Feng Xiaoxiao really couldn't do it. Although this was a good idea, Liu Ruoxu didn't pay attention to the art of language at all. She opened her mouth and said, "Kill me!" It was so direct that Feng Xiaoxiao found it hard to accept.
After hesitating, Feilong Villa no longer gave him a chance to practice his legs. The rookies who had originally besieged the two men all withdrew, and a group of masters who could tell from their clothes that they were elites gathered around them.
This group of people is not something that Feng Xiaoxiao can just lift his legs to dismiss. He can't completely protect himself by fighting with all his strength, not to mention the shaky Liu Ruoxu leaning on him. In a short time, Feng Xiaoxiao is already covered with many things. Although
They were all minor injuries, but when multiple minor injuries were added together, the amount of blood lost could not be underestimated. In the process of being injured, Feng Xiaoxiao's clothes were also chopped into tatters, making him look like a disciple from the Beggar Clan.
Although he was in such a mess, Feng Xiaoxiao still bravely repelled several attacks from the opponent, killing and seriously injuring several others. Seeing everyone staring at him with fearful eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered this poem: Blood stained
The armor is red, who dares to compete with him in the sun? Feng Xiaoxiao feels that at this moment, he is not much different from Zhao Yun who is riding the savior alone. Unfortunately, his ending may not be as happy as his.
In fact, we can't blame these people. Feng Xiaoxiao's speed is too fast. As long as he takes a shot, no one can avoid it. And as long as he is hit, he will basically be injured. If he adds another kick at this time, he will not die.
There was only half a breath left.
Feiyun and other leadership figures at first stood aside and watched the show with a smile, but gradually their expressions changed. They watched as their subordinates changed from being aggressive to fearful, and then gradually sublimating into...
I can't even keep the awe on my face! What's more, the leader of the outside gang, Raiders of the Lost Ark, is also present. If word spreads about it in the future, my image will be greatly damaged.
Feiyun again remembered that Feng Xiaoxiao had once damaged the gang's reputation by refusing to join Feiyun Villa. At this time, old and new hatreds came to his heart, and he couldn't help but stir up real fire, and challenged the masters such as Fengyu Piaoshuo and Lieyan.
He winked and signaled: "Come on!"
After receiving the order, Lie Yan and others immediately rushed into the battle group, and everyone wisely made way for them. Lie Yan has always been a man of action, and after passing through the crowd, he slashed at them without saying a word.
A heat wave rolled over, and Feng Xiaoxiao knew who it was without looking back. Since there were masters of this level dispatched, it seemed that his death was not far away.
Feng Xiaoxiao turned sideways to avoid the knife, and the heat wave made the wounds on his body hurt. When he looked at Lieyan again, he was as excited as if he had picked up a big ingot.
When Liu Ruoxu saw the embodiment of evil in her mind, the representative of despicableness appeared in front of her eyes, she suddenly lost control, clutched Feng Xiaoxiao tightly and said: "I will hold him on his back even if I die!" It seemed that this was her last act before she died.
Wish it.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly made up his mind and said: "Okay! You go first, don't leave there, he will go there soon! And then I will come too!"
Liu Ruoxu smiled and nodded!
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly kicked towards Lieyan. Lieyan was already prepared and blocked it with his sword. However, Feng Xiaoxiao's kick turned around after stretching out and lightly kicked Liu Ruoxu. Although it was light, it was
It was already more than Liu Ruoxu could bear. Liu Ruoxu smiled and disappeared into the white light.
Everyone was shocked, they did not expect Feng Xiaoxiao to do such a thing.
Feng Xiaoxiao also said goodbye to Liu Ruoxu with a smile. When Liu Ruoxu disappeared completely, he turned back and stared at Liyan fiercely.
Lieyan opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but he saw Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly flying over like an arrow. Lieyan actually forgot to resist, but subconsciously held his head. Feng Xiaoxiao kicked him hard in the stomach, and Lieyan was miserable.
He screamed and flew out.
Everyone around was stunned for a moment, then cheered and surrounded him. Feng Xiaoxiao was regretting in his heart that the kick was too hard, and he didn't expect to kick him so far. Feng Xiaoxiao looked back at the wall, and then looked at it again
Looking at the fierce flames, I finally made up my mind and flew towards the direction of the flying flames.
"Whoosh" A figure stopped in front of Feng Xiaoxiao. It was Fengyu Piaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care about anything at this time. He would kill whoever blocked him. He raised his leg and kicked. Fengyu Piaoxiao avoided it by turning sideways. He hit back with a sword, and the sword was fast.
Very quickly, Feng Xiaoxiao woke up and retreated to avoid the sword. Just the fact that he was able to avoid Feng Xiaoxiao's kick showed that he was an extremely extraordinary person.
Feng Yupiaoyao followed up with three consecutive stabs, and Feng Xiaoxiao took three steps back, all of which were avoided at the last possible opportunity. Then he retaliated with a kick, and Feng Yupiaoyao dodged it very gracefully. The two of them hit each other quickly, and everyone else saw it.
Got dazzled.
Feng Xiaoxiao's move of kicking Liu Ruoxu to death was beyond everyone's expectations, including gang leader Fei Yun. His kick kicked away the core chess piece in Fei Yun's careful layout, and the entire plan revolved around this chess piece.
It was an unfortunate miscarriage. How could Feiyun keep his composure and shouted to his men: "Fuck them all!"
The crowds of people who were passing by each other rushed away in the wind. Feiyun's furious look did not escape his eyes. At this point, he felt that kicking Liu Ruoxu to death was completely the right decision.
But I am afraid that my plan to kill Lieyan will have to be aborted. Feng Xiaoxiao is a self-aware person. The saying "taking the head of an admiral with thousands of troops is like picking up an object from a bag" is just a bold prediction of the ancients about future laser-guided missiles.
, and at this time, it was really an out-and-out myth.
Feng Xiaoxiao's target has been set on the top of the wall, which is the only way for him to escape. It is too difficult to jump to the top of the wall from here, and he must get closer to it.
Feng Xiaoxiao had just taken two steps, but his purpose was already revealed. Everyone shouted: "Don't let him run away! Stop him!"
Of course, Feng Xiaoxiao would not stop because of this. He would not give up until the last moment. Feng Xiaoxiao continued to fight forward regardless of everything, and received countless blows from his back to his butt. He could no longer care about them.
Already.
Then Feng Xiaoxiao still underestimated the power of the crowd. When the crowd had a clear goal and was not killing blindly, Feng Xiaoxiao's progress was quickly stopped, and then he began to retreat uncontrollably. What was even more terrifying was that he was behind
There were still enemies on his back, so he took the opportunity to lay many evil hands on his back. The white light of the enemies killed by Feng Xiaoxiao kept flashing in front of his eyes, and Feng Xiaoxiao felt that he was about to merge with this white light.
Suddenly, a voice came from the wall: "Feng Xiaoxiao, didn't you say it's over? Why do I still see you here?"
Everyone who besieged Feng Xiaoxiao slowed down out of curiosity, and everyone went to see which immortal appeared suddenly.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt that the voice was strange but also somewhat familiar. Following the sound, he saw that it was Jian Wuhen. Jian Wuhen had already arrived, could a sword reaching the sky be far behind? Feng Xiaoxiao was overjoyed. There was a sword reaching the sky, although it might not be able to defeat these people.
, but it shouldn’t be a problem to help yourself out of danger, right? Although I am not afraid of death, it would be best if I could not be afraid!
Before Feng Xiaoxiao could say hello, Jian Wuhen jumped down from the wall like a roc spreading its wings. The heavy sword in his hand was waving, and everyone was caught off guard. Jian Wuhen was like a bulldozer and pushed to Feng Xiaoxiao's side.
Feng Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded. He tried his best to rush to the wall, but he just rushed in when he failed. He saw that the crack in the crowd closed in an instant, but there was an extra person in the middle of the crowd.
.
Feng Xiaoxiao thought this was some kind of plan for Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky, so he asked Jian Wuhen in a low voice: "Where is Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky?"
Jian Wuhen said blankly: "With a sword reaching the sky, he is not online!"
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the remaining strength in his body was drained at this moment. He said to Jian Wuhen very frankly: "Then if you come here and charge so hard, aren't you going to die?"
Jian Wuhen smiled very coolly and said: "I'm here to save you!"
It would be really unkind to complain at this time. Of course Feng Xiaoxiao is not such a bastard. He held Jian Wuhen's hand and said, "Brother! It all depends on you!"
Jian Wuhen laughed dryly twice, which was even more perfunctory than Feng Xiaoxiao's words.
Of course, the people around them would not give them too much time to reminisce about the past. No one needed to give orders as everyone had already pounced on them again.
Jian Wuhen held the sword in both hands and swung it in a circle with a breath. The movement reminded Feng Xiaoxiao of the hammer throw event at the sports meeting. This move turned into a martial arts move, and it really had no beauty at all.
Although it is not eye-catching, its power is real. Jian Wuhen's sword is wide and big. Feng Xiaoxiao has seen it for a long time. Of course, such a big sword weighs a lot. Jian Wuhen only swung it half a circle.
The half of the people who rushed up were all dampened by the momentum and slowed down a bit.
When Feng Xiaoxiao was puzzled as to why he only swung half of the way, Jian Wuhen glared at him and said: "Boss, give way!"
Only then did Feng Xiaoxiao realize that he was blocking his path, and quickly passed under the sword and stood on the other side.
Jian Wuhen muttered dissatisfiedly: "My carefully planned sword-drawing movements were all ruined by you!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned. At this time, the other half of the people had arrived. Jian Wuhen stretched out his hand and touched the sword. The original sword body had slipped to the ground. The sword in Jian Wuhen's hand was just an ordinary sword.
Ordinary long sword.
Before Feng Xiaoxiao had time to be surprised, he saw that this ordinary sword had been handed out. Feng Xiaoxiao only saw a dazzling sword rainbow in front of him. The people who rushed towards him fell to the ground with blood spurting out, and no one was spared.
Feng Xiaoxiao counted briefly and found that six people were knocked down with this sword in one stroke. These six people were not rookies. If he had to knock down six of them at the same time, he would not be able to do it. However, Jian Wuhen did it.
He did it. Feng Xiaoxiao was completely impressed. He was really short-sighted. He kept looking at people the same way as before. Jian Wuhen was obviously a rare master. It turned out that he had been hiding it all this time!
Jian Wuhen turned around and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao was still there in a daze, unaware of the people approaching quietly from behind. Jian Wuhen stepped forward and pulled Feng Xiaoxiao away, and extended his sword again. This time Feng Xiaoxiao
I took a closer look and found that Jian Wuhen actually thrust out several swords, but the range between the retracted and launched moves was extremely small. The final result was that it was as fast as a sword. What kind of sword technique is this?
