Although Wei Hong's face was pale, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, especially after a while, when he saw that the white-robed middle-aged man on the opposite side was approaching, Wei Hong also shouted angrily: "Where to go." ”

When the words fell, Wei Hong punched directly, and blasted towards the white-robed middle-aged man with a punch, and as Wei Hong threw out a punch, the old man behind Wei Hong also flashed, and smiled coldly at this time: "It turned out that you were prepared, but even if you are so, you will have to die today." ”

When Wei Hong gently dodged the attack of the white-robed middle-aged man, the sharp fist rushed towards the old man, but the old man's face remained unchanged, and he stabbed it with a sword, but this sword was not a straight line, but turned a corner, and directly scattered the fist.

After the dispersal, the old man actually forgot about Wei Hong at this time, but looked coldly at the white-robed middle-aged man in front of him, there was no nonsense at all, his body was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the white-robed middle-aged man, and stabbed him fiercely with a sword.

"Look for death. ”

The white-robed middle-aged man saw that the old man appeared behind Wei Hong, so he naturally thought that Wei Hong was together, so he snorted coldly, punched with his right hand, and fought directly together, and the three young men in white at this time had already arrived.

Kill!

There was no hesitation at all, the three of them seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and rushed directly towards the three people brought by the white-robed middle-aged man, although the four of them had contradictions, but they were all loose cultivators, and between scattered cultivators, if they met the royal family or the sect, then they would generally unite the front.

Due to the unusual anger, the middle-aged man and the old man in the white robe, the two even forgot to report their lives. Both of them had hideous faces at this time. Obviously, they all want to kill each other. However, the gap in cultivation made the old man temporarily fall behind.

However, the three people brought by the middle-aged man in the white robe were completely inferior, and the young man in white was a famous loose cultivator in this area, named Zhao Xing. At this time, he was angry in his heart, Nima, an adventure that was originally good, but now it is known to everyone, and what makes him even more angry is that what is going on with your royal city.

"Golden Fist. ”

The more he thought about it, the stronger the killing intent in Zhao Xing's heart, looking at the purple-clothed young man in front of him, a hideous color flashed on Zhao Xing's face, and the golden fist in the five-shaped fist was the first to be displayed. I could only see that Zhao Xing's fists seemed to be surrounded by a layer of gold, flashing with dazzling light.

Bang!

Violent collisions. The purple-clothed young man was directly blown away, the gap between the two people's cultivation was too big, and the purple-clothed youth's cultivation was only the second grade of a martial artist, and it was impossible for everyone to be as perverted as Wei Hong.

On the other side, the young man in black had a cold face, as his name suggested, his name was Leng Bing, and he was also a loose cultivator, because Wei Hong's words also made the young man in black feel extremely angry.

He is an arrogant person, I don't care what kind of royal family you are, it's a big deal to kill you, Lao Tzu just hid aside, Leng Bing said angrily in his heart, but the anger in his heart was all turned into ruthless moves, and the opponent was a square-faced middle-aged man with a martial artist Sanpin, but he was still completely inferior.

"Ghost fire is merciless. ”

I only saw Leng Bing's roar, and his hands quickly attacked the square-faced middle-aged man, and in just one second, he threw more than 20 punches, and the speed was still accelerating, and as Leng Bing's punch became faster and faster, it was violently concussed by it and the air, and there was a fire.

When the firelight rose, with the cold fists dancing, in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was surrounded, only to see that the faint firelight seemed to swallow up the square-faced middle-aged man, and this glimmer of fire was not extinguished at all.

The ghost fire was endless, burning mercilessly, and after the middle-aged man was surrounded by the firelight, he let out a trace of terrible screams, obviously, suffering from the burning fire.

And the young man in brocade clothes is even more domineering, and the martial artist cultivation in front of him is also a third grade, but he is not the opponent of the young man in brocade at all, every time he slashes down with the young man's knife, a mouthful of blood spurts out.

The middle-aged man in the white robe saw this situation, and he was also a little anxious in his heart, and he didn't leave a back hand, and the cultivation of the martial arts five grades was completely displayed, and after forcing the old man back with a punch, the soles of his feet actually left the ground, and he looked at the old man lightly and said: "Since you are looking for death, then it's no wonder to me." ”

As the white-robed middle-aged man's words fell, he could only see that his body exuded a terrifying momentum, and he looked at the old man and roared angrily: "Thunder sound three styles." ”

When the words fell, the thunder style was cast first, and between the lightning and thunder, the light rushed directly to the old man, and the old man's face remained unchanged, the green sword danced, resisting, obviously there was no difficulty at all, and then, the middle-aged man in the white robe shouted coldly, "Silent." ”

As the white-robed middle-aged man's words fell, the momentum on his body became more and more powerful, and his hands slapped towards the old man, but there was no sound, as if with the punch of the white-robed middle-aged man, it was a few meters in circumference, and it had lost its voice.

The old man's face finally changed, but then, another punch from the middle-aged man in the white robe made the old man frightened, obviously, at this time, he finally regained his consciousness, the strength of the martial arts five products, he couldn't fight for the time being, but it was too late.

"Tone out punch line. ”

The white-robed middle-aged man's face was slightly hideous, and as soon as his voice came out, a punch had already attacked the old man's surroundings, thunder sound three styles, thunder running style, no sound style, sound punch line, three styles, and was angry under the anger of the white-robed middle-aged man, and he exerted it with all his might.

"Sword slash. ”

The old man's face finally changed at this time, but there was no way at all, his sword was unleashed, but even the second form of the white-robed middle-aged man could not resist, and at this time, the third style, Yin out of the fist, had already arrived in front of him.

Burst!

was hit the body, and the old man vomited blood like a short-strung kite and flew away, but the middle-aged man in the white robe boasted at his side in one step, and slammed down with a punch, blasting the old man to death.

And when the white-robed middle-aged man looked back, he couldn't help but be angry, and the three people he brought were all destroyed, at this time, the white-robed middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Today, I Sunan will kill you, and no one will try to save you." ”

Sunan completely forgot about Wei Hong, and even forgot the task, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to cut off the three people in front of him, and he dared to stop me, then, be ready to die!

"Hmph, it's not certain who will die. A sneer flashed on Leng Bing's face, and he said coldly.

When it is strong, it is strong, and Sunan in front of him is obviously suitable for training, therefore, Leng Bing is not prepared to escape at all, as for Zhao Xing and the young man in brocade, they also have such an idea, and they can be a casual cultivator for so many years, relying on a ruthless energy that is not afraid of death.

As for what kind of blow was blown, the reason really didn't matter, there was only one result, either death or life, Leng Bing snorted lightly and took the lead in attacking, and Zhao Xing and the young man in brocade clothes also followed, and in the blink of an eye, they fell into a bitter battle.

"I really didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Wei Hong was not far away, looking at this side with cold eyes, and he was secretly glad in his heart.

After all, the two sides are not far apart, if you say a few words before the fight, then, maybe the situation will be changed to another one, but it is due to a mistake, so that the things that could have been explained have become a life-and-death battle in the blink of an eye.

"It's really dog-eat-dog!" Wei Hong's mouth showed a sneer, and his whole body was guarded, looking at the battle situation coldly.

The momentum on Sunan is terrifying, with one enemy and three, not falling behind at all, and even, it still firmly occupies a trace of the upper hand, however, the three of them are not in any panic, and they are not in a hurry, the three of them form a triangle, firmly surround Sunan, and attack desperately.

"Xuan Ming Palm. ”

Leng Bing showed the 'Ghost Fire Ruthlessness' and couldn't control Sunan at all, so he had to fight the urge to be injured, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and with a mouthful of blood spurting out, he saw that his palms actually exuded a cold aura, and it made people feel cold, and he pounced directly on Sunan.

"Get out!"

Sunan snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a sharp palm wind directly exerted it, breaking the cold palm wind and blasting the cold ice away, however, behind Sunan, he was punched hard by Zhao Xing.

"The breeze slashes. ”

Seizing this opportunity, the young man in brocade also shouted loudly, and swung down with a knife, and his knife momentum was faintly disputed, obviously this knife was extremely dangerous, which made Sunan also face change slightly.

Bang!

Although the knife style was blocked, but just now, he had received a punch from Zhao Xing, and the injury could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this time, the young man in brocade was like a rainbow, his eyes flashed with a trace of killing intent, and the knife swung again.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

Sunan, who had never been so aggrieved, also roared angrily, forcibly suppressing his injuries, only to see that Sunan actually dodged the sword of the brocade-clothed young man, and his figure retreated violently.

However, Sunan's regression was that his feet were stepping in different directions, and as he fell into the ground with each step, the momentum on his body actually rose by a point, and finally, Zhao Xing reacted: "Everyone goes up together, he actually borrowed the power of the ground for his use, and he must not give him time to recover." ”

Between heaven and earth, there is already a thin martial energy, and in addition to the heaven and earth, even the earth, mountains, and seas all have hidden martial energy, and some exercises are to incorporate martial energy into use.

Just like Wei Hong's domineering trick, the heaven and earth dantian particles absorb martial energy, and Sunan obviously has also learned a technique, which can absorb a small part of martial energy, although it is extremely rare, but it can solve a temporary need.

And as if to confirm Zhao Xing's words, the momentum on Sunan's body was even stronger than just now, and a mockery flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "If you have any moves, just use them! (To be continued.) )