In an instant, the two of them were at war with each other, rubbing against each other...
Kong Mufeng used the Chaotic Spear Technique, and used the Snake Skin Movement to strike hard. He didn't care whether it was accurate or not, but he looked very ruthless.
Even if you can't hit it with a whip, you still can't lose.
Lao Jiu snorted coldly, that's it? After saying that, the big knife in his hand whirled in the air and directly used a Xuan-level martial arts.
"Seven stages of slashing in the sky? This is a good show that Lao Jiu is good at. One stage shocks the enemy, two stages chaos, three stages retreat the enemy, four stages injure the enemy, five stages the enemy is dying, six stages kill the enemy, and seven stages the enemy is dead.
Whole body."
This move can be described as powerful, and it fully demonstrates the strength of the seventh level of the martial arts realm.
Kong Mufeng came forward with his long whip, but felt it was very difficult, so he changed his formation, and the dragon saw its head but not its tail.
"Second stage cut..."
How could Lao Jiu let it go when he got the chance? He took the big knife in his hand like a stalker and took Kong Mufeng's head straight from his neck. Of course, Kong Mufeng's head was not a piece of cake and would be given to anyone who wanted it.
When the knife came, Kong Mufeng waved his tail like a dragon and twisted his butt.
Long whip, snap...the two weapons collided directly, the true energy invaded each other, and even fierce sparks burst out.
"Boy, there is something, but that's all." Lao Jiu sneered, swung the big knife in his hand, and rushed directly towards Kong Mufeng in the third stage. Even the seventh level of the martial arts realm had to retreat.
Seeing Lao Jiu's disdainful eyes, Kong Mufeng almost laughed out loud, and the dragon swung its tail and rushed forward with a second bang.
"Huh?" Lao Jiu was knocked back two steps. Soon he adjusted his pace and rushed over with a big knife.
The two of them were more than ten steps apart, so Lao Jiu was not afraid of Kong Mufeng's sudden interruption and boldly gathered his strength to take a stance.
"Boy, watch me take your dog...ah...who the hell is throwing stones?"
Just as Lao Jiu was about to chop someone, he felt something hit his forehead, causing a sharp pain.
"This classmate, don't be distracted in class, chalk head warning." Kong Mufeng chuckled.
Lao Jiu looked at Kong Mufeng with an angry look on his face, and he slashed at Kong Mufeng with his big sword, regardless of which stage he was at.
"Look at what I'm doing. Is there something wrong with my face? The pointer warns me. Drink..." Kong Mufeng shouted loudly, and the long whip in his hand was like a dragon.
"boom……"
Lao Jiu was confused, but Kong Mufeng was able to do it with ease. He turned his long whip and fluttered Lao Jiu's sword directly.
"I see your knife is rusty. Throw it away."
As he said this, Kong Mufeng drew back his long whip and used a set of small fists to hit Lao Jiu's chest, making Lao Jiuqi's chest become dirty.
Although Xiaoquanquan is only a yellow-level martial arts skill and cannot kill anyone, it can still attack people.
After Kong Mufeng responded with a stern response, Kong Mufeng unexpectedly hid a wave of hidden wounds in these fists...
boom……
As a result, Lao Jiu was punched and flew away.
At this moment, a quarter of an hour has passed.
This guy just promised to chop off Kong Mufeng's head within a quarter of an hour, but he was beaten away.
"Lao Jiu, are you okay? If not, let me go instead?" At this time, there was a man in black there who couldn't help it. It was obviously an assassination, so why was it a one-on-one fight? And he also lost, what does this mean?
"No, who can help me or my grandson? I can do it myself?"
He is anxious, he is anxious...
Lao Jiu is in his forties, but his desire to win was aroused by a child in his early twenties.
"Wow, wow, the mad sword sacrificed his life..." Lao Jiu screamed, and the big sword in his hand seemed to grow on his body, and he rushed towards Kong Mufeng.
"Old Jiu, are you crazy?" The other men in black scolded. This crazy knife sacrificing one's life can be said to be Lao Jiu's strongest martial arts. It is a peak Xuan-level martial arts. If used well, it can compete with the eighth level of the Martial Pulse Realm.
.
However, if you make a mistake, it will be normal if you hit yourself. Moreover, this thing consumes a lot of real energy. It is basically a three-second real man type, and it will be empty immediately after one use.
However, this one blow was enough to take Kong Mufeng's head off his neck.
Kong Mufeng still wanted to hide, but the sword was too fast.
rub……
Kong Mufeng's rising dragon saw the beginning but not the end, but he still didn't escape much.
Fortunately, Kong Mufeng reacted quickly and used the long whip to hit the side of his shoulder.
"boom……"
The black dragon whip broke directly and flew out of the sky with a clang.
"My stick... is broken?" Kong Mufeng was surprised and did not hesitate. He flew out directly. A big gash was cut on his shoulder. If it hadn't been blocked by the stick, his arm would have been broken.
"Your knife isn't good, is it rusty? I'll sharpen it for you." Seeing that Lao Jiu was weak, Kong Mufeng pursued the victory. He couldn't use half of the stick, and his true energy was almost exhausted, but he still attacked.
OK.
Kong Mufeng Shenlong rushed over without seeing the tail, and hit Lao Jiu's head with a wave of hidden punches.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise and blood dripped.
Kong Mufeng looked fierce... lying on the ground, his entire fist was almost useless.
"I'm so stupid. Are you bringing in foreign aid?"
Kong Mufeng was so excited that he forgot that there were about ten people there.
Seeing that Kong Mufeng was about to kill someone, of course he couldn't stand it. If they didn't take action, Kong Mufeng thought they were just buying tickets to watch the fight.
At this time, the leader's aura was released, and Kong Mufeng fell to the ground instantly.
This is called, crushing... crushing Kong Mufeng's dignity to pieces.
"Damn it, I've been beating you for so long, and you fucked me down in one second. Don't I want to lose face?" Kong Mufeng wondered, since you can crush me, why are you looking for someone to challenge me? It's just for fun.
?
"My life is almost gone. How can I save face? Jie Jie Jie..." The leader clenched his fist with one hand. Although the power of this punch cannot break mountains and earth, it is still possible to split durians with bare hands. Of course, it can also split Kong Mufeng.
's head.
"teacher……"
"Master..."
Brother Zhuge, Shen Tuyan, and Hua Shang rushed here at the same time, no longer caring about anything.
However, why is this cultivation at the peak of the martial arts realm so fast? Boom...
"ah……"
Kong Mufeng was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly. Hey, what's going on?
"It doesn't hurt? Did it miss the target?"
Kong Mufeng opened his eyes in confusion and saw another man in black appearing in front of Kong Mufeng.
Likewise, he was also at the ninth level of the martial arts realm, directly confronting the killer at the ninth level of the martial arts realm.
"Who are you, and why are you preventing me from completing my mission?" the killer asked angrily. Does this guy have any background? Otherwise, how could he possibly go against the Qian family?
"It's your mission to kill him; it's my mission to protect him." The protector also replied coldly, and the two of them immediately fought together.
"Oh my god, how can someone hug me after I offend people so much? It seems that they are still impressed by my beauty."
Kong Mufeng was still narcissistic, and the two gangs were already fighting fiercely.
This battle was a sensation in Qianjia Town. The ninth level of martial arts realm was a strong man near the top of Qianjia Town's pyramid. A fight between such strong men was no less than a large-scale graveyard dance.