Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Unexpected

The shadow of the gun flickered, as if the sky was full of cold stars, and the gun was fierce, even more like a stormy wave. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Jing Feng is in it, like a small boat in the rolling waves, and it will collapse at any time.

In an extremely dangerous situation, Jing Feng did not dodge or dodge, still holding the ink dragon high, his eyes slightly closed.

Ten zhang, seven zhang.

The guns were surging, the cold wind was howling, constantly impacting Jing Feng's body, the clothes were hunting, and the black hair was swaggering, all of which were blown backwards.

Five zhang, three zhang.

The spear had climbed to its peak, like a huge wave, rushing towards Jing Feng, and the strong wind hit the ground, and the broken leaves and withered grass on the ground flew all over the sky, spinning like a knife blade, and several of Jing Feng's long hair were also cut off by the flying leaves.

The gun wave was only the last zhang away from Jing Feng, Jing Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and others were shocked, as if they felt two cold rays of light shooting into the huge waves, reaching people's hearts.

At this moment, seeing Jing Feng swinging the long knife, the knife momentum was stagnant, but it made the person on the other side feel heavy and domineering, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if facing a towering mountain that was collapsing, and it was difficult to resist the power of heaven.

With the knife of the landslide against the spear of the tsunami, everyone on the side was shocked to see it!

Boom!

The shadow of the spear and the light of the sword collided fiercely, and no one could see what was happening, only to see the vast expanse in front of them, the dust was flying, and the sound of metal clashing in the ears was endless, and gradually converged into a long roar, as if the steel beast was roaring. Even if the weaker ones covered their ears, they still felt a splitting headache, and even worse, their eardrums burst and blood gushed out of the ear holes.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, but seeing the two figures standing opposite each other, everyone looked carefully, it was Jing Feng and the man with the gun, only to see that the blade of the Molong and the blade of the cold spear were close together, and the two of them kept the appearance of holding the knife and gun, silent.

Rumble!

Just when everyone was surprised, Dan felt that a gust of wind centered on the two of them, rushing in all directions, everyone either blocked, or squinted, and dodged again and again.

But seeing Jing Feng's figure flying upside down, the man with the gun also took a few steps back.

Jing Feng fell to the ground, swaying slightly, relying on the Molong Knife to stabilize his body, and wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.

"Chilling Gun! You are Ye Xinghan, who is seventh on the Dragon List!" Jing Feng could see the clue from the spear in the hand of the man with the gun and the marksmanship he used, and couldn't help but be surprised, how could the killer of the Hell Gateless Dragon List appear here?

Jing Feng didn't have time to think about it, and just after the two separated, the Sea Shark Gang who rushed to hear the sound saw that Jing Feng was injured, and thought that they had an opportunity, so they rushed towards Jing Feng one after another.

"Do you want to fish in troubled water?!" Jing Feng exhaled deeply, and forcibly lifted the internal strength of the divine thunder, dispelling the cold true qi in Ye Xing's cold attack body, and the true qi that had been frozen and stagnant after the fight was restored unimpeded. His hand shook, and a silver thread flickered, and the attack was endless!

The Sea Shark Gang didn't expect him to recover his qi so quickly, and his attack was so weird, he was caught off guard, so he had to attack and defend, and for a while, several long knives slashed towards Jing Feng, and the upper, middle and lower three roads were completely shrouded in a knife light.

"Broken!"

With Jing Feng's shout, a long knife fell to the ground, as if toppling dominoes, and the long knife fell one after another, and with it, there was also red and warm blood!

Immediately afterwards, the besieging Sea Shark Gang fell one after another, or cut off their heads, or disemboweled, and they were all killed!

"Tianluo Knife Silk?!"

Ye Xinghan saw Jing Feng's hand shake, and the silver thread instantly flew back into Jing Feng's hand, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, thinking of the announcement in the Hellless Gate.

"You are a traitor Jing Feng! You have killed many killers on the Tiger List in a row, Shen Tuhong, who is the third on the Tiger List, and Tang Jiu, who is the second, have all been defeated under your hands, and the Tianluo Knife Silk in your hand now is supposed to have been obtained from Shen Tuhong. Ye Xinghan pointed at Jing Feng, "You have a lot of guts, you dare to show up after killing many killers in the door!"

"They want to kill me, why can't I fight back?! As a killer, you must have both the ruthlessness to kill and the consciousness of being killed. Jing Feng said coldly, turned around and was about to fly away.

"Where to go!"

Ye Xinghan drank loudly, although his injuries were lighter than Jing Feng's, but the electric energy contained in Jing Feng's blow made him extremely uncomfortable, his whole body was sore, and his true qi was not running smoothly for a while.

"Traitor, leave your life alone!"

Ye Xinghan let out a long roar, the cold spear stabbed out, and the cold wave spear shadow attacked Jing Feng again.

Seeing the power of the chilling gun, Jing Feng didn't want to fight hard, and jumped to the treetops with force under his feet. At the same time, the Molong knife took off his hand and quickly met the frightening spearhead.

Boom!

The blade of the ink dragon slashed into the spear head, and it was quickly shaken away. Ye Xinghan frowned slightly, he didn't know what Jing Feng had in mind and why he threw his treasure knife.

But seeing that Jing Feng had already jumped out, his hand was for a while, and the Tianluo knife wire was thrown out, entangled with the ink dragon that flew into the air, the strength was everywhere, and the ink dragon flew upside down in Jing Feng's palm, and Ye Xinghan was stopped by Jing Feng's knife, and the gun was stagnant, and it was difficult to pursue Jing Feng at the first time, so he could only watch him fly out far away.

倏!倏!

Several silver rays flew over Ye Xinghan's shoulders and chased towards Jing Feng's back, and its momentum was no less fast than the spear shadow at the peak of Fang Cai.

It's the general!

Ye Xinghan was shocked in his heart, "This general is deeply hidden, and his martial arts are so high." The door arranged for him to protect this general of the Terracotta Division, Ye Xinghan knew that the general spent a lot of money, but he didn't expect that he himself had such profound martial arts, and the true qi of these arrows was condensed, and it was not under him at all.

The silver mang approached Jing Feng's back, Jing Feng turned around and drew his sword, turning like a wheel, swinging the long arrows one by one, and then, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

"Electricity?!"

Since Jing Feng walked the rivers and lakes, he has encountered very few masters who can use electricity, and there is only one person from the Southern Xinjiang Gu God Sect Lei Ze, and this general is the second. What surprised Jing Feng even more was that the electric energy on the arrow was surging, not under his own "divine thunder and no vain", although he swung the long arrow, but the electric energy came, and his arm was numb.

Taking advantage of this time, the general was already approaching, he stared at Jing Feng's face tightly, then smiled slightly, and said, "It's really similar." Jing Feng, how about my divine thunder?"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Feng's heart was shocked. Shenlei Wufu is the Daluo Four Elephants Trick Method, and it is his own family heirloom, why would this person in front of him use it?!

Jing Feng held his footsteps, condescendingly, and looked at the general carefully. But seeing that he was about forty years old, he was covered with leather armor under his brocade robe, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, with a domineering atmosphere.

"Who are you?!" Jing Feng's eyes tightened and he asked coldly.

"Laying down Longyun Village, you must have seen Qi Mengyun. The general put the longbow behind his back and said slowly, "Didn't he tell you about the past?"

Jing Feng's mood fluctuated, "What happened back then?!, you mean...... The tragedy of my Jing family's destruction ??!!" (to be continued.) )