Venerable Martial Emperor

"There's still some strength! Why don't you join our iron skeleton sect together? I won't die around you, how about it!"

The body shape of the old man in Tsing Yi could not be hidden. He was exposed directly in the dark. His face was still very manic, and he didn't take Lu Yifu's attack into account at all.

"Cut!"

Lu Yifu ignored the old man's clamor. He whispered and cut down the 49 sword Qi at the moment when the voice of the old man in Qingyi fell.

The sword Qi swings in the night. No matter how sensitive the body method of the old man in Qingyi is, he can't dodge Lu Yifu's sword move. In the eyes of the old man in Qingyi, his world is full of sword Qi!

"Look at my muddy palm!"

There was no fear in the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi. Instead, he was shining. He took a step backward and his hands were shining brightly. Between turning his hands, the palm prints came out from his hands, pounding in all directions.

The palmprint and the sword move collided with each other, and the roar continued. The two intertwined with each other. No one meant to give in. It lasted about five or six breaths, and the power fluctuation between heaven and earth dissipated slowly.

I have to say that the strength of the old man in Tsing Yi is extremely strong. His boundless attack actually dissolved Lu Yifu's attack. Less than 30% of his strength fell on him. But the damage to him is very few!

"I love talents, so I can't bear to kill them. I want to attract you like an iron skeleton sect because I see you are both talents. Don't be arrogant!"

As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi put on his sleeves, he stood with his hands down and said coldly. It's not the first time Xu Feng and Lu Yifu have seen such a magnificent robbery. That's what happened to Li Kai before!

At this time, there was even a feeling in their hearts that the practitioners of these sects were not as good as the grass bandits in dangtianya! At least they kill whenever they want. They don't need any reason at all. The old man in Tsing Yi is constantly making excuses for his banditry.

Xu Feng's figure was chased by fireballs. His figure was constantly changing in the battlefield. Then he found the right time. His mind moved and the ghost danced. The whole person disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The fireball that lost its target hit directly like the front, making a huge explosion, and then burned a piece of trees and dyed the night red.

"Huh?"

Xu Feng's figure appeared after the fireball disappeared, but such a mysterious skill made the old man in Tsing Yi shout.

At the moment when Xu Feng disappeared, his perception of Xu Feng completely disappeared, just as he appeared in heaven and earth out of thin air. If such a skill is obtained, it must be a great improvement to his combat effectiveness.

From the moment Xu Feng got the ghost dance, Xu Feng already knew the strength of the ghost dance. Therefore, when he first practiced, he took the trouble to understand the breath of heaven and earth, and then successfully practiced ghost dance in one fell swoop.

Encouragement can be used as a footwork, a sharp weapon for killers, and even a life in a crisis.

With the power of ghost dance, Xu Feng escaped from Zhou Fuyuan's men and left a life when he robbed Yuanjing vein resources. At that time, Xu Feng was not Zhou Fuyuan's opponent at all. If there was no ghost dance, Xu Feng would not dare to seize the Yuanjing vein.

"You don't want to join the iron skeleton sect, but..."

The old man stroked his beard and said slowly.

Lu Yifu and Xu Feng didn't answer. Under Xu Feng's heart, there was a trace of bad feeling.

The old man in Qingyi is just a strong man in the late Tianyuan realm. He is in the same realm as Lu Yifu. He is really angry. It is not certain who will live or die. There is no need to be afraid of him at all.

Still that sentence, Xu Feng does not cause trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble! At present, although he is not against the old man in Tsing Yi, with Lu Yifu, Xu Feng has no fear.

"As long as you, give me the martial arts you just displayed, and I'll let you go!"

Seeing that they didn't speak and were no longer deep, the old man in Tsing Yi said his thoughts.

He brought Xu Feng and his disciples into the iron skeleton sect and got cultivation resources, but Xu Feng's body method was rare in time. In contrast, as long as they are not stupid, they will choose the latter.

Ten thousand steps back, as long as the old man can get Xu Feng's martial arts, he can still abduct them into Islam with his strength. This is not the best of both worlds.

"Master, you have a good abacus!"

From then on to the end, the breath of heaven and earth in Xu Feng's body did not stop. At this time, he had an insight into the thoughts of the old man in Tsing Yi for the first time. Xu Feng couldn't help but say sarcasm.

As the saying goes, it's better to be a real villain than a hypocrite. But at this time, the old man in Tsing Yi was a hypocrite! Such people disgust Xu Feng, let alone join his sect.

The old man in green clothes looked dry, but he couldn't see his expression in the night. He could only say angrily: "what do you mean? Although iron bone sect is not a big religion, it is also famous in Zhongzhou. Can old people cheat you?"

Xu Feng didn't speak. He believed in the feeling of the breath of heaven and earth. The insight of the breath of heaven and earth is extremely keen. How can his mind hide from heaven and earth and hide from the breath of heaven and earth?

"In a word, give it or not, this is the last chance for you!"

The three didn't speak for a long time. The old man's tone was cold. On a dark and windy night, he didn't mind erasing the two people in front of him. Before he came, he had explored the surrounding situation clearly. There was no one to kill them, and no one would know, let alone worry about damaging the reputation of iron skeleton sect.

"Hum, am I still afraid of you?"

With a cold hum, Lu Yifu rushed up again with a sharp sword in his hand. He knows the importance of ghost dance to Xu Feng. Xu Feng will never hand over the ghost dance. What's more, even if I hand over the ghost dance, I won't let them go if I see the meaning of the old men in Tsing Yi. It's better to have a good fight!

Lu Yifu was dressed in white and was still bright in the dark. The sword in his hand seemed to break the world. With an extremely fierce breath, the sharp sword kept turning in his hand. In a twinkling of an eye, he had waved thirty or forty swords.

Fang Jiannan taught him that the cultivation of sword Qi is from two, two to three and three to all things. When the sword can produce all things, Lu Yifu is a great success in the cultivation of kendo. Today's Lu Yifu is only in the stage of two born three.

Life two, that is to say, now Lu Yifu's sword stabs out dozens of swords. When he comes to life two and three, it is thousands of swords. All things in the world are sword meaning!

In such a terrible situation, the sword technique is a great success.

The old man in green stepped back for tens of meters and temporarily avoided Lu Yifu's sword move. Then he put his hands together and muttered to himself. Behind him, a virtual shadow gradually appeared.

It was a Vajra virtual shadow. At this time, it frowned and didn't seem to wake up from its deep sleep. With the falling of the mantra chanting voice of the old man in Qingyi, its frowned eyebrows gradually unfolded!

"Open!"

The old man in Tsing Yi shouted loudly. The Vajra virtual shadow behind him suddenly opened his eyes, which were close to demon repair. Although he had no independent consciousness, the fierce light in his eyes could not be covered up anyway.

Xu Feng has seen that feeling. It's the look in Qinglan's eyes when he wants to kill him! This also shows from one aspect that the old men in Tsing Yi in front of them have really killed them!

After opening his eyes, the virtual shadow turned into a light and integrated into the body of the old man in Tsing Yi. At the next moment, the body shape of the old man in Tsing Yi began to soar, and his loose clothes became tight under the expansion of his muscles!

"Roar!"

The old man in green clothes made a sound of animal roar in his mouth. His eyes had turned into a strange blood red color. He rushed up against Lu Yifu's sword Qi!

At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi was just a monster, as if he had lost his mind. His huge fist exploded on the sword Qi and wrestled with the sword move.

"Ding!"

The two intersected and made a strange sound of metal collision. At the moment Lu Yifu came into contact with the old man's fist, his hand was shocked as if it had been cut on a millennium black iron. The sharp sword could not break his fist at all.

The most famous reason why iron bone sect is called iron bone sect is their body refining technique. At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi gave full play to the art of body refining. With a strong body, he fought with Lu Yifu.

Lu Yifu is not afraid of him. He has a sharp sword and flowers. At the same time, he steps on strange steps and cooperates with the sword moves to constantly find the weakness of the old man in green clothes.

"The body refining skill of iron bone sect is a little interesting!"

Xu Feng, who was watching from one side, had this idea in his heart. His body is extremely strong. If coupled with the body refining skill of iron bone sect, Xu Feng's strength will certainly rise to a higher level.

If the old man in Tsing Yi didn't behave too despicably, Xu Feng really had a crush on this iron skeleton sect.

The old man in blue who possessed the body of King Kong already had a lot of sword marks on his body at this time, but they were all skin injuries. He didn't hurt his origin at all. This small injury will heal in the blink of an eye. It's not enough to talk about it.

"Feng'er, this man's body is extremely strong. Can you hold him and let me use my strongest move to kill him!"

Lu Yifu, who could not attack for a long time, knew that this was not the way. After cutting a sword forward, he turned and said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's body is extremely strong. It is not impossible for Xu Feng to drag his consciousness for half a meeting if he only competes with his body.

"Good!"

Xu Feng, who has ghost shadow step, ghost dance and strong physical support, is very confident in his ability!

Without thinking about it, Xu Feng agreed. The longer the current situation dragged on, the worse it would be. It's better to gamble and let himself contain the old man in Tsing Yi and wait for Lu Yifu's full blow.