After Zheng Yingjun got out of the Burial Sword Tower, he swept all the way out of the city, turning back from time to time, and only after confirming that Shangguan Feihu was really following behind did he continue to run forward.

"Fell for the conspiracy of these bastards!"

Zheng Yingjun ran all the way, shouting and scolding.

In fact, at this moment, the people in Luoyang City have already been completely awakened by the sound of fighting, but no one dares to check the lamp, they are all trembling and hiding in their own quilts, quietly listening to everything that happens outside the door.

Since the establishment of the Burial Sword Tower, Luoyang City has not been so "lively" for a long time!

Shangguan Feihu didn't seem to be in a hurry, and followed Zheng Yingjun unhurriedly behind, with a lot of cat and mouse play.

In this way, Zheng Yingjun ran all the way, until he went out of Luoyang City, and came to a dense forest outside the city.

"Golden Swordsman, where else do you want to go?"

Shangguan Feihu suddenly shouted, then his body shook, he tapped the tree trunk under his feet, accelerated suddenly, and his body somersaulted in the air, and then landed in front of Zheng Yingjun, blocking his way!

was blocked by Shangguan Feihu, Zheng Yingjun didn't seem to care, slowly stabilized his figure, and then sneered and said: "Shangguan Lao'er, you dare to play this kind of conspiracy, Lao Tzu doesn't want to see your Flying Emperor Castle!"

"Hmph!Zheng Yingjun, do you think you are still qualified to threaten me now?" Shangguan Feihu said in a cold voice, "After tonight, the Burial Sword Tower will disappear from the rivers and lakes, and your Golden Swordsman will no longer exist, as well as the Zhang Peng and the impermanent Yama Zhang Jie, who do not know the height of the sky, will completely become history!"

"What did you say?" Zheng Yingjun looked startled, and then asked fiercely, "You tell Lao Tzu clearly, what's wrong with Peng and Ajie?"

"What's wrong? haha. ”

Seeing Zheng Yingjun angry, Shangguan Feihu seemed to be very happy, it was definitely a psychological satisfaction to see that the once invincible Golden Swordsman could be angry with himself to such an extent today!

"The Burial Sword Tower is still like this, let alone him Zhang Peng?" Shangguan Feihu asked with a sneer.

"Jade!"

Zheng Yingjun gritted his teeth and said, his tone was cold and terrifying, and his right hand holding the golden knife had been whitened by the huge force.

"Hmph, don't worry, I'll give you a chance to reunite!" Shangguan Feihu said coldly, "Let's go to the underworld to meet!"

Shangguan Feihu shouted suddenly, and then with a shake of his feet, his figure blurred, and in the next second, Shangguan Feihu's fist had appeared in front of Zheng Yingjun's eyes.

"Bang!"

A metal impact sounded, and Shangguan Feihu's punch hit the blade of the golden knife firmly.

"Whew!"

Shangguan Feihu's strength was extremely strong, and Zheng Yingjun was directly shocked and slid backwards for several meters, until his body hit a tree trunk, and then stopped.

Zheng Yingjun slowly put down the golden knife, then raised his scarlet eyes, stared at Shangguan Feihu with a fierce expression, stretched out his tongue, licked his lips, and finally showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"What's wrong? Aren't you too old to even have the strength to punch?" said Zheng Yingjun defiantly.

Shangguan Feihu's face turned red with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Look at me, I don't waste your martial arts and cut off your tongue!"

"Say there's a fart, let's shoot! Let Lao Tzu see why you are abolishing my martial arts!"

Zheng Yingjun said loudly, and then his fat body suddenly pushed back, and with the help of the reaction force of the tree trunk, his body bounced out like a sharp sword.

"Cut the gold!"

Zheng Yingjun shouted, the golden knife in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and then his wrist flipped, his right arm waved, and the golden knife brought up a piece of golden light in the night sky, directly slashing at Shangguan Feihu's chest, and there was a tendency to cut Shangguan Feihu in two with a knife.

"Die!" Zheng Yingjun roared frantically.

The sharp blade brought up a huge amount of strength and went straight to Shangguan Feihu's chest, and even on Shangguan Feihu's clothes, a shallow dent faintly appeared, which was the effect of the strength.

Shangguan Feihu narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood there motionless, as if he was quietly feeling this domineering energy.

"The golden knife is polite

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It's overwhelming, it's really extraordinary, but it's a pity, but it's not enough to hurt the old man!" Shangguan Feihu said lightly.

"Whew!"

Just when the blade of the golden knife was about to cut into Shangguan Feihu's body, Shangguan Feihu moved, this kind of action was extremely weird, and his body actually floated backwards without any force, and the speed was not fast, but it was not slow!

Let the blade of the golden knife stick to his body, but it can't hurt him at all.

With such a light technique, I am afraid that there are only a few people in this huge river and lake!

"Drink!"

Seeing this, Zheng Yingjun snorted coldly, and then the golden knife in his hand danced several knife flowers in succession, and his fat body suddenly twisted back, and his whole body actually rotated. With such a huge force, the golden knife brought up countless golden lights, and pounced on Shangguan Feihu who was still retreating like a storm.

"A thousand heavy slashes!" Zheng Yingjun shouted angrily, "Old boy, you can dodge a knife, but you can't dodge my thousand swords!"

Facing the roaring sword shadow, Shangguan Feihu's face sank, because he suddenly felt a hint of threat from this domineering and abnormal martial arts, this was the threat of death!

"Wow!p!p!"

Several sounds sounded one after another, and Shangguan Feihu's clothes were instantly twisted into several strips, and even his radiant old face left several shallow blood marks!

These blood marks were not really caused by the golden sword, but were injured by the frenzied energy!

Facing the almost crazy Zheng Yingjun, Shangguan Feihu's heart couldn't help but have a trace of feeling, "In the face of an opponent who is stronger than himself, he can still fight so proudly! Such a fierce general, I am afraid that there is only a golden swordsman in the world!"

"Poof!"

"Smack!"

Two sounds sounded in succession, the first was a knife that Zheng Yingjun fell from the sky and slashed straight at Shangguan Feihu's Heavenly Spirit Gai. The second sound was Shangguan Feihu's lightning-like shot, and his palms actually caught the golden knife that fell from the sky from the left and right.

"Humph!"

Zheng Yingjun clenched his teeth and stared at Shangguan Feihu with a cruel smile, and the strength of his whole body was mercilessly pressed on the golden knife. So much so that the muscles on the face were twisted into a ball, and the teeth inadvertently made a "gurgling" sound.

The golden knife trembled, trembling in Zheng Yingjun's hands and Shangguan Feihu's palms, because the two ends of the golden knife received two completely different huge forces at the same time.

If it were an ordinary steel knife, I am afraid that it would have been folded into several sections long ago.

"Zheng Yingjun, I said you couldn't hurt me!" Shangguan Feihu said in a deep voice. Although having said that, it could be seen from Shangguan Feihu's trembling arms that he was by no means easy at this moment.

"Lao Tzu has never believed in evil! I want to see how long you old boy can last!" Zheng Yingjun said through gritted teeth. On his face covered with blood and rain, that bloodthirsty smile made Shangguan Feihu's heart startled.

At this moment, Shangguan Feihu also completely lost the calmness and calmness of a master, his clothes were torn off, his silver-white hair was completely scattered, and he was twisted into several locks after being wet by the rain, and his beard was also stained with blood and mud, looking very embarrassed.

"Humph!"

Shangguan Feihu was furious, his right leg suddenly pulled back, and then kicked forward in an instant, hitting Zheng Yingjun's soft underbelly.

"Poof!"

A solid leg slammed into Zheng Yingjun's left ribs, and the severe pain made Zheng Yingjun twist his body, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, but even so, he still didn't let go, and the strength of his whole body was still pressed on the golden knife.

Shangguan Feihu's movements undoubtedly distracted the strength that he had condensed on his hands, and with a muffled snort, his arms couldn't help but tremble, and Zheng Yingjun's golden knife pressed downward, and the blade sank a few points again.

At this moment, the blade of the golden knife was only a few inches away from the top of Shangguan Feihu's head!

"It's kind of you keep kicking! Let's see who dies first!" said Zheng Yingjun with a cruel smile.

"Zheng Yingjun, you're a madman!" Shangguan Feihu said angrily.

"Lao Tzu is a madman who dominates an old dog like you!" Zheng Yingjun said fiercely.

Suddenly, Shangguan Feihu's knees bent abruptly, and then his head tilted to one side, and the blade suddenly slipped above his shoulder.

Shangguan Feihu's right leg swung out, bringing a gust of wind to sweep Zheng Yingjun's legs, this move Shangguan Feihu wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao, trying to disrupt Zheng Yingjun

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put down the plate, and then got out of trouble in one fell swoop.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded, and Shangguan Feihu's foot kicked directly at Zheng Yingjun's knee, Zheng Yingjun only felt a sharp pain in his knee, and then the muscles in both legs became slightly trembling.

"Yes!"

Zheng Yingjun snorted lightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans burst out of his forehead, but even so, he still didn't unload any strength, and the golden knife that pressed on Shangguan Feihu's shoulder became a little heavier.

"Bastard thing!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Shangguan Feihu scolded angrily, and then his right leg flicked wildly like a whip on Zheng Yingjun's body, and Zheng Yingjun was like an iron Buddha, no matter how Shangguan Feihu whipped, he didn't move at all!

"Drink!"

Shangguan Feihu shouted, then bent his legs, and then the whole person suddenly bounced upward, and then kicked his legs forward at the same time, kicking Zheng Yingjun's fat stomach hard.

"Poof!" a mouthful of red blood spurted out of Zheng Yingjun's mouth.

With Shangguan Feihu's movements, the strength of his hands also suddenly relaxed a little, this was actually an extremely risky way for Shangguan Feihu, trying to use all his strength to defeat Zheng Yingjun in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that Shangguan Feihu miscalculated!

"Poof!"

With a flash of golden light, he directly missed the defense of Shangguan Feihu's hands, and the blade fell straight on Shangguan Feihu's shoulder.

When the golden light crossed in front of him, Shangguan Feihu's eyes suddenly gathered, and a look of horror instantly surged into his heart.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound was clear in the night sky.

"Ahh

What followed was a scream from Shangguan Feihu.

Looking at the golden knife again, the blade directly sank into Shangguan Feihu's shoulder, and the crimson blood bubbled outward along the golden knife surface, although there was no knife to cut off Shangguan Feihu's arm, but looking at its depth, it was still terrifying!

Zheng Yingjun's knife directly slashed at Shangguan Feihu's bones, and left a knife mark on the bone that could not be erased far away!

"Zheng Yingjun, I'm going to kill you!" Shangguan Feihu said with a roar.

"Hehe..." Zheng Yingjun smiled humbly, laughing very proudly, laughing freely and freely, "Lao Tzu speaks, never goes empty! Mix in the rivers and lakes, you have to talk and count! If you say that you are an old immortal, I will definitely cut you!"

Zheng Yingjun waved his arms and pulled out the golden knife from Shangguan Feihu's shoulder. Then, carrying the blood-drenched golden knife, he staggered back a few steps, leaning his fat body lazily against a big tree behind him, panting, panting, and blood spilling from his mouth and nose.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Shangguan Feihu roared fiercely, and strode towards Zheng Yingjun, his left arm hanging there casually like a defeated willow, shaking strangely.

At this moment, Zheng Yingjun seemed to have no intention of struggling, and looked at Shangguan Feihu who was walking towards him with a smile, his eyes were full of ease and comfort.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that in my lifetime, Zheng Yingjun, I can beat the second master of the rivers and lakes to this step, it's really worth it!

Shangguan Feihu's face was fierce, and he slowly stretched out his right hand, slightly bent into a claw, and pointed directly at Zheng Yingjun's throat.

"Castle Master!"

"Lord Shangguan Fort!"

Several sounds rang out one after another, and then the sound of Si Suo's footsteps could be heard in the woods. Shangguan Feihu was stunned when he heard this, then turned his head and saw Shangguan Aotian and Xiao Yu'er running towards him.

Shangguan Feihu frowned slightly, and then he was about to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly, he looked stunned, and then quickly turned his head and looked at Zheng Yingjun!

However, the original location where Zheng Yingjun was located was empty at the moment, and there was only a big tree left!

Zheng Yingjun actually ran away when Shangguan Feihu turned his head!

"Golden Swordsman, I swear by Shangguan Feihu, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" Shangguan Feihu roared as if he was crazy.

It's a pity that in the dense forest, except for the sound of the wind, there is only the sound of rain!

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