I saw the middle-aged man looking at Jiang Nan with vicious eyes, walking out step by step, holding a hemp rope in his hand, followed by Bai Haoming, who was tightly tied up.
The moment Bai Haoming saw Jiang Nan, he immediately shouted: "Brother, save me!"
The middle-aged man looked at Feng Xing, who had fallen to the ground and lost the breath of life. Tears were looming in his eyes, and he could see the extremely sad mood of the other person.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Nan looked at the middle-aged man indifferently and spoke slowly.
"Are you Feng Xing's father? It seems that you are also involved in this attack. I can understand the hatred of killing a son. In that case, I will give you three moves!"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately went crazy, screamed strangely, pulled out the two swords from his waist, and headed straight to Jiangnan.
Jiang Nan looked at the opponent's momentum and quickly understood the strength of this person. He had just broken through to the Overlord Realm, but with Feng Xing's strange strength improvement in front of him, Jiang Nan did not dare to be careless. The demon-suppressing sword in his hand
Hold tight.
At this moment, the middle-aged man had already rushed in front of Jiang Nan, and then waved his swords very fast, like the hands of a devil, towards Jiang Nan.
When Jiang Nan saw this, he evaded flexibly, otherwise the middle-aged man's blade would not touch him at all.
Then he slapped the middle-aged man's waist with the scabbard in his hand. With such force, the man was instantly slapped away and fell to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.
But the middle-aged man didn't seem to feel the pain. He waved his swords again and headed straight towards Jiangnan. Jiangnan said softly.
"One move!"
Then he got entangled with the middle-aged man again. The sword in his hand only defended but did not attack, resolving the middle-aged man's attacks one by one. At the same time, he felt the change in the middle-aged man's aura.
This feeling revealed that this man's aura was not at all similar to Feng Xing's. He was growing crazily while fighting.
This made Jiang Nan feel a little strange, and he also had some concerns in his heart. There was something strange about Feng Xing. It seemed that he had some secrets.
With this thought in his mind, Jiang Nan no longer feared that this middle-aged man would become as powerful as Feng Xing. The demon-suppressing sword in his hand was also inserted into the scabbard, and then he watched the two swords attack. Jiang Nan directly
He kicked the door and kicked the middle-aged man away.
Such humiliation made the middle-aged man's face turn red, and his eyes turned red like a bloodthirsty demon.
Then, Jiang Nan discovered that the middle-aged man was swinging his sword faster and faster, and more importantly, there was blood mist floating on his two swords.
Such a change shocked Jiang Nan. Could it be that he had guessed wrong? Did the Feng family really have some unique secret method that could continuously increase a person's strength in a short period of time?
Thinking of this, after Jiang Nan withstood another attack from the middle-aged man who had fallen into madness, the demon-suppressing sword in his hand was unsheathed with a scraping sound.
"The three moves have been passed, let's not waste time. The cause and effect between you and me should be settled!"
As he spoke, the demon-suppressing sword in Jiang Nan's hand turned into thousands of sword rains, directly wrapping the middle-aged man who had fallen into madness, and then Jiang Nan flew up to the top of the middle-aged man's head.
"To die by my sword is a gift from God to you!"
As he said that, the demon-suppressing sword in his hand, along with the swords transformed from countless sword auras around him, pierced the middle-aged man's Tianling Gai directly.
And the middle-aged man didn't show any weakness. He swung the two swords in his hands extremely fast, and there was a faint feeling of the space being torn apart around him. However, all this was in vain. There was only a pop sound, and the demon-suppressing sword penetrated.
into the middle-aged man's head.
"If you two die in the same way, it is the best fate for you, father and son!"
As Jiang Nan drew out his sword, blood spurted out instantly. Unlike Feng Xing's quiet death, the middle-aged man looked like a violent beast before his death.
The whole person fell into madness and continued to pounce on Jiang Nan. However, Jiang Nan saw all this and knew that this was just the last moment before the other party died.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nan let the other party go, no longer caring about him, and simply resisted the opponent's attacks from all directions.
As for the middle-aged man, the top of his head was spurting blood crazily. With such an attack, the wound on his head was getting bigger and bigger, and the thin column of blood on his head was getting bigger and bigger.
But what surprised Jiang Nan was that this middle-aged man actually persisted for such a long time without falling to the ground. What was even more outrageous was that the man's double swords turned blood red.
The pair of swords in his hands were swung faster and faster, and the face of the man in the middle was already bleeding from all his orifices, but his overall momentum became even higher.
This forced Jiang Nan to start resisting the opponent's attacks to prevent himself from being accidentally injured by this crazy middle-aged man.
Bai Haoming, who was far away, shouted even more.
"Brother, be careful!"
At this time, Jiang Nan saw someone rushing towards him like a mad dog. Jiang Nan did not dare to be distracted anymore. The demon-suppressing sword in his hand was just like the opponent, swinging it very fast to resist the attack.
At this moment, Jiang Nan felt a strong smell of blood, and then saw a formation appear under his feet, imprisoning him in place.
Jiang Nan, on the other hand, moved hard twice, but was surprised to find that his body could not move.
At this moment, he saw that the middle-aged man's facial skin had begun to sag due to excessive blood loss. He raised his mouth, and the formation under his feet suddenly erupted, and a spurt of blood spurted up, directly hitting Jiang Nan into the sky.
It wasn't until he reached the sky that Jiang Nan regained control of his body. Then he heard the middle-aged man shout fiercely, and his body rushed over like an arrow from a string.
Seeing this, Jiang Nan instantly stabilized his figure in the air, and then held the demon-suppressing sword in front of him to block it. Only then did he escape the disaster. He used the sword in his hand to separate from the opponent.
Then he raised the sword in his hand to his chest and recited the spell silently in his mouth. The deadly sword energy in the sword suddenly surged out and rushed directly towards the middle-aged man. However, the middle-aged man did not dodge at all and rushed straight towards Jiangnan.
Jiang Nan couldn't understand such an act of risking his own life. He thought that he didn't know how long it would take if he continued like this, so he wanted to make a quick decision.
He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, then shouted loudly and spun towards the opponent, trying to quickly end the battle with the sword tip circular dance.
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