Chapter 165: Fighting the Queshan Camp Again (Part I)

Chapter 165: Fight the Queshan Camp Again

Just as the middle-aged guard iron-clad man sighed, a sneer came from behind the two.

The two of them instantly drew their short swords from their waists, turned and slashed behind them, and at the same time opened their mouths to warn their companions.

However, as soon as the words reached his throat, the two of them were pinched by a pair of strong hands.

The young man's head was bruised, and he could see clearly that the person who attacked them was a white-haired old man.

The young guard iron suit used the internal strength in his body to the extreme, and directly stabbed the opponent's chest with a sword.

The contempt in the eyes of the white-haired old man flashed, and the air in his palm swirled, and with a crisp sound of bone joints, the young man's neck was broken. And his menacing sword only left a shallow white mark on the old man's body.

At the same time, another middle-aged guard Tie Yi also stabbed a sword.

The white-haired old man shot him to death in the same way, but the middle-aged man's sword unexpectedly did not slash at the old man, but at the railing beside him.

"Click!

A section of broken wood fell from the corner tower and plunged directly into the camp of the Queshan camp, which immediately attracted the attention of the people in the field.

Looking at the middle-aged guard Tie Yi who had already broken his neck, Helian Tiexin couldn't help but snort coldly.

That's right, the white-haired old man who attacked the corner tower just now is the head of the Helian family!

The white-haired old man knew that it was impossible to continue the sneak attack, so he simply stopped hiding his body and threw the two corpses from the corner tower.

"Bang bang!"

As the two corpses landed, a loud horn sounded in the Queshan camp.

There was no brief panic that Helian Tiexin had expected, and he was responded to by the sound of a neat drawing of a sword.

The white-haired old man obviously didn't expect that the armed forces of Yinren Village would be so sophisticated, and they could be so calm in the face of their companions being tortured and killed!

No swearing, no yelling, no panic.

This surprised him a little, and at the same time, he didn't dare to underestimate this group of guard warriors. The old man understands that a dog that doesn't bark will bite!

"I have to say that Lin Hengshan has cultivated a good team. ”

As he spoke, Helian Iron Heart swept down from the corner tower and stood in the middle of the camp.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the owner of Iron Heart Village, my name is Helian Iron Heart. You are here uninvited, and as the host, I still hate you wicked guests. ”

The white-haired old man scanned everyone present with a gloomy gaze and slowly replied.

"But I'm still going to do my landlord's friendship and give you two choices. The first way, I will keep you here forever today, and the second way, I need to send a letter with the peregrine falcon here, and I will not kill you after sending the letter. ”

As he spoke, a wave of internal energy fluctuations of a chivalrous man entering the room realm spread throughout the camp.

Helian Tiexin clearly knew that most of these martial artists were cultivators in the realm of power, and there were not even a few martial artists in the realm of Mang, and the old man did not believe that under this kind of coercion, they would stubbornly choose to die.

It's not that the white-haired old man is soft-hearted and unwilling to kill in vain, after all, he has to escape from here in the future, and if he can retain a little more internal strength, he will be safer.

At this time, a young man stood up from the crowd, holding two small silver axes in his hands, it was Lin Fenghuo who stayed here.

These two small axes were left to him by Yi Xifeng on the border cliff yesterday, after all, the swarthy young man's green fire knife has been confiscated, and it is still in Helian Castle.

Yi Xifeng seized the two small axes from a doorman who followed Helian Hong, gave him one at the time, and later gave the other one to the swarthy young man when he left the border cliff.

Helian Tiexin obviously recognized the young man, and was secretly thinking about whether to hijack the other party and increase his bargaining chips.

Suddenly, Lin Fenghuo raised the small axe in his hand and shouted:

"Kill!"

Before the white-haired old man could react, the guards under the four corner towers not far away took action one after another, killing all the peregrine falcons in the cage on the side.

These peregrine falcons are well-trained and strong, and if they are in the air, let alone these guards in iron cloaks, even if the Jedi guards come, few people will be able to catch them.

It's a pity that they were all locked in cages at this time, and with the order of the swarthy boy, everyone used their internal strength to attack, and slaughtered these dozens of peregrine falcons.

Helian Tiexin was already angry, and he couldn't speak, Lin Fenghuo said indifferently: "Helian family master, you give you a choice, my Yinren Village has already chosen!"

The white-haired man stared at the young man viciously and roared: "Stinky boy, you people all have to die, of course you won't, but I promise, it will make your life worse than death!"

As he spoke, he slapped his palm at the other party!

The swarthy boy didn't dare to hold it up, after all, from the fluctuation of internal strength just now, he could feel the strength level of the other party, it should be above the chivalrous ascending realm, and it was very likely that he was a strong person in the realm of entering the room, which the young man could not be sure of.

Since he fought against Fifth Xiaoxiao, he has vaguely felt the shadow of his martial arts, and naturally has a slight understanding of the fluctuations in internal strength, but in most cases, the swarthy boy can't distinguish between them.

However, Helian Tiexin is a strong man in the realm of chivalry after all, and he deliberately showed his inner strength and coercion, so that the young man could feel it a little bit.

Therefore, the swarthy boy did not hide his clumsiness, and came up and used his strongest move at present.

"Flowing Blade Beacon!"

With Lin Fenghuo's low roar, the fiery red internal energy spread all over the young man's body, this time, he was obviously much faster than before, it can be seen that after a few battles in the past few days, the young man's strength has indeed improved a lot.

The pitch-black palm print struck, and the swarthy young man didn't dare to take it hard, so he overlapped two small silver axes with "three thousand irons" added to them, and then pushed them over.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Lin Fenghuo's figure was like a stone that had been pumped away, and he quickly crashed towards a barracks.

In the next moment, the young man's figure smashed into the ground along with the tent and the broken wood.

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then waved the sword in their hands and beckoned to the white-haired old man in the field.

Although most of them were sword shadows and sword shadows, and occasionally a few sword rays flashed, but the old man did not dodge, and the thick earth attribute inner strength on his body was all over his body, and he forcibly took over the attacks of more than 20 people and nearly 100 daos!

A group of guards also discovered the severity of the situation at this time, it is difficult for ordinary chivalrous people to catch so many attacks when they enter the indoor realm, obviously the white-haired old man must have cultivated the internal strength technique that is good at defense.

Suddenly, a man shouted:

"Everyone, be careful, this person is cultivating the Earth Attribute Internal Strength Exercise, he is consuming internal strength with us, and when our internal strength is exhausted, he can take us down in one fell swoop!"

Obviously, there were also people with clear minds among the people, and they quickly saw through Helian Tiexin's plan.

At this time, Lin Fenghuo's figure also slowly climbed up from the dirt pit, and his whole body was flowing with red internal energy like substance, outlining the young man's strong muscle lines more obviously.

The swarthy boy kicked his feet on the ground, and the next moment he appeared on Helian Ironcore's side.

The old man, who was always paying attention to the changes in the situation between the scenes, suddenly had a slight gaze in his eyes.

"The speed of the knight's ascending realm?"

"Bang bang!"

With two loud bangs, Lin Fenghuo's two silver axes slammed down, and the originally indestructible black shield shook violently a few times.

"Oh, the power of the chivalrous ascending realm?"

Obviously, the strength displayed by the swarthy boy surprised Helian Tiexin, and even there was a touch of killing intent in his eyes.