"Hahahaha, you fools, let's die here today, don't worry, I'll collect your corpses......"

At the same time that Ouyang Rufeng was flying into the sky, there were also several people who reacted quickly and wanted to rush up to block Ouyang Rufeng, but in the face of this situation, Ouyang Rufeng showed that I had been prepared for a long time.

As soon as he rushed into the sky, a silver trembling sharp knife weapon shot down like raindrops.

The undisciplined rain of swords did not target any one person, but it also made several pursuing masters unable to advance any further, and could only be knocked down from mid-air by sharp knives.

Seeing Ouyang Rufeng calmly preparing to leave, some people couldn't help but start scolding.

Then, Ouyang Rufeng obviously underestimated the masters on the scene, who could come here, who was not the master of the masters in Hanshilin, not to mention, there was a group of people who had already prepared for his actions.

When Ouyang Rufeng was rushing into the sky, an invisible spiritual attack had already hit him, and the positioning was so precise that it was Ouyang Rufeng who rushed up and crashed into it.

Because Qian Yuling still had a more important task, he didn't do his best this attack, but he was only able to block Ouyang Rufeng's figure for a moment.

But this moment, it is enough.

Xu Muzhou's flames had turned into a flying vine firebird and crashed headlong.

The firebird was not big, just like a foot-wide pair of wings, but when the firebird and Ouyang Rufeng collided together, everyone still heard a crisp bone crack and a roaring explosion.

Then, Ouyang Rufeng screamed miserably, and his rising figure was violently blown away from its original position three meters away.

At this time, there was suddenly a gray figure in mid-air, one leg, moving the strong wind, and stepped heavily on his abdomen.

"Gross!" Vomiting a mouthful of blood, Ouyang Rufeng didn't have time to react more, and was kicked straight down from the sky like a meteor.

A strong man whose strength is in the middle of the Martial Emperor is actually tortured and killed like this, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is an extremely incredible existence.

However, looking at the person who made the shot, it is still possible.

Qian Yuling and Xu Muzhou, each of them is a secret weapon of cold sleep, and the joint attack of the two of them, even a saint-level master has to be suffocated, not to mention Ouyang Rufeng, who is only a Martial Emperor.

Of course, they didn't shoot with all their might, they were just assists, and the last kick was the boss of Leng Yue's thirteen swords, and his original strength was not weaker than Ouyang Rufeng's Xuanyang.

When he learned of Ouyang Rufeng's conspiracy from Leng Meiying, Xuanyang broke out on a side that Leng Meiying didn't know, jealous and hateful, and threatened to solve Ouyang Rufeng with his own hands.

Leng Meiying naturally satisfied him, and by the way, he also took a look at Xuanyang's true strength.

Facts have proved that Xuanyang did not disappoint Leng Meiying, that kick was fast and accurate, anxious and old-fashioned, and hit the lower abdomen, but this move was dangerous and dangerous, and it was close to Ouyang Rufeng's life, if Xuanyang Yin was a little bit and had a little strength, Ouyang Rufeng would be considered a waste.

It's a pity that Xuanyang is a decent person, and he has no plans to Yin Ouyang Rufeng at all.

Getting up from the ground, Ouyang Rufeng viciously glanced at Xuanyang, who also landed on the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood again.