Thirty masters above the warrior level condensed swords from all directions, there was no gap at all, as long as there was a slight obstacle, the attacks of the other twenty-nine masters would fall on him, even the Donkey Kong Immortal Golden Body of the Bitter Ring Monk would be difficult to fight his way out in the face of this kind of siege. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Feng's mind was unwavering, and he had already made a bamboo in his chest. Although there are many people in this formation, the threat to him is none other than Tie Zhengyang's father and son, the three refining elders, as long as these five people are broken, the others are all local chickens and dogs, and they will be crushed with one blow!

And Guo Jinxiong was seriously injured by the bitter ring, even if he took the elixir to heal his injuries, he must not be better, which can be regarded as a flaw in this formation!

Therefore, the power of the Yuan Jing in his body flowed rapidly, urging the golden body of the dragon elephant, and a faint golden glow appeared on his body, and his body suddenly turned, like a wild giant elephant rushing towards Guo Jinxiong behind him.

Guo Jinxiong knew that something was wrong the moment Ling Feng turned around, a layer of dark golden body protection qi was condensed on the surface of his body, and the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand changed from stabbing to sweeping, wanting to force Ling Feng back.

However, Ling Feng's body was too fast, and in an instant, his left hand grabbed his sword-holding wrist in a flash. Ling Feng's grasp was full of 10,000 catties, and he instantly crushed his wrist, and the Xuantie Sword fell to the ground, and his right fist smashed into his chest with a black tiger heart.

With a muffled bang, the incomparably thick palm power instantly shattered his hastily condensed body protection qi, and a strong shock entered his heart, which couldn't withstand such a violent tremor, and exploded with a bang, and a bloody hole exploded in the corresponding back of his chest.

The dignified master of refining was actually beaten to death by his black tiger!

Most of the masters around him looked shocked and frightened in their hearts.

And all this only happened in the snap of the rabbit's fingers, and at this time, Tie Zhengyang's father and son, the two refining elders, and many other masters were still maintaining a forward sword posture.

But the four masters next to him had already changed their sword momentum, and the four Xuantie swords slashed at his left and right ribs, but they made a sound in unison, like hitting a golden bell, and their eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

Two of them are innate level elders, holding high-grade weapon-level dark iron heavy swords, and there are also swords to increase the edge, and the attacks are both thick and sharp, and the horizontal refining flesh of ordinary innate masters can be broken with one blow, but they can't pierce Ling Feng's flesh and skin!

It's just that they don't know that with the blessing of the power of Jing Yuan, the defense power of the Dragon Elephant Golden Body that Ling Feng has cultivated to the fifth turn has doubled, which is much stronger than the defense power of the Bitter Ring Monk Donkey Kong's Immortal Golden Body, and how can it be pierced by a mere high-grade weapon!

However, Ling Feng didn't have time to pay attention to the four of them, because a greater danger came from behind him. At this time, Tie Zhengyang was holding a substandard Divine Soldier level Xuantie Sword, condensing an inch of dark golden sword light, and stabbing Ling Feng in the back with a volley, the tip of the sword was only two feet away from him, almost instantaneous!

The master of the human list cooperates with the inferior divine weapon, this kind of attack power is already the strongest level under the martial arts, even if the dragon elephant golden body is strong, it can't resist it, and it will be pierced through the heart by a sword!

At the moment of life and death, Ling Feng became more and more calm, he didn't have to think about it, his body rotated rapidly, and Guo Jinxiong's body, which was holding in his left hand, threw it behind him and crashed towards Tie Zhengyang!

Tie Zhengyang's Xuantie heavy sword in his hand met Guo Jinxiong's flying corpse and stabbed him through, but he felt a huge impact, and his body stagnated and fell to the ground.

At this time, the four masters next to him had already collected their swords and stabbed again, but they attacked his neck, eyes and other vital points.

Not far away, there were also masters such as Tie Shaoyang and the two refining elders, all of whom hurriedly swung their swords to attack, and the situation instantly became extremely dangerous!

At this moment, a flash of snow sword light flashed, the Han Jiao sword was unsheathed, the sword body trembled, and a huge white dragon illusion appeared, letting out a long dragon groan.

It was the soul technique of the Han Jiao Sword, Long Yin.

The surrounding warrior masters and innate elders were shocked by the sound of the dragon's groan, and their expressions were stunned for a moment.

However, in this moment, Ling Feng swung his sword violently, and spun around rapidly.

The two innate level elders and warrior-level elite disciples next to him both had a trace of blood on their necks and fell to the ground and died. The blood marks on the necks of the four people were very faint, frozen by a cold air, and no blood flowed out, as if they were just asleep.

At this time, Tie Zhengyang was the first to wake up, pulled out the Xuantie Sword from Elder Guo's body, jumped up, and slashed at the top of Ling Feng's head in the air.

Ling Feng's figure retreated sharply, and in a moment, he retreated more than ten zhang, blending in the crowd. If he fought hard with Tie Zhengyang, he would give the other two refining elders and Tie Shaoyang a chance to sneak attack.

At this time, if Ling Feng was allowed to run, it would be endless troubles, with Ling Feng's martial arts and body skills, they were likely to be broken by each one, so Tie Zhengyang, Tie Shaoyang, Pan, and Ge The two refining elders performed light skills, volleyed into the void, and quickly pursued.

The other four innate level elders and sixteen warrior masters were a little slower, and they followed.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he jumped up from the crowd and landed on the roof next to him.

Tie Zhengyang stepped on the shoulders of a pedestrian, jumped again, and flew towards Ling Feng.

Tie Shaoyang, Pan, and Ge, the two refining elders, also pointed their toes on the ground again and rushed towards Ling Feng.

In a building not far away, with the windows open, the county guard Zheng Haihe and the head catcher Li Zixiong were staring at the battle in the distance.

Zheng Haihe suddenly said: "Li Zhutou, you said that that there will win?"

Li Zixiong thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to say, but it should be the Iron Sword Sect." After all, Tie Zhengyang is a master of the human list, and the Iron Sword Sect is overwhelming!"

Zheng Haihe smiled and said nothing, with Ling Feng's peerless light skills, he could attack, retreat and defend, and if he continued to fight, the Iron Sword Sect was afraid that the situation would not be good.

At this time, the kung fu of speaking, the battle situation in the distance has changed.

Tie Zhengyang slashed down with a sword, and a huge dark golden sword qi condensed like an entity slashed down.

Ling Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and dissipated under the sword aura, and almost instantly appeared in front of the four innate level Iron Sword Sect elders.

The four elders reacted extremely quickly, and instantly drew out their swords, and the four Xuantie heavy swords condensed and stabbed from front of them and left and right.

Ling Feng spat out the palm of his right hand, and the Han Jiao Sword in his hand shot out, instantly piercing the throat in front of his right. At the same time, his left hand condensed white qi and grabbed the Xuantie heavy sword stabbed in front of his left, and with a forceful pull, the Xuantie heavy sword flew out.

At this time, the Xuantie heavy sword of the two innate masters on the left and right stabbed at his left and right ribs at the same time, but it made a sound and did not pierce into it!

"Not good!"

The three innate cultivators were startled at the same time, and hurriedly put away their swords and retreated.

Ling Feng's figure rushed forward and smashed out with a punch.

The Iron Sword Sect elder in front of him didn't have time to react at all, he was punched in the chest, and with a bang, his internal organs were instantly shattered by the overbearing fist, and the corpse flew out of the distance!

At this time, Tie Zhengyang and others had already followed closely.

Ling Feng's movements did not stop in the slightest, he pulled out the Han Jiao Sword from the corpse of the elder next to him, and rushed towards the more than a dozen elite disciples of the Iron Sword Sect at the level of a warrior in front of him.