The middle-aged scholar and elder Mu stood in front of the crowd and looked at the ancient style with contempt in his eyes. The water moon Dynasty was really strong, and Jin Jiawei's cold and rustling killing intention also surprised him. However, in front of their martial arts cultivation with 60 soul forging territories, including 15 triple soul forging territories, they are simply vulnerable.

"Boy, you will pay for your words during the day." Fang Wen looked at the ancient wind and said coldly, with a strong killing intention in his eyes.

"Just you people?" the ancient wind pulled a sneer of disdain at the corners of his mouth. When he was in the second tier of soul forging realm, he was not afraid even in the face of so many martial arts practices. Moreover, now he is the strong one in the third tier of soul forging realm. Maybe he is really invincible, but the gold armor guards and water qianrou beside him are enough to easily solve the 60 soul forging realm are martial arts practices.

Quantity is not the key to win or lose, but quality is the most important.

"Two girls, my childe asked me to invite you to the mansion for a chat." Fang Wen looked at Shui qianrou and Wu Yingying with a smile in his eyes.

In the face of such a battle, even if the other party is the little princess of the Shuiyue Dynasty, the Tianjiao of Huang Xuanyu should lower his arrogant head. Because over the years, he has seen too many so-called Tianjiao and succumbed to the dignity of their white family.

Many of the onlookers around are forces in the holy King City. They know exactly who Fang Wen is. Of course, they are also very clear about the childe in his mouth.

"Bai Dashao is really bold. He paid attention to the little princess of the Shuiyue Dynasty."

Everyone talked about it one after another. I really didn't expect that Bai Dashao was so bold. However, they also know that in recent years, the power of the Bai family has advanced by leaps and bounds, and there is a hidden trend to become the first power in the holy King City. Even the other two forces of the holy King City, longying castle and Crystal Palace, can not stop this trend.

And they are very clear about Bai dashiao's temperament, men and women eat all, very lecherous. However, because of his powerful power and the support of the white family behind him, people dare to be angry.

"It seems that you are really determined to eat us." Gu Feng held his arms, glanced at many martial arts practitioners around him, and said with a smile. In addition to the more than 60 martial arts practices, he also noticed some restless breath. Those people were hostile. Obviously, they also wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

"Ha ha, you know, but it's too late for you to regret now. You must die." Fang Wen said with a sneer on his face.

"Really?" the ancient wind's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. He followed his body with a slight tremor and disappeared from the original place in an instant.

"Poof" "poof"

Two pillars of blood sprayed into the air, followed by two headless bodies in the sky, fell from the air and fell heavily on the ground. The strong smell of blood filled the audience, making everyone feel sorry. Looking at the old style that had just reappeared, his eyes were filled with fear.

Because they didn't find out how the boy shot.

"You..." Fang Wen looked at the ancient wind and his face turned white. As for the more than 60 martial arts practitioners who surrounded the courtyard, their faces were still cold. They seemed to be machines without any feelings.

Looking at the ancient wind, the wood elder with a black face flashed a surprised look in his eyes, but he calmed down quickly and said slowly: "no wonder the childe asked me to come because of you. It's amazing to have such accomplishments at your age. Your future achievements are bound to be unlimited. Unfortunately, you're going to die here today."

Gu Feng looked at the old man, flashed a fine light in his eyes, smiled and said, "old man, if we don't discuss it, you let us go, and I'll let you go, will you?"

The crowd around are all fools. Looking at the ancient style, let you go? They came here to kill you people and take back the two beautiful women. However, the two women are really beautiful. Even if they can't help but move their minds, not to mention the white big little like the lecherous ghost, it's just a pity to have these two charming beauties.

"Presumptuous." elder Mu shouted angrily, and his strong breath spread. A black spear appeared in his hand, emitting a black and palpitating light. It was a medium-level treasure of Xuanpin. It swept away with a strong evil spirit.

"Old miscellaneous hair, I don't want to be shameful. I really think I'm afraid of you?" Gu Feng's face was also stunned. He shouted angrily, and his power to dominate the world rose into the sky and rippled in the night sky.

Old Mu looked at the ancient wind indifferently and shook his palm. He was very simple and didn't talk nonsense with the ancient wind. His spiritual power surged in his body. The black long gun in his hand flashed cold and went towards the ancient wind.

Whew!

The air seemed to be torn at this time, and the spiritual power all over the sky emerged. A huge gun awn of more than ten feet appeared and stabbed at the ancient wind. The space vibrated with a strong momentum. That evil spirit surged, so that many people couldn't help looking tight. A simple move, but it makes many people feel irresistible. The old man is really cruel.

With a sneer on his face, Gu Feng stepped on the ground and shot at the old man like a shell. His fist radiated a glittering light and rushed towards the old man.

"Boom"

Under one punch, the world turned pale, and the spiritual power all over the sky gathered and turned into a rainbow, which collided violently with the spear in the air.

A simple punch, but the power shown. However, everyone could not help turning pale. When they looked at the ancient style, they couldn't help glancing. The power of this fist was obviously not weaker than the spear that the old man stabbed. Even, they vaguely felt that they should be stronger.

"Dong"

There was a trembling sound from heaven and earth. The dozens of huge swords were smashed in an instant. Changhong was still there, and rushed towards the old man with a strong force.

"Hum"

With a cold hum, the old man grabbed the ancient wind like an eagle's claw deep in his left hand.

"Shura blood hand."

"Boom"

As soon as he grabbed it, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a bloody palm, covered with strange runes, and grabbed it towards the ancient wind with a terrorist force that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Gu Feng's face was indifferent and roared. Beams of starlight converged towards his fist and collided with the Shura palm in the air with terrible power.

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