Everyone was speechless for a while when they heard this. Even Bu Jingyun, who had a cold expression, twitched the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

The Fire Lin Sword is a magical weapon, but it is not that magical!

But when everyone was speechless, Duan Lang took a step forward and stared at the Fire Lin Sword in Jiang Yuyan's hand.

It seems that I really want to give it a try by shouting twice...

Brush! Brush!!

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Duan Lang, who stepped forward as if to summon the Fire Linjian, was only one step away from Zhao Yu...

The long sword rushes!!

Two blazing sword lights, one behind the other, flew towards Zhao Yu's neck and Jiang Yuyan's arm holding the Fire Lin Sword.

Zhao Yu, who was so close, could clearly sense the sharpness of these two sword energies.

For an ordinary person, these two sword energies would be enough to easily take off Zhao Yu's head and cut off Jiang Yuyan's arm at the same time!!

This guy has not been a good guy since he was a kid!

"don't want!"

Nie Feng saw Duanlang Sword Qi rising up and deliberately stopped him.

But Duanlang was too close to Zhao Yu and the others, and even with his physical skills, he didn't have time to take action!

Snapped!

As he watched, just when the sword energy was about to take off Zhao Yu's head, a slight strange sound came.

The sword that Duan Lang was bound to win was firmly clamped by Zhao Yu's two fingers.

The sword energy that attacked Jiang Yuyan from the other side was suppressed by Erha on the side with a raised fist!

As for that weird noise, of course it came from Duan Lang's body.

Within three steps, even the banished immortal could not escape Zhao Yu's killing move.

What's more, the broken waves in front of us?

Feeling the severe pain coming from his lower body, Duan Lang couldn't even hold the long sword in his hand.

What frightened him even more was that he couldn't even move his fingers, let alone mobilize the energy around him!

Based on Zhao Yu's current martial arts cultivation, Duan Lang under his vaginal leg was paralyzed for three or four breaths.

"Ouch!"

After the numbness dissipated, Duanlang suddenly curled up and fell to the ground, and even his screams became weird.

It can be seen that the kick Zhao Yu just kicked out had no moisture at all.

"Lang, are you okay?"

Nie Feng immediately stepped forward and lifted up Duanlang, whose cheeks had turned purple.

"wave?"

After listening to Nie Feng's words, Zhao Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "I'm afraid he will never be able to be a prostitute in his life!"

In Zhao Yu's memory, he actually didn't have much prejudice against Duan Lang, but he understood him quite well.

After all, Nie Feng was born in the same family, but he could rise rapidly in the world, while he could only work as a handyman.

When Xiong Ba was recruiting disciples, Duan Lang also came out to argue.

And when Wen Chou Chou asked him whether he wanted to die or stay as a handyman.

Looking at the child who was only a few years old but already knew how to be patient, Zhao Yu still felt a little admired!

But at the same time, Zhao Yu also knows that to deal with such people, they must be killed!

"What are you going to do?!"

Looking at Zhao Yu who had subdued Duan Lang with one move but now stepped forward with a sneer, Nie Feng stretched out his hand to block Duan Lang.

"What am I going to do?"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Duan Lang with a smile, and said to Nie Feng: "Great good man, didn't you see that he wanted my life before?"

"If you are in the world of martial arts, if you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed!"

As Zhao Yu spoke, he walked slowly towards Duan Lang who was protecting Nie Feng.

At the same time, a cold sword appeared strangely in Zhao Yu's right hand!

Snow Drinking Knife!!

Nie Feng was also slightly startled when he saw the ancestral sword in Zhao Yu's hand.

But unlike Duan Lang, the way he looked at Xue drinking the knife was full of nostalgia.

"Nie Feng, I would like to apologize to you on behalf of Lang. I hope you can let yourself go!"

Go wild?

Listening to Nie Feng's tone, the killing intent in Zhao Yu's heart became even more intense.

I have seen disgusting things, but I have never seen anything so vomiting-inducing!

Nie Feng was so humble, but Zhao Yu was not moved at all.

Others don’t know the foundation of Duanlang, so doesn’t he know it too?

If you keep this guy, he will be a disaster sooner or later!

"excuse me!"

Seeing that Zhao Yu refused to give in and stood in front of Duan Lang, he moved slightly, and a strong wind hit the Zhongfu point under Zhao Yu's shoulder blade.

King Nie's son was born kind, and this is true at all.

Even at this point, he only took action to prevent Zhao Yu from advancing, without any intention of killing.

boom!

A dull sound came from Zhao Yu's side. Nie Feng, whose Fengshen legs had obtained Xiongba Seven Points, was naturally not as fast as Zhao Yu and the others!

The leg wind energy hit Zhao Yu's Zhongfu point with an extremely clever force.

"offend……?!"

After Nie Feng succeeded with the blow, he was about to clasp his fists to plead guilty, but he didn't expect that the person opposite him was not only innocent, but Xue Yin in his hand had already shot out a cold sword light, straight towards Duan Lang!

"Move the acupuncture point to a different position?"

Bu Jingyun, who had not made any move until now, frowned slightly when he saw Zhao Yu raising his sword.

But in an instant, a cold light suddenly shot out from Bu Jingyun's eyes.

In a very short period of time, he had realized that the person in front of him was not simply moving around!

But this man's horizontal kung fu has reached the level of perfection. Even with Junior Brother Feng's leg strength, he still can't break through the defense of his acupoints!

"don't want!"

Nie Feng couldn't think so much and rushed out again, saving Duan Lang before his sword energy cut through Duan Lang.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Nie Feng deduced Lang, he stood in front of Zhao Yu.

He didn't want to hurt Zhao Yu, because although he was kind, he also understood that it was Duan Lang's fault.

But equally, he didn't want the man in front of him to kill Duan Lang!

"Walk?"

Erha, who was behind Zhao Yu and had already been unable to rely on him for a long time, laughed ferociously and swayed, blocking Duan Lang's path.

"die!!"

Duanlang, who knew that his lifeblood might have been destroyed, was filled with murderous intent!

Seeing someone standing in front of him, he raised the long sword in his hand again, and streaks of sword light that were even hotter than before suddenly surged out from the long sword.

"Wang, stop!!"

Nie Feng turned around and shouted towards Duan Lang who had already used the Eclipse Sword Technique.

Zhao Yu, who was standing aside, was holding a knife and looking at Nie Feng who looked anxious but helpless.

Are there really such kind-hearted people in the world?

Originally, everything that happened here had nothing to do with him.

Even if there were, in Zhao Yu's understanding, it would be appropriate for him to stand on Duanlang's side and confront them.

But from beginning to end, Nie Feng never thought about which side he wanted to take.

He just simply doesn't want to see killing easily!

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, he could not be as kind as Nie Feng, who was as close to the Virgin as possible.

But Zhao Yu is also in awe of these kind people who can do this!

Immediately when Erha revealed his golden body and shattered Duanlang's sword, he stepped forward and kicked Duanlang, who was already seriously injured, into the turbulent river in front of him.

"Life or death depends on fate..."
Chapter completed!