Ling Feng frowned when he saw the three people coming quickly from a distance. These three people were menacing and seemed to be no weaker than Cui Hong. Ling Feng looked at the senior brothers beside him with some worry.
Yan Peng said with a smile: "Don't worry, just take your father and junior sister to watch. I will leave these people to the senior brothers, so you don't have to worry."
"These people seem to be very powerful, senior brother, please don't take them lightly," Ling Feng said with some worry.
"Junior brother, don't worry, these few people are not enough," Yan Peng said nonchalantly.
Xie Xinyuan snorted coldly and said, "Leave it to me!"
As soon as Xie Xinyuan finished speaking, he shook the spear in his hand. Then, before the three people from far away came over, he rushed forward and stabbed the three people with one shot.
The old man standing in the center of the three people also rushed up. This man was also holding a spear and shot straight at Xie Xinyuan.
"Thank you, senior brother, for being careful!"
Ling Feng shouted behind him, then looked at Xie Xinyuan who rushed over with a shocked look on his face, and sighed: "Senior Brother Xie is so fierce!"
Ye Hongshang said with a smile on the side: "Senior Brother Xie is not very talkative, but he is very powerful. The Dragon Roar Spear in his hand is superb and his shooting skills are superb."
"Really?" Lingfeng heard this and stared at Xie Xinyuan, wanting to see how strong Senior Brother Xie was. After all, it would probably be a tough battle for one person to fight against three people in the Mysterious Core Realm.
I saw Xie Xinyuan's spear like a dragon, roaring and rushing forward. The tips of the two spears collided with each other. The powerful spiritual power collided together instantly, and a violent explosion suddenly broke out. The two momentums collided with each other.
, like two meteors colliding together, a dazzling light burst out from the tip of the gun.
The next moment, the old man who was fighting Xie Xinyuan flew backwards and was shot back by Xie Xinyuan.
The old man kept rolling in the air and flew back into the distance. Xie Xinyuan wanted to pursue the victory, but was blocked by the two old men on the side.
There are two people, one on the left and one on the right, one punching and the other using a knife.
Xie Xinyuan swept the Dragon Roar Spear in his hand, forcing the old man with the knife back with one shot, and then took a step back to avoid the punch of the other old man.
After a brief pause, Xie Xinyuan rushed out again, shooting directly at the old man who he had just shot back.
"Don't worry, I can handle it." The old man with the gun had stabilized his body at this moment, shouted loudly, and released his momentum completely. The spiritual power in his body gathered crazily on the spear in his hand, and then he was not willing to be outdone and faced the enemy again.
Go up.
The other two old men heard this and did not continue to take action. Instead, they quickly rushed to Cui Hong's side and asked, "What's going on? Why are you in such a mess?"
"These people are against our Yan Dynasty and killed my nephew Zhu Yan. Kill them for me," Cui Hong said with murderous intent.
"Especially that kid, I have to kill him no matter what," Cui Hong pointed at Ling Feng who was standing behind him and said through gritted teeth.
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, this old guy really holds a grudge.
Cui Hong looked at the old man on the side and said: "This guy has very strong boxing skills. Let's work together to deal with him."
"Okay," the old man on the side nodded, and then two people rushed towards Wei Qing from the left and the right, and the three of them fought directly.
"Despicable, how can two people fight against each other?" Ling Feng yelled at the side: "You, the Yan Dynasty, are really rubbish. You bully the small ones just because you have more people."
Wei Qing laughed loudly and said: "It doesn't matter, junior brother, just watch it with peace of mind."
The old man holding the knife was full of rage and stared at Ling Feng with murderous intent, "Boy, come here and die!"
Yan Peng did not speak, but stood silently in front of Ling Feng, staring at the old man in front of him very calmly.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
As the old man spoke, he struck directly at Yan Peng with his sword. The several-meter-long sword seemed to be cutting through space, and it went straight towards Yan Peng.
"Brother, be careful!"
Ling Feng said worriedly.
Yan Peng smiled faintly and stood there without moving. However, in this case, he still did not pull out the knife from his waist, but the sword energy gathered in front of him, forming a spiritual shield, which blocked it abruptly.
This sword light.
The old man who drew the sword immediately frowned when he saw this, put away his contempt, looked at Yan Peng in front of him with some fear, snorted coldly and said: "I didn't expect to meet a master who uses the sword."
"Then let's see if your sword is stronger or mine is stronger," the old man said and rushed towards Yan Peng, slashing straight at Yan Peng with his sword.
Looking at the fierce and powerful sword, Ling Feng couldn't help but look at Senior Brother Yan Peng with some worry.
At this moment, Ling Feng was a little nervous. Although he knew that these three senior brothers were not weak, he was still afraid that they would make any mistakes. Ling Feng did not want to let the three senior brothers make any mistakes because of him.
However, Ye Hongshang on the side was very calm and relaxed, not worried about the safety of these three people at all. Instead, he patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Relax, don't be so nervous, these three people are not senior brothers at all."
Opponents, you don’t have to use all your strength to deal with them.”
"And you should keep an eye on Senior Brother Yan Peng and don't blink," Ye Hongshang reminded.
Ling Feng nodded when he heard this and stared at Senior Brother Yan Peng without blinking, wanting to see how he would fight.
However, what Ling Feng didn't expect was that when his opponent was about to rush in front of him, Senior Brother Yan Peng didn't even move. He just put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, but never pulled it out.
Ling Feng thought to himself that if he was so slow, by the time he pulled out the knife, he would probably be struck to death by the knife.
If the senior sister hadn't told Ling Feng before, Ling Feng would have rushed to save Senior Brother Yan Peng even if he was seriously injured.
However, the next moment, Ling Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him. His eyes widened and his mouth was opened as he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Just when the sword of the old man holding the sword was about to hit Senior Brother Yan Peng, Senior Brother Yan Peng finally made a move.
I saw that Senior Brother Yan Peng suddenly turned aside to avoid the sword, and then instantly pulled out the sword from his waist, and the sharp sword energy was released from the sword.
There was only a flash of cold light, and Senior Brother Yan Peng's sword came first and struck out with one strike, cutting off the old man's arm holding the sword on the spot. At the same time, he slashed with his backhand and the old man's head fell to the ground on the spot.
Blood spurted out from his neck, and the old man's head rolled down to Ling Feng's feet. His eyes were full of fear and shock, and he refused to close his eyes.
It took a long time for the cold wind to calm down, and he looked at the head at his feet with a look of disbelief. Then he looked at Senior Brother Yan Peng not far in front of him, and said in shock: "What a fast sword, what a strong strength."
Senior Brother Yan Peng smiled calmly. Killing a strong man in the Mysterious Pill Realm was just like killing an ordinary person. There was no fluctuation in his breath, and he said very calmly: "It's a fluke, it's just a fluke."
"Senior Brother, you are so humble," Ling Feng smiled. He knew that Senior Brother Yan Peng's strike was not a fluke. Although Ling Feng did not use a sword, he also knew the difficulty of this strike. Both the timing and speed were precise.
Not bad, and the knife was so fast that Ling Feng almost didn't react.
The winner was decided in just a split second.
Ye Hongshang smiled and said: "It's awesome. If I hadn't warned you, you would have missed such a wonderful sword."
Ling Feng nodded, still thinking about the sword strike made by Senior Brother Yan Peng just now in his mind. It was so powerful that Ling Feng would never forget it for a long time.
"No one has ever been able to dodge Senior Brother Yan Peng's sword draw, and Senior Brother Yan Peng only practices this move," Ye Hongshang said at the side.
Ling Feng was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that Senior Brother Yan Peng only practiced this move, but he could practice it so well. It was really admirable.
And at this moment, a figure suddenly fell heavily from the sky, like a meteorite, falling rapidly not far in front of Ling Feng and others, making a crater in the ground.
Ling Feng took a closer look and realized that it was the old man with the gun who was fighting against Senior Brother Xie. At this moment, there was a hole as thick as an arm in the old man's chest, and the old man had already died.
I was just focusing on watching Senior Brother Yan Peng's wonderful sword strike, and didn't even notice that Senior Brother Xie in the sky had already won, not only the winner, but also life and death.
Xie Xinyuan returned to Ling Feng, slung the spear behind his back again, and watched the battle between Wei Qing and the three of them expressionlessly.
Ling Feng asked: "Don't you need help?"
"Of course there is no need, this guy is very strong," Yan Peng said with a smile.
Xie Xinyuan said coldly: "Don't waste time."
Wei Qing was engaged in a fierce battle at the moment. Although he was one on two and was besieged by Cui Hong and others, Wei Qing was able to suppress Cui Hong steadily, so that Cui Hong and Cui Hong were exhausted and did not dare to be distracted at all.
They didn't even notice the death of the two old men here. At this moment, the two people were concentrating on fighting Wei Qing, and they were not careless at all.
Wei Qing seemed very relaxed. After hearing Xie Xinyuan's words, he said helplessly: "I finally found two people who can let me hone my boxing skills. How did you solve it so quickly?"
"How can you improve by playing against them? If you haven't fought enough, find a place where I can practice with you," Xie Xinyuan said coldly.
"Okay," Wei Qing nodded angrily.
"Don't look down on people!" Cui Hong was furious when he heard this. These juniors were so arrogant that they dared to look down on him like this.
However, Wei Qing really didn't take him seriously. A cold light flashed in Wei Qing's eyes, his aura suddenly increased a bit, and he punched him directly.
The huge fist kept enlarging in Cui Hong's eyes. Cui Hong wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist at all. He was punched on the chest. His whole body spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot. All the meridians in his body were shattered by the punch.
It flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.
Another old man was shocked when he saw this. When he saw that the other two people were also dead, the old man was so frightened that he had no courage to continue fighting, so he turned around and ran away.
"Run? Can you run away?" Wei Qing snorted coldly and punched out. Before the punch was released, the punch was already strong and powerful.
As soon as this punch came out, it was like a scorching sun in the sky, crushing towards the escaping old man.
The old man was frightened to death, but the punch behind him was so powerful, and the fist formed by the gathering of spiritual power was even more powerful. He couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only bite the bullet and choose to fight, but his punch seemed
It was so unsatisfactory that he was swallowed up by Wei Qing's fist and was punched to death.
Ling Feng looked at the weak and dying Cui Hong in the distance, with a sneer on his lips, and then walked towards Cui Hong step by step with the God-killing Sword in hand.
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