"Zhao Fei, you bitch!" Yang Yaofeng muttered as he touched his buttocks, which were about to break in half.

This side is already hundreds of steps away from Zhao Fei, and there are still many stone forests in between, he raised his hand and wiped one of the stone pillars, and suddenly the weathered rock layer peeled off, and the traces of carving and chiseling were faintly visible.

It stands to reason that the stone forest should be the product of natural creation, and there should be no traces of artificial carving, but now is not the time to study these, and it is imperative to assist Zhao Feici.

When Yang Yaofeng turned around, he only heard the sound of "buzzing" in his ears, and the moment he turned around, a Pu knife came towards him, it instinctively dodged the past, and a strand of filigree on his sideburns had been cut off, if it took a step slower, it would be splashed with blood on the spot.

If it weren't for Yang Yaofeng's divine sense, which was comparable to Zhuji's divine sense, that knife would have ended his life.

I saw the assassin with a cloth cover on his head, a mask on his face, and his eyes were exposed, and his eyes were resolute.

"Who is here?" only answered him with a bright blade, Yang Yaofeng rolled on a lazy donkey and dodged a knife in a thrilling way, this action, he has practiced no less than a thousand times in the sea of knowledge, but in reality, it is still lacking in the fire, and a gap is exposed in an instant.

Seeing that it was in vain, the assassin made a backhand move, and two strands of sword qi flew out from the top of the Pu knife.

"Sword cultivation!" Yang Yaofeng looked at the two sword qi in horror.

There are very few sword cultivation in the cultivation realm today, and sword cultivation has long been a monopoly, mainly because sword cultivation is chic and elegant, in which the sword technique and sword intent are connected with the natural avenue, which also has a lot of help for the improvement of the realm.

In the second war against the demon clan, many famous sword cultivators can fight a hundred demons alone, but often can not retreat from the whole body, and are consumed alive by the wheel war.

The two sword qi crossed forward, Yang Yaofeng could only hide his face to resist, and suddenly the robe outside was shattered all over the ground, revealing the inner layer of silkworm clothes.

It was fortunate that this silkworm was a top-level magic weapon, otherwise Yang Xiu's arms would definitely not be protected, and after blocking the attack, it quickly turned backwards, turned over a few times, and immediately opened a distance from the assassin, and immediately took out the fire dagger from the storage bag, and rushed towards the assassin with a strange scream.

Seeing that Xiu was a low target, the assassin actually screamed and attacked him, suspecting that there was fraud in it, so he took a defensive posture.

Yang Yaofeng stepped forward and slashed indiscriminately, each of which was resisted by the assassin.

This chaotic swordsmanship has been seen through by the assassin, the assassin looked at the magic weapon Pu Dao full of gaps, his heart was full of anger, this is his first mission as an adult, and it is supervised by the elder Uncle Wolf himself, and now the magic weapon is injured, it will definitely greatly reduce his assessment, but after killing the target, snatching the best magic weapon in his hand is also a beautiful thing.

Thinking of this, the assassin's anger was even worse, he grabbed the gap in Yang Yaofeng's swing of the sword, and beckoned him with a forward slash, only to see the corners of the target's mouth raised, and he actually showed a strange smile, and suddenly there was a chill in his heart, and the knife style couldn't be contained.

"What kind of body is this?" I saw Yang Yaofeng bend down and dodge the fatal blow, and the flaming dagger in his right hand slashed at the assassin.

Yang Yaofeng's strange body style surprised the assassin, but his swordsmanship was completely at the level of a layman, at least before cutting people, he had to understand the length of his weapon, and the assassin was sneering under the mask.