After seeing Ji Wushuang from the ground, he jumped up with joy, pulled Tang Jun's shirt, and said with a chatter: "Brother, let me tell you that this big sister is amazing, fighting is the same as dancing, it's the kind of... Well... Brush, brush, hum... Yikes! Poke, hey, hey, boo, bang... Ripple Ripple Ripple, beep! ”

"Brother, do you understand?" Tang Hui looked at Tang Jun expectantly and asked.

"yes, I see." Tang Jun patted Tang Hui's head.

You understand a bubble teapot! Lin Fan was stunned on the side, his face confused and messy.

"Really? Are you sure! ”

"Well, isn't that what it is... Well... Brush, brush, hum... Yikes! Poke, hey, hey, boo, bang... Ripple Ripple Ripple, beep! Is it? Tang Jun repeated with a serious face.

Qin Hongyan looked at the brother and sister who got along well, with a look of envy, she looked at Shen Lang thoughtfully, as if she noticed Qin Hongyan's gaze, Shen Lang subconsciously glanced at Qin Hongyan, and then turned her head away with a cold snort of disdain.

Duan Feipeng didn't pay attention to the intruders with different expressions, but glanced at the huge Feipeng Fort melancholy, from the time Mo Xin and the others appeared, he seemed to understand something, and an old tear crossed his old cheek.

After seeing that his sister's body and spirit were fine, Tang Jun helped the small Tang Hui to stand up, and said coldly to Duan Feipeng: "Duan Bao Lord, the sister of the house has no intention of offending the lord of the castle, and you also arrested her. ”

After Duan Feipeng heard Tang Jun's words, he came back to his senses, his deep eyes were full of killing intent, his cold eyes swept over everyone present, a strong evil aura rose up on his body, and he roared viciously: "You all have to die today, and none of you want to leave!" ”

Tang Jun's eyes also showed anger, and he sneered: "Since this is the case, then I will calculate with you the account of arresting my sister!" ”

As he spoke, he shook his hands, slipped from his sleeves to two strangely shaped mechanisms in his hands, and shot out at the oncoming Duan Feipeng.

The rain of arrows in the sky catapulted out of the mechanism and shot at Duan Feipeng overwhelmingly, but Duan Feipeng's eyes froze, and he let out a violent cry in his mouth, and a burst of qi poured out of his body, blocking all the arrow rain.

Seeing this, Qin Hongyan was not polite, and with a shake of his hands, eight thunder fire bullets were sandwiched between his fingers, and he threw them towards Duan Feipeng suddenly.

Duan Feipeng rushed towards Lin Fan and the others at an unabated speed, and with one hand, he received all the thunder bombs in his hand as he had just now, and squeezed the internal force in his palm.

With a bang, a huge roar sounded, and the explosion wave directly swept him out. After rolling a few laps on the ground, he stuck his short knife into the ground, barely steady.

He looked at the other one incredulously, the palm that was blown up to a bloody blur, and now he couldn't move, he didn't understand, it was obviously the same thunder bomb, why was the power so much worse!

"Dare to use your hands to pick up all my thunderbolt bombs, I really don't know if you are ignorant or fearless." Qin Hongyan shook his head and said in the same incredulity.

Shen Lang laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I don't know, it seems that after so many years, Thunderbolt Hall has developed a lot of new things. ”

"Yes, brother, the grenades mentioned in the Mojia Technique book left by the first emperor have also taken shape now, brother, go back with me, and I'll take you to see it." Qin Hongyan looked at Shen Langdao expectantly.

However, Shen Lang didn't respond to her, but Lin Fan suddenly interjected: "This big brother Tang Jun, are you from the Tang Sect?" ”

"Oh? Do you know me? Tang Jun nodded with some surprise.

"No, looking at your method just now, I guess, I think you Tang Sect can actually be as close as possible to Thunderbolt Hall, maybe in the future, we can develop a blue-fire Gatling together, da!"

"This brother is joking, they are all secrets of their respective sects, how can they be taken out and studied together." Tang Jun looked at Lin Fandao like an idiot.

As for Qin Hongyan and the others, they had long been accustomed to Lin Fan's crazy words, so they simply ignored him, but Tang Hui's eyes lit up at the back, and he asked innocently: "What is the blue fire Gatling, and what is it?" ”

"Little sister, I have a chance to explain to you again, now..."Lin Fan raised his sword again, preparing to besiege Duan Feipeng with everyone.

"Whew, I can be regarded as finding you, but after we dispersed, I didn't even meet anyone." A purple figure ran into the crowd, and it turned out to be Lingsha, who had been missing.

"I thought you were lost, and I'll forget about you if you don't show up again." Lin Fan complained helplessly.

"That's it, what if the old man is single-handed, let's go up together, kill so many people in my Feipeng Castle, how can the lives of a few of you be enough to repay, after killing you, I will go to your sect to recover this blood debt!"

Saying that, Duan Feipeng stomped his foot, shook the short knife inserted in the ground with internal force, and said gloomily after catching it with one hand: "Let you see and see, the once famous Su family knife technique!" ”

"What's that? Could it be that Su Bingkun's knife score is here for you? Lin Fan was stunned.

Duan Feipeng glanced at Lin Fan with some surprise, and replied affirmatively: "That's right, even if it's only half of it, it's more than enough to deal with you." ”

"Then you have to die today!" After receiving the reply, Lin Fan's mind came up with the voice and smile of his senior sister Su Rong, and the past events he heard from the second senior brother, and a sky-high battle intent surged on his body.

"Oh?" Duan Feipeng looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, and asked thoughtfully: "I remember that there was only one young girl who ran away back then, boy, is that woman related to you?" ”

"That's my sister!"

"Fart, that young girl's younger brother has already died in the Su family's compound, are you playing tricks on me?" Duan Feipeng said angrily.

"Isn't it okay for Lao Tzu to be reborn? Don't talk nonsense, let's die! Lin Fan took the lead in rushing towards Duan Feipeng, and the other companions also joined the battle one after another when they saw this.

For a while, the venue was full of swords and swords, and this Feipeng could leave a murderous reputation in the rivers and lakes, which was not without a little reason.

Eleven people scuffled, with Mo Xin and Shen Lang as the main attack, supplemented by others, Shen Lang's swordsmanship was tricky and weird, Moxin's swordsmanship was sometimes light and sometimes fierce, and Duan Feipeng used a short knife to use the Kyushu swordsmanship to compete with ten people.

The sword technique has the momentum of slashing the sky and destroying the earth, and it broke the seven swords of Mo Xin one after another, and it was close to Mo Xin's life.

"One body has fought three thousand miles, and one sword has been a million divisions. The eighth sword, one ride! ”

Mo Xin gathered all the sword intent around him, and the speed of swinging the sword was so fast that several afterimages were generated, and one person danced the sword like a million troops out of the sword, protecting himself impenetrable, this move seemed to be defensive and seemed to be attacking instead of defending.

As far as the naked eye could see, a sword slashed on Duan Feipeng's knife, but there were more than a dozen collision sounds one after another, and there were other people covering for him, Mo Xin could launch sword moves as much as he wanted, without any worries.

"The ancient sword is cold and gloomy, and it has been cast for thousands of years. The ninth sword, the passing years! ”

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Show the king today, who has injustice. The tenth sword, the edge is sharp! ”

In the face of everyone's siege one after another, Duan Feipeng's face showed fatigue for the first time, in the end, he was afraid of Shaozhuang, he wanted to kill a few people as soon as possible, but he never expected it to become a long-lasting wheel battle.

As the battle lengthened, the ten people who were undisciplined cooperated more and more tacitly, and he actually showed some signs of exhaustion, in the end, he was still old.

In terms of martial arts, he has long been a second-rate peak, but due to the limitations of talent and age, he knows that he has no hope of becoming a first-class martial artist, and he has gradually lost his ambition and is tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes.

I wanted to spend my days in this Feipeng Castle, but I never expected that there were so many grudges in the early years, and so many old enemies didn't find him, but two young assassins broke in.

Before he could find out the identity and origin of the assassin, these young men came to the door and burned his years of hard work. If it was a few years earlier, if it was younger...

What is the Tang Gate Thunderbolt Hall, that is, against first-class sects such as Shangwudang, Shaolin, Emei, etc., why is he afraid? If he couldn't fight for a long time before, he should have found a chance to escape, hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity to retaliate, and then make a comeback in the future.

But now that he is old, can he really withstand this toss? At this moment, he just wants to kill all these arrogant and ignorant juniors in front of him, and avenge the subordinates who have followed him for many years.

How to break the game? If you continue to drag on like this, you will only end up dying of exhaustion. While responding to the battle, he was meditating and pondering, and suddenly his left arm twitched a few times, and with the rapid movement of internal force and qi and blood in his body, his left arm began to gradually regain consciousness.

A left arm that can't move freely is a drag, and it is the key to breaking the game at this time! He gritted his teeth, and deliberately sold a flaw in his heart.

Shen Lang, who had been fighting with him, was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, of course he wouldn't let go when he saw this flaw, and crashed into it. But he didn't expect that this old immortal would dare to exchange his injuries for his life under the siege of everyone.

Shen Lang's sword instantly cut off Duan Feipeng's left arm, and he himself was stabbed through his body. Even though he tried his best to dodge, he only managed to avoid the fatal position and was seriously injured.

"Brother!" Qin Hongyan let out a miserable scream.

Duan Feipeng pulled out his short knife and kicked Shen Lang violently, making him fall to the ground, among these ten people, except for the two girls who attacked from a distance, and the young man from the Tang Sect, and the boy with the sword, and this assassin, he didn't pay attention to the others at all.

Now that there is one less opponent who is also a second-rate martial artist, Duan Feipeng's pressure has suddenly decreased, and at the same time, the tacit understanding that the ten people have just cultivated, because there is suddenly one less person, the formation is suddenly disrupted.

Taking advantage of this gap, he seemed to be struggling desperately, urging the exercises and knife techniques to the extreme, briefly bursting out with powerful power, rushing out of the encirclement and slashing Tang Jun with one knife before everyone could react, and with one elbow Qin Hong's back to the air, and several consecutive kicks hit Ling Sha.

"Brother!" There was another scream, and Tang Hui ran towards Tang Jun with a pale face.

"Duan Feipeng! I grass. Mud. Horse! Lin Fan's eyes instantly turned scarlet.