The short-term tranquility only lasted for a moment, and the red shadow flashed in the area of the City Lord's Mansion, and a woman wrapped in a blood-red suit appeared on the high platform, with slightly wide shoulders and a very full aura. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Who is this woman? The direct disciples of the City Lord's Mansion almost all know very well about the people in the five veins, but they are very close to this red-clothed woman, and with the light veil covering, it is even more suspicious.

"This is my niece, Fu Hongxue, who has been worshipping under a hermit master since she was a child, and only then has she returned. You should have some image of her. One referee explained aloud to the other four referees, "Red Blood come here and show your uncles and aunts!"

The woman named Fu Hongxue approached the referee's bench and lifted the light veil on her face, but saw that the four referees nodded frequently, as if they had confirmed her identity, and no longer questioned it.

"What kind of hermit master, this outfit and aura are clearly the same as those killers and dead soldiers of the blood-clothed guards!" "The third brother Fu Feixing carried a big sword and walked up to the high platform with a muttering mouth.

"Auntie is so domineering! Don't hurt my face, otherwise, my daughter-in-law will feel distressed. Third Brother Fu Feixing said a little timidly.

The word "big lady" made the blood-clothed woman Fu Hong's eyes surge with flames, she was just in her early twenties, this "big lady" screamed so that people's liver and gall were broken, a coquettish shout, people volleyed up, a pair of slender legs like meteors flying out of the moon, for a while but saw the empty legs overlapping and overlapping, the energetic cyclone whistling, three feet away made the skin faintly painful, such as being kicked is either dead or injured.

The corners of the third brother Fu Feixing's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint sneer, looking at the shadow of the day's legs, his right foot took a step diagonally, using his fingers as a sword, slashing out from bottom to top, a strong force like a sword, flying and slashing the opponent's bare feet.

Fu Hongxue snorted in shock, quickly retracted his legs, changed his kick to a sweep, and drew a strong air flow like a horse, and the force of this sweep was enough to crack the stone and break the wall.

The third brother Fu Feixing pointed his finger as a sword, and slashed diagonally towards the sweeping leg shadow;

Fu Hongxue screamed in pain, his body flipped backwards in a volley, flew upside down, staggered to the ground, and stabilized his body in pain. Looking down at the wounded leg, there was a crack, and blood was gushing out, as if it had been injured by a sword.

Although he made a move in anger, he was injured by a face, which is enough to prove that the other party is not an idle person, and he can actually condense his qi into a blade and hurt people invisibly, and his strength cultivation is by no means below him.

Wanyue Spear!Fu Hongxue suddenly restrained his contempt, and suddenly held a spear with a silver glow in his hand. With a gun in hand, the guns are all around in an instant, as if in the water of the night, rippling with the reflection of the waning moon, and the silver light is everywhere.

The silver spear swirled and flew, and the power surged, and a torrent vortex seemed to appear in front of her, and the air around her was suddenly pulled in.

The world is so big, all kinds of subtle and mysterious martial arts branches emerge in an endless stream, and the third brother Fu Feixing, who was ten meters away, was actually pulled by a powerful whirlwind, and as the silver spear danced faster and faster, the whole person was a little embarrassed to hit the silver spear tip.

Poof!

But I saw a flash of silver gunmark in the air, as if the light of the waning moon instantly penetrated through the chest.

The waning moon spear swirled, as if it wanted to completely shatter the opponent's body.

The third brother Fu Feixing did not guess wrong, she was originally a commander of the Blood-Clothed Guard, an absolute cold-blooded killer, ruthless with guns, never knew what mercy was, only when the other party completely fell, she could continue to stand and live.

The spear swirled sharply but there was no sense of hindrance, as if stirring a cloud of empty air, the opponent's figure was shattered apart, but there was no blood splashing on the surface.

A feeling of extreme danger floated in Fu Hongxue's heart, and he quickly drew his gun and floated back, and at the same time he caught a glimpse of a cold star flying from the side out of the corner of his eye.

The moment the third brother Fu Feixing crashed into the tip of the opponent's spear, he drifted away with the body method of shifting and transposing, leaving a phantom, and the real body swept to the side of the opponent, the long sword was unsheathed at the same time, and a sword rushed out, as if it was expected that the opponent would return to the gun to block, and the sword suddenly sank halfway, turning the thorn into a ......

Poof! There was a sharp pain in the wrist veins of Fu Hongxue's grip on the gun, and he couldn't hold the gun anymore, so he abandoned the gun and flew back in a hurry, retreated, retreated!

A little cold star in front of him is always inseparable, chasing after him like a shadow, and after a slight pause, it is bound to come out of his mind in an instant. She is not afraid of death, but as a woman, she will never allow this kind of death that is unrecognizable.

In fact, the third brother Fu Feixing did not want to take the other party's life, but intended to force the other party to admit defeat. I didn't expect the killer's mind to be so tenacious, and he was still fighting tenaciously because of his fate.

There was a sound of tearing clothes in the air, Fu Hongxue suddenly felt a cool breeze in his chest passing through his body, a cold, at a glance, the bloody clothes on his chest were torn apart, and a large piece of skin like snow was exposed to the bright light, ** deep, and the two trembling little white rabbits were about to jump out, shocking.

The cold light flashed again, and two small openings were opened in the bulging shirt on his chest, and two small red cherries broke out of his clothes.

For women, some things are even more terrible than death, Fu Hongxue's retreating figure came to an abrupt halt, his bloody hands clenched his chest, no longer dodging, and letting the other party's sword blade come out of his head, it was terrible! If he continued like this, he would not be stripped into a naked lamb. If you die, you must not continue to be humiliated!

The third brother Fu Feixing usually does things with a little tendon, very casual, at this time he wants to force the other party to admit defeat, and when he sees this spring palace picture in front of him, he can't help but flush, complaining that he has done too much, and in addition to feeling guilty, he was a little stunned for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

This scene, due to the distance, the audience under the stadium did not see it really, but the five referees on the high platform collectively showed a stunned look......

Sen Han's sword blade hung at the center of Fu Hongxue's eyebrows, and the third brother Fu Feixing was trembling slightly holding the sword, opening his mouth, but he didn't know what to say?

At this moment, Fu Hongxue's hands suddenly had two cold and dazzling short daggers, one left and one right, both daggers came out together, one dagger cut horizontally under the ribs, and one dagger pierced the opponent's shoulder and arm from top to bottom.

The killer's true colors were revealed at this moment, and the third brother Fu Feixing was startled by this sudden attack, trembling all over, his feet were crooked, and he staggered to the side obliquely, avoiding the blood-spattered catastrophe.

One blow was ineffective, Fu Hongxue floated back, his body was as fast as the wind, and he could only see a phantom in his sight, and even the phantom disappeared between breaths.

A big living person in front of everyone, actually evaporated out of thin air, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really incredible.

No one in the whole city shouted in exclamation, but it was unusually quiet, and everyone held their breath, as if they were trying to find the figure that disappeared from the high platform.

Only the third brother, Fu Feixing, lowered his eyes quietly, and he couldn't catch any emotional changes on his face. What the other party is using is just a stealth secret method, and if the naked eye can catch his existence, it can't be called a secret method.

In the devilish training on the lonely peak, he had special training for this project, and he didn't care much about it at the time, he didn't think that such a scene would really appear in reality, and he really didn't expect it.

This was the sound of the big sword unsheathed, and a cold sword light suddenly slashed towards the void behind him.

A soft and crisp sound of gold and iron resounded, and then silence returned. Looking at the whole place, only a few people saw what happened?

A vague phantom, a short sword as black as ink stabbed silently into the vest of the third brother Fu Feixing, and it was unknown how he could swing this killer blow with unmistakable precision.

Countless eyeballs were about to roll out, and they could only hear a sonorous sound, but they didn't see anything.

Sonorous, sonorous!

Then there was a string of sword light flashing in all directions, bursting out a series of sharp and piercing explosions, sparks and silver stars splashed in the sky, but seeing the endless clouds, sometimes dodging and slashing, sometimes picking up and down, sliding and slashing, volleying and stabbing in the air......

One bright and one dark, long-range attack and close attack, close combat, invisible speed of life and death, a little slow for a second and a half, is bound to splash blood. There were several cuts on Yun Wuya's clothes, but fortunately, the skin and flesh had not been injured, and it was hard to imagine how thrilling that series of thrilling fights was like lightning.

The silence of the face returned again, the third brother Fu Feixing had locked on the breath on the other party's body, and he could roughly distinguish the location of the opponent's movement without using his eyes, although the opponent reached the realm of dust and silence when he made a move, but the aura on his body would betray his next intention at the first time.

Kill! Fu Hongxue's eyes were full of resentful murderous intent in his eyes, he shouted angrily in his heart, and his body shook again, and instantly appeared behind Ouyang Wuji, and the two daggers came out together, piercing the opponent's waist and eyes, if he was unfortunately stabbed and did not die, he only had half a life left.

Whew! Exhaling heavily, the third brother Fu Feixing just reached out to wipe the bean-sized droplets of sweat on his face, and suddenly felt a cold murderous aura attack his body, and he stumbled under his feet in panic, his clumsy body fell forward at once, and the sharp dagger blade crossed dangerously against his back.

It's just a coincidence? I'm afraid that Fu Hongxue won't even be able to convince himself, and his successive killings will all fail, even if the other party is fully prepared, it is difficult to resolve it so easily.