Bian Wuxue sneered: "Who are you covered?"

Tang Feixiao also interjected in his busy schedule: "The wind is less, I don't even believe what you say." ”

As long as there is a little sanity, no one will believe what Tang Feng said. The capture of Tianxiu by those 2,500 people was almost ironclad. Even if they take 10,000 steps back, won't they still be able to run away if they can't beat Tianxiu? How can it be that there is not a single one left to die?

Almost everyone thought that Tang Feng was talking big and deceiving people, trying to disturb the minds of several people in the Giant Sword Sect. But what is this...... It's not technical at all, so it's better not to say it.

The few people present, except for Bai Xiaolazy, no one knew that what Tang Feng said was true.

At this time, Yi Ruochen and the other three elders came over with a group of earth-level masters. Bai Suyi was suddenly shocked: "Senior sisters, why are you here, how is the situation at the main gate?"

What happened today was too shocking, after Tang Feng left, Yi Ruochen and the others stayed at the main gate for a long time, and then suddenly remembered that there was still a battle inside Tianxiu that had not been resolved, so they hurriedly brought the masters above the ground level to run over to support.

Hearing Bai Suyi's question, Yi Ruochen glanced at Tang Feng, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little: "It's okay at the front gate." ”

Bai Suyi asked with some surprise: "It's okay, how about the deaths and injuries of the disciples?"

Han Rou laughed dryly: "No one died, and no one was injured!"

Bai Suyi and Lin Ruoyuan were shocked: "How is it possible?

In the melee of thousands of people, it was a miracle that Tianxiu's side could win, but how could there be no injuries or deaths?

Tie Luohong said on the side: "The enemy is coming, and there are indeed more than 2,000 people. But we'...... Didn't go to the fight. They themselves don't know what to do and kill each other, and then ...... Not a single one left to kill. ”

Bai Suyi and Lin Ruoyuan's faces were sluggish.

What is the ...... It is even more outrageous and unbelievable than what Tang Feng just said.

Bai Suyi said with a straight face: "Senior Sister Tie, now is not the time to joke. ”

Yi Ruochen hurriedly said: "This is not a joke, in fact, even we are in a daze now, and we don't know what happened at all." That is, Feng'er came into contact with them in the past and said some words, and those people began to kill each other. Otherwise, will we bring all the masters above the ground level? ”

Several people didn't lower their voices when they spoke, which naturally made the people of the Giant Sword Gate hear clearly.

Bian Wuxue sneered: "Can you coax Lao Tzu by finding a few more people? You are wishful thinking! All your masters are here, and I will see how you can resist at the main gate!"

Tang Feng took a deep breath, he also knew that it was too difficult to let Bian Wuxue accept such nonsense, and while winking at Bai Xiaolazi, he spoke: "Okay, Bian Gate Master, your army of 2,500 people has completely captured Tianxiu, congratulations, Tianxiu will be yours in the future." But I think you should find another successor, because last time I accidentally killed your son, in a wooded area fifty miles outside Jing'an City. ”

"What?, Feng'er, you killed him?" Bian Wuxue's eyes cracked for a moment.

The death of his son is just his conjecture, although it is very likely, but Bian Wuxue always has the expectation of what happens, hoping that his son is not dead. But Tang Feng's words completely extinguished his illusions, the blood cloth that Xue Ying brought back was found from a forest fifty miles outside Jing'an City, if Tang Feng was not the murderer, how could he know so clearly?

"I did it. Tang Feng nodded indifferently.

"I'll kill you!" Bian Wuxue roared angrily, his body suddenly turned red, as if it was all burning, and even the air around him was distorted, and he turned around and wanted to rush towards Tang Feng.

Bian Wuxue didn't use his Gangxin power just now, he just didn't want to have too much trouble with Tang Feixiao, but now, when he heard that his son was killed by Tang Feng, how could he still endure it?

The three hall masters of the Giant Sword Gate were shocked, and hurriedly said, "The door master can't!"

The four of them, who were originally horns of each other, could barely survive in Tang Feixiao's hands. But now Bian Wuxue was confused by Tang Feng's words, and the four people who should have been connected instantly appeared flawed.

Tang Feixiao is so shrewd, how can he not grasp this flaw? Bian Wuxue impulsively, he aimed at Luo Jiuhu, the master of the Iron Blood Hall, and slapped it down, Luo Jiuhu's whole person was like a lightning strike, and his body fell down, with him as the center, the hard bluestone slab with a circle of ten zhang above the ground collapsed for a while, and completely turned into powder.

In the dust, Luo Jiuhu screamed, and was kicked in the chest by Tang Feixiao, kicked out of the battle circle, and his chest was directly dented.

Tang Feng raised the soft sword in his hand, and this gang soldier inserted it into Luo Jiuhu's chest with the sound of breaking through the air.

Bian Wuxue also rushed in front of Tang Feng at this moment, the furious Giant Sword Sect Master's eyes were blood-red at this moment, and there was only Tang Feng in his eyes, he wanted to break the murderer of his son into pieces.

But before he could get close to Tang Feng, Bai Xiaolazy, Bai Suyi and Lin Ruoyuan met him. Bian Wuxue is also a mid-level Heavenly Rank, but because he was promoted early, his real strength is even higher than Bai Xiaolazy.

But he has been fighting under Tang Feixiao for so long, he has used a lot of gangqi, and he is exhausted, even if he is angry, he has also mobilized the strength of Gangxin, and he can barely compete with Bai Xiaolazi, plus Bai Suyi and Lin Ruoyi, Bian Wuxue has no chance of winning at all, and a wound appeared on his body after only a few moves. He was like a trapped beast, even if he was facing the three heavenly steps, he had always wanted to get closer to Tang Feng, making it clear that he would kill Tang Feng even if he died.

How could Bai Xiaolan and the other three give him this opportunity? The three of them firmly trapped him in an area, a pair of fleshy palms and two long swords, constantly hitting more wounds on his body, consuming his combat strength.

The three of them can't compare to Tang Feixiao, they don't have as much strength as him. In the face of the crazy Bian Wuxue, he will definitely not choose to fight hard, and fighting the war is undoubtedly the best choice.

Tang Feixiao's side, originally he fought four by himself, but now one Luo Jiuhu has died, and he is bloodless and is restrained by the people on Tianxiu's side, leaving only the two with the lowest strength, Uncle Xiao is so easy to deal with it that it can't be easier.

Almost in just ten breaths, the two of them were shocked by Tang Feixiao's palm power to break the muscles and veins of their bodies, and they directly became a waste.

After cooking these two people, Tang Feixiao took a moment to push out a palm.

An ice-blue palm print suddenly appeared above Bian Wuxue's head, who was being besieged by three women, this palm print was obviously compressed by Tang Feixiao, and the coverage area was not large, just slapped on Bian Wuxue's head, and he bled on the spot, and fell to the ground softly.

"That's it, grandma's exhaustion is too much!" Tang Feixiao clapped his palms and said. If he didn't want to let go of any of the four, how could it take him so long to finish?

The four people who were abolished by Tang Feixiao were all wiped out by Tang Feng neatly, one by one, as refreshing as killing pigs.

"Let's go, the fight at the main gate shouldn't be over yet, and the beauties need the support of my old soup. Tang Feixiao decided to help others to the end.

Yi Ruochen smiled bitterly: "Those more than 2,000 people are really dead, do you still think we are lying to you?"

Tang Fei smiled and said, "The enemies here are all dead, so you don't have to act." ”

Bai Xiaolazy said: "It's really dead, and I was killed by Ah Feng." ”

A few people who don't know the truth feel that it doesn't feel like it's fake. It's still possible to do a play alone, but it's too funny for so many people to play together, and besides, these people are all masters placed by Tianxiu at the front gate, and they won't leave their posts and come here for no reason.

Tang Fei looked at Bai Xiaolazy suspiciously: "How did you die?"

"Ahh ”

Uncle Xiao turned his head to look at Tang Feng: "My day, the wind is less, how did you kill more than 2,000 people by yourself?" and in such a short period of time...... Can you first restrain your own qi? Convergence! Will you? This wind and knife blow my old face hurts. ”

The aura on Tang Feng's body was even more violent than just now, like a tornado raging everything around him, and his clothes were hunting.

Tang Feng said helplessly: "I want to too, but I can't restrain it." ”

Tang Fei smiled and said with a solemn face: "The wind is less, aren't you going crazy?"

If you kill too many people, it may also cause a perversion of your heart, and if you have a bad heart, it is easy to go crazy. Tang Feng's current appearance is a little terrifying, if he sees it at first glance at night, he will definitely be frightened, covered in blood, his face is also full of murderous energy, and his body is agitated.

"I can tell you with certainty that I'm not going crazy!"

"Feng'er, how do you feel now?" Lin Ruoyuan asked worriedly.

"I feel very strong! I am dying!" Tang Feng looked sad, "Don't talk about this yet, I want to retreat!"

A group of people's jaws were about to fall to the ground, and Tang Fei was smiling and laughing.

Retreat has always been the preserve of masters, and generally masters will choose retreat when they have a bottleneck in their cultivation or when they want to comprehend some martial arts. But what realm is Tang Feng? Refining the eight grades of Gang, he hasn't even reached the Yellow Rank, and he actually has to retreat. It's like a child going to a brothel, and it's not qualified at all.

Before they could react, Tang Feng had already quickly rushed towards the Smoke Willow Pavilion.

The truth is indeed as Tang Feng said, he is almost dying. As early as when he killed the three deputy hall masters of the Giant Sword Sect, the tendons and veins in Tang Feng's body were already saturated.

After condensing so many Yin Souls, how can there be a reason for not being saturated? Later, after returning to Tianxiu, he condensed hundreds of Xuan Ranks, more than 30 Earth Ranks, and four Heavenly Ranks.

Especially those earth and heaven levels, the benefits that each person brought to Tang Feng were quite huge, and with so many numbers combined, even if the meridians in Tang Feng's body had long been unbreakable, they were a little unable to hold it at the moment.

It was precisely by relying on the strength of the meridians in his body that Tang Feng dared to condense the Yin Soul so unscrupulously. If there is no such foundation, how can Tang Feng find himself unhappy?

(To be continued)