v17 Chapter 513： Pinpoint

"Iron Bull, you have a strong defense and protect you."

"Okay." Tie Niu replied with a serious answer.

With powerful military personnel, leaders must be shot.

Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun saw it and stood ready to help. A cruel and proud figure was in front of them.

"Your opponent is me." Zi Feng said coldly, a Ziyun thin iron sword, squatting in front of the two of them.

The sword was in the crowd, and the two were unwilling to participate in other battles.

"Zifeng, it's you." Gu Changfeng gritted his teeth, his face thinning.

Putting aside Zhao Buqun, I want to know, "Who is this? Does Changfeng son know?"

"Hey." Gu Changfeng said coldly, "I don't know where it came from. A soil bun. There is no ranking on the Beishan list. In Beishan County, I have never heard of any powerful family named Xiao."

Zhao Buqun has a faint color and disdain. "Oh, no wonder I know more about this son, but I don't know him. It turns out that this is a waste of no background and power."

Gu Changfeng stared at Zifeng coldly and sighed. "Half a month ago, you killed me and broke me. I am not going to kill you. I will spare you. Today, you dare to show up and stop me." It is really looking for death. "

Zhao Buqun smiled. "Is it true that Changfeng's son lost his hand? Haha."

The surrounding soldiers and gang leaders sneered even more. "A man lost his life and survived. Now he still wants to block the wind and the young master, and he can't stand on his own."

"Son of Changfeng, kill him to help us."

Shouted a group of gangs.

"Be careful." A cold drink rang, the huge knife was as heavy as a thousand squats, and dozens of soldiers were seriously injured in an instant.

It was called the most powerful "leader" and was smashed directly by tens of meters. His mouth was full of blood, and he snorted.

"Who dares to smear my brother Xiaoyi, I want his life." Lin Jin's face was killing.

At the same time, a big eagle screamed high in the sky and its wings flew. Many sharp feathers are like a sword, which allows hundreds of martial artists to escape and dare not speak.

"My Qin Feiyang teammate, do you dare to chew your tongue?" Qin Feiyang made a gesture in the air that he thought was very handsome, and said loudly.

Foil, squirrels, vultures and others also increased their offensive and attacked various "heads".

"A person can let me up and down in swordsmanship, what qualifications do you despise?" He Jian's swordsmanship is like a flower dance, a boom, dozens of warriors were killed. Suddenly, the gang suffered heavy casualties.

For small teams, morale is greatly improved.

Zhao Buqun and Gu Changfeng looked at him in surprise. They did not expect that their two words made their own side into the wrong wind.

"Changfeng's son, those guys don't know what happened, they actually helped Xiaoyi, let me kill him first." Zhao Buqun said.

"Good." Gu Changfeng nodded.

The two joined forces.

Zifeng didn't say anything from beginning to end, a Ziyun thin iron sword pointed at the two coldly.

In his eyes, these two men could wave their hands and kill.

Gu Changfeng was attacked. He had already suffered a loss last time, and he knew that his cultivation was not the opponent of Zifeng, but he had already used the sword of the lower class.

Zhao Buqun is not a fool. Although he laughed at Zifeng in his mouth, he saw Zhang Changfeng using the wind sword at the beginning, and immediately took out his weapon.

According to the spirit of the instrument, the demon musket.

Zhao Buqun is actually a fighter who is good at spears.

A sword shoots and attacks at the same time.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid. He also held a one-handed sword with a sword, which meant two people.

There was a loud noise.

Zifeng gently held a sword, and easily threw the two men back.

"Some skills." Zhao Buqun was a little surprised.

"But that's it." Gu Changfeng despised it.

Zifeng frowned and said coldly, "You are very weak. If you don't have any equipment on hand, it will be much weaker than the average."

"furious."

"Arrogant".

Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun were very cold and were attacked again.

With another bang, both of them were shocked back.

However, this time, Ziyun Jingtie had actually swayed for a while, almost never broken.

After all, the Ziyun Jing Iron Sword can only be regarded as a better weapon, far inferior to the spirit.

This collision will definitely be interrupted in an instant.

Gu Changfeng apparently noticed this and sneered, "The soil buns are soil buns, and they can only use immobile weapons."

"Hey, as you, you can't touch your soul for the rest of your life."

"When the sword in your hand is broken, I will see what else you have to fight with us."

The two are very proud of their possessions.

After that, the two were attacked again.

"Hey." Zi Feng snorted, and the figure disappeared instantly.

"Quickly." Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun smashed.

In the next second, Zifeng appeared behind the two people, and the Ziyun Jing Iron Sword in his hands disappeared. Instead, it was a punch.

With a loud noise, the two immediately vomited blood and flew.

"Good." Both Gu Changfeng and Zhao Buqun were surprised.

They did not wait for their surprise color to fade and their bodies were struck by lightning again.

Bang, bang, bang

Zifeng's figure disappeared, disappeared. These two men are often shot dead, like two discouraged balls.

In order to avoid wasting time, Zifeng used physical strength.

The last roar directly shocked the two people. After crossing a blood line in the air, the two fell weakly to the ground.

"How can it be strong enough?" Both of them had incredible eyes.

"Our hand-held spirits are as powerful as Half-Step Profound. Actually, there is no strength to fight back?" Zhao Buqun gritted his teeth. Suddenly, Gu Changfeng stared at Zifeng's fist.

On Zifeng's fist, a burst of enraging air covered it.

"Innocent is so rich, that guy must use very powerful martial arts to have such a powerful force." Gu Changfeng said affirmatively.

Zhao Buqun nodded and said, "Zifeng is only a five-year congenital restoration, but the strength of the previous one is even stronger than that of Half-Buxuan, so it must be a ground martial art."

"Ground martial arts?" Gu Changfeng suddenly flashed a frenzy.

"Oh." Zifeng heard what the two of them said, but did not refute.

He naturally does not have martial arts, but his physical strength is so strong, so as not to cause too much speculation by others, or establish a relationship with the **** mysterious king.