"Good knife skills, it's a pity!"

Yan Jun's eyes were cold, he stretched out two fingers, and clamped Qin Feng's knife in the center, not moving at all, staring at Qin Feng playfully.

Qin Feng's knife was tricky and domineering, and the drunkards on the third floor thought that Yan Jun would flee in a hurry, but who knew that the other party actually entered the white blade empty-handed, and he didn't have the slightest pressure from me.

"How is that possible!"

"This Yan Jun of the Xuanming Sect is really terrifying, I'm afraid he has already reached the high level of transformation!"

"Hey, Blood Rose is also powerful, but it's a pity that it lost to age after all!"

"After this battle, I'm afraid there will be no more blood roses!"

............

"Hmph, the show is still to come, don't be too happy!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, his figure disappeared suddenly, the air was filled with murderous aura, and everyone had a creepy feeling, looking around, but they still couldn't catch Qin Feng's traces.

"Gone, man!"

"What a terrifying speed!"

Qin Feng disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes, which really surprised everyone.

"Oops, the organ is no match for that man!"

Zhuo Buqun held the blood-dripping Qingying Sword, protecting Yang Ye behind him, and at the same time fighting against the eight masters of the Xuanming Sect, but he did not show the slightest advantage.

The sword light and sword shadow, calmly and unhurriedly, seeing Qin Feng falling into the disadvantage, Zhuo Buqun wanted to break through, but was suppressed again. It can be seen that his battle can't be solved for a while, and there is Yang Ye by his side, which can't help Qin Feng's battle for the time being.

"Carving insect skills, in the face of absolute strength, everything is insignificant!"

Yan Jun, who was locked by the fierce killing intent and wore a magnificent helmet, did not panic at all, his eyes looked straight ahead, and his right hand was reversed in an instant, and he disappeared.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Yan Jun disappeared, a terrifying sword suddenly flashed in the air, carrying the supreme heavenly power of the tyrant, and slashed fiercely at the place where Yan Jun stood.

The killing aura was rampant, the knife had not yet arrived, wood chips were flying, and the entire building was constantly shaking, and it seemed that it could be torn apart at any moment.

"Oops, the Happy Forest is collapsing, run away!"

The sawdust mixed with the knife shot through the surrounding ornaments, and the faces of the drinkers on the third floor changed dramatically, standing unsteadily and staggering, smashing the windows one after another, and fleeing to the outside of the green building.

"It's not good, the Spirit Formation of the Guardian Building, up!"

Miss Li, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt the galloping knife intent, her face was discolored, and she instantly woke up from the shock, her hands rotated, her white fingers intertwined, and the complicated law seal was quickly condensed.

With Miss Li's coquettish shout, the entire building of the Happy Forest was shining with strange runes, and a soft aura crushed the audience, and the swaying buildings were instantly solid.

"Hmph, this little young master, he can really cause trouble!"

Stabilizing the defense of the Qinglou, Miss Li reached out and wiped the sweat dripping with incense, and raised her head to look at Qin Feng's battlefield again.

With a slash, Yan Jun's figure suddenly disappeared, Qin Feng's heart jumped, he was terrified, he was keenly aware of a deadly aura, and hurriedly single-handedly slashed the ground and turned his body back.

"I only realized it now, don't you think it's too late!"

Qin Feng had just stabilized his body, holding a mad knife in his hand, and when he cautiously glanced around, Yan Jun's figure had already appeared in front of him at some point.

"Hey, die!"

Yan Jun smiled gloomily, and his right hand behind his back suddenly appeared, and at the same time, there was also a palpitating Senbai Crescent Moon Ghost Knife.

"Damn, such a fast speed, it's definitely a high-level existence!"

The moment Yan Jun appeared, Qin Feng had already noticed it, but unfortunately, the other party's speed was really amazing, Qin Feng didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his sword to block.

Rumble!

The sword light flashed away, and Qin Feng was instantly knocked away by the violent knife, smashed the window, and fell out of the street, his life and death unknown.

"Qin Feng!"

Zhuo Buqun had the heart to come to the rescue, but he was tightly besieged and could not break through, so he could only do it in a hurry.

"Ghost King, the young master is in danger, do you need a slave to take action, kill Yan Jun, and bring the young master back. ”

In the attic opposite, the slender and mysterious goddess of coldness, Murong Lanjiao stood with her hands over, staring respectfully at the mythical queen in front of her.

"You...... Hey, wait!"

The ghost king has a noble temperament, exuding a charming medicinal fragrance all over his body, still facing away from everyone, raising his arm slightly hesitantly, signaling everyone not to panic,

............

"Door master, this blood rose is really powerful, and its qualifications are comparable to Tianjiao, but it's a pity that when you meet Yan Jun, it's like meeting the king of Hades who asks for your life, I'm afraid it's inevitable. ”

In the other private room, the six protectors of the Seven Shark Gate stood majestically and knew the fighting on the third floor well.

"Blood Rose can't die, the duel between us hasn't started yet, how can it end like this, so arrogant, only by stepping on your feet can people feel comfortable. Six Dharma Protectors, you go and save him secretly, don't start a conflict with the Mystery Sect head-on. ”

The owner of the Seven Sharks Gate, the Seven Sharks, sat under the bead curtain, embraced a fragrant beauty, took a small sip of spirits, and said lightly.

"Yes!"

One of the small monks suddenly fell to one knee and looked up suddenly, but the figure suddenly disappeared.

............

"Hehe, Blood Rose, that's it!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Jun's eyes, the knife in his hand disappeared immediately, and his figure flashed, appearing next to the broken shop window, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

There are still faint traces of blood on the wall, as well as the shadow cave prints, obviously it is from here that Qin Feng smashed the window and fell down the ancient street.

"What about people! Good boy, he was able to take the old man's knife without dying, and he still had the strength to escape, so he peeped at you!"

Overlooking the ancient road, Yan Jun did not find any trace of Qin Feng in his eyes, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The previous knife can be regarded as his famous stunt, and there are very few people who can resist in the same realm, but today they are all teenagers, and they will not die if they resist a knife.

Qin Feng's qualifications made Yan Jun feel inexplicable fear, the killing intent in his heart, even more violent, and the long-lost fear actually grew wildly in his heart.

Qin Feng must die, otherwise he will not be at ease!

Yan Jun secretly made up his mind, no matter what the price was, he must completely kill Qin Feng, there is no grass to cut the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, and it will definitely be a big trouble in the future.

"It's not good, it's good to slip away. ”

The moment Qin Feng was defeated, Zhuo Buqun felt bad, and knew in his heart that the defeat was decided, and he had no skills to return to the sky, so he couldn't help but have a sword in his hand, hit a dead end, and fled.

"Hehe, the outcasts of the Canglan faction, let's stay with them!"

Just when Zhuo Buqun broke through the encirclement and thought that he was escaping, Yan Jun's figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, wanting to resist, but he was instantly imprisoned in his spiritual power, his head was shocked, and he fainted to the ground.

"Yang Ye, you don't need the old man to make a move, you can still go to the Xuanming Sect as a guest. Yan Jun squinted his gaze and said coldly.

"Okay, no problem!"

Yang Ye smiled awkwardly, crawled out from under the table, and smiled apologetically at Zhuo Buqun, who had fainted, and was immediately suppressed by the monks of the Xuanming Sect.

"This kid is an outcast of the Canglan faction, bring back the rudder together, and hand it over to the judge's messenger for disposal, this Yan Jun will deal with the other kids, you go back first. ”

Yan Jun glanced around with satisfaction, and all the drunkards did not dare to raise their heads when they touched his gaze.

"Yes, Lord Yan!"

The monk of the Xuanming Sect bowed down and stood......

Ordered everything, Yan Jun's figure suddenly disappeared...... (To be continued.) )