Venerable Martial Emperor

The sound of Pipa and flute are mixed together. If there is no stalemate between the two virtual shadows, it is indeed an auditory feast. However, now no one cares about the beautiful sound of the music. They are concerned about the battle between the two.

"Is this man so powerful? Can he suppress young Xia without fighting back?"

They don't understand xuanxi, but they can see the current situation clearly. Seeing this, some people can't help but doubt Xu Feng's strength.

"I believe it's not that simple, young Xia!"

Of course, some people believe in Xu Feng. After all, Xu Feng's "reputation" in Qinghu city has become louder and louder day by day.

"Be careful, don't have an accident!"

Compared with other practitioners, Jiang Nu was more concerned about Xu Feng's safety. Seeing the blade getting closer and closer, her heart became more and more nervous. She shouted in her heart again and again. Unconsciously, her palm was full of sweat.

The sound of the flute was clear and crisp. Suddenly, the voice turned. Xu Feng's originally pleasant flute began to become loud and clear, and his hands turned quickly on the Jade Flute and turned into residual shadows, so fast that people couldn't see clearly and dazzled.

Xu Feng's technique gave the virtual shadow power behind him. The original suppressed virtual shadow expanded gradually at this time, raised the blade slowly, and let the blade be sharp, but there was no way to drop a penny.

Blocking the attack of the blade, Xu Feng relaxed a lot on his shoulder, but he didn't dare to relax and was still urging the sound of the flute.

Now it's just temporarily blocking fan Xinghua's blow. It hasn't been cracked yet. The big knife is suspended above his head. If you're not careful, it will fall down and remove his head. Therefore, the danger still exists.

"Huh?"

Blocking the broadsword, fan Xinghua raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that in a surprise, with Xu Feng's Taoist practice, this knife could directly kill Xu Feng, but unexpectedly, Xu Feng blocked it.

"It's interesting, but this is just the beginning!"

Looking at Xu Feng, fan Xinghua sneered, and then his hands moved quickly. The speed of turning was no slower or even faster than Xu Feng's.

The cold awn gradually disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and the big knife hanging on Xu Feng's head gradually disappeared. Xu Feng felt relaxed, but he didn't feel the danger and left.

Fan Xinghua has come to find fault, so he will achieve his goal. Xu Feng knows that the battle just now is just an appetizer.

However, after this thorough investigation, both sides know better, fan Xinghua becomes more relaxed, and Xu Feng needs to be more careful.

The big string is as noisy as the rain, the thin string is as whispering, the noise is as loud as the wrong bullet, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate!

The broadsword disappeared, but this did not mean the end. Xu Feng was not given a chance to breathe at all. At the next moment, the pipa sound became more excited. Soon, the void above Xu Feng's head was slowly distorted with the pipa sound.

"Brush!"

A voice sounded from mid air. The next moment, in mid air, there were all dense weapons hanging above, shaky, as if they could fall at any time.

"Gulu..."

Looking up at the weapons all over the sky, the onlookers couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. What's more, blood was seeping from their forehead.

At this time, they can fully understand the feeling of Xu Feng just now.

"This man is much more dangerous than we thought!"

The weapons in the sky have changed many practitioners' ideas about fan Xinghua. After all, it is very difficult for Xu Feng to resist a weapon. Now it is more like a fool's dream for them to resist the weapons in the sky.

"Hoo!"

When the flute stopped, Xu Feng took a long breath and looked at the weapons all over the sky. His mood had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

The weapons in the sky are much stronger than the broadsword just now. If you really want to fight it down, Xu Feng's death is not impossible.

This is his first xuanxi cultivator against the enemy except Qin devil and elder martial sister. However, even if his xuanxi cultivation is not as good as Qin devil, I'm afraid it's not much worse. He is so powerful that he is a person of two levels. Xu Feng wants to win unless there is a miracle.

"Now it's too late to regret. I can keep you a whole body!"

As if he had seen through the fear in Xu Feng's heart, fan Xinghua smiled evil and said leisurely.

Things are developing in the direction he wants to see. As long as he defeats Xu Feng, the whole people of Qinghu city will have great respect for him.

He was unconvinced. Why did he have more powerful mysterious breath than Xu Feng, but he couldn't get the support of everyone? A hundred years ago, he had to provoke the hatred of the two families and let him hide for hundreds of years in vain.

When Xu Feng heard the speech, he didn't say much. With a smile, the jade flute sounded again, ethereal and illusory.

At this moment, he seemed to be the original overlord of Chu. In the face of thousands of troops and horses, he was not afraid at all. Although thousands of people were gone, he was outstanding.

"No wonder so many girls are infatuated with you. If I didn't have a husband, I'm afraid I would be infatuated with you!"

Her robe was floating, her long hair was windless and automatic, and her face was a little indifferent. Jiang NV looked at such Xu Feng and whispered.

She is not a fickle person. Even if she absorbs the soul of the blood falling witch, she still has her own loyalty. She was just playing with Xu Feng in the room yesterday.

"Stubborn!"

Xu Feng's action has explained everything. Fan Xinghua doesn't want to say more with Xu Feng. After a cold hum, he stirs the strings again!

As soon as the pipa sounded, all the weapons in the air fell down.

Originally, Xu Feng thought that fan Xinghua only attacked himself, but he was wrong. Those blades fell to the crowd not far away!

"Ah!"

These weapons are all made of mysterious breath. Ordinary practitioners can't resist them at all. For a moment, screams and flesh and blood fly!

"No!"

Xu Feng's heart sank. He didn't expect fan Xinghua to be so crazy. He immediately stopped the jade flute in his hand and shouted, "fan Xinghua, you rush to me for something. Don't hurt them!"

Although these people were strangers to Xu Feng, Xu Feng didn't want to die for him.

The so-called "one person does things and one person acts as", that's the truth!

"Do you think you has the final say?"

Fan Xinghua's eyes twinkled with madness. Instead of stopping, those weapons became more fierce.

In the sound of his lute, these weapons seemed to be manipulated by people, constantly harvesting the lives of the practitioners in front of him. For a moment, the beautiful green lake became a purgatory, blood was flowing, the broken limbs fell to the ground, and the screams and cries were earth shaking. The horror of the divine consciousness practitioner was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

It is precisely because of the terror of divine practitioners that practitioners in the whole world cannot tolerate the existence of divine practitioners. Imagine that a divine practitioner can kill these people like this. If they are allowed to develop, are there other practitioners in the world?

"Ginger, be careful!"

Xuanxi had suppressed Jiang nu. In the blade all over the sky, Jiang Nu was even more difficult to walk. There were already one scar after another on her body.

This is the result of her deliberate evasion!

Fan Xinghua, who knows the relationship between Xu Feng and Jiang Nu, takes special care of Jiang nu. She is full of weapons in all directions. There is always one of them that can hurt Jiang nu.

He just wants Xu Feng to watch Jiang Nu die and let him feel this pain. The more painful Xu Feng is, the happier he will be.

"You son of a bitch!"

Looking at the purgatory like green lake in front of him, Xu Feng was about to crack. After a loud drink, the flute sounded again.

The flute played a plum blossom music. The knife opened and the moon shone. The flute came slowly. The sky gradually darkened. In front of Xu Feng, a big knife wrapped with a silver dragon appeared, and then quickly grew larger and turned into more than ten meters high.

"Dang Dang..."

When it gets bigger, it collides with those falling blades and makes a sound like metal.

Xu Feng tried his best to urge the power of a weapon, which was naturally a bit stronger than those scattered weapons. After cutting off some blades, fan Xinghua's face was also ugly.

"Kill!"

Xu Feng's killing intention was overwhelming. After roaring in his heart, the flute became killing, condensed on the blade, and chopped at fan Xinghua not far away.

Catch the thief and catch the king first. Xu Feng can't stop fan Xinghua from killing wantonly, so the only thing he can do is to kill him as soon as possible, so that he can fundamentally solve the problem.

Unfortunately, the idea is always the idea. Fan Xinghua's cultivation is stronger than Xu Feng's. how can Xu Feng kill him so easily!

Looking at the falling ten meter broadsword, he was in no hurry. The sound of Pipa continued to play, like an iron horse highlighting the sound of knives and guns. In front of him, a long gun condensed and collided with Xu Feng's broadsword!

"Poof!"

There was no doubt that the sound of the flute stopped suddenly. With Xu Feng's mouth open, blood gushed out in an instant, dyed his hands red and the jade flute red.

These are not the most important. What is important is that Xu Feng's head seems to be stabbed by a silver gun, and the pain is about to burst.

At this time, he was confused and the scene in front of him was blurred. If fan Xinghua wanted to kill him, he had no resistance at all.

"Poor!"

Fan Xinghua's voice echoed in Xu Feng's mind: "however, I am worthy of you. I don't need your followers. Let them bury you!"

"Ah!"

The shrill voice sounded again. Xu Feng was weak. Finally, he lost his Jade Flute and slowly fell to the ground. His eyes looked at the sky.

This is not a battle at the same level at all. Fan Xinghua's xuanxi cultivation is too strong. Xu Feng tries to break through every month.

In order to save people, he did not hesitate to take the stupidest method, and the price he paid was huge. In less than ten breaths, the people outside died in 7788.

The rest, even if not dead, lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth and groaning powerlessly.