A battle fist, full of endless combat power, in the shadow of the fist, the wild beasts gathered, it can be described as a dragon and a tiger leaping, ten thousand horses galloping.

Her figure took hundreds of steps backwards because she had sustained the punch.

This person is Nangong Wan'er.

Her countenance was a little flushed at this moment, but after a moment it regained its previous whiteness.

Behind him, Nangong Mian, who was still sighing that his life was like the withering of summer flowers, he raised his head and saw the shadow in front of him, Nangong Mian's lips moved, and finally he didn't say a word, but in his heart, it was already overturned. She ...... Blocked a punch for me, saved my life?" At this moment, Nangong Mian was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

When the old blind man saw that this punch did not kill Nangong Mian, he couldn't help but feel stupid and unhappy in his heart.

"Please also ask the seniors to be merciful!" Nangong Wan'er clenched her fists and said to the old blind man with a smile.

He flicked his sleeves, "glared" at Nangong Wan'er, and walked to the side.

Although the old blind man looked quite depressed at this time, afterwards, the old blind man himself admitted, "Although the old blind man has fought countless times in his life, this punch is the most perfect punch that the old man thinks is the most perfect!" The reason why this is the case is because this punch has not yet been hit, and the enemy is almost dead.

Next, after this fight and competition, it was time to talk about business.

"A few seniors broke into the heart sea swamp, don't you know the rules of my Nangong family?" It was Nangong Wan'er who spoke, her face was cold at this time, and the words she said were also quite imposing.

"What rules, what rules, I don't see that!" said the old blind man.

At that moment, some monks of the Nangong family were a little angry, "Damn, you are all blind, naturally you can't see!"

Nangong Wan'er was also stunned for a while, and after a moment of silence, she was sure that the Beiyuan thief was not joking.

"Let me tell you the truth, I have come here for the sake of the berserker, if you can be the master, you should let him go, so that we have not yet torn our faces and made enemies. If you can't be the master, you might as well let the head of the Nangong family come..."Ji Fei smiled faintly.

After listening to Ji Fei's words, Nangong Wan'er looked at Ji Fei carefully, and after a while, she smiled, "Who gave you the courage to dare to talk to me like this?"

"What an arrogant person, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"Breaking into my Nangong family is looking for death!"

"Could it be that my Nangong family has been in seclusion for many years, and it is the turn of such juniors to come to insult?"

――It was several elders behind Nangong Wan'er who spoke, their faces gloomy and cold.

Ji Fei smiled helplessly, "I'm going to take people away, what to do, it's up to you..."

"What arrogance!" an elder laughed angrily, and immediately waved his long sleeves, and slashed at Ji Fei with one palm.

The other two elders did not move, and they also felt that there was no need for them to do it right now. Because this elder surnamed Long, his cultivation has already reached the height of the middle stage of the god transformation, and the junior in front of him is just the early stage of the god transformation, at most it is the cultivation of the early stage of the god transformation. Therefore, there was absolutely no need for the two of them to do it. However, on the other hand, the junior's accomplice did not have the slightest worried look on his face, which looked a little strange. Could it be that there is something hidden in it?

Elder Long came to fight Ji Fei, but he made up his mind in his heart to teach this junior a good lesson. At that moment, Elder Long did not sacrifice the magic weapon, but instead blasted towards Ji Fei with his bare hands.

"Look, it's Elder Long's five-finger clasp yin wind!" In the Nangong family, some juniors had hot eyes and watched Elder Long use this combat technique. But between the five fingers of Elder Long's left hand, they bent slightly, forming a loop, and there were faint gusts of yin wind whistling between the five fingers.

Brush-Elder Long's five fingers swept in front of Ji Fei, and it was only a millimeter away from leaving a mark on Ji Fei's face.

The wind was whistling, and his five fingers buckled the yin wind, and wherever he passed, there was a terrible ghost howl, which seemed to be an extremely evil combat skill. Obviously, this combat skill has a very high popularity among the juniors of the Nangong family, and everyone applauded in unison when they saw the dragon and the tiger being vigorous, forcing Ji Fei to retreat in defeat.

For this kind of combat skill, Ji Fei has very little cultivation.

Although a combat skill can improve the combat power of a monk at a certain level, if it really comes to a life-and-death duel, it often plays a decisive role, and it is a magic weapon. A magic weapon that can be used to fight the enemy beyond the ranks, which is not something that ordinary combat skills can do.

Right now, Elder Long's five-finger clasp Yin Wind is not bad, but if you really want to cause damage to Ji Fei, there is still a certain amount of difficulty. Elder Long became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the five-finger clasp Yin Feng fiercely buckled towards Ji Fei's front door, and the move was pressing, it seemed that he had the intention of humiliating Ji Fei.

Ji Fei fought with him for a while, jumping out of the battle in the shadow of his fingers, he said lightly, "With this alone, it is difficult to change my goal!"

As he spoke, Ji Fei pinched his hands and shrouded his body with a layer of black armor, and around his body, countless vines spread out strangely, each vine exuded a billowing poisonous mist, staggered and horizontal, shaking its head and tail like a living thing. Seeing this, Elder Long was stunned for a moment and did not dare to approach.

Ji Fei sneered and watched him jump, and with a whoosh, he jumped out and flew towards the top of the ancient castle.

"He's going to break the Thunderbolt Formation and stop him!" someone roared angrily, it turned out to be the white-haired old man on duty, Elder Ma.

When Elder Long saw Ji Fei's figure jumping up, he immediately chased Ji Fei without saying a word.

But seeing Ji Fei who jumped into the void, the light in his hand flashed, and the golden dragon qi burst out, like a golden dragon qi sword, which was the embodiment of Ji Fei's dragon qi in his body to the extreme. And in his hand, a dragon aura holy knife appeared, which was the dragon bone holy knife.

He jumped hundreds of feet, and then his body fell rapidly, and he actually slashed towards the gloomy castle in front of him!

"You dare!?" Elder Long shouted, trying in vain to stop Ji Fei's actions.

But at this moment, Elder Long's body suddenly froze, and his face became extremely pale, but he saw Ji Fei holding a knife in his right hand and pinching the ancient recipe in his left hand, and it was the reincarnation Great Yan Technique that was running.

His body also fell rapidly, and he couldn't stop Ji Fei at all.

"Quick... Stop him!"

On the Dragon Bone Holy Knife, a terrifying earth-shattering energy erupted, and at this moment, the wind and clouds changed, and the energy that erupted on the blade body swept away the gloomy black clouds in the Heart Sea Swamp.

But seeing Ji Fei's hand rise and fall, accompanied by a dragon roar, a golden ray slashed down and slashed on the ancient castle.

Boom - and then a terrible burst of energy!

Ji Fei suddenly attacked, and he directly chose to break through the Thunderbolt Array of the Happy Sea, break through the ancient castle, and release the berserker.

His behavior made Nangong Wan'er unprepared, but who could stop the Dragon Bone Holy Knife? This is also because Ji Fei didn't want to do anything to the Nangong family, otherwise, Elder Long would have died at this time. Even a single dragon qi is enough to make Elder Long die 10,000 times, even if his surname is Long.

At this moment, it seemed that the sky was falling apart, and in front of everyone, the hundred-meter-high castle slowly collapsed, and there was a burst of decadence, and the originally condensed heart thunderbolt array had been destroyed beyond destruction. This large array, in the face of an absolutely powerful attack, did not play its due role at all.

The castle has collapsed!

Then, a figure jumped out of the decadent aura, and with a bang, stood in front of Nangong Wan'er, it was a berserker!

His eyes shimmered with a faint cyan light, and his black hair hung down, hiding a well-defined face, and no one could see the expression of the berserker at this time, only a pair of eyes, emitting a palpitating light, like a beast escaping from a cage.

Everyone couldn't see his face clearly, but they could feel that this was an extremely burly man.

At this time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Your mission... I accepted it!"

The Berserker said this to Ji Fei. In this regard, Ji Fei was not a little happy, he was sure that the master of the power of the three phases, the berserker, would definitely not be a monk who broke his trust.

At this moment, the heart sea swamp became even more silent.

Everyone's eyes were cast on the berserker, the berserker in the middle stage of the god transformation.

At this moment, the berserker is the absolute protagonist, not even Ji Fei who holds the Dragon Bone Holy Knife. This was also in line with Ji Fei's intentions, and he quietly put the Dragon Bone Sacred Knife in his hand into the storage bag, and looked at the berserker.

What will the Berserker do in the next moment?

The berserker insisted on the power of the three phases, and looked at Nangong Wan'er in front of him, who had a sinking face, and actually smiled faintly, "You are Nangong's hated sister?"

At this time, Nangong Wan'er looked at the berserker's beast-like eyes at this time, and was stunned when she saw the "crazy lines" appearing on his face, and couldn't help but nodded, "Yes... It's me. As she spoke, Nangong Wan'er noticed that she seemed to have swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Good, good!" said the Berserker, but the next sound was a hysterical roar.

Roar - he roared angrily, and the power of the three phases in his hand poked fiercely at Nangong Wan'er's heart in front of him, without the slightest pity and pity.

At this time, the berserker was clearly mad, comparable to a beast. On his face, what appeared on his body was a totem pattern that belonged to the mad clan, "mad lines". Wild lines spread all over his left cheek, neck, and body. Everyone only felt that the berserker's body seemed to be inflated at this time, and the muscles became extremely rugged, and they actually supported their clothes. The madness made his blood, which had been silent for thousands of years, boil again, bringing him endless energy.

Here, the old blind man watching the battle smelled the hot breath in the air, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, "It is worthy of being the emperor of the mad clan, crazy lines...... This should be the breath of the third realm!"