This is the first time that Tang Feng and the others have encountered the top grade of the heavenly ladder along the way, although there are many masters of the Zhong family, not everyone is a master, there are always some middle grade of the heavenly rank, the lower grade of the heavenly rank, and even the existence of the earth level Xuan Rank, and these people are still the most. People below the Heavenly Rank are just cannon fodder in this battle.

With one to six, the difference in strength is even greater, where does this Tang family disciple still have the strength to fight back? Moreover, he was also seriously injured at the moment, covered in blood, seeing that he was knocked to the ground by one of his opponents and was about to die under the sword, Tang Long roared angrily and pounced.

At the critical moment, Tang Feng didn't dare to hide his secrets anymore, and with a flip of his wrist, a flying knife with a touch of golden light rushed out.

When the opponent's long sword was only a few inches away from the head of this Tang family disciple, the flying knife hit the long sword with a "ding", this time Tang Feng did not leave his hand at all, and the long sword was directly broken into two, which could save the life of the Tang family disciple.

As soon as Tang Feng and Tang Long made a move, the six people on the other side also reacted quickly, leaving the injured Tang family disciples alone, and instead killed them all together.

Tang Long and Tang Zishu were the top grades of the Heavenly Rank, so they naturally had the responsibility to stop the two Heavenly Rank Masters of the other party. But even so, there are still four people in the Zhong family, and these four people, among them, there is one Heaven Rank Middle Grade, and three Heaven Rank Lower Grade.

Tang Diandian gritted his teeth, raised the Huan Ge Sword and swordsmanship, shrouding the Heavenly Rank Middle Grade among the remaining four people under the sword momentum.

The remaining three wanted to help their brother and quickly resolve the battle, but before they could come to their senses, Tang Feng had already rushed in front of them, and the poisonous shadow of the heavenly soldier came out of the sheath, and a thick poisonous gas wrapped the three of them in it, whether it was Tang Long, Tang Zishu or Tang Diandian, it was already the limit for the last person with the same realm as himself, and it was absolutely impossible to let these three people increase their pressure.

"Poisonous!" one of them exclaimed, and the three of them quickly held their breath and turned their heads to Tang Feng to make a series of killing moves.

Tang Feng hurriedly rushed backwards, and the three of them chased after each other, widening the distance between them and the others, the poisonous gas of the Poison Shadow Sword was not powerful, Tang Feng didn't want Tang Long and them to be affected as well, so he naturally had to stay away from them.

The three heavenly rank lower grades have not yet been placed in Tang Feng's eyes, but Tang Feng can't solve the three of them so quickly, otherwise with Tang Long's jīng Ming, there will definitely be doubts.

Since his debut, Daxiǎo has experienced countless battles, and Tang Feng has more combat experience than anyone present, and he also knows how to disguise his strength. Under the joint attack of the three Heavenly Rank Lower Grades, Tang Feng made the appearance of struggling to support, while carefully watching the battle of Tang Diandian and the others.

Fortunately, their opponent was not a particularly powerful enemy, although the strength of those two Heavenly Rank Masters was good, they could tie with them and remain invincible with Tang Long and Tang Zishu's skills. Tang Diandian's opponent is even more unbearable, probably like her, she has not experienced much battle, there is a feeling of being in a hurry between the moves, full of flaws, and the sixth sister is a good thing all the way, the two of them are fighting tentatively, there is no feeling of life and death battle at all, but it seems to be a friendship exchange.

Tang Feng put his mind at ease, his opponent was so unbearable, he really had nothing to worry about.

Within half a stick of incense, solve the three people in front of him, and then go to rescue them! Tang Feng instantly made up his mind in his heart.

"The Tang family dares to offend the prestige of my Zhong Linggu, I don't measure my strength, I will ask you to pay for your blood debts tonight, and there will be no return!" an enemy in front of Tang Feng shouted.

Anyone who is beaten to their home will also have this reaction.

Tang Feng sneered: "Since your Zhong family dares to be the first year of junior high school, can't my Tang family be fifteen!"

"The winner is the king, the loser is the loser, your Tang family lost twenty years ago, what qualifications do you have to say this now?" The man retorted, a sword came, Tang Feng did not dodge or dodge, let him cut a sword in his abdomen, and pretended to scream.

"Seventeenth brother!" Although Tang Long and Tang Zishu also heard Tang Feng's shout, they didn't pay attention to it, and just concentrated on dealing with their opponents, but Tang nodded and hurriedly shouted, and he almost fell into the road.

"Concentrate on dealing with your opponent!" Tang Feng hurriedly sent a message over.

"Haha, there is even a girl!" The Zhong family's Heavenly Rank laughed loudly, "Brothers, hurry up and kill this xiǎo son, there is still a xiǎo girl waiting over there, the people of the Tang family, it doesn't matter how you insult you!"

The movements of the three of them suddenly sped up a lot, obviously wanting to quickly kill Tang Feng and then go to deal with Tang Diandian.

Tang Fengshen sè as usual, unfolded his body and rushed left and right in the sandwich of the three of them, the poisonous shadow sword was mainly defended, and from time to time counterattacked the past, but it didn't have much effect, and sometimes he pretended to be unable to continue, letting other people's weapons stab and chop a few times on his body.

Wearing non-bad armor, no matter how much the weapons of these three people are cut on Tang Feng's body, they will not do any harm, but the set of black sè night clothes is cut into tatters.

After half a burnt incense, the three Heavenly Rank Lower Grades who fought against Tang Feng also found that something was wrong, because they had at least left dozens of wounds on Tang Feng's body, and according to common sense, this person should be covered in blood now, and even if he didn't die, he should have fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

But now this disciple of the Tang family is still the same as at the beginning, struggling to support the joint attack of the three of them, although the movements are clumsy, they just don't fall, and there is not the slightest blood flowing out of his body.

"What's going on?" one of them asked, frowning, how could this man not be killed?

It's almost, and if you delay it any longer, a fool will feel inappropriate, Tang Feng estimated the time, and exerted his strength violently, and the three Heavenly Rank Descendants only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Tang Feng's figure was lost in an instant.

The eyes of the three of them froze in an instant, and the fierce slashing move carried their bodies forward, almost falling to the ground.

Before they could react, a ghostly sound sounded in their ears: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, this sentence is good, but there is another sentence called thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, feng shui in turn, this year to my house!"

There were three soft sounds, and the three of them were about to turn around and stiffened there, and then, blood splattered and fell straight forward.

Tang Feng allowed the other party's blood to spray on his body, completely dyeing himself into a bloody man.

Turning his head to check, Tang Long and their battle continued, Tang Feng wanted to help Tang a little, but after thinking about it, he didn't take action, and just sent her a message in a weak voice: "Sixth sister, the rest depends on you." ”

Tang Diandian suddenly lost his face, and exclaimed: "Seventeenth brother!"

The weak voice that seemed to be dying was obviously the tone that only people have when they were about to die, Brother Seventeen...... Could it be that he is dead, right?

The whole world was buzzing in his mind, and the whole world was nothing, only the last words belonging to the seventeenth brother kept echoing in his ears.

"Xiǎo lady, your seventeenth brother won't be lonely for too long, I'll send you down to see him!" Tang Diandian's opponent was overjoyed when he saw her lose his mind, and stabbed at Tang Diandian with his sword.

The turmoil in his heart was ignited by a little fire of revenge, and Tang suddenly calmed down after a little bit of anger, and the singing sword in his hand buzzed, and a sound of insolence sounded.

Tang Diandian's opponent frowned, because this beautiful sound made his mind a little unstable, and some scenes of singing and dancing suddenly flashed in his mind.

If this sword is in Tang Rui's hand, the degree of interference that this sound can bring will be stronger, and with a set of swordsmanship, it can often make people indulge in the illusion of singing and dancing.

But the power that this sword can exert in Tang Diandian's hand is a lot, but it is enough, taking advantage of the moment when his opponent was stunned, Tang Diandian's body flashed, dodging the opponent's killing move, his face was calm and a little abnormal, holding the song sword in his hand, urging the power of Gangxin, and a white light was sheng.

Tang Feng exhaled a breath at this time, just now he almost couldn't help but go to the rescue, but fortunately, his sixth sister was blessed to the soul, and he finally opened his mind, and he didn't stop guiding her fighting instinct all night.

When Tang Diandian was fighting to the death with that middle heavenly rank middle grade, Tang Feng had already quietly come to the only remaining disciple of the Tang family, leaned over to check his injuries, and couldn't help but feel gloomy.

This person was besieged by six people just now, and he was seriously injured, although he was saved by his own flying knife at the last moment, but now he is still dead.

These people all died for the honor of the family, and there was no fear or remorse on their faces before they died, and they were all respectable and admirable people.

Standing up, Tang Feng grabbed the three flying knives in his hand, stared at the heavenly rank that was fighting with Tang Zishu, and took advantage of his defenselessness to get out of his hand.

Jin Guang Dasheng, the flying knife instantly hit the face of the person, this person is worthy of the top grade of the heavenly level, and the reaction is also fast, and the body is forcibly twisted in danger, and the flying knife is dodged, but Tang Zishu's fist is also waved at this time.

A punch smashed on his face, this person's eyes and nose were crooked, and his body turned a few times in mid-air, and before he could fall to the ground, Tang Zishu hit him continuously with a set of wind-breaking punches.

The sound of "bumper bumper" came one after another, and the talisman on this person's body flickered, and was finally smashed by a punch, Tang Zishu hit his dantian with another punch, and the god on this person's face suddenly withered.

"Despicable! sneak attack......" His mouth was full of blood, and he struggled to get up, but Tang Zishu kicked and broke his neck.

The rest of the things were much easier, Tang Zishu chōu came out to assist Tang Long, and with two against one, Tang Long's opponent was also killed on the spot without much effort. Tang Long's side had just ended, and Tang Diandian's opponent also screamed, and she stabbed her through the chest with the song sword.