v17 Chapter 512： See nothing

"Sword Wuhun". Zifeng glanced at it.

Sword martial arts, juxtaposed with sword martial arts, belong to the most aggressive martial art type in martial arts.

Warriors who can awaken sword martial arts or sword martial arts are generally very talented.

And looking at the sword in Gu Changfeng's hand, it seemed that the level was not low, at least it was the green Gaofeng Wuhun.

"I remember, you are four ants." Gu Changfeng looked at Zifeng, Lin Jin and the others, and suddenly remembered something, his face became very ugly.

"A few days ago, my Hu Hai team was killed by you and caught nearly 100%. It belongs to this son." Gu Changfeng said, his face was full of killing.

"What about us?" Zifeng sneered.

In the past few days in the forest, Zifeng heard a lot of news about this long wind.

This person is arrogant, he must report, his heart is very narrow, his heart is very hot. Therefore, when Qin Feiyang was under siege today, he immediately came out to seek help.

One person likes Qin Feiyang very much, and the other is Gu Changfeng who will definitely find himself in trouble. It's better to solve him now.

"Hey." Gu Changfeng snorted. "In this case, today my son will collect the score and send four of you to Huang Chun."

"I have the ability to come." Xiao Yiyi was not afraid.

"Blood returns to the wind." Gu Changfeng shouted, hitting his palm.

It's just that the **** hand hurt Lin Jin and Tie Niu.

This is the martial art of Xuanwu Peak, which is motivated by the nine-fold cultivation of the innate and extremely powerful.

This is the advantage of the children of a big family. They have the high-level martial arts that others have dreamed of, and they have strong fighting power.

However, Lin Jin's killing sword was also the pinnacle of Xuan Jie. The people who want to come to Lin Jin are not ordinary people.

Closer to home, Zifeng didn't have a hard connection, but a step that instantly disappeared in place.

"Hurry." Gu Changfeng's pupils shrank, and his eyes obviously couldn't keep up with Zifeng's figure, let alone hit Zifeng.

Oh, suddenly, a sword smashed out from behind Gu Changfeng.

A sword smashed through the air at a very fast speed.

"Not good." Gu Changfeng felt the sharpness behind him and was taken aback, then quickly turned around to resist, but still slowed down.

I saw that the sword in his hand was slightly blocked. He was able to deflect his sword from his own key, but it hit his shoulder.

"Damn it, why is this guy so fast." Gu Changfeng frowned.

Oh, this is another sword.

The sword once again left blood on his shoulder.

Ten seconds later, his shoulders were bloody. However, he didn't even touch Zifeng's clothes.

"Waste, do you dare to avoid Tibet's sneak attack?" Gu Changfeng was very angry, "I have the ability to come forward and face me."

Hey

Zifeng's figure kept jumping, very fast, making him look like he was disappearing.

Listening to Gu Changfeng's words, Zi Feng sneered in his heart.

The Breeze Sword itself is an elegant and smooth sword, not strong, but extremely fast and evasive.

Unless you are a fool, you have no reason to be weak to yourself and attack the enemy.

Moreover, he does not want to use Ziyan, or the means used when he is in an easy position. Otherwise, even if it was positive, this Gu Changfeng would have been killed by Sui.

Clang, Clang, Clang

The sound of the sword kept flickering, and Gu Changfeng kept getting hurt.

On the other hand, Lin Jin, Tie Niu, Yan Ran and Qin Feiyang easily dealt with hundreds of fighters.

Although the number of hundreds of fighters is large, they are all congenital and heavy, and some are even congenital and heavy, not opponents of the four of them.

However, they accounted for a lot of people. If they cannot defeat them, they will retreat immediately. They will be surrounded by others. There was no death at this moment, causing multiple injuries.

"Hey, Gu Changfeng doesn't look good." Lin Jin chopped off the knife and easily dealt with the enemy. When he was free, he glanced at the battle between Zifeng and Gu Changfeng. "Really." Tie Niu said, "This is a long wind. It seems that the actual combat experience is very bad."

"Brother Xiaoyi's speed is very fast, but after all, he only carried out a natural triple cultivation. In actual combat, it is more important than innateness."

"If you change Xiantianjiu's experience, you can easily find a way to overcome his speed advantage. Even if you can't suppress him, at least it won't be that weak. It's a long-winded one, but it's suppressed."

At this time, Qin Feiyang said contemptuously, "What do you think of Gu Changfeng?"

"He can awaken his sword and soul, but his talent is not bad. But his cultivation is based entirely on genius treasures and medicinal materials."

"It is also a loss for him to have a good family and a lot of planting resources to raise him."

"It's just that, so his foundation is unstable, and in the battle of fighters of the same level, it seems very weak. It can only be repaired as an advantage against people below him."

"Like me, he is a bit heavier than him. This is not his opponent. But when he encounters a tough fight like Brother Xiaoyi, he has a wealth of experience and good speed. He can't help it at all."

Qin Feiyang's voice quickly disappeared. Sure enough, on the other side of the battle, Gu Changfeng had lost too much blood and couldn't hold it back.

"Damn it." Gu Changfeng groaned angrily. "Zifeng? You are waiting for me."

After all, I saw that he had gone to his compressed sword martial arts, and then there was another sword in his hand indifferent.

Almost at the moment the sword appeared, his body surged, and the fierce sword aura raging tens of meters around him, Xiao Yi bounced off instantly.

Zifeng was hit more than ten meters. After unwavering, he said to himself: "It turned out to be a spirit."

"This is the spirit of the family, Fengjian." Qin Feiyang sighed, "Brother Zifeng retreated, you are not his opponent if you have no spirit."

"Spirit?" Zi Feng sneered, then didn't flinch, but banged with his fist.

"Hey." Gu Changfeng's face was cold, and he said, "Now, when you don't work hard with you, let us give you some ants."

After all, the wind and the sword waved in his hand, and countless swords came out.

In his opinion, Zifeng was not regarded as a threat, but Lin Jin and others.

Zifeng was shocked. He naturally wouldn't be afraid of these swords, but he was afraid that Lin Jin and others could not stop it. He could only retreat immediately and return to Lin Jin and the others.

"Retreat." At the same time, Gu Changfeng sighed.

Hundreds of soldiers evacuated immediately.