Ao Ran obviously didn't want to, one Tang Shengyou was about to die, but now there are so many here, no matter how powerful Jing Fan is, he would be courting death, let him leave, he absolutely couldn't do it, silently shook his head.

In just a few words from a few people, Jing Weihua flew to the top of the city.

Seeing Jing Weihua coming up, the rest of the Tang family didn't move, only Tang Shengyou took a step forward, apparently intending to fight.

The tragic image on the top of the city is clearer and more horrifying. The corpses are all spitting blood, and the eyes are full of pain. This scene makes Jing Weihua feel like he has nowhere to stay. This is obviously their family. The city is full of the bodies of their families.

Jing Wei Huahong raised his sword without saying a word. Over the years, although he has not been as aggressive as he was when he was young, his kung fu has never fallen. The older he is, the more he sees, the stronger his comprehension. What he once couldn't figure out, what he couldn't figure out, now he has already figured it out, the dagger in his hand reflects a sharp light under the sunlight, it is not ordinary at first glance.The speed was too fast and the force was so fierce that Jing Weihua's clothes bulged, and a stream of air seemed to form near the blade.

Tang Shengyou stayed where he was, not frightened by his menacing aura at all, with a calm demeanor.

Seeing that Jing Weihua's sword was in front of him, Tang Shengyou stretched out his hand as if strolling in the courtyard, obviously intending to deal with Jing Weihua like he did with Jing Fengzhuo, not because he wanted to insult others, but because he really didn't want to play tricks In his opinion, to deal with these people, you only need the most common moves - grab their weapons, and then give them a fatal blow in their surprise, after all, no matter how tricky you are in the face of absolute strength The cool moves are just a show.

But this time he miscalculated——Jing Weihua is very experienced after all, and he knew what he was going to do at a glance. He knew that these people were skilled, but he didn't know exactly how deep they were, so he was very cautious in every move and never head-on. At this moment, seeing him rising, he quickly judged his next move in his mind. The move changed in an instant, and Tang Shengyou caught an empty shot in an instant, and Jing Weihua's next attack had come. Tang Shengyou remained calm, with no expression on his face. Although he lost his hand once, he didn't take it to heart. Even if he looked down on Jing Weihua, these old antiques have been in the mainland for many years, and they still have some skills.

One move missed, Tang Shengyou moved his footsteps slightly, dodged Jing Weihua's sword, and moved out with his right hand again, but—he missed again, Jing Weihua coughed up blood just now even though he was an old bone The deputy looked like he couldn't stand upright, but when he really moved, he was very flexible and slippery like a loach. After dozens of moves, Jing Weihua didn't touch him, but he couldn't hold Jing Weihua either.

After a while, Tang Chengyou became impatient, and Tang Chengbo on the side was even more irritable, "Shengyou, what are you doing, can you solve it with one move?"

"I underestimated it. I didn't expect that Mr. Jing Lao had some real talents, but it should be over."

After all, Tang Shengyou's whole body actually changed suddenly. The majestic internal force made it difficult for Jing Weihua to breathe. At this moment, he couldn't help being shocked. The sword that had not been retracted was instantly pinched by Tang Shengyou in his hand. There was a faint white mist, so that Jing Weihua thought he was wrong, and he confirmed it after he fixed his eyes. He was even more frightened. He had never seen such a move in the mainland for so many years. What technique?However, before he could think about it, Tang Shengyou directly broke his sword.

This sword, following him since he became famous, was also obtained by chance. It is the most proud sword work in the life of the swordsmith Wu Huzi, and it is also his posthumous work. It is sharp and tough. Over the years, He had cut countless people and things, and there was not even a single scratch on the sword, but now it was easily broken by the opponent, Jing Weihua was heartbroken and even more shocked.

However, before he could think again, Tang Shengyou's palm had already come over, and he could feel the stormy internal force through his clothes. He had to hide, and if he didn't hide, he would definitely die. I can't hide, the speed is too fast, his pace can't keep up.

In the nick of time.

But Tang Shengyou was opened with a palm.

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