As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong attacked Song Siming at the same time.
The strong wind sword technique combined with Ping Gu's quick sword technique of sealing the throat with a little red sword, the sword energy mixed with the sword energy hit Song Siming directly in the face.
Originally, with Song Siming's seventh-level cultivation, he would not be at a disadvantage against two eighth-level warriors even if they could not win.
However, Song Siming, who was hit in the back by swords and swords, was originally seriously injured. Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong were considered the strongest among the Eighth Grade. Under the interplay of swords, swords and shadows, the deputy leader of the Tianli Sect was unable to parry.
Han Feng, wearing a cloak, appeared on the treetops in the distance and said angrily to Bai Feihuang:
"Girl of the Hanging Sword Division, why don't you retreat quickly?"
Bai Feihuang endured the injury and hugged Han Feng's fists, then said:
"Thank you very much for your help. Bai Feihuang will definitely repay you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Feihuang prepared to rush into the hundreds of Tianli Sect members to rescue his companions.
It's a pity that although the members of the Tianli Cult are not very good in martial arts, they practice a strange combined martial arts. Hundreds of them exude a strange aura. The aura of this group of cultists is like a swamp, which makes those who are in it move.
difficult.
As soon as Bai Feihuang approached, he knew that he would be unable to rescue his companions in his current seriously injured state. He quickly flew to a place three feet in front of Han Feng and asked Han Feng for help:
"The little girl's companion is trapped, please help me, senior!"
Han Feng was willing to take action... However, he knew his level well, and if he really wanted to take action, he would probably be beaten by those Tianli believers, so he could only continue to pretend to be inscrutable.
"If I don't take action, there will be a reason why I don't take action."
When Han Feng said this, Bai Feihuang immediately figured out that there were masters lurking in the Tianli Sect secretly. It was only because he was frightened by the cloaked man played by Han Feng that he did not dare to take action, making it even more difficult to ask for help.
"senior……"
Bai Feihuang's voice was a little helpless, but her pride as a sword wielder made it difficult for the female swordsman to ask again.
It's just that this sword-wielding master is his savior after all, and Han Feng can't bear to ignore all this.
After sighing, Han Feng said in a hoarse voice: "That's all, I will try my best to be considerate for you."
While Han Feng and Bai Feihuang were talking, the battle between Tian Boguang, Pinggu Yidianhong and Song Siming had reached its conclusion.
After all, Song Siming, who was injured, was no match for the two top eighth-level masters who joined forces to fight off Tian Boguang's Thirteen Moves of Flying Sand and Rocks, and hit Pinggu's slightly red chest with one palm.
Pinggu Yidianhong was knocked to the ground, covered in dust, and suddenly screamed and fell down again:
"Oh my god! How dare you let me be covered with these filthy things, I will kill you!"
While screaming, Pinggu drew his sword, which was three points faster than before.
Seeing Pinggu Yidianhong's furious appearance, Han Feng's head was almost covered with black lines... He almost forgot that this guy was a severe mysophobia... and a bit of a natural...
In "Wulin Gaiden", the three major underworld families can offer a reward of 100,000 taels for killing Xiao Guo. As the top swordsman of the underworld, this guy's appearance fee is only 250 taels. It is estimated that the reason is that he has no money to buy raw materials for making cosmetics...
A flash of red light flashed, and the edge of the sword in Pinggu Yidianhong's hand had touched Song Siming's eyebrows.
Song Siming had already suffered a blow from Tian Boguang's Thirteen Moves of Flying Sand and Walking Stone, and suffered a huge wound on his chest. Pinggu Dianhong's fatal sword was too fast to dodge. In the end... the dignified deputy hexagram master of Tianli Sect,
fell to the ground.
As Song Siming fell to the ground and died, the mysterious fog appeared in front of Han Feng again, and black text appeared in the fog.
[Complete the mission: Kill the deputy hexagram master of the Tianli Sect and obtain the seventh-level martial arts—Lion’s Roar]
The mist appeared quickly and dissipated in an instant, and a huge amount of martial arts information was poured into Han Feng's mind.
Han Feng, who had been distracted for a moment as Song Siming died, came back to his senses and saw Bai Feihuang's eyes with some expectancy.
"That's all, I'll help you just once."
Han Feng sighed softly, his voice erratic and filled with inner strength. It was a combination of the secret method of lion roar he just learned, and then ordered to Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong:
"You two, please ask Xiang to help this white girl."
Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong moved accordingly.
When passing by Bai Feihuang, Pinggu Yidianhong looked at the female swordsman covered in mud and said with disgust: "How can a girl like you be so unkempt? It's really scary! You are covered in mud.
ah!"
Bai Feihuang: "..."
However, although Pinghu is a bit red-blooded and talkative, his skills are still good. The red-robed swordsman and the gray-robed swordsman join forces to attack the Tianli Sect United People, with swords, light and sword aura intertwined with layers of murderous intent.
Tian Boguang shouted at the same time: "Fools of the cult, your leader is dead, why don't you retreat quickly?"
Hundreds of Tianli Cult members besieged Bai Feihuang's Xuanjian Siwei. Although all the Siwei and Hu Baotou had ninth-level cultivations, under the suppression of the Duize Formation, their ninth-level cultivations could not be suppressed.
Halfway out, under the siege of hundreds of Tenri believers, the situation was full of danger.
Tian Boguang's shout alarmed all the Tianli believers. Many Tianli believers were shocked when they looked at Song Siming's dead body.
Tianli Sect believes in Bagua, and Song Siming, as the deputy hexagram master of Dui Gua, is almost a deified character. However, such a person died so easily, which is really unacceptable to the believers.
In an instant, there was an uproar among the crowd.
"What, the deputy hexagram master is dead!"
"No! This is impossible!"
Bai Feihuang was worthy of holding the sword for the Xuanjian Division. He quickly seized this opportunity and endured his injuries before coming to the Tianli Cult:
"The imperial army will arrive from time to time. Why don't you retreat quickly? Do you want to go to hell with your deputy leader?"
After hearing what Bai Feihuang said, the cultists looked at each other and exchanged ideas.
Even if none of a group of Tenri believers reaches the ninth level, the ability to gather hundreds of people into a formation is still a terrifying strength.
Fortunately, after being frightened twice by Tian Boguang and Bai Feihuang, many Tianli believers were also timid, and hundreds of Tianli believers chose to leave together with a cowardly heart.
Seeing hundreds of Tianli believers gathering and leaving, Bai Feihuang and even Tian Boguang did not stop them. After all, if these people really made a crazy counterattack, he and the others might not be able to escape unscathed.
After the Tianli Sect members retreated, the Xuanjian Division Siwei and Hu Baotou who were trapped in the middle finally breathed a sigh of relief from the siege. After the pressure of the Duize Formation subsided, more than a dozen ninth-level powerhouses fainted one after another.
Bai Feihuang saw his subordinates falling to the ground one after another, and was about to step forward to show concern when the injuries he suffered suddenly broke out. The pain in his arms and the punch wound caused by Song Siming made the white-robed swordsman unsteady.
Turning around, the three masked Han Feng had lost sight of them.
"Ha, Tianli Sect...Heavenly Court...Xuanjian Division will be very busy."
Bai Feihuang murmured to himself twice and wanted to sit down to heal his injuries, but the injury was too heavy and the girl almost fell down.
Fortunately, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out to support Bai Feihuang.
Bai Feihuang looked at the person who came, and it was Han Feng who was wearing a soap-colored police uniform.