Du Feng looked at the rescuers he had recruited, and he was about to do it, so he immediately squeezed past the bandit brother who was blocking him and said: "Two old brothers, you calm your anger first, I tell you, this kid is not simple, you must not be deceived by his appearance." ”

Hearing Du Feng's explanation, Jin Hua and Wang Tian looked at the ancient style with a calm face, no matter how they looked at it, they looked like ordinary people, the more this was the case, the more Jinhua and Wang Tian were shocked in their hearts.

With such a thin body, a young man with a woman on his back and a blood-dripping short sword in his hand, he had already killed so many people, how could it be an ordinary person.

Since he is not an ordinary person, and he can't see through his cultivation, it can only prove that either this kid is strong and beyond his own sense, or he has a treasure on him that covers up his cultivation.

Thinking of this, both Jinhua and Wang Tian believed that the latter could solve a lot of trouble if they could have the treasure of hidden cultivation, so that the enemy could not detect the truth and reality, and use it well.

Jin Hua shouted at Gu Feng: "Boy, hand over the treasure of hidden cultivation, and dedicate the woman to me, I will spare you from death." ”

Originally, Jinhua, who still wanted to subdue the ancient style, changed his attention, and the person who can have a hidden cultivation treasure will definitely not have a simple identity, and naturally he can't stay alive.

Wang Tian didn't expect to be preempted by Jinhua to speak first, but this time, Wang Tian looked at Gu Feng and did not participate.

Wang Tian believes that the kid in front of him, since he can have a treasure with hidden cultivation, even if his own cultivation is not high, he must have a powerful treasure to defend himself.

Since Jinhua is willing to be the first bird, how can he interrupt?

Gu Feng looked at Jin Hua and Wang Tian, both of whom were fifth-level warrior cultivators, and they were also the highest cultivators in this group of bandits.

Gu Feng raised his short sword and replied to Jinhua with action. Gu Feng was very curious in his heart, and he wanted to know how much experience a samurai level 5 bandit could give him.

Looking at the ancient style of raising his weapon, Jinhua, who was smiling confidently, frowned, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense, force is the capital to subdue everything, since the kid in front of him doesn't know how to lift, then he regrets beating him.

Bang dang!

Jin Hua pulled out a two-finger-wide katana from the scabbard on his back.

The katana doesn't look as domineering as the big saber, but it flashes with a cold light, making people dare not doubt his sharpness.

"Boss Jin actually used the knife, it seems that Boss Jin saw that the kid in front of him was not simple, so he had to go all out. ”

"Also, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that this kid looks like an ordinary person, but he killed the Qianfeng Collar, naturally it will not be simple, I just don't know, if Boss Jin can take him down, if he ....... ”

This bandit leader didn't dare to think about it, if Boss Jin was not the opponent of the kid in front of him, then Wang Tian, who was about the same as Boss Jin, would definitely not be either, so wouldn't it be dangerous for him to wait for someone to start?

Thinking of this, the bandit leader retreated outside without a breath.

The bandits all stared at Jinhua and Gu Feng, and they didn't notice the movements of this bandit leader.

"Die!"

The cold word of death came out of the mouth of the ancient wind, and the speed exploded to the extreme, rushing towards Jinhua, the purpose of the ancient style, to kill Jinhua with one blow.

The moment the ancient wind broke out, his strength was also exposed, and everyone was shocked when he felt the momentum of the ancient wind.

First of all, Jin Hua, who was locked by the ancient style, changed his complexion even more, looking at the ancient style that rushed towards him in shock, he couldn't understand at all, how could the sixteen-year-old Gu Feng be so powerful, this momentum, at least a sixth-level warrior.

Sixth-level samurai! I think he is Jinhua, he is over half a hundred years old, and he is only the peak of a fifth-level samurai.

A sixteen-year-old boy in front of him was actually a sixth-level samurai?

"Damn it!"

While Jin Hua scolded angrily, it was too late to retreat, and he stabbed Gu Feng with all his strength.

The katana is longer than the short sword, and if Gu Feng is bent on chopping him, the katana that grows a section will inevitably give priority to stabbing Gu Feng.

Even if he is a sixth-level warrior cultivator, his body is not made of iron, how can he be okay if he is stabbed?

Wang Tian looked at Gu Feng and Jinhua who were about to collide, and at the same time, he was very glad that his judgment was accurate, otherwise, he would be unlucky.

It's just that even if they know the strength of Gu Feng, these bandits are still stunned to watch the show, and they are very much looking forward to the result.

Only the bandit leader who had retreated into the distance earlier, after feeling the powerful momentum of the ancient style, was shocked, but also relieved and left decisively.

Gu Feng didn't expect that Jinhua reacted so quickly, and due to the shortage of weapons, this move was directly broken, and Gu Feng changed his move and cut Jinhua's katana.

With a clang, the katana deflected, Gu Feng stepped on the ground with his left foot, and kicked his right foot hard like Jinhua's abdomen.

Jinhua was shocked, he didn't expect that with the ancient style of a person on his back, his combat experience was so good, and his reaction was very fast.

As everyone knows, his every move was reflected in Gu Feng's mind by the system, and his flaws and weaknesses were clearly analyzed.

Jinhua instinctively retreated, and at this moment, Gu Feng suddenly landed with his right foot, cut off the short sword of Jinhua's katana, and slashed it up.

This knife directly slashed Jinhua's chin.

Jin Hua looked at the short sword that looked like his head from the bottom up, he was shocked, he felt like hell, he couldn't understand why this young kid in front of him had so much combat experience, pressing step by step, and mastering all his weaknesses.

The onlookers also watched the gods. Every time they thought that Jinhua had been able to escape, the attack of the ancient wind came again, and it was fatal.

Wang Tian looked at Gu Feng, in addition to being shocked, he was also afraid.

Jin Hua didn't have time to dodge, looked at Wang Tian, who was closest to him, and shouted loudly: "Wang Tian, what are you doing with it? I'm dead, and you're not his opponent." ”

Hearing Jinhua's roar, all the bandits were shocked, and finally reacted, if Jinhua died, Wang Tian was not the opponent of the kid in front of him, what about himself?

After figuring it out, many bandits had the heart to retreat.

'Death', who is not afraid?

Wang Tian also knew that he had two choices, the first was to join forces with Jinhua to deal with this kid, and the second was to leave immediately.

It's just that, as a bandit leader on the mountain, if he flees in embarrassment, where is the majesty, and how to convince his subordinates, therefore, Wang Tian chose the former.

"Boy, come here. ”

Wang Tian made a move, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Gu Feng's head.

Gu Feng's short sword was about to hit Jinhua's jaw, and if Gu Feng insisted on killing Jinhua, he would definitely not be able to dodge Wang Tian's spear.

Wang Tian hoped that Gu Feng would kill Jinhua, and he would also take the opportunity to kill Gu Feng, so that he would be the biggest winner.