Wei Peng's spineless run directly stunned Miyagi and Zhou Qun, and they never expected that this so-called Pingkou Seventh Son would be so unbearable, and they would run away.

However, their movements under their feet were not slow, and they immediately chased after them, Hei Feng signaled Wanxian, and also got up to chase after him, scolding while chasing him: "Xiaoer Wei Peng, why are you so spineless." ”

Although Wei Peng's face was extremely angry, he didn't say a word, he just ran away, he didn't expect that this black wind had already discovered that he had some intentions, and actually called Zhou Qun over, this black wind's strength was not weak, although he was confident that he could win the battle, but with Zhou Qun, he was a little afraid to bet.

He simply ran wildly, no matter how loud this black wind was, he didn't look back, just cursed secretly, and when he returned to Qixingling, let people see that you dare to chase and kill me, so that you can look good.

The four of them fled for a few miles with only half a pillar of incense, Hei Feng frowned, his fire rush march was better in changing direction and dexterity, and he was not superior in speed, in terms of foot strength alone, this Wei Peng was so fierce, the depth of the tread marks left under his feet, the distance was far beyond the three of them, so after a few miles, the distance between several people not only did not close, but became farther and farther.

Zhou Qun and Miyagi's faces were a little unpleasant, the two of them were stunned by the two Yuan Qi techniques sent by the black wind that night, and the other party used the temptation of the old treasure as bait, so they agreed to help them encircle and suppress this Wei Peng.

Early in the morning, he began to track the traces left by the black wind, but now, the duck in his hand has flew, and if it is spread that their palace family is besieging the seventh son of Pingkou, then the good days of the palace family will come to an end.

Hei Feng found that the other party had been sprinting on the steep terrain, looked at the terrain around, and said to the two of Miyagi: "Captain, you and Miyagi go there." ”

He pointed with his hand: "The terrain is flat there, and it will definitely be able to intercept him before the other party returns to Qixingling." ”

Zhou Qun pondered for a moment, this was indeed the best plan, but was the other party chasing Wei Peng alone, was it a bit too much?

Miyagi didn't think about it so much, he believed that since Hei Feng dared to make this decision, he must have his own thoughts, so Wei Peng might not be able to hurt him.

Immediately, the three soldiers divided into two routes, Hei Feng pursued Wei Peng alone, and the other two took the flat avenue, trying to intercept Wei Peng in front of him.

Wei Peng didn't forget to look behind him when he was fast, and found that several soldiers were divided into two ways, only Hei Feng was chasing alone, he couldn't help but not relax in his heart, but was even more careful, maybe this is an illusion that Hei Feng used to tempt himself, the other party was waiting for him to return to fight, then Zhou Qun would suddenly appear and capture himself, anyway, he didn't believe that this Hei Feng had the courage to chase after him alone.

Here Wei Peng is figuring out, and Hei Feng is also secretly wondering, isn't this Wei Peng still looking like he doesn't put himself in his eyes just now, how can he see that he is running so fast alone, and his pace continues to speed up, but Wei Peng is getting farther and farther away from him.

Finally, after a stick of incense, Hei Feng couldn't see the other party at all, he could only rely on the footsteps left by the other party to continue tracking, and at this moment, the corners of Hei Feng's mouth hooked up a strange smile, he first quickly smoothed the footprints left by Wei Peng, and then walked backwards, so after that, he picked the direction of Wei Peng's travel, jumped with the help of a few tree trunks, and tracked it.

However, after walking for a few miles, Wei Peng's footprints came to an abrupt end, and he also stopped, standing in the snow, in the middle of the mountains and forests, at this time, he was the only one left, and occasionally a few lonely Hongs flew up, bringing a trace of vitality to this tranquility.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

"Come out. "The black wind was staring at a place where there were branches and trees, and it was the only place where people could hide.

A figure walked out slowly, it was Wei Peng, he had been stretching the battle line, and now he was finally sure that there was no one behind the black wind, so he took the initiative to attack.

Wei Peng stared at Hei Feng gloomily, his face was a little hideous, it was this kid, even if he scolded himself for being a cowardly child all the way, a stranger dared to follow him alone, he really didn't know how death was written.

His killing intent was no longer hidden, the long sword was unsheathed, and he flew and jumped, stirring up a piece of snow, and the black wind was not afraid at all, and with a flick of the long sword, he directly took the opponent's weakness - the left rib.

Wei Peng's face changed, and he secretly scolded this person for his good luck, casually stabbed the weakness of his starting hand, and directly disrupted his rhythm, but he was really shocked by the next few moves, this person could interrupt himself every time he made a move, making it difficult for him to form a complete offensive, which was not a matter of luck.

Hei Feng looked at the other party's gloomy eyes and couldn't help but laugh secretly, his use of this perception is becoming more and more proficient, he can perceive almost all the other party's movements, this Wei Peng is now competing with himself under his own hands, it is simply humiliating himself.

The Black Wind offensive is getting faster and faster, although he has never used a sword before, but the simplest technique can often get the best effect when he sees the opportunity, just a simple stabbing blow, which can cause the greatest threat in the gap of the opponent, his strength is extremely large, the long sword in his hand is extremely light, and he can often anticipate the enemy, so at this time, he actually occupies the upper point for a while.

Wei Peng's long sword vitality flashed, covering the entire sword body, slashing towards Hei Feng's cheeks, Hei Feng slightly turned his head, a few strands of hair were cut off, his cheeks were slashed by the strong wind, there was a trace of pain, the long sword in his hand turned, and he rotated around his wrist, Hei Feng actually slashed the long sword behind the opponent's back, and his body drilled into Wei Peng's arms, and his left hand took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Wei Peng's heart.

Wei Peng was startled, his body moved, and he barely dodged a dagger from the black wind, but the sword on his back did not dodge, and he was instantly cut out of a bloody hole by the long sword, staining the moon-white robe red.

Wei Peng's face flashed ruthlessly, and he didn't mean to retreat, and the long sword stabbed directly at the black wind in his arms, but the black wind had long expected that his body twisted, and he drilled past the other party like a loach, and the dexterity and fickleness of the fire rush march were vividly reflected at this time, far from being as unbearable as it was when he was chasing just now.

Wei Peng had a flash of murderous intent, and wanted to escape, and he drank coldly: "Sword wind twisting!"

With a step on his feet, a big pit appeared, and his body chased after the black wind like thunder, the long sword in his hand danced wildly, his wrist shook sharply, and his vitality fluctuated for a while.

Hei Feng's complexion changed, the other party was very likely to master the pace of the vitality technique, he expected it when he chased and fled, at this time, the other party instantly approached, the straight-line speed was faster than his rapid march of fire, and in an instant, the robe on his chest was twisted by the sword qi, and the scratches on the inner armor in his chest suddenly appeared, and then it was also torn, and his chest was torn apart, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Hei Feng's face remained unchanged, he actually stretched out his hands directly and grabbed the opponent's long sword, although the sharpness of the long sword instantly cut his hands, but it only made him frown slightly, and his hands were forced, Wei Peng's long sword bent in his hand, and then let out a whine, snap, and the long sword was directly cut in two.

Hei Feng's hands oozed blood, clenched the broken sword, and stabbed directly at Wei Peng, whose face was shocked.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

Wei Peng's face was shocked, he pushed with both hands, and directly formed two Yuan Qi palm prints in mid-air, the Black Wind Broken Sword stabbed one of the palms, the Yuan Qi Palm Print was instantly shattered, and the same broken was the broken sword in his hand, Hei Feng clenched his fist, his right fist smashed the Yellow Dragon, and collided with the Yuan Qi palm print, the two held each other for only half a second, the flesh and blood of the skin of the Black Wind fist cracked, and the white bones were slightly visible, and then the Black Wind right arm swelled again, instantly shattering the cloud palm and hitting the opponent's chest directly.

Wei Peng was very frightened, the Yuan Chi Yuan Qi in the dantian rolled, and a large stream of Yuan Qi surged to the surface of his chest, the Yuan Qi was inches away from his chest, and the Yuan Qi in his hand condensed, attracting the surrounding Yuan Qi, and another Pai Yun palm print appeared, directly towards the black wind chest print.

The black wind blood fist has arrived, and a punch shattered the vitality of the opponent's chest, and in an instant Wei Peng's heart sank an inch, that Wei Peng directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which even had a little condensation, which was obviously the fragments of the other party's internal organs, but that Wei Peng's vitality palm print condensed out of thin air, and it was actually inspired at the end, directly printed on the black wind's chest, the black wind instantly alienated, the chest muscles increased several times, and he resisted the opponent's punch, but his body was still beaten upside down and flew out, he buckled his feet to the ground, and only stopped his body after a few zhang.

Hei Feng bent his legs and coughed twice, his mouth was only slightly sweet, and he didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood, which shows how strong his body is now, he forced a breath, kicked his legs, popped out like a bow, and his left hand became a claw, grabbing Wei Peng directly, and in an instant, Wei Peng's shoulder was forcibly grabbed by him A large piece of flesh.

Wei Peng's body was in such a severe pain, and his body burst out with much more powerful power than usual, and with a fierce kick, his vitality condensed on his toes, and kicked the black wind away with one kick.

Hei Feng took two steps back, stretched out his hands, and directly grabbed Wei Peng's right leg, and then smashed Wei Peng directly on the tree next to him as if he was throwing some garbage.

The black wind was unforgiving, picked up a tree trunk, directly integrated the strength, and threw the trunk out with ten thousand catties of huge force, smashing it towards Wei Peng, Wei Peng was already beaten on the ground, and he was dizzy, and before he could calm down, there was a giant tree in his eyes that was getting bigger and bigger.

With a bang, Wei Peng was directly hit, clicking, and his sternum shattered, he came to his senses this time, and rolled in a hurry, with a lot of snow on his body, but he happened to avoid a few kicks of the black wind, and then a carp straightened up, stood up, and ran away.

But the speed was much slower at the beginning, this was naturally because of the small action that Hei Feng did by the way when he grabbed the opponent's right leg, knowing that the opponent's foot strength was extremely strong, and it was rare for the other party to support him, so he didn't continue to escape, he naturally wanted to abolish his leg first, making it difficult for him to gallop, and then slowly figure it out.

Wei Peng ran for only a dozen feet, and then he knew that it was difficult for him to get away, his right leg was directly scratched by the knee when he was caught by the other party, and the series of blows just now was too much, he didn't notice until he ran away at this moment, squinting at the black wind that was getting closer and closer behind him, Wei Peng's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of despair.

Hei Feng swept his legs, then hooked his hands and directly took out the other party's eyes, Wei Peng was so frightened that his eyes closed, Hei Feng sneered, turned the hook into a poke, and instantly poked two fingers at the fist mark on the opponent's chest, poked out two blood holes in his chest, clamped his arms, directly locked the opponent's throat, and then slowly locked it.

Wei Peng rolled his dead fish eyes, whined in his throat, grabbed his hands randomly, scratched at Hei Feng's body, leaving him with several fingerprints, but Hei Feng ignored his struggle, his arms tightened tighter and tighter, until the other party stopped struggling and did not stop at all, he was like a sculpture.

Boom, bang.

A firework exploded in the air, and the snowy day was already bright, so the firework was inconspicuous, but it was still noticed by the black wind.

Only then did his stiff body begin to move, first he searched this Wei Peng, and kept everything he could keep, and then beat this Wei Peng to pieces with his fists, and then dealt with the surrounding environment, and then left in a hurry.

And the direction in which he left was the direction of the fireworks.