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On the inside of the battlefield, eight masters fought against each other, and on the outside was the Shura field where the elite disciples of the two sides were fighting. Facing the Gu God Sect disciples who were already timid, there was no suspense in the battle on Jing Feng's side.

In order to reduce the casualties of the Five Immortal Sect, Jing Feng did not intend to sit idly by. The ink dragon knife came out, driven by the Tianluo knife wire, it rotated like an extremely sharp windmill, in front of it, anything was easily cut off, armor, weapons, flesh and blood, one by one, nothing could stop the edge of the ink dragon.

In a few breaths, the seven or eight Gu God Sect disciples who rushed over opposite Jing Feng, except for one or two cowardly ones who escaped by chance, the rest were either split by the Molong Knife or cut off by the Tianluo Knife Wire, blood splattered in the air, and the stumps and flesh were all over the ground, and the scene was unbearable.

Rao is Liu Yuechan is used to seeing bloody fights in the rivers and lakes, and when she sees this scene, she still feels her heart churning, and she can't help but vomit.

The remaining few small fish and shrimp could hardly set off any wind and waves, and handed them over to the five immortal disciples behind, Jing Feng and Liu Yuechan looked at the battlefield opposite.

The battle on the opposite side was fierce, and Liu Yang Fan's Demon Yang True Qi was extremely profound, although he did not use a blade, but with his gestures, he had great power. And his opponent, the kung fu of the green bird wings should not be underestimated, the moves are sharp, but there is no trace of anger, the strength is like a flame, but it is not forced, the move is like a spring breeze, but it can melt the coldest ice.

The battle between Feng Jianghan and Boling was a needle-to-needle against Mai Mang, and the internal force of the two was cold and hot. Feng Jianghan's snow drinking sword swayed, and the sword move stirred up the cold wind, attacking Bo Ling with a chilling killing intent. The tooth knife in Bo Ling's hand slashed, and the scorching sword was able to meet it, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Bang Yueming and Xuanbee Luo Shu's martial arts are not much different from each other, and the difference in moves and internal force is not much different, at this time, the two attack and defend each other, and they can't see the winner in a short time.

Among the five immortals and four people, the only one who has the upper hand is Zhuo Ling'er, although her martial arts are not low, but they have not yet been integrated, and the other party's skills are really not weak, the purple python nine infants, a snake whip flies up and down, and the power is amazing.

Jing Feng glanced at it, he already had some understanding of the battle situation, and he whispered to Liu Yuechan: "Yuechan, you are sweeping the formation to prevent them from escaping, and I will help Ling'er little sister." ”

After that, the figure flickered, and it had risen to the treetops, and the force under his feet was as if a meteor was falling, killing the nine babies directly!

The Nine Infant Snake Whip flew, and just forced Zhuo Ling'er back, when he suddenly felt that the wind was loud overhead. When I looked up, I saw a ray of ink coming through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast and terrifying.

At the last moment, Jiuying tried his best and jumped to the side. At the same time, the snake whip was thrown out, with a sharp sound, and it was whipped towards the rushing Jing Feng.

"Good move!"

Seeing that Jiuying's dodge counterattack was just right, even though it was an enemy, Jing Feng couldn't help but shout hello in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he shook his right hand, and the Tianluo knife swung up, twisting the attacking snake whip.

Jing Feng pulled hard, and he was about to cut off the snake whip.

To his surprise, the snake whip was unharmed, and not even the Dao Seal appeared.

"Good weapon!"

This time, Jing Feng sighed that Jiuying's weapons were extraordinary.

Jiuying smiled coldly, vomited with internal strength, and withdrew the snake whip. The whip flower was pulled again, and it was pumped to the jingfeng again.

Jing Feng dodged several tricks and had already discovered the problem. Dancing knife style, although the power of the Molong Knife long-range attack is amazing, and the distance is above the snake whip of the Nine Infants, but after all, it is not as flexible as the snake whip.

With a long roar, Jing Feng withdrew the Tianluo knife wire, clenched the Molong knife, and harnessed the Xuanfeng atmosphere to approach the Nine Infants.

Dancing the ink dragon with a knife wire, although the attack range and power have increased significantly, the flexibility has to be reduced, and it is more than enough to deal with the disciples of the Gu God Sect, but it is impossible to defeat a master like the Purple Python Nine Infants.

However, the snake whip also faces such a problem, the whip speed is the fastest, but the speed of the handle is far inferior, so Jing Feng is the best choice to attack the enemy's weak link in close combat.

Jiuying seemed to understand Jing Feng's thoughts, and the snake whip slashed again and again, wanting to force Jing Feng away.

It's a pity that under the atmosphere of Xuanfeng, Jing Feng's speed is no longer something he can grasp, and he has slashed several times, but he only cut the afterimage of Jing Feng.

In desperation, Jiu Ying had no choice but to swing the snake whip into a wheel to prevent Jing Feng from approaching.

At this moment, I saw a flash of ink and shoot in the chest. Jiuying's heart was awe-inspiring, and the snake whip slashed down, facing the Molong Knife.

It was too late, it was fast, and in the afterglow on the right side of the Nine Infants, Jing Feng was approaching at the same time, and the speed was not under the ink mang.

Facing the enemy left and right, Jiu Ying did not panic, whipped his left hand, and slammed out with his right palm, striking fiercely with Jing Feng's heavy palm.

Bang!

After a fierce battle, Jing Feng finally approached in front of Jiuying.

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Although Zhuo Ling'er was full of resentment, she had to sigh that Jing Feng's martial arts and experience in facing the enemy were far superior to herself.

In the martial arts, if you want to beat others, it is still very important to have experience in battle. No matter how short the time to think is, it can lead to a sluggish move, and hesitation is a big no-no in battle.

At this time, Jing Feng faced the Nine Infants, and the situation suddenly changed greatly. Although Jing Feng is a little soft in his emotional handling, he is decisive and ruthless towards the enemy.

The snake whip in Jiuying's hand is flexible and weird, it is impossible to defend, and it is extremely difficult to attack from a distance, so Jing Feng ventures forward to close to the close space where the long whip is not easy to attack.

The Nine Infant Long Whip has been swung out, and it is not easy to take it back, Jing Feng is urgently attacking, and he swings his palm down, and the palm wind is howling.

At this time, a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Jiuying's mouth, and Jing Feng's heart sank. Generally speaking, those who are good at long-distance skills are not strong in melee combat, could it be said that in addition to the snake whip, Jiuying also has a special move in melee combat? !

In an instant, before Jing Feng's palm power exploded, he suddenly felt that Jiuying's palm seemed to have become extremely smooth, and then it happened that the naked eye actually unloaded the back force in an instant.

Snake?!

A thought crossed Jing Feng's mind. The arms of the nine babies were extremely slippery, and at the same time there was a very slight sway, like a python.

Without any thought, Jing Feng turned his palm into a fist, and the middle palace went straight, this move was extremely fast under the acceleration of Xuanfeng's atmosphere, Jiu Ying didn't have time to defend, only to hear a muffled sound, Jing Feng's heavy punch hit his chest.

The power of Jing Feng's palm is like a stormy wave, surging. But what surprised him happened in front of him, Jiuying only shook his body, then stood firmly, and didn't even take a step back.

There was no room for thought, only to see a burst of scolding in the arms of the nine infants, and a purple slender shadow rushed out like lightning. At the same time, Jiu Ying turned his palm into a knife, and lightning slashed down.