Chapter 602 The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit
Chapter 602 The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit
This is the first time Tang Feng and others have encountered high-grade heaven-level people along the way. Although there are many masters in the Zhong family, not everyone is a master. There are always some middle-grade heaven-level, low-grade heaven-level, and even earth-level experts.
There are people of Xuan level, and these people are the most numerous. People below Heaven level are just cannon fodder in this battle.
With one to six, the strength gap is even more huge. How can this disciple of the Tang family have the strength to fight back? Moreover, he is already seriously injured at this moment, covered in blood, and he is about to die when he is knocked to the ground by one of his opponents.
Under the sword, Tang Long roared angrily and pounced on him.
At the critical moment, Tang Feng did not dare to hide his secret anymore. He flipped his wrist and shot out a flying knife with a touch of golden light.
When the opponent's long sword was only a few inches away from the Tang family disciple's head, the flying knife hit the long sword with a "ding" sound. This time, Tang Feng did not hold back at all, and the long sword was broken into two pieces.
Kankan saved the life of that Tang family disciple.
As soon as Tang Feng and Tang Long made a move, the other six people also reacted quickly, leaving the injured Tang family disciples alone, and instead, they all came to kill them.
As Tang Long and Tang Zishu were high-ranking heaven-level people, they naturally had the unshirkable responsibility to stop the other two high-level heaven-level people. But even so, there were still four people in the Zhong family, and among these four people, there was a middle-level heaven-level person.
, three low-grade heaven-level ones.
Tang Diandian gritted his teeth, raised the Singing Sword and struck it with a sword move, shrouding the mid-level Heavenly Rank among the remaining four people under the power of the sword.
The remaining three people wanted to help their brothers and resolve the battle quickly. Before they could recover, Tang Feng had already rushed in front of them. The poisonous shadow of the heavenly soldiers was unsheathed, and a dense poisonous gas enveloped the three of them.
Whether it was Tang Long, Tang Zishu or Tang Diandian, they were already at their limit against someone at the same level as themselves, and they must not let these three people increase their pressure.
"Poisonous!" one of them exclaimed, and the three of them quickly held their breath and turned to face Tang Feng with their killing moves one after another.
Tang Feng hurriedly rushed back, and the three of them chased after them, widening the distance between them and the others. The poisonous gas of the Poison Shadow Sword was quite powerful. Tang Feng did not want Tang Long and the others to be affected, so naturally they had to leave.
They are further away.
The three low-ranking heaven-level people were not yet in Tang Feng's eyes, but Tang Feng couldn't kill them so quickly, otherwise Tang Long and Tang Zishu's shrewdness would definitely create doubts.
Since his debut, he has experienced countless battles, big and small. In terms of combat experience, Tang Feng has more experience than anyone present, and he also knows how to disguise his strength. Under the joint attack of three low-ranking heaven-level people, Tang Feng made
He looked like he was struggling to hold on while carefully watching the battle between Tang Diandian and others.
Fortunately, their opponents are not particularly powerful enemies. Although the two heaven-level high-level masters are quite good, with the abilities of Tang Long and Tang Zishu, they can definitely draw a tie with them and remain invincible.
Tang Diandian’s opponent was even more unbearable. He probably hadn’t experienced much fighting like her. He felt a little rushed between moves and was full of flaws. He was the same as Sixth Sister. The two of them fought tentatively, but there was no trace of them at all.
The feeling of a life and death battle is like a friendship discussion.
Tang Feng felt relieved, his opponent was so unbearable, he really had nothing to worry about.
Within half a stick of incense, he had to deal with the three people in front of him before rescuing them! Tang Feng made up his mind instantly.
"The Tang family dares to offend our Zhonglinggu power, and they overestimate their own capabilities. I will ask you to pay with blood tonight, and there will be no return!" An enemy in front of Tang Feng shouted loudly.
Anyone who is beaten at the door of their home will have this reaction.
Tang Feng sneered: "Since your Zhong family dares to be the first grader, why can't my Tang family be the fifteenth grader?"
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Your Tang family lost twenty years ago, so who are you qualified to say this now?" The man retorted and raised his sword. Tang Feng did not dodge or dodge, letting him go.
A sword cut into his abdomen, and he pretended to scream.
"Seventeenth brother!" Although Tang Long and Tang Zishu also heard Tang Feng's cry, they ignored it and just concentrated on dealing with their opponents. On the contrary, Tang Diandian shouted hurriedly and almost got caught himself.
road.
"Concentrate on dealing with your opponent!" Tang Feng quickly sent the message over.
"Haha, there is a girl!" The low-ranking member of the Zhong family laughed loudly, "Brothers, kill this kid quickly. There is a girl waiting over there. People from the Tang family will not be humiliated no matter how much they want.
relation!"
The movements of the three people's hands suddenly sped up a lot, obviously they wanted to kill Tang Feng quickly and then go to cook Tang Diandian.
Tang Feng's expression was as usual, he spread out his body skills and dashed left and right in the flanking attack of the three people. He focused on defense with the Poison Shadow Sword, and counterattacked from time to time, but it didn't have much effect. Sometimes he pretended to be unable to hold on, leaving others
Use the weapon to stab and chop yourself several times.
Wearing indestructible armor, the weapons of these three people would not cause any harm no matter how much they slashed Tang Feng. However, the black night clothes were in tatters.
After half a stick of incense, the three low-ranking heaven-level people who fought against Tang Feng also realized that something was wrong, because they left at least dozens of wounds on Tang Feng's body. According to common sense, this person should be covered in blood now, even if he is not dead.
It's almost time to fall to the ground with serious injuries.
But now this disciple of the Tang family is still the same as at the beginning, struggling to support the combined attacks of the three of them. Although his movements are clumsy, he does not fall down, and no blood flows out of his body.
"What's going on?" One of them frowned and asked, why can't this man be beaten to death?
It was almost done, and even a fool would think it was wrong to delay it any longer. Tang Feng estimated the time and exerted force suddenly. The three low-ranking heaven-level people only felt that their eyes were blurred, and they lost Tang Feng's figure in an instant.
The eyes of the three people froze in an instant, and the fierce forward slashing move caused their bodies to lean forward, almost falling to the ground.
Where are the people? Before they could react, a ghostly sound sounded in their ears: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. This sentence is true, but there is another saying called thirty years.
Hedong, Hexi in thirty years, the situation has changed, and this year it comes to my home!"
Three soft pop-pop sounds were heard, and the three people's movements when they were about to turn around froze. Then, blood spattered and they fell straight forward.
Tang Feng allowed the other party's blood to spray on his body, completely turning him into a bloody man.
Turning around to check, Tang Long and the others were still fighting. Tang Feng wanted to help Tang Dian, but after much thought, he did not take any action. He just sent her a message in a very weak voice: "
Sixth Sister, the rest is up to you."
Tang Diandian's beauty suddenly turned pale and she exclaimed: "Seventeenth brother!"
That weak, dying voice was obviously the tone that a person has when he is about to die. Seventeenth Brother...could he be dead? Then how should he explain to Fifth Aunt and the others?
There was a buzzing sound in my mind, and the whole world turned into nothingness, except for the last words belonging to my seventeenth brother that kept echoing in my ears.
"Little lady, your seventeenth brother won't be alone for long, I will send you down to see him right now!" Tang Diandian's opponent was overjoyed when he saw her losing her mind, and stabbed Tang Diandian with his sword.
The chaos in his heart was ignited by a prairie fire of revenge. After being filled with shock and anger, Tang Diandian suddenly calmed down. The Singing Sword in his hand buzzed, and a faint sound sounded.
Tang Diandian's opponent frowned, because the overwhelming sound made him feel a little unstable, and some scenes of joyful singing and dancing suddenly flashed in his mind.
The Joyful Sword, this is the power that the Heavenly Soldier's Joyful Sword should have! If this sword is in Tang Rui's hand, the degree of interference caused by this sound will be even greater. With a set of Joyful Sword Techniques, it can often make people
Indulging in the illusion of singing and dancing, people with weak natures simply cannot resist the sound of joy that fills their ears with the magic sound and relax their vigilance.
However, the power of this sword in Tang Diandian's hand was much smaller, but it was enough. Taking advantage of his opponent's daze, Tang Diandian dodged and avoided the opponent's killing move, his face calm.
Abnormally, holding the Singing Sword in hand, activating the power of Gangxin, a white light bloomed.
Only then did Tang Feng exhale. Just now he almost couldn't hold back and went to rescue her. Fortunately, his sixth sister's blessed mind had finally awakened, and he had been able to induce her fighting instinct all night long.
While Tang Diandian was fighting to the death with the middle-level Heavenly Ranker, Tang Feng had quietly arrived in front of the only remaining Tang family disciple, leaned over to check his injuries, and his expression darkened.
This man was attacked by six people just now and was seriously injured. Although he was saved by his own flying knife at the last moment, he is still dead now.
One general's achievements lead to thousands of bones being withered! These people all died for the honor of their family. There was no fear or regret on their faces before they died. They were all respectable and admirable people.
Standing up, Tang Feng grabbed three flying knives in his hands, stared at the high-ranking heaven-level man who was fighting Tang Zishu, and took advantage of him being defenseless to shoot them out.
The golden light flourished, and the flying knife struck the man in front of him in an instant. This man was worthy of being a high-ranking heaven-level man, and his reaction was quick. In the critical moment, he twisted his body forcefully, and actually dodged the flying knife, but Tang Zishu's fist
It's time to swing.
A punch hit him in the face. The man's eyes and nose were crooked, and his body spun several times in mid-air. Before he could fall to the ground, Tang Zishu hit him continuously with a set of breaking wind fists.
on him.
The sound of "bump, bang, bang" came one after another, and the protective Gang Qi on the man's body flickered, and was finally broken by a punch. Tang Zishu punched his Dantian again, and the look on the man's face suddenly became depressed.
"Despicable! Sneak attack..." With his mouth full of blood, he struggled to get up, but Tang Zishu stepped on him and broke his neck.
The rest of the things were much easier to handle. Tang Zishu took out his hand and assisted Tang Long. Using two against one, he easily killed Tang Long's opponent on the spot. Tang Long's side had just finished, and Tang Diandian's opponent
There was also a scream, and she stabbed through the chest with the Singing Sword.
