The sharp sword in Tu Zhanfeng's hand emitted a red light, and the light was divided into nine, the red light was dazzling, with endless slaughter intent! And Mao Gong's hand also drew a white light, and soon, the two rays of light collided fiercely.

There was another wave of shaking, and I felt like the marble building was about to collapse!

This is the first time that Mao Gong has seriously dealt with the attack, for the blood drop nine sons, Yin Wuji, and the three snake demons just now, he is all killed in seconds! But Tu Zhan Feng was different, Tu Zhan Feng was the highest level of the realm of refining the Void and Combining Dao, so he dealt with it seriously.

For a master of this level, I know very well how big the gap in the realm is! Sometimes it seems like a gap in one realm, but when you start to do it, it is very different.

"Old thing, it's very powerful, it can resist my Red Cloud Nine Swords." The two confronted each other, and Tu Zhanfeng said coldly.

Mao Gong snorted and said, "Red Cloud Nine Swords, it's a fart!" ”

When the words landed, Mao Gong riveted his strength and pushed forward, and suddenly a wave of qi pushed out from his body from the inside out. Tu Zhanfeng's face changed, and before he could react, his whole body was pushed out.

After landing, he took several steps backwards before he could stand firm!

After gaining a firm footing, he raised his head and looked at Mao Gong, who had already turned into a Tang knife in his hand. It was a solid knife made of gas, and the cold light on the blade was shining, mixed with white light, and it was even sharper.

"I've played with knives before, but I haven't played in a long time! Today, I'm going to play with you. As he spoke, Mao Gong took the Tang knife and killed Tu Zhanfeng.

The figure was like a gust of wind, as fast as lightning, flashing by, leaving only the cold shadow of the sword light everywhere it went.

Soon, the two of them fought each other, and their speed was so fast that they couldn't see it with the naked eye. I only saw two shadows flying around the hall, one white and one red.

"Mr. Li, can Mao Gong win?" Fat Wu looked at the two intersecting shadows and asked me with a puzzled expression.

I stared at the battle and nodded firmly, "I can win!" ”

Mao Gong's ability is unfathomable, kill Yin Wuji, just use one move! And he still used the power of the firmament, which Yin Wuji is best at.

Now, he used the knife again, the sword is what Tu Zhanfeng is good at, and he is hitting the other party in the way Tu Zhanfeng is good at. What is this called, what are you good at, I will use whatever method to deal with you, so that you can be convinced.

Therefore, as long as Mao Gong is still using the methods that the other party is good at dealing with the other party, then he will definitely be able to win!

Just when I firmly trusted Mao Gong, there was a sudden loud "boom" between the two shadows.

Then the two of them were ejected, and Mao Gong fell to our side, and I saw that he had several knife wounds on his body. But the injuries were not serious, and they seemed to be just skin injuries.

On the other hand, on Tu Zhanfeng's side, after he landed, he knelt directly on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot from his mouth, his domineering was gone, and there were many more scars all over his body.

Which is stronger and which is weaker, already known!

In this battle, Mao Gong didn't say crushing, it was also a complete victory!

Mao Gong patted his wound and snorted: "I haven't played with a knife for a long time, Hand Sheng!" The young man is good, he can stab my old man. ”

These words are connotating the slaughter of the wind of war!

How could Tu Zhanfeng not know, he knelt on the ground, raised his head and looked at Mao Gong with an uncomfortable face, and there was a little more hatred in his eyes. But more often than not, surprise.

"What kind of knife are you?"

He couldn't believe that he would lose at the hands of an old man, or with this completely oppressive fiasco!

Mao Gong put away the Tang knife in his hand and said lightly: "Tang Thirteen Slashes!" ”

"Thirteen slashes of the Tang Dynasty! Isn't that already lost? How to ......"

"Lost! The so-called lost is just that we don't want to spread it! What people like me don't want you to know, do you think you can know? For example, if you tell an ordinary person that there are people in this world who can fly, he will believe it? ”

It's an apt analogy, that is, when you're not high enough, you can't guess what someone at that level will do.

Tu Zhanfeng shook his head, he wanted to stand up, but as soon as he got up, he knelt down again.

He felt the pain in his feet, so he simply rolled over and sat on the ground, only to see that his hamstrings had been severed. The place where the tendon had been broken was bleeding.

"You, you, you broke my hamstring?" Tu Zhan asked hoarsely, and there was a dissatisfaction in his words that he wanted to stab the other party.

Looking at Tu Zhanfeng's angry and unwilling eyes, Mao Gongyi replied with words: "Yes!" Aren't you trying to stop us from leaving? I don't want to kill you, so I just pick your hamstrings so you can't stop us! ”

"Now, can we go?"

Mao Gong's move is that he doesn't want to be involved too much with Xuanmen, maybe he thinks Xuanmen is very annoying!

Tu Zhanfeng had hated it to the extreme, for a cultivated martial artist, how could he accept the fact that his hamstrings had been broken! It's better to kill him, he hates, he is angry! Glaring at Mao Gong, he let out a howl.

This howl expresses his dissatisfaction and disobedience!

"Why don't you kill me, you have the ability to kill me, kill me!"

"Huh!" Mao Gong sneered, he didn't slaughter the wind at all!

He turned to look at us and said, "Let's go!" Don't waste your time here. ”

I hummed, hugged Ye Qing and left, but as soon as I walked a few steps, Mao Gong stood on his heels again and listened to something.

"What's wrong? Mao Gong! Looking at Mao Gong's alert appearance, I couldn't help but ask.

Mao Gong raised his head and looked at the patio, and suddenly his face changed greatly: "It's not good, there are still people!" Get out of the way. ”

As Mao Gong said this, he saw a huge amount of energy coming from the patio. This energy was like a mountain of 10,000 catties pressing towards the main hall, and the entire main hall trembled.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the hall collapsed.

In the emergency, I hugged Ye Qing and quickly dodged the falling bricks.

Finally, before the hall collapsed completely, I dodged all the bricks and made my way to the ruins. Wu Fatzi and Jin Yao were all fine, and even Tu Zhanfeng climbed out safely.

However, in the midst of the ruins, an incredible scene appeared before our eyes!

I don't know when ten people with white hair, white beards, and big white robes came! These ten people were forming a circle, and in the middle of their circle, stood Mao Gong.

Mao Gong looked around at the ten people around him, and said lightly: "Have the ten saints of the Tu family come out?" ”

"Mao Jiutian, you were already incognito thirty years ago, but ask about the rivers and lakes! Why do you want to hurt my descendants now? Are you provoking us to slaughter no one? ”

Mao Jiutian!

It turns out that Mao Gong's name is Mao Jiutian, and so on! This name, this name I seem to have heard from my grandfather!

I remember, God of War!

He is the god of war Mao Jiutian!