Wang Zhenfeng nodded, his figure flickered, and the person had come to Sima Nan's side, and the three of them stood in a triangular posture.

Seeing that the enemy was outnumbered, Ren Rong Chengjin didn't dare to hold it up, so he took out the sword of victory and evil from his bosom and said, "Very good, the two of you go together, and the accounts between us are counted together, which saves a lot of trouble." You slapped me twice that day, and I will return you two slaps today, and you framed me, causing my parents to die tragically and my family to be ruined. I'll kill you first, and then I'll take the head of King Chen's old thief. ”

Since it is a battle for his life, why should Sima Nan be polite, Wen Yannan sneered: "When death is coming, you are still so hard-mouthed!"

As he spoke, he had a sword in his hand, a sword in his right hand, and a sword trick in his left hand. With a move, the white rainbow pierced the sun, and a sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword towards Rong Chengjin.

Wang Zhenfeng followed closely with the knife, unfolding the Liuhe Demon Suppression Knife Method taught by Rong Zhiwu, one left and one right, and made concerted efforts to attack Rong Chengjin.

Rong Chengjin's eyes were quenched with cold light, and the cold light of the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword shadow turned into a cold light, like the clear light of the moon, reflecting the cold in the room, and suddenly turning Sima Nan's sword qi into nothingness. With one enemy and two enemies, he sacrificed his prestige to the two. As soon as the two internal forces connected, Sima Nan suddenly felt a slight soreness on his body, knowing that it was caused by Rong Chengjin's internal force, Sima Nan couldn't help but be taken aback, and said secretly: "This little thief's internal force is so weird!"

At the moment, why did the internal force be released, and a layer of invisible qi poured out around the body, protecting himself tightly.

The three of them are the world's top masters, their figures are like electricity, and they are extremely fast. The onlookers only felt that the electricity and light in the field were flowing, like a silver dragon dancing. Sima Nan's posture is elegant, like a crane and a pine, swaying with the wind; Wang Zhenfeng's knife technique is wide open and closed, with the momentum of splitting mountains and rowing seas, and breaking the earth.

For a while, the figures were chaotic, although they were close at hand, they couldn't distinguish which one was Rong Chengjin, which one was Wang Zhenfeng and Sima Nan, and everyone had already avoided it from afar. All I could hear was the clanging of swords, and the air around me grew colder. The devastating momentum had already shattered the masonry, stones, grass and trees of King Chen's mansion.

The three of them were fighting each other, only to hear a woman's voice coming from far and near: "Brother Cheng Jin, Brother Cheng Jin, is it you?"

Everyone only saw a red cloth like fire, and Zhu Yanren had already started his light work, and rushed towards the three people who were fighting together.

At that time, the cold light in the field was like electricity, and the sound of knives was like thunder, which had already intertwined into a dense and continuous sword light and sword shadow. Zhu Yan broke in so recklessly, and if there was a slight accident, he was killed on the spot, and King Chen and the others couldn't help but scream.

When the three of them saw Zhu Yan rushing over, they couldn't help but be taken aback, and they hurriedly retracted their moves and floated back.

Despite this, the invisible aftermath has drenched Zhu Yan's blood.

Rong Chengjin had not yet gained a stable foothold, so he felt that Wen Xiang was full of arms, and he was hugged by Zhu Yan as his chest. There was silence in the field for a moment, and dozens of eyes were staring at the two of them in unison.

Zhu Yan hugged Rong Chengjin tightly, and muttered to Rong Chengjin: "Brother Chengjin, you are finally back, since you left, I have been looking forward to it day by day, and finally waited for this day! Brother Chengjin, are you waiting for me to leave here?"

When King Chen saw that Zhu Yan was reckless, he broke into the battle between the three of them, only to be frightened into a cold sweat. Until now, I still have palpitations, and when I saw Zhu Yan hugging Rong Chengjin in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't care about the girl's reputation and royal face, and couldn't help but be angry, and scolded: "Girl, don't mess around! Leave him quickly, this little thief came back to kill Lonely, you get out of the way, let your master and Commander Wang kill him!"

Zhu Yan defended: "No, father, Brother Chengjin personally promised me that he would no longer seek revenge on you, and you should not hurt him again!"

"You're so stupid!" Rong Chengjin sighed when he heard this, and gently pushed Zhu Yan away and said, "Lord Zhu Yan, you should leave here for the time being, and we will talk about it later!"

After that, his figure flashed, stood in front of the two opponents, and said: "We have already compared the swordsmanship, and the victory or defeat is not divided.

Sima Nan Shicai had already noticed that Rong Chengjin's sword moves were gradually becoming weird, and every time he wanted to gain the upper hand, he was immediately attacked by Rong Chengjin's strange and unpredictable sword, which instantly collapsed the advantages of the two of them, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Although Sima Nan had never personally experienced the Shura Sword Technique, he had also witnessed the horror of the Shura Sword Technique thirty years ago. His heart was like a mirror, and he knew that Rong Chengjin was obviously unwilling to use the Shura Sword Technique because Zhu Yan was present, and he was afraid of hurting the innocent, not because he was old and frail. There is a saying that 'Shura comes out, and the ghosts are frightened', although he is full of wealth, he has never spied on the door of Shura's swordsmanship, and only knows that anyone who has seen Shura's swordsmanship has died.

Although Sima Nan has outstanding martial arts, he does not dare to support Rong Chengjin now, let alone fight against him, but the deep hatred between the two is difficult to resolve, and there will be a battle in the middle. Seeing that he clearly said that he didn't need the Shura swordsmanship, he was secretly happy in his heart, and said with a smile: Sima Nan smiled: "Very good, since this is the case, listen to it!"

As he spoke, he reached out with his left hand and slashed out three palms from the left side to Rong Chengjin.

Rong Chengjin Wang Zhenfeng looked at Zhu Yan with a concerned gaze when he looked at Rong Chengjin, and his heart was full of taste. I couldn't help but roar: "Okay! Today, I'll let you see who is more worthy of your admiration between me and this little thief surnamed Rong!"

After speaking, he picked up the steel knife in his hand, looked at Rong Chengjin's posture, and threw it out of his hand. kicked his footsteps, followed closely, raised his palms, and slapped towards Rong Chengjin.

Rong Chengjin looked at the six roads, gave up the pressure on Sima Nan, slipped under his feet, dodged the steel knife sideways, and immediately had to accept the combined attack of the two. So the three of them fought together again, you come and go, and it is difficult to separate.

Shura Temple martial arts, although the power of the Five Thunder Mind Method and the Heavenly Immortal Jue is only between Zhong Bo, but if in terms of quality, although the Five Thunder Mind Method is fierce and domineering, a thousand miles a day, but it goes against nature and hurts the heavens and harmony;

Fortunately, although Sima Nan has studied the Heavenly Immortal Recipe for decades, the Heavenly Immortal Recipe is a treasure of tantric martial arts, and I don't know how many martial arts genius masters have condensed and how much effort they have worked on, and it took several generations to temper it. How could he be able to comprehend it by himself, although a few words he occasionally found from Wang Zhenfeng, they were only a few crucial sentences, even if he had only cultivated for a few days, at most he had just gotten a glimpse of the door.

On the contrary, Wang Zhenfeng, although he can master the core exercises of the Heavenly Immortal Jue. However, he had never practiced the basic methods of building the foundation, refining the tripod, washing the marrow, entering the void, and returning the pill of the Heavenly Immortal Formula, so he vainly comprehended the core exercises of casting the body and flying into the sky. It is tantamount to its pavilion in the air, and it is not as solid as Sima Nan's decades of cultivation.

Therefore, although Sima Nan and Wang Zhenfeng joined forces to fight the enemy, Rong Chengjin had to be carefully taught by Kun Buduo regardless of his martial arts skills. has already entered the room, and the internal strength is strong, far beyond the reach of Sima Nan and Wang Zhenfeng.

Fortunately, Sima Nan has been in the martial arts for 34 years and has rich experience, and at this time he has Wang Zhenfeng as a helper. At the same time, Rong Chengjin was seriously injured and just recovered, and the three of them barely fought equally.

Sima Nan was cunning and cunning, and after fighting Rong Chengjin for a few rounds, he let Wang Zhenfeng rush to the front without a trace and be a pioneer. He himself travels to fill in the position, sometimes in the front, sometimes in the back, not only does not take on heavy responsibilities, but also preserves strength.

The three of them were so fast that they could no longer be seen by the naked eye, and in the eyes of King Chen and the others, they only saw two figures, one gray and one white, suddenly merging, south and north; in their ears, they only heard bursts of applause like waves hitting stones, and everyone who only saw it was frightened and dizzy.