"Brother!"

A shrill howl sounded from the man who was pierced through his chest and abdomen. A young and strong man stood up suddenly from the man, holding the man's body and howled loudly: "Brother, don't die, wuwu..."

After crying a few times, he looked up at the man in white in the field, "Give me my brother's name back!"

With a trembling hand, the meteor hammer on his waist had been taken off and flew into the field. The meteor hammer slammed onto the head of the man in white with the sound of wind.

"It seems you are dissatisfied!"

The man in white shook his head and laughed, and suddenly slapped the strong man flying in his hand, saying coldly: "The trick of carving insects is not worth laughing at!"

The meteor hammer flying from the strong man's hand was slapped by him. The hammer head suddenly changed direction and flew backward towards the strong man. With a "bang", blood splattered everywhere. The strong man couldn't dodge. His entire head was smashed by the meteor hammer flying. The person had already become a headless corpse in the air. With a bang, he fell into the field, and the corpse was crossed in front of the man in white.

The man in white raised his foot and kicked the strong man's body away, scanned the audience, sneering, "Who else is not convinced?"

This man in white attack was so cruel that he caused public outrage. Hundreds of martial arts figures in the entire Songhe Hall cursed and became a mess.

A thin old man flew into the field from the crowd, and even more answered. He looked like the wind and surrounded the man in white and "sweeping" with the Three Swords.

His three swords were extremely fast and his move was extremely abrupt. Even with the cultivation of the man in white, he felt caught off guard. In amazement, he closed his folding fan and his body retreated suddenly. He took three steps in a row before he could avoid the old man's three swords.

When the old man's fourth sword came, the man in white suddenly shouted from his throat, and the folding fan in his hand had already sealed the fourth sword.

The long sword intersected with the folding fan, making a clear sound of "pop". The old man holding the sword shook, and the long sword in his hand was broken into two sections.

The old man let out a muffled groan, his body trembled like an electric shock, threw out the broken sword, and his body quickly retreated.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

Seeing the old man retreating, the white-clothed man turned cold, the folding fan in his hand opened, rotated and flew out, and shot towards the old man retreating like lightning.

As the blood light exploded, a muffled groan sounded in the field. The old man let out a sharp roar, his body accelerated suddenly, flashed a few times, knocked open a window, and rushed out of Songhe Hall.

It was not until this time that a broken arm fell in the air of Songhetang, falling into the crowd, causing an uproar.

After all, the old man did not completely avoid the folding fan flying out of the man in white and left an arm in the field.

From the time the old man flew out his sword to the time he escaped with his broken arm, it took only one breath. The battle between him and the man in white was incredible. Before most people at the scene could react, the old man had already retreated.

The old man took the initiative and withdrew very simply. Seeing that he was defeated, he immediately fled far away. There are few such behaviors in the world.

"The old guy has good sword skills!"

The man in white stood in the field and reached out to wave his hand. The flew out of the folding fan rotated back to his hand. He shook the folding fan slightly, and the blood on the fan "pop" exploded into a small ball of blood mist, and the fan surface became as smooth as before.

"It's a pity that's a little worse than me!"

"But the escape was quite fast!"

The man in white stared at the direction of the old man's escape and exclaimed a few times, then glanced at everyone at the scene and shouted softly: "Who else is not convinced?"

Hundreds of people in the Songhe Hall were silent as if he had been sniffed, and no one dared to stand up.

"very good!"

The man in white laughed and turned around and walked towards Yunwuer, "Come on, come on, little lady, follow me down the mountain!"

Yun Wu'er bit her lips and blushed and said, "Okay, I'll go with you!"

The man in white saw that she was blushing and her eyebrows were full of love, and she couldn't help but feel itchy and laughed, "This is what you have the ability. Don't worry, I am proficient in the method of fierce fighting, but I will definitely make you want to die in ecstasy, and I will never be willing to leave me in the future..."

As he spoke, his palm stretched out and grabbed Yun Wu'er's little hand, "Let's go, follow me... a slut! How dare you plot against me!"

As soon as he grabbed Yun Wuer's hand, a sharp pain occurred in his palm. He knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled out his strength. A hidden force was spit out from his palm, trying to break Yun Wuer's palm.

But with the severe pain in the palm of your palm, the grasping palm inevitably relaxed a little. Yun Wuer took the opportunity to pull out her palm, flashed back, and shouted in a sweet voice as she retreated: "Take it!"

At this time, Huang Zongjilian and the elders of Feihe Sect were ready to go. When Yun Wu'er retreated, everyone raised their hands together and flew towards the man in white in an instant, with a flying knife, dart, flying needle, flying arrow, flying gun, flying stone, iron ball, crossbow arrow, and even packs of quicklime surfaces flying towards the man in white.

Their Feihe Sect is known for their light skills and hidden weapons. At this time, the head of the sect was in danger, and all the elders and disciples were furious. After receiving Yun Wu'er's secret code, they all prepared. At this time, hundreds of disciples issued hidden weapons together, which was like locusts flying all over the sky, covering the entire venue in an instant. The scene was extremely spectacular.

The man in white was shocked and angry. He was a master of martial arts and always looked above his head. This time, he came to Feihe for trouble. He thought it was a matter of being able to get things done, but he did not expect that he was careless and was injured.

Originally, if Yun Wu'er had attacked him, he would definitely not have hurt him, but Yun Wu'er secretly hid the poisonous needle in his palm, and he took the initiative to shake hands. In this way, it was not a poisonous needle that stabbed him, but he automatically leaned against the poisonous needle. Unpredictable, his palm had been penetrated.

I don’t know what poison was applied to the poison needle in Yun Wu’er’s hand. His palm just hurt, and then it felt numb. Then the numbness came up from his palm and went up the wrist, and in an instant it reached the elbow.

The poison was so fierce that it was as expected by the man in white. He did not dare to neglect it. As his mind moved, a stream of true energy came out of his dantian and went down along his shoulders, forcing the poison gas downwards. At the same time, he stepped forward and grabbed Yunwu'er with his other hand.

At this moment, the hidden weapon sent by many disciples of Feihe Sect arrived.

The man in white snorted coldly, his clothes were all in windless, and his palms quickly drew a circle in the air.

Once his circle was drawn, a suction force suddenly emerged from the circle. Many hidden weapons flew over like birds throwing into the forest and flew into the invisible circle. There was a loud "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound, and these hidden weapons all gathered together and floated in front of the man in white.

However, hidden weapons can be bound by true energy, and several small bags of quicklime mixed in it are still collided one after another by these hidden weapons, and they are so scattered that the lime surface inside explodes, forming a large ball of white mist, covering the man in white.

Yun Wu'er had retreated to the disciples in the sect and shouted loudly, "Don't stop, this person was hit by my Feihe magic needle. At this time, he would be distracted from being lucky enough to get poisonous. Don't let him breathe!"

Hearing Yun Wu'er say this, everyone did not dare to neglect it, and another wave of hidden weapons flew out.

Yun Wuer shouted to hundreds of martial arts figures in the field: "Senior brothers and uncles, please help us with one arm and kill this beast!"

Everyone at the scene was encouraged by her, and they couldn't stand the actions of the man in white. Seeing him covered by white ash, he thought to himself: "He was blocked at this time, and it was a move. Even if I hurt him, he wouldn't know who it was!"

Under this situation, most of the people at the scene thought so, so they searched the guys and threw them at the white-clothed man in the field.

The things thrown out by these people are all kinds of things, such as long spears, short spears, big swords and small swords, and even tables, chairs and benches.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a series of sounds, the white mist in the field dissipated, revealing the rather embarrassed figure of the man in white.

Beside him, tables, chairs, benches, knives and swords piled up all over the floor.

"very good!"

The man in white swung his injured arm suddenly, and a string of black blood flew out of his palm.
Chapter completed!