Seeing that he could reach out and catch the mud bodhisattva, Nie Feng was overjoyed, he believed that with the speed of his 'wind god legs', as long as he caught the mud bodhisattva, he would definitely be able to throw the empty smell far away, and even win without a fight.

It's just that although Nie Feng's idea is good, he can only think about it after all, and he can't realize it in this world.

Just when Nie Feng thought that he could capture the mud bodhisattva with one blow, he shot between the empty news and the electric flint. But seeing that he reached out unhurriedly and grabbed the back collar of the mud bodhisattva, he raised his hand and pulled it behind him, making Nie Feng's confident grasp completely fail.

"Don't underestimate me too much!" Kong Wen replied unhurriedly, his empty left hand was a split, and the "Yijin Sutra" magic skill operated slightly, and the flame knife qi immediately burst through the body, carrying a scorching hot breath straight towards Nie Feng.

Nie Feng, who knew the height of the Kongwen Kung Fu, naturally did not dare to make a hard connection, and the first form of the 'Wind God Legs' 'Chasing the Wind and Shadows' was immediately unfolded, and between the flashes of his body, he had already easily avoided the already extraordinary flame sword qi of speed.

"Wind God Legs" is one of the three great masters of the world's master of the Gate, known for its extremely fast speed and fierce attacks, the so-called move has not arrived, the force has arrived first, and the enemy can be the first to control the enemy, sweeping thousands of troops;

It's just that Nie Feng quickly and easily avoided the sword qi, and the cloth bag monk behind him fell into bad luck: Nie Feng grabbed in front of him at a very fast speed to capture the mud bodhisattva, and his sight was completely occupied by Nie Feng's figure, so he naturally couldn't see what happened to the two in front of him;

"Whoo" twice, the flame knife qi came very fast, the cloth bag monk only had time to push the cloth bag in his hand forward, the knife qi suddenly slashed on the cloth bag; only to hear the "poof" two soft sounds, the cloth bag monk's sturdy body like a cannonball flew straight backwards several feet, knocking a big tree alive before finally stopping castration!

"What a despicable Nie Feng, he actually hurt people with a secret arrow!!" The cloth bag monk deserved to be a famous master in the north and south of the country, he turned over and stood up and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he glared at Nie Feng angrily.

In his mind, if it weren't for Nie Feng's intervention, he would never have been easily hit by someone and would have been humiliated in front of so many people! For the people in the rivers and lakes who love face, Nie Feng's behavior is almost comparable to the revenge of killing his father and taking his wife!

"What?" Nie Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that the Budai Monk would be affected by the pond fish if he couldn't dodge, and he didn't expect the other party to transfer his resentment against Kongwen to himself;

It was this stunned that Nie Feng gave people with a heart the best chance to sneak attack!

In the dense forest, an arrow was silently aimed at Nie Feng, and the target of the arrow was Nie Feng's throat!

The tip of the arrow is carved with a lifelike phoenix, and the owner of the arrow has been revealed ever since!

The more the cloth bag monk looked at Nie Feng, the more upset he felt, and the bag shook at the moment, and he actually gave up the goal of capturing the mud bodhisattva, and pounced straight on Nie Feng;

"I want you to pay for your life!" The cloth bag monk had a grudge against Nie Feng, and his shot was extremely fierce, and the shyness of the flowing cloud bag in the seventy-two road bag shy and covered Nie Feng in the wind.

Nie Feng frowned, capturing the mud bodhisattva is the first priority at the moment, and it is really a waste of time to fight with these unrelated people;

Nie Feng glanced in the distance, Qin Shuang and the five sons of Kuaiyi were already fighting around Kongwen, I don't know if it was because he wanted to be distracted to take care of the mud bodhisattva, or because Qin Shuang and the five sons of Kuaiyi joined forces to attack too strongly, Nie Feng actually saw that Kongwen was suppressed downwind, only the power to parry, without the slightest sign of counterattack.

"It's not quite right, we must solve it quickly!" With a secret sigh in his heart, Nie Feng turned his head to look at the sack monk who pounced, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, "I'll solve you first." ”

The killing intent was established, Nie Feng snorted coldly, did not retreat but advanced, his body was like a flying Hong, floating from the bottom to the top, and his legs were swift and kicking the cloth bag monk, which was the 'storm and wind' in the 'wind god legs'!

"Not good" As an experienced man in the rivers and lakes, the cloth bag monk is extremely sensitive to threats, and any slightest intuition will attract his attention; Nie Feng raised his legs to carry it, and the cloth bag monk had a wrong intuition; but the title of "god in the wind" was by no means an exaggeration, although he felt bad, but after all, he did not have time to attack Nie Feng at the moment; in desperation, the cloth bag monk only puffed up his true qi, all over his body, desperately resisting Nie Feng's strong moves.

At the moment of lightning, the two were close to each other, and the sharp explosion of "bang bang bang" like the sound of a leather whip resounded through the forest, but seeing that Nie Feng's legs were pouring like a torrential rain, and his legs were as violent as a violent wind, countless leg shadows instantly swept through the whole body of the cloth bag monk, completely submerging it. The name 'Tempest and Wind' is well deserved!

Severe pain came from all over his body, the cloth bag monk was discouraged, he had clearly felt how fierce Nie Feng's attack was, the ferocious force forced through his protective body true qi and penetrated directly into the internal organs, only to finally burst open, he would definitely die; knees, lower abdomen, soft underbelly, heart, neck, each hit several legs, temples were taken care of, a 'rain and wind', completely destroyed the vitality of the cloth bag monk.

The fierce and feminine leg power exploded from the inside out, but when he heard the sound of 'boom', the flesh and blood of the cloth bag monk were blurred in an instant, and even his eyes were shocked by the force, and his face was as miserable as a ghost.

Nie Feng made a successful move, and then ignored the dead cloth bag monk, and turned around and fluttered with slight strength under his feet, and wanted to go to help Qin Shuang. Just as Nie Feng turned his attention to Qin Shuang's side, in the dense forest, the person who had been hiding for a long time finally made a move.

"Whew--!"

A sharp whistling sound rang out, and a sharp arrow struck through the air.

The sharp arrow came very fast, and when Nie Feng noticed it, the strength reached the body, and the fast arrow cut the face and pain, and the arrow was even closer to the throat, and at a glance, he saw the lifelike phoenix arrow, and he exclaimed unconsciously: "Phoenix dance arrow!"

Nie Feng's mind was suddenly raised to a fixed point, and after recognizing the identity of the other party, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, his heart moved slightly, and the pure true qi instantly traveled all over his body, and the 'Wind God Legs' were even more instantly urged to the peak by him, and his body swept to the side like lightning like a phantom.

It was enough to catch up with the speed of the voice, and saved Nie Feng's surname again, only to see that the sharp arrow grazed the skin of Nie Feng's neck and swept quickly, leaving a slight wound, and then disappeared into the dense forest behind him with a 'boom'.

After flashing the 'Phoenix Dance Arrow', Nie Feng's body flickered again and again, so that the people in the dense forest could not spy on his figure; when he flashed, he reached out and touched the blood stains on his neck, and under the palpitations, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, and the information of the 'Phoenix Dance Arrow' instantly appeared in his mind. I still remember that the male overlord said to him back then: "Feng'er, with your martial arts, you have already counted among the best in the martial arts, but if you encounter phoenix dancing arrows in the rivers and lakes in the future, you must be more careful!"

I don't want to, the first time I encountered the 'Phoenix Dance Arrow' today, I almost lost my life!

Phoenix dance arrow, arrow god!

Sure enough, it lives up to its name!

"What a powerful arrow!" After catching a glimpse of Nie Feng's danger in the afterglow, Rao is master of art couldn't help but gasp when he heard the bold empty news.

Although he relied on the super vigilance brought by the pursuit of the unity of heaven and man in the "Yijin Sutra", he noticed that there were people hiding and lurking in the dense forest, but he didn't expect that there was such a powerful character inside! Just now, with Nie Feng's shocking body, he was only able to avoid the opponent's arrows, which shows that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, coupled with the enemy's dark and clear, the other party's threat surname is more than Nie Feng, Qin Shuang, and Kuaiyi's five sons, which makes Kong Wen more concerned. After all, Kongwen doesn't have the speed of Nie Feng, and if it's not good, he may be planted in the hands of the other party!

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