readx;? Although these middle-aged men are confident that they can take down Zhao Jingfeng, but Zhao Jingfeng's lightning-fast sword makes them quite jealous in their hearts, in case they are injured because of this, it will be more than worth the loss, so if they can take Zhao Jingfeng back without effort, they are also very happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Dreaming!" Zhao Jingfeng sneered, his right arm shook, Yan Xijian danced a sword flower in front of him at a very fast speed, the tip of the sword reached a group of people opposite, the sharp sword qi was fluctuating at the tip of the sword, and shouted: "Less nonsense, hurry up if you want to do it." ”

Zhao Jingfeng's provocation made many people in the Feixu family angry, and the young master of the Feifu family was already impatient, and immediately waved his hand and shouted: "What are you still doing here, don't you hurry up and catch him." ”

Among the group of people, although the middle-aged men standing next to the young master of the Feifu family have a high status, the backbone of this group of people is obviously the young master of the Feifu family, and as soon as his words fell, a group of people behind him immediately rushed over.

The strong killing intent flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and then, without waiting for the people of the Feifu family to take the initiative to rush up, Zhao Jingfeng took the initiative to meet it with his sword, and with a dense sword shadow flickering, Yan Xijian had already stabbed out more than ten swords in all directions at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

In the face of Zhao Jingfeng's lightning-like sword, this group of people who were obviously too weak had no power to resist at all, and when the sword light fell, the few people who rushed to the front immediately fell, and there was already a slight wound in their throats and hearts, and bright red blood was constantly flowing out of the wound.

There are nearly 100 people from the Fei Xu family this time, and the death of these people did not make the people behind them have any fear, and the people behind them are still rushing towards Zhao Feng frantically, and the dense and heavy footsteps are stepping on the floor of the restaurant, which is completely made of wooden planks, making a heavy "bang! bang!" sound.

Looking at the group of people who still rushed up behind him, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted lightly, and the speed of the Yan Xi sword in his hand was even faster, and the direction of each sword was either the throat of the target or the heart, which can be described as a fatal move, and there was no merciless intention of half of the subordinates.

Although now Zhao Jingfeng already knows that the Feixu family is a big family in Cili City, he is not afraid of these at all, and now he is single, and there is no worry about him in the back, so what else is there to worry about.

Zhao Jingfeng's somewhat thin figure was flexible and constantly shuttling in the crowd, and the silver-white light formed by Yan Xi's sword stabbing continued to flicker, almost every time it flickered, one person would fall, and because of their fierce battle, the entire restaurant had become a mess, and the tables, chairs and benches that were originally placed neatly were also broken a lot, and the fragments of dishes, chopsticks, plates, and some dishes were all over the ground.

As Zhao Jingfeng's ghostly figure continued to flicker in the crowd, the people of the Fei Fu family fell one after another, and in just a few breaths, more than ten people were lying on the ground forever, unable to get up again. And Zhao Jingfeng's back is like a pair of eyes, can observe the situation in all directions, the magic weapons around him are often at critical moments, can be avoided by Zhao Jingfeng "dangerous and dangerous", although Zhao Jingfeng is the strength of one person to the other party's dozens of people, but after this period of fighting, he did not suffer a little injury, and even those natal soul treasures that cut at Zhao Jingfeng, even his clothes were not touched.

Seeing that the people of his family fell one by one, but Zhao Jingfeng was unharmed, the young master of the Feifu family, who was standing not far away to observe the situation, couldn't help frowning, his expression was quite dissatisfied, and he cursed hatefully: "A group of waste, waste, all of them are rice buckets, I didn't expect my father and father to raise such a group of waste, dozens of people can't even catch a single person." As he spoke, the young master of the Feixu family turned his head slightly, looked at the middle-aged men standing beside him, and shouted in a commanding tone: "What are you guys still standing here doing, why don't you go up and catch that kid for me, and after I catch it back, I must let him taste the power of this young master, hmph, the people who offend me have never ended well, even you are no exception." A cold gaze flashed in the eyes of the young master of the Fei Su family.

The middle-aged men who were shouted by the young master of the Feixu family are the most powerful in this group, with their identity, even if they are placed in the Tianxiong family, they will be respected to a certain extent, and the young master of the Feixu family's faceless shouting made these middle-aged men's brows furrowed, and there was a trace of displeasure in their eyes.

Several middle-aged men looked at each other, and one of them spoke: " Although this person's age does not seem to be very large, but the strength is very strong, with his body at this time and the extremely fast sword, I am afraid that even if we face it, it will be a little hot, and his sword is not only incredibly fast, but also fatal, those who died in his hands, either by a pierced throat, or through the chest, punctured heart, it can be seen that this person is not so simple, now we directly face him, it is a very unwise choice, maybe it will be injured because of this, so, I think it is better to ask some people to consume his spiritual powerWhen the spiritual power in his body is consumed too much, we are doing it, and we are naturally able to catch it. ”

"Yes, I agree with the proposal. ”

The middle-aged man's words were quickly approved by several other people, although this would increase the casualties of the Flying Fluff Family, but these responsibilities were all on the young master of the Flying Fluff Family, and they had nothing to do with their guards, and for the sake of a second lord who never put them in his eyes, they were not willing to sell their lives, as long as they could save themselves, even if all the people they brought today were dead, it was nothing.

Next, another group of people entered the restaurant and killed Zhao Jingfeng, these people who came this time are all people whose strength has reached the martial arts stage, which is naturally much stronger than the previous group of people who only have the strength of martial artists.

Zhao Jingfeng soon fought fiercely with this group of people with the strength of martial artists, and in the face of a group of martial artists besieging from all directions, Zhao Jingfeng's pressure suddenly increased a lot, and he was no longer as calm as before.

As the fight became more and more intense, the entire restaurant had become unbelievable, and holes had been punched out of the surrounding walls, and the entire restaurant was crumbling.

Outside the restaurant, a large group of people were already surrounded to watch the excitement, and there was a lot of discussion about the fight in the restaurant.

Inside the restaurant.

Yan Xi's sword turned into a white light, and instantly pierced into the chest of a martial artist at an extremely fast speed, piercing the heart, and then, Zhao Jingfeng directly kicked the martial artist's chest fiercely, directly kicked him out, knocked out a big hole in the already tattered wall of the restaurant again, and flew out.

And the whole restaurant also trembled violently, the momentum of the sway became more and more fierce, and finally it trembled even more and made a slight "crunch" sound.

Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, dodging the three natal soul treasures that he had chopped, his eyes quickly swept the restaurant that was swaying, and then without the slightest hesitation, he immediately jumped out of a hole that the person had just knocked out and came to the street.

"Chase, don't let him run. ”

As soon as he saw Zhao Jingfeng leave the restaurant, the young master of the Feifu family, who was standing in the distance, immediately shouted.

Just as the young master of the Feifu family finished speaking, the faces of several middle-aged men standing beside him changed slightly at the same time, and one of them immediately spoke: "It's not good, the restaurant is about to collapse, quickly escort the young master away!"

Immediately, a middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the young master of the Feixu family, and shot quickly towards the outside of the restaurant, while the other people were not slow and followed closely.

And just when the few of them came out of the restaurant, they saw that the entire restaurant suddenly collapsed, and suddenly, some people from the Feifu family who had not had time to escape were immediately buried inside.

However, at this moment, I saw a silver-white light flash away, and it was stabbing towards the young master of the Flying Fluff family at an extremely fast speed.

"Young Master be careful!" When the middle-aged men standing beside the young master of the Feifu family noticed the silver-white light coming from the stinger, the two colors suddenly changed drastically, but the speed of this silver-white light was too fast, and it was only less than three feet away from the throat of the young master of the Feifu family, and in such a close situation, they had no time to rescue.

"Poof!"

In the face of this lightning-like silver-white light attack, the young master of the Flying Flam family, who only had the strength of a martial artist, didn't have time to react at all, and was deeply stabbed into his throat by Yan Xijian.

The young master of the Feixu family opened his eyes widely, staring at Yan Xijian who had been pierced into his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief and very unwilling looks, he could never have imagined that he would casually provoke a seemingly down-and-out little loose cultivator on the way to the Desolate Demon Mountain Range to practice, and he would actually bury his life, if he had known that there would be such a result, he would not dare to provoke Zhao Jingfeng at all, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine to take in the world, and now, his fate is doomed and will not be able to change again.

Looking at Yan Xijian, who had stabbed into the throat of the young master of the Feixu family, the faces of the middle-aged men standing beside him changed suddenly, and they instantly became a little pale, they knew very well that the second ancestor in front of them was the only son of the contemporary head of the Feixu family, who was highly favored in the family, and was also the future successor of the Feixu family, and at this moment, the young master of the Feixu family was killed in front of his eyes, then they really couldn't imagine how crazy the head of the Feifu family would become when he learned the news, and what kind of punishment would they receive。

Thinking of the severity of the head of the Feifeng family, several middle-aged men shuddered, and then looked at Zhao Jingfeng one by one, their eyes were full of anger, today, if they couldn't bring Zhao Jingfeng back, then they really couldn't explain to the above.

"Boy, you actually killed the young master, you are ready to die!"

Several middle-aged men did not hesitate at all, and immediately took out their natal soul treasures and launched an attack on Zhao Jingfeng at the same time, and at the same time, one of them shouted loudly: "The Fei Xu family belongs, immediately surround the surroundings, and must not let him run away." ”

The status of several middle-aged men in the Tianxiong family is not low, and after listening to their words, the rest of the people from the Feixu family did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately scattered around, surrounding the entire battlefield in a circle, and at the same time, some people drove those who watched the excitement far away. 、

And in the ruins of the collapsed restaurant, there were also people crawling out of it in disarray, and then immediately joined the team surrounding the venue.

The surrounding onlookers also saw the scene of the young master of the Feifu family being killed, and everyone knew the seriousness of this matter in their hearts, in order to avoid igniting the fire, they all retreated a distance very wisely, in this sensitive time, no one wanted to take the initiative to conflict with the Feifu family. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the death of the young master of the Feixu family will have something to do with them.

After killing the young master of the Feixu family with a sword, Zhao Jingfeng immediately fought with those middle-aged men, these middle-aged men all had the strength of martial arts, and three of them had reached the stage of advanced martial arts, facing several masters of the martial spirit rank, Zhao Jingfeng's pressure suddenly increased a lot, forcing him to go all out.

After Zhao Jingfeng and several middle-aged men fought lightning for several rounds, his endless attacks like a storm finally forced an opponent to hurry, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi sword stabbed out like lightning, directly hitting the opponent's heart, the sharp tip of the sword, directly piercing the middle-aged man's heart.

Just as Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi sword pierced the middle-aged man's heart, a machete also slashed at his left shoulder, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and the bright red blood soon dyed the clothes on his shoulder red.

The huge pain in his shoulder made Zhao Jingfeng's face pale slightly, and he immediately pulled out Yan Xi's sword and stabbed it towards the middle-aged man holding a machete.

Seeing Yan Xijian, who turned into a silver-white light, the middle-aged man holding the machete's face became extremely solemn, and immediately put the machete in front of him, blocking the position where Yan Xijian stabbed, and at the same time his body retreated.

"Ding!"

The sharp tip of Yan Xijian's sword stabbed on the middle-aged man's machete, and the sharp sword qi contained in the tip of the sword left a shallow mark that was clearly visible on the smooth surface of the machete.

The sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and I saw that five magic weapons were slashing towards Zhao Jingfeng's vital points at the same time in different directions, blocking all the routes that Zhao Jingfeng could escape, and the powerful spiritual power brought by the magic weapon actually caused the surrounding air to fluctuate slightly.