At this time, the bandit leader held a big sword and stared at Nan Feng's narrow eyes. Nan Feng was not a vegetarian. He stretched out his right hand to grab a fist, and only raised his middle finger high to make an obscene gesture.
The beautiful girl behind Nan Feng thought she was going to punch him, but she didn’t expect Nan Feng to actually do these obscene moves.
Not to mention the little bandits, they thought that Nan Feng, who was highly skilled in martial arts, would engage in a fight between a dragon and a tiger. How could they know that doing such obscene actions would humiliate a samurai's character. The big bandits were furious when they saw Nan Feng's actions.
Zhang Zhang, using all his fighting energy, burst all his gorgeous clothes, revealing a muscular man.
Nan Feng looked at this muscular man and cursed: "I have a mother but no mother to teach me, and I'm actually learning to do striptease from others." A swordsman-level bandit was indeed extraordinary. He held a giant sword in both hands and flew forward.
In the sky, there was a 360-turn movement, and Nan Feng was slashed with a sword. The white fighting spirit formed a bright crescent moon and slashed towards Nan Feng. The beautiful woman behind Nan Feng looked at the white fighting spirit and shouted at the same time:
"Swordsman level?"
Ever since Nan Feng was injured by a wind demon leopard in the forest, he has developed a bad habit of being a little sensitive to the fighting spirit and magic. Seeing that it was too late to dodge the attack, Nan Feng had no choice but to muster twelve points of combat power. Since he was injured once,
It would be strange not to be afraid, so when the power of Twelve Success was activated, wind and sand were everywhere around Nan Feng, and golden Qi visible to the naked eye emerged from his body, and the ground under his feet began to crack under this powerful Qi.
"Wow! Sword Master!" Tang Yue'er, the others, and the little bandit shouted at the same time as they watched the golden Qi emerging from Nan Feng's body. In this New Moon Continent, the Sword Master level may be classified according to the color of fighting energy.
Well, otherwise why would they make such a fuss?
The white Dou Qi Yue Zhan, less than half a meter away from Nan Feng's body, had been dissolved by the zhen qi emanating from Nan Feng's body, and it turned into a soundless one. After that, Nan Feng used his twelve successful powers to draw the zhen qi from his Dantian.
On both hands, the palms are shining with golden light at this time
, Nan Feng saw that the power of these two palms was so powerful that it was about to explode, so he shouted: "The dragon has regrets!" He hit the big bandit in the air with both palms, and a long golden zhenqi formed into twenty-one
A small apron from the century, with a long strap.
"Ho~~~"
There was also a roar of a dragon! It covered the big bandit and swallowed it until no hair was left. Nan Feng looked at the object formed by the true energy and said stupidly: "Why does it say in the movie: Kang Long
Regret, it's a dragon, why do I look like Xiaowei? It seems that you, a big bandit, are really lucky to die under Xiaowei's attack. Haha, I am really a genius. Hey! Yue'er, Qiu Rumeng. What are you doing?
Why is your face so red? Is something wrong?"
Since Tang Yue'er and Qiu Rumeng looked at the special move Nan Feng used just now, the fighting spirit turned into the shape of the small ai on them, as if Nan Feng threw the small ai on them, it's strange that their faces don't turn red. Those
The bandit watched his leader die, and he died miserably. He was hit by two cups with many small straps attached to them, so that not even his hair was left.
At this time, they all knelt down to Nan Feng and said: "Master Sword Master, it's not a small matter, it's all someone's idea." With this move, "Xiao Wei has regrets", they subdued the bandits.
"Grandma, if you don't behave well, you are a bandit. Take me to your lair quickly. Otherwise, I want you to die miserably." After saying this, he kicked the disobedient bandit again, which hurt.
He was forced to hold his lower body and roll on the ground. Everyone looked at Nan Feng's unique move, and no one dared to say anything.
Why? Didn't you see that they all hugged their private parts tightly, for fear that Nan Feng would be unhappy and kick him under him, which would cause you pain for days and nights even if he didn't die? More than 200 people were in Nan Feng.
Under his lustful power, he obediently led Nan Feng and the others to the den of thieves ###. The two beauties following Nan Feng didn't say anything, so they fell in love with this handsome guy.
Originally, Tang Yue'er told Nan Feng not to go to the bandit's lair ###, but Nan Feng said: "I don't have a penny on me, and I don't like using women's money. It seems that these bandits have robbed a lot of things, so I don't want them for free." It seems.
Nan Feng is right. To survive in another world, it is difficult to go out without money.
At this time, Nan Feng, led by them, came to a mountain path. This path went all the way to the top of the mountain. There were sparse fireworks on the top of the mountain. It seemed that the bandit's lair was on it. Along the way, no one was there.
There is no resistance, even if it is resistance, it is a dead end. Who can beat a legendary sword master? There are only a few sword masters on this continent, so consider them unlucky this time.
I didn't expect today's retribution. It seems that meeting Nan Feng was God's will. Looking at the dozens of simple thatched houses in front, some children and women were doing housework and other things that women should do. Looking at everyone
They all came back, old people, women, and children all gathered around them. Some couldn't see their own people, so they burst into tears and asked: "Where is my father? My father?" "My lover? My love?"