Bang!
Step on the hard black scale wood and make several cracks. The small eyed warrior stabilizes his body and his clothes on his arms are all broken.
Looking at Ji Wuyue, the small eyed warrior flashed a chilling light in his eyes. He sneered and said:
"iron fist Ji Wuyue is really famous. Younger martial sister Ji, I will learn your boxing today! "
Finish saying, the small eye warrior's footstep jumps, the figure pulls out a remnant shadow and pours at Ji Wuyue.
"Senior brother Han......"
Another disciple of Tianjian hall stood up in a hurry to stop the two from fighting, but Yue Cheng reached out and stopped him.
When Ji Wuyue heard that Luo Feng was insulted, he was so angry. Yue Cheng was very unhappy. He decided to make Ji Wuyue suffer a little.
As for Luo Feng, I will teach him a lesson if I have a chance.
"Cracked gold palm!"
The figure approaches the first three steps of Ji Wuyue's body. The right hand of the small eye warrior bursts out with dazzling golden light. The golden light changes into a huge fingerprint and covers Ji Wuyue's body.
"Offended!"
As soon as Ji Wuyue and Dai Mei raised and stepped out, the surrounding space seemed to vibrate, and a strong breath came out. The whole person seemed to be a fierce tiger. The momentum was amazing, and the fist seemed to be weak. The air was rippled in layers.
Boom!
There was a big bang when the fists and palms crossed. The whole restaurant was shocked. Several screens nearby were overturned and the diners were shocked.
Next moment!
The small eye warrior's body shape retreats towards the rear, unable to stop. He stops with his hand imprinted on the wall. There is a trace of red blood on the corner of his mouth, while Ji Wuyue only steps back.
Looking at Ji Wuyue, the face of the small eyed warrior is blue. As a middle-term warrior of the four levels of spiritual circle, he is one level higher than Ji Wuyue. He even fell into the downwind. He felt ashamed. His eyes flashed. He clapped his right hand on the waist scabbard and a sword came out of the scabbard.
"Come again!"
As soon as the voice started, the small eyed warrior grabbed the hilt of the sword and rushed out. The cold light of the sword pulled out a piece of cold light in the air and stabbed Ji Wuyue in the air.
Ji Wuyue didn't expect that the other side would suddenly draw a sword, her face changed slightly, and her hands protected her vital points.
"Late!"
With a sneer and a flick of the wrist, the small eyed warrior suddenly twists the straight sword light, which winds like a snake. He avoids Ji Wuyue's fists and stabs his left shoulder.
Seeing that Ji Wuyue was about to win the sword, a hand suddenly stuck out from behind, two fingers, accurately grasped the sharp and amazing sword tip, making a clang sound, and the sword tip could not move.
Ji Wuyue was still frightened and stepped back for several steps. Only then did she find that a young man wearing a black mask was standing in front of her, and her beautiful eyes were suspicious. She said:
"thank you for your help."
Luo Feng didn't look back. He looked at the small eyed martial artist and said lightly: "since they are all disciples of the same sect, why do they act so vicious?"
The voice
Ji Wuyue's eyes moved, and Mei Mou stared at Luo Feng's back, as if to see through him.
The little eye warrior is full of anger at the moment, looking at Luo Feng and sneering:
"what are you, get out of here!"
Since the other side is not a disciple of the Heaven Sword hall, the small eyed martial artist is also reckless. His whole body is full of vitality. When he flicks his wrist, the golden sword Qi erupts on the sword. He wants to cut off two fingers of Luo Feng.
Ji Wuyue's face changed. "Be careful!"
Luo Feng sneers, let go of the sword point, and flick his index finger.
Clang!
The sword Qi is broken. The swordsman with small eyes flies out of his hands. His body seems to have been hit by a fierce horse. He screams and flies out in the air. He spits out a lot of blood and faints directly.
"What a strong strength!"
Ji Wuyue sees the mysterious young man. With a flick, she will seriously hurt her bitter opponent and be shocked at the bottom of her heart.
Because of the arrival of Yuecheng and others, the tavern was already very busy. The movement at this moment immediately attracted many people's attention.
"Look, someone is in conflict with those disciples of Tianjian hall."
"The disciple of Tianjian hall was too aggressive, and even pulled out his sword at the same door."
"The young man of this mask is so powerful that he can fly a disciple of Tianjian hall with only one finger."
"I'm afraid he's in a bad situation. The young man in blue is Jian Yuecheng, a disciple of the Heaven Sword palace. If Yue Cheng does something, he will be hard to resist. "
"Sword in the cloud is Yuecheng! If I remember correctly, he ranked 23rd at the last New Dragon list Conference! "
"Yes, he is."
Some people recognized Yuecheng's identity and exclaimed at him. Many people looked at Luofeng sympathetically.
The waiter of the tavern stood in the corner, looking anxious. Luo Feng just rewarded him with a lot of silver. He didn't want to see Luo Feng suffer a disaster. It's just that the other side is the disciple of Tianjian hall. He has no way to deal with the immortal existence.
At this time, Yue Cheng picked up the seriously injured disciple of Tianjian hall, checked the injury, and found that the other side was seriously injured. He was afraid that he couldn't recover after a few months of recuperation. He turned his head sharply to look at Luo Feng and said in a deep voice:
"who are you? Dare to hurt someone in front of me!"
Luo Feng looked calm and said lightly:
"you don't need to know who I am. I just want to talk about the past. He hurt people first, but as a result, I hurt him. No wonder. "
Hearing this, Ji Wuyue's eyes were slightly shocked, and she looked at Luo Feng in surprise. "Are you..."
Luo Feng looked back and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time."
Ji Wuyue looks at Luo Feng stupidly. She has just guessed whether the person in front of her is Luo Feng.
But in her memory, Luo Feng is not so tall, and their temperament is totally different. At the moment, I heard Luo Feng admit it personally, thinking of all kinds of things in Ziyang college at the beginning, I can't help but feel a sense of shock.
Seeing Luo Feng and Ji Wuyue talking and laughing, Yue Cheng's face became more gloomy. He put down the injured disciple of Tianjian hall, narrowed his eyes and said coldly:
"it's a bad person, so I'll kill you today. No wonder!"
Ji Wuyue saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense and worried about Luo Feng's loss. He said:
"elder martial brother Yuecheng, just now everyone could see clearly that it was elder martial brother Han who hurt people first..."
"So what!"
Yuecheng's eyes were cold and he interrupted Ji Wuyue's words. He said coldly: "he hurt people in front of me. As a senior brother, if I can't get justice for Han junior brother, how can I stand in the Jianghu in the future?"
"As long as you have the ability, just come." Luo Feng looks indifferent. Just now, he saw Yuecheng forcing Ji Wuyue clearly. Even if the other side didn't investigate, he would not spare the man lightly!
With that, Luo Feng put out his hand and hugged Ji Wuyue. He showed tianyunbu, and his figure leaped out of the window.
Ji Wuyue was shocked for a moment, but just hesitated for a moment. Thinking of Yuecheng's strength, she stretched out her hand around Luofeng's waist.
Yue Cheng saw this scene from afar, his face slightly stiff, his eyes showing murderous, "where to escape!"
The voice did not fall, Yuecheng close double fingers, a little in the air.
Wheeze!
The blue energy burst out from the fingertips, forming a chilling sword Qi. Just in a flash, the figures of Luo Feng and Ji Wuyue were cut into two parts. They disappeared with the wind, but they were a shadow.
"Hateful!"
Yue Cheng grinds his teeth and tells another stunned disciple of Tianjian Hall: "look after brother Han!"
With that, Yue Cheng swept up and shot out of the window of the restaurant.
Out of the restaurant, Luo Feng came to the spacious street and let go of Ji Wuyue.
"Luofeng, what's the matter?" Asked Ji Wuyue.
Luo Feng looked back and smiled: "I have something to do."
"You want to fight Yue Cheng!"
Ji Wuyue frowns.