"Hmph, it turns out that the cultivation is hidden, but what can it be? When you meet me today, no matter how talented you are, you will not escape death! Seeing the sword qi flying out, Hai Ming didn't care at all, even if he was also a samurai, so what? In Cangyue City, he is known as a supreme young genius, although he is still a three-star samurai, but the five-star samurai himself has crossed the level and challenged, let alone a from a poor family.

It's just a lowly breed of a poor family, and his martial arts skills are comparable to the top martial arts of my Hai family?

Hai Ming shouted in a low voice: "The sword sea is one!" The snow-white long sword stabbed in the void, leaving a sword shadow under each sword stab, Hai Ming stabbed out a total of eleven swords, and the eleven sword shadows instantly condensed, turning into a light blue sword qi, as Hai Ming's last sword stabbed out, the light blue sword qi flew forward, facing the Dawson white sword qi.

The sword sea returns to one, one of the three strongest martial arts of the Hai family, the legend is that when practiced to the extreme, it can pierce one hundred and eight sword shadows, gather one sword, and pierce the heavens and the earth.

Of course, this is just a legend, no one has ever seen those one hundred and eight swords, even the strongest strong man of the Hai family, Hai Batian, can only stab twenty-eight swords.

However, in Hai Ming's eyes, the eleven sword qi that he exerted with all his strength was enough to deal with Shi Feng.

Hai Mingdu seemed to have seen that Nasen's white sword qi was defeated by himself, and then his sword qi continued to fly, piercing Shi Feng's body.

But the next moment, Hai Ming's eyes suddenly widened, his face was full of disbelief, he felt that he was dreaming at this moment, it was still a nightmare.

The Hai family's martial arts, which he had always been proud of, were unexpectedly broken, and the facts in front of him were exactly the opposite of what he imagined, the white sword qi of the forest extinguished the light blue sword qi, and then continued to shoot towards him.

Hai Ming's face was full of astonishment, and he didn't come back to his senses when the sword qi was near.

"Poof!" The sword qi pierced into Hai Ming's chest, and he flew upside down from his horse.

"Oh, no!" Steward Yue's old face was full of panic and shouted, seeing that Hai Ming was in danger, he immediately stepped hard, and the whole person jumped up and flew towards Hai Ming, who was flying upside down.

Although Hai Ming was knocked away, the war horse under his crotch was still galloping forward, and he saw that he was about to crash into Shi Feng.

Shi Feng kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person jumped up, jumped over the horse's head and stepped on the horse's back, and then kicked again, and his body rushed into the air.

Shi Feng's sword pointed down at Hai Ming below, and said coldly: "Since you want to compete with Lao Tzu for sword qi, Lao Tzu will tell you to see what the real sword qi is, open your dog eyes and see clearly, Netherworld Sword Rain!" The fingertips lit up with a white light again, and then a Dawson's white sword qi burst out one after another, like a torrential rain, and sprinkled towards Haiming.

"Thief, dare!" At this time, the old man's angry shout sounded, and Steward Yue, who flew over, caught Hai Ming, and then struck up with his left hand into a palm: "The sea is inclusive!" ”

Light blue waves emerged above Steward Yue's head, and a Dawson white sword qi fell into the waves and was all swallowed.

"Peak Martial Master!" Shi Feng said in a deep voice, and when his body fell, he suddenly saw a black shadow appear below: "Five-star martial artist!" ”

As soon as Shi Feng's words fell, a dull low shout sounded below: "Mountains and seas!" "It was Hairen of the five-star martial artist who made a move!

Shi Feng only felt that the strong power was rushing up from below.

"Nether Strike!" Shi Feng's right fist was clenched, and his falling figure hung upside down, with his head and feet down, and he slammed down with a punch.

"Boom!" A dull loud bang rang out in the night, "Not good! Shi Feng exclaimed, as soon as the fist touched, he only felt that the strong power surging up was layer after layer, layer after layer, layer by layer, layer by layer.

"Poof!" A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out from Shi Feng's mouth, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was knocked upside down and flew out.

"In the face of martial artists, it's still hard to compete!" Shi Feng, who was knocked away, said helplessly in his heart, and only a madman like him would analyze the combat power in this situation.

With a "bang", Shi Feng slammed to the ground, but this time he was not injured, he had already calculated the landing position just now, and he had already made the ground as soft as a sponge, and there was even a soft and comfortable feeling when he landed.

Shi Feng had just raised his upper body, but he saw a middle-aged man with a calm face, walking slowly towards him, and he was the five-star martial artist who had just shot at him.

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and he was beaten away by a martial artist, if this is spread, how can I see people in the Nine Shadows Emperor."

Shi Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but in the eyes of others, he thought he was desperate and smiled bitterly.

"Your talent is indeed good, if you don't offend the Heavenly Wind Sect, my Hai family can accept you." Hairen said, a look of regret on his face.

"Uncle Ren, don't kill him, I'm going to torture him to death!" Behind Hairen, there was a roar of Hai Ming, who was being held by Steward Yue.

"Take me?" Shi Feng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Just because you are also worthy?" ”

Hairen didn't mean to talk to Shi Feng anymore, came to Shi Feng's side, pulled out the long sword behind his back, clenched his hands, and slashed at Shi Feng's legs.

Shi Feng still looked light, as if he was ignoring the sword he had cut off, and whispered two words: "Die." ”

Hairen's hands holding the sword suddenly paused, and the two words that Shi Feng spit out were like a magic sound, and the martial artist instinct that had arisen from years of wandering between life and death told him that it was dangerous!

Hairen pressed his feet, and his body quickly jumped backwards.

"Boom!" Hairen had just avoided it, and just where he was standing, a human spur, hideous and sharp, like the shape of a beast's teeth, suddenly burst out of the ground.

"Boom!" Before Hae-in-jen, whose body was flying upside down at forty-five degrees, had no time to rejoice, suddenly another stab slammed out of the ground behind him, entered through his back, and pierced through his chest.

Quiet, there was silence in the room.

Everyone looked at the body of Hairen, who was hanging on the cone-shaped spur and motionless, a strong martial artist, died so inexplicably?

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the white light on Shi Feng's body flashed.

Having just devoured the death power of a five-star martial artist, Shi Feng directly advanced to the first order and stepped into the seven-star martial apprentice.

Shi Feng stood up slowly, looked around and nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Well, yes, if these people are all dead, they should be able to impact the warrior realm." ”

"This son is weird, all of them go up together, and kill them with all their might!" Steward Yue shouted, a five-star martial artist powerhouse died so inexplicably, and at this time, no one dared to underestimate this young man who only looked like a martial apprentice cultivator.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing came from all directions, and more than 20 warriors poured Yuan Li into the blades, broadswords, spears, halberds and other weapons in their hands, and colorful lights of different attributes lit up in the dark night.