115 was frustrated
If you look closely, this is really a narrow road......
Before lunch, he was kicked out of Tianxiang Building, and he met here unexpectedly. What is this called, isn't it that enemies don't get together......
"Feiyan, are you alright?"
Yun Feng nervously rushed to Zhang Feiyan, helped Zhang Feiyan up, looked pity, and asked eagerly. It can be said that Zhang Feiyan is a reverse scale of Yunfeng, and no one can hurt her. If anyone doesn't open their eyes and wants to hurt her, Yun Feng will really fight with him......
"I'm fine, I've got a little bit of a ......"
Looking at Zhang Feiyan's affirmative answer, Yun Feng's hanging heart finally sank......
"My son, who did it......
The big man rushed to the side of the dead Ma Tianhu, hugged the corpse, and roared. Although Ma Tianhu is not a weapon, he is the son of someone after all. It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, and the same is true of this Ma Ming, looking at his son's cold corpse, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, which is called an uncomfortable ......
"Look, that's the master of the Red Tiger Hall of the Tianma Gang, Ma Ming, those few faces really dare to do it, and they directly killed other people's sons, and now that they are here, they have good-looking ......"
"Yes, Ma Ming is a long-established martial artist in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, and his strength is strong, but he is not a ...... that the five tigers of the Qiao family can compete with."
"This review and their death ......"
"If they weren't dead this time, I'd gouge out my own eyes......"
The warriors in the distance sighed and discussed......
They are like grass on the wall, swaying in the wind, and no matter what happens, they are self-righteous judgments......
"You are so bold, you dare to kill my son, I will break your body into thousands of pieces......"
Ma Ming roared madly and rushed towards the cloud wind, like a crazy baboon, already crazy and messy. I don't know when, Ma Ming had an extra long sword in his hand, the cold light lingered, and the momentum was compelling......
Looking at Ma Ming, who was fierce when he came, Yun Feng couldn't help but sigh, the strength of this Spirit Martial Realm is powerful, just the momentum of rushing towards the enemy can scare a group of cowards to death. However, sighing and unable to repel the enemy, Yun Feng gritted his teeth, shook the sun slashing knife in his hand, and rushed straight forward......
Although he knew that he was invincible, Yun Feng still rushed out without hesitation. Even if you are defeated, you can't lose a swordsman, and when you meet the enemy, you will show your sword and show your sword integrity. In fact, when there was a low-level realm like Yunfeng, many people did not pay much attention to the existence of qi and lost their original intentions in cultivation. Although it seems to be brilliant for a while, it can't go long or far after all......
"Four Chop, Chop"
Yunfeng's long knife shone brightly, and the cold light appeared, and the tiger and tiger swept towards Ma Ming......
"Touching ......"
A muffled sound shook people's ears and buzzed directly in the ears......
The air was overflowing, and the dust was sweeping the ground......
Yun Feng flew back more than a dozen steps, his face was hideous, his clothes were disheveled, he was embarrassed, his mouth was cracked, his hands trembled, and his long knife trembled......
Ma Ming only took a step back, his face also full of horror......
Oh, my God!
Is this the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm? It is actually so strong, with all his strength, even in the middle of the Spirit Realm, Yun Feng has the confidence to repel it, and he is actually defeated by someone else's random sword. The gap in strength is too big......
Ma Ming was even more shocked. Is this kid still in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, this is a big realm, four small realms, I have seen a lot of leapfrogging challenges, but I haven't seen it, the gap is so big, and I can still bear it. Although his sword didn't use all his strength, he was still very confident that it was impossible for an ordinary martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation Realm to easily block it. However, Yun Feng actually blocked it, although Yun Feng took a dozen steps back, it was enough to be called a miracle......
"Boy, you have some ability, and you can withstand an attack from my Ma Ming. But I'm not going to let you withstand the second attack......"
"Chiba Swordsmanship......"
Ma Ming roared and continued to attack, with endless anger, the long sword was like a spirit snake out of a hole, extremely fast, and the same, magnificent, with an endless chill, killing the general......
"Five Chopping Knives, Chopping"
With the howling cold wind, Yunfeng's fierce knife came out, majestic, and had the posture of slashing the sky and the earth......
In this battle, Yun Feng has been working hard to cultivate his own Eight Slashing Knife Technique, although the move Yun Feng has long been familiar with by heart, but it can be used and used in battle, which is another level. Just like the eighth knife of the Eight Chopping Blades, although Yun Feng remembered the moves and tried to practice them, he couldn't use his essence. In the end, I can only stop it, slowly and gradually, and continue to cultivate from the previous sword summoning one move at a time......
"Touching ......"
The sparks splashed everywhere, and the firelight filled the sky, which directly made people unable to open their eyes......
The ups and downs were scattered, and I saw the clouds and wind flying upside down, hitting the ground with a bang, splashing dust all over the sky. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his breath was sluggish, and his face was embarrassed......
On the other side, Ma Ming took two steps back, and the horror on his face had arrived......
This move of his own, ordinary peak martial artists of the Spirit Transformation Realm would not dare to take it easily, but I didn't expect this kid to actually catch it, how powerful this is! Look at his age, that is, fifteen or sixteen years old, he has already reached such an achievement, if such a pervert grows up, ten years later, it is estimated that no one in the Tianma Gang will be able to stop it. In order to make the people of the Pegasus Gang less potentially dangerous, today, whether it is because of the revenge of killing the son or for the future of the Pegasus Gang, they can't let it go......
"Whoosh......"
Just when Ma Ming was frightened, Kang Pan made a brazen move. She knew that the opponent in front of her was powerful, so she not only used her own Heavenly Fire Crossbow for this arrow, but also used only thirty Xuan Yu arrows, one of which was 200,000 gold. If this arrow can't make a contribution, it will be 200,000 gold wasted directly......
"Ah......h
Ma Ming screamed and ducked to the side. Because he saw a burst of feather arrows whistling in the cold wind, murderous and dazzling......
"......"
A bloody arrow burst out......
"Plotting against Lao Tzu, what kind of ability is it......"
I saw Ma Ming covering his shoulders with his hands, blood constantly flowing out from between his fingers, and he yelled in pain. There was endless anger and contempt in his eyes......
Kang Pan was shocked, his arrow didn't kill Ma Ming. He had already secretly used his aura in that dazzling feather arrow, and he also used the special bow method of the Wind and Fire Heavenly Bow to shoot it. Kang Pan is confident that if this arrow is used against Zhang Biao with the cooperation of Yunfeng, it is estimated that he can also shoot him. It can be seen that Ma Ming's strength is not comparable to Zhang Biao......
It is true that Ma Ming is in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, but if it is really compared to the dead Ma Lin, then Ma Ming can steadily defeat Ma Lin. Although they are all in the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, there is still a big gap in strength, because Ma Ming is the kind of existence that is about to break through the middle stage of the Spirit Martial Realm......
"Silver Butterfly Dream Dance ......"