The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is quiet, and it is a good time to kill people.
Tang Feng held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, carried the Dragon Soul, the twelve Golden Dragons, the twenty-four silver dragons, and fifty guards rushed to the manor where the Third Elders and the others were. As for the Dragon Soul Mercenaries, they went to deal with the Dragon Scale Team of the Third Elders.
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At this moment, the third elder was sitting in the living room of the manor. Behind him was the dragon guard and the snow sword was sitting next to him. During this period, Dragon Soul summoned the Dragon Soul mercenaries, twelve golden dragons, and twenty-four silver dragons.
He has also known the news. However, he has no choice now.
He even began to regret not taking action early, giving Old Long a time to prepare. In this way, the battle between the two sides will be a 50-50 victory. Moreover, he believed that Tang Feng would never be the opponent of Xue Jian.
As long as Tang Feng is killed, Old Long will lose his heir, and the position of patriarch of the Baolong clan is within easy reach.
Of course, he never dreamed that Tang Feng had learned the Xuanyuan Sword Technique. Originally, only the patriarch of the Baolong clan was qualified to learn this set of swordsmanship. In order to enable Tang Feng to kill the snow sword, Mr. Long destroyed the ancestors' establishment.
Rules. According to the clan rules of the Baolong clan, he could only choose to abdicate. If Tang Feng could not kill Xue Jian and the third elder, then they would be really defeated, and they were completely defeated. This shows that all the bets of veteran Long
They all pressed on Tang Feng. Because they were related by blood, he believed that this precious grandson would not disappoint him.
"Xuewei, everything has been arranged, right?" The third elder picked up the tea bowl on the table next to him, scared the tea and asked with a smile.
"If you go back to the master, everything is ready, just wait for them to come to the door." Xuewei replied with his head down. There was no murderous aura on his body. If Xue Jian and others hadn't known about his skills, they would probably think he was
He is just an ordinary person. It seems that during this period, the Blood Guard's martial arts have improved a lot.
"Xue Jian, you are the protagonist tonight. As long as you can kill that Tang Feng, the position of the patriarch of the Baolong clan is yours. Blood Guard, you are responsible for dealing with the Dragon Soul. If you can't beat it, try to hold on until Xue Jian kills it as much as possible.
Destroy Tang Feng, and then you two work together to kill Longhun. Tonight, Longhun, the so-called number one master of the Dragon Protection clan, will disappear from this world. Blood Guard, you will take his place." The Third Elder
When he said this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger. For the past twenty years, he had been waiting for Xue Jian to grow up, waiting for his grandson to fulfill his wishes and become the patriarch of the Baolong clan. Now, this
His wish is about to come true, how could he be unhappy?
After hearing grandpa's words, a trace of cold light flashed in Xue Jian's eyes. He had been practicing the Bishui Sword for so many years, just for today's battle, so he could only win, not lose!
At this moment, there was a sound of fighting outside the door. The third elder did not move, and Xue Jian and Xue Guard walked out with the sword.
The Golden Claw Guard, who was ambushing outside the manor, did not resist the attack of Tang Feng, Long Hun and others. As soon as they took action, they were entangled by the Twelve Golden Dragons and others following behind and fought together.
Tang Feng and Long Hun arrived in the manor in the shortest time and happened to meet Xue Jian and Xue Guard who came out of the living room.
The two sides did not say much nonsense, and each found their opponents and fought each other.
Tang Feng held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword Technique was used, and the Xue Jian was frightened. When his sixteen-way blue water sword technique met Tang Feng's Xuanyuan Sword Technique, it was like a mouse who saw a cat, and could not use any strength at all.
Upper. Whenever his Bishui Sword was about to stab Tang Feng, it would be swept away by the sword in Tang Feng's hand. The Bishui Sword, which was originally like a poisonous snake, suddenly turned into a dead snake. The Xue Jian was really dead.
I have my heart.
He didn't expect that Tang Feng would have such exquisite sword skills, without any flaws. No matter where he attacked, he would be ruthlessly repelled. In desperation, he had to choose a head-on method. Tang Feng saw
When he was so desperate, he immediately understood his intention. Is it the best choice to break the dead?
As a result, both sides had sword injuries. However, Tang Feng suffered a lighter injury than the Xue Jian. After all, Xuanyuan's sword technique is even higher than the Bishui sword technique.
After being injured, Xue Jian seemed a little out of control. Although the move was ruthless, there were already flaws in his sword technique. Tang Feng still looked like an old god, constantly resolving his attack. Stabilized and accurate,
It was the essence he learned from Xuanyuan Sword Technique. When he saw Xue Jian’s emotions were out of control, he knew that the battle had come to an end. A swordsman who could not control his emotions, even if his swordsmanship was so brilliant.
, they are all destined to be a loser. After blocking his thirteen swords, Tang Feng bent his body and stabbed his armpits with a move, slantingly from his armpits, hitting Xue Jian's chest. Xue Jian's Bishui Sword
, forced Tang Feng's shoulders.
Tang Feng gritted his teeth and Xuanyuan Jian pushed up hard. Blood was already flowing out of Xue Jian's chest. His mouth was very long and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.
Xue Jian was defeated! Being defeated by Tang Feng's Xuanyuan Sword! As Tang Feng pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, Xue Jian pulled out the Bishui Sword and fell down.
At this moment, the third elder walked out of the living room. He did not expect that the snow sword he had cultivated for all his life would be killed by Tang Feng in such a short time. He originally thought that Tang Feng had almost been
He died under the sword of Xue Jian, so he was ready to come out to congratulate him. Unfortunately, he came one step late.
If he could come out a little earlier, maybe the person who died was Tang Feng and not his precious grandson. Unfortunately, people always have to pay the price for their mistakes. Because the third elder overly believed in the ability of Xue Jian, the white-haired man gave black hair.
Send someone.
He walked to Xue Jian and held the Bishui Sword in his hand. Then, sixteen Bishui Sword Techniques were continuously used and stabbed at Tang Feng's vital parts. Fortunately, Tang Feng knew three
The elder would definitely avenge Xue Jian, so he was on guard, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
The same sword technique exerted its greatest power in the hands of the third elder. Although Xue Jian has been immersed in this sword technique, he is still too young after all, otherwise he would not have died under Tang Feng's sword.
By the time the sixteen-way Bishui sword technique was used, there were twelve additional sword injuries on Tang Feng’s body! Although these sword injuries were not enough to be fatal, Tang Feng’s speed of sword drawing was obviously affected. Could it be that he would die in the third place
Under the elder's sword of the clear water?
Seeing that he was covered in blood, the third elder shook his head. He had fought with Old Long for so many years, but in the end he became a white-haired man and gave him a black-haired man and the patriarch of the Baolong clan. It seemed that he would give him the position to him.
He is unwilling to accept it, really unwilling to accept it.
Tang Feng took a moment to rest. At this moment, he thought of many people and many things. The dragon soul was entangled by the blood guards, and it was impossible for him to clone him to save him. Death seemed to be the only choice.
.At this moment, he suddenly remembered someone.
This person is either someone else, or the old Mr. Fang from the Chinese Academy of Sciences he met when he went to the Golden Triangle. He remembered Tai Chi and Yi Rou to Rou. Xuanyuan Sword stretched out again, and he slowly closed his eyes and felt
The airflow generated around it.
The third elder didn't know what the kid was doing, so he shouted and used the Bishui sword technique again. Unfortunately, this time his sword technique seemed to have lost its power. Half of the sword technique had not been used, and he had already used more.
He was injured by seven swords. He couldn't believe his eyes. No matter how powerful Tang Feng's swordsmanship was, he would definitely not be his opponent. Could it be that Tang Feng had reached the state of unity of man and sword?
Not bad! At this moment, Tang Feng had forgotten the existence of heaven and earth, and only had swords in his heart. Every time the third elder made a move, he would make moves according to the direction of Jian Feng, thus breaking the third elder's sword moves and giving him some
Look at the color.
"Die." Tang Feng waited until the third elder's attack stopped, slowly opened his eyes and shouted coldly. Xuanyuan Sword Technique was unfolded again, like flowing water. The third elder's blue water sword touched Xuanyuan Sword, just like a small
The stream entered the sea and disappeared.
After thirty moves, the third elder was hit by a sword in his throat. Then, Tang Feng pulled the Xuanyuan Sword out, and blood suddenly flowed out like a spring water.
The third elder fell down like this and died with his eyes open.
Looking at the grandfather and grandson lying on the ground, Tang Feng sighed and looked at the battle between Longhun and Blood Guards.