Just then, five or six people behind him had already caught up with him, and his powerful palms were all out, just like a rush of mountains and seas, shaking one of the big man's body seven or eight feet high. With a bang, he fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Feng Feiyang was shocked. Damn, what day is today! I encountered revenge in the martial arts world when I went out temporarily. I was so unfaithful! I whispered to the deathly 71st.

"Yuan, there are many right and wrong in the world, and our business is important." It's not that she is cold-blooded and refuses to save her, but that people in the world are passionately killing people! She has a family and a mother, so she really can't afford to offend her!

"Let's go." Qi Yang whipped the horse, and the two of them were about to leave the place of right and wrong.

Two "swoosh" sounds of breaking through the air flew towards Feng Feiyang and the two men's eyebrows. This is the rhythm of being silenced!

Feng Feiyang was furious, and a Feng nodded and avoided the hidden weapon flying in. He turned sideways and rolled off the horse, and jumped up with the inertia of rushing down. He pulled the stance with bare hands and fists. The thin old man who was running in the seven people shouted, and six of them rushed to the death Qi and Feng Feiyang. The old man slashed at the head of the man who was lying on the ground with his palm. Is he going to kill him?

What kind of good person would be the wind and furious, even passers-by be silenced? Decisively save people!

"Yuan, save people." Feng Feiyang shouted, and launched a ghost step and rushed towards the six people. Damn, who are these people? Seven to one. Do you still have the face?

The Death Seven had already been furious and was looking for death. The old birthday star dared to hurt Feng'er with hidden weapons. It was really an old birthday star who hanged him - he thought he had a long life.

The old man slapped the head of the man who was lying on the ground, and blood was splattering and died on the spot. The hidden weapon in the man's back moved, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. His eyes were staring at the palms close to the top of his head, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

The Death Seventh Palm swept out with the wind and thunder and rushed straight to the old man. If he insisted on slapping at the person on the ground, he would definitely fall into the palm. The old man turned sideways and easily passed by the fatal palm, and then he would confront the Death Seventh Palm in front of him.

The two masters confronted each other, palm techniques against palm techniques. A ball of flame exploded from the old man's palm, turning into a flame Buddha's hand, and attacked in the air. In an instant, it actually covered all the parts of the body of the Death Qiquan.

"Good Kung Fu." The Dead Seven exclaimed, and casually put out his palms, slapped it lightly. Suddenly, the three waves of air collided, and the flame Buddha's hand collapsed directly, as if the ice encountered the scorching sun, all melted. Killed, the old man roared and slapped up, and all the Buddhist palm qigong was used. Each move contained great power, just like an angry Buddha appeared.

"Divine light and Buddha shadow!"

The old man punched and the Death Qi easily caught it. The old man kicked and killed each other again, flying sand and stones, and the hot light in the sky was directly squeezed out by his Qigong. A cold murderous intent made people creepy. The Death Qi floated back and retreated. The old man kicked the big tree with one kick, and the whole tree was kicked up by even the roots, and flew two feet away with a "bang" and raised a piece of dust. This kind of power is no longer something that a "master" can possess.

However, for Kung Fu and Physical Strength, which was at its peak, no matter how violent the attack was, it was easily resolved by him.

The old man's attack became more and more fierce and faster, "The Crazy Demon subdued the tiger circle!"

Suddenly, he actually transformed into several shadows. The shadows kept rotating and formed a formation, which was a martial arts, which buried the tiger circle, condensed together, and turned into an invincible ghost and god formation. It was the qigong used by the supreme Vajra in Buddhism to subdue demons. These qigongs gathered together and immediately enveloped the Death Seven.

The Death Seven Finger Points, it still seemed like writing instructions in the sky, and it was easy to freely paint. In the circle of the Crazy Demon subduing Tiger, it could still resolve the old man's attacks one by one.

However, the old man is much more powerful than any master he saw in Death Seven. With his own power, he evolved into the formation of the Crazy Demon subduing the tiger circle. He opened his mouth and let out a long roar. A Vajra magic figure appeared again behind him.

"Granging God King!"

Boom!

A supreme god king's qigong appeared in the sky. The great Vajra's rage god king is the supreme god king of the Buddhist sect, who specializes in killing evil demons.

He slapped his palm, which doubled the power of the Crazy Demon Tiger Suppressing Circle.

The Death Seven Eyes moved, and suddenly grabbed it, turning from palm to five fingers, using all the life-saving skills at the bottom of the box. This is the famous skill of his master Sikong Jiuzui. Dragon God Claws. In condensing and gathering, countless claw shadows were flowing endlessly, and a smell of a saint landing in the world appeared. No one could describe his power in this grab, but it did not have any powerful momentum, so it was underestimated.

Puchi!

The shadows of the King of Growing Eyes were all caught in one grab, and reached the hands of Handi Finger Seven, turning into nothingness.

"Damn it, destroy my King of Grievances!" At this time, the old man realized that Death Seven was a strong enemy. "I didn't expect that I would kick the Tiebing this time. Is there such a master? Well, I will release all my strength and let you know how fierce I am!"

While speaking, a powerful force burst into his body. As soon as he came out of his palm, he flew sand and stones, and the robe of the Death Seven was blown to death.

Death Seven became popular, but I didn’t expect that there was such a powerful existence in the world. Who is he? I have never heard of this person, could it be from the hidden family? On a whim, he swung the Thunder Palm and Dragon God Claw to the extreme.

The two met the opponent, and the four palms were fighting each other, and it was difficult to separate the flying sand and stones. I saw the shadows of people flying in the dust, and the two fought back and forth, and the big tree was shaking.

Feng Feiyang, a rookie, fought with six masters, and it was a waste of life! Her little kung fu is almost the same as that of ordinary people in the martial arts world, and it would be difficult to survive among these masters! These six people didn't take this unlucky little girl seriously at all, and they fought with Feng Feiyang like a playful person.

"Little girl, I'll break it by myself. I'll leave you with my whole body." The middle-aged man in a green robe laughed and punched Feng Feiyang's chest, while the other hit her down the plate. The other four found the right opportunity to make up for it.

Feng Feiyang was in a hurry while surrounded by six people. Fortunately, she was light and swung the ghost step to the extreme. The surgical force in her hand was even more like a knife to attack the fatal part of the human body. The big man who was dressed in short-swept with a thousand pounds was cut off the artery on the inside of his big foot by a scalpel. The knife was drawn and blood surged like a spring. The big man screamed and fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the soil under him red in a few breaths.

"Brother Wang Wu." The few people shouted. The big man who fell to the ground had a pale face and pointed at Feng Feiyang and said, "Kill her."

OK! Feng Feiyang was besieged by the other five masters with all their might. They were in danger. The Death Seven and the old man were in a stalemate at this time and could not withdraw from support Feng Feiyang at all.

Suddenly, two sword lights rushed towards him, silently and silently. In the blink of an eye, they came to the five people. They were extremely fast and had to kill with one move. No one expected that there was a secret guard behind the girl, and they were masters of swords. One man and one woman, two swords were killed with one move, and the sword energy was like a rainbow that made the five people in a hurry.

When the two swords are combined, they are powerful, and when they are divided, they are like sharp blades to break each one. These swords carry an unparalleled spiritual will, and can penetrate the depths of the human soul and destroy the human body in just one moment.

Feng Feiyang, who took the opportunity to flash out of the battle circle, was blown by the sword of the palm. He was 10,000 times grateful for the timely appearance of the two brothers and sisters. He thought that he must thank the two of them heavily, and also thanked Prince Yi. If he hadn't been foresighted, he would have died today!

During the fight, countless sharp whistlings became more and more harsh. The tips of the swords ripped through the air and burst into countless sword energy, ripped up, and the five people felt that the swords seemed to have turned into countless sword shadows, releasing countless cold lights to cover them in the middle, making them unable to use the essence of their martial arts normally!

"Shisheng, form a formation." The man in green roared and jumped out of the sword net first. He stretched out his hand to pull out a silver whip from his waist, and gently jumped to stand in the south. The other four people also cleverly moved their figures in the fight and stood in the corresponding position. For a moment, the two brothers and sisters of Shaxue and Shabai were trapped in the five-person whip formation.

Five long whips were like silver snakes flying, forcing the brother and sister to the chaos of swordsmanship. It was dangerous!

Feng Fei became more anxious and was about to take out a life-saving weapon from the pendant. Ion gun.

Suddenly, a clear and powerful roar came from a distance, resounding through the sky. The people present, regardless of their martial arts, could hear the roar from this powerful and deafening roar. The person who heard the roar must be a rare top master in the world. The rippling green waves, which seemed to be shaken by this long roar, had countless ripples.

Although this roar was just a powerful and shocking sound, when the voices were silent and everyone was nervous, they all had infinite power and were very powerful.

I saw that this man was only in his twenties, wearing a coarse white robe, with a face as a crown, ape's arms and a kite's shoulders, and a long sword was inserted on his back. He was full of heroism and a gentle and elegant demeanor. Behind him was a short and fat old man with the same white robe, and a big gourd hung around his waist. Isn't this Yun Qingsong, the second elder of the Yun clan? Why did he come? And it was timely.

The thin old man who was on the verge of palms with the seven deadly pairs of palms heard the roar and his face changed suddenly. He thought it was not good, and he slapped out the thunder with his palm. There was a strange scream from his mouth. The five people holding the silver whip formation were stunned and flashed through the woods, not caring about their seriously injured companions. They disappeared, leaving only the broken branches and broken trees all over the ground, and two big men who were still alive and ignoring them.

The master of swords, the brother and sister of the Baishaxue, also took the opportunity to escape!!

"Feng'er, are you injured?" The messy robe of Death Qi didn't care whether there were outsiders present. Feng Feiyang hugged her arms and hugged her tightly for a long time and didn't want to let go. Tears fell in her dazzling starry eyes. He had never met such a strong opponent. Seeing Feng'er being besieged by a master and she couldn't get out, the panic was as heartache as in words! The pain of heartbreaking is just like this!

"Hi, boy, that's all right! Didn't you see me watching? It's not true." Yun Qingsong stepped forward and pulled Feng Feiyang out of the Deadly Seven's arms. He was so fast that even the master Deadly Seven came to respond without rushing to react. People were no longer in their arms.

"Let's go, little doctor. I will introduce you to a handsome man with excellent kung fu and talent. He is now a hot item in my Yun clan! If you start slowly, you will regret it for life!"

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