Two days later, in the morning, Tie Ren brought his friend Ren Feng to Yang Zhen.

Location: Stone Pavilion on the Sky Cliff.

Xiao Shi and Nangong Shaoqi practiced Eagle Claw Gong a little farther away.

Nangong Qingyu was not there because she had to go to work during the day.

"Brother Mu, this is my brother Ren Feng!"

Tie Ren brought an ordinary-looking young man to Yang Zhen.

Homely.

It was this person's first impression of Yang Zhen.

This point is quite different from the tall and mighty man expected by Yang Zhen.

In the book "Rain and Clouds", Liaoyuan marksmanship is the most powerful marksmanship. Li Ruohai is also as handsome as a mountain and domineering, so in Yang Zhen's expectations, Ren Feng, who cultivates Liaoyuan marksmanship, should also be a tall and mighty person.

At this time, when I saw him as a real person, I found that he had an ordinary face and an ordinary height, and if I had to say something about him that was different from ordinary people, it might be his hands.

Large, thick, these hands are particularly exaggerated compared to his size.

Yang Zhen had no bad impression of him.

Therefore, from the first time he saw him, Ren Feng had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be a trace of a smile hidden in his eyes.

He was carrying an inky black metal spear in his hand, and the length of Yang Zhen's visual inspection was almost about 3 meters.

The barrel of the gun is very thick, and it should be considered an overlord gun.

"Hello!"

Yang Zhen got up from the stone bench and hugged his fist at him.

"Hello!"

Because he was holding a spear in his hand, Ren Feng just smiled and nodded in response.

"Brother Mu, don't you want to try my brother's kung fu? Why don't you try it now? ”

"Brother Ren doesn't mind, right?"

When he asked this, Yang Zhen's eyes were fixed on Ren Feng's eyes.

"Hehe, don't mind, it should."

Ren Feng still smiled gently.

"Please!"

Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and asked him to leave the stone pavilion first.

Ren Feng was not humble either, nodded with a smile, and walked towards the outside of the stone pavilion with his overlord gun.

Yang Zhen and Tie Ren followed.

Ren Feng, Yang Zhen, and Tie Ren, the three of them had just walked out of the stone pavilion and stood still on the grass at the top of the skyscraper cliff, and a swordsman wearing a hat, wearing a strange samurai costume, and a red belt around his waist climbed the skyscraper from the sheep's intestine path up the mountain.

Skyscraper, surrounded by a few pine trees and sparse weeds on the ground. The area of the cliff is only a few hundred square meters, and the rest of the place is full of erratic floating clouds.

Competing in such a place would have been a very meaningful thing.

But the appearance of this strange swordsman completely destroyed this artistic conception.

"Who are you?"

Yang Zhen had a mental sense, so he was the first to sense the appearance of this person, and his originally calm eyes looked at him with a murderous purpose.

Tie Ren and Ren Feng's faces changed, and they all turned their heads to look at the sheep intestine path up the mountain.

Nangong Shaoqi and Xiao Shi, who had just stopped cultivating and were about to watch Yang Zhen and Ren Feng fight, also immediately followed Yang Zhen's gaze.

"Stop! Who are you? ”

"Bold!"

Seeing a strange swordsman appear, Xiao Shi and Nangong Shaoqi's faces changed.

The two of them were on guard at the same time, standing far in front of the strange swordsman.

"Contemptible, Republic of Korea - Bai Qi."

The strangely dressed swordsman stood at the entrance of the path, his sparkling eyes shining directly at Yang Zhen.

As soon as he heard this person's self-report, Nangong Shaoqi's face changed again, and he unconsciously took half a step back.

It's a small stone, probably because I haven't heard of this person's name, and I'm still in the forefront.

Tie Ren looked at Yang Zhen.

Ren Feng was still smiling gently, and his eyes were still looking at the "white qi" blocking the way down the mountain like Yang Zhen.

Goryeo Demon Star - White Rise. The well-known martial arts practiced include Goryeo Yi swordsmanship, the magic demon body method of the Demon Gate, and the famous star absorption**.

is obviously a Korean stick, but he has been mixing in Middle-earth everywhere to collect money and kill people.

At the moment, the killer list is still ranked third.

Second only to the first "Grim Reaper" Yu Xiaobai and the second "Wudang Flying Immortal" Yuebai Fengqing.

Because he killed too many Middle-earthers, he had the nickname of "Goryeo Demon Star".

The third-ranked characters on the killer list, Yang Zhen and Tie Ren and Ren Feng, naturally all know about it.

"Who are you going to kill today?"

Yang Zhen half-squinted his eyes and asked coldly.

As he asked, he silently put his hands behind his back.

"You!"

The Goryeo stick pulled out the long sword in its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed at Yang Zhen impartially.

"Hehe, Brother Mu, don't you want to try my kung fu? Give this person a try! ”

Before Yang Zhen could react, Ren Feng walked in front of Yang Zhen with the overlord gun and directly faced the Korean stick.

"It's fine."

Yang Zhen did not object.

The Goryeo stick quickly rushed over and exchanged hands with Ren Feng.

He used a sword, while Ren Feng used an overlord gun.

As the saying goes: one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and one inch is long and one inch is strong.

Short weapons, the distance that can exert the most power, is melee combat.

And a long weapon like the Overlord Gun, which is about three meters long, once it is too close, it will not be able to exert the power of the spear.

Therefore, as soon as the two of them exchanged hands, the Goryeo stick flickered, intending to approach Ren Feng's approach, otherwise, his sword was far inferior to the overlord spear commander, and he would not be able to hurt Ren Feng.

And Ren Feng unleashed the Liaoyuan marksmanship towards the Goryeo stick, one shot faster than the other, and one shot stronger than the other.

For a time, the offensive was in full swing.

Seeing Ren Feng use a wild attack to stop the Gaoli stick from getting close, Yang Zhen bowed slightly.

Goryeo stick has learned the magic magic body method of the demon gate, in terms of body method, Ren Feng is not as good as him, if you dodge to avoid the close of Goryeo stick, sooner or later you will be close to Goryeo stick.

After a few minutes, Yang Zhen's brows furrowed.

I thought I could see Goryeo's strongest swordsmanship - sword fighting.

Unexpectedly, under the suppression of Ren Feng's firewood marksmanship, the Goryeo stick couldn't get close to Ren Feng's body at all, and across a three-meter-long overlord gun, no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he couldn't show it.

Tie Ren, who was standing next to Yang Zhen, noticed that Yang Zhen's brows were furrowed, and his eyes turned twice on Yang Zhen's face and the two people who were fighting, Tie Ren stepped forward and asked softly beside Yang Zhen: "Brother Mu, why don't I also take action and slaughter that Goryeo stick as soon as possible?" ”

"Hmm."

Yang Zhen glanced at him and agreed.

As soon as Yang Zhen agreed here, Tie Ren walked towards Ren Feng and Gaoli Stick, who were fighting, and as he walked, he was lucky.

Yang Zhen, Nangong Shaoqi and Xiao Shi, who were watching the battle, could see it clearly, and as Tie Ren's fists clenched, his bare skin on the outside of his clothes quickly turned black.

Blood vessels, thick or thin, emerge on the surface of the skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, after only three or four steps forward, the skin under his clothes was like an iron cloak.

"Brother! Quick! ”

Tie Ren reminded Ren Feng, and the whole person accelerated towards the battle group.

"Good!"

Ren Feng, who was attacking the Goryeo stick with Liaoyuan marksmanship, agreed loudly, and his marksmanship suddenly became faster and more fierce.

"Death!"

The Teiren tank rushed into the warband, its dark claws grabbing at the Goryeo stick in the chest.

As soon as Tieren rushed into the battle group, the Goryeo stick suddenly withdrew and retreated, and then the figure flashed to the left, sandwiching Tieren between him and Ren Feng, so that Ren Feng's overlord couldn't attack him for a while.

And his long sword let out a long groan, and the cold light flashed, stabbing at Tie Ren's heart, who did not dodge.

"Ding......

As soon as the long sword bent, his sword was not a soft sword, but it was bent into an arc in an instant.

The tip of the sword pierced the clothes on Tieren's chest.

But it's just a matter of piercing clothes.

Goryeo's face changed, and when he wanted to withdraw his sword and retreat, Tie Ren had already grabbed it with his left hand and grabbed the sword tightly.

The Goryeo stick suddenly withdrew his sword with force, but he did not move, and he withdrew his sword with all his strength, but he still did not move.

A smile had already appeared on Tie Ren's face, so that Ren Feng, who was the overlord gun, had already stabbed from the left side.

Gao Li's stick rolled his eyes, and immediately abandoned the sword in his hand, and the illusion demon body method was used, and three identical figures rushed past Ren Feng and Tie Ren.

As soon as the three phantoms rushed over, they suddenly merged into one, and as soon as the three illusory figures merged together, they suddenly became solidified.

"Aotian Demon God!!"

With a broken drink, the condensed real body volleyed towards Yang Zhen, who was standing at the door of the stone pavilion with his hands in his hands and watching the battle.

"Star-sucking**!!"

Yang Zhen still stood there with his hands in his hands and looked at it coldly.

In Yang Zhen's eyes, as the Goryeo stick shouted "suck the star**", two huge suction forces suddenly appeared in the palms of the Goryeo stick.

On the cliff, where there was only a breeze, a strong wind suddenly gave birth to the ground, and the gravel, fallen leaves, and grass clippings on the ground swirled in an instant, and were sucked into the palms of the Goryeo sticks.

At this time, Tie Ren and Ren Feng had just turned around, and they didn't have time to stop the Goryeo stick.

The black clothes and black hair on Yang Zhen's body have been sucked by the star sucking star ** of the Gaoli stick and flying wildly, as if being blown by a strong wind.

"Click......"

Yang Zhen's hands behind him suddenly made a crisp clicking sound.

"Suffer death!!

With the last snort, the palms of the Goryeo stick had already hit Yang Zhen's chest.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person instantly rose into the air, and his knees hit the arms of the Goryeo stick one after another, knocking the hands of the Goryeo stick to absorb the stars.

The Goryeo stick whose feet had not yet landed was hit by Yang Zhen and rose up with Yang Zhen.

"Poof!"

Yang Zhen's claws attacked, and the palms of the Gaoli stick wanted to block it, but Yang Zhen's claws didn't pay attention to it at all, and went straight through his palms and grabbed him into his neck one left and one right.

One finger happened to scratch the string of the hat on the head of the Goryeo stick, and the hat suddenly flew into the sky.

Yang Zhen's legs and knees were still hitting the chest of the Goryeo stick.

Under the repeated blows up and down, the blood in the mouth of the Goryeo stick spurted out one by one.

When Yang Zhen fell back to the ground, the body of the Goryeo stick had already fallen five or six meters away like a broken sack.

The hat that had just flown into the sky fell slowly and lightly, and it landed right on Ren Feng's side, and the head of Ren Feng's overlord spear with a smile on the corner of his mouth turned upward, and the hat was set on the head of the overlord gun.

"Ho...... Ho ho ......"

After running and falling to the ground, Gao Li's stick eyes widened, and his right index finger pointed at Yang Zhen tremblingly, his mouth was full of blood, and his neck was grabbed by Yang Zhen's claws left and right, and he could only make a ho-ho sound at this time.

In the end, he didn't say a word what he wanted to say, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground like a toy airplane with a power cut off, motionless.

(To be continued)