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"Little bastard, stop ......"

Behind him, the middle-aged man had already seen Ye Zun who was galloping rapidly in the distance in front of him, shouted angrily, and clamped the horse body under his feet, and chased quickly, the eldest brother Feng Tianming happened to be not in the Feng family, at this time his only youngest son was killed in Bailuo City, the second master of the Feng family could imagine how angry Feng Tianming would be after returning to the Feng family to know what was going on, at this moment, Ye Zun must be killed, and he can't let him run.

"I'll go after him with a light skill, and you'll come later. Seeing that Ye Zun's speed did not slow down, the middle-aged man immediately abandoned his horse and galloped out, performing light exercises, jumping and advancing on the ground, the middle-aged man's speed was much faster than the speed of riding a horse, and the people he brought were quickly thrown away by him a hundred meters away.

"You can't escape, stop. ”

In a moment, the middle-aged man was only five hundred meters away from Ye Zun, and he was still speeding up his flight, narrowing the distance between him and Ye Zun.

"Dreaming. ”

Ye Zun glanced behind him, and when he saw such a situation, his eyes couldn't help but condense, this middle-aged man's light martial arts are very powerful, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can catch up with him, and then he won't be able to run even if he wants to. Thinking of this, Ye Zun's face turned ruthless, he pulled out his sword, and stabbed it fiercely at the horse's belly, with a scream, the horse was stabbed by Ye Zun, and he neighed in pain, but the speed was suddenly faster, galloping wildly, and Ye Zun could feel the violent cold wind blowing in the air on his cheeks slightly painful.

"Bastard thing. Seeing Ye Zun's methods, the middle-aged man roared angrily, the distance between him and Ye Zun was getting closer and closer, but now it was getting farther and farther; ”

However, the middle-aged man underestimated Ye Zun's calmness under the danger of his life, and suddenly, Ye Zun swung out more than a dozen swords behind him, and a large sword light curtain shrouded the middle-aged man, each of these swords was the eighth style of Ziwei swordsmanship, Ye Zun swung it continuously, forming a fierce sword light curtain attack, although this did not have much effect, but it could have an impact on the middle-aged man's speed, Ye Zun also knew that if this continued, the horse under him would be exhausted sooner or later, and he must do everything possible to stop the middle-aged man's speed.

Even if it's a tiny bit of a discouragement.

A sword stabbed into the horse's body again, and the horse, which was already galloping wildly, roared in pain, and the earth was trampled with a thud, and the speed was faintly three points faster again.

"In vain, let you see the gap between you and me. ”

Behind him, the middle-aged man sneered, jumped up in the air, and suddenly slapped Ye Zun with a palm, the powerful palm was full of rage, penetrating the obstruction of the air, and fell behind Ye Zun in an instant, feeling the fierce attack behind him, Ye Zun grabbed the reins of the horse and jumped to the left, narrowly avoiding the middle-aged man's palm, but the violent palm wind hit from the side, which also made Ye Zun uncomfortable, and the blood in his body boiled.

The ninth style of Ziwei swordsmanship - Ziyang Nine Sword Slash!

Ye Zun swung a sword behind him, and the ninth form of Ziwei's sword technique was unleashed.

"Hmm! Ziwei Sect Sword Technique. The middle-aged man waved his hand to disperse the four or five colorful sword forces attacking in front of him, and frowned slightly, he had seen Ye Zun's sword just now, and the Feng family also had disciples who entered the Ziwei Sect to cultivate, and it was still in the inner gate, it was Feng Feng's eldest brother, and the middle-aged man had seen Ye Zun make that move just now on his body.

"Hmph, what about the disciples of the Ziwei Sect, who can know if you can kill you, besides, you are just an outer disciple. Thinking of this, the murderous intent in the middle-aged man's heart suddenly became great, and Ye Zun was a disciple of the Ziwei Sect, so he couldn't let it go.

Seeing that the forest in front of him was getting closer and closer, Ye Zun's face was happy, after entering the forest, he would not be so dangerous, even if the middle-aged man was strong, it was impossible to find him in the forest for a while.

"Stay. Of course, the middle-aged man knew Ye Zun's intentions, and slapped his palm forward, and the vast palm power completely enveloped Ye Zun, making Ye Zun feel like he was carrying a big mountain on his back, and he could crush him at any time.

Glancing at the middle-aged man who looked surprised behind him, Ye Zun sneered, and galloped again, at this moment, Ye Zun was only a thousand meters away from the forest, and the middle-aged man was furious after being surprised, he actually helped Ye Zun break through the original realm, and the surging breath bloomed, the middle-aged man did not retain his strength, and attacked Ye Zun's back with three palms in a row, he wanted to take down Ye Zun and wanted to torture the other party to kill, at this moment it seems that there is not much hope, but Ye Zun will still die, this is just too cheap for him, his three palms have completely enveloped Ye Zun, and the master of the swordsman realm has little chance of surviving under his attack。

Ye Zun's heart was shocked, his feet were light, he suddenly stood up on horseback, his eyes flashed with madness, he pulled out his sword, clenched his hands, and slashed towards the palm power of the three attacks, this sword is still the ninth style of Ziwei swordsmanship, but in the sword attack, there is a sharp sword qi flashing, and at the moment of life and death, all the sword qi that Ye Zun rarely uses has been mobilized.

Boom!

The sword qi attack was at the center point of the three palm strengths, and suddenly there was a blasting sound, and the sand and rocks flew in that area, and the wind roared, but Ye Zun's sword did not stop the middle-aged man's palm attack, but only weakened some of the palm attack strength, Ye Zun was hit by the surging palm power, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his body couldn't help but fly out upside down in the sky, but after being seriously injured, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Zun's mouth; "Goodbye." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zun's body had already touched the ground, endured the serious injuries on his body, and flashed into the forest, disappearing from the sight of the angry middle-aged man in a few blinks of an eye.

"Damn bastard. The middle-aged man was furious, and suddenly slammed his palm on the ground, knocking out a five-meter-wide pit on the earth, the middle-aged man was shocked and angry, and was shocked that Ye Zun did not die under such a powerful attack, and also accelerated into the forest with the help of his attack power, this is a crazy move, you know, the middle-aged man is a master of the peak realm of the swordsman, a bad one will die under that kind of surging attack, Ye Zun not only did not die but also hid in the forest with the help of the middle-aged man's attack, how much courage does it take, the genius who dares to make such a crazy move is terrible。

However, Ye Zun hid in the forest, and the middle-aged man knew that it would be difficult to find Ye Zun in this huge forest with his own strength, so he had to wait for the follow-up people to arrive, enter the forest together, and force Ye Zun out.

A moment later, the middle-aged man's follow-up arrived, and a group of ten people grabbed the reins behind the middle-aged man and stopped.

"Second master. One glanced at the forest and shouted at the middle-aged man.

"All into the forest, force him out for me, I'm going to tear him to pieces. The middle-aged man yelled coldly.