Talking about Gu Hong is different from Wei, and Zhuo Bufan is different from Yang Sanbai. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe two sides fought each other, and the power broke out.

Although there are fifty people on the Qingyun List, in fact, except for the Four Little Heavenly Kings, they are unbeatable. The level of strength of other people will not be very outrageous.

After fighting, the four of them actually got together.

A figure flashed over the heads of the four.

"Get down!"

Wei Wei threw one punch to talk about Gu Hong's sword, and the other punch slammed into the figure in the air.

The figure in mid-air flicked his wrist, and a circle of light appeared in front of him, resisting the terrifying punch. Yang San swiped the silver hook, and the two colors of life and death also rushed towards the figure in the air.

The figures in the air cast their hands together, also blocking Yang Sanbai's attack. But he was blocked in this way, and the offensive could not help but stagnate, and fell to the ground.

Only then did everyone see that the weapon in his hand was actually two Emei thorns on the ring.

"Aurora Thorn Di Shangyu?"

Someone recognized the man. Di Shangyu, ranked forty-sixth on the Qingyun List, has a pair of Emei thorns in his hands that can be attacked and defended, as fast as thunder and lightning, and strange and extraordinary.

Wei Wei smiled coldly: "You want to pick up cheap, it's not that simple." ”

Di Shangyu also smiled: "There are three of us, and there are only two of you, can you stop it?"

The Emei thorn in his hand turned and killed Wei Wei.

Talking about Guhong, Zhuo Bufan also attacked at the same time.

Wei Wei and Yang Sanbai were two against three, and they fell behind all of a sudden.

"We rushed forward. ”

Seeing that the two were gradually suppressed, some people who believed in their skills wanted to pick up the bargain. As soon as he got closer, he was immediately punched by Wei Wei and vomited blood and was seriously injured.

With a stroke of Yang Sanyin's hook, the slight overflow of light caused some people's weapons to be disconnected, and blood splattered on their bodies.

"Hurry back!"

The crowd was shocked. This is the only way to truly understand the horror of the Qingyun list masters. Even if they are suppressed, they are not comparable.

"Any genius on the Qingyun List, get out of here. ”

In the depths of Hefu, a man rushed towards him like an angry tiger. There was a pale yellow true qi around his body, and he actually rushed straight into the five-person battle circle.

Rumble!

Amazing things happened, this person simply withstood the attack of Tan Guhong, Zhuo Bufan and Di Shangyu, and shook the three of them away.

"Who are you?"

Di Shangyu squinted.

"You can call me Hercules, that's my name. ”

Hercules is more than two meters tall, and his muscles are like rock walls, full of stiffness and domineering.

Brush.

Zhuo Bufan didn't say a word, and attacked with a sword.

He is a swordsman chasing the wind, and his swordsmanship is naturally as fast as the wind, which is unpredictable. In just an instant, Zhuo Bufan stabbed nine swords on Hercules' body.

In a series of roars, sparks splashed.

To the horror of Zhuo Bufan and the people behind him, Hercules was unharmed, and he grinned: "What kind of wind swordsman are you, it's okay to kill flies." If you want to hurt me, save it. ”

Di Shangyu sneered, and after Zhuo Bufan, he stabbed Hercules with both hands.

"Get out!"

Hercules' arm was the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, and with a violent wave, it set off a gust of wind, which actually disrupted the rhythm of Di Shangyu's Emei thorn rotation, causing his attack power to be greatly reduced.

Hercules grabbed Di Shangyu with his other arm. Don't look at his huge size, he is actually fast.

Di Shangyu quickly turned the two Emei thorns, and in the sound of collision, he had to fall back, with a gloomy face.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Di, this person is heavy on defense and strong on offense. Just fight him with your body and drag him down. ”

Tan Guhong glanced at it twice and swung his sword to attack. He really adopted the method of fighting, constantly attacking around Hercules, but he just didn't confront him head-on.

Tang Fengyue nodded.

This Hercules had cultivated some kind of strange and terrifying body refining martial arts, and he was almost invulnerable. But it is clear that his weakness lies in the inconvenience of his body. Fighting is the best way to fight him.

The situation became three against three, and no one let anyone.

Many people here wanted to rush into the inner courtyard of He Mansion, but they could only stare dryly. And from the perspective of the situation, due to the containment of Hercules, Tan Guhong and the three of them are in a disadvantageous situation.

"Brother Luo, can I help you?"

Li Shirong's appearance of heaven and man looked at Luo Wanxiang who had been watching on the wall with a slight pleading.

Only then did everyone remember that there was a great god standing here.

One of the four dignified sons, or the most mysterious one. Previously, in Qingshui Pavilion, the picture of him shaking and injuring He Ping is still fresh in many people's minds.

Luo Wanxiang's eyes were indifferent, even a peerless beauty like Li Shirong could not make him fluctuate in the slightest.

Taking a step forward, Luo Wanxiang blew a flute sound.

The sound of the flute sounded leisurely, without the slightest internal force and without any lethality. People looked at each other, not understanding what this famous son was doing.

Tang Fengyue's eyes showed repeated surprises.

Zhan Pengfei sighed: "It is worthy of being one of the four princes, and this kind of means is far inferior to my generation." ”

Li Shirong couldn't help but tilt her head and stare at Luo Wanxiang's side face, a hint of brilliance flashed in her eyes.

"Look, there's something wrong with Hercules. ”

At this time, the crowd finally reacted, and someone pointed to Hercules, who was howling and screaming.

This guy was still imposing before, but since the sound of the flute, he seemed to be invisibly restrained in his skills, not only was his movement blocked, but even his strength was much lighter.

"The power is in the sound, the condensation of the sound and the condensation of the line, come with the heart, and turn at will. What a jade flute boy. ”

In a faint voice, a person flew out of the inner courtyard of the He Mansion. He stood on the eaves in front of him, his face shocked, and he stared straight at Luo Wanxiang.

Many people standing next to Luo Wanxiang screamed and quickly dodged away.

Under the man's gaze, they felt like a sword hanging over their heads, ready to cut them in half at any moment. It's just a gaze, it's so terrifying, who is this person?

"Sword Nameless, you guy is finally willing to come out. ”

Hercules saw this man and yelled.

"Master Luo, give advice. ”

Sword Nameless was dressed in windless automatic, his black hair fluttered, and his eyes suddenly shot out two invisible sword qi.

Luo Wanxiang Xiaoyin suddenly became very anxious, a moment ago it was like a mountain flowing water, but this moment it was already a war drum and a high hammer.

Boom.

The invisible qi machine collided, and the bluestone slab ground was split with Jian Wuming and Luo Wanxiang as the two ends, and a deep gap was actually opened.

Around Luo Wanxiang, a group of innate masters were hit by the scattered qi machine, and they suddenly felt like they had been hit in the chest by a hammer, and they vomited blood and flew upside down, and they wailed.

"Terrible, terrible......"

The crowd dispersed in a hurry like a snake and a scorpion.

At this moment, the momentum on Luo Wanxiang's body was close to the master of the Three Flowers Realm. Even some people who had seen the masters of the Three Flowers Realm secretly compared, and they felt that Luo Wanxiang's momentum was even better!

"It's good that the Central Plains is really full of talents. ”

Sword Nameless smiled faintly, condensed the sword qi with one finger, and flicked his fingers.

Laugh at!

It was as if the air had been cut in half, and a transparent sword qi visible to the naked eye pierced through the world. Three feet in front of him, it was as if it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and it did not advance a single point.

The two sides faced off silently.

On the ground, the crack seemed to be unable to withstand the qi of the two of them, and it became bigger and bigger. Everyone felt that the sword qi attacked their bodies and rushed into the pores of their bodies. Some of those who were a little weaker began to bleed.

This caused a wave of panic.

With such a terrifying sword intent, how many geniuses in the Central Plains can reach it?

"Hahaha, Sword Nameless, quickly get rid of that guy and help me fight off this group of things that are in the way. ”

Hercules roared, and his irritated anger was aroused by Tan Guhong's fight.

"You two are having a good time! It's a pity, who among the rest of the group can be my opponent?"

In the stone arch of the inner courtyard, a young man with a soft face walked out, holding a folding fan, with a graceful demeanor, and his eyes were fixed on Li Shirong for a long time.

"Such a beautiful woman, worthy of my arms. ”

The folding fan boy tiptoed a little, like a puff of smoke, easily passed through Tan Guhong and the other six people who were fighting, and even bypassed the sword qi of the nameless sword, and rushed towards Li Shirong.

"Go away!"

"Young people, dare to be rude to everyone Li?"

Everyone hurriedly stopped. More than a dozen innate masters shot at the same time and hit the folding fan boy.

"Uninteresting. ”

There was a lot of white smoke rising from the folding fan, and the gas engine seemed to be shut down. When he appeared again, the jade fan in his hand shook, and in an instant, five or six innate masters were knocked out.

That casual look is like an adult facing a child.

"This ......"

The crowd opened their mouths. The few remaining people who attacked the folding fan were all stunned on the spot.

The folding fan boy smiled, his body was elegant, and he held Li Shirong with one hand.

"Nope. ”

Li Shirong's face was frightened, and she took half a step back, and the fan boy was already in front of her.

At this moment, a bright white light suddenly erupted from the crowd, with the edge and strength of the invincible, directly hitting the folding fan boy.

Seeing this, the folding fan boy changed color slightly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed on his face. The body that rushed forward was like light smoke, out of inertia, and avoided it with a horizontal movement.

Rumble!

The white light hit the wall next to the courtyard, and Shengsheng knocked a large hole in the thick wall, but there was not a single crack produced, which showed the solidification of the strength.

"Who dares to sneak attack my fan boy Ji Huaixiang, get out. ”

Ji Huaixiang smiled coldly.

"I thought Brother Ji was a real merry person, and it seems that he is better than a beauty. ”

Tang Fengyue held the white dragon spear and slowly walked past Li Shirong's side.

"White Dragon Lance Xiao Ritian. ”

"Haha, he should have made a move a long time ago. ”

Some breathed a sigh of relief, but many more had solemn faces.

"You idiot, I can guarantee you'll soon never be able to say such cool things again. ”

Ji Huaixiang's face was feminine, and she looked gloomy at the moment. There was a dangerous aura surging on his body.

Tang Fengyue's smile did not change.

The other party has an innate triple cultivation, but his combat power is undoubtedly terrifying. He didn't know why there were so many young masters hidden in this small courtyard.

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Tang Fengyue didn't want to watch Li Shirong being held in his arms by other men, which would make him unable to eat.

Taking three steps in a row, Tang Fengyue's momentum climbed to the top, and it was so powerful that it exceeded the imagination of everyone present.

"This Brother Xiao is so pure and powerful. ”

Zhan Pengfei muttered to himself. suddenly thought of Tang Fengyue, I don't know what kind of strength that friend has now.

"Interesting, interesting. It seems that you are a little better than the others, so I can fight more cheerfully. ”

Ji Huaixiang sneered, his body was like a fog. The next moment appeared behind Tang Fengyue, and a fan was shot. (To be continued.) )