Chapter 49: Crisis
The night was dark, and Tang Feng was walking quickly with his sword, his body like a ghost. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
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A paper crane, with a little spiritual power fluctuation, flew in the night sky, and was discovered and intercepted by Tang Feng.
Sure enough, this is the paper crane written by He Ming to He Fu, saying that the person accompanying him is a master of the four grades of the pulse realm, and he can push the opponent sideways.
Moreover, he said that this trip can kill Tang Feng, there will be no accidents, and Uncle Zhou and Xiao Congee will also die and get rid of future troubles forever.
"Ruthless. ”
Tang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light was flickering, the He family's heart was too ruthless, and he really deserved to be punished.
Destroying the crane, he set off again, faster.
Red Maple Valley was originally a fierce place, because there were fierce beasts living there, but at this moment, a bonfire was lit, and two men rested here.
He Ming looked at Zhao Yi worriedly and said, "Senior brother, my father has sent news that a young monk has come to Fufeng City, and he destroyed my banner with a single sword, this is ......"
Zhao Yi smiled disdainfully, and said casually: "Senior brother is too worried, just a teenager, how powerful can he be? At most, it is no more than the fifth grade of the Pulse Realm, and I can suppress it with one hand." ”
"What the senior brother said is extremely true. ”
He Ming also put his mind at ease, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said: "Dare to deal with my He family, I don't know what to do, this time I will break his tendons and tendons and make him kowtow to me." ”
"I also want the two people of the Zhou family to die without a place to be buried to avoid future troubles. ”
Zhao Yi took a sip of wine and asked suspiciously: "Senior brother, although killing that old man and young man is nothing, it is meaningless." ”
"Senior brother doesn't know, the old and the young are very likely to have ......"
There was a greedy light in He Ming's eyes, but suddenly, his expression tightened and he looked in the direction of Taniguchi.
"Who?"
Zhao Yi also drank coldly, and his right hand had already grabbed the knife beside him.
Tang Feng walked out of the night, dressed in white very abruptly, with his hands behind his back, and his temperament was very extraordinary.
"Who are you?" He Ming stood up, vigilant.
Tang Feng's eyelids were slightly raised, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "The one who killed you." ”
He Ming was stunned for a moment, then reacted, showed a look of disdain, and sneered: "You are that Tang Feng, hehe, I didn't expect you to dare to stand in front of me." ”
"Hmm, it's really good, the spiritual power of the five grades of the pulse realm fluctuates, do you really think that this way you can run rampant?"
Zhao Yi shook his head, showing a pretended look of compassion, thinking that Tang Feng was already a corpse.
"Hehe, young and frivolous, but unfortunately, this always has to pay a price. ”
He Ming is also a five-grade pulse realm, and at this moment, he has confidence in his heart and becomes more and more casual.
Moreover, there was obvious contempt in his eyes, and an iron seal in his hand fluctuated mightily, wanting to suppress Tang Feng.
Tang Feng has nothing to say about these two people, obviously he is relying on his cultivation to be rampant in the fish and meat township, and now he is actually beating a rake, which is annoying.
"Indeed, it's time to pay the price. ”
Tang Feng whispered, stepped out, and shook circle after circle of dust waves.
"Pretending, hehe. ”
He Ming sneered, there was still Zhao Yi of the fourth grade of the pulse realm behind him, and he was very confident.
That iron seal is full of black light, and the fluctuations of spiritual power are amazing, and it is a magic weapon that is not weak.
"Die!"
He Ming shot with all his might, and the iron seal was enlarged to more than one zhang, and he could directly smash a 10,000-pound boulder into powder.
In this regard, Tang Feng just smiled faintly and threw a punch.
People of the same rank do not need to draw their swords.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”
He Ming sneered, this iron seal was a magic weapon given by his master, and it was indestructible.
Even Zhao Yi shook his head, he knew the power of that iron seal, and he would be afraid of a blow with all his strength, and now Tang Feng regretted it with his fists, in his opinion, he was looking for death.
Rumble.
However, Tang Feng punched the iron seal, not only was it not smashed into a blood mist, but the iron seal was lifted away.
"How is that possible?"
He Ming was dumbfounded, what kind of monster is this, using his body to resist magic weapons?
"He is a physical cultivator, and he continues to bombard with iron seals, and he can't carry it for long. ”
Zhao Yi sneered, thinking that he had seen Tang Feng's foundation clearly, and his eyes were contemptuous.
"Hehe, physical cultivation, let's die!"
He Ming's mind calmed down, and he once again controlled the iron seal and smashed it towards Tang Feng.
Boom! Boom!
The iron seal was still smashed away, Tang Feng was unharmed, and even his fists were not red.
"I don't believe you can carry it. ”
He Ming's expression was a little hideous, he continued to use all his strength, and his spiritual power was a little insufficient.
Airplanes.
This time, he directly poured all the spiritual power in his body into it, and the power was far greater than the previous few times, which was the pinnacle blow.
"It's too weak. ”
Tang Feng shook his head, he was playing with He Ming for a while on a whim just now, and now, what kind of iron seal, smashed with one punch.
Bang dang.
The power of the flying immortal was amazing, and it swirled around Tang Feng's fist, bombarding the iron seal, causing this magic weapon to shake and crack.
"How is that possible?"
He Ming was shocked and hurriedly recalled the iron seal.
Unfortunately, it was already late.
Tang Feng flicked his fingers, and the iron seal was completely shattered and turned into iron.
"Poof. ”
He Ming coughed up blood, which was a magic weapon that he had warmed with his heart and blood, and now it was destroyed, hurting himself.
"Hehe, it's worthy of physical cultivation, and the physique is amazing. ”
Zhao Yi had a smile on his face, very calm, and felt that Tang Feng had carried He Ming's so many bombardments, and he was definitely at the end of the crossbow.
In this regard, Tang Feng didn't bother to argue, his physique was tempered by the context and the ferociousness of his promotion, and it was indeed no worse than his physical cultivation.
"Are you also involved in helping the people of Wind City?"
Tang Feng was cold and didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately.
"Hehe, some mortals are just mortals, their lives are like mustard, they are the slaves of our monks, and it is not a pity to die. ”
Zhao Yi said with a smile, extremely indifferent to human life, high up.
"Even so, you too must die. ”
Tang Feng said flatly, with his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttering.
"Hehe, you dare to be so presumptuous, it's really unbelievable. ”
Zhao Yi's eyes became cold, and the long knife in his hand shone with purple light, illuminating the night.
He was very confident, and walked towards Tang Feng step by step, not taking Tang Feng in his eyes at all, thinking that he could be killed with one knife.
"Young man, I grant you a lifetime. ”
He smiled and was very proud, thinking that killing Tang Feng was a gift, a kind of glory for Tang Feng.
The sword light was cold, the purple qi was swirling, and the power of the four grades of Zhao Yi's vein realm was displayed, and some of the beasts around him were kneeling on the ground, trembling.
"Die. ”
Zhao Yi snorted and slashed at Tang Feng.
This knife is very powerful, and it can almost cut off a small mountain.
However, Tang Feng is still very indifferent.
The crosser didn't even come out of the sheath, the brilliance was restrained, it looked ordinary, and it rose obliquely, facing the knife.
Bang.
The aura was scattered, the waves of qi were rolling, and it was like a big explosion had occurred here.
"Hehe, the boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, is finally dead. ”
He Ming sneered, looking at the dazzling light, he was very confident in Zhao Yi, and felt that Tang Feng would die.
However, when the brilliance dissipated, He Ming was stunned.
Zhao Yi was covered in blood, and Tang Feng pressed the sword with his right hand and carried it with his left hand, like a fairy posture.
"It's over. ”
Tang Feng whispered, solve these two people, Hefu is just an empty shelf, and there are no hole cards.
However, just as he was about to slash the two of them with a sword, an alarm suddenly rose in his heart and moved sideways.
Bang.
Tang Feng's foothold just now was directly pierced, leaving a big hole.