"Your speed is too slow!"

The murmur suddenly rang out, Jiang Huawen eyebrows suddenly picked, just ready to retreat, the corner of the eye is a flash and a shadow.

"Whew!"

The shadow zoomed in and hit Jiang Huawen's face with a fist.

"Bang!"

"Hum!"

With a dull hum, Jiang Huawen felt a huge force coming out, and his body was quickly knocked out.

This made him panic. How could it be that the speed of the commander suddenly increased so much?

Even his strength is stronger than before.

Is it difficult that the man has been hiding himself before?

"Strange, how can his speed and strength suddenly increase so much?"

Below, Fang Yang and Lu Ping look at each other and are all curious.

Soon, they suddenly found that there was a faint light in the hands of the commander.

"He has a treasure in his hand!"

Frowning slightly, Fang Yang and Lu Ping immediately affirmed their guess.

"Hoo Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude! "

Jiang Huawen took a deep breath, no longer left his hand, and his figure was adjusted to kill the commander.

This time, Jiang Huawen was angry. He used the palm thunder, many moves and the treasures of Kunlun mountain.

"Boom boom!"

All of a sudden, the fierce offensive enveloped the commander.

"This time, we should be able to subdue the man!"

Lu Ping nodded slightly and said in a soft voice: "Jiang Huawen's strength should not be underestimated. Even me, we should take it seriously."

“……”

Smell speech, Fang Yang can't help but corner of the mouth twitch for a while, Ya of, you this is praising Jiang Huawen, still praising yourself?

"Not necessarily. That guy's strength is not weak, and the treasure he got seems strange. Better be careful. "

Fang Yang shook his head and looked around. He saw that although the scene was sticky, it was still his side who had the advantage and relaxed a lot.

"Hoo, let's settle it early."

As soon as his eyes turned, Fang Yang suddenly jumped up, his right hand raised, and the dragon scale sword flashed cold. Suddenly, he cut off to a team of four.

Only one of the four men was in the early days of Tianjie, but with the help of the technique of joint attack, he played a power comparable to that of the middle days of Tianjie, so that all the people in the early days of Tianjie were stopped.

Therefore, Fang Yang made a decisive move, and the power of geomantic omen converged on the edge of the sword and cut it down with one sword.

"Boom!"

The four people themselves are struggling to support, at this time by Fang Yang's attack, can no longer bear, four people at the same time toward different places to fly out.

"Poof!"

In the air, the sharp sword Qi and surging real Qi intruded into their bodies, smashing their meridians and viscera.

"Follow me and continue to kill others!"

Fang Yang drinks lightly and takes the four early level masters liberated to kill other battle circles again.

In itself, the fighting between the two sides is deadlocked, and the two sides are not strong enough to break that balance and can only keep a draw.

But at this time, a battle circle broke the balance, and the whole battle circle suddenly fell into a one-sided scene.

Those saints were defeated one after another and died in the hands of Fang Yang and others.

Of course, a lot of people were injured before they were killed.

"Ouch!"

Xiaoyue constantly shuttles through the battlefield, hunting and killing the disciples of the Holy Family from time to time.

It's just a cup of tea. All the saints in the field, except the great commander, have fallen into a pool of blood.

Xiao Yue threw the blood on her hair and stood beside Fang Yang. Her eyes were full of happiness.

It's obvious that Xiaoyue had been oppressed too hard in the society before.

After solving the battle between the disciples, Fang Yang raised his head and looked at the battle between the commander and Jiang Huawen.

"Boom!"

At this time, the battle between Jiang Huawen and the great commander is still in the white hot, the two people continue to collide, the surging wind spread and swept out.

"Hiss Who is that man? He is so powerful that he can have so many moves with elder Jiang! "

"Yes, elder Jiang is a famous expert in Kunlun mountain. Not many people can fight with him!"

Seeing this scene, many disciples were surprised.

Jiang Huawen was very famous and powerful in ancient martial arts, so people were surprised.

"Break the empty fist!"

Just when they were surprised and looked at each other with wide eyes, a loud shout rang out and a figure immediately flew out."Boom!"

When the battle stopped, one figure floated in the air, and the other one hit the stone wall heavily, making the whole passage tremble violently.

They all looked at the two figures carefully.

When they could see the face of the man floating in the air with his hands behind his waist, they suddenly took a breath of air.

"No, it's impossible!"

"No, elder Jiang was defeated?"

"Hiss Elder Jiang, isn't that man's opponent

Everyone was shocked, and the God of war in his mind was defeated.

The smile on Lu Ping's face gradually dispersed, and his eyes were full of dignified look.

Just now that punch, even he felt a little pressure.

"Cough..."

Not far away, Jiang Huawen coughed violently and fell heavily.

Seeing this, Jiang Bochu quickly ran over and helped him up. After he was sure that Jiang Huawen was only injured and that his life was not in danger, he was relieved.

"Your strength is OK, but..."

The road is flat and the leader is walking towards the road.

All of a sudden, the commander stepped back, his eyes fixed on Lu Ping, and his face was dignified.

He has confidence to defeat Jiang Huawen, but he has no confidence to defeat Lu Ping. Lu Ping gives him a strong sense of oppression.

As soon as his eyes were swept, the commander found that all the people in his family died, and his heart suddenly began to ache.

At the beginning, he saw that there were about 20 people on the other side, and half of them were from the ground level, so he didn't pay attention to them. But who would have thought that after the fight, there were so many experts from the sky level.

In this way, even if they regret it, they can't run away and can only fight hard.

But the strength gap between the two sides is really too big, even if they have the skill of joint attack, they can only drink hatred in this.

"Well?"

Suddenly, the commander's eyes swept to Xiaoyue, his face suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Sirius Xiaoyue?"

"Oh?"

Fang Yang eyebrows a pick, sneer out a voice: "yes, not shallow knowledge ah, can recognize Xiaoyue!"

"Gulu!"

Hearing Fang Yang's confirmation, the commander couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Looking at Xiaoyue's eyes, he looked greedy.

Seems to be aware of the greed in the eyes of the commander, Xiaoyue can't help but retreat a few steps.

"Your opponent, it's me!"

Lu Ping stepped out step by step, and his momentum was like a volcano about to erupt.

"Well, don't think I'm going to do that!"

As soon as Datong's eyes turned, his body suddenly flashed and rushed to Fangyang.

"To die!"

Seeing this, Fang Yang's eyes flashed, and his right dragon scale sword was raised and cut out abruptly.

"Hum!"

The blade of the sword flickered and quickly passed the body of the commander, cutting off the skin on his arm.

All of a sudden, blood splashed.

"Ha ha, you've been cheated!"

Harsh laughter, suddenly sounded.