Chapter 691: The Battle of the Three Stronghouses

The three brothers and sisters of the Feng clan were defeated alone by scorn, and it happened that at this time, He Ming and Yan Peng joined forces to defeat a demon genius.

Turning his head to look in the direction of sneering, Feng Baobao was already surrounded by a circle of light, and flew to the ** of the viewing platform in the blink of an eye.

The two glanced at each other, and instantly reached a tacit understanding, holding the sword and the long sword in their hands, and at the same time rushed in the direction of the scorn, "I have a big face that I can't protect!

Seeing Yan Peng and He Ming rushing towards him, he sneered and showed a trace of solemnity on his face, if he didn't take these two people in his eyes, then he would really not be far from death in the future.

"No, your fame doesn't seem to be small! A master like you, it's difficult for one person to deal with you, even if the two of us join forces, we don't have any certainty. ”

"Whether you're sure or not, you can only know if you try it, come on! let me sneer at the power of the quick sword and fast sword combination. ”

As soon as the words fell, the demon body disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant, and the speed of the demon body moved as fast as the long knife in his hand.

He Ming and Yan Peng, when they rushed towards Sneer, stood side by side in front of him, and it was not until Scornbubao attacked them first that the two quickly dispersed.

The moment the figure appeared in front of the two of them, the long knife in his hand quickly struck out, and swept straight towards the two.

The long knife swept in, and in front of the eyes of the two, it was like a black storm blowing, as if it was about to flatten the qiē in front of them.

The momentum swept by this knife is simply unstoppable, and if a person with a weaker will face this knife, he will immediately lose psychologically first.

It's a pity that he is facing a fast knife and a fast sword, both of whom are people with strong minds, how can they be disturbed by this knife.

Facing the swiftly swept long knife, the two of them instantly spread out to both sides, and moved to both sides of the demon body in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the gap swept by the long sword, Yan Peng stood on his left side, and the long sword in his hand quickly struck, stabbing straight to the temple.

Yan Peng's long sword was also wrapped in a divine light, and the moment the long sword stabbed at the other party, he immediately noticed Yan Peng's attack on his side.

The demon body rotated around, the person followed the knife, the knife turned with the person, the demon body was facing Yan Peng, and the long knife was raised high, like a black lightning, slashing down at Yan Peng.

He didn't know that the speed of the two of them was fast, but he had his own pride in his heart, and he didn't think that the speed of the two of them was even faster than him.

The arrogant will lose, this is a universal truth, in his opinion, a knife repelled Yan Peng, and then turned around and cleaned up He Ming, in terms of time, it was completely too late.

However, he forgot about it, and the name of the fast sword and the fast sword is not groundless, but a good name given by everyone after countless life and death experiences.

The long knife slashed at the top of Yan Peng's head, drawing a vertical fan-shaped magic light, the magic light was like electricity, and it fell silently.

Yan Peng had long since lost his trace, and at this time, He Mingzong behind him stepped forward, and the knife in his hand slashed down against the force behind him.

Sensing the danger behind him, he didn't panic, in order to prevent Yan Peng from suddenly attacking, while the long knife in his hand swept forward, the demon body quickly rushed forward.

However, how quickly the knife in He Ming's hand was, it slashed down from behind the sneer's back in an instant, cutting a wound through his back.

He Ming's knife is a superb spiritual treasure obtained in the Seven-Colored Linglong Pagoda with the help of Lu Qingfeng, and the sharpness is self-evident.

The knife went down, and it was also silent, and while cutting through the black suit, it cut the flesh and skin of the back, and the bones were cut off with a knife.

Ignoring the sharp pain in his back, the long knife that swept out suddenly retracted and slashed at He Ming behind him.

Sneered and withdrew the long knife, and at this time, Yan Peng suddenly appeared where the long knife swept, and the long sword stabbed directly in the heart.

In the face of two geniuses who were known for their speed, he suddenly felt that he had lost the other, and when he noticed the sword stabbed by Yan Peng behind him, he immediately felt a little in a hurry.

After all, a master is a master, and after a short period of distraction, he immediately stabilized his mind, and the demon body quickly moved sideways.

The speed at which he moved was very fast, but don't forget, Yan Peng's long sword stabbed was first, and he couldn't avoid it behind, and Yan Peng's sword was faster, and the long sword stabbed directly into his shoulder.

A sword stabbed at him, and the long sword was quickly drawn, and blood immediately spurted out, which immediately slowed down the speed of slashing at He Ming.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now there is only one person left to be eliminated, and the whole melee is over, come on, little friends. ”

The words of the emperor's envoy sounded, and when He Ming and Yan Peng heard it, they immediately laughed and said: "Shame, you will be the final loser in this melee, although it is a bit cruel, please accept this reality." ”

After hearing the words of the emperor's envoy, he was also shocked, and in his current state, he wanted to enter the following competition smoothly, which was really a bit suspenseful.

Although he was injured, it did not affect him to continue fighting, and it was impossible for him to give up resistance because of the words of the two.

"You two guys, you want to hit me with such words, you hit me wrong, I sue you, if you want to defeat me, you will also have to pay the price. ”

After sneering, he rushed towards He Ming like crazy, waving the long knife in his hand up and down, as fast as if he was gesturing with empty hands.

"It's useless to go crazy, Yan Peng is still waiting for you behind you!"

Yan Peng was still sneering at his back, sneering at his desperate attempts to attack He Ming, as if he regarded Yan Peng as air, as if he didn't exist.

On the long sword, a massive amount of divine power was instantly infused, and on the sword body, a dazzling divine power light suddenly lit up, and the long sword turned into a streamer, and went straight to the heart of the sneering and stabbed again.

He Ming was forced to retreat by the scorn, and the sword that Yan Peng stabbed instantly entered his mind, and the demon body quickly dodged to the side.

Poof!

Last time, a sword stabbed into the left shoulder, but this time the sword stabbed into the right shoulder, and the tip of the sword came out from the front of him.

With another sword behind him, the speed of wielding the long knife suddenly slowed down, He Ming saw the opportunity, and the knife in his hand was suddenly raised high, slashing at the top of his head.

Seeing that He Ming's knife was about to split himself in half, the demon body moved sideways half a step in an instant, and at this time, He Ming's knife finally fell.

Call!

The superb treasure knife slashed down, and with a whistling sound that cut through the space, it fell from Scorn's left shoulder in the blink of an eye, and Scorn's entire arm suddenly broke away from the demon body.

At the same time, the long knife that was scornful also fell from He Ming's left shoulder, and one of He Ming's arms also flew in response.

"Haha, He Ming, don't think that the two of you can defeat me lightly if you two join forces, now I will prove it to you with facts, and let you beat yourself in the mouth. ”

The price of cutting off He Ming's arm is not small, but he knows in his heart that with the joint efforts of these two people, such a result is already the best result.

When he sneered at He Ming, the long sword that Yan Peng stabbed into had already been withdrawn, and the long sword went back, and then stabbed the opponent's heart again.

"You two difficult guys, it seems that you are determined to make me fail, so it's okay, then we'll all be eliminated. ”

After sneering, the long knife in his hand swept suddenly, and slashed straight at Yan Peng's waist behind him, and the long knife reached Yan Peng's waist in the blink of an eye with a sharp hissing sound that cut through the space.

"No, if you want to die with us, I, Yan Peng, will fulfill you and see who eliminated whom in the end. ”

Yan Peng's heart was ruthless, and as he watched the long knife swept towards him, his divine body suddenly fell backwards, his calves bent, and he almost lay on the ground.

At this moment, the long knife that swept over Yan Peng whizzed by, and a strong chill struck, but Yan Peng was unmoved.

Yan Peng's divine body slid forward rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the feet behind him, and the sword in his hand swept across the two legs of the scorn.

Poof!

With two pops, the two legs were instantly separated from the demon body, allowing Yan Peng's sword to be cut off directly from the knee.

The two legs fell, and the long knife that swept towards He Ming suddenly stopped in mid-air, He Ming quickly stopped the injury on his left arm, suddenly raised the knife in his hand, and slashed down at the top of his head.

The knife in He Ming's hand was castrated, and it instantly reached three inches above the opponent's head, and at this moment, something unexpected by everyone suddenly appeared.

When He Ming's knife fell three inches above Sneer's head, Yan Peng had already stood up, and the long sword stabbed only an inch away from Sneer's heart in the blink of an eye.

The two of them launched a deadly attack on Sneer Bubao from front to back, and Sneer Bubao had no way to retreat, and the only thing waiting for him was to be eliminated by the two.

It's desperate, and it's a very complete despair, and there's no point in resisting again, it's better to wait for a single person to die.

He closed his eyes and stood between the two, waiting to be eliminated by the two, and after a few seconds had passed, the sword had not yet attacked the demon body.

Sneering and doubting in his heart, he didn't open his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: With the speed of the two of them, after such a long time, he would have been stabbed with 10,000 swords and slashed with 10,000 knives.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly opened his eyes and immediately saw a scene that surprised him.

He Ming was opposite him, the knife in his hand was close to his scalp, and the whole person was frozen in place, as if a wood carving clay sculpture.

wanted to look back at Yan Peng behind him, but found that he was also unable to move, as if he had been immobilized.

Looking around, everyone in the square within a radius of 100 miles was frozen in place, whether it was a god or a demon, it was like a sculpture.

Although he couldn't see behind him, and he didn't need to scan his divine sense, he knew very well in his heart that Yan Peng must have been immobilized.

Not only his eyes could move, but his brain could still think, and just when he was puzzled, the words of the emperor's envoy resounded throughout the square.