Feng Xiaoxiao really can't do it, although this is a good way, but Liu Ruoxu doesn't pay attention to language arts at all, and opens her mouth to say, "You kill me!" "It's so direct, which makes Feng Xiaoxiao very difficult to accept.

After hesitating, Feilong Villa no longer gave him a chance to practice his legs, and the rookies who originally besieged the two were all withdrawn, and a group of elite masters who could be seen from their clothes surrounded them.

This group of people is not something that Feng Xiaoxiao can send away by casually lifting his legs, and he can't completely protect himself with all his might, not to mention that he is still leaning on a crumbling willow beside him, and in a moment, Feng Xiaoxiao is already hanging a few colors, although they are all minor injuries, but the number of minor injuries is added together, and the amount of blood loss alone cannot be underestimated. And in the process of being injured, Feng Xiaoxiao's clothes were also cut into rags, like a disciple from the beggar gang.

Despite this embarrassment, Feng Xiaoxiao still bravely repelled several attacks by several people on the other side, killing and seriously injuring several people. Seeing everyone staring at him with frightened eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered this poem: Blood-stained robes are red through armor, who dares to compete with Dangyang! Feng Xiaoxiao felt that he was not much different from Zhao Yun who was riding the Savior alone at this moment, but it was a pity that his ending was probably not as good as his.

In fact, you can't blame these people, Feng Xiaoxiao's speed is too fast, as long as he makes a move, no one can dodge. And as long as he hits, he will basically be injured, and if he makes up for it at this time, then there will only be half a breath left to die.

Feiyun and other leaders were still smiling and watching the play at first, but their faces slowly changed, watching their subordinates change from surging momentum one by one, to fear, and gradually sublimating into awe, and they couldn't hold it on their faces! What's more, there is also the leader of the Raiders of the Lost Ark, the leader of the foreign gang, who will have a big drop in his image when it is spread in the future.

Feiyun remembered that Feng Xiaoxiao had once damaged the reputation of the gang because of his refusal to join Feiyun Villa, and at this time, new hatred and old hatred came to his heart together, and he couldn't help but move the real fire, and glanced at the masters such as Wind and Rain and Flame, and signaled: "Up!" ”

Blaze and the others received the order and immediately rushed into the battle group, and everyone also made way for them with great interest. Blaze has always been a doer, and after passing through the crowd, he slashed at it without saying a word.

A wave of heat is rolling in, Feng Xiaoxiao doesn't need to look back to know who it is, since they have all dispatched masters of this level, it seems that his death is not far away.

Feng Xiaoxiao sideways avoided the knife, the heat wave blew the wounds on his body painfully, and then looked at the flames, as excited as if he had picked a big ingot.

Liu Ruoxu saw the embodiment of sin in her heart, and the despicable representative appeared in front of her, and she suddenly lost control, and grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao tightly and said: "Death will also pull him on his back!" It seems that this is her last wish before she dies.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly made up his mind and said, "Okay! You go first, don't go away there, he'll go there later! And then I'll come too! ”

Liu Ruoxu smiled and nodded!

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly kicked towards the flames, the flames had already prepared and swung their knives to resist, but Feng Xiaoxiao's kick turned around after stretching out, and gently kicked Liu Ruoxu, although it was light, it was already something that Liu Ruoxu could not bear. Liu Ruoxu smiled and disappeared into the white light.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Feng Xiaoxiao to make such a move.

Feng Xiaoxiao also said goodbye to Liu Ruoxu with a smile, and when Liu Ruoxu disappeared completely, he turned around and stared at the flames fiercely.

Flame opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly fly over like an arrow, Flame actually forgot to resist, but subconsciously hugged his head. Feng Xiaoxiao kicked him in the stomach hard, and the flames flew out with a scream.

The surrounding people were stunned, and then they surrounded them with a hula. Feng Xiaoxiao was regretting it in his heart, this kick was too hard, he didn't expect to kick him so far. Feng Xiaoxiao looked back at the wall, then at the flames, and finally made up his mind, and flew in the direction where the flames flew out.

"Whoosh" A figure stopped in front of Feng Xiaoxiao, it was stormy and shaky, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care about anything at this time, whoever blocked and killed whom, raised his leg and kicked, the wind and rain were shaking and he had avoided it sideways, and the back hand was a sword, and the sword speed was extremely fast, so that Feng Xiaoxiao's head sobered up, and he quickly retreated to avoid this sword. Just the fact that he can avoid Feng Xiaoxiao with a kick, it can already be seen that he is a very not simple character.

The wind and rain followed up with three swords, and Feng Xiaoxiao took three steps back, all of which were avoided at an urgent opportunity. Immediately after returning the blow, the wind and rain were also very chic to dodge, the two of them fought fast, and others were dazzled.

Feng Xiaoxiao's move of kicking Liu Ruoxu to death was unexpected by everyone, including the helper Feiyun. With this kick, he kicked out the core chess piece carefully laid out by Feiyun, and the overall plan around this chess piece was tantamount to an unfortunate miscarriage. Where can Feiyun still calm down, and shouted to his subordinates: "Give me everything!" ”

The crowd of people who rubbed shoulders one after another all rushed away to the wind. Feiyun's angry appearance did not escape his eyes, and he rushed here, he felt that kicking Liu Ruoxu to death was the right decision.

But I am afraid that my plan to kill the flame will have to be aborted, Feng Xiaoxiao is a self-aware person, what "thousands of troops take the head of the general like a bag to pick up things", that is just the bold prediction of the ancients for the future laser-guided missile, and at this time, it is really an out-and-out myth.

Feng Xiaoxiao's target was already on the wall, and that was the only way for him to escape. It's a bit too difficult to jump up the wall from here, and you have to get closer to it.

Feng Xiaoxiao had just taken two steps, and the purpose had already been discovered, and everyone shouted: "Don't let him run away!" Stop him! ”

Of course, Feng Xiaoxiao will not stop because of this, he will not give up until the last moment, Feng Xiaoxiao is desperate to kill forward, from the back to the buttocks, and he has taken countless blows, he can't take care of them all.

Then Feng Xiaoxiao still underestimated the power of the masses, when the masses had a clear goal, not blindly tearing and killing, Feng Xiaoxiao's pace of progress was quickly stopped, and then began to regress uncontrollably, what was even more terrifying was that he still had an enemy on his back, and took the opportunity to put a lot of black hands on his back, and the white light of the enemy killed by Feng Xiaoxiao continued to flash in front of his eyes, and Feng Xiaoxiao felt that he was about to merge with this white light.

Suddenly, a voice came from the wall: "Feng Xiaoxiao, didn't you say it's over?" How can I still see you here? ”

Everyone who besieged Feng Xiaoxiao slowed down their hands out of curiosity, and everyone went to see which way the immortal suddenly appeared.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt that the voice was unfamiliar and somewhat familiar, and following the prestige, there was no trace of the sword. The sword without a trace has come, will it be far away with a sword soaring into the sky? Feng Xiao Xiao is overjoyed, there is a sword rushing to the sky, although it may not be able to defeat these people, but it shouldn't be a problem to help yourself get out of danger, right? Although I am not afraid of death, it is of course the best if I am not afraid!

Before Feng Xiaoxiao could say hello, the sword without a trace had already jumped down from the wall like a great peng spreading its wings. The heavy sword in his hand was waved, and everyone was caught off guard, and the sword was pushed to Feng Xiaoxiao's side like a bulldozer, Feng Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, and he tried his best to rush to the wall, but he didn't rush in like this. I saw that the crack in the crowd closed with a "hula", but there was already an extra person in the middle of the crowd.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought that this was a plan to soar into the sky, so he asked Jian Wuxian in a low voice: "What about a sword soaring into the sky?" ”

Jian Wuxian said blankly: "A sword soars into the sky, he is not online!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the only remaining strength in his body had been lost at this moment, and he said to Jian Wuxian very frankly: "Then you are still here, and you are still rushing so fiercely, aren't you sent to death?" ”

Jian Wuxian smiled very chic and said, "I'm here to save you!" ”

At this time, if you say anything to complain, it will be really unkind, of course Feng Xiaoxiao is not such a bastard, he held the hand of the sword without a trace and said: "Brother! It's all up to you! ”

Jian Wuxian laughed dryly twice, which was even more perfunctory than Feng Xiaoxiao's words.

Of course, the people around them won't give them much time to catch up, and they don't need anyone to give orders, and everyone has already pounced again.

Jian Wuxian held the sword in both hands, and slashed a circle with a breath, the action reminded Feng Xiaoxiao of the hammer throw event in the sports meeting, this move turned into a martial arts move, and it was really not beautiful at all.

Although it is very unsightly, the power is genuine. The sword without a trace is wide and large, Feng Xiaoxiao has seen it a long time ago, of course the weight of such a big sword is expensive, the sword without a trace only took half a circle, and the half of the people who rushed up were all slowed down by this momentum.

When Feng Xiaoxiao was puzzled as to why he was only half picked, Jian Wuxian glared at him and said, "Boss, you let me go!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao realized that he was blocking his way, and hurriedly passed under the sword and stood on the other side.

Jian Wuxian muttered dissatisfiedly, "All of my carefully designed sword drawing actions have been ruined by you!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, at this time, the other half of the people had been killed, Jian Wuxian reached out and wiped it on the sword, the original sword body had slipped to the ground, and the sword in Jian Wuxi's hand was just an ordinary long sword that could no longer be ordinary.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to be surprised, only to see that this ordinary sword had been handed out, Feng Xiaoxiao only saw a dazzling sword rainbow in front of him, and the people who rushed over had already fallen to the ground with blood spurting, and none of them were spared.

Feng Xiaoxiao counted slightly, this sword knocked down six people at one time, these six people are not rookies, if you want to knock down six at a time at the same time, you can't do it, but the sword has no trace, but you can do it. Feng Xiaoxiao was completely convinced, he was really blind, he had always looked at people with the eyes of the past, and Jian Wuxian was obviously a rare master. It turns out that it has always been hidden!

Jian Wuxian glanced back at Feng Xiaoxiao, Feng Xiaoxiao was still there in a daze, and he didn't notice the few people who were quietly approaching behind him, Jian Wuxian stepped forward and pulled Feng Xiaoxiao away, and another sword was handed out. This time, Feng Xiaoxiao paid attention to it, the sword without a trace actually stabbed out several swords, but the amplitude between receiving and sending moves was extremely small, and the final result was as fast as a sword, what kind of swordsmanship is this?