The man was secretly shocked, but pretended to be very confused on the outside.
"You walk calmly and have a fierce look in your eyes. You are clearly not an ordinary beggar. Your right hand is covered with calluses, which means your skills are not bad. You are obviously a master, but you deliberately pretend to be pitiful. Who are you if you are not a night wandering hawk?"
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Zhuo Mufeng guessed that if Lei Chen was still in the city, he would most likely take the risk and choose to leave the city under the massive search, so after discussing with Feng Tianxing and others, they each guarded the east and west city gates.
"Sir, you have recognized the wrong person, please get out of the way."
The man did not panic. He was now outside the city and could escape at any time with his Qinggong.
Swish.
He was greeted by two swords.
Wang Yu and the only woman among the five attacked the man from both sides. Both of them were at the second level of cultivation. With all their strength, the tip of the sword made a sharp sound of breaking the wind, as if it could penetrate gold and crack stones.
"roll!"
The man didn't expect his opponent to be so decisive, sneaking up on him without even asking for his identity. He didn't care about hiding his identity, spun his body, leaped ten feet in the air, and rushed forward.
"Eagle Xing Gong, you are indeed the Night-Wandering Eagle Leichen."
The woman named Shen Bingbing said with great joy.
She and Wang Yu forcibly changed the direction of the attack, but found that they had underestimated Lei Chen's speed. The original distance of two feet had long been extended to five feet.
At the critical moment, several more people rushed out from different directions, blocking the front and back, and surrounded Lei Chen. Shen Bingbing and Wang Yu immediately recognized that they were members of the Inner League under Wu Yuanyuan and Lan Xiang.
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Among this group of people, the one with the highest level of cultivation had reached the third level of true cultivation, which was on par with Feng Tianxing. The worst one was also at the first level of true cultivation. The eight people took action like crazy, forcing Lei Chen into a dangerous situation.
There were some charlatans passing by nearby, and soon someone followed the sound.
"I, Zhao Donghao, the Heaven-cutting Sword, swear to kill the Night-Wandering Eagle today!"
"I am the Duanliu Dao Shi Buqun..."
"Down here..."
Each of these eight people shouted louder than the last, as if they were afraid that the Jianghu people attracted by the noise would not know.
Shen Bingbing and Wang Yu also wanted to take the opportunity to shout, but they couldn't intervene at all, and their faces turned red with anger.
"Thinking of using me to become famous is a bunch of idiots."
Lei Chen, who was under siege, suddenly laughed ferociously, clenched his hands into claws, and knocked away Zhao Donghao's long sword. At the same time, he rose into the air, like an eagle striking the sky, and knocked three or four people away one after another.
This sharp claw skill surprised everyone.
"It's the three-star martial arts, Eagle Hand!"
someone shouted.
"Eagle Hand? Are you talking about a unique skill created by Kato? It is said that once this claw is released, not only humans, but even flies will die in extreme convulsions."
The onlookers gasped, and some of them originally wanted to step forward to help, but they still shrank their necks when they saw Lei Chen's hands that seemed to be glowing in the sun.
Zhao Donghao and others were embarrassed. After being knocked away, they immediately pounced on him. However, Lei Chen's internal strength was completely beyond their expectations.
This is not the fourth level of cultivation. It is clearly the fifth level. The information is seriously wrong.
"If you don't want to die, don't block the road."
Relying on Dacheng's Eagle Walking Skill and Eagle Hand, Lei Chen killed Zhao Donghao and others in succession, but he himself was dripping with blood, and due to old injuries, his condition plummeted.
Bang!
Lei Chen knocked away one person and successfully broke out of the encirclement.
But at this moment, a sword suddenly thrust from the side, and the strange sound made from the tip of the sword made the hairs on Lei Chen's back stand up.
Without thinking, he struck hard with his claws.
pound……
Lei Chen shook his body slightly and shouted: "Transform into fine light!"
Zhuo Mufeng took a dozen steps back, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness came to his throat. He forcefully swallowed it, and he was shocked beyond words.
The so-called killing him while he was sick. But he never expected that Lei Chen was still so strong despite being so seriously injured. This time he really shot himself in the foot.
"It was you who almost harmed me just now. I want your life to be worse than death."
Everything that had happened before flashed through his mind, and Zhuo Mufeng happened to be standing on his escape route. Lei Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he jumped up, his claws rushing toward Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng wanted to hide, but his energy was locked, and he was not as fast as his opponent, so he had no choice but to push forward. This time, he failed to use the magic light, and with a clang, the long sword was broken into two pieces by the opponent.
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The inner energy was transmitted along the sword body, causing Zhuo Mufeng to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha, it turns out it's just a half-baked experience in transforming the essence. Boy, you're dead."
Lei Chen put his legs together and jumped three feet into the air. He grabbed it with both claws, like an eagle attacking a chicken, leaving no chance for Zhuo Mufeng to dodge.
"Brother Zhuo!"
Wang Yu and Shen Bingbing rushed over quickly, but the previous series of exchanges were too fast. The distance between the two sides was more than eight feet, which was simply beyond the reach of the whip.
Zhao Donghao and others were also injured and knelt down, unable to keep up with Lei Chen's movements.
Damn it, no one came to help!
Zhuo Mufeng felt great hatred in his heart, but at this critical moment of life and death, his energy and energy were particularly concentrated. His whole body seemed to be electrified, and his consciousness entered an unprecedented state of emptiness.
Either life or death.
There is a sword in your hand, and when the sword comes out, you will kill someone!
That familiar feeling enveloped Zhuo Mufeng like amniotic fluid. He thrust out with the broken sword and successfully displayed the essence transformation again, but was quickly blocked by Lei Chen's left claw.
His right claw probed towards Zhuo Mufeng's chest. With the sharpness of his claws, he was afraid that his chest would be pierced in the next moment.
Some women at the scene shouted.
"You are dead."
This is what Lei Chen means.
Zhuo Mufeng's expression was indifferent, he held the sword with both hands, and suddenly raised it upward with force. The internal force at the tip of the sword was comparable to that of a steel knife, from Lei Chen's left claw, all the way across his left arm to the opponent's right shoulder.
At this time, Lei Chen's right paw was only an inch away from Zhuo Mufeng's chest, and he could even feel a deep sting on his skin.
The two sides passed each other and stopped at the same time. There was a chi chi sound in the air, but it was the residual sound produced by the broken sword cutting.
Lei Chen opened his mouth wide and screamed, his face turned pale, and blood suddenly poured out from his shoulders, like a huge flood. Then his two arms were broken at shoulder level, and he fell to the ground.
"What?"
Zhao Donghao's eyes widened.
All the warriors present were surprised by this scene.
If you read it correctly, Zhuo Mufeng's two consecutive sword moves just now used the essence of transformation, which means that the opponent has truly broken through from the original wandering level and completely mastered this martial arts realm.
From then on, it will become Zhuo Mufeng's regular weapon, which can enhance the lethality of his moves at any time.
Zhao Donghao and others were so jealous that their eyes turned red.
"Brother Zhuo, are you okay?"
Wang Yu stepped forward to support Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand: "I originally wanted to be merciful and give him a chance to repent, but I didn't expect that he was so stubborn that he forced me to cripple him."
puff!
The night eagle on the ground twitched and spurted blood. It turned out that he was still awake. After hearing Zhuo Mufeng's words, he fainted out of anger.