Yan Fei's move is simple and direct, fast and fast.

With only the sword finger to kill the black-robed guard, in an instant, Yan Fei arrived in front of the black-robed guard.

With Yan Fei's current strength and speed, Mo said that it was only a few steps away, even if it was dozens of zhang, it would be nothing more than an instant.

The black-robed guards had already taken precautions, and they were ordered to come here to force Yan Fei to make a move.

Fang Cai was a little stunned, he was indeed shocked by Yan Fei's momentum, and they had to admit that they were probably underestimating their opponents this time.

Right now, there's no time to think about it. Duwei, who had been prepared for a long time, shouted: "Good boy, come to the real thing." At the same time as the words sounded, the momentum of the black-robed Du Wei Zhou had also risen, although he couldn't compete with Yan Fei's momentum for the time being, but he was able

It has a certain resistance effect, making him less stressed.

The black-robed man clenched his fist with one hand, and since Yan Fei didn't use the immortal treasure artifact, this black-robed guard was not ready to use the weapon.

Whew!

Is the power of war poured into the fist wind, this punch, the wind is blowing out directly. The sword finger is against the fist, according to reason, Yan Fei is not dominant, the fist is the condensation of strength, and the sword finger is usually used to point the acupoints, if it is a hard fight, the sword finger is just two fingers, how can you fight the five fingers into a fist

。

The black-robed Duwei was playing this abacus, however, when Yan Fei's sword finger collided with his fist, the black-robed Duwei deeply knew that he had made a big mistake.

The fist of the black-robed Duwei is wrapped in a strong martial power, and the realm of the black-robed Duwei can already reach the peak of the Middle God Realm, and even one foot has already stepped into the realm of the Great God.

Although he told himself to be careful, in fact, he was inevitably careless.

On his fist blade, he only gathered eighty percent of his combat power.

Yan Fei's side, in order to preserve his strength, also used eighty percent of his combat power.

But Yan Fei is immortal sword body, even his fingers are much stronger than the fist of the black-robed Duwei, and more importantly, what Yan Fei cultivates is the way of the sword, and the sword yuan in his body can be transformed into sword qi at any time.

The three of them and the other black-robed man were all quietly watching Yan Fei and the black-robed Duwei move.

The Shaoyang Metropolitan in the house, as well as the other guards and guards, were also paying attention to all the changes outside.

They didn't wait for that kind of explosion.

I heard only a scream.

"Oops......"

Everyone hurriedly looked, and the one who screamed was the black-robed Duwei, who was black-robed Duwei at the moment, took a few steps back one after another, and returned to the side of another black-robed Duwei, and then saw that his injuries were already bloody and blurry.

What happened?

Only a few discerning people know. Just when Yan Fei's sword finger was only a few inches away from the black-robed Duwei's fist blade, a sword qi shot out directly from Yan Fei's sword finger, and this sword qi directly shot through the black-robed Duwei's self-righteous enough combat power, so,

With a pop, Yan Fei's sword qi actually directly pierced the palm of the black-robed Du Wei.

"What's the matter with you?" said another black-robed Duwei hurriedly.

The injured black-robed Duwei is now covered with blood all over his hands, and he is still dripping down. "Damn, this kid is playing yin, he dares to plot against the old ......" Before the words fell, it stopped abruptly, and the murderous aura came to his face again, this is Yan Fei's style of acting, when he doesn't move, he is as quiet as a virgin, if he really moves, then he has no scruples

, chase and fight.

Woohoo!

There were two more sword qis, heading straight for the black-robed man Duwei.

"Be careful. ”

The black-robed Duwei was injured and frightened, but he didn't expect Yan Fei to chase after him, which caught him off guard, but fortunately, the black-robed Duwei beside him was quick-eyed and pushed him out, and Yan Fei's two sword qi passed by.

The injured black-robed man broke out in a cold sweat again.

"You kid, why don't you know the rules? Lao Tzu has been injured, and you are chasing after him......"

Rules?

Yan Fei never abides by any rules, because he understands that the so-called rules and rules are just rules set by some people to inform certain people.

To put it bluntly, it's still strength and identity.

After the two sword qi were missed, Yan Fei's whole person had already reached the front of the black-robed guard. His hands had already maintained the shape of the sword fingers, and when he got closer, he poked at the black-robed Duwei who had not yet been attached, because he saw clearly just now, this black-robed Duwei seemed a little jealous, and he didn't dare to collide with Yan Fei's sword fingers

Fighting, he just avoided Yan Fei's attack with the help of his body.

Brush!

Dodged twice, it was not a way, the black-robed Duwei waved with one hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand, the body of the knife was smooth, and the knife surface was glowing with bursts of colorful divine light.

"Good boy, you are ruthless enough. ”

Brush!

Quick decision, Yan Fei kept reminding himself in his heart. As a result, his speed, which was not slow, suddenly doubled, and Yan Fei stepped on the drunken dream fugue, and the whole person almost kept a fixed distance from the black-robed guard, Yan Fei circled around him like this, sending out a line from time to time

Sword Qi.

As a result, the black robes were furious.

Another black-robed Duwei not far away hurriedly dealt with the injured hand, this hand was shot through a hole by Yan Fei's sword qi, the feeling was unimaginable, he endured it, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

"You dare to hurt me, so bold, you can lie on my stomach here for Lao Tzu today. "His right hand was injured, and the black-robed Duwei held the sword in his left hand, and the power of battle was poured into the sword body, and he also swung his sword and rushed towards Yan Fei.

Seeing this, the three of them look at me, I look at you, the faces of the three are not so good-looking.

The three of them leaned in.

"Two against one, that's too much. What's wrong with these Duwei today, it's just such a small thing, and it's going to be such a mess. Hua Ling muttered as if she didn't understand. "Whether we recognize it or not, he is the identity of the Lord of the Wind Guard, I'm afraid he can't change it. Since then, we have been a family, and now, the Lord of the Guards is besieged by the two guards, and if we don't do something, I'm afraid we will ......."

Yin's face was a little displeased, obviously dissatisfied with Du Wei's teaming up to deal with Yan Fei.

Mangthorn waved his hand and said, "Don't move, it's not that simple." Don't forget, what kind of identity we are, what kind of place we are, if we offend the Lord, or some other Lord, it will be difficult to do. ”

Just as the three of them were discussing there, another scream came.

Burst!

Yan Fei's sword qi opened a hole in the black-robed Du Wei's leg, and blood immediately gushed out.

The three of them hurriedly looked at the battle group, and when they saw it, they were shocked. But I saw that Yan Fei and the two black-robed lords were beside them, and countless flying swords were flying, Yan Fei was now casting the Ten Thousand Swords Qi Fei Sword Technique, with just one thought, it could be achieved in an instant!

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