The old man Huang Chiwu and the old man Liu Cheng were not from the Demon Tiger Gate, so Geng Gaojian didn't do anything to them, but this is a highway, and the speed of the vehicle is already fast, so the two cars didn't have time to brake until they rushed through the sea of fire.

The old man surnamed Huang and the old man surnamed Liu hurriedly got out of the car, feeling the heat wave in front of them, and the old man surnamed Huang whispered, "I didn't expect to rush so soon." ”

"In 5 years, this is the first time Geng Gaojian has made a move." The old man surnamed Liu looked at the other side of the sea of fire, the Geng Gao sword who was standing in the center of the road with a Han sword in his hand, his face changed for a while, and he lowered his voice.

"The number of times Geng Gaojian shot was only twice, the first time was 5 years ago, after Wu Feng won the championship in the internal competition, the sword pointed at the helm of Wu Feng at that time, and this is his second shot."

"The strength of Geng Gaojian is unfathomable." At this moment, the old man surnamed Liu thought that if the two of them defected to the Baji Martial Arts Hall or the Southern Boxing Club, they would definitely offend the martial artists of Guangdong Province, including this Geng Gao Sword.

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On the other side, looking at the raging sea of fire, and looking at the people of the Demon Tiger Gate who walked out of the sea of fire, he didn't feel a trace of surprise, because just now he just gave the Demon Tiger Gate a dismount, and he didn't hurt anyone at all.

Zhao Qing and the other seven people walked out of the sea of fire, and the raging flames around them did not affect them, and there was an invisible force in the bodies of several elders that repelled the surrounding flames.

The embarrassed, that is, the three people who acted as drivers, Wu Yu and the other two, ran out of the fire with a roll, but despite this, their hair and eyebrows were burned, and their clothes were also on fire, but they were not injured, but fortunately.

Although the three of them were martial artists, they were not martial arts masters, so at the moment of the accident, they were helped by Zhao Qing and several others to avoid their injuries.

"Geng Gao Sword! What's going on with you? You're looking for death. Being provoked like this, the elders of the Demon Tiger Sect were all angry and shouted and scolded one after another.

"Warrior! It's about the respect of the strong. ”

Geng Gaojian glanced at the people in front of him lightly, and said, "If I had just made a killing move, at least half of you here would be lying on the ground." ”

As Geng Gaojian spoke, six black shadows flickered, and the six elders of Wufeng appeared behind him, looking at the people of the Demon Tiger Gate with a cold expression.

"Now there are two paths, first, your Demon Tiger Sect surrenders to my Wufeng, and second, death." Geng Gaojian's eyes suddenly burst out with a wisp of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice.

"You're right, the martial artist is talking about the respect for strength." Zhao Qing agreed with the previous paragraph, so he spoke.

"And the way a warrior solves a problem is strength."

"You won, my Demon Tiger Gate not only surrenders to you Wu Feng, everything in my Demon Tiger Gate is up to you, on the contrary! We won, everything about your Wufeng belongs to my Demon Tiger Gate. ”

"Good! Courageous. Geng Gaojian suddenly snorted.

"How do you want to compare?"

"The number of people on both sides of us is just right, king to king, general to general, soldier to soldier." Zhao Qing said.

Hearing this, the Han sword in Geng Gaojian's hand suddenly let out a thick sword sound, as thick as the vast earth, but it was sharp.

Although it was not winter yet, with the vibration of the Han Sword in his hand, the temperature around Geng Gaojian dropped suddenly, and a whirlwind visible to the naked eye surrounded within a meter in front of him, and the whirlwind was like a knife, slashing across the ground, leaving a series of fine and smooth incisions.

Geng Gaojian raised his right hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhao Qing, and a wisp of sharp qi shot out.

Zhao Qing tilted his head slightly, but the black hair on the root of his ear was still cut off by this sharp qi and floated to the ground.

Before he made a move, the qi emitted by the Geng Gao Sword was already able to hurt people within a hundred steps, this person should not be underestimated, at the same time, the six elders of Wufeng pulled out the Han Sword in their hands one after another, turning into a series of swift shadows, slashing past, with a sharp edge, directly attacking the people of the Demon Tiger Gate.

The people of the Demon Tiger Gate were not to be outdone, and they made moves one after another, the so-called king against king, general against general, soldier against soldier, between the two groups, there are also strong and weak points, so the elders of Wufeng automatically found someone with the opposite strength.

It's only a few seconds, and the two people have fought back and forth no less than a hundred times, but! At this moment, there was a sudden wail of the Han sword on the field, and the person who used the sword could naturally hear the wail of decadence and loss of sharpness, which means! One of his Wu Feng's people had already been defeated in just a few seconds.

Therefore, all the elders of Wu Feng who were fighting were taken aback, and they all looked over, only to see that one of Wu Feng's elders had fallen to the ground and vomited blood, and his opponent was the young Mo Wu.

Wu Feng stood calmly, but what he was holding in his hand was the Han sword that he had snatched, and his knuckles gently flicked the sword body of the Han sword, making a crisp sound.

Of course, this crisp sound of chirping, to Wu Feng's sword experts, was a resentful woman wailing.

"You people from Wufeng are so vulnerable." Mo Wu played with the Han Sword in his palm, but showed a sarcastic smile and said.

"If I go all out, at least half of your Wufeng people will lie on the ground." This sentence is obviously a response to Geng Gaojian's sarcasm just now.

Mo Wu's gaze fell on patrolling back and forth between Geng Gaojian and Zhao Qing, these two had not yet made a move, Mo Wu just looked at the two of them, and he had no intention of helping the other elders again.

This scene surprised Wu Feng's people, and even Geng Gaojian's brows frowned slightly.

"Master Zhao, do you want me to help?" A moment later, Mo Wu said to Zhao Qing, faintly hinting of a provocative demonstration.

In this regard, Zhao Qing also felt quite surprised, and said, "I didn't expect that after a few days, your strength has risen a bit." ”

"Humph!" Watching the two of them talk, Geng Gaojian snorted coldly and said, "You two come together!" What I said before counts, as long as you defeat me, I, Wu Feng, will be at your disposal. ”

Although this situation made Geng Gaojian Zou frown, he didn't have any worries and looked extremely confident.

Of course! Although Geng Gaojian was extremely confident, he still knew the truth that he was the first to shoot at this time, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength.

Silently, the Geng Gao Sword suddenly disappeared, which made Zhao Qing and Mo Wu slightly startled, and then they felt a sharp sword qi attacking onward.

This Geng Gao sword actually shot at the two of them at the same time, the sword light crossed, and in the two places where Zhao Qing and Mo Wu were, a sword pit suddenly appeared, and the appearance of this deep pit was silent, without the slightest explosion, as if it had existed in the first place.

At this moment, Geng Gaojian's figure suddenly appeared at a height of 100 meters, and a giant sword more than ten meters long and five or six meters wide also appeared in the sky at the same time.

This giant sword is condensed by sword qi, but it appears as an entity, the sword body is glowing with a metallic cold luster, and the delicate texture, flowers, plants, birds and beasts are clearly visible.

The giant sword is no different from the real one, and ordinary people can't tell the truth of this giant sword when they see it.

"Buzzing ......" high in the air, Geng Gao Sword slammed against the end of the hilt of the giant sword, making a metallic sound.

The giant sword was like a meteor, and it flashed down with lightning speed.

This giant sword is directed at Mo Wu, for Geng Gaojian, this Mo Wu was once defeated in the hands of Zhao Qing, even if the strength has improved, but there is still a certain gap with Zhao Qing, persimmon picks a soft pinch, to take advantage of this opportunity, in the shortest possible time, to solve Mo Wu, lest the two join forces.

"Look for death!" Mo Wu suddenly became angry, but in the face of the giant sword that came like Mount Tai pressing on the top, he couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his eyes, and it was too late to dodge.

Only by resisting hard, Mo Wu forcibly carried his luck to the extreme in an instant, his bones made a burst of explosion, and his body, in the form of an explosion, suddenly expanded, and in an instant, his body was raised and became a giant man nearly 4 meters tall.

The knots were like muscles infused with molten steel, with a burst of black metallic bare skin, and the blood vessels the size of pythons were squirming violently, very terrifying.

The hands that were originally the size of a normal person swelled more than the rest of the body, like the size of a grinding disc, and the skin completely turned into metallic black, wisps of silver textures alternated, and the hand hair, like steel needles, had a cold metallic luster.

Mo Wu's weapon was a pair of metal fists forged from special metal, and at the same time as his hands expanded, the metal fist gloves burst out with a metal popping sound, and then they swelled, and the fist gloves became larger, exposing some skin, but at the position of ten fingers, a foot-long curved blade poked out.

The sharp curved blade, the cold light flickered, making people shudder.

"Demon Tiger Shattered Yue!!" Mo Wu lunged hard, doubled forward, palms slammed together, and a strangulation.

This 'Demon Tiger Shattering Yue' is the third set of martial arts of the Demon Tiger's shaking mountain, and it is also the last set of martial arts, which is infinitely powerful, and it is a nirvana for close-quarters strangulation.

There was a loud sound of "boom ......", and a strong air flow dispersed, flying sand and rocks.

This section of the highway suddenly disappeared, replaced by a huge deep pit, Mo Wu was deep in the center of the pit, and his hands were holding the tip of the giant sword, and the body of the giant sword was full of cracks, densely packed like spider webs, all over every inch of the giant sword.

A "bang ......" sounded, and the giant sword suddenly exploded, turning into a burst of brilliant light and scattering in all directions.

At this moment, Mo Wu showed a grim smile, but the next moment his pupils suddenly contracted, but he didn't have time to react, in the bright spot of light, a streamer of light swept through Mo Wu's right chest in an instant.

"Buzz ......"

This streamer was a Han sword, which pierced through Mo Wu's body and stuck into the ground, making a buzzing sound.

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