"Bang!"

With a burst of sword sounds, followed by a burst of explosion like thunder on dry land, which shook everyone's ears and buzzed, only to see that the black phantom flew out upside down at a speed beyond the naked eye, and smashed straight on the courtyard wall in the city, and the cracks in the courtyard wall spread like spider webs, and with a bang, they directly collapsed.

"My God, first-class repelling peerless, Langya Gongzi is really good!"

"What's the situation, I didn't even see the phantom clearly just now, so why did the Xizhou dog fly out?"

"A great god is a great god, how can you fight the peerless world neatly!"

"Ahem!"

Huangfu Cheng stood up from the pile of rubble tremblingly, an extremely long blood hole was split in his chest, and rolling blood overflowed from the wound and dripped to the ground, his face was pale, the mask that was originally attached to his face had been cut open by Jiang Hao, and he didn't know which stone was buried, his true face had been exposed.

"Huangfu City?!"

"This person is actually Huangfu City?!"

Suddenly, whether it was NPCs, players or Western Zhou people in the field, their eyes widened, with an expression of shock and disbelief, how could they think of the dignified owner of Fu Zhuang who would change his appearance to be a lackey in Western Zhou?!

However, Nangong Boyo was only stunned for a moment before confronting Qiao Feng again, what is Chen Zimin's true identity, and what does it have to do with him? He only needs to complete the task, and now that he is in the hinterland of the Central Plains, he can't waste time.

Huangfu Cheng heard everyone's exclamations, and a thrill in his heart was stirred, and he touched his face, and after he couldn't feel the mask, he showed a miserable smile.

After everyone present came back to their senses, they all scolded: "Despicable villain, he actually took refuge in the Western Zhou Dynasty as a lackey, and shamed my Central Plains martial arts!"

"In vain, you are called Nanhuangfu by the people in the rivers and lakes, and you are actually such a despicable villain!"

"Haha, it's really ridiculous, I can't imagine that in one day, my Central Plains Martial Arts North Qiao Feng and Southern Huangfu are not all fellow practitioners!"

Huangfu Cheng's expression gradually became numb, he looked around silently, glanced at Jiang Hao deeply, and said coldly: "That's right, I am Huangfu City!"

"So far, I have nothing to say, but it's a pity that my plan has fallen short! Believe it or not, I have no intention of hurting your lives today!"

"You really don't plan to take your life, but you appeared as Chen Zimin this time in order to snatch the eighteen palms of the begging heaven gang, and afterwards you cared about the identity of Huangfu City and saved everyone, so that you not only got the cheats but also doubled the favor of the heroes present for you, and also won your reputation by the way, it is really a good strategy to kill three birds with one stone!"

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Dragon can be regarded as the highest mastery in today's martial arts, and Huangfu City, who is bent on learning all the martial arts in the world, appears here, except for this reason, he doesn't think about it.

"But those things will soon be over. ”

Jiang Hao was in a purple shirt, and slowly walked towards Huangfu City, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Stop!

"Deng Qianchuan is here!"

An exclamation came, and Feng Bohan and a big man with a beard on his face jumped out of nowhere, one with a knife and the other with a fist and rushed towards Jiang Hao.

"I don't know what to say!"

Recite!

A heart-shattering low dragon chant sounded, and the ink sword in Jiang Hao's sleeve came out for the second time after cutting down Huangfu City!

The sword in his hand was fierce, and Deng Qianchuan, who was surging with fists in his hand, had not yet come to Jiang Hao's body, and his body was completely frozen three inches away, and a sound of air leakage sounded at the back of his neck, and fine blood beads slowly leaked out, and everyone in the field looked sluggish, and they didn't understand what was going on at all.

Jiang Hao passed by them without squinting, until he walked in front of Huangfu City, there were two muffled sounds behind him, Feng Bohan and Deng Qianchuan fell to the sky, the blood gushing on their necks was almost high, until they lay on the ground, their eyes were still full of murderous intent, and they didn't seem to realize that they were dead.

"What a fast sword!"

"What a horrible man!"

Qiao Feng and Nangong Boyo, who were fighting, were also attracted by this sword, and a trace of fear couldn't help but flash in their eyes.

Jiang Hao walked up to a condescending look down at Huangfu City, originally thought that he would be very cool, but he felt tasteless, shook his head, and pointed at the true qi with his hand, and was about to kill Huangfu City.

Just as Jiang Hao was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a feeling of panic arose, and he immediately raised his right hand without hesitation, and the sword finger came out of his body with a sharp finger!

"Bell!"

A sound similar to the exchange of gold and iron sounded, and a black figure suddenly appeared, swinging his sword to forcibly break up the fingers pointed out by Jiang Hao, and using his strength to use his strange martial arts out of thin air, flashed behind Huangfu City, grabbed his shoulder, and glanced at Jiang Hao with gloomy eyes, as if he wanted to write down his appearance, and then quickly disappeared in place.

This series of movements was extremely fast, and others only saw Jiang Hao turn around, and then the black shadow flashed, and Huangfu City disappeared, and they never saw the two fighting at all, only Qiao Feng and Nangong Boyo, two peerless masters and Jiang Hao, saw the figure of the person clearly.

However, that person's light skills were really high, and Jiang Hao couldn't chase after him, so he let him take Huangfu City away.

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, took a deep look at the figure that had turned into a black spot, showed a playful smile, and said secretly: "Huangfu Bo has really been secretly paying attention to Huangfu City, this time the fight made you run, next time it won't be just like that!"

After solving Huangfu City, Jiang Hao's attention also shifted to Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng was like a hanging, and he could still carry a peerless master and dozens of second- and third-rate masters to besiege him, without weakening at all.

"Draw your sword!"

Jiang Hao shouted to the left and right, and then dodged to join the melee, directly stopping the dozens of second- and third-rate Western Zhou masters, and using the straight Taizu long fist, every punch and kick was vigorous, beating them to the ground, and they only took a breath.

The white jade-like slender hand grabbed their necks, and without looking at them, they threw them back, hitting the sword blades that they were holding the left and right, killing them one after another.

"Wo Cao!

"God, give me one, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

"Jiang Hao, the god of people's light voice and body is soft and easy to push down, just give someone one!"

Seeing the left and right hugging lying on the ground, one by one harvesting, the eyes of the other players were red with jealousy, and they shouted loudly regardless of it.

Jiang Hao's task is not for these minions, to help their own people within their own ability, why not? As for the others, I'm sorry, are we very familiar with each other?

Jiang Hao's movements were extremely fast, almost one breath, dozens of breaths, the minions brought by Nangong Boyo had been completely killed, and seeing that nothing could be done, Nangong Boyo was also simply withdrawn and retreated.