"Brother!"

A terrible howl sounded from the side of the big man who was beaten through the chest and abdomen, and a young strong man stood up from the side of the big man, held the body of the big man and howled loudly: "Big brother, don't die, woo woo......"

After crying loudly a few times, he suddenly looked up at the man in white in the field, "Return my brother's name!"

With a shake of his hand, the meteor hammer on his waist had been removed, and he flew into the field, and the meteor hammer smashed towards the head of the man in white with the sound of the wind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It seems that you are not convinced!"

The man in white shook his head and smiled, and the folding fan in his hand slammed at the strong man who flew in, and said coldly: "The carving insect skill is not worth it!"

The meteor hammer flying in the hand of the strong man was fanned by him, the hammer head suddenly changed direction, and flew upside down towards the strong man, with a "snap", blood splashed, the strong man couldn't dodge, and the whole head was hammered by the flying meteor, and the person had become a headless corpse in the air.

The man in white raised his foot and kicked the body of the strong man away, glanced at the audience, and sneered, "Who else is not convinced?"

This man in white shot so viciously, this time it aroused the anger of the people, and hundreds of martial arts figures in the entire Songhe Hall all scolded and became a mess.

A thin old man flew into the arena from the crowd, and he didn't answer, and his body was like the wind and surrounded the man in white to "brush and brush" is the three swords.

His three swords were extremely fast, and his attack was extremely abrupt, and Rao was caught off guard by the cultivation of the man in white. Surprised, he folded the fan in his hand, and then retreated, taking three steps back before he dodged the old man's three swords.

When the old man's fourth sword stabbed him, the man in white suddenly let out a loud cry from his throat, and the folding fan in his hand had already sealed the fourth sword.

The long sword intersected with the folding fan, making a clear sound of "pop", and the old man holding the sword shook his body, and the long sword in his hand was broken into two pieces.

The old man snorted, his body trembled like an electric shock, the broken sword was thrown, and his body retreated rapidly.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!"

Seeing the old man retreating, the face of the man in white turned cold, the folding fan in his hand opened, spun and flew out, and shot at the retreating old man like lightning.

In the explosion of blood light, a muffled snort sounded in the field, and the old man let out a sharp roar, his body accelerated suddenly, flashed a few times, slammed open a window, and rushed out of Songhe Hall.

It was only at this time that a broken arm fell in mid-air and fell into the crowd, causing an uproar.

After all, the old man did not completely avoid the folding fan that the man in white flew out, and left one arm in the field.

From the time the old man flew out of his sword to the time he escaped with a broken arm, there was only one breath of time, and the battle between him and the man in white was so fast that most of the people on the scene didn't even react, the old man had already retreated in defeat.

This old man made a decisive move, and his withdrawal was extremely simple, and when he saw that he was invincible, he immediately fled away, which is rare in the world.

"The old thing's swordsmanship is good!"

The man in white stood in the middle of the field and stretched out his hand to make a false move, and the flying folding fan spun back into his hand, he shook the folding fan slightly, and the blood on the fan "poofed" into a small cloud of blood mist, becoming as smooth as ever.

"It's a pity that it's a little worse than me!"

"But it's pretty fast!"

The man in white stared at the direction of the old man's escape and praised a few times, then glanced at the crowd at the scene, and shouted softly: "Who else is not convinced?"

Hundreds of people in the entire Songhe Hall were silenced by him, and no one dared to stand up.

"Good!"

The man in white laughed, turned around and walked towards Yunwu'er, "Come on, little lady, go down the mountain with me!"

Yun Wu'er bit her lip and blushed and said, "Okay, I'll go with you!"

The man in white saw her blushing face and her eyebrows were full of spring, and he couldn't help but feel itchy, and laughed, "This is called having eyesight, you can rest assured, this seat is proficient in the method of fierce battle, but it will definitely make you want to die, and you will never be willing to leave me half ......a step in the future."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Yunwu'er's little hand, "Go, follow me...... How dare you plot against me!"

As soon as he grabbed Yunwu'er's hand, there was a sharp pain in his palm, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his strength, and a dark energy spit out from his palm, wanting to shatter Yunwu'er's palm.

But under the severe pain in the palm, the palm that was holding it inevitably relaxed a little, Yun Wu'er took the opportunity to withdraw the palm of his hand, dodged back, and shouted coquettishly as he retreated: "Shoot!"

At this time, Huang Zongji of Feihemen and several elders were already ready to go, and when Yunwu'er retreated, everyone raised their hands together, and in an instant, flying knives, darts, flying needles, flying arrows, flying guns, flying stones, iron pills, crossbow arrows, and even bags of quicklime noodles flew towards the man in white.

At this time, the head of the sect was in danger, all the elders and disciples were furious, and after getting the secret signal of Yunwu'er, they were all ready to prepare, at this time, hundreds of disciples sent out hidden weapons together, it was really like a locust flying in the sky, and the entire field was enveloped in an instant, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The man in white was shocked and angry, he was a martial arts master, he had always been above the top, this time he came to Feihemen to make trouble, he thought it was a matter of being caught, but he didn't expect to be careless for a while, and he was injured.

Originally, if Yunwu'er had made a move on him, it would never have hurt him, but Yunwu'er secretly hid the poisonous needle in the palm of his hand, and he took the initiative to shake hands, so that it was not the poisonous needle that pierced him, but he automatically leaned towards the poisonous needle, and under the cold, his palm had been penetrated.

I don't know what kind of poison is applied to the poison needle on Yunwu'er's hand, his palm just hurts, and even if it is numb, then this numbness goes from the palm to the wrist all the way up, and it reaches the elbow in an instant.

This poison was so ferocious, it was beyond the expectations of the man in white, he didn't dare to slack off, and in the moment of his heart, a stream of true qi emanated from the dantian and went all the way down his shoulder, forcing the poisonous gas downward, and at the same time stepped forward, grabbing the cloud mist with his other hand.

It was also at this time that the secret weapons sent by many disciples of the Feihe Sect arrived.

The man in white snorted coldly, his clothes were windless, and his palms quickly drew a circle in the air.

As soon as he drew this circle, a suction force suddenly emerged from the circle, and many hidden weapons flew over like birds throwing into the invisible circle, "clanging" There was a sharp sound, and these hidden weapons all gathered together and suspended in front of the man in white.

But the hidden weapon can be restrained by the true qi, but the few quicklime packets mixed in it are still collided by these hidden weapons one after another, and the collision is sparse, and the lime surface inside bursts out, forming a large white mist, enveloping the man in white.

Yunwu'er had already retreated to the disciple in the door at this time, and shouted loudly, "Don't stop, this person has been hit by my Flying Crane Divine Needle, and at this time, he will definitely be distracted by luck and poison, don't let him catch his breath!"

Hearing Yun Wu'er say this, everyone didn't dare to slack off, and another wave of hidden weapons flew out.

I heard Yun Wu'er shouting to the hundreds of martial arts figures in the field: "Senior brothers and uncles, please help us and kill this fang!"

Everyone at the scene was encouraged by her, and they couldn't get used to the actions of the man in white, and at this time, seeing him covered in white ash, they said in their hearts: "His vision is blocked at this time, it is the opportunity to make a move, even if I hurt him, he will not know who it is!"

In this situation, most of the people at the scene thought so, so they copied the guys and threw them towards the white-clothed people in the field.

These people threw out all kinds of things, long spears and short spears, big swords and small swords, and even tables, chairs and benches.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a series of sounds, the white fog in the field dissipated, revealing the rather embarrassed figure of the man in white.

Around him, tables, chairs, benches, long knives and short swords were piled up on the ground.

"Good!"

The injured arm of the man in white slammed off, and a string of black blood flew out of his palm.

A murderous aura burst out from him, he slowly glanced at the audience, and suddenly let out a long roar, "Then all die!"