After everyone listened, they looked at each other, and the ridicule on their faces was even stronger, Baixi, it was too short to say a few words, and we helped you push it out, I don't know what to do!

"How? Don't believe me? Well, let's take a look now! ”

As soon as Ding finished speaking, he next moment towards the prepared storm and evildoer: "Let's start!" ”

Everyone jumped inexplicably, start, start what?

turned around to look, only to see that among the six people surrounding him, four men roared, and several phantoms rushed up towards him and others, that kind of speed, it made them feel cold on the spot!

Do, do what?

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Everyone in the circle was stunned, how dare they?

Fengbo's evil face is angry, and grandpa, today Lao Tzu will fight until you vomit blood and cry, although he will not kill you, but let you lie here for a few months, that is absolute.

Several people were like wolves and tigers, their palms were densely packed, grabbing the swaying figure around them and taking a selfie and flying out, their hands in a moment, making their eyes dizzy, in an instant, people turned on their backs, mourning all over the field, and everyone was stunned by this sudden action.

How could they? We are the outnumbered many, right?

However, whether they were waiting to see the excitement or being angry, after a few breaths, everyone's hearts began to chill, and the four people who attacked seemed to be small compared to hundreds of people, but no matter who it was, among the hundred and ten people, no one could go through three moves among the four, and most of them were knocked down with one palm and vomited blood. This moment. The crowd began to panic.

"Is this the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant?" The man who felt that Ding Yi was very familiar muttered. It's just that what makes him wonder is that isn't the Dragon Descending Palm lost? Why do these people use it?

"Stop! Stop it! ”

At this time, a man who was squeezed in the middle of the crowd suddenly roared and said, the internal force moved with the sound, and everyone present clearly heard it in their ears, and the noisy and chaotic crowd suddenly stopped, but. Seeing several people standing still, their hands and feet suddenly seemed like lightning, crackling four wails, and five people were flying on the spot.

Bao Shifei was not to be outdone, and in a few breaths, he also flew a few people in his palm, and suddenly there was a burst of 'shameless' and 'despicable' scolding from the crowd, but even so. The turmoil was even happier, and one of them had the loudest voice. After being slapped twice by the storm, he passed out on the spot.

"Stop, tell them to stop!"

Seeing that dozens of people fell to the ground and vomited blood, the man immediately said to Ding Yi, his eyes were already full of red.

"Stop?" Ding Yi smiled after hearing this, and said coldly towards the evil face of the storm at the next moment: "There are still sixty breaths, and the action is sharp, otherwise you will have to carry it for a year!" ”

The wind wave shook his hands and feet, and then he slashed three times in a row, and roared again, and the strength of his whole body opened violently, all the way like a bulldozer, sweeping through the crowd, and the crowded crowd was beaten out of a passage by him in a few breaths.

"Eat me with a sword!"

The woman in red screamed angrily, a cold light flashed, and she stabbed towards the storm around her with a roar.

The wind and evil hands did not stop, with a stroke of footsteps, a phantom flashed on the woman's side, the speed of this moment, not to mention that the woman was startled, even his father shrank from the eyeholes.

What a quick light work!!

"Right or wrong, I'll give you one!"

A cheap voice sounded in her ears, the woman suddenly felt bad, her right hand was retracted, and a long sword was swept back, but she had not seen a figure yet, and the next moment her collar tightened, and her body was suddenly thrown out by a strong force, and she was thrown towards another place.

This sudden instability in the sky, the woman in red screamed, and her body quickly fell towards Bao Shifei, Bao Shifei looked up, frowned thickly, waved her right palm slowly, and held it forward at the next moment, her body just wanted to rotate and stabilize, and the next moment she saw a cold light waving from above, and suddenly she stepped a little, and her body turned backwards and avoided it!

The woman in red exclaimed, her body was unstable, but at this moment, Bao Shifei did not step forward, but slashed with both palms, splitting several people around her, ignoring the red shadow in front of her, and the woman in red shook her left foot on the ground, but the strength on this shoulder had already been used by the wind and evil to exert some skill, and finally clicked and fell to the ground.

"Look for death!"

The man shot out angrily, and after seeing his daughter being thrown out as a sandbag, he pulled out his sword with a bang, and there was a burst of sword shaking, and the light cold light was like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, and with a few sounds, it stabbed around the vicious body, and the action was fast and steady.

The evil body of the storm sank, his footsteps swayed, avoiding the man's sword light, suddenly appeared behind the other party, both palms vomited sharply, the man was taken aback, the sword light in his right hand shook, and under the reverse left arm, a sword tip spit out from under the armpit.

"Good!"

As soon as the evil body of the storm retreated, a voice of appreciation blurted out, and he was just about to fight back, when a voice shook in his ears and was deafening.

"What a fart!"

Ding scolded angrily, he wanted to pass by all his breaths, and he was still a fart!

The man's voice changed, and when the word "good" just started, the voice was more than four feet away from him, but when the word "fart" sounded, it was deafening in his ears, and the man didn't have time to think about it, and just wanted to stab back to save the driver, and the next carved shirt tightened, and a strong force that suffocated him came from behind him, and the body that was thrown away fell out of more than a few feet.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the man suppressed his horror, and his legs were like two wooden stakes stuck into the ground, but although the idea was good, his body still fell to one side.

The man stood up, looked back, and shrank his eyeholes, only to see that the man who was entangled with him just now was also thrown out, and saw that the man had turned in the air three times in a row, and still fell out of the open place with a thud.

"Who is this man?" The man's eyes were frightened, not to mention how this man with a broken arm was, but the man who was thrown away, just a light skill, was definitely the best person in the rivers and lakes, but he was still grabbed by the man in white and thrown out of his hand without resistance.

Ding Yi's side of the body, his left hand suddenly stretched out, raised his hand and pressed a palm on the chest of a person next to him, the movement was unfathomable, I saw that after this person was beaten away, his body flew out more than a few feet, and he hit out the fourth person, and then stopped, but what made the man afraid was that the original force flew out, and the current first person was definitely a broken end, but after the five people fell, this person was still lying on the ground with a painful voice, as if it was a skin injury.

What a terrible control!

The man secretly took a breath of cold air, and the man's body, who had been staring at Ding Yi for the next moment, suddenly shook, and blurted out: "You are Nan Murong!" ”

In the mixed crowd, with this shout, there was a strange silence for a moment, and everyone looked at Ding Yi in horror.

A fresh breeze blew, and the right sleeve of the man in white that everyone saw fluttered, and his scalp stood tall in an instant, and his bones were cold.

With Ding Yi's silence, everyone was more sure that there was only that person, who dared to be so arrogant, and only that person, fearless.

Nan Murong, a Nan Murong who let go of his wish to restore the country, Nan Murong who makes the world frightened! At this moment, the crowd was unusually honest, and the two pale-faced men were pushed out by the crowd without thinking about it.

Ding Yi glanced at the storm and said evilly: "I'll leave it to you!" After speaking, he took the two girls to the open herd of bolted horses, picked out the horses that I don't know whose it was, clamped their legs, and slowly left in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone was inexplicably relaxed, and at this time, Feng Bo kicked the two people in the flying field and scolded: "Good grandson, go and help the master bring the sword!" ”

The two of them suddenly realized, ran towards the broadsword in a panic, and in the surprise of everyone, they hugged it hard, and when they put it down, they shook the ground and shook it.

"It's useless!"

In the surprise of everyone, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, threw it back, and tied a few cable ties in his right hand, and the movement in the middle was not sluggish, as if it was a heavy sword.

After tying it up, Feng Bo Evil took a step on his legs, and a figure swayed by, like flowing water, chasing in the direction that Ding Yi left, and his movements were as fast as the wind.

"It's a gust of wind in Jiangnan!" At this moment, the man who recognized Ding Yi shouted softly.

Suddenly three sounds, I saw three figures from the crowd through, with a series of phantoms disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, the light work is also incredible, and everyone who saw it was surprised.

At this time, in a direction that everyone could not see, just turned a hillside storm and saw that there was no one behind him, and suddenly there was an ouch, and his upright back immediately stiffened, and he breathed heavily with his hands and knees.

"I love to show off!" Gong Yeqian sneered, took a step in the next moment, and his body suddenly appeared a few feet away in front of the storm.

"His grandmother's, second brother, I see you pretending to be better than me!" The storm roared angrily, raised his legs and chased after him, scolding in his mouth, I pretended to be like this once in my old style, you have been pretending to be cool until now, bah, bullshit Confucian! (To be continued.) )

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