Many swordsmen held their breath and wanted to see if this confident boy could withstand the terrifying sword intent of the leader of the Qiks Organization.

Even the city lord's heart couldn't help but lift it up at this moment.

This kid won't die outside my hall, right?

No one spoke any more, and the two auras rage in the space and collided. The sharp sword intent and the cold sword intent all bloomed with their respective brilliance.

A trace of murderous intent brushed past, and both of them suppressed their bodies a little. The terrifying aura was compressed to the extreme, as if it could explode at any time.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and gravel rolled up around it, hitting the surrounding buildings and buzzing. The two figures met, and an extreme sword intent and a cold and solemn sword intent burst out at the same time. An invisible vortex burst out from the entire void, silently, but extremely intense.

One sword and one sword fell at the same time, and the leader of the Qisha Organization and Lian Wushuang both took a few steps back.

The organization leader looked at Lian Wushuang and asked, "Why?"

Lian Wushuang put away the magic knife indifferently and said calmly: "Because you are a waste!"

"You..." the leader of the organization murmured. Before he could finish his words, his eyes were filled with horror. Then he heard a snorkeling, and blood finally overflowed from it, and his body slowly fell to the ground, breathless.

"Ah..." The crowd around him saw this terrible scene and his whole body trembled violently, especially the members of the Qikiao Organization, whose bodies were weak and their faces were as pale as paper.

"This kid... actually killed him with one move!"

"What a cruel and ruthless person."

......The city lord was also very shocked at this moment. He did not expect that Lian Wushuang could win the battle, nor did he expect that Lian Wushuang would kill him with one move, without a trace of mercy. This person was really cruel and fierce.

If this is the case, Di Feng, who came with him, would probably be even stronger. Thinking of this, a trace of imperceptible praise was revealed in the depths of his eyes.

It seems that these two people are not as useless as they are on the surface! A series of surprises came, but there was no excessive emotion on Lian Wushuang's face. They just turned around in a very calm manner, stepped in the air, and landed behind Di Feng.

After the end of the game of Zheng Wushuang, the members of the Qikill Organization no longer had the arrogance they had just now. The scene just now was so terrifying. The boss they respected extremely, was killed with just one sword.

No matter how much resentment they were, they were covered up by fear. Several people looked at each other, and the dragons were at a loss, and they were at a loss.

"Don't you get out?"

Emperor Feng scolded the remaining members of the Qikill Organization coldly, and a terrifying aura was released.

"Yes, yes..." Several people were so scared by this scolding that they came to their senses, echoed repeatedly, nodded and left the scene.

The city lord looked at the few people who were like mice and timidly left his sight. He couldn't help but feel sincere recognition of the spirit of Di Feng and the others.

"City Lord, what do you think of us now?"

Emperor Feng bowed to the city lord, smiled faintly, and said.

"Okay, very good!"

The city lord walked over with joy with joy on his face, "I will feel at ease when I leave this matter to you. Relax. Yours are indispensable."

When Di Feng saw that the city lord had a 180-degree turn than before, he sighed silently in his heart, "This world is still useful to use force!"... At night, a city lord guard was waiting for Di Feng and the others. They just received an order today, saying that someone would lead the team to clean up the bandits, and the city lord asked them to support them with all their strength."

While everyone was looking forward to it, two people walked out of the dark jungle. They thought there was still someone behind them, but after waiting for a long time, there was no trace of the rest.

Um?

What's going on?

Only two people?

Everyone showed doubts on their faces and did not dare to speak out until Di Feng and the others walked up to them.

"You...you are what the city lord said... to strangle the bandits?"

One of the city lord guards couldn't help asking, it seemed that he should be a captain.

He looked in disbelief, and his shiny eyes were still looking behind the two of them from time to time.

"Stop looking, we are the two of us!"

Seeing the captain's confused look, Di Feng seemed a little funny and reminded him.

"Ah...you two?"

Another guard exclaimed, and the others began to whisper.

“Isn’t it an organization?

There are many people and strong strength, how could this be...well?"

"It's just two people, and this strength is worrying."

"Can it work?

The city lord wouldn't have asked them to die, right?"

"I've said it long ago! The city lord is so busy that he can calm the turmoil now. How can he have time to care about these leisure skills!"

"..." Everyone said and said, from the whispers at the beginning to the emotional expression of dissatisfaction, every sentence revealed his disdain for Di Feng and Lian Wushuang.

"Little brother, I don't know how much compensation the city lord gave you, but this matter is not a joke. Maybe it will kill you."

"I advise you to stop coming. The forces of these bandits are not small-scale."

An older member of the guard couldn't bear to see Di Feng and his wife sacrificed their lives in vain, so he kindly advised.

"Don't worry, from today on, I promise these bandits won't come again."

Di Feng did not forcefully explain when facing everyone's doubts and ridicule. He had a clear idea of ​​what level of martial arts cultivator he could subdue.

This... is such a confident tone! Everyone was a little surprised, wondering if this kid is really capable or has a mouth that can brag.

As he was speaking, a strong wind came from the void.

Di Feng and Lian Wushuang looked at each other, and then pointed their toes and landed behind the bandits not far away.

The bandits were walking swaying, and suddenly a cold murderous intent came from behind. The leader immediately stopped and turned around. When he saw the figures of Di Feng and the others, he immediately said coldly: "Who are you?

!”

A clear smile appeared in Di Feng's eyes and he joked: "The person who took your lives!"

The man had fierce eyes, his arms were extremely thick, his face was black, he had no smile at all, and a scar on his face, as cold as a flash of lightning.

At this moment, when he heard what Di Feng said, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Okay, I, Qiu Deluo, want to see how you took my life."

"Everyone come together!"

Qiu Deluo waved his hand back, and several bandits behind him rushed towards Di Feng and the others like evil wolves.
Chapter completed!