With a "bang", Wang Feng didn't have time to react, but he was suddenly kicked by someone. He felt a tremendous force rush over him, and then his figure flew out.

Tang An's leg kicked angrily, and he wanted to kick Wang Feng to death in his heart, of course he would not show mercy. In an instant, he exerted all the strength of his body, and with the infusion of true qi, his legs were as heavy as a sledgehammer, even if a boulder was placed in front of him, it could be kicked and shattered!

That Wang Feng flew in mid-air, only to feel that the place where he was kicked by Tang An in his back was numb, and even the meridians were slightly damaged, and between luck, there was a tingling pain. However, in the past ten years, his father Wang Ruitu has been trying to let him step into the fifth level of heaven and man as soon as possible, and impact the heavenly realm, and he doesn't know how many heavenly treasures he has secretly eaten for him.

His muscles and bones are strong, rare under the heavenly realm.

Wang Feng took all kinds of pills, and his cultivation speed improved by leaps and bounds, cultivating all the way to the peak of the fifth level of heaven and man, the realm of true qi great perfection.

However, he didn't like cultivation in the first place, although his talent was excellent, since he entered the fifth level of heaven and earth, Wang Ruitu's own cultivation had also reached a bottleneck, so he didn't have much time to force Wang Feng to cultivate, and Wang Feng's cultivation was even more slack.

Up to now, it has been five years since he entered the fifth level of heaven and man, and his internal qi had already been perfected five years ago, but he was just the true qi accumulated by medicine, although the amount was large, how could it compare to the iron realm that others had worked hard to cultivate and polished?

However, the sixteen-year-old Celestial Fifth Peak Master, no matter what time it is, he can be called a genius! Even if it is compared to the first day of Shushan in the past hundred years, the current head of Shushan, [such as the jade sword] Zangfeng, is not far behind.

While Wang Fengzhi is complacent, he also gives full play to the actions of the gentlemen! Shushan, he was already tired of playing, so he wanted to go somewhere else.

At this moment, Wang Ruitu seemed to have a relationship with a certain powerful person in Yanjing City, and wanted to send someone to visit in the name of celebrating his birthday.

Wang Feng was not interested in knowing about this kind of political transaction between local forces and the power center of Jingshi, he only knew that he finally had the opportunity to go out to the outside world to see, and he was very happy in his heart.

Shushan, this cage, he is really tired of it. No, it should be boredom!

But as soon as he arrived in Jingshi, he realized that this world was inevitably too small.

It turns out that the fifth-level realm of heaven and man can already be called a master, and a master who has entered the sixth level of heaven and man like his father Wang Ruitu is called a peerless master of the heavenly realm by ordinary people. As soon as he entered the Heavenly Realm, he was very different from ordinary people, and he seemed to be superior to others!

For this reason, he is even more disdainful of the world!

This morning, he was originally going to go to the most famous Jiyuan in Beijing with another Shushan disciple to drink flower wine, but he was only halfway through, but he heard someone on the street say that the tiger and leopard army, the strongest army in the world, wanted to sign up for a ring competition.

When he heard the name of the first army in the world, he let out a sneer in his heart. In his opinion, what kind of Jingshi master is like a cloud is completely. So far, he hasn't seen anyone who can defeat him!

However, he also heard that Nian Wushuang, the commander of the Tiger and Leopard Army, was the first fierce general of Dayan, known as the [first shot in the world].

He hadn't seen Nian Wushuang, but he thought that it was just a commander of three thousand people, and he couldn't even be called a general, and he was even more disdainful in his heart.

However, he had nothing to do anyway, so he thought about coming to the registration office to see the excitement.

As for drinking flower wine, when can't you drink it?

There are more than ten Shushan disciples who came with him, they are all disciples under his father's seat, except for the senior brother Jin Jiannan, who went to do business, the rest of the people came to Beijing to see the excitement and see the world.

As for causing trouble? They are not afraid. As long as they are not Heaven Realm level masters, they are not afraid! If you offend someone else, the adult can solve it with a wave of his hand.

Is there a Heaven Realm master in the Jingshi?

Naturally, there is.

How many?

Not much anyway.

They want to offend others, and they don't necessarily have the opportunity to offend. Heavenly realm masters generally don't ask about the world, and concentrate on cultivation in order to break through to a higher realm. The gap between the day and the people. It's not that easy to tread!

In that case, what are they afraid of?

Naturally, you are not afraid of anything!

However, Wang Feng also has concerns, after all, this is not Shushan, it is not his own place, and if something happens, it will be troublesome. So, he wanted to try it first and see what the difference was between Jingshi and those people in Shuzhong? Is it also a group of things that bully the soft and are afraid of the hard?

He probed it for a moment, then smiled. The people in the world are really the same. Shushan and Yanjing, it doesn't seem to be much different! In that case, what else is on his mind?

He laughed, as arrogant as ever, as domineering as ever!

But at the moment when his heart was refreshing, he was broken by a leg that he didn't know where it came from.

It felt terrible, and it hurt a lot!

How many years has he not been injured?

That's right, eight years!

He hasn't been injured since he was knocked out of the ring eight years ago!

As for who was the person who beat himself in the first place, and what was it called? He didn't remember.

I only know that the poor guy has been hit by his own blue scale silver needle, and I am afraid that he will not be able to cultivate his internal qi in this life. It seems that that the guy escaped from Shushan again, Wang Feng doesn't care why the poor guy escaped from Shushan, and he doesn't care what that guy looks like now.

In his mind, that guy's martial arts have been abolished, and he is wanted by Shushan, so he must be hiding in some corner at this moment, living a bitter life like a rat.

Thinking of the pair of stubborn and unyielding eyes that looked at him at that time, Wang Feng felt a wave of disgust!

From the bottom of my heart, I hate it!

Tang An kicked out, Wang Feng's body was still in the air, and he continued to jump up, not letting Wang Feng have a chance to land at all, and then kicked out again.

Wang Feng was in mid-air, and there was nowhere to borrow his strength, so he was kicked by Tang An again.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the Hou Mansion heard a sharp scream of pain before, and then heard a "bang" bluestone slab shattering, which seemed to be like the appearance of the big man being thrown out just now, like to the extreme. Even they looked the same when they landed.

It's just that the big man, at the moment, is standing to the side in a daze, holding on to the bleeding shoulder, and some can't react, the young man who just finished abusing him is actually being beaten like a sandbag at this moment?

How good must that person be?

Wang Feng fell to the ground, he didn't react for a long time, and he was also a little stunned. He suddenly remembered something bad, and his heart was suddenly a little scared.

"Could it be that the master of the Heavenly Realm has come forward? By the way, this is outside the gate of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion! The Marquis of Dingyuan is the first military general of Dayan, and the masters under him are like clouds, and it is too normal for a master of a small heaven realm to appear in his house. ”

Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat crossed Wang Feng's forehead, he wanted to beg for mercy and repent, but as soon as his head was raised, he saw a pair of eyes burning with hatred!

He remembered those eyes, and he didn't know why, he just remembered!

He'd seen these damn eyes many years ago.

The same stubbornness, the same unyielding, the same hatred!

He suddenly remembered that the owner of that eye was called Tang An!

The poor worm who was abolished by himself and wanted by Shushan, his name is Tang An!

Wang Feng was scared, I don't know why, when he saw Tang An again, he was scared in his heart!

He's afraid of death!

He saw the boundless killing intent in Tang An's eyes! He's going to kill himself!

The thought took root in his brain like a seed, and in a few moments, it grew into a towering tree, unuprootable!

"Wang Feng, you still recognize me, right?"

Tang An was smiling, and his smile was happy. The enemy is right in front of him, he has a chance to take revenge, and he has the strength to take revenge, of course he is happy! It's just that the smile is a little hideous and bitter.

Wang Feng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he was extremely afraid.

The thought of "going to die, going to die......" repeatedly came to his mind, and his body couldn't stop trembling. But his right hand was hidden in his clothes, in the shadows of the fiery.

There is a silver needle in his hand, and the silver needle is also quenched with poison, which is even worse than the poison of the bibi snake, which is [three broken intestines]!

This was what he asked for from his senior brother Jin Jiannan, and so far, he has killed countless people by this method, and even he can't count them himself.

He was a very lazy man, and he would never want to get his hands dirty to fight with others. It's simple and efficient to kill people with hidden weapons, and it's naturally his favorite. He was scared, but he knew he still had a chance. So while he was afraid, he was waiting for an opportunity.

The moment Tang An relaxed, he used this secret weapon to kill him, just like many years ago. It's just that at that time, he just abolished Tang An's martial arts, but today, he must kill Tang An!

Definitely!

Because, if you don't kill him, you will die......

When Tang An saw Wang Feng's appearance, the corners of his mouth began to tear apart, the smile on his face became louder, and the hatred in his heart was even greater.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and it turns out that you haven't changed at all! By the way, you must have a poison-quenched silver needle on your right hand, right? Don't think that your actions have been hidden from me, I was fooled once eight years ago, and eight years later, do you think you still have a chance? ”

Tang An smiled, but suddenly frowned, as if he was very puzzled.

He asked, "By the way, what else would you do besides sneak attack?" ”

When Wang Feng saw this smile, he only felt a sudden burst in his heart, and then he shivered violently all over his body, and a wave of despair suddenly hit his heart.

"He's seen through it, is there anything else I can do?"

"No more! I'm dead, I'm dead! He cowered nervously on the ground, trembling incessantly, and acting so unbearable.

Tang An saw that Wang Feng was trembling, but he suddenly lost interest in his heart. It is really my own sorrow that such a waste is regarded as an enemy by myself.

But at this moment, suddenly, Tang An saw the sword on his waist, which was a rare and good sword.

He felt sorry for the sword and followed such a master.

"Since your right hand likes to hold hidden weapons so much, and doesn't like to hold a sword, what is the sword on your waist used for?" Tang An said, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and with a flick, the sword on Wang Feng's waist fell down with a "snap".

Tang An flew up and kicked the sword away. The sword suddenly crossed an arc, and the "buzz" whispered unwillingly, and fell to the side.

"Do you think I covet your sword? Hum! Whether a sword is a peerless sword or not depends on whether its owner is a peerless swordsman! You don't deserve it! ”

The sword in Tang An's hand was raised again, this sword was originally on his waist, and he had never left, and it had been with him for eight years. This is the most ordinary green steel sword, a pair of ten taels of silver, and the sword of any master in the field is worth more than it.

But at this moment, the sword came out, and a cold light flashed, but the infiltrating cold light suddenly compared the sword all over the field.

Wang Feng's eyes were full of fear, his right hand was shrunk in his clothes, and he didn't dare to move!

He stared blankly at the cold light, and for a moment he forgot to resist and beg for mercy. It wasn't until Tang An completely aimed his sword at himself that he suddenly remembered that he asked for help!

He remembered the more than 100 disciples of Shushan who came to Beijing this time, and the cowardice in his heart suddenly found a place to hide. He immediately raised his left hand and fired the rattling arrow in his hand. This is the method that Shushan disciples use to contact their companions around them in a critical moment.

The arrows shot extremely high, and the sound was also extremely loud, presumably, the Shushan disciples around here heard it.

Tang An smiled coldly and let Wang Feng fire the arrow.

Tang An just looked at Wang Feng, his eyes were looking at a dead man.

"You want to call for help, right? But is it too late? ”

Of course it's too late!

As soon as the arrow was issued, Wang Feng felt a sudden chill in his chest, a cold and piercing chill, making him feel that even the blood in his chest was beginning to coagulate! He looked down in disbelief, and there was already a cold iron sword stuck in his chest!

The cold chill flashed in his eyes.

The sword was already in his chest, and he was dead!

He had never heard of anyone whose heart had been pierced by a sword and who was still alive. There was already boundless darkness in front of him, and there was no future in sight. He never thought he would die in such a place. But the truth is, he really died here!

Thousands of people gathered around, looking at him indifferently. This familiar indifference frightened him even more. He remembered at once that just a moment ago he had laughed at their indifference. He looked at the indifferent crowd around him, he coughed lightly twice, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood, but he suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that I have always been wrong......"

After Wang Feng said this, his eyes suddenly rolled, and his head hung down weakly. He's dead......

And at this moment, Shushan disciples hurried over from all directions.

In less than a while, there were more than 100 people in this Hou Mansion before. Their clothes were uniformly embroidered with a small sword that represented the characteristics of the disciples of Shushan.

When they saw Wang Feng, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, they suddenly trembled in their hearts, and they only felt that they were going to die. That's the king's favorite son! thought of Wang Ruitu's usual pampering of his son, and then thought of him knowing that his son died in front of them. If they go back, they will definitely die!

Tang An pulled out his sword, and blood suddenly shot out from Wang Feng's chest. The sword light is cold, there is blood on the sword, and the blood droplets splash on the ground, opening a blood-colored mandala, which is bewitching!

It turns out that death can also create something so beautiful.

After Tang An's sword was drawn, it pointed at more than a hundred Shushan disciples, and behind him were sixteen black-clothed and black-armored tiger and leopard sergeants holding sharp blades in their hands, with a cold light, and the killing aura was strong and abnormal.

"Are you all here? You want to avenge him, right? ”

Tang An said, and no one else took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the blood on the sword clean. He knew that there would be a lot of blood later, maybe it was his, maybe it was the other party's, but before he killed, he had to dress up his beloved partner beautifully.

Today, in front of this Hou Mansion, blood has already been shed, but there will inevitably be more blood!

Yan Yundi, how heroic, with one enemy and hundreds of people is not timid! People are not cowardly, Qiu Bixue, a sword from the west to the blood! Looking at Kyushu, Yanyun is heroic. Who should sigh? Today there is Tang Menlang!

"Kill !!" Tang An roared, lifted his sword, and the sword light in his hand suddenly flourished,

"Kill !!" More than 100 disciples of Shushan roared in unison, and more than 100 sword lights rose into the sky!

It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, just who is the last to stand!

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