"Hey—there's really no experience in the account!" Ning Yue sighed with pity on her face, and quietly retreated behind Xu Fan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom-" broke into the half-drooping door, Xu Fan Ma Cheng rushed in first, and then Ning Yue Luda and the masters of the three major sects poured in. The scene that catches the eye is really not as dilapidated as it looks on the outside, and the living habits of the people inside are not beggars.

The dense paving has three layers in a row, squeezing the entire old city god temple tightly. A huge stove rose in the middle, and the beggars inside had already woken up and formed a conical formation, each carrying a bright knife in his hand.

"Who are you, why are you attacking us?" looked at Ning Yue's group who rushed in, and a sturdy beggar roared with a hideous face.

"Who are we? Can't you see it?" Xu Fan sneered disdainfully, several of them were wearing flying fish suits, and there were really not many people in the world who didn't know flying fish suits.

"We are just a group of beggars who live all over the world, is there any misunderstanding with Uncle Kuai?" asked the person who started to speak with a smile on his face.

"Have you ever seen three hundred beggars gathered together with a knife? Even beggars, not at this time. Give you ten breaths to think about it, lay down your weapons and surrender, or kill on the spot!" As soon as Xu Fan's words fell, the Heavenly Shogunate behind him caught the Lotus Handle Knife almost at the same time, and the murderous aura was pervasive in an instant, and the killing machine was vertical and horizontal.

"No—" Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd of beggars, soft but thick as a bell, and the three words were like thunder in everyone's ears. Liu Shiyuan's faces changed in unison, at least the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow. If there is no opponent on this side who can match him, a few of them will be hanging.

The group of beggars parted, and a tall and mighty strong man slowly walked out. Every step out of the country is like stepping on the hearts of everyone. With one step, the earth trembled. As he approached, the fine sweat on the foreheads of Liu Shiyuan and the others became denser and denser.

The strong man **** wears the upper body, and the muscles like inlaid are like iron. But his skin was unusually fair, even whiter and smoother than those fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls.

"Who is Ning Yue?" the strong man came to stand in front of the group of beggars, his eyes sweeping over the crowd like an eagle. Everyone who looked at those barbed eyes couldn't help but shiver and break out in a cold sweat.

Ning Yue frowned, "When did I become so famous? Anyone who pops up will ask me if I'm not there?Is it seeking revenge?" Ning Yue thought in her heart, but she had already spoken.

"He didn't come, do you have something to do with him?"

"It's okay, I'll go find him after I kill you. ”

The arrogant words of the strong man made everyone's hearts burn, although there may be no one here who is your opponent alone, but we have at least five masters above the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, and two of them are still masters of the eightfold realm of the day after tomorrow, why are you so arrogant at the peak of the day after tomorrow? As soon as this sentence came out, the original fear of the strong man was instantly replaced by anger.

"Are you Huo Jianfeng?, the boss of the Thirteen Taishan Taibao?" Ma Cheng, who had been silent, suddenly shouted, his eyes blooming with a hot light.

"Oh, the name of the Thirteenth Taibao has disappeared in the martial arts for twelve years, I can't imagine that there are still people who recognize me?" Huo Jianfeng looked at Ma Cheng with a smile of approval, as if he was praising Ma Cheng's eyesight without a trace of fear of identity being exposed.

"The Thirteen Taibao murder people are like hemp, and the crime is heinous, whether it is in the court or in the martial arts, everyone will be punished. Twelve years ago, the Zhongzhou Heavenly Shogunate dispatched a thousand hunters to exterminate the Thirteen Taibao. Ten of the 13 Taibao were killed in battle, two were arrested, and one was missing! One of the two arrested died without resisting the interrogation, and the remaining one ......"

"Died two months ago at the hands of a nobody. And that nobody also took this opportunity to become the catcher of the Heavenly Shogunate?As the eldest brother, how can I not avenge the thirteenth brother?" Huo Jianfeng's words fell, and a burst of momentum swept away. The spiritual power of heaven and earth in the sense suddenly turned upside down like a volcanic eruption.

"Kill!" Ma Chenglian's handle knife came out of the sheath, and a knife qi rose from the bottom up. Huo Jianfeng, who was on the other side, sneered and didn't dodge, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. The sword qi slashed at Huo Jianfeng's body accurately, but the invincible sword qi did not leave even a trace of white marks. Compared to the death row boss who died in Ning Yue's hands, Huo Jianfeng in front of him was simply unbounded.

"Shocked Baili!" Ma Cheng didn't succeed in a blow, but he didn't stop in fright. As soon as his body turned, he had already flown into the air, a gorgeous lotus flower bloomed from the tip of the knife, and countless sword qi scattered in all directions and slashed towards Huo Jianfeng, who still hadn't moved a single point.

"Shh Huo Jianfeng didn't move, but the group of beggars standing beside him were unlucky. Their leader not only did not protect them, but also allowed Ma Cheng's sword qi to slice them into pieces.

The blood mist dispersed, and the beggars' eyes instantly turned red. They only reacted at this time, if they wanted to survive, they had to break through, rush out and then go down the mountain, and they couldn't count on the leader.

"Chong-" One person took the lead, and the beggars rushed towards Ning Yue's side with knives, and in an instant, the entire hall was scuffled.

"Hehehe-you can't break through my golden body true secret with a single blow with all your strength, and you actually disperse your sword qi to attack the acupoints around my body. Can't you see that my golden body true technique has been practiced to the fullest, and there is no longer a cover door around my body. How much internal strength do you have left after one move? hahaha......"

"My purpose is not to find your cover door!" Ma Cheng calmed his breath and said coldly.

"What?" Huo Jianfeng was stunned when he heard this, and at this time, the entire Old City God's Temple suddenly filled with smoke and dust, and the sound of Titicaca was everywhere. In a few moments, the entire temple collapsed without warning.

"Run-" The beggars were shocked, but Ning Yue's group of people were still blocking the door. It's so easy to rush out. Even if there is no one in the way, it is not easy to rush out before the temple collapses.

Therefore, Ning Yue casually threw a bone nail and stopped the beggars who were desperately charging in the temple, and quickly exited the temple at the time of collapse.

"Boom-" Fortunately, there were not many people rushing in, and most of them were at the door. It only takes a tip of your toes to exit the temple. But the beggars inside weren't so lucky. After the collapse of the temple, except for those with martial arts, ordinary beggars suffered heavy casualties. Ma Cheng's light blow reduced the number of beggars by one-third.

"It's cleared, and the space has become bigger!" A buzzing voice sounded, followed by countless crackling sounds coming from the ruins, and Huo Jianfeng opened a way out of the ruins with both hands. With a wave of his hands, ashes were wiped out everywhere he went. He didn't wield arms, he just two sharp knives.

"He really practiced the golden body true technique to the fullest. After Dacheng, the human body is full of weapons. Invulnerable, it looks like we're going to have a tough fight. Xu Fan looked at Huo Jianfeng who walked out of the ruins, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The disciples of the three sects outside looked at each other, they couldn't imagine what had just happened inside. It was calm just now, why did the entire temple suddenly collapse? But these are no longer important, Huo Jianfeng, who came from the ruins like a demon god, gave them terrible pressure, and this pressure converged into a sentence in everyone's hearts - invincible.

"Rush—" The collapse of the ruins crushed only a third of the beggars, but there were still two hundred people alive. With that fear and anger, the beggars rushed madly down the mountain. And the disciples of the three factions have already been waiting for them under the leadership of their respective gang leaders. Liu Shiyuan and the three of them had already made up their minds when they withdrew from the temple and would never fight Huo Jianfeng.

"It's my turn!" Xu Fan slammed the lotus-handled knife in his hand into the ground, and his right hand reached out to his waist, and a soft sword glowing with purple light was already in his hand at some point. The lotus-handled knife is only the symbol of the Heavenly Shogunate, but Xu Fan's specialty is a set of exquisite crape myrtle swordsmanship.

"Thorn-" The sword spit out, and the soft software that was soft around the fingers instantly stretched straight, and a sword stabbed Huo Jianfeng's throat like a rainbow.

"Ding-" Huo Jianfeng leaned forward and used his throat to meet Xu Fan's crape myrtle soft sword. With a crisp sound, the soft sword wrapped in the sword could not pierce Huo Jianfeng's skin, leaving no trace.

The corners of Huo Jianfeng's mouth cracked, and he grabbed the soft sword with his left hand to make a sword and stabbed it towards Xu Fan's heart. Encountering such a situation, Xu Fan had no other way but to let go of the sword in his hand and retreat. But if this is the case, Xu Fan, the master of the acquired eight-fold cultivation, will be abolished.

Huo Jianfeng's arm had already turned golden, and the invincible qi was whistling around the palm. No one would doubt whether this arm was sharp or not, and if it was rubbed, it would hurt, and the middle one would die! But even so, Xu Fan still did not let go of the sword in his hand. Or maybe he has the pride of being a swordsman.

Xu Fan didn't let go, but Huo Jianfeng suddenly withdrew his hand, and when he was about to stab into Xu Fan's heart, his arm suddenly retracted and blocked his eyes.

"When-" A deafening knocking sound exploded, and at some point, Ma Cheng suddenly crossed over from behind Xu Fan and slashed Huo Jianfeng's eyes with a single sword. Huo Jianfeng couldn't help but take a step back.

"When—" Just as Huo Jianfeng removed his arm, Ma Cheng's other hand was still holding a lotus-handled knife. The figure turned and slashed at Huo Jianfeng's eyes again, but unfortunately this time Huo Jianfeng measured his face and blocked Ma Cheng's killer blow.

Ning Yue's heartbeat was up and down, and the difference between the victory and defeat of the calcium carbide fireworks was only a millimeter. The cooperation between Xu Fan and Ma Cheng can be described as intimate. If it is an ordinary person, or careless, I am afraid that the innate master may be planted in both of them.

It's a pity that they met a person who had trained the Golden Body True Technique to the fullest, and the continuous sneak attacks not only failed to succeed, but also made the enemy defenseless.

I have always heard that the Heavenly Shogunate has a horizontal sword and sword, and the cooperation between the rivers and lakes for ten years is seamless, and many heroes in the green forest are planted in the hands of these two people. I always thought that the famous horizontal sword should be a half-step genius even if it is not a congenital master. But I never thought that it would be two bronze medals, and those who were planted in your hands would be blind to death. ”