"Iron Blood Castle, worthy of its name!"

In the middle of the field, he knelt down and fell unconscious, and the iron-blooded guard who had not fallen was so prominent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Gu Ming, the owner of the big village, immediately sighed: "I really want to invite the master of Guan Bao to practice and practice our group of uncompetitive boys, but it's a pity that you won't agree......"

Guan Ruofei pursed his lips and said nothing.

Gu Ming's heart-attacking words didn't get any response, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's just that in this place, how much ability can your subordinates exert?" Guan Ruofei, if you are interested, let's go, take them to hide in Tibet, and live a few more days......

Zheng!

The sword of a hundred battles was unsheathed, and Guan Ruofei gave the answer with practical actions.

As soon as he moved, Mo Hongsleeve, Shen Yin, Wang Cangqing and others also pulled out their weapons one after another.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Qiu Shu suddenly shouted loudly, and asked with a hideous face: "Where is Chen Xuanxi? Hand over that little beast who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, so that you can die a happier death!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's bodies trembled, full of shock.

Chu Feng promised to heal Guan Pengyu, and everyone in Gao'an knew about it, so even if Zhuang Yu and the three of them died without a full body, Seven Night Mountain Villa would also know who the variables of that day were due to a little investigation.

The battle situation of the Iron Blood Castle also spread throughout Gao'an, but not many people dared to believe that the three strong spirit-building men were planted in the hands of a Nahai junior?

But now that the question of hatred and forgiveness has confirmed Chu Feng's record, how can they not be surprised?

The strange thing is that Guan Ruofei still kept his mouth shut and looked at everyone in the Seven Nights Villa coldly.

"It's naïve for you to think that just one scoundrel can make me cast a rat trap!"

Zong Zheng spoke lightly, and his gaze finally shifted from the surface of the Blood Yang Lake to everyone: "I can't say that I want to kill today!"

Seeing Zong Zheng walking leisurely towards here, Wang Cangqing roared in fright, and took more than ten Nahai Realm martial artists from the five major families around in an arc and rushed towards the three of Qiu Shu.

"Coward!"

Mo Hongsleeve snorted coldly, but he also knew that it was indeed difficult for a strong man to let Nahai resist the power of the true self, so he did not hesitate in his hand to perform Luoshenfang's peerless Ayaluo Moon Dress Dance.

The robe is in the wind, and the sleeves are like flowing clouds, and she is full of the moving and soft of dance, each movement is wonderful, but the inside is killing and hiding, and the beauty and evil are skillfully integrated into one.

Shen Yin's eyebrows also flashed a trace of fear and hesitation, after all, he also used the Sky Sword Technique, the Dao Dao Sword was like a straight line attack, and it was like a curved arc attack, unpredictable, and surrounded by Zongzheng.

Guan Ruofei drew the knife, his aura was restrained, but the knife was unrestrained, the ingenuity was unique, and there was no trace of it, which made Mo Hongsleeve and Shen Yin, who had known him for seven or eight years, feel a strange strangeness.

Facing the siege of the three Spirit Builders, Zong Zheng's expression was cold and calm, and his palms flipped over.

In an instant, in the ears of Guan Ruofei and the others, a whirring roar like a storm sounded at the same time.

Not only the sound, but they all felt as if they were in the heart of a raging storm, cold and unsteady in their feet.

The waves are cracking, the waves are surging, so powerful!

As soon as you enter the true self, you are otherworldly, and the use of power is the most significant feature.

It is no longer a spiritual confrontation and qi machine traction, but a real qi release room, which can generate a real aura and affect the enemy.

Zong Zheng almost cleared the field in a word, which was another use of this aura, reducing the power and expanding the scope, not to mention Juyuan, who didn't even have the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and even Nahai, whose willpower was not firm enough, couldn't resist it.

And at this moment, Zongzheng's aura shrank to within three zhang, and the ever-changing true qi was released, suddenly like a tumbling wind, like a raging raging wave, and finally turned into an invisible net covering the sky and the earth.

So, between the faces, Guan Ruofei and the three of them fell into an absolute disadvantage, and they were almost beaten on one side.

But after all, the three of them joined forces, took care of each other, and they were all tempered by thousands of tempers, and they could turn decay into magical masters, and they could barely support it.

The problem is that Wang Cangqing's side obviously overestimated his own combat power.

The five major families, a full sixteen Nahai realm powerhouses rushed up, thinking that it would be absolutely no problem for the three strong people to build spirits, but unexpectedly, Situ Ya's pipa song, the melodious rhyme came into their ears, they were immediately confused, and the breath of the weak could not be hidden.

Sound killing kung fu, a sharp weapon for group warfare, especially against this kind of scene at a lower level, is simply invincible.

Therefore, Seven Nights Villa only dispatched four owners to control the scene.

Zong Zheng suppressed it easily, and the palm power in his hand became stronger and stronger, like a thunderbolt, forcing the three of them to use all their strength, and they were almost out of breath.

"Didn't the sect master forget, I have four sects and five families in Gao'an, and now the Soul Sect has disappeared!" Mo Hongsleeves smiled skillfully and made efforts, "I'm afraid they are the ones who will become fishermen in the end!"

Zong Zheng's face was expressionless, completely unmoved.

Only a situation where the strength is evenly matched and both sides are defeated will be benefited by the third-party fisherman, and with the current situation, Lin Wuxian is just hiding secretly, and coming out is just sending him to death.

Mo Hongsleeve instigated again and again, and finally had nothing to do, his eyes showed despair, and he didn't even dare to let Zhen Qiaoniang, who was hidden in the shadows, make a move, Shen Yin was even more out of breath, extremely unbearable, but Guan Ruofei was aware of the majestic aura around him from beginning to end, and suddenly roared, giving birth to a heroic momentum, and his sword skills changed sharply.

At this moment, he no longer followed the moves of the Hundred Battles Sword Method, but brought himself into the battlefield.

When you charge, you either kill or get killed.

There, people can't see how many knives, axes, spears and spears beckoned to their bodies, and the moves are all based on a well-tempered intuition and mind......

This is the essence of the Hundred Battles Sword Technique!

Suddenly, Guan Ruofei's mind was all focused on the simplest actions of swinging a knife, sweeping, and slashing, and the tragic and tragic momentum became thicker and thicker, and the momentum surged in all directions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, the sound of substantial collision sounded one after another, Guan Ruofei trembled, as if he had suffered an internal injury, but his movements suddenly became light, and he was forced to get rid of the entanglement and oppression of the aura.

Like a bird that broke its cage, Guan Ruofei, who had regained his freedom, immediately grasped this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the hundred battle knives swept into a straight line, stabbing into the palm shadows in the sky.

Hearing Peng's voice, the swords and palms slammed into each other, Guan Ruofei fell back, Zong Zheng's body shook, and the surging offensive finally stopped.

A look of surprise finally appeared between the eyebrows of this true self powerhouse, and he praised: "What a hundred battle swords, you can create this sword technique that is expected to enter the mystery by relying on your own understanding, you are really a genius!"

The words fell, and they rushed out.

This time, the palm shadow flew over, overwhelming, obviously the killing intent was already flourishing, and Guan Ruofei would never be allowed to leave here.

"Look at the lake!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the originally calm surface of the Xueyang Lake suddenly surged, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the lake at a rapid pace, as if a majestic force swept under the lake, pumping the lake water down wildly.

Suddenly out of phase, even Zong Zheng couldn't help but slow down, his attention was scattered, but Guan Ruofei changed direction as expected, like an arrow from the string, and jumped into the lake.

(Thanks to the book friend "Xinghai Zhutian" for the reward, today is still three watches.) ）