"If the two of you fight, I know that there is a place, and there is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers ten miles away, so you might as well go to a duel," Ji Fang said with a smile

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"You are the most dangerous person who thinks very highly of yourself, maybe one day you will be in the wilderness" The ranger Zheng Yuan and Ji Fang also came together, Ji Fang let them return to Yangshan after learning that Fu Qing almost killed Ji Wufeng, if they appeared in front of Ji Wufeng again, I am afraid it will be counterproductive, so I brought Zheng Yuan here.

"Zheng Yuan, a nondescript robber?"

Chafeng sneered, and a fiery red streamer came in an instant, and Ji Fang's figure stood in front of Chafeng, "Dark Feather Chasie, can I let you die here, do you believe it?"

"Of course I do, but I'd like to try it anyway!"

Suddenly, a strange weapon crossed from a distance, and the bell thrust into the ground in front of Ji Fang, it was a blood-red sickle, and a purple shadow crossed over everyone's heads and stood on top of the sickle, and another person actually killed Ji Fang. Zheng Yuan is not an easy person, and he was just about to make a move when he saw Ji Fang waving his hand with him!

"Purple Jade among the four guards of the Suwang Mansion, Dark Feather Chasing the Wind, Dark Feather Devouring Soul?" Ji Fang smiled

A shocking flame quickly exploded with Ji Fang as the center, the flames flowed and a firebird rose into the sky, the three of them were all peak Great Martial Sects, the spiritual power of the purple jade was like a purple jade belt that entwined the flow of fire, and the wind folded a fan, and a strong wind rose on the ground, and the soul devourer actually rushed directly into the flames. Known as the strongest talent holder in the Tang Dynasty martial arts world for a hundred years, the top ten grandmasters ranked third, the first thief in Yangshan, and Ji Fang, who had countless honors, fought against the three major guards of Suwangfu. The flamingo chirped, the flames exploded, and the Soul Eater's body flew upside down with his scythe.

With one enemy and three enemies, Ji Fang's demeanor is fully displayed, as for how many martial arts sects are affected? Ji Fang doesn't care, and no one dares to settle accounts with him, only blame him for not knowing whether he is alive or dead and too close to the battlefield. The Soul Eater was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ziyu's hand.

"Today's opponent is not him, this battle is meaningless, what do you say?"

"My Yangshan thieves have always done whatever they want, although we are also here for Brother Ji, but we can change our minds at any time," Ji Fang said.

Everyone on one side is watching the excitement, and the fiercer the two fight, the better.

"Brother Ji, you have also seen the sincerity of my Su Wangfu, how about it?" said with a smile.

Chasing the wind in a word, so that the red lady, Du Zhenglun, Qiu Jiping, Qian Leopard, these people who are eyeing the martial arts are a little anxious, the four guards, the four dark feathers have now appeared three, if they shelter the Ji family, these people have no way.

"Is there a lot of people to be sincere?, then why don't you call all the people from your Suwang Mansion," Da Sima said, "In the final analysis, it's all about strength."

"If Brother Ji doesn't express his position, there is no point in us fighting around. ”

"Brother Ji, the Yangshan thieves only need a name, and then your Ji family is still a complete Ji family, I can do this master" Ji Fang's conditions are extremely good, the reputation of the Yangshan thieves in the Tang martial arts world is extremely poor, and Ji Wufeng and the Ji family are very good in the martial arts world in terms of influence and reputation, if Ji Wufeng takes refuge in the Yangshan thieves, then it will be regarded as breaking away from the martial palace, and the relationship between the martial palace and the Suwangfu and the Yangshan thieves is very tense. If Ji Wufeng's strong combat power chooses to be attached, it will not only strengthen the strength of the Yangshan Bandits, but also weaken the Martial Palace, and even Ji Wufeng has some heartbeats.

"Brother Ji, although my Ji family is not a saint, but loyalty and integrity never dare to forget, the behavior of the thieves in Yangshan is uneven, burning, killing and plundering are all evil, I also saw the big shopkeeper a few days ago, and I have strengthened the idea in my heart. How dare I ruin the century-old reputation of my ancestors because of the temporary success or failure of my Ji family, although Brother Ji's conditions are very favorable, but it is difficult to obey his fate. ”

"What do you mean by a few people coming here, I Ji Wufeng knows it in my chest, but it's a pity that you all have to run in vain, the Ji family has the pride of the Ji family, and I will never live on my knees if I die standing up!

"The martial order is here!" Ji Wufeng took out a dark token from his arms, and everyone was excited.

Ji Wufeng raised his hand, and the martial order was hung on the plaque of the Divine Needle Villa behind him. Ji Wufeng was waiting for him, but no one dared to go up for a while, and in the face of a great martial sect at the peak of his state, no one was sure of victory.

"Brother Ji is really a proud person, I admire him, but I need Brother Ji's martial arts order in Mobei Daomen, which offends me" The bearded middle-aged man couldn't bear it and wanted to try Ji Wufeng's skills.

"Mobei Daomen, the small sect and the small sect also dare to worry about our Ji family's martial orders?" Ji Wufeng said disdainfully, "It is a shame for my Ji family to really be obtained by a nobody like you."

"You...."

The middle-aged man was a little angry, he was also a Great Martial Sect, and Ji Wufeng didn't take him seriously like this. A short knife on his waist was pulled out and killed towards Ji Wufeng, Ji Wufeng raised his hand, a silver light flashed, and the middle-aged short knife stopped the silver needle, but this was just the beginning, with the silver needle pouring like flowing water, he wanted to get close, but Ji Wufeng's body kept retreating, and every step would shoot out several silver needles, and the needles were all towards the fatal parts. Ji Wufeng's eyesight is vicious, and his technique is a must in the Tang martial arts world, and his middle-aged arm is numb after only a few stitches.

Another row of silver needles shot in, the middle-aged short knife waved, and a spiritual power turned into a knife slash intending to shoot down the silver needle, Ji Wufeng pinched his fingers, and a golden needle appeared between his index finger and middle finger, and the gold needle flicked as fast as a streamer, and the middle-aged knife slash shot down all the silver needles, but the pupils shrank and didn't have time to retreat, a gold needle didn't enter his head, and only a red spot appeared on his forehead oozing some blood.

"Don't come up and embarrass people with garbage like this, otherwise I will regard it as a provocation to my Ji Wufeng and the Ji family, and my subordinates will show no mercy!" Even if the Ji family falls, Ji Wufeng will still not give up his pride.

"The two ghosts of the West Mountain came to learn"

This time it turned out to be two people, the two ghosts of Xishan also have some names in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty, the two brothers are twins who have figured it out, because of their ugly appearance and the invisibility of killing people without a trace, they are called two ghosts, whether the other party is one person or ten people, the two brothers always work together to fight the enemy. The one-on-one two are just ordinary Great Martial Sects, but the brothers joining forces are comparable to the peak Great Martial Sect and are a strong opponent.

"The two ghosts of Xishan have no sect and no faction, they often go alone, and they don't entangle with any forces, what is the use of this military order you want" Ji Wufeng asked.

"You don't have to worry about that"

"Since you don't know how to lift, then I, Ji Wufeng, don't mind doing a good deed for the benefit of the country and the people before the Ji family's status falls."

The two ghosts of Xishan stood before and after the figures were staggered, and several phantoms appeared in an instant when their footsteps moved, Ji Wufeng Silver Needle shot, but all the silver needles were shot on the phantom, and the steps of the two ghosts of Xishan were unique in the Tang Dynasty martial arts world, and the silver needle obviously fell on the two of them, but the figures of the two disappeared suddenly. Ji Wufeng hurriedly retreated with a light footstep, and a silver needle shot out, but it was still fruitless. Ji Wufeng quietly replaced the silver needle with a gold needle, and the two golden rays of light came out like a swimming dragon, and the two ghost figures of Xishan staggered away.

"The ability of the eight-handed season without wind is not very good," the two ghosts of Nishiyama sneered.

Ji Wufeng completely ignored the ridicule of the two, it seemed that Ji Wufeng's needles were all missing, and the footwork of the two restrained the magic needle stunt, but no one watching the battle next to him thought that this was all Ji Wufeng's ability. Whether it was Wu Daotong or Qin Dongliu Ji letting them go, if Ji Wufeng was defeated by these two ghosts, the Ji family would have died a long time ago, and their psychological guess was how long Ji Wufeng would be able to last. Even the golden needle couldn't stop the two ghosts of Xishan from constantly approaching Ji Wufeng's body, for Ji Wufeng, if he competed in hand-to-hand combat, he was not much more powerful than an ordinary Great Martial Sect.

The distance was constantly narrowed, the golden needles in Ji Wufeng's hands fell one after another and were dodged by them, and the two ghosts of Xishan had even taken out their daggers, and there was only a gap of one body from Ji Wufeng.

"Hey, Ji Wufeng, you're dead"

Everyone saw that Ji Wufeng was dangerous, and at such a close distance, Ji Wufeng's needle couldn't play much role at all.

"It's up to you?" Ji Wufeng showed disdain on his face, "You should be worried about you"

The two of them came with daggers to kill, and the two ghosts of Xishan showed ecstasy in their hearts, and killed the eight-handed Ji Wufeng, one of the top ten grandmasters, in front of many heroes in the Tang martial arts world, which would make them famous all over the world. Unfortunately, when the dagger pierced Ji Wufeng's heart, Ji Wufeng's fingers curled, and the two found that they could no longer move.

"What's going on!" Nishiyama asked in horror.

"Your opponent is Ji Wufeng!"

Ji Wufeng pulled, and the bodies of the two were split in an instant, and the golden needle returned to his hand again. Many onlookers didn't understand what was going on, obviously Ji Wufeng was almost dead, and in the blink of an eye, the two ghosts of Xishan were broken into thousands of pieces, and Ji Wufeng's methods shocked everyone!

"It's a thread!" said Dark Feather Chasing the Wind, "and there are some extremely subtle, but extremely sharp threads like blades attached to the golden needle!"