In a single glance, the judge solved an opponent.

The siege battle is on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the judge also uses pure internal force, although the internal force of Ming Jin Wupin is above the judge compared to the many warriors who besiege him, but the judge's combat experience is to crush all of them.

The death and trapping that the judge experienced was beyond their imagination.

He will cherish every ounce of strength.

Every blow is just right, enough to dominate the enemy, and bring out the most of the power you have.

Rumble!

Rumble!

On the other side, Tie Mian didn't complain anymore, as soon as the figure moved, Yaoyang's palm swung out, blinding the dog eyes of everyone in front of him, and as if a gust of wind was blowing by, the iron pen in the judge's hand waved, booming several times, and several figures fell in response.

Won't miss a chance to kill an enemy.

Even if this opportunity was created by Iron Mask, the person who robbed him would be secretly cursed by this guy behind his back, and the judge still acted without hesitation.

"Holy. Tie Mian glared at the bystanders, and immediately moved to the other side in a flash, and waved his hand to greet at the same time, "Everyone come here with me to fight, this time he must not be cheap." ”

Many people's faces turned dark, and they dared to treat them as bargains for shopping mall promotions.

One by one, they shouted angrily and rushed straight after them.

Rumble!

Iron face a beautiful Marseille maneuver, and another trick scorpion tail swing...... The ball went in, no, it was a broken egg! Rushing to the front was a disciple of the Xingyi Sect, and after letting out a miserable scream, he clutched his crotch and fell to the ground in pain, wailing incessantly.

Again!

Even though he was in the bag, Iron Mask's expression was still very calm, his figure was only a slight movement, but it seemed to be ever-changing, making it difficult to clearly judge his true movements, and it passed in a flash, Iron Mask made a layup in six steps, well, it was six steps to rush up, and his hands fell to the ground with a fierce blow.

The flames of war spread and the fighting was fierce.

At the beginning of the battle, Luo Feng's figure took a few steps back, and although some people wanted to rush up to deal with him, they were all stopped by the iron-masked judge one by one.

The judge also met his opponent.

With the pure internal force, with the internal strength of the five grades of Ming Jin, he actually fought with a strong man of the eight grades of Ming Jin, and more importantly, the judge has not yet used the seven changes of the silver dragon!

Syllable!

The judge took the lead in making a move, a move 'Left Horse Panhe', like thousands of troops galloping away, the momentum was surging and majestic, extremely powerful, and he directly took the Ming Jin Eight Rank Martial Artist, the other party immediately sneered, and the backhand was a move 'river patrol car' to deal with.

The judge gave another 'immortal guidance'.

The other party responded with a trick of 'double glasses of wine'.

The two sides came and went, and the battle was in full swing, and suddenly, the judge changed his tactics.

'Flying elephants crossing the river' is like a goshawk spreading its wings, showing its ambitions, and the domineering momentum instantly controls the situation.

Take the opponent straight down.

The face of the Ming Jin Eight-Rank Martial Artist changed suddenly, "You make a deception ......"

Rumble!

The warrior was directly hit by the vital point of the lower plate, screamed heartbreakingly, and fell to the ground in pain...... What's more, the flying elephant actually crossed the river, isn't this trick a trick!

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating. The judge replied lightly, then turned to the side.

Dozens of people besieged the two, although Qian Fuzi and Su Qingyang had not yet made a move, but at this moment, the faces of the onlookers at the scene all showed a strong shock, although there was no dark strength among the besieging warriors, but this group of many bright strength seven-grade, eight-grade or even nine-grade martial artists joined forces, even if it was ten or eight dark strength and one rank of martial artists, it was difficult to deal with.

Ants bite elephants to death!

But the current criterion doesn't seem to make sense.

The two young men beside Luo Feng were able to fight with these dozens of people without falling behind, and even from time to time there were warriors who were knocked to the ground, and they were not blindly dodging guerrilla tactics, in the fierce battle, they also protected Luo Feng, and none of the warriors could get close to Luo Feng at all.

"It's too powerful, these two super demons, there is no such anti-heaven genius among the five factions. ”

"Two appeared at once, I don't know if the young generation of the three sects has such a genius?"

"One Luo Feng is terrifying enough, and now that Luo Feng has fallen, two more people have appeared. ”

Amazed, shocked.

Luo Feng also nodded lightly, with a smile on his face.

In just three days of change, the strength of the iron-masked judge has been completely improved. Besieged by dozens of warriors, it is impossible for the two of them to fight against it just by relying on the pure internal strength of the five grades, in the process of fighting, the iron-masked judges have more or less used their original strength, but their use of strength, the combination of internal force and physical strength, with the passage of battle, becomes more and more perfect, which is what Luo Feng is most satisfied with.

Qian Fuzi's face became more and more embarrassed.

gathered the strength of everyone, but he couldn't take just two people.

What kind of melee is this? If this continues, it will not be able to complete the task assigned by the master at all! You must know that many martial artists such as the Shenhua Palace on the side are still watching and have no intention of participating in the battle at all.

The biggest key to changing this situation is ...... Luo Feng!

Qian Fuzi's eyes suddenly burst into sharp light, and his figure moved like a spiritual snake, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than ten meters away from Luo Feng.

Less than five meters.

Shout!

Qian Fuzi's weapon was a scimitar, the blade was sharp, and it crossed a strange soul-seeping arc and went straight to Luo Feng.

It was like a flash of lightning.

Sonor!

In the flash of lightning, even Master Qian didn't understand what was going on, only to feel that the silver light flashed in front of him, and a powerful force appeared out of thin air, blocking him.

Seven changes of the silver dragon!

At this moment, the iron pen in the judge's hand seemed to come to life, like a dragon roaring for nine days, after blocking the blow of Qian Fuzi, he was unforgiving, and turned to kick, like a pen dragon and snake, suddenly attacking.

"Why is he!" Master Qian's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and his eyes were horrified.

There are two judges in the iron mask, and the one that Master Qian is more afraid of is the iron mask, the power of the Yao Yang palm in the iron mask is extremely strong, even if it is Master Qian, he does not dare to deal with it head-on, but he never expected that the judge has been hiding clumsy, and the mastery displayed in front of him is not under the Yao Yang palm at all.

Who the hell are they!

Qian Fuzi was shocked and anxious, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear that these two guys would look up at the sky again and forget the time.

Bang bang bang!

It was too late, but it was too soon, and the heavy iron pen in the judge's hand had turned into a dragon and snake phantom approaching Master Qian's eyes.

Swish!

The scimitar in Qian Fuzi's hand moved sharply, and the light of the knife shone with a cold light.

Meet at close quarters.

Radiant!

The speed of the battle between the two became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, they attacked each other in dozens of moves.

Qian Fuzi felt that the pressure in front of him was getting heavier and heavier, as if a big mountain had fallen down......

Rumble!

There was a roar.

The scimitar in Qian Fuzi's hand was taken off, and his body was directly swept out by the judge's leg.

Bang!

Fall to the ground!