Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 46 Danger, danger, danger!
The four are all peak masters, and they have practiced the technique of joint attack together, and their power is extremely great.

They move quickly, move fiercely, and kill everywhere.

One directly took Han Fei's spine, the other sealed his throat, and the two feigned an attack. The cooperation was very tacit.

Even ordinary grand masters may not be their opponents.

It's a pity that the gap between the master and the heavenly man is like a moat, which cannot be smoothed out by the number of people.

Not to mention, Han Fei, who was so fast.

His whole body seemed to be flying catkins, tossing and turning under the siege of the crowd, appearing to be able to do a job with ease.

Han Fei didn't do anything, but dodged while eating the mutton pancake in his hand.

The pancakes will be beaten at any time, and the pancakes will not taste good when they are cold.

A strange scene appeared on the scene. The four people swung their knives vigorously, but they couldn't even touch Han Fei's clothes.

After a while, Han Fei took the last bite of the mutton pancake.

The next moment, he stood still and let the four attack from different directions.

In an instant, lightning flashed, and everyone present only felt a burst of white light.

Before they could react, the four of them had already flew upside down, lying on the ground, spitting out blood.

"it is good!"

"Good martial arts!"

"That's it, give them some color and see."

The crowd cheered for a while, and the depression just now seemed to be swept away.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Gou Dezheng wanted to run away, but Han Fei could not let him do so.

He kicked the knife off the ground and stuck it directly in Gou Dezheng's calf, causing him to fall down.

"what!!!"

There was a sound like killing a pig, and Gou Dezheng covered his calf, looking horrible.

After a while, his eyes were full of hatred, and he shouted in his mouth: "If you dare to hurt me, you will die. Not only you will die, but your family members will also die."

Before the words fell, another flash of lightning flashed.

With a "snap", Han Fei slapped him on the face, and his two teeth shot up into the sky.

Han Fei looked down at Gou Dezheng on the ground and said, "Your words are outdated, can you have something new?"

After finishing speaking, he squatted down: "I have a question to ask you, all of you children from aristocratic families, are you all this kind of stuff, or are you the only one who is this kind of idiot."

Han Fei thought to himself, don't these wealthy families know how to educate their children?Everyone is arrogant and domineering, causing trouble, that's okay.

He felt that it was probably because the children of the aristocratic families who did not cause trouble were not well-known, and the rumors of this kind of dude would spread far.

So people think that these people are all the same.

At this time, a servant said with difficulty: "This...young man, our Qingyuan Gou clan is a vassal of the Taiyuan Wang clan, so please give us some face."

If you don't say that you are loyal, you still think about the savior in this situation.

And Gou Dezheng seemed to grasp the straw: "Yes, yes, yes, you can't kill me, or Taiyuan Wang will trouble you."

"As long as you let me go, I will give you everything. Our family has money and many treasures."

Han Fei smiled, and then said: "I let you go, will you take revenge on me?"

"No, no, I definitely won't, as long as you let me go, I promise not to trouble you again."

Although he didn't show a fierce look in his eyes when he spoke, nor did he bow his head forbearance.

But Han Fei really didn't believe a word, dogs can't change eating shit, as the old ancestor said.

"Well, come to me in your next life, and we'll have a good talk about this business."

After finishing speaking, he raised his finger and pointed at his head, ready to understand his psychology.

"stop!!!"

A roar resounded like thunder, resounding throughout the downtown.

Han Fei sneered, stop if you tell me to, have you watched too many TV shows?Neuropathy.

He didn't care about it, and started directly, three points faster than before.

But in the end it didn't work. A figure came quickly and hit Han Fei with a palm.

Han Fei's eyes were cold, and then he fought back.

There is no doubt that the other party is also a strong man in the realm of heaven and man.

The spiritual powers of the two sides are intertwined, exuding a power that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

A gust of wind blew up, and people and things on the field began to stagger.

Those who do not enter heaven and man will end up as ants, and even their own lives are in the hands of others.

Countless people trembled, and the celestial beings were so terrifying.

The one who fought against Han Fei was an old man in a blue shirt. His face was thin and his eyes were cold, which made people shudder.

His spiritual power was extremely strong, and he carried an extremely hot breath. Even after Han Fei practiced the glazed golden body, he still felt pain in his hands.

Han Fei pushed him away forcefully, then drew out the Baihong sword, and slashed across the air.

A huge sword light flew over, and even a long hole was drawn on the ground.

Not to be outdone, the old man clasped his hands together, and then clapped out with one palm.

The palm print of the flame collided with the sword light, and a loud noise erupted.

The next moment, Han Fei's body was like lightning, and he appeared in front of the old man in the blink of an eye.

A sword cut out, like a broken bamboo.

The old man raised his palm to meet him, and with a "ding", he actually blocked it.

But even though he blocked it, the old man's hand was still injured, and drops of blood dripped to the ground.

He was a little surprised, he had been using iron palms for a long time, but he didn't expect that they would break easily this time.

In fact, Han Fei was even more shocked. This Baihong sword was a magic weapon, and even his golden body of glazed glass in the Dacheng state could not resist it at all.

And the old man, with only one palm, actually blocked it.

Although he was injured, it was already extremely terrifying.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and the bustling city, which was originally full of people, had turned into ruins at this moment.

But fortunately, everyone is a member of the rivers and lakes, and they have slipped away just now, otherwise they might lose their lives.

Han Fei knew that he couldn't continue to procrastinate, what if he still had a helping hand?These aristocratic families will not talk about the morals of the world with you.

After the two sides fought for a few more rounds, Han Fei suddenly made a fierce move and stabbed an extremely domineering sword.

This "Divine Sword Jue" is different from the "Infinite Sword Sutra", it is more powerful and domineering, and it is extremely sharp.

This sword is like thunder and lightning, and it is an endless torrent, carrying an incomparable power.

"Excalibur is bright!!!"

Han Fei roared, and the sword in his hand was extremely fast, and he stabbed directly at the old man.

This Qingshan old man is on the sidelines, so he naturally has some means.

Although Han Fei's sword was powerful, it couldn't scare him at all, not to mention that the spiritual power in his body was much higher than Han Fei's.

"The sky is burning with fire!!!"

A sword and a palm collided together, and there was an earth-shattering sound.

Waves of air continuously emerged around the two of them. If ordinary experts were involved in it, they would be turned into a cloud of flying ash in an instant.

The two sides gritted their teeth and continuously channeled their spiritual energy in an attempt to suppress each other.

Gradually, Han Fei couldn't hold on any longer. The spiritual power in the old guy's body was too deep.

Suddenly, with a "ding", Han Fei's sword was directly deflected by the old man, stabbing towards the air beside the old man.

Han Fei's pupils shrank, and it was too late for him to withdraw his sword at this moment as the winner could be determined in an instant.

The old man showed ecstasy, and the iron palm in his hand sped up three points again. If this palm hit Han Fei, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out...

(End of this chapter)