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Chapter 60

Not to mention You Xi and others, the two hunters and Wu Feng from the hunting village are both extremely experienced hunting veterans. The distance is so close and there is no abnormality. The other party is either far stronger than himself, or they are also masters who are extremely good at hiding, and neither of them is good at hiding.

Sure enough, when everyone followed the sound, the six figures walked out of the dark, all with the strength of the four-star soul sage, and the person who was also a five-star soul sage. The breath had vaguely touched the threshold of the soul sage.

Wu Feng's face was gloomy, staring at the six masks, quickly analyzing the gap between the two sides in his mind.

As a two-star soul sage, he may be able to fight with the man who is for him using the Yinfeng Sword Technique. Two four-star hunters can also entangle two masked people. In this way, there are still three left. I hope that You Xi and his companions will have no chance of winning in the face of absolute strength.

"The strong men from the Hunting Village and the Black Dragon Gang will come soon. Do you dare to show up?" Wu Feng said in a deep voice, since he can't fight, he will try his best to delay the time.

"Hehe, I saw your signal, but it won't take much time to solve a group of waste." The Five-Star Soul Ser sneered, no longer giving Wu Feng a chance to delay, and rushed out with a loud shout, and behind him, five powerful auras followed closely.

"Sustain and wait for reinforcements!"

After his heart sank, Wu Feng shouted loudly, locking the five-star soul savage to rush out first. The two hunters in the hunting village shouted loudly, and the enemy did not dare to slackewer at the moment, so they each locked a target. You Xi and another three-star soul savage looked at each other, and moved at the same time in the next second, one left and one right at the attack on a masked man. The men of the Black Dragon Gang were not cowards, and the remaining one star, the two-star soul savage hugged tightly and rushed up at the top of their throats.

As the first collision sounded, the fierce battle exploded completely. After a punch, Wu Feng continued to retreat with heavy steps, stepping the ground out of a deep pit before removing the inertia. In contrast, the five-star soul sect only took a slight step back.

"Your power is a bit powerful, but just that is not enough." The Five-Star Soul Slayer sneered, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes behind the mask.

The aura of the two-star soul sage suddenly exploded, and Wu Feng also replied coldly: "What about now?"

Seeing Wu Feng use his soul power after one move, the five-star soul sect was immediately furious, "You dare to look down on me even two stars? Where did you get the confidence!"

With an angry shout, the breath became stronger and the pressure became stronger. The five-star soul scrambled out, stretched out two fingers between his arms to lock Wu Feng. The powerful soul power condensed an illusory sword blade on his fingertips, tearing the air and scattering the chill.

"Cold sword point!"

His eyes were deeper, his sword eyebrows frowned again, and he shouted with a loud shout from Wu Feng to face the enemy head-on. As he ran, his fists clenched, and a big gray light covered his entire right arm. The next second, a heavy punch like a rock roared out, squeezing the air out of a muffled sound.

"Shaking the Mountain Fist!"

A fierce collision with one punch and one finger broke out, and a terrifying wave of energy broke out. Wu Feng flew backwards, but stabilized the center of gravity before landing.

Kneeling on one knee, Wu Feng took a quick glance. The two hunters in the hunting village were not at a disadvantage, but the others had already begun to fall into a declining situation. In this way, I was afraid that I would not be able to wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

"If you are a four-star soul sage, I will definitely lose this move. Unfortunately, you are too far away." The five-star soul sneered, and the soul power on the two fingers surged again.

To capture the thief, the king was captured first, and slowly pulled the black blade out of his back. Wu Feng's eyes were gloomy to the limit. The calm sea surface was about to burst into a tsunami.

"I hope you can still laugh later!"

The black blade hangs obliquely on the ground, and a familiar arc appeared on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth. When the arc disappeared, he knelt on one knee like a cheetah lurking in the grass, flying towards his prey. He passed an old tree that broke in the waist and leaped on his relay, lifting the black blade of the magic light high above his head and slashed hard at the ground. The black and red magic light suddenly roared out like a gust of wind.

"Yinfeng Sword Technique!"

Feeling the extreme danger, the face hidden under the mask of the Five-Star Soul Man couldn't help but twitch. The next second, he stretched out his two fingers and shot quickly. One sword energy after another flew into the air. Then he took off the ground and raised his arms straight, and his fingers opened the way. The whole person faintly turned into a giant cold sword.

"Leng Jianyu! The human and sword are integrated!"

On one side is the black and red wind, and on the other side is the dense sword energy and the giant cold sword. The powerful aura distracts everyone in the fierce battle. The strong wind formed by the black and red demon lights shocks the sword energy one by one. After colliding with the giant cold sword, the noise of the land collapses and the earth breaks out, and the loud noise is deafening.

The wave of air swept fiercely, and Wu Feng was shaken away before he landed, just like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but the five-star soul sage was in a worse situation. The giant cold sword was gone. He covered his fingers with blood, and two half of his fingers fell on the ground.

When a master fights, victory or defeat is often only in a moment. Taking advantage of the illness, Wu Feng forced himself to hold up his sword and then came out. However, a powerful aura came from the side. It turned out to be the group of one-star souls from the Black Dragon Gang. The two-star souls finally couldn't stand it, allowing one of the four-star souls to free up his hand.

"Be careful Wu Feng!"

You Xi shouted, wanting to help, but he could not get rid of the opponent's offensive at all. The two hunters in the hunting village were also shocked, but they were also tightly entangled by their opponents and could not separate themselves.

"asshole!"

Wu Feng cursed inwardly, his expression dimmed to the limit. After using the Yinfeng Sword Technique, the soul power reserve in his body had been exhausted. The next second, the five-star soul slayer who gave up the broken finger suddenly burst out from his eyes. Then he changed direction and raised his sword to slash at the four-star soul slaughter. There was no soul power, only a heavy whistle.

The black blade slashed heavily on the fist wrapped in soul power, and the loud bang exploded again. Wu Feng sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, knocking several old trees and smashing them to the ground.

The four-star soul sermon's sleeves were gone, and there was blood on his naked arms. In shock, he forced a strong murderous aura out of his eyes, and locked in Wu Feng and rushed away again.

If Wu Feng remained in full force, he would either die or be injured if he continued to stab. But this is the case. Looking at the four-star soul storm coming again, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, but his soles slipped and fell to the ground again. He used the Yinfeng Sword Technique to fight against the five-star soul sturdy attack, and then fought against the four-star soul sturdy with a weak state. He was no longer able to fight again.

"Brother Wu Feng!"

The two hunters in the hunting village roared loudly, but were severely injured due to distraction. The two blood mist suddenly dissipated in the air. You Xi's mouth had already been covered with blood. At this time, his eyes were as red as the blood. However, even though he was anxious and hatred, he could only resist the enemy's strong attack but not fight back. As for the remaining members of the Black Dragon Gang, they fell down earlier than Wu Feng, some had closed their eyes, and some were breathing.

"Kill him!" At this time, the five-star soul sage had calmed down from the severe pain, and was filled with endless murderous aura and ruthlessness in his angrily shout.

Hearing the leader's angry shout, the four-star soul sir supported his left leg and shook his right leg high backwards, kicking Wu Feng, who was lying on the ground, the next second.

A huge rock was knocked into gravel. Wu Feng crawled out of the ruins with difficulty. With a muffled groan, the blood foam in his mouth fell like raindrops under the eaves, forming a small pool of blood on the ground. However, there was no trace of decay in his eyes that were forcibly lifted, but instead it was full of indomitableness and anger.

After a brief encounter with Wu Feng's eyes, the four-star soul sensation suddenly for some reason, but the next second, ruthlessness surged in the lost eyes again.

"I want to see how hard your bones are!"

With another kick, Wu Feng curled his body and knocked the ruins apart. The mud and sand were everywhere, and the gravel flew everywhere. Then he rubbed the ground and slid out more than ten meters, leaving long blood marks. Even though he had a perverted body, his chest could not be avoided from falling, but he smiled and smiled ferociously.

"You have that little ability?"

There was a kind of fear that he could not be beaten to death. Coupled with the irony that emerged from his mouth full of blood, the four-star soul sected completely into madness and rushed up like a mad dog.

"I tore you up!"

Wu Feng put away the tragic drama and almost bit his teeth and prepared to take another move. However, when dozens of powerful auras were coming, the corner of his mouth raised a relief curve.

"You guys dare to touch Wu Feng? You are looking for death!"

With an angry shout, He Qingsong pushed the strength of the first-star soul master to the limit and rushed to the first. He was about to kick Wu Feng again before the heavy leg of the four-star soul master was about to hit Wu Feng. After He Qingsong landed, more than thirty figures followed, holding a strong bow and a simple sword, with a dark face and a torch. He saw that they were all hunting veterans.

The masked men immediately retreated together, their eyes even more solemn, but for them, the nightmare was not over, and another angry shout followed.

"The Black Dragon Gang is here, don't be rampant!"

Before the voice fell, another wave of people came, with as many as 60 people. The Wei person completely dispersed the aura of the two-star soul master. When he saw the miserable situation of You Xi and others, his strong aura surged again due to anger. His cold eyes swept over the black masks one by one, and finally fell on the Wu's five-star soul master.

"The idea is tough, withdraw!"

Not to mention that the opponent had many reinforcements, even two soul masters were not able to compete with him. The five-star soul saged in terror, and the rest followed him and fled, but they felt sorry for the four-star soul slayer who was punched by He Qingsong. He was unable to escape and finally bit the poison bag between his teeth.

As his spirit relaxed, his body could no longer resist the endless weakness. Wu Feng felt his eyes dark and his head was dizzy, but before he fell down, he heard the sound of He Qingsong ordering to chase him.

"Mansion...Master, don't chase the enemy!"

Looking deep in anger, He Qingsong canceled the order with hatred, and then turned around quickly with a burnt face.
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