Luo soared out over the years, and the powerful force fluctuations pointed directly at Bai Zhanhua, among so many people present, only Bai Zhanhua was highly valued by him.

"After this battle, you will be given the second place on the wanted list. ”

Luo Jingnian's arrogant words poured out, and the overflowing force fluctuations seemed to be able to disperse this dense mist.

Hearing Luo Jingnian's words, Bai Zhanhua smiled elegantly, and the painting fan in his hand shook, with a strong wind that could not be underestimated.

"Looks like you've been confused for a long time. ”

As soon as the words ended, the two exchanged hands hotly.

However, Su Changtian and the others did not have the leisure to interfere in the battle situation over there, because it was Huo Nanfeng who was standing in front of them at this time.

"How do you want to fight?"

Huo Nanfeng's expression was quite relaxed, and he didn't seem to take the four of them seriously, playing with the spear in the palm of his hand, looking at them with a smile.

In the face of these provocative words, a majestic force fluctuation rippled around Han Dong Lingzhou, and he saw this always delicate girl, with irrepressible anger in her beautiful eyes.

However, just as this force fluctuation was immersed, Su Changtian directly blocked in front of her, and the thunderous force appeared in an instant.

Just with the strength of Han Dongling's three Xuanwu, rushing forward so recklessly is tantamount to looking for death.

Feeling the thunder and wanton Su Changtian in front of him, Han Dongling's beautiful eyes finally slowly dimmed, and when he saw this father-killing enemy, Han Dongling's consciousness was a little trance.

"I'll go first. ”

The fluctuation of the jade hand between Luo Ying's cuffs was fully revealed, and among the four people, she was the only one who came to take the lead.

Exuding a cold killing intent, Luo Yinglian danced with her steps, her force fluctuations broke through the dense fog, and went straight towards Huo Nanfeng.

Huo Nanfeng's bloody eyes were slightly cloudy, and as soon as he held the spear, majestic force fluctuations rushed out of his body.

It is worthy of being a half-step martial artist, even if it is a few miles away, Su Changtian can still feel that the aura emanating from ordinary martial artists is different.

Compared with the martial artists, Huo Nanfeng's force fluctuations at this time are definitely much more arrogant and domineering.

As soon as the spear danced, Huo Nanfeng shook head-on, and the strong wind rose everywhere he passed, Luo Ying was obviously not a stupid person, and the strength of the Eight Xuanwu Warriors did not collide with Huo Nanfeng, but through his own speed under the bonus of the Imperial Walking Stone, he was circling here.

Qiu Shan on the side looked at Luo Ying, who was able to wrestle with Huo Nanfeng, and couldn't help but marvel, after all, Luo Ying was only an eight-martial artist, and he was able to fight so far.

However, there was not much joy on Su Changtian's face.

Because he could feel that Huo Nanfeng's seemingly leisurely way of fighting was actually looking for a flaw in Luo Ying's figure.

Once a flaw is found, then Luo Ying's defeat is a matter of moments.

Huo Nanfeng was just as Su Changtian thought at this time, Luo Ying was able to temporarily rely on his speed to maneuver with him, half because he was not serious, and half because he wanted to see what the mystery of this body method was.

Just a moment later, the spear in Huo Nanfeng's hand suddenly stabbed, this sudden and swift attack had already captured Luo Ying's body, and stabbed Luo Ying's delicate body mercilessly, Luo Ying saw this and urged the force fluctuations of the whole body to resist the menacing shot.

Bang!

A shadow was fiercely repulsed, even though there was a thick fog, but Su Changtian could still see it clearly, Huo Nanfeng only struck a blow, and Luo Ying was directly defeated.

Even Luo Ying, the Eight Xuanwu Warriors, couldn't even take Huo Nanfeng's move, this Huo Nanfeng was so terrifying.

"Kill you first!"

Huo Nanfeng's cold face did not leave any affection for Luo Ying, and he often did this kind of thing as destroying flowers with hot hands, and the spears surged, and there were countless murderous auras hidden in it.

Feeling the full killing intent on Huo Nanfeng's body, even Luo Jingnian, who was far away, was a little flustered, after all, it was his own sister, how could he not react.

"Captain Luo, such a careless move, I don't want your style. ”

A strong wind rushed towards Luo Jingnian in the painting fan, close to his ears, and he felt a little dizzy for a while.

"It seems that there is no way to keep a hand. ”

Luo Jingnian's force fluctuations filled his palm, and a powerful martial art was about to gush out, and Bai Zhanhua did not dare to slack off, and quickly fanned the painting fan in his hand solemnly.

"Qingyun Palm!"

Majestic force fluctuations emerged, and such an imposing move was urged between turning hands and hands, which must be a silver-veined martial art.

"Since you've taken out your housekeeping skills, then I won't keep my hands on. ”

Bai Zhanhua held a painting fan in his hand, like a spirit butterfly flying, fanning and dancing quite regularly, and each fan carried a shocking hurricane.

"Wind erodes bones!"

Bang bang!

The fierce collision of the two silver-veined martial arts also made the entire dense fog dissipate a lot for a while.

The hideousness on Huo Nanfeng's face became thicker and thicker, pointing directly at Luo Ying, he could sense the inextricability of another fierce battle, only if he freed his hand first, and joined forces to defeat Luo Jingnian.

Luo Ying's eyes haven't changed much, as a killer, she has long been accustomed to killing and human blood, even if this move can directly take her life, she doesn't show any fear.

At this moment, a slightly emaciated figure stopped between the two of them, only to see that the figure was covered in thunder, holding a powerful and shocking knife, and Huo Nanfeng's spear shook hard.

Boom!

The two figures were shocked back in that impact, and Huo Nanfeng felt some of the arms that were so shocked that he lost consciousness, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Boy, today I want to see where you are fleeing. ”

Huo Nanfeng didn't have the slightest emotion in his words, he just wanted to kill Su Changtian here immediately, such treasures were not something that a weak person like Su Changtian could possess in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I probably don't have to run away today. ”

Su Changtian's palm lightly touched the Thunder Sword, feeling the source of this thunder that could be dispersed even by the dense fog, he was not as timid as last time, even if he had to face Huo Nanfeng, who even Luo Ying couldn't catch one of his moves.

"Because, it's you who will run away today. ”

The Thunderous Sword invisibly exuded earth-shattering power, and even the dense fog above their heads was slowly dispersed, and several thunderbolts appeared in the sky.

Feeling Su Changtian's sonorous and powerful words, and not knowing where he got the confidence, Huo Nanfeng sneered, and smashed the yellow dragon, and the spear pointed directly at Su Changtian's spiritual cover.

"Goodbye. ”

Feeling the distance getting closer and closer, Huo Nanfeng was overjoyed in his heart, just the kid of the second Xuanwu was so big, and he was not afraid of flashing his waist.

However, as soon as the strong wind of the spear was about to touch the range around Su Changtian, the thunderous sword bloomed with a mysterious luster, and Su Changtian slashed hard, feeling the strong fluctuations, and even Huo Nanfeng was a little jealous.

What's going on?

Huo Nanfeng collided with the strong fluctuations, and the powerful impact burst out, and between the flying sand and stones, I saw a trace of blood on the corner of Su Changtian's mouth.

Huo Nanfeng's blow just now successfully caused Su Changtian to be injured.

It's just that, after passing through this flying sand and stones, there seems to be a more sluggish aura looming.

The first thing that caught my eye was the traces of blood dripping, and with the slow dissipation of sand and stone smoke, an extremely tragic figure appeared in front of everyone.

No one expected that the autumn wind lifted Huo Nanfeng's broken clothes, and several streaks of blood continued to drip down, and there was an extremely deep knife mark on his chest, which was extremely eye-catching.

Everyone present didn't expect that these two Xuanwu kids would be able to do this.