"Come together!" He Qinghai and a group of high-level martial arts leaders witnessed the alien warrior injuring Bai Banxie in one round. Even if Bai Banxie didn't say anything, they knew that the alien warrior in front of them was a strong man who could rival the six ancient and modern warriors. .
When encountering such a master, He Qinghai and others would definitely not be stupid enough to challenge him in a duel. Zhao Yuan, Yang Dixi, Sun Fangjin, Murong Canghai, Qiu Zhenxi, Ao Long, Hua Yumeng and other martial arts league masters immediately swarmed forward.
Bai Banxie took a breath silently, followed closely, and attacked the alien warrior standing at the gate.
Bai Banxie is a soft power martial artist, and his ability to withstand blows is quite strong. Although he coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked a little embarrassed, in fact, this small injury was nothing to him.
At this time, Bai Banxie felt regret in his heart, because he did not expect that the foreign warrior was actually a strong man in ancient and modern times. When he attacked the foreign warrior just now, he wanted to capture him alive so that he could interrogate the information, but he was severely beaten by the opponent. Fight back.
In the blink of an eye, He Qinghai, Qiu Zhenxi and more than a dozen Rongguang Martial Lords from the Wulin Alliance joined hands to attack Wu Feng.
However, before Wu Feng took the seat to fight, ten afterimages disappeared into the entrance of the martial arts alliance hall in a flash of lightning and faced off against Qiu Zhenxi and others.
Like Master Wu Feng, they are all warriors from the outside world wearing strange clothes. Their strength has reached the realm of glory, and they can go toe-to-toe with Qiu Zhenxi and others.
Fortunately, the Wulin Alliance had an advantage in numbers. Even though Qiu Zhenxi and others were restrained and unable to approach Wu Feng, He Qinghai, Murong Canghai, Bai Banxie, Sun Fangjin, and Ao Long broke through the opponent's line and surrounded Wu Feng. The front takes the seat.
"You are so brave! A group of foreign bandits! How dare you come to our Wulin Alliance to kill people in broad daylight!" He Qinghai raised his hand and slashed at the Wufeng Tianling Gai with a sword light.
"There is a saying in the Central Plains that it is disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. If you kill my people, I will naturally come back to save my face." Master Wufeng dodged the sword light calmly and gently touched the sword's edge with his fingertips. One bullet forced He Qinghai back three meters.
"But it was you who made the first move! Not only did you kill our companions, you also wanted to use this to frame others and make the Central Plains warriors fight among themselves!" Murong Canghai took up He Qinghai's position and used Mu Shangge's unique skills. Snapping his fingers in the air, a wisp of finger force went straight to Wu Feng's throat.
"Is there such a thing? It seems that there is such a thing. But so what? The death of a Central Plains bastard is not a pity, what can you do to me?" Master Wu Feng unabashedly laughed at the Central Plains warriors.
Wu Feng's words were tantamount to admitting in public that the murder of the hostages that night was a good thing they did. In this way, Sun BuTong's contribution has been fulfilled!
It is true that Sun BuTong at this moment not only did not suspect that Wu Feng was the murderer, he was even grateful, thinking that Wu Feng did this just to endorse him.
In addition, Sun Tongtong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Wu Feng's martial arts to be so strong that he could rival the six ancient and modern ones.
This is undoubtedly great news for Sun BuTong! Only when his friends and allies are strong enough will he be able to cooperate and implement plans better.
Master Wu Feng fearlessly fought against He Qinghai, Murong Canghai and others. When Zhou Xingyun saw them, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he first met Liufan Zunren.
When Liufan Zunren first appeared on the scene, he was against many enemies, fighting against masters such as Mu Yan and Xiao Yun. At that time, he suppressed Mu Yan and others very easily.
Now the same is true for Wu Feng. He Qinghai and others are attacking very fiercely. It seems that they can draw with Wu Feng, but in fact, the rolling river water rushes against the rock. It can only stir up a wave, but cannot shake the earth. Never mind He Qinghai.
No matter how fierce the others' attacks are, Wu Feng can always take advantage of them easily.
This scene gave Zhou Xingyun the feeling that He Qinghai and others tried their best to get a tie with Wu Feng.
"Cheer up! Use all your strength! Hahahaha!" Master Wufeng dealt with He Qinghai and others with ease. His cheerful laughter not only provoked the Central Plains warriors, but also encouraged his subordinates.
When He Qinghai, Bai Banxie and others heard Wu Feng's words, they were extremely angry, and their offensive became obviously more rapid.
A group of Southern Barbarian warriors smiled knowingly. For them, Wu Feng's words meant that there was no need to reserve or hide their strength, so that the Central Plains warriors could see their true abilities.
Master Wu Feng brought more than a dozen of his subordinates to the Wulin Alliance Hall to cause trouble. In terms of number of people, of course the Wulin Alliance had much more people.
When the two sides were on the verge of fighting, the Nanman warriors faced many enemies in the courtyard, seemingly quite passive.
However, the moment Wu Feng finished speaking, the Southern Barbarian warriors immediately let go of their hands and feet and launched a bold attack.
"Okay! I'll beat you up! Hahaha!" The first to attack was a fat Southern barbarian with a big head and big ears.
Qiu Zhenxi, Qiu Zhiping, and Xiao Wencai, three martial arts masters from the martial arts alliance, were working together with top warriors such as Dou Wei, Hong Yuntian, and Cha Chacheng to surround him.
Before Wu Feng took his seat and asked his men to let go of the fight, the fat Nanman's offensive was very conservative. He simply used tricks and tactics and did not dare to rush forward and attack forcefully.
After all, the martial arts alliance has a large number of people. If he attacks forcefully, his flaws will be exposed and he will be easily injured.
However, this is not the case. The reason why the fat man Nanman did not attack was to prevent Qiu Zhenxi and others from noticing his unique skills.
When the fat man from Nanman showed his true skills, he directly ignored the offensives of Qiu Zhenxi, Qiu Zhiping, and Xiao Wencai. With his big round belly, he withstood the three people's attacks. At the same time, he opened his big mouth and charged at the carriage.
, Hong Yuntian roared.
Qiu Zhenxi, Qiu Zhiping, and Xiao Wencai's sword energy struck the fat Nanman's belly, like a stick hitting a ball, and the force bounced back with a bang.
How strong the sword energy of the three people is, how strong the rebound energy will be.
Qiu Zhenxi's condition was a little better. He was shocked by the energy and only took a few steps back.
Qiu Zhiping and Xiao Wencai were not only bounced away, but even the weapons they were holding in their hands flew out.
Chacha Cheng and Hong Yuntian were even worse. The fat Nanman opened his mouth and roared at the two of them. A horizontal tornado rose from the ground. It looked like a shock wave, forming a blast of air, lifting the bricks and tiles on the ground, and sending a tsunami like a mountain.
The force swallowed up both of them.
Cha Chacheng and Hong Yuntian saw Qiu Zhenxi and the others stabbing the fat man Nanman with their swords. They wanted to sneak up on him, but they were blown away by the fat man's roar.
Blast away! Not shake up! The roar of the fat man of Nanman is not the deafening lion's roar skill, but the wind pressure cannon, which uses the heart and lungs to squeeze the air and spurt out the inner air, forming a powerful force that blows up the carriage Cheng and Hong Yuntian.
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"Trash!" The fat Nanman wiped his mouth with his hand, and looked at Cha Cheng and Hong Yuntian, who were unconscious with their heads bleeding and bleeding, and smiled contemptuously.
"Yingtian Juexuan!" Qiu Zhenxi danced his long sword horizontally, and wisps of silk-like wind suddenly condensed and then turned into a vast white rainbow, rising up and rushing towards the fat man of Nanman.
"Boundless!" The fat Nanman was unmoved. Everyone saw him straighten his belly and take a deep breath.
The moment the vast white rainbow touched the fat Nanman, it embraced all rivers and rolled into his body...
Immediately afterwards, the fat Nanman clenched his fists, strode forward, raised his head and shouted at Qiu Zhenxi: "Shut up!"
The courtyard was turbulent, the ground was cracked and shattered, and the powerful tornado roared out like a suspended train traveling at full speed, rushing straight towards Qiu Zhenxi.
Qiu Zhenxi did not dare to resist forcefully, and decisively dodged sideways.
However, the monk who could escape could not escape from the temple. The main hall of the Wulin Alliance Hall located behind Qiu Zhenxi was instantly penetrated by the force of the tornado.
The magnificent hall was like clothes thrown into the spiral of a washing machine. Regardless of the decoration of tables and chairs under the house or the bricks and rubble on the house, everything was rolled into a ball.
There was a roar and the hall at the entrance of the Wulin League was destroyed in an instant...
"Barr, can you pay attention to your own people! You didn't see me standing like that!" A rather handsome Nanman man shouted to the fat Nanman with an unhappy look on his face.
Because of Fatty Nanman’s previous attack, he was almost swept away...
"I'm sorry, I really didn't see it. They blocked you. Hahahaha..." The fat Nanman laughed naively and pointed at Qiu Zhenxi and others: "If you want to blame, blame them for not having the ability to even attack at this level.
If you have to hide, I would definitely block it. No, why are you hiding too?"
"The house is not mine, why don't I avoid it?"
"Yes."
The fat Nanman man and the handsome Nanman man were chatting without a word, while Qiu Zhenxi noticed that Hua Yumeng's situation was not good.
Hua Yumeng fought against a handsome southern barbarian man. He was obviously no match for the opponent. At this time, his hair was disheveled and his complexion was sluggish. He had many strange scars on his body and looked very embarrassed...
Qiu Zhenxi made a preliminary judgment that Hua Yumeng might have been poisoned.
"That Nanman is a dangerous being who practices poison attacks! You must be extremely careful when fighting with him!" Hua Yumeng warned the people of the Wulin Alliance to be careful of Nanman men.
Hua Yumeng's reminder undoubtedly confirmed Qiu Zhenxi's guess that the handsome Nanman man was a master of poison attacks. Such an opponent would be too dangerous.
"Are you okay?" Qiu Zhenxi was quite worried about Hua Yumeng's condition.
"Small injury. If not..." Hua Yumeng did not finish his words. He just glanced sideways at Hua Fuduo, who was standing next to Zhou Xingyun, indifferent.
Hua Yumeng's hand injury has not healed, and he will inevitably suffer losses when fighting with others...
Although the Wulin Alliance had a large number of people, they did not gain the upper hand when fighting against the Southern Barbarian warriors.
Zhou Xingyun wanted to help, but couldn't find a chance to enter the scene because the fight between the two sides was very chaotic...
If Qiu Zhenxi, Hua Yumeng and others were to fight against Nanman warriors one-on-one or two-on-one, Zhou Xingyun would have a chance to intervene.
Now He Qinghai, Qiu Zhenxi and others are almost all fighting each other with five or six people, and Zhou Xingyun really can't find an angle to enter the field.
Furthermore, Xu Zhiqian, Han Qiumiao, and Xu Luose are all here, and Zhou Xingyun must first ensure their safety before he can help the Wulin Alliance.
Otherwise, if the Nanman masters were to capture Han Qiumiao, they would be putting the cart before the horse and falling into the enemy's trap.
However, Zhou Xingyun felt that even if he did not take action, the Wulin Alliance would still be able to win in the end.
After all, this is the Central Plains, and it is the territory of the Central Plains warriors. Wu Feng came to the Martial Arts Alliance to challenge the situation. In the end, the Martial Arts Alliance will definitely win.