"Ruoli--" Kitakakura Jing seemed to have noticed the dangerous aura, and immediately stopped and whispered.

"Beauty, one with the third level of the emperor and two with the second level of the emperor, which one do you choose?" Nangong Ruoli said in a low voice.

At the same time, the three men in black also appeared from the woods, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"Boy, how did you know?" The leader in black looked at the two of them with a flash of eyes. When they were dispersed from afar, they were very clear about their strength.

Beicang Jing is at the third level of the emperor level, but the boy named Nangong Ruoli did not even have a trace of fluctuation in his cultivation level.

If the Lord had not given special instructions, this kid should not be underestimated. The skill of flying swords was superb, the leader in black would probably not care about Nangong Ruoli at all.

"A stupid guy, you can't understand the methods of this genius young master. Go and guess it yourself!" Nangong Ruoli smiled.

Kitakakura couldn't help but smile and took this opportunity to whisper: "Leave this guy to me!"

"Boy, what are you saying? Looking for death--" The leader in black shouted angrily, suddenly snatched in, and took the lead in the attack.

The fingers were bent into claws, the wind whistled, and the sharp claws were transmitted through the arms and spread to the point of the fingertips.

Just in front of his palm, a black claw print phantom flashed out and directly covered Nangong Ruoli's head.

"Your opponent is me!" Bei Cang Jing shouted sweetly, and a low-grade spiritual weapon long sword appeared in his hand, directly transforming into thousands of sharp sword shadows.

The sword shadows were dense. If it weren't for fear of shocking the world and Shin-Keikang directly used the top-level spiritual weapon, the leader in black might have been seriously injured in this move.

The sword shadows directly cut the phantom of the sharp claw into pieces, and the remaining momentum was not declining, and continued to cut towards the black leader!

"Hmph!" The leader in black snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and slapped it downwards, directly slapped all the sword shadows.

"Old, second, third brother, you guys come on, catch that kid first, this woman is not easy to deal with!" After the black-clothed leader slapped Bei Cang Jing's sword energy, he took this gap and spoke to the two men in black behind him.

"Haha, boy, surrender obediently! If you offend the Lord, you won't have a good result!" Old, Er looked at Nangong Ruoli as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Nangong Ruoli's mouth still had a signature smirk, without any annoyance, and said, "That guy Wuyang is very delicate. We are trapped in the Chaos Realm and don't miss this glimmer of life. We sent you here to follow us, but he missed a little bit, which is my spiritual sense. With your cultivation, you can't hide it from my spiritual sense at all! Do you understand what I mean by all this?"

The third brother laughed and said, "Pretending to be calm, your flying sword technique may be powerful, but the horror of the emperor-level master is not something you can imagine. With that useless flying sword, you can't hurt us. Boy, is it necessary to delay time to say so much nonsense? If you ask me, I will give you this opportunity!"

Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but laugh: "You are stupid guys, but you won't admit it. Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, so leave it for me!"

In the palm of the palm, two snow-white flying knives slowly appeared, and they kept rotating in the palm of their palms. The momentum and breath were condensed but not dissipated, and they did not emit any of them, and they completely merged into the flying knives in the palms.

"Looking for death, two broken flying knives can cause any storm. I will let you know that the gap in realm cannot be made up by skills!" The third brother took the lead and punched him out.

Countless rays of light burst out, the fist wind rippled, and swarmed towards Nangong Ruoli like storm!

"Nangong flying knife is always fired!" Nangong Ruoli shouted loudly, and the two flying knives in his palm burst out at the same time, like two dazzling meteors cutting through the sky.

Until the third brother punched, the old man in black was still standing there with his arms in his arms, as if everything was destined, and he did not want to take action.

However, just as Nangong Ruoli's flying knife was just excited, the old man in black regretted it, because the aura contained in the flying knife was like lightning that broke the void, emitting an invincible sharp aura.

This terrifying aura cannot be emitted by a person without a trace of cultivation!

"Sher——" Two flying knives formed by the metal xing true energy penetrated through the layers of fist waves in front of them without any obstacles, and instantly passed through the third brother's body.

"Boy, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger-" The third brother's roar came. Fortunately, he reacted in time. At the last moment, his body moved slightly half a minute, avoiding the vital point, otherwise he would lose his life.

Nangong Ruoli sneered: "I have never mixed pigs. You are not tigers, you are just a group of kittens!" The palms moved again, and the dazzling white light flew out again.

At this time, the third brother in black was directly pierced through two blood holes in his chest by Nangong Ruoli's flying knife, and the qi and blood around his body were also severely damaged. The powerful sword force and his meridians also destroyed a lot.

Now seeing Nangong Ruoli's flying knife coming again, I wanted to wave my hand to resist, but I felt my meridians numb, but it fell down weakly!

"Dare you!" The old man in black shouted loudly, and a long sword was used to slap the sword, accurately slashing towards Nangong Ruoli's flying knife.

"I had expected you to have such a trick!" Nangong Ruoli smiled, and the dagger that was halfway through the excitement suddenly changed direction, and directly bypassed the old man in black. The second sword light instantly penetrated the third man in black's eyebrows.

"What?" Looking at the unwilling eyes of the third brother in black, the old man in black trembled in his heart and his face became violently distorted!

"Boy, you dare to mess with the person you kill. Now you must die!" The old man in black shouted, 2 hissing.

At the same time, the leader in black who was fighting fiercely with Kitakura Jing also saw the third brother in black who fell to the ground and frowned.

I have heard from the Lord Wuyang that Nangong Ruoli's first-hand flying sword technique is not simple, so you must be careful. This is also the reason why the three of them have been following the two of them far away from behind and did not come out to kill them directly.

But he never expected that Nangong Ruoli's flying knife would be so fierce that he could defeat the third brother of the second-level imperial cultivation in one move. How terrifying it would be.

The flying knife that came from the thrust was not a substantial weapon at all, but was condensed from true energy! This was not something that a boy without any cultivation could do.

The black-clothed leader had already developed a desire to retreat at this time, and the opposite Keikang Jing also brought him great pressure, especially the sword in his hand, which seemed to be of the same quality as Wuyang's sword, and both belonged to the category of immortal weapons.

The sword light directly covered him, forcing him to feel very embarrassed. He hurriedly calmed down and did not dare to be careless anymore. The battle between masters often wins in one move.

When the old man in black saw the third brother behind him being killed, his eyes immediately became red and he slashed with a sudden speed. He instantly rushed to within two feet of the range.

At such a close distance, it is probably too late to fire a flying knife, but Nangong Ruoli's most powerful attack method is not a flying knife, but a close-knit fight.

Looking at the old man in black who was rushing towards him, Nangong Ruoli sneered, and the fist wind moved, and the aura went light and agile, and the fist shadow immediately became erratic, and the ancient martial arts Arhat Fist was immediately used!

The Arhat Fist is passed down from Shaolin. Although it is a masculine way, it does not only defeat the enemy by head-on boxing. The boxing technique focuses on advancing and retreating quickly, plus rushing, hanging, kicking, hooking, chopping, etc. The attack and defense are flexible, which not only makes the opponent unable to attack, but also can counterattack without lightning, catch the opponent off guard.

Now Nangong Ruoli is in love with the true qi of the Heavenly Ni, and the Five Elements Water True Qi is infused with it, supplemented by the invincible metal True Qi, which has added several times the power.

The old man in black has never seen such a wonderful boxing technique, and was directly shrouded in thousands of fist shadows. Although he had a powerful weapon in his hand, he could not exert his strong power and was very cowardly.

"Ah--" The old man in black shouted suddenly, and was hit by Nangong Ruoli with a punch on his shoulder, but the moment he retreated, he slashed out with a knife. He actually deliberately got punched by Nangong Ruoli.

In this way, we can get rid of Nangong Ruoli's continuous boxing power, and the calculations are extremely clever and bold.
Chapter completed!