Liu Rufeng, the head of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, walked to the corner of the street and stood still, looking at the field with an expressionless face.

The young man dressed as a rich boy beside him raised his eyes and looked around the sidelines, and said in a light tone: "Hey, I'm quite capable." ”

"Carry the injured disciples of this sect down for treatment. ”

The group of Black Feather House monks behind them, after listening to the young man's words, walked towards the sidelines.

After a while, he carried down the previously injured monk of the Black Feather Building, among whom was also the fierce monk who had been kicked into the shop by Lu Sanyi before, only to see him being carried out of the shop by two people, looking miserable, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was covered with blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The autumn knife was carried over by the monk of the Black Feather Building, and he was still unconscious, but he still held the "Listening to Snow" in his hand.

Liu Rufeng looked at the unconscious Qiu Dao, looked at the listening snow in his hand, and his eyes suddenly burst into violent, and a strong coercion suddenly came out of him, instantly enveloping the entire street entrance.

This aura was very heavy for Cui Lin, Jiang Lao, and the dozen or so Spirit Pill Pavilion Protectors, making them feel suffocated.

The photogenic questioning powerhouse of the cave whirlpool can be described as terrifying to them.

"Huh. ”

The young man opened the folding fan in his hand with a "snap", held it in his hand and shook it gently, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Why should Uncle Shi be angry, just hand over these miscellaneous pieces to me." ”

After speaking, he still walked lazily and disdainfully, and walked towards the middle of the field.

The young man with the folding fan didn't put the group of people in front of him in his eyes at all, his name was Yi Tingxuan, he was one of the contemporary Tianjiao of the Black Feather Building, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Condensation True Middle Realm, so naturally he was not comparable to the likes of the Autumn Dao.

Before coming to Lu San, Yi Tingxuan looked at him carefully for a while, "You are the one who teased Senior Brother Liu?" ”

Lu San listened to the words and smiled indifferently: "Go on." ”

Yi Tingxuan's face was even more sarcastic: "If you give a few colors, you don't know how thick the sky is?" ”

"But... In my eyes, it's just a crumb!"

"And this group of people, too..."

After Yi Tingxuan finished speaking, he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't continue.

Because the Lu San in front of him suddenly burst out, came in an instant, and raised his hand to grab the top of his head!

Seeing this, Yi Tingxuan's mana in his body instantly gathered on his arm, and with a little accumulation, he struck towards Lu San's arm.

It's a pity that Lu San didn't give him this opportunity, and the power of his arm exploded, shaking Yi Tingxuan's arm away, and without waiting for Yi Tingxuan to react, he instantly pressed Yi Tingxuan's head and pulled it down, and then his right leg directly hit Yi Tingxuan's chest with a knee lift!

With a muffled "bang", Yi Tingxuan was already spurting blood, and rolled his eyes.

Seeing Yi Tingxuankou spurting blood, a huge uproar came, it turned out that the crowd of people who were watching from a distance on the four streets just now had poured into the street entrance at some point, and the roofs of the shops at the four corners of the street were also full of onlookers, black pressure in a circle, the water around the street entrance was impassable, and it was extremely dense.

Hearing the exclamation, Lu San didn't care, and threw Yi Tingxuan towards Liu Rufeng, and his tone was equally contemptuous: "This little miscellaneous is not small, but it's a pity that he didn't even take a move, and it blew a little too big, why don't you try it with the old one?"

"Third brother... You can't do it, if you can't do it, it's fast..."

When Cui Lin heard Lu San's words, his face turned white with fright, and he was about to let Lu San come back quickly, but was interrupted by a terrifying and cruel aura.

Liu Rufeng took Yi Tingxuan over, connected the dots on Yi Tingxuan's chest, stabilized Yi Tingxuan's heart, and handed it to the person next to him.

"Hurry up and ask Elder Yuan for treatment. ”

After speaking, he turned around and took a step towards Lu San!

Although he only took one step, Liu Rufeng's majesty had reached the boiling point, and the yin wind suddenly rose from his side, whistling towards the audience, he looked at Lu San's eyes were extremely cold, his tone was gloomy and indifferent, and he slowly spit out two words: "Look for death!"

After speaking, Liu Rufeng raised his hand to Lu San is point, only to see a flash of golden light on his fingertips, and a golden sharp cone came out of his fingertips, rose in the air, and came towards Lu San!

Lu San saw the sharp cone coming straight for him, but he didn't panic.

As soon as his mind turned, the green light appeared in front of him, only to hear the sound of "ding", and the sharp cone was knocked away, and then he heard a sword sound, and it turned out that Huiguang had already killed him.

Crashing into the spiky cone didn't stop, the body of the Huiguang sword shook with a "hum", and went straight to the cone with Qingmang!

The golden cone didn't show weakness, it screamed, and the cone head swung to kill the light.

The two treasures were extremely fast and sharp, and in the blink of an eye, they collided together, and then they staggered, leaving behind a splash of sparks and a short, piercing sound of metallic rubbing.

After the exchange, the two things seemed to be inseparable, and they turned around again to kill each other, and for a while they saw two afterimages, one green and one yellow, flying up and down in the field, clanging and clanging, the sword roared, and the sound of a sharp whistle was inseparable, and the fight was quite strong!

"This is the Spirit Treasure Soul Eater Cone!"

Cui Lin reacted and exclaimed.

It turns out that this whole body exudes golden light, shaped like a hairpin of the sharp cone, called "Soul Eater Cone", it is a gold spirit treasure that has entered the grade, don't look at it is very good-looking, but it is a very vicious killing weapon, if it is pierced by it, the whole body will immediately stiffen, and a body of essence and blood will be devoured in an instant, making the human body look like a dry corpse, which is extremely terrifying.

"Third brother, be careful! Hold on! We'll withdraw first! Let's go! Oops... Wait for me!"

As soon as Cui Lin saw Lu San and Liu Rufeng, Lingbao had already exchanged hands, he was so frightened that he was frightened, and after saying to Lu San, he was about to call everyone to withdraw first, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Lao and a group of Lingdan Pavilion protectors, who had already rushed to the sidelines.

Cui Lin hurriedly yelled, and chased after him, the speed was really not like a fat man, and he couldn't make people believe that this person was Cui Lin who was still full of toughness just now and would rather die than retreat.

In fact, this is not to blame them, this level of battle, they go up in vain.

Cui Lin was extremely fast, jumped to the sideline in a few steps, and said to Jiang Lao, who had arrived one step earlier: "Lao Jiang, you are really fast, you didn't say that just now!"

Jiang Lao smiled embarrassedly and said: "Da Shao, that's a soul devouring cone! If you are rubbed, it will be a life, besides, I didn't expect that your friend is so powerful, we will only get in the way there, it is better to make room for him, so that he can not take care of it, and he can let go of his hands and feet to exert his full strength." ”

Cui Lin nodded when he heard this, and said: "I also have this idea, it's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I just want to make room for the third brother." ”

"The big young man is smart!" Jiang Lao hurriedly praised.

"What's going on?"

Just as Cui Lin and Jiang Lao were looking for each other's steps, a deep voice came not far away.