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"Do it!" The white-robed old man shouted angrily, not wanting to delay any longer, and took the lead in attacking the phantom.

I saw him leap over Jiang Feng's head in an instant, and slapped his palm unpretentiously.

Jiang Feng's eyes widened, and he was stunned, doesn't this white-robed old man need internal strength?

The scarlet phantom's eyes flashed with disdain, and its short, scaly right hand clenched into a fist and raised high.

"Smack!!" A deafening metallic explosion seemed abrupt and unusual on this quiet night.

After the blow, the white-robed old man instantly pulled away and returned to his original place.

After colliding with the white-robed old man, the scarlet phantom stood still, but the white-robed old man's face became very ugly, and his right palm trembled uncontrollably.

His own palm had already exhausted his eight points of strength, and he didn't even shake the position of the phantom, not only that, but the anti-shock force of the collision made his right palm, which had been tempered for many years as hard as the cold iron of the deep sea, painful.

"Seven Elders?" The black-robed old man asked with concern.

The white-robed old man's face was ruthless, and he slammed on the ground with one foot, and the whole person jumped four or five feet high, and with the momentum of the rapid fall, he raised his fists and smashed them on the top of the phantom's head.

Jiang Feng's heart sank, the mighty power of these two fists made him feel frightened, even in his heyday, it would not be easy to deal with these two punches.

There is such a strong and explosive mid-innate master, but why doesn't he still use internal strength?

The scarlet phantom raised his hands high, intending to resist the white-robed old man's two-fist attack.

"Bang, bang!!"

"Impossible—"

The angry voice of the white-robed old man then sounded, and the scarlet phantom did not move at all under his attack, which was incredible.

The scarlet phantom, like a substance, suddenly flashed with a mocking look.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but his eyelids jumped, this tattoo was obviously just a phantom, it was just a matter of blocking physical attacks, and he actually followed such a powerful two punches?

"Why is this little thing so durable?"

"Seventh Elder, let's go, if even your attack doesn't work, I'm completely tickling him!" The black-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"What are you going to go?!"

"My martial arts practice may not work, it doesn't mean that your internal strength won't work either!" The white-robed old man roared in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Feng was stunned, no wonder this old man in a white robe didn't use his internal strength, it turned out that he was a Heng Lian Grandmaster, and this was the first time he had met a Heng Lian Grandmaster.

"I'm ......" the black-robed old man hesitated.

Even after coming out of Jiang Feng's back, the scarlet phantom that just stood motionless in the air made the black-robed old man frightened and inexplicable, and he had no courage to go against it.

The white-robed old man's face was gloomy, and he roared with extreme dissatisfaction, "Do you think that if we return in vain like this, that one will give us good fruits to eat?" ”

"This matter is not trivial, in order not to expose himself, he is very likely to kill the two of us!"

What's so big about this?

He had long known that Jiang Wei'an was going to kill him, Jiang Feng thought about it for a while, the reason why this white-robed old man had to put himself to death was nothing more than that he knew about the collusion between the Guwu Jiang family and their Justice Alliance.

The black-robed old man's face was shocked, and he stood in place and thought for a while......

"Qinghong Sword Technique!!" The black-robed old man suddenly shouted, and a cyan lightsaber condensed from his inner strength appeared in his hand.

The black-robed old man made a quick gesture, and the lightsaber in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the black-robed old man stabbed the scarlet phantom with his long sword.

The internal strength has turned into shape, and it is not the first time that Jiang Feng has seen it.

His heart was raised to his throat, and he had no confidence in whether his tattoo could accept this attack that was completely composed of internal strength.

"Huh—"

The scarlet phantom suddenly screamed, and the gray air currents on its forehead suddenly merged with it.

The phantom's entire body flickered with a gray halo, and it opened its bloody mouth as if it could devour mountains and rivers, and opened its mouth to bite the cyan lightsaber that had already reached its front.

The corners of the white-robed old man's mouth twitched, and he was terrified by the scene of the evil sect that appeared one after another, and he only prayed that the eleventh eleventh elder's attack would work.

"Ding!"

"......"

The cyan lightsaber quickly dimmed at the speed of the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace in a few moments.

"This, this ......" the black-robed old man muttered with a frightened face.

"What's going on?" The white-robed old man asked in a deep voice.

"It will be my Qinghong Sword...... Eaten?! The black-robed old man said in horror.

"One more sword!" The white-robed old man urged.

"No...... No way! The black-robed old man trembled his lips and said with an ugly face, "My inner ...... All the internal energy was eaten by him!! ”

"What—" The white-robed old man exclaimed.

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth gradually raised, revealing a smile for the rest of his life, and the gray air flow must be the evil air flow with devouring characteristics in Song Lao's body.

Jiang Feng looked at the phantom shadow above his head, with fire in his eyes, his tattoo was so fierce!! Won't you have an extra helper in the future?!

Two old men, you look at me, I look at you, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"Seventh Elder, if you don't leave, I'll go!!" The black-robed old man shouted, dropped a sentence and fled in a hurry.

"Stop!!" The white-robed old man roared angrily, and his figure flashed and grabbed the arms of the black-robed old man, "You stop me!" ”

"Seventh Elder, let go!"

"None of us are opponents of this monster, and there is no point in consuming any more!!" The black-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Aren't you afraid of that man's revenge?!" The white-robed old man roared angrily.

"I ...... It's a big deal that I won't go back to the Justice League! The black-robed old man said with a gloomy face.

"You—" The white-robed old man's face sank, he was the leader of the plan to kill Jiang Feng, not to mention that the matter was not done, and he also revealed the secret, he had to bear the brunt of that person's anger.

"Listen to me, I'll contain that phantom, you go and kill that kid, that kid can't move now, you can easily kill him even if you don't have internal strength!" The white-robed old man said loudly.

"Can you contain that phantom?" The black-robed old man was a little skeptical.

"Give it a try, if you still can't help it, then let's retreat together!" The white-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"Good!" The black-robed old man nodded, and said with a cruel and cold expression, "As long as you can contain that monster, that kid will definitely die!" ”

"Let's go!" The white-robed old man let out a low sigh and slowly moved closer to Jiang Feng's side.

The black-robed old man also followed, and the two soon came to Jiang Feng not far away.

"Bang, bang......"

"Drink!!"

The white-robed old man took a horse step on the ground, his fists collided with each other a few times, and suddenly he screamed, and the clothes on his entire upper body suddenly turned into debris and flew all over the sky.

Jiang Feng couldn't help frowning, although it was night, he could see the explosive muscle outline on the old man's body, which looked nondescript.

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(End of chapter)