So far, only four members of the Dragon Group have come up on the roof. It seems that except for these four people, the rest of the people, including the Murong family members, have all been injured.
Tang Feng had heard some rumors about this Ruanjin Powder. It is said that this medicine is colorless and odorless. Even a great expert would find it difficult to detect it even if he is not careful.
After being hit by Ruanjin Powder, his whole body was limp and he couldn't lift any strength. More importantly, the warrior's eight extraordinary meridians were unable to move his energy. Before the effect of the medicine wore off, he was like a useless person.
Looking at the four people who came up, Tang Feng's expression was not much better, because the skills of these four people were not that strong, and they were all around the level of the second level master of Huajin.
Looking at the Qiwuhai, except for two with weak auras, the other three or four have reached around the fourth or fifth level. What's even more terrible is that even if he and Wu Shenlong are included, there are only six people on his side.
"This is going to be a tough battle!" Tang Feng sighed. The rainwater hit his face, but at this moment, he had no intention of wiping it off.
The boss of the Shichibukai suddenly shouted coldly: "It seems that this kid wants to fight to the death. Everyone is wasting time. Ghost Sword, you stop this kid, I will go to the secret room below to get someone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body rushed out, through the heavy rain and fog, and rushed straight towards the secret room of the study below.
When Tang Feng saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly: "Wu Shenlong, you guys, stop the other five people. Give me the ghost sword and the leader!"
After saying this, he also raised his figure and rushed toward the boss like an arrow.
Wu Shenlong originally wanted to say: It's already very difficult for you to hold up these two leaders with just Dragon Thorn. How can you fight one against two?
But at this moment, the other Shichibukai masters took action one after another. The situation was urgent and there was no room for him to speak again. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush towards the opponent in front of him.
The remaining four members of the dragon group also fought together.
With the tip of his toes, Tang Feng's men were about to reach the corner of the eaves, but at this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from behind.
"Boy, your opponent is me!" The ghost sword shouted coldly, raised the broad and ferocious big ghost sword in his hand, and slashed at the waist.
Although it was just an ordinary sword strike, the opponent was actually a half-step master of the Pulse Opening Realm. He had strong energy in his body, and when he swung out the sword, the sword energy roared in all directions, and it actually split the heavy rain and fog in front of him.
Tang Feng did not dare to be careless and could no longer care about conserving his strength. As soon as the energy in his body was released, majestic energy suddenly surged out.
He is also a Half-step Pulse Opening Realm Venerable, but the level of Qi Jin cultivated by everyone is not the same, each warrior's physique is also different, and even everyone's Pulse Gate is different.
Although they were both in the Half-Step Pulse Opening realm, Tang Feng was much higher than his opponent in terms of the strength of his energy and the level of his energy.
"Dragon Fist!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth, and while avoiding the opponent's attack, he formed seals with his hands. In an instant, a Dragon Fist mark formed by condensing energy appeared in his palm.
He slapped his palm back, and the golden dragon fist mark rushed out.
The Ghost Sword originally thought that the opponent was just a little master of the eighth level of Huajin, and he didn't know anything about it, but he never expected that this kid actually hid his strength.
What shocked him even more was that the strength this man showed in an instant was so powerful. In particular, his dragon fist move was far beyond the power that the half-step Kaimai Master could display.
Due to his carelessness and underestimation of his opponent, Ghost Sword had no time to react and dodge, and his chest was hit with the Dragon Fist mark on the spot.
With a scream, his men immediately flew out.
"Dragon Claw Hand!" Tang Feng stepped on the roof repeatedly and jumped out like a leopard on the roof, heading towards the Thunderbolt version of the Ghost Sword.
Although Tang Feng is still very young, he has experienced hundreds of life-and-death battles in his life, and his combat experience is extremely rich. For the current situation, the only breakthrough is this ghost knife.
It would be much easier if he could only fight quickly and deal with the ghost sword with thunderous force, and then turn around to attack the opponent's leader of the Shichibukai.
And if the two of them join forces, he has no chance of winning!
The Shaolin Dragon Claw is so powerful and powerful that it reaches the opponent in the blink of an eye and grabs his throat.
Although the ghost sword was severely injured by the dragon fist, and the aura in the body was surging, it was still in the realm of a half-step Kaimai Venerable, and his reaction was not slow. He stepped back quickly and retreated quickly.
In this situation, Tang Feng could have withdrawn to stop the Qiwuhai leader, but he did not do so. He knew very well that he had to kill the ghost sword as quickly as possible.
With his feet a little lower, his men jumped out again, used Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, and struck out with one palm.
The force of the palm surged, and the force of the slap continued to surge. Ghost Sword gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and immediately swung his sword to intercept it.
Tang Feng shouted coldly, and immediately turned his palm into a grasp and snatched the big ghost sword from his hand.
Ghost Sword was horrified. The reason why he was able to reach the position of leader of the Qiwuhai, apart from his own realm, the most important thing was because of his sword skills.
He has been in the world for decades, relying on the sword in his hand and his domineering and ruthless sword skills to almost defeat his opponents. But today, because of his carelessness, he had no time to use his sword skills and was severely injured with one move.
Now that his ghost sword has been taken away, no matter how powerful his sword skills are, he can no longer use them.
For a swordsman, the sword is his life, equivalent to the claws of a tiger or the fangs of a poisonous snake. Without the sword, his strength will be reduced by at least half.
Tang Feng flicked his fingers and cut off his ghost sword with a clang. At the same time, he slashed his wrist and cut off the remaining half of the sword, and immediately shot towards the ghost sword.
Ghost Sword waved his hand and patted him down. Just as he was standing still, Tang Feng's men suddenly arrived in front of him.
With one claw, Tang Feng grabbed his right shoulder, and with a sudden force, he had already removed his right arm.
"Damn it, you kid actually..." Guidao screamed miserably, but before he could finish his words, Tang Feng's palm struck him.
"Death!" Tang Feng reached out his hand as fast as lightning and grabbed his throat. If this claw were to grab him firmly, not to mention the person's throat, even if it was made of steel and iron, it would definitely be broken into pieces.
"Boss, save me!" Guidao was shocked, but he was a veteran who had been in the world for many years and had a lot of experience. He hurriedly dodged out while rolling.
But he also knew that even if he avoided this fatal blow, now that his knife had been taken away by the opponent, and even his right arm had been removed by the opponent, he wouldn't be able to block it for long.
This kid is so ruthless. He uses all his deadly moves as soon as he strikes, without even letting him catch his breath.
Originally, the leader of the Shichibukai had already reached the secret room of the study, broke through the many traps at the door, and even half of his body had stepped in.
Suddenly hearing Ghost Sword's cry, he frowned, no longer caring about rushing in, he turned over and rushed to the roof.
