scuffle just now. Although he was very worried and worried in his heart, he didn't have time to care about anything else, and the fierce sword aura of those three swordsmen forced him to not even have a chance to change his eyes, and he didn't know what the situation of Xiao Yi and Bei Chenxing was.

However, the moment his gaze touched Xiao Yi, his heart couldn't help but tremble instantly.

I saw Xiao Yi sitting on the grass in front of him, with blood on the corner of his mouth. But his eyes were staring intently at the old man Mao and Liang Yuehua in front of him, that kind of look, he couldn't tell what it was, but. He could be sure that he had never seen such a terrifying look in Xiao Yi's eyes.

Even when he was at the most dangerous, when several of his comrades-in-arms were killed by enemy bombs, his eyes were not so terrifying!

It was a look that didn't see any emotion at all, not even hatred, or rather, it went beyond hatred. Just stared at them straight, as if he wanted to firmly imprint their figures, appearances, and all the qiē into his mind, as if he was afraid that one day, he would forget it!

He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sighed softly. shifted his gaze back to the battlefield, looked in the direction of the old man Mao in front of him, and silently clenched his fists.

The figures of the two of them were already dozens of meters away from this side, his gaze. He could only see the two vague figures over there, but he still felt the strong wind coming from time to time.

This...... Is it the demeanor of a master?

Shangguan Mufeng's fist. It tightened and tightened, and gradually made a creaking sound of joints, but he was unconscious.

It was a sight he had never imagined before.

The strong wind of the two rolled together, the afterimages intersected, and every collision almost seemed to be a heavy and lethal giant bomb, blasting, the entire surrounding air seemed to explode, and the space seemed to be shaking.

He is not the kind of person who has not seen the world, he is the contemporary head of the Shangguan family, his life experience, even if it is millions of words, is difficult to write, he is in Yanjing City, a master like Mrs. Liang, he has seen a lot, but at this moment, he has a feeling of a frog at the bottom of the well.

He had always thought that a realm like Liang Yuehua and theirs was already terrifying to the extreme, even just now, when Old Man Mao put pressure on him, he didn't feel this kind of gap in strength so vividly and deeply.

At this moment, he realized that he had always seemed to be a poor frog, and he had no idea how high the sky outside was, and how big the ground really was.

has the same thoughts as Shangguan Mufeng, the same shock, and the North Morning Star.

Even in the process of entanglement with the three terrible swordsmen, he could still feel the terrifying wind coming from Old Man Mao's side.

Thinking that when he came over before, he actually felt that the appearance of these people, even if it would be difficult to fight, it would not be easy, but at least he should be able to entangle them and achieve his own goals.

If it wasn't the old man who appeared, if it wasn't Situ Wentian who came over.

None of them will survive today!

The Liang family is proud, and he definitely has the capital to be proud of!

Mao Yibo's terrifyingness is far beyond their imagination, he alone is enough to completely destroy them, not to mention an equally unfathomable Liang Yuehua!

Even the three swordsmen in front of him, each of them, are not so easy to deal with, everyone stands up, even if it is a heads-up, he may not be able to win, and the three of them attack together, it seems that the power is far stronger than one person!

"Pound!"

I don't know how long it took, but in the night sky in the distance, there was a huge explosion sound.

The two figures, which were originally in the night, staggered in the air so fast and non-stop, that it was almost completely impossible to distinguish who was who, suddenly separated.

Old Man Mao's figure staggered and fell to the ground, and his face no longer had the pride and indifference he had at the beginning.

On the opposite side, a thin black figure also staggered and fell to the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Happy!!"

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up and laughed, "I haven't fought so hard for a long time!" Old man Mao, I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved so much over the years! ”

"Humph!"

Old man Mao snorted coldly, as if he wanted to say something, but when his mouth was about to open, his brows frowned slightly, and his throat moved, and finally his mouth still did not open and he did not speak.

"Haha...... Old man Mao, after so many years, you still love face so much, obviously you are injured, and you still have to hold on, pretending to be fine. ”

The old man looked at the appearance of the old man Mao, and laughed again, "If there is blood, spit it out!" How happy it is to be like me! Why are you holding back so hard, are you still afraid that those juniors will laugh at you? ”

Old man Mao glared at the old man opposite, still just mouthful, not speaking, but on his face, a slight twitch of muscles that could not be concealed, but it was just right to prove the words of the old man opposite.

In the confrontation just now, he did not have an advantage, the old man was injured, and he did not fall to the advantage, but he pressed the injury, covered it up, and did not show it.

"Do you want to fight again?"

The old man didn't care about the stinky face of the old man Mao, but just smiled and straightened up again.

Hearing the old man's words, Old Man Mao did not answer directly, nor did he make any movements, but glanced at Liang Yuehua who was fighting with Situ Wentian next to him.

When he saw the situation on the field clearly, his brow furrowed again.

"Old man Mao, I'll build yì, you should give up tonight."

Old man Mao's action, naturally can't hide from the old man, the old man's gaze, also glanced at the situation over there, his face completely relaxed, judging from the current situation, although Situ Wentian does not have any upper hand, but it has not fallen into the downside, at least, there is no problem in entangling Liang Yuehua for a period of time, and although Liang Yuehua's skills are slightly deeper, but he is older after all, and Situ Wentian is as old as the day, and the final victory or defeat is very unpredictable.

Such a situation is undoubtedly very beneficial to him.

After glancing at the other battle group over there, and making sure that there was basically no problem, he completely put his mind at ease, turned his head, and smiled at the old man Mao on the opposite side, "You don't have a chance today." ”

"Humph!"

Old man Mao's mouth snorted coldly, and he didn't answer, but glanced at the battle situation of the three swordsmen and Beichenxing next to him, and then stared at Liang Yuehua and Situ Wentian in front of him again, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the old man's expression, the old man was not in a hurry to continue to force him, but silently operated the true qi in his body, and began to slowly recover his injuries bit by bit.

Although it seems that in the battle just now, his injuries don't seem to be in the way, and he is still laughing from time to time, looking relaxed, but at their level, the damage caused by the collision with all their strength is definitely not so simple.

Otherwise, the old man Mao on the opposite side would not have been standing there all the time.

"You dare!"

However, just when the old man had just started to use his true qi, his face changed suddenly, his face showed a trace of anger, his mouth shouted, and at the same time, his body flew up like lightning in an instant.

His eyes were full of anger.

He never thought that Old Man Mao, such a top master, would do such a despicable and shameless thing regardless of his face, and wanted to take advantage of his injury to sneak attack Situ Wentian, who was fighting with Liang Yuehua, if he was really presented, it would definitely be a terrible thing.

Although he was also injured just now, his blow was definitely not something that Situ Wentian could resist.

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