The moon is slightly cool, and the streets are noisy. Feng Aohan hung on the eaves and was dying, his right arm shining with a faint golden light, and the gilded dragged the long knife towards him. Guo Lin clenched his fists, ready to jump out of the window to save people, but who expected the demon to suddenly appear and stop him.

Guo Lin: "I'm going to save your father!"

The demon pointed out the window: "Look!"

Guo Lin looked at the place pointed by the demon. The gold-plated one turned over and climbed onto the big tree of the Changle Song and Dance Workshop, and he raised his long knife and slashed at Feng Aohan's neck.

The light shone on the long knife, and the long knife flashed a cold light, and this knife light was reflected on Feng Aohan's eyes. Feng Aohan suddenly opened his eyes, and the gold-plated long knife waved in the air, and in that second, everything Feng Aohan's eyes saw seemed to slow down.

A fallen leaf, a rag, a drop of sweat, in the eyes of Feng Aohan, it is like a movie slowing down.

The long knife swung towards his neck, and Feng Aohan picked up the cloth bag beside him and went away to meet the knife. The speed returned to normal, and the gilded broadsword quickly slashed down.

The long knife collided with the cloth bag, and a dazzling light burst out, and the ordinary people present closed their eyes. The low-level immortal killers couldn't bear such a dazzling light, and they all covered their eyes. The high-level immortal killer still looked at it calmly.

The middle-aged man with a wine gourd on his back: "What is in that cloth bag, it can actually resist the nirvana of the Tianyuan heir rank!"

The middle-aged man with a long sword on his back drank tea: "This posterior is amazing!"

There was a long boom, and both the wind and the gold were bounced into the air. Gild's eyes widened in disbelief. The light dissipated, and the rubble flew. Gilded fell on the bluestone street with a long knife, and Feng Aohan did a somersault with a cloth bag and landed directly on the tree. The cloth bag in Feng Aohan's hand was torn open a few times.

The nobles of the Jade House shouted in surprise.

"It's impossible to stand up with the murderous aura of the gilded gold!"

"Ahh

Demon: "Not only does he stand up, but he can also do somersaults!"

Guo Lin's heart sank when he mentioned his throat. He let go of his fist, and Anna Keiko patted him on the shoulder.

Gilded stood up and patted the dust off his body, he tore off his shirt, revealing a well-developed muscle, he twisted his arm, picked up the long knife, and pointed at Feng Aohan.

Gilding: "Boy, what are you holding in your hand?"

Feng Aohan lifted the cloth bag, he frantically ripped off the strip of cloth, and a knife in the form of a rusty sword appeared in front of everyone. The spectators were stunned, thinking that there was some kind of immortal treasure in the cloth bag. I didn't expect it to be just a rusty saber. This thing is used to chop vegetables, but it's not fast enough, let alone beating people.

Feng Aohan held the big knife and jumped down, that posture can be described as powerful, his hair fluttering under the moon, and his tattered sleeves fluttering under the moon. Feng Aohan came to a golden rooster independence, who expected that at this time, the big knife was too heavy, Feng Aohan landed unsteadily, and fell a dog to eat.

The spectators were laughing and turned their backs, and the melon seed shells in their hands were thrown out of the window. Feng Aohan fell to the ground with his buttocks, the big knife was thrown aside, and Feng Aohan stood up and rubbed his hips.

Feng Aohan: "It's spicy!"

Gilded: "Hahaha! Let you pretend to compare! Hahaha! Big fool!"

Gold Plating took the opportunity to hold the long knife and slashed at Feng Aohan, who rolled on the ground and hurriedly picked up the big knife.

The wind is arrogant and cold, and the big knife cuts the ground and rises head-on. The gold-plated muscles were already terrifying, and the sudden shouting at this time made Feng Aohan even more frightened. Feng Aohan looked indifferent and rushed over. Gilded tensed muscles, raised the long knife, and shouted. Feng Aohan's limbs relaxed, dragging the big knife, very indifferent.

When the two men were two meters apart, Gilded raised the long knife above his head, ready to slash it down. Feng Aohan suddenly changed his hexagram, he used the second move of seven steps, step by step, jumped into the air, and raised the big knife above his head. Seeing that the situation was not good, the gilding immediately changed his posture, erected the long knife and immediately placed it horizontally, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the back of the knife in the other.

Feng Aohan slashed towards the gold-plated head, and the gold-plated horizontal knife met the enemy, and Feng Aohan's knife was blocked. The gold-plated arms were forced, and with a fierce push, Feng Aohan and the knife were bounced away. Feng Aohan hit the door plaque of Changle Song and Dance Workshop, and then took the plaque and fell to the ground.

Gilded smiled slightly, the long knife in his hand appeared slightly cracked, he had a sharp pain in his abdomen, a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, there were many people watching the excitement, Gilded was afraid of being laughed at, he silently swallowed the blood back to his throat and swallowed it back into his stomach. He quickly wiped the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth with his fingers.

Ten thousand pieces of wood suddenly fell, and Feng Aohan was buried in the ruins.

The middle-aged man with a long sword on his back: "The killing weapon is a weapon that kills immortals and realizes the killing qi method, enters the killing dao, and uses the murderous qi to condense it." If the killing weapon is damaged, the killing immortal will also be damaged. ”

The middle-aged man with the wine gourd on his back: "This gold-plated, it seems, the injury is not light!"

The nobles who were surrounded by gilding before.

"Why didn't we see that the killing weapon was damaged, isn't his killing weapon good!"

"Isn't the prince injured lightly? Joke, I think it's Feng Aohan's injury that is not light!"

"That's it. ”

Guo Lin shook his head: "Superficial!"

"Which green onion are you, dare to say that I am superficial!"

Guo Lin: "If you don't accept it, you will fight with me." Green onions can be sold for a few bucks, you guy can't even get a grass. ”

"Damn, hit it!"

Guo Lin showed a murderous aura: "Guo Lin, rank kill demons!"

"If you have a kind, it's good to watch a show, I don't want to fight. ”

Guo Lin: "The gold-plated blood is against the blood, and I should be about to vomit blood at this moment." ”

Guo Lin retracted his murderous aura. That noble boy was as fierce as a wild dog, he originally wanted to fight with Guo Lin, but as soon as Guo Lin showed his murderous aura, he immediately turned into a soft-footed shrimp. The immortal killing with the wine gourd on his back walked to Guo Lin's side.

The immortal killing with the wine gourd on his back "You kid, you actually know how to go against the blood, and you are a bit of a Taoist." ”

Guo Lin: "The two seniors wore hats, talked extraordinarily, looked like masters, and were ugly in their later years. ”

On the street, the cold wind gusts, more and more pedestrians watch, located in the downtown area, suddenly vacant such a large venue, it is inevitable to attract onlookers. Among the onlookers, there were disciples and grandchildren of the major sects, as well as some immortals from big families.

The white-haired old man: "Why is there such a big space between the fourth floors, why don't you let it go?"

The enthusiastic masses "fought in front, but it was lively, and a nobody gambled with the genius plated boy." ”

The woman in yellow, "What rank is the prince, what rank is that kid?"

Crowd: "The king is the heir of Tianyuan, and that kid didn't report his rank, and the estimate of being able to take so many knives is not much worse, and now the king is in the upper hand, and the kid surnamed Feng was beaten a little badly and just buried in the ruins." ”

Crowd: "Feng Aohan's ability to resist attacks is still very strong, I just spent a silver coin to buy Feng Aohan to win." ”

"Fool, buy gilded to win. Feng Aohan can't win. The gilded sword is not even revealed. ”

Returning to the battlefield, the gilded twisted arms and stared straight at the rubble. "Puff" One arm broke through the ground in the pile of rubble, and Feng Aohan crawled out with a big knife. His body is embarrassed, and his state is an emperor.

Gold: "Does it hurt?"

Feng Aohan will wrap his right arm in clothes.

Feng Aohan coughed twice: "Cough... Ahem!

Feng Aohan held the big knife, and used the first move of seven steps under his feet, one step at a time. The murderous aura burned in the gilded hand, the long knife disappeared, and then a heel bucket flipped to the door of the Jade Tower. Feng Aohan slashed into the air, and the big knife slashed heavily on the ground, the ground shook violently, and the palms of his hands ached. Feng Aohan raised the big knife, the bluestone slab broke, and the soil turned out. Feng Aohan dragged the broadsword and rushed towards the gilding. The broadsword rubbed against the ground, and some sparks emerged.

The gold-plated turned over and pulled out the Ancient Dragon Yuan Sword on the ground, and the murderous aura was injected into the sword. The sword is golden, and the dragon is proud of the sword.

The nobles who watched the play.

"The gilding is going to be bigger. ”

"Gilded has just passed the family ritual to get this heirloom sword. ”

The middle-aged man with the wine gourd on his back: "This kid surnamed Feng is not suitable for a single knife!"

As soon as the Ancient Dragon Yuan Sword came out, the temperament of the whole person was different. The gilding used a sword technique of the rainstorm pear flower, and the blunt sword of Feng Aohan was useless. The gilding has been attacking, and the wind is retreating.

In front of the gilded Ancient Dragon Abyss Sword. Feng Aohan's broadsword became lethal, and he used it as a shield. Feng Aohan retreated step by step, and the gilded attacked excitedly, and Feng Aohan was forced to the door of the Peace Hotel by the gilding.

The Ancient Dragon Yuan Sword was like an evil dragon, biting the rust of the broadsword little by little. Layers of rust peeled off, revealing red bones on the blade. The middle-aged man with a beard was afraid that the two would hurt his hotel in a fight, so he picked up a basin of water and threw it at the two.

The big knife in Feng Aohan's hand was splashed with this cold water, and the rust in the center of the blade fell off, and the red pattern was very clear. The black rusty mottled broadsword suddenly revealed a strange red, the red like blood in the eyes of a demon, like the magma erupting from a volcanic crater. Seeing this scene, Gilded was stunned.

Gilded inner thoughts, I am obviously beating him, why do I have a feeling of helping him carve weapons? I release murderous aura in all my moves, and it stands to reason that he should be very fortunate to accept the moves, but this kid's face is not red or panting, and my murderous aura is absorbed and dissolved by this rusty broadsword?

Feng Aohan took advantage of the gold-plated distraction for these two seconds, and the Jedi counterattacked. He took the knife in his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched it towards the gilded abdomen, and the cutting sky in the palm of his hand flashed with a burst of light.

The gold-plated blood is against the blood, and he should have vomited blood a long time ago, for fear of making people laugh, so he forcibly swallowed the blood, and Feng Aohan's punch directly beat out the gold-plated old blood that was held back. The gilded looked up with a "poof~" sound, and the blood spread out in the air like a fountain.

Feng Aohan quickly took two steps back, not letting the blood stain his clothes.

The crowd of onlookers on the street was stunned, and the laughter of the man who opened the gambling game was shocking.

The gilded fell, sore and limp, like a half-dead octopus. Feng Aohan came to the gilded side.

Feng Aohan: "Don't kill if you exchange swords!"

With the last of his strength, he handed the Ancient Dragon Yuan Sword to Feng Aohan. Feng Ao smiled and stretched out his hand to take the Long Yuan Sword, and the crowd boiled. The people who bought the gilded and won all shouted and lost only their underwear. Buy Feng Aohan to win people, complaining that he bought less.

Guo Lin and the Imperial Demon jumped out of the window, ready to rush to Feng Aohan's side.

When the Ancient Dragon Yuan Sword was about to be handed over to Feng Aohan's hand, the gilding suddenly took the long sword back.

Feng Aohan: "What is this for?"

Gilded: "This is a family heirloom, you poor ghost wants it, unless I die!" You kill me, I gild tens of thousands of immortals, I will not spare you." An alchemy order will make you go up in smoke. ”

Feng Aohan: "If you don't give it, a broken sword, I don't want it uncommonly!

After saying that, Feng Aohan turned around and walked towards the Demon Book, Gilded took out a pill and put it in his mouth, he quickly stood up, picked up the Longyuan Sword, jumped up, and slashed straight towards Feng Aohan. Feng Aohan turned around flexibly, jumped up is a move of King Kong legs, and the gold-plated man flew more than three meters away with a sword. Feng Aohan had a somersault and came to the gilded side, and he stepped on the gilded belly.

Feng Aohan: "Childish!

Feng Aohan took his leg off and turned around and walked towards the Demon Book.

Gilding: "Hey, poor ghost, you are afraid of my Plating family's financial power, so you don't dare to kill me!"

Gilded with a wicked smile on his face, he was very sure that Feng Aohan would not dare to touch him. Unexpectedly, the big knife in Feng Aohan's hand flashed a red glow, he turned around and returned to the gilded side, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and prepared to swing the knife to cut the gilded. At this time, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Keep people under the knife~~"