The broken sword stabbed straight away, Ning Feng did not have any reservations because the cultivation of the person in front of him was not as good as him, he knew that the opponent was far more than this person, and the departing Qian Leopard reacted to kill him back, then his situation was quite passive, if he couldn't quickly wipe out a few slightly inferior cultivators before this, it would be very bad for Qian Leopard to be in the future, and excluding these that appeared, Ning Feng had to be wary of other strong people of the Qian family who would rush over at any time, although his original intention was to attract a moment and find a way to leave.

With a sonorous handover, Qian San wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and with some palpitations, he used his left hand to stabilize his numb right hand to prevent the weapon from falling to the ground, he was shocked, this person's cultivation is not for the time being, this strength alone makes people smack, if it is not for timely parry, it will be seriously injured, and he is secretly glad, the surrounding brothers are all shouting to be careful, Qian San's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly protected his back, but it was too late, Ning Feng did not break the sword and reflexively attack him behind him as he expected, but kicked it over.

Ning Feng also calculated the distance between the two of them after they split the move, and he couldn't guarantee 100% that he would be able to react with a broken sword and turn back with a sword, but at the moment, time was precious, even if there was a chance that this person could parry, he was not willing to try, not to mention that these people were doing business on the edge of life and death all year round, and they had quite rich experience in actual combat, and the sword that had dodged Ning Feng before was a good example. Therefore, Ning Feng thought, instead of gambling on luck to see if he could dodge, it was better to have something real.

So he took advantage of the situation to kick Qian San in the back, and he didn't forget to wrap the spiritual power on it, under this blow, Ning Feng was very sure that even if this guy was not seriously injured, he would have to slow down for a while before he could exert his strength, and this person was not a threat.

Qian San snorted, spit out blood from his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, his injuries were not fatal, but Ning Feng's angle was tricky and powerful, so that his whole person could not condense spiritual power, he held the ground and wanted to get up, but his hand was out of force and had a close contact with the earth, making a gray face, Qian San sighed, secretly calling himself careless At the same time, he had to sigh This young man's quick decision, he asked himself Even if his cultivation is worse, but he can still do it with the surrounding brothers to drag the adults back, but he doesn't want this young man to lose his combat power in just two moves。

"Boy, who are you, from the City Lord's Mansion? No, your face is very unfamiliar. Qian Er is a lot more cunning, on the surface, he seems to be asking about Ning Feng's origin, but in fact, he wants to delay time.

Ning Feng is the kind of person who can move his hands and never move his mouth, he has always felt that those who keep shouting the names of martial arts during the fight are like fools, why do you say you are yelling so loudly, for fear that others will not know the weakness of your moves or how you are going to make a move. If you occasionally roar two strong and bold and bold words in the past, and when you meet and make a move, you are busy touting your martial arts skills before you make a move, isn't that the rhythm of death?

So Ning Feng fulfilled his wish, the sword moved with the person, and as soon as the body method was unfolded, he didn't wait for him to continue to talk and didn't reply, the appearance of the fiery red spiritual power was close to Qian Er's brain, and the other hand began to outline the spirit seal.

With a click, a piece of wooden stick that hit Ning Feng was cut off by a broken sword, but it was the people around who rushed over before Ning Feng attacked and killed Qian Er, they were not stupid, it didn't make sense that Ning Feng shot one after another, they were still indifferent, they didn't react to the sneak attack on Qian San before, but they still said it in the past, at this time, Qian Er scolded them, how could they let this young man commit murder again.

Ning Feng's eyes flashed, and the broken sword slammed forward to the right to attack the man with the long stick on the right, and the man saw that the long stick was actually split in two when it was contacted, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this young man's broken sword didn't seem to be ordinary.

Warriors because of their own physique or practice preferences, often have a variety of weapon choices, but the sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, not to say that the sword has an overwhelming advantage over other types of weapons, as the so-called one inch long and one inch broken, the advantage of the sword is flexible and changeable, difficult to distinguish against the enemy, and has good fault tolerance, but correspondingly, it often abandons the unique performance of other weapons, such as the moment that the long stick often occupies the offensive and defensive opportunities, directly speaking, the attack range is a little farther.

This made the man with the long stick look a little surprised and frightened, joking, but most of the martial arts cultivators will use weapons made of dark iron or mineral materials, so that the enemy will not be easily broken weapons and suffer, he uses this long stick as a weapon, naturally not to swell to think that he is talented, but his wooden stick is also a rare treasure, it is the trunk of a thousand-year-old spirit wood, which contains a trace of wood spirit power, which is of great help to his wood attribute physique, especially in the battle to fit the weapon, that kind of mysterious and mysterious comprehension is the most wonderful.

When he got the treasure, he was naturally worried that others would covet it, so he didn't dare to publicize it, but others saw him holding a black wooden stick by his side all day long, and they couldn't help but laugh at him, and he didn't care, he always thought that one day he would get ahead, and he would never have to work for others again, and do some shady things, and no one would collect his body even when he died.

However, only he knows that even if this long stick is a treasure-level weapon, it will not be easily broken, but he didn't expect that today he would block Ning Feng for the reason of saving his life in front of Qian Er and wanting him to write down this favor, but the long stick that he regarded as a treasure was broken in two, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

As for being annoyed and angry, he didn't, the long stick was broken, and it would be good to change to use a nunchuck in the future, he thought so in his heart, but he deliberately stepped back, this young man's broken sword was strange, and he reminded himself not to be wronged, not to be confused by the harmless appearance of other animals.

Ning Feng was a little surprised, this tall thin man with a long stick reacted quickly, he took a step back before he took off the spirit seal of his left hand, this battle consciousness is no one, where did he know that it was clearly this man's intention, but I have to say that this person is delicate and made the most correct decision in a short moment.

With a sound of breaking the air, Ning Feng leaned over and dodged the sharp sword move of a person behind him, this time he learned a lesson, and when he dodged, he turned sideways and slashed at the person behind him who was sneaking up on the person who wanted to take his life, and the person really couldn't dodge a scream, but he was hit by Ning Feng's sword in the flank, and the blood flowed non-stop.

Another person attacked and killed at the same time, Ning Fengyan quickly returned to the sword to block the next blow and at the same time did not forget to kick it over, the spiritual power was churning, the entire backyard was filled with smoke and dust, the aura was overflowing, the wind was gusting, the enemy was holding weapons to confront each other, and no one dared to rush forward for a while.

Ning Feng sighed in his heart, this group of people is not as good as him, but they are full of ferocity, often he has just injured the previous person, and someone rushes over immediately after him, he has no time to end up with the person who was injured before, this seems to be a short dozens of breaths, but he completely failed to achieve the original goal of erasing several people.

These people are not better than soldiers, they are fierce bullies, they are murderous and unblinking, even if they help their accomplices, it is for their own purposes, and the army is different, the two armies are opposed, the really clever generals will even sometimes deliberately ask their subordinates to leave each other's lives, just to wound and maim them, so that they have no combat effectiveness, but teammates have to divide the manpower to take care of them, such means can be described as quite clever, if you sit back and ignore the injuries of the wounded and let them fend for themselves, others will be cold, the army is unstable who is willing to die for you？

But these people won't care so much, so Ning Feng sighed in his heart, but fortunately, he thought about it, and there were two people who were beaten by himself and had no combat power for the time being, and it couldn't be said that they had nothing to gain, but in the future, they still had to study martial arts, the fight on the battlefield is always different from the competition between martial artists, and a general who has experienced a hundred battles may not be able to beat a martial artist of the same realm who constantly breaks through in a lifetime, he thought in his heart, and secretly told himself that when he joined the sect in the future, he must not forget to work hard.

Suddenly, a flame struck from behind him like a giant python, Ning Feng quickly pulled out and flashed, and he didn't feel a little like laughing in his heart, the habit of these people who love to scream when they fight is actually quite cute sometimes, as if telling the opponent that I am going to make a move, you come here and be beaten.

"Where did you come from, such a big dog, he dared to run to Qihe City to spread wild, and dared to offend the people of our Qian family!" As soon as Qian Leopard's voice fell, the flame python went straight towards Ning Feng, and was naturally easily dodged by Ning Feng, who heard the voice.

He couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, this person's cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Sect, although it seems that the realm is not too stable, it seems that he has just broken through, but if he has the intention to sneak attack, even if he can't do it, Ning Feng will never be so calm, but he doesn't want to choose the most direct attack.

Immediately, Ning Feng was stunned again, and thought to himself, since most of the martial cultivators in this world will shout out the name of the exercises when they fight, then they must have a corresponding effect when they do this, and people like themselves are a minority after all, he said in his heart, isn't it that I have been cultivating too low since I came out of the mountain, and the opponent I encountered was too strong, so I developed the problem of sneak attack? It seems that I am really insidious, he smiled bitterly, and had to forcibly comfort himself that these were just because his cultivation time was still short after he broke the Ninety-Nine Return One Seal, and in time he could also challenge his opponent above the level openly, he had confidence in himself, and he was also convinced of the three sets of exercises given to him by the old ghost.

Ning Feng smiled coldly at Qian Leopard, knowing that tonight's fight was a must-fight, only by dragging this group of people, the two of them and the people he brought with him could safely send those children to the City Lord's Mansion.

"It's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under my hands, Martial Sect powerhouse, I really want to try it, what's so powerful!" Ning Feng said, his tone was faintly excited, after all, this would be a rare opportunity for him to face off against the Martial Sect powerhouse, just to take the opportunity to hone his martial arts.