The sound of fighting in the city walls in Du City gradually weakened, and the city was already in chaos. The reinforcements from the city gates gathered more and more, allowing more secret guard disciples to withdraw from their arms to help Du Zhimu and the others.
However, the showdown between masters of the Divine Realm is far from being easily compensated by other martial artists with cultivation, especially those with worse cultivation than those with Dharma Realm.
The battle has continued until now, far exceeding the expectations of both sides.
The Du Mansion, which was thought to be a dead end, could not withstand the siege of more than a dozen masters of the Divine Realm. The Du Mansion did not expect that the Shawang Sect and the Tang Gang colluded with each other and dispatched all the elders of the two families.
Up to now, neither side has reserved it, and all the troops have come on the field to participate in the battle. The Shawang Sect and the Tang Gang's masters are almost three times that of the Du Mansion, and the Du Mansion can only resist one of the opponents by secret guards.
Du Zhimu and Du Zhihuo were still struggling to support, but both of them had to work together with the secret guards before they could fight Tang Haishan and Wang Feng.
As for Du Zhijin, who had broken his arm, his eyes were dissipated at this time, and his move became increasingly weak and slower. He was powerless to fight again. Finally, the opponent seized the opportunity and swept the front chest with a knife, then kicked him away with one kick.
"Father!"
Amid Du Zehao's screams, Du Zhijin, who had fallen far away, fainted on the spot. Du Ziwei, who was closely watching the situation on the battlefield, rushed forward in person, picked up Du Zhijin and returned to the mansion, bandaging and healing his wounds.
Du Zhihuo, who was not far away, saw this scene and was furious. He held a long sword and roared at Wang Feng. The long sword attached a faint blue light, slashing through the night sky, leaving behind a series of blue phantoms. The sword edge was sharp and the moves did not change much, but it was masculine and domineering. He slashed on Wang Feng's meteor half-moon sword, sparks flew everywhere, making him unable to withstand for a moment and retreated repeatedly.
However, Wang Feng was not worried at all, and instead showed a cunning smile on the corner of his mouth.
The long sword was like a tiger descending the mountain, dragging the long blue light and shadow, pushing Wang Feng far away. Suddenly, Wang Feng had no skills to speak of and took the initiative to slash at the long sword, but the momentum of the long sword was like a rainbow, which was not comparable to Wang Feng's short-distance sword.
As expected, the power of the swords and swords hit Wang Feng far away. Although Du Zhihuo was also shook back two steps, he was overjoyed and turned to rush towards Wang Feng with his long sword.
Seeing that Wang Feng was about to fall on the roof, he suddenly stretched out his feet and stomped on the glazed tiles. With the sound of the roof breaking, Wang Feng had already soared into the air again, but the big sword in his hand was placed sideways, facing Du Zhihuo, whose sword was approaching him.
Seeing this scene, Du Zhihuo couldn't help but suddenly feel shocked and confused. At the same time, an ominous premonition arose. However, at this time, he could no longer avoid it and could only kill the other party with all his strength.
Just as the two were about to touch each other, Wang Feng moved his left wrist! A series of silver light shot out from his sleeve, flying towards Du Zhihuo, which was only more than a foot away.
Sure enough, there is a secret trick!
Du Zhihuo snorted coldly, and the sword that had been stabbed straight suddenly changed direction. The blue shadow danced quickly, outlining a beautiful picture in the night sky. Then, sparks rose everywhere, and the series of silver-light hidden weapons were all picked.
The duel of experts changes rapidly.
Just after Du Zhihuo easily swung his sword and pulled down the string of silver-light hidden weapons, the original tiger of the long sword had lost three points. What's even more terrifying is that at this moment, the two were only half a foot apart, and the meteor half-moon sword in Wang Feng's hand suddenly waved violently.
Swish!
Du Zhihuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were filled with dazzling afterimages of sword light. Although the sword struggled to meet him at the first time and left a few starlight in the night sky, the sword was as fast as lightning. After gently slapped the blue sword, it smeared Du Zhihuo's neck horizontally at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch!
puff!
Blood suddenly spurted in the neck, and Wang Feng quickly kicked Du Zhihuo away with another kick.
Du Zhihuo's eyes were wide open, and only the horror left in his eyes was the scene. The picture of his eyes was still the dazzling afterimage of the sword light. The strength and martial arts of his whole body quickly passed away with an unstoppable momentum.
This sword technique is the masterpiece of Wang Feng's retreat for more than ten years, the Half Moon Sword Technique. When Wang Feng tried the Half Moon Sword Technique in front of Wang Qi, the latter could not see clearly. Now facing Du Zhihuo, he was also shocked.
With a plop, Du Zhihuo fell heavily to the ground. Before the person could land, he could no longer breathe in the air.
Within half an hour, the Du Mansion damaged two elders in a row, and the situation became increasingly critical.
"kill!"
Just as Wang Feng pulled out toward Du Zhimu, a roar suddenly came from the direction of the north city. Before the person arrived, countless sharp arrows came through the air. Whether it was Wang Feng of Tang Haishan or the Du family, they all quickly dodged and dodged.
Whoosh!
Following this wave of sharp arrows, Du Pengyu flew into the sky. After a fierce battle overnight, the sky was already slightly bright. Du Pengyu finally led dozens of guards with higher cultivation in Wanhe City. Instead of riding a horse, he stepped on the ridge and forest all the way back to Ducheng with his body skills.
Du Pengyu glanced at Du Cheng in chaos, found his father Du Zhimu, and immediately met him and waved his sword to block Wang Feng who was rushing towards him.
Finally, reinforcements arrived.
Soon, the few remaining secret guards immediately stepped away to meet the unstoppable masters of the Divine Realm, eased the pressure of Du Zhimu and others. Wang Feng, who killed Du Zhihuo, was also entangled by Du Pengyu and a secret guard and could not get close to Du Zhimu.
At this moment, Du Zhitu, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly flew back with a baby in his arms and tied a woman.
"Wang Feng! Stop!" Du Zhitu roared angrily.
This loud shout made everyone pause for a while and looked at Du Zhitu strangely.
"Wang Feng! Now that I can still spare your granddaughter and grandson!" Du Zhitu held a baby in his left hand and pinched Wang Lingyun with his hands tied with his right hand.
It turned out that Du Zhitu ran to find Wang Lingyun and her children. After such a scene broke out, Du Zhimu and others seized the time to rest, and took the pill from the demon cultivator's disciple to replenish their martial arts and physical strength.
"Haha!" Wang Feng looked at Du Zhitu, shook his head and laughed, "Ling Yun is already from your Du family, and Ling Yun's children are naturally the flesh and blood of your Du family. Brother Tu, if you want to kill them, you don't need to ask for my consent."
"What!"
Almost everyone, including Wang Lingyun, was stunned by Wang Feng's words. Even though Wang Lingyun had already married into the Du Mansion, she was a member of the Shawang Sect and the granddaughter of Wang Feng, the leader of the Shawang Sect! Who knew that Wang Feng was so cold-blooded.
Du Zhimu sighed helplessly and said, "No wonder you wanted to marry Ling Yun into my Du Mansion to make us not wary of your Shawang Sect. Humph, you who don't even care about life and death like a person who cares about your flesh and blood will definitely be despised by the people of the world!"
"People in the world? Haha!" Wang Feng seemed to hear a joke, and raised his head and smiled, "Since ancient times, success, kings and defeated bandits, who cares about what methods did the people who become kings use?"
Then, Wang Feng put away his smile, looked at Wang Lingyun, who was already covered with tears, and said, "Lingyun, if you die, our Shawang Sect will definitely be buried with you in a grand manner, and will also let all the disciples of the Du Mansion be buried with you!"
When Du Zhitu appeared, Tang Haishan was still a little worried. However, when he heard Wang Feng's words, he felt very stable, and was also shocked. If Tang Haishan wanted to give up his parents' lives, it would never be possible.
"Du Zhitu! If you surrender now and hand over all the cities in the Du Mansion, I can leave your life. Of course, all the Taoist martial artists must break their meridians themselves." Tang Haishan shouted loudly.
Before Du Zhitu and others could answer, Wang Feng immediately snorted: "Brother Haishan, how can you be ruthless now? The people in Du's house must not keep any of them, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
"Ah?" Tang Haishan couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Feng was so vicious. If all the Taoist martial artists in the Du Mansion were abolished, these Du Mansion disciples had no foundation, so there would be no hidden dangers.
"But." Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "If all the disciples of your Du Mansion cut off their meridians, I can give you a way out. Give you half a stick of incense to cut off your meridians by yourself, I, Shawang Sect, will never take action against him. Brother Haishan, what do you think?"
"Okay, okay." Tang Haishan nodded. He could no longer understand Wang Feng in front of him.
Seeing this, Du Zhimu immediately snorted loudly: "Wang Feng! Even if I die, I will bring you Shawang Sect's people to be buried with you!"
"My disciples of Du's family, show your blood and the backbone of our Du family. Those who dare to offend our Du's family will be killed without mercy!" Du Zhimu looked at everyone and said loudly.
"Kill without mercy!"
Du Pengyu was the first to raise his arms and shout, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone! Other disciples are coming from behind. As long as you persist for a while, you will definitely be able to kill all the gangsters of Shawang Sect and Tang Gang! Those who offend our Du Mansion will be killed without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!"
Soon, almost all the disciples of the Du family waved their weapons and shouted.
"Hmph! It's stubborn." Wang Feng snorted coldly, then waved the big knife in his hand and rushed towards Du Zhimu.
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The Wumen thousands of miles away.
The news from Du's mansion was not delivered to the Wumen. Outside Jingwu City, it was stopped by the Shawang Sect and the Tang Gang who had been prepared. However, a disciple of the Dao Realm Martial Sect found something strange and quietly bypassed these people, and brought the shocking news back to the Wumen.
The old martial arts elders and elders gathered in the Wuhun Hall, all of whom were in a heavy face. Over the years, ASEAN has been too unstable.
The great elder of Wumen, Old Tu, took the lead and said: "I set off now!"
"Brother Tu, don't worry. The Tang Gang and Sha Wang Sect suddenly attacked the Du Mansion in full swing. They must have been prepared for it. Obviously, they have to swallow the Du Mansion in one bite. You are afraid that it will be beyond your reach when you rush there." Old He, the second elder of the Wumen, sighed.
The two old Qin looked at everyone, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The Du family is getting weaker and weaker, I am afraid it's over. If we just favor each other, it may not be a good thing for us."
As soon as these words were said, although many people looked surprised, none of them refuted.