However, the strange gaze was fleeting in an instant... as if he had read it wrong.

In addition, the "Soul-Seeing Envoy" standing with a mask was even more reluctant to take action. He stood with his hands on his back, looking at the situation in front of him as if he was watching a show.

"It's true that he is the Master of Xuanmen... The Xuanmen's martial arts and qi are indeed powerful." A sentence suddenly came out of the soul-catching man in front of him.

But seeing the drunkard and Mr. Feng in front of him, they were indeed equal. Both of them were the top masters, and each move and each move carried a fierce energy.

Suddenly, I heard a bang!

The drunkard faced the old man Feng with his palm. When the two of them met with their palms, all the dead leaves on the surrounding trees were shaken and all fell down.

After the fierce palm was shaken away, the drunkard retreated violently.

Dingdeng stared and took three steps back!

Although Mr. Feng just shook his body for a while, he could still see that the hard ground under his feet had already been sinking deep.

"It's indeed Feng Qingzi."

After the drunkard finished speaking, his face became extremely ugly. He suddenly took out the wine gourd from his waist and took a few more sips. As a result, his figure began to become more and more drunk!

Mr. Feng knew that the drunken fist of this drunken fighter was becoming more and more crazy as he got drunk.

And after getting drunk, he didn't know the pain in his body and could do anything.

So at this moment, Mr. Feng not only had a solemn look, but also gathered all the energy in his body together, preparing to fight to the death with the drunkard.

But after seeing that the drunkard had obviously become crazy after drinking.

And I became even more drunk, and even my steps began to become more and more floating.

With a loud whistle, the drunkard suddenly rushed towards Feng Qingzi in front of him, like a hungry wolf pounced on food, and his speed was faster than before.

After this pounce, Feng Qingzi also attacked the whole person at the same time, and the fierce energy accumulated in his palms hit the drunkard heavily.

The two of them were quickly intertwined, and gradually they could not tell which of them was who they were.

The only thing you can see is two extremely fast shadows that are constantly intertwining.

A sudden explosion!

The two figures that were intertwined like shadows suddenly separated.

I looked at the two people on the stage carefully, but saw that the drunkard suddenly turned pale like a dead person... At the same time, I was watching a slight blood suddenly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

He was obviously seriously injured by Feng Qingzi.

And what about Feng Qingzi? She couldn't get better, her shoulders were trembling slightly... as if she seemed particularly painful.

If ordinary people watched the two of them fight, they would never see how they were injured. Fortunately, Ouyang Longyan, who was standing aside, and the soul-catching envoy were all top experts.

The two of them could see clearly what happened just now. The drunkard was obviously hit hard in the chest by Feng Qingzi's Ganglie's heavy palm.

This caused the drunkard to be seriously injured, so that a trace of scarlet blood spitted out of the corners of his mouth, and his whole face turned pale like a dead person.

And what about the drunkard? The drunken fist was so crazy that he really hurt Feng Qingzi's shoulder with a dragon tugging hand.

This caused Feng Qingzi to tremble slightly on his shoulders.

Looking at the two of them seriously injured each other... the soul-catching man standing with his hands on his back, he suddenly said coldly in his mouth: "Go and deal with him quickly and grab the "Sky Book Pills" back."

After the sound fell, Ouyang Longyan in front of him had to pull out the soft sword from his waist!

But when the dragon roar of "Cang" sounded, the soft sword came out of the scabbard.

The buzzing sword sounded in a low voice, as if he wanted to drink blood hungryly.

The moment Feng Qingzi saw the soft sword in Ouyang Longyan's hand come out of the scabbard... he sighed helplessly.

His sigh was not because he was afraid of the fierce and vicious sword in Ouyang Longyan's hand, but because he sighed... Ouyang Longyan had really gone astray.

The moment the vicious soft sword in Ouyang Longyan pulled out, a strange god flashed in his eyes, but it became cold in an instant. Then the soft sword in his hand swayed, and the sword was as fast as a poisonous snake and stabbed towards Feng Qingzi.

Feng Qingzi was hit on the left shoulder by the drunken fist of the drunken fighter, but at this moment, in order to avoid Ouyang Longyan's spicy sword, he had to dodge and retreat.

But after Ouyang Longyan stabbed the sky with a sword, the soft sword in his hand then quickly attacked two moves.

Feng Qingzi could only continue to retreat.

Mr. Feng was already naked, and now facing Ouyang Longyan's evil sword, it was indeed very dangerous.

The drunkard standing on the other side was shocked by Feng Qingzi's mysterious skills just now, and his face was pale and ugly.

With an angry roar, he suddenly rushed over at the same time.

This time, Mr. Feng was facing the siege of two top masters.

Although Mr. Feng was still in danger, it was obvious that he had obviously fallen into a passive state. The drunkard who had already entered a mad state was a fatal killer move, and the soft sword in Ouyang Longyan's hand was also a fatal move.

Isn't this? If you don't pay attention, Ouyang Longyan's soft sword stabbed Feng Qingzi on the shoulder one after another.

Old Feng was stabbed in the shoulder, and he groaned with pain, held the strong palm force in his left palm, slapped it out with his right palm, and quickly pushed the drunkard on the other side.

Ouyang Longyan retreated slightly, and his eyes looked at Feng Qingzi, who had reached the end of his journey, not only trembled violently, but even the strong murderous aura he carried changed his sharp aura in this moment...

The drunkard over there forced Feng Qingzi to move, and Feng Qingzi was forced to retreat due to physical injuries. Seeing that the drunkard who was in a mad state was ready to attack Feng Qingzi.

At this time, Ouyang Longyan suddenly let out anger and stabbed a sword in his hand at a wide range.

The deadly sword flowers that emerged from his soft sword... stabbed towards the two people over there like raindrops.

The invincible sword energy suddenly enveloped the drunkard and Feng Qingzi.

The drunkard, who had already firmly gained the upper hand, suddenly felt the yin-super sword energy coming from behind, frowned and secretly said: What the hell is Ouyang Longyan? Even I want to hurt me!

There is no way, the scope of Ouyang Longyan's sword is too large. If the drunkard does not retreat at this moment, he will inevitably be injured by Ouyang Longyan's sword energy. I don't know what Ouyang Longyan thought, and he is actually using a sword in such a large range? Don't he know that the drunkard is his own person?
Chapter completed!