ps: The second is more recommended!

Sonorous!

A punch was blasted out, and the punch force squeezed and rubbed against the space in front of him, making a sound of gold and iron exploding.

After the ghoul true qi that came over confronted it, it all reversed and bombarded back at a faster speed, not only that, but the ghoul true qi was compressed from a thickness of several meters to a diameter of half a meter under the condensation of the fist of the ghoul fist, like a gray-white pillar of light.

"How is it possible, to fuse all of my ghoul true qi into his fist. ”

The man in black opened his eyes, his pupils were full of horror and despair, and before he could make a move, he was pierced by a pillar of gray light.

Bear!

The black-clad man's severed body burned and burned to ashes.

"Senior Brother Tian!" The black-clothed man who was fighting with Wang Feng couldn't believe his eyes, although Senior Brother Tian's strength was not as good as his, his combat power was definitely not to be overlooked, even he had to make hundreds of moves to defeat, and there were many martial artists in the Ghoul Mountain Condensing True Realm, only the most sharp disciples could become lower-level ghost guards, and they went out to practice, thinking that with their strength, they could compete with the disciples of the sect.

Nowadays, the fact chōu his mouthful.

The whole person was stunned.

Wang Feng has always been suppressed by the man in black, and when he saw that the other party was distracted, he knew that he could not lose the opportunity and never come again, so he slashed out decisively, and the cold knife roared and swept through.

Woo ......

After all, the black-clothed man at the head was a martial artist in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and as soon as he felt the sword strength in his body, the true qi in his body instantly erupted, and he drummed out a circle of gray and white arcs of light, blocking the cold and bursting knife energy that attacked.

"Corpse King Fist, give me death. His eyes were red, and the man in black punched him head-on.

Wang Feng had already learned the corpse king fist of the man in black, its power was domineering, and it had a corrosive effect, it could break the true qi, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, he had a little ground under his feet, and flew back towards the rear, and at the same time, the Binxue knife in his hand did not stop for a moment, and instantly split thirteen sword lights.

The man in black did not look at the result, bent over, and punched the ground.

"Stygian locust bō!"

The ground within a radius of dozens of zhang trembled, the gravel jumped, and the next moment, a half-zhang thick gray-white mushroom-shaped air flow erupted, swallowing Wang Feng at once.

Ye Chen frowned, and was about to help.

But there was no need anymore, Wang Feng, who was holding the Binxue Knife, split the airflow barrier, stepped out, and slashed down with a volley, followed by the second, third, and fourth knives......

Thirty-eight swords were swung in a row, each of which was superimposed to form a huge blade, which wiped out the air in front of him, forming a vacuum state without resistance, increasing the slashing speed by more than three times, and thundering at the position of the man in black.

Card rub!

A deep mark was cut out of the earth, and nearby huā grass and trees fell.

Ye Chen's eyes were solemn, what a terrifying attack, under this kind of attack, even if his quenching technique reached the peak of the third technique, he could not stop it, only by entering the fourth technique could he have this possibility, in the face of this knife, the only thing he could do was not to be killed.

The inner mén disciples who came out of the North Snow Mountain Villa are really not easy to mess with, and their personal combat power is not inferior to the Emerald Valley, in a sense, it even surpasses.

There are no bones left of the man in black, not even the scum left, after all, the speed of the knife gang is too fast and violent, and the man in black is not as fast as the man in black who was killed by Ye Chen.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, Wang Feng's face fell pale, and he knelt on one knee.

Stopping Ye Chen from coming, Wang Feng said: "I'm fine, this is the sequelae of forcibly casting the vacuum killing knife, the qi and blood flow backwards, you go and see Yuan Xuemei!"

Vacuum Killer Knife!

What a domineering name.

Ye Chen nodded and walked to another battle location.

"chūn rain continues!"

In the lush grass, Yuan Xuemei's feet did not touch the ground, as light as nothing, and the snow silver thin sword in her hand was shaking at the extreme speed of her wrist, and her eyes could not catch its traces, and she could only see the sword light fluttering out, densely packed, like the xiǎo rain in the chūn sky, and the snow and silver thin sword in her hand shook her head out.

Sneer......

The grass beneath the ferocious black-clothed man's feet was riddled with holes, as if he had just experienced a plague of locusts, and he himself had to hold up a defensive shield to resist the onslaught of continuous sword light.

"It's raining heavily!"

Seeing that the man in black blocked the first bō sword light, Yuan Xuemei's face was as usual, and the sword momentum in her hand changed, from the previous continuous gentleness to the current violent and impatient.

"No way, how could I be suppressed. "Under the shroud of sword light, the man in black knows the horror of sword light better than anyone else, if it was only chūn rain before, then now it is a summer rainstorm, pouring down, constantly washing his defensive shield. ,

"Autumn rain thunder!"

Without giving the man in black any chance, Yuan Xuemei's sword momentum changed again, and the sword light actually contained the artistic conception of thunder, such as the thunderstorm in autumn, which was shocking.

Click!

The defensive cover cracked, and the man in black shouted in horror: "I admit defeat, I'll get out immediately, don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

Ye Chen shook his head, compared to the previous two, the man in black who looked vicious looked so unbearable, and it was extremely inconsistent with his face. However, this also reflects the complexity of the human heart, no one's physiognomy can really show the inner quality, there are those who are bold on the surface, dark in the heart, those who are elegant and elegant, who are shameless in secret, and those who are sanctimonious, who do the business of male thieves and prostitutes, which are more hateful than the so-called xiǎo people.

Yuan Xuemei had already had a murderous intent, how could she let go of the man in black, the sword in her hand was even stronger, and the furious thunder sword light almost drowned the man in black.

Click......

There were more and more cracks in the black-clothed man's defensive cover, Zuihou finally couldn't withstand the impact, and collapsed violently, and the black-clothed man who lost his defense was instantly pierced into a hornet's nest by the sword light, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Whew!"

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, Yuan Xuemei's body sank, the soles of her feet fell to the ground, and her forehead was a little sweaty, with a crystal luster.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Nanluo Sect's Four Seasons Sword Technique is amazing, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to see the most powerful Winter Sword Technique. ”

"The Four Seasons Sword Technique is a ground-level Sword Technique, how can I learn it, this is just the Four Seasons Rain Sword Technique that is differentiated from the Four Seasons Sword Technique, and it is far from the real Four Seasons Sword Technique, and it is not worth mentioning. However, it was Brother Ye's fist technique that shook the heavens and the earth, and he was able to integrate the opponent's strength and himself, counterattack the opponent, and kill the enemy with one move. ”

Yuan Xuemei looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, it was really not easy to get the upper hand verbally from Yuan Xuemei.

On the Ling family's side, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the palms of the hands holding the weapons were full of sweat, they were ready to charge at any time, although they would kill and injure some people, but they couldn't control those anymore, but the disciples of the sect were the disciples of the sect, one by one, they did not have the upper hand on the surface, and when they were really desperate, they came up with endless tricks, and they killed the three men in black, compared to them, the combat effectiveness of their own people was thrown out a few streets, and they were not even qualified to look at their backs.