Feng Jiuxiao saw that "Master Mingzhi" didn't care about the life and death of Vice Commander Li, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Since you are in a hurry to clean up the house, I will help you!" He moved and suddenly punched Yinji Xiao from the air.
Lu Bu!
The wind and thunder stirred up, overwhelming mountains and seas!
How dare Little Lu Bu dare to use the sharp edge of Feng Jiuxiao? He instantly moved a few feet sideways and prepared to get out of the way! At the same time, Vajra Hand and the leader of the Mantis Sect, Ye Tanglang, both approached, trying to break the siege of Little Lu Bu!
Boom!
Commander Li was punched into blood mist by Yang Changqing!
Boom!
Although little Lu Bu moved very quickly, he was still swept away by Feng Jiuxiao's fist and blasted several feet away!
If he had been one step slower, he would have ended up with the same fate as Deputy Commander Li, dead without a whole body!
Boom! Boom! Feng Jiuxiao punched out two consecutive punches and collided with Vajra Hand's Vajra Fist and Ye Tanglang's Mantis Fist in the air. The four punches exploded into two waves of ripples out of thin air, causing endless excitement!
The strong fisting wind knocked Vajrapani and Ye Tanglang back several steps!
The blood and blood surged in their chests, they had difficulty breathing, and their clothes made noises all over their bodies!
The powerful aftermath shook the ground until cracks stretched like spider webs!
Yang Changqing suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke and rushed towards Feng Jiuxiao like a shadow!
Feng Jiuxiao frowned and thought to himself: "The Wanxiang Divine Art is really evil!" He quickly took a step back and punched out at the same time!
The wind and thunder stirred, and an electric dragon burst out of its sleeves!
The black smoke was directly dispersed by the electric dragon!
The electric dragon just passed through the black smoke, and the black smoke immediately condensed into a human form, and Yang Changqing regained his true form again!
He said sadly: "The innate thunder seed is really powerful!" In his opinion, if Feng Jiuxiao had not relied on the overwhelming power of the innate thunder seed to restrain himself, he would have been able to attack within three feet of Feng Jiuxiao! As long as he bullied him.
Within three feet, he felt that he had a chance to severely injure Feng Jiuxiao! The invisible power of the elephant with the Wanxiang Divine Art and the power of the Towel Mountain and Ten Thousand Waters would definitely crush Feng Jiuxiao!
Feng Jiuxiao sneered: "That's natural. If you don't have innate thunder seeds, how can you escape from the hands of the Demon Lord?"
Yang Changqing's monk robe encouraged him and said with a ferocious smile: "You actually managed thirty moves under the hands of the Demon Lord. Don't you feel that you are awesome?"
Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said: "Yeah, why, you also want to taste the sun and moon in the pot?" He suddenly took a step forward, as fast as a ghost!
Yang Changqing was immediately shocked!
Damn it!
So fast!
He hurriedly retreated several feet!
Feng Jiuxiao's figure had already approached Yang Changqing's three-foot defense circle, and punched out. Yang Changqing shouted and instantly turned into a ball of black smoke!
The smoke was blown away by Feng Jiuxiao's punch!
The diffuse black smoke quickly condensed the human form again!
Feng Jiuxiao couldn't help but frown!
This magical power of all things is so miraculous!
Yang Changqing knew that he couldn't take his punch, so he turned into black smoke and punched him! His punch hit the black smoke as if it were hitting the air, with no focus! It could obviously hit the opponent hard, but he was hit hard.
The other party resolved it in such an incredible way. It’s really incredible!
And Yang Changqing was also frightened! If he moved even one step slower, Feng Jiuxiao would completely beat him into a bloody mist!
Yang Changqing's pupils shrank, "shrink into an inch?" He knew that Feng Jiuxiao had a magical power that came from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and it was the unrivaled ability to shrink into an inch!
Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were like daggers, "Not bad. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you?"
Yang Changqing's face froze, and he snorted coldly, "Brothers, don't be afraid of him, come together!" His monk's robe puffed up, and Wu Feng automatically!
The purple-robed Ramajie, the blood-slaying evil hand, Xiao Lu Bu with a silver halberd, Black Wind Guan Xuan Zhen Taoist, Longling Cave Master, Piao Ling Swordsman, Vajra Hand, and Ye Tanglang instantly surrounded Feng Jiuxiao!
When they saw that Master Mingzhi had fought Feng Jiuxiao several times without falling behind, their confidence immediately doubled!
When Feng Jiuxiao saw that everyone finally took action together, she burst into laughter!
"Master Pseudo-wise" Yang Changqing did not forget to say "Amitabha" and sneered: "Feng Jiuxiao, your arrogant days are over!"
Feng Jiuxiao put her hands behind her back, stood proudly, and said with a smile: "Master Yang, I heard that you are only in your thirties, but your disguise is so good. You can turn yourself into a seventy or eighty-year-old monk. It's really awesome."
ah!"
Master Pseudo Mingzhi's expression suddenly changed, but he quickly regained his composure, "Huh, alarmist! Just die!" He never expected that Feng Jiuxiao would see through his identity!
If Feng Jiuxiao reveals his identity as a demon sect in front of everyone, General Liu will first draw a clear line with himself! In addition, the other masters will fall out with him in an instant! The martial arts of the Southern Tang Dynasty hate the demon sect the most!
How could he dare to let Feng Jiuxiao speak at this time? He had already punched out!
"Punch me, you monster!"
Wind and thunder surge, and the sky and earth change color!
The ten-successful power of the Wanxiang Divine Art attacks Feng Jiuxiao!
At the same time, the purple-clad Ramajie's Luoying Sword pierced Feng Jiuxiao's chest!
The blood energy of the bloody hands of Ren Tu was blasted straight towards Feng Jiuxiao's face!
The silver halberd of Little Lu Bu's right index finger turned into an iron finger and the silver halberd hit Feng Jiuxiao's left rib!
Taoist Black Wind Guan Xuanzhen’s Black Wind Sword slashed Feng Jiuxiao’s neck!
The skeleton staff of the Longling Cave Master hit the Baihui Point above Feng Jiuxiao's head!
The floating swordsman's floating sword slashed Feng Jiuxiao's legs vertically and horizontally!
The diamond claws of the Vajra Hand grabbed Feng Jiuxiao's left waist!
Ye Tanglang's Mantis Fist is waiting for the opportunity to move, preparing to execute a sure-kill move on Feng Jiuxiao's only way to escape!
Suddenly the sword flashed!
Yang Changqing turned into a ball of black smoke again, and a white shadow followed by a sword light rushed forward through the black fog!
Wind and thunder surged, and the black mist dispersed!
All the flashes of swords and swords are in vain!
Fortunately, everyone was able to send and receive energy freely without hurting each other!
The wandering swordsman slashed the air with his sword, and was about to retract his sword to prepare for another attack! Suddenly, he felt a shocking sword light coming towards his face! Without any warning, it was as fast as lightning! He jumped back several feet, and a cold light seemed to pass through his eyes.
Is it an illusion or a dream? He was a little surprised!
Before anyone could react, Feng Jiuxiao's Xuan Huang Dao suddenly attacked Ye Tanglang!
Ye Tanglang suddenly felt a chill running down his spine! He suddenly threw himself on the spot, trying to roll like a donkey to avoid this murderous knife! Although the posture was inelegant, it was the most effective way to escape! Unfortunately, he was faster than Feng Jiuxiao.
, the sword light did not stop after passing Ye Tanglang, and then slashed at Taoist Xuanzhen!
As the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, Taoist Xuanzhen shakes his long sword, and a black dragon roars straight into the sky!
How could the Xuanhuang sword light be afraid of the small black dragon? The sword light surged and instantly dispersed the black dragon. The light of the sword disappeared directly above Taoist Xuanzhen's head!
Yang Changqing's eyes were about to burst at this moment, and he yelled, "What the hell are you waiting for?" The roar was like thunder and could be heard thousands of miles away!
Feng Jiuxiao's expression suddenly changed!
Yang Changqing was clearly calling for his companions!
Who deserves Yang Changqing's reliance on him so much?
Although these masters in front of him are elites, in Feng Jiuxiao's eyes, they are still no different from ants!
In Yang Changqing's eyes, such a master is not worth waiting for!
Suddenly, Feng Jiuxiao felt a breath of death enveloped her heart, and someone had locked onto her!
Feng Jiuxiao's eyes flashed coldly!
He chuckled, "You two brothers have finally joined forces!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wandering swordsman suddenly split into two halves!
Then there was Ye Tanglang. The upper half of his body fell down and he was broken into two parts!
Then the upper body of Taoist Xuanzhen slid down diagonally! The upper body of Taoist Xuanzhen said to himself on the ground: "What a fast knife!" He died immediately!
Everyone was shocked!
Feng Jiuxiao’s sword is so fast!
The three of them were not dead until this moment!
Thanks to Benbenlong, Yudong, Diexinyi, Sanlang Bujie, and Xue Chujian for their strong support!