As soon as Hu Buwei's words fell, a majestic figure fell from the sky.

This is a big man who is two meters tall, he is simply a giant, and this giant also has a big oily braid, the braid is very long, and the tail end is tied around the waist.

This giant is the younger brother of Zhou Zhongliang, the ghost-faced wolf who is the helmsman of the Nanzheng branch of the Four Seas Gang, and the closed disciple of the Tiger King.

He is the Ten Tigers.

Ten tigers are just one tiger, because it's just one person.

But this giant man must not be underestimated, among the disciples of the Tiger King, the martial arts are headed by this person, Huo Changqing once publicly said that there is only one person who has his true inheritance.

The Ten Tigers appeared, stretched out a long arm, and with just a flick and a pull, they blocked the Flowing Wind Sword and rescued Hu Buwei from the Sword of Conduct.

The sword of the exercise was condensed, and his expression became serious, this giant seemed to be an understatement and pulled it out casually, and then he filled himself with internal force to dissolve it in a nirvana style, in the eyes of outsiders, it may just be his own sword retreat, in fact, only he understands that this pull power not only makes the Flowing Wind Sword tremble, but also makes his arm feel quite sore.

In terms of internal force alone, this giant man is really better than himself.

What made Cao Xing even more jealous was that the other party had obviously also cultivated a magical hand technique similar to Hu Buwei, but he was invulnerable, and the Flowing Wind Sword couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The conduct is serious, an instinct from the body makes him fight, which is inherited from the instinct of the original conduct, and when it is strong, it is stronger, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

Hu Buwei shouted wildly: "Senior Brother Ten Tigers, take down this person for Senior Brother Ben, and never let him escape!"

The Ten Tigers said yes, flicked the huge braid on their heads, and pounced on the fit, and before they could get close, they let out a fierce roar.

This roar, the sound moved in the wild, and the tiger roared like thunder, shaking the surrounding people's blood surge, and the breath was unstable, which was the skill of the tiger king Huo Changqing's fame: the tiger roared like thunder.

This is a kind of sonic kung fu, which is extremely rare in martial arts, but once mastered, it is infinitely powerful, as long as it is used against the enemy, the opponent will not be able to gain a foothold before engagement, and he will lose half a move first.

The internal force of the exercise is far weaker than it, and there is no corresponding defense method, naturally it is also a shock to the body, only to feel the qi and blood in the body, so it is not uncomfortable, the ten tigers seize the opportunity, grasp it with both hands, and grasp it fiercely when the air is used, and at the same time, the internal force is used to the apex, the energy is surging, and the air, in this instant, seems to ripple with transparent ripples.

The bipolar mixed yuan Qiankun hand, the tiger king Huo Changqing's highest mastery, is his standing skills that have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and fighting almost invincible opponents in the north and south of the country.

Ten Tigers' eyes flashed with a cruel light, this person is reckless and dull, not good at communicating with people, but he is a great genius in martial arts, one of his favorite things is to tear the masters of the rivers and lakes with his own hands, this is a kind of pleasure, far more interesting than the money women pursued by those senior brothers.

Seeing that the claws of the Ten Tigers were coming, suddenly the sword light flashed, but it exploded behind the Ten Tigers, and the Ten Tigers saw a flower in front of them, and the enemy who was close at hand had lost their trace, and the figure of the drill was like a ghost, and it had teleported behind the Ten Tigers, and at the same time, the Phantom Sword had already turned to the back of the enemy.

At the moment of emergency, the Ten Tigers had no time to turn around, and only quickly put two big hands like bear paws to the back, and with a clanging sound, the Flowing Wind Sword stabbed in his palm, making a sound of gold and iron, and the Ten Tigers reacted very quickly, and grabbed the blade of the Flowing Wind Sword in his hand as soon as he grabbed the situation, and the tiger roared, and the mixed Yuan Qiankun's hand was twisted violently, and he actually wanted to break this Hundred Battles Divine Soldier with great strength.

There was a crisp buzz, and the Liufeng Sword was twisted into an exaggerated arc by the hands of the Ten Tigers, although the exercise was not chaotic, he moved his body in the direction of the Ten Tigers' force, and the blade continued to rotate and cut in the palm of the Ten Tigers, and in the end, the whole body of the Running Sword floated in the air, and in the eyes of the people watching the battle, it seemed that the Ten Tigers grabbed the Flowing Wind Sword and picked up the life of the exercise.

A drop of blood splashed, and finally the ten tigers' iron-solid palms could not withstand the continuous rotation and cutting of the Flowing Wind Sword, a drop of blood flew out, followed by countless blood droplets, the skin of the ten tigers' hands opened, and the ten tigers roared wildly under the severe pain, using brute force, and threw out the flowing wind sword and the conduct with a wave of their arms.

The change of the exercise was extremely fast, as soon as the body flew out, he stretched out his foot and borrowed force on the head of a nearby member of the Four Seas Gang, and the person burst on the spot under the violent force, with this force, the exercise reversed at a faster speed, and the lightning flashed, and the Flowing Wind Sword was already stabbed in the chest of the Ten Tigers.

The reaction of the Ten Tigers couldn't keep up with the fast sword of the execution, the blade reached the body, the Ten Tigers couldn't dodge, so they had to roar, the steely muscles in their chests rolled like waves under their clothes, tangled into a ball, and at the same time, a huge and surging aura emanated from his body, and the Flowing Wind Sword just pierced into his skin less than an inch, and was blocked by a fierce force, unable to go deep.

One of the swords could not be used, and he immediately withdrew the sword and withdrew, just dodging the sharp claws of the Ten Tigers, the blood on the chests of the Ten Tigers was soaring, and he was completely enraged, and the hands that hit the air were twisted together, as if he had grabbed the enemy in the palm of his hand, and a hazy yellow light emitted from his hands, and under the reflection, it seemed that the hands had completely detached from the flesh and blood of normal human beings, and turned into a cold thing of gold and iron, and the ten tigers waved their claws, and the terrifying physical power exploded, making its bloated body size, showing an astonishing agility that did not match it. He jumped up, and his two huge claws, with an astonishing momentum that suppressed everything, suddenly slapped at him.

In the face of such a violent offensive, reasonable people will temporarily avoid the edge, and do nothing.

His fighting intent was boiling, his blood was surging, and the instinct from his body even overwhelmed the rational consciousness from Ding Peng, and he also burst into a shout, persisting in the Flowing Wind Sword and charging towards the Ten Tigers.

In mid-air, the sword light flashed, fast as lightning, shocked like thunder, and dozens of swords were stabbed out in an instant, each sword was pierced on the claws pressed by the ten tigers, accurate, without offset, each sword resolved the opponent's momentum like Mount Tai pressed the top, starting from the first sword, and the ten tiger giant claws in contact with the wind sword was rebounded back The force almost overlapped the tip of the sword and the hilt, but as the sword passed one after another, the power from the giant claw became weaker and weaker, dozens of swords passed, the giant claw of the ten tigers was already the end of the strong crossbow, the exercise seized the opportunity, the sword light flashed, a sword opened the right claw of the ten tigers, a sword blocked the left claw of the ten tigers, when the chest was empty and a sword, blood splashed。

The Ten Tigers let out an earth-shattering scream like a wounded beast, although his head was tilted at the critical moment and he escaped the vital point of Yin Tang, but the left cheek was still cut by the Flowing Wind Sword A shocking scar, the wound was not deep, but it was dripping with blood, and it looked extremely poignant.

"I'm going to tear you apart!" The Ten Tigers were furious, and the countless hideous muscles on their bodies trembled, and at the same time, the Blazing Yang True Qi erupted with all their might, and the Polar Mixed Yuan Qiankun hand killing move was about to be released.

At this moment, the originally noisy and screaming fight scene suddenly quieted, the Ten Tigers and Conduct Xingzhi suddenly woke up, there was no movement around them, the two looked back, but saw that almost no one from the originally overwhelming Four Seas Gang could still stand, and there were as many as hundreds of wounded people lying on the ground, and Mo Tianwen, a benevolent swordsman who should have been besieged, had already walked out of the encirclement and was walking towards the big tree hanging Liu Xiuyou step by step.

The ten tigers with this monstrous momentum were suddenly suffocated, and the giant man, who had never known what he was afraid of, not only showed a panicked expression, but shouted at a loss: "Hu, Senior Brother Hu, what's the matter...... What to do?"

Lying on the ground, Hu Buwei, who had one arm hanging softly, scolded angrily: "Waste, it's all a bunch of waste, hundreds of masters can't even stop two people......"

If you can't stop it, you can't stop it, and the injured Hu Buwei and the overwhelmed Ten Tigers can only watch Mo Tianwen walk to the tree, break the rope with a sword, and save Liu Xiuyou.

"Hall Master Liu, let's be a step late!" Mo Tianwen looked at Liu Xiuyou, who was scarred and had no breath at all, and burst into tears.

They're late!