Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2148
This man walked towards us with a dragon's pace and a golden sword, and soon he was behind us.

As soon as he stood behind me, he felt like an iron tower. He stood tall and majestic. Even if he didn't say a word, the aura on his body was so overwhelming that it made people feel breathless.

I can only feel this feeling from my great-grandfather.

Maybe it's because I'm too familiar with my great-great-grandfather. When he stands in front of me, I don't feel too much pressure, but the person in front of me is completely different.

There were many people following this old man in Yixian attire, at least 500 people, including many special security officers with guns, who surrounded everyone present.

When the members of the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect saw this scene, they all stopped their movements and moved towards Pontiva one after another.

Let me go, why are so many people here at once? Didn’t Fatty Jin say that we are isolated and helpless?Why did the special team still come? Not only did they come, but so many people came at once. The situation changed instantly. These people could completely crush the people brought by Charupeng.

"Wan Feng!" Zharupeng couldn't help blurting out when he saw the balding old man in Yixian attire behind me, his expression a little surprised.

Who is Wan Feng? Why haven’t I heard of it?
I turned around and glanced at this old man pretending to be Yixian. I must have never seen him before.

At this time, several of my brothers also gathered towards me, including the second senior brother who was covered in flames. He also lay beside me and stared at those people in Charupeng opposite me with vigilance.

Wang Aotian turned around and glanced at the bald old man dressed as a handsome man, his face darkened and he didn't say a word.

"Charupeng, this is the territory of the Yan Kingdom. According to the Yan Kingdom's criminal law, anyone who enters the Yan Kingdom's territory without the official permission of the Yan Kingdom will be regarded as an enemy and can be killed on the spot. This It is not only the law of the Yan Kingdom, but also an international convention. I think you should understand this, right?" The old man named Wan Feng said in a deep voice.

"I don't care about any international bullshit conventions. These young yellow-haired boys killed Pontiva and Dilu from my Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult. I just seek revenge on them. Anyone who blocks my way will be killed without mercy. Don't think you are anything. The so-called top master in the Yan Kingdom, I will put you in my eyes. You are just a dog raised by the Yan Kingdom. You are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!" That Zha Lupeng looked down upon with all his heart. said.

Wan Feng was not angry, smiled slightly, and said: "As the leader of the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect in Tongnanzhou, you are the Shifang royal family. You eat inside and outside, you are worse than a pig or a dog, you work together in collusion, and you still have the nerve to criticize others, Zhalupeng , if you are sensible, go back quickly, I am afraid that your blood will stain my hands even if I kill you."

"Just you? Do you think you can kill me?" Charupeng snorted with some disdain.

"You mean you want to try it?" Wan Feng said without hesitation.

"Just give it a try, am I still afraid of you?" As he spoke, the dragon-snake halberd in Zhalupeng's hand shook, buzzing, and like a long snake, it moved towards Wanfeng.

As soon as Wan Feng waved his hand, the flying sword behind him fell into his hand. The two of them rushed forward and collided in an instant. Wan Feng's flying sword collided with Zhalupeng's dragon and snake halberd. When we were together, there was a huge buzzing sound, which spread quickly to the surroundings. The sound was extremely harsh and made people feel stuffy. The few Te'an soldiers with guns around us couldn't stand this sexual intercourse. Due to the impact of the attack, blood spurted out of his nose first, and then he fell to the ground. Then several people from the special team came up and carried those people out directly.

Looking at Wan Feng and Zhalupeng again, there were several cracks in the ground under their feet, and their feet sank into the ground several centimeters each.

Next, the two of them seemed to have stopped, each standing motionless. The state of their fight was similar to the last time Charupeng and my great-grandfather fought. They used stillness to stop everything, and used stillness to stop all movements. , there is movement in the stillness, there is stillness in the movement, if it does not move, it will be gone, and if it moves, it will be thunderous, like a violent storm.

The two of them were still for several minutes, and the atmosphere seemed to have frozen.

Although none of them moved, the atmosphere around them was extremely tense. Nervous people stared directly at them and did not dare to move. They breathed a little cautiously for fear of missing every scene and action.

The two stood there like stone sculptures. In the end, the two of them actually moved at the same time. The moves they followed were like a violent storm, thunderous and dazzling. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the energy field surged with a loud cracking sound. The sound made everyone retreat in fright, fearing that their blood would be splashed all over them.

After a while, the two of them were like two shadows, and finally merged together. Then sand and rocks flew on the ground, a big tree not far away was uprooted, and the huge boulder exploded and shattered into powder. There were loud exclamations one after another. Most practitioners would probably never see a battle of this level once in their lives. They all watched with concentration. Even if they learned one and a half moves, they would be of endless use when walking in the rivers and lakes in the future. .

I took a deep breath, and when I was staring over there, Wang Aotian suddenly touched my shoulder and whispered: "Brother Wu, the thunder that Brother Zhou just struck down, I thought it would never happen again." How did you survive when I can’t see you anymore? There are not many people in the world who can withstand such a thunder, no more than three at most..."

I turned to look at Wang Aotian, smiled slightly, and said without any concealment: "To be honest, I learned a technique from a mage in Shifang before, called Heart-Destroying Palm, which can accumulate thunderous energy in the palm of my hand. What I did just now Most of the Dao Tianlei were defused by me with my Heart-Destroying Palm. Furthermore, the person who suffered the Heavenly Thunder didn’t know me, nor was there Charupeng, otherwise I would have died long ago..."

"No wonder you made such a fuss, it's a blessing that you didn't lose your life." Wang Aotian also chuckled, and then said: "People from the special dispatch team came to take over this matter, I guess there is nothing wrong with us here, After a while, we can go back to our respective homes and find our respective mothers."

When I talked about this, I remembered something. I pointed at the old man dressed as Yixian who was fighting with Zhalupeng and said, "Brother Wang, do you know Wan Feng from the special team? Where did he come from?" ?”

"Thankfully, your old man is still a high-ranking official in the special task force. Didn't he mention it to you?" Wan Feng asked with some disbelief.

(End of this chapter)