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Chapter 13: Bird Killing Skill

Chapter 13: The Magical Art of Killing Birds

At this time, the three of them came to a small canyon. Nan Feng looked at a canyon that could be attacked by advancing and defended by retreating. So he asked the two of them to stop. The man's sixth sense told Nan Feng that there was no trace of burial in this canyon.

How many businessmen and soldiers. Sure enough, after a while, three hundred people rushed towards Nan Feng in billows of wind and dust, with their eyes like fierce gods, wanting to kill him. Their speed was so fast, Nan Feng wanted to take the two beauties to escape, but he had already

It was too late, and soon they caught up. More than 300 people heavily surrounded Nan Feng and Tang Yue'er.

One of the bandits said to a well-dressed middle-aged man: "Boss, that is the pretty boy who killed the third master. You must avenge the third master and kill them..."

The little bandit fell silently before he finished speaking, and left this lovely world forever. Because a small yellow leaf had been deeply embedded in his throat, and blood continued to flow on the ground, and his limbs

Continuously ###. Needless to say, everyone knows that this move is Nan Feng’s secret skill, the magical skill of killing birds. Because Nan Feng hates others calling him a pretty boy. Because in the 21st century, Nan Feng is the most powerful person in the country.

How can a rich kid get along with a pretty boy?

The big man on the horse looked at his subordinates who were dead, then looked at Nan Feng, and finally said: "You are the one who killed my third brother? I don't see that your wind magic has reached a state of perfection, and you no longer need to recite the spell.

, it seems that you have been recognized by the wind elf, but to me, a sword master, you are just an ant, but it would be a pity to kill you, otherwise, let’s leave the two beautiful mountains behind you.

Come on, let’s let you go.”

Looking at Nan Feng's woman with squinting eyes, she pointed to the woman behind Nan Feng after speaking. Tang Yue'er looked at them and both hid behind Nan Feng. Nan Feng said with a smile: "I think you have a lot of women, otherwise

Just let them all out so that I can kill them. How about that!"

"Haha! It seems that you asked for this. Wait a minute and don't say that we have more people than others. Brothers, come to me and catch me."

At this time, Qiu Rumeng and Tang Yue'er behind Nan Feng began to recite incantations. Nan Feng also knew that it was time and took a preemptive strike. He used the Nine Yin and Nine Yang magic skills on his body, and the nine Tai Chi scrolls on his body began to rotate quickly. Nan Feng

Feng stepped on the seven-star step, pointed his finger at the Big Dipper, and moved the sun to the east, flying like a roc to strike at the head of the bandit.

The big man on the horse saw Nan Feng flying towards him. Seeing the rapid speed, he had no time to draw his sword, so he had to raise his fist to greet Nan Feng. The two fists met with a loud bang. He flew off the horse and kept flying.

Backing up, long traces were drawn under his feet, and Nan Feng, who was in the air, gently fell back to Tang Yue'er and the others.

The little bandits watched their leader being knocked away, then looked back at Nan Feng and the others. It was a good thing they didn't look at them. When they looked, they saw a fireball and a light beam flying towards them and exploding in the crowd. They didn't expect that.

These two beauties were demons, and before they had time to defend themselves, more than a dozen people were killed and injured.

"Grandma, you dare to take advantage of my woman! Look at my magic skills." After saying that, Nan Feng used the Nine Yin and Nine Yang magic skills, sucked the yellow leaves at his feet into his hands, and looked at the little bandits rushing up.

, Nan Feng roared loudly and said:.

"The Magical Skill of Killing Birds"!

Nan Feng's "Magical Bird Killing Skill" was really good, and he actually killed more than ten people with more than ten leaves in his hand. Each move hit the vital point with one blow, killing him on the spot. Some of the masters also blocked it, but Nan Feng

Seizing this opportunity, he used the Nine Yin and Nine Yang magic skills, appeared in front of him like a ghost, punched him, flew up, hit the crowd, and overwhelmed a large area. Nan Feng looked at such a scene, what was in his heart

Happy. Fight with more power.

I didn't expect that there were priests among these bandits. Those light magicians seemed to be just juniors. They chanted spells to heal the injured bandits on the ground. Of course, Nan Feng would not give them a chance.

With a seven-star step, he dodged the bandits that rushed up, kicked those light magicians in the buttocks, screamed one after another, covered his lifeblood with both hands, and lay on the ground screaming.

The magic spells in his mouth turned into screams. The little bandits on the field looked at the brother on the ground covering his life and fell to the ground screaming. They also looked at this beautiful boy smiling evilly and proudly. Again.

Look at the little bum underneath you, so a large group of people covered their little bums and retreated.

Tang Yue'er's eyes shone when she saw Nan Feng defeating all the heroes. She also added magic skills to Nan Feng to help Nan Feng become more energetic and like a flying swallow. Although Nan Feng's tricks were a bit nasty, she could defeat him alone.

I don't know how happy I am to beat the others.

From time to time, Qiu Rumeng used her most famous fireball technique to roast pigs for some bandits who were not paying attention. At this time, on the battlefield, the little bandits covered their little brothers and retreated, making way for the mountain bandits.

The bandit leader stepped forward, but he scolded the bandit leader and said, "Did you grow up eating shit? Why can't you even handle these women? If you tell them, we still have to mess with you?" Even though he was

I dared not speak out because of the scolding, but I said in my heart: "I am not the same. I was punched and flew away. It's so embarrassing to tell us."


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