Feng Ming jumped up, swept towards the man in the air in his hand, and the next moment the entire area exploded!

Bang!

The internal force spread along the surroundings, stirring up puffs of dust.

Feng Ming frowned, this blow was his full strength, but it didn't stab the man.

"It's so fast. The wind roared and jumped up, stepped on a catkins, and looked around.

That person disappeared directly, and the speed was truly peerless.

Feng Ming suddenly realized, no wonder this person could be so calm after being pierced in the shoulder, because he knew that he couldn't attack him at all.

"Back!" Feng Ming looked back suddenly, sensing the man's breath.

His internal strength was shocked, and he instantly pulled out the reverse air, and his strength rose several levels again.

At first, Feng Ming never came out of the sheath, because he wanted Xin'er to kill the man himself, but now it seems that there is no chance, and he is more troublesome than he imagined.

Tick......

A drop of blood fell, and it was the blood of the wind.

Xin'er's face changed slightly, and the man went around his back without Mr. noticing, and also pierced Mr. Shoulder.

It's terrifying, he can pierce Mr. in the shoulder, which means that he can also take his life!

Xin'er stepped forward and jumped up. Lifted the wind to the bottom.

"He's very strong, and this time it could be dangerous." “

Feng Ming shook his head, took two steps forward, and said to Xin'er, "Speed doesn't determine everything. “

He took a few steps forward, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xin'er was stunned, and if she closed her eyes, she might be able to deal with the world's first-class masters, but the speed of the person in front of her was already terrifying, and it might not be so easy to deal with him.

But she didn't do anything, Mr. Fengming has always been alone, and if she makes a move, she will disturb Mr.

The man looked at Feng Ming, and he also had doubts in his heart. But no matter what he thinks, Feng Ming shouldn't have any more means. His speed is much faster than Feng Ming, Feng Ming has no way to make a move, he is completely invincible.

He breathed a sigh of relief, approached Feng Ming step by step, and snorted coldly, "Feng Ming...... As you said, this sword will stab you in the head!"

After that, he disappeared directly out of thin air, and he didn't even make a sound of the wind.

"Sir, be careful. Xin'er muttered on the side, also closing her eyes, but what was happening around her was clear. This is intuition, and it is also the ability of the art being practiced.

In the distance, the moment the person disappeared, Feng Ming also took a step and actually followed.

On the other hand, Xin'er suddenly realized that although Mr. Feng Ming's speed was not as fast as that person, he just needed to know the location of that person, and then guard against it, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

But she didn't understand how the gentleman had determined the man's location.

Xin'er was still thinking, and the wind roaring in the distance took off her hand and stabbed her in the direction.

Xin'er was stunned for a moment, and with her husband's killing intent, she kept sweating on her forehead, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to retreat, so she had to close her eyes tightly.

Boom!

A moment later, the sound of weapons colliding came, and Xin'er opened her eyes, and she smelled blood.

She turned around slowly, not knowing when Feng Ming had already arrived behind her.

"This blood ......" Xin'er looked at it, and the man had fallen in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide, and there was a chain wrapped around his body, obviously dead.

Feng Ming strode up to him and pulled the reverse sky out of the man's heart.

Xin'er slowly stepped forward, took the wind roaring against the sky, carefully wiped it, and said at the same time, "Sir, his speed is so fast, how can you keep up with him." “

"He's fast, but he's hurt, and if he hadn't been injured, he might have survived. “

Xin'er shook her head, still not knowing what Feng Ming meant.

Feng Ming raised his hand and wiped a drop of blood that was about to dry up on Xin'er's mouth, and said, "Blood, it has a taste." “

Xin'er pondered for a moment, and then suddenly it dawned on her.

Mr. Feng Ming knew the location of that person completely by smell, which was really amazing, I never thought that Mr. was so sensitive to blood, and secondly, even if he knew his location, it would be almost impossible to pierce his heart with one blow!

Before he thought about it, he wanted to threaten Mr. with me, but he lost his life.

Xin'er sighed softly, Mr. still cares about herself very much, how can she be angry with Mr.

She turned into a small incarnation with her fingers, and then directly put her fingers on Feng Ming's mouth, and pouted, "Next time, if there is any danger, I will protect her, and Mr. just needs to protect me." “

Feng Ming was silent, to be precise, he couldn't speak now.

After a while, Xin'er used her internal strength to recover the wound, and then crossed her knees to heal the wound, and the two sword qi in her body were only better than the sword on Feng Ming's shoulder.

It's probably a miracle that everyone else is alive, but Xin'er has been able to exert her internal strength and recover a little.

The wind roars and heals wounds.

After a few hours, Xin'er slowly opened her eyes, her complexion recovered, she quietly got up, there were already a few stars in the sky, and the night was coming again.

It is already a blessing to be able to sit next to him and admire the stars.

Xin'er lay down directly, very comfortable. From time to time, she looked at the woman, who did not speak the whole time, and ignored the wound of Feng Ming.

Xin'er didn't say anything, and was even secretly a little happy.

"I hope that the future trip will be smoother. Xin'er whispered, and then fell asleep leisurely.

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