Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"boom!"

I saw Nie Feng slashing casually, and a 40-meter light red saber aura approached Duanlang's head.

However, Duanlang's body directly faded away, turning into stars and disappearing in place, and the sword qi directly slashed on the ground and raised a lot of dust.

"Ugh!"

Wuming is helpless, now he can only join forces with Nie Feng to deal with Duanlang, otherwise none of them will survive.

He closed his eyes and sensed the surroundings with his sword heart, trying to sense the figure of Duan Lang, when suddenly he opened his eyes and shouted at Nie Feng: "Be careful!!"

In the next second, countless stars suddenly gathered behind Nie Feng, and Duan Lang directly punched him.

Nie Feng didn't know the pain, even if his waist was directly broken, he was sent flying into another courtyard without frowning.

"This martial art can only be used for pretentiousness, and its speed is far from [shrinking the ground into an inch]."

Duanlang stood where he was, waved his hands and complained.

The time for the human body to dissipate and reorganize is enough for him to use [Shrink the ground into an inch] two or three times, so he promises that he will never use it in a fight in the future.

"Uh!"

Standing behind Wuming, Jianchen was at a loss. Neither Bu Jingyun nor Nie Feng were Duanlang's opponents. He began to feel that he was a bit redundant, and he might even be in danger for his life.

It's just that the master is still here, he has to do something, looking at Bu Jingyun beside Duanlang who looks like a dead dog, he shook his head, feeling that it was too dangerous.

Then he looked at the other courtyard, and rushed over without saying a word, ready to see how Nie Feng was doing.

"Duanlang, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your martial arts have reached such a level."

"Brother Sword Saint really took in a genius!"

Wuming couldn't help being a little emotional, when he saw Duanlang more than ten years ago, he was only in a small state of concentration, and now even he himself is not sure to defeat him.

"I have already shown you more than ten years ago that I have the heart to unify the martial arts, and now you are here to stop me, don't you think it is too late?

When Duanlang first came to this world, he really admired Wuming, but after getting along for a long time, you will find that this person is not really selfless, he also has a lot of selfishness, even more than ordinary people.

"At the beginning, I thought that you still had the awe-inspiring righteousness in your heart, so I didn't stop you, but what is the difference between the way you follow me, prosper and oppose me, and perish, compared to the original Xiongba?"

Wuming put his hands on his back, looked at Duanlang with a calm expression, and said slowly.

"Hao Ran righteousness? I am no less than you now!"

After Duanlang finished speaking, his whole body was shaken, and the entire Zhonghua Pavilion was filled with righteousness, which even began to materialize. It looked like a sacred place for cultivation.

"This!"

Wuming looked at the overwhelming righteousness, and once again showed a look of surprise on his face.

Compared with this, the awe-inspiring righteousness emanating from him is like a drop in the surging river.

It's so unbearable.

"So? Can I think that you have gone astray? Don't be stupid, I think you must have been bewitched by that old immortal who is called "Twelve Panics", laughing three times?"

Duanlang looked at the surprised Wuming, laughed mockingly, and said Xiao Sanxiao directly.

Wuming looked at Duanlang in a daze again and said, "You even know the name of the senior?"

This person is becoming more and more difficult to see through. When he told himself the secret of Po Jun killing his wife, he felt that this person was very mysterious. He didn't expect that he even knew about his senior who had never been seen.

"boom!"

At this moment, Nie Feng rushed out from the other courtyard again, picked up a big knife and slashed over.

Jian Chen ran out after him, with an indescribable helplessness on his face.

"It's almost time to end it!"

The corner of Duan Lang's mouth turned up and he smiled, and appeared directly in front of Nie Feng and grabbed his neck, punching his stomach and chest with lightning speed.

"Pfft. Puff"

Before Nie Feng could even react, his internal organs were severely injured, and blood flowed out of his mouth unstoppably.

The crazy blood also subsided immediately at this moment, and the whole person showed an extremely weak expression.

"enough!!"

Wuming let out a deep drink, and stopped pretending to be deep, and stabbed at him with his long sword.

With a casual wave of Duanlang, the Langyou sword appeared in his hand, and he fought Wuming for more than a dozen moves.

"Natural energy formula!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he pinched Nie Feng's neck and began to suck directly. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat and cannot be wasted.

I saw that Nie Feng was in exactly the same state as before Bu Jingyun.

"Break the waves!"

Nie Feng opened his eyes, looked at this good friend who grew up together, and shouted weakly.

They practice martial arts together, manage the Tianxiahui together, and conquer the world together.
He never thought that one day, he would die in the hands of Duanlang.

"Be nice to other friends in your next life, don't just care about your senior brother Yun."

Duan Lang showed no mercy, the death of Keiko Takeshita had made him lose the slightest friendship with these people, not to mention they were still discussing how to deal with him before.

Has Nie Feng persuaded them to let him go?No!Although he hesitated, he agreed.

So he won't show mercy to these people anymore.

"Shu shui. Clank"

Wuming's attack did not stop, the sword light continued, and the sword shadow shuttled back and forth, but none of them attacked Duanlang's body.

Soon Nie Feng also became paralyzed, the internal force in his body was completely sucked out, and it would be more difficult than heaven to cultivate to the Six Tribulations Realm.

But Duanlang wouldn't give him the slightest chance, so he just pushed hard, "Crack!"

He casually threw Nie Feng's body beside Bu Jingyun.

There was no slight change on Duanlang's face, as if this friend was an ant, and he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort if he trampled to death.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining the wind and cloud ability [Maha Wuliang], which can gain more than ten times the attack when used."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining martial arts."

Duan Lang didn't care what martial arts he had absorbed, he only noticed that the ten times the attack, as expected, [Maha Wuliang] could be used by himself.

It is said that [Wuji Maha], which is composed of the three powers of the dragon, leopard and tortoise, is the most powerful. Duanlang couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Duanlang!!! You actually killed Nie Feng?"

Seeing Nie Feng who Duanlang threw casually, Wuming was completely stunned, pointing the long sword in his hand and shouting angrily.

"Isn't this all caused by you? Killers are always killed."

Duanlang spread his hands and said with a disdainful smile.

"Can you kill me only, can't I kill you?"

"Broken waves!!!"

Wuming couldn't control his temper anymore, he was full of sword energy, his whole body was like a sharp sword, and the sword light flashed in his eyes, staring at Duanlang!

He who killed the Quartet decades ago is back again!