"My sword is a magic weapon, and it cannot be compared to your ordinary soldiers." The young man in white used his spiritual power to fill the sword body, and the long sword flickered with light.
"Be careful, captain, he has used his spiritual power to activate the sword!" Ye Ling'er exclaimed.
"Let me cut off your long sword first!" The young man in white took out a speed talisman and activated it, then attached it to his body. His body flashed and he slashed at Bu Ying with his sword.
Bu Ying held the knife in both hands and drew it close, "clang clang clang clang..." The two looked like ghosts. Their swords clashed more than ten times in an instant, and the long sword was full of gaps.
"Cheng'er, fight quickly!" Nangong Ba warned.
"Uncle, don't worry. It's rare to encounter a big ant. I'll play with him!" The boy in white couldn't help but beam with joy as he had a chance to win.
"Cut it off!" The boy in white shouted, his spiritual power suddenly started to move, and he struck with all his strength.
"Crack", Bu Ying's long knife was cut off in the middle. Bu Ying quickly took a step back, drew the knife and flew out, hitting the boy in white with all his strength and shooting it on the head.
The boy in white didn't dodge, and the water shield quickly blocked the front. The flying knife penetrated halfway into the water shield and could no longer penetrate.
"Captain, let me help you!" Du Xiao rushed up with a knife, and Zhang Di hurriedly threw Bu Ying a thick-backed saber.
When the Nangong family saw the situation, someone wanted to take action, but the boy in white waved his hand to stop them.
"You don't need to take action, I will deal with them myself!" The boy in white didn't take Du Xiao seriously at all.
Du Xiao struck the water shield with a knife, and the long knife was shaken out of his hand. The boy in white waved a water blade talisman, which turned into a long blade and flew out. Du Xiao couldn't dodge, and his left arm was slashed, and blood spurted out. , Du Xiao knelt down on one leg and hurriedly covered the wound with his right hand. The severe pain caused his facial muscles to twist together, and he resisted making a sound.
The boy in white swung his sword to chop Du Xiao's head, but it was split open by Bu Ying's sword, and Du Xiao escaped.
Zhang Di hurriedly stepped forward, tore off a piece of his clothes, and bandaged Du Xiao's wound.
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Lin Feng and Lao Tan were hiding by the window outside the house, breaking the window paper and watching. When Lao Tan saw Du Xiao was injured, he rushed over to help, but Lin Feng held him back.
"This is an immortal cultivator, you are no match for him!" Lin Feng whispered.
"Immortal cultivators are nothing but birds. If you dare to hurt my brother, I will kill him!" Old Tan's face was ferocious and he clenched his dagger.
"Wait a minute, I have a way to break through his defense, but I have to wait for the opportunity tonight!" Lin Feng said with a complicated expression. He couldn't watch Bu Ying being killed. After all, Bu Ying had taught him skills.
A few words of truth are preached, but tens of thousands of books are falsely preached. The flying knife martial arts that Bu Ying taught him were undoubtedly top-notch projection martial arts, and Lin Feng was quite knowledgeable.
"How to break it?" Lao Tan looked suspicious.
"Because I am also an immortal cultivator!" Lin Feng said proudly, without adding that he was only at the first level of Qi training.
"You are also an immortal cultivator!" Lao Tan couldn't accept it. You were knocked down by me last time.
"Here are the crossbow arrows for you. Later, you will see where my flying knife hits, and you will attack with the crossbow arrows. Can you keep up with the rhythm?" Lin Feng handed over the short crossbow and short arrows.
"Boy, you have to keep an eye on your Master Tan!" Lao Tan had the attitude of treating a dead horse like a living horse. After all, it's hard to say how long Bu Ying and the others can last.
Lin Feng tore off a piece of cloth to cover his face, took a detour to the back, pried open another window and slipped in. He used the breath-holding technique to hide behind the barrier in the house.
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"Xu Liang, Zhou Tong, come together!" At this time, Zhang Di didn't care about the fact that he had been defeated too many times before, so he raised his long crossbow and shot at the boy in white.
Xu Liang, holding a scythe, and Zhou Tong, holding a spear, also joined the battle group. They and Bu Ying surrounded the boy in white and attacked. Everyone could see that it was time to fight.
"Roar...!" Xu Liang was not afraid of death, and the mountain scythe hit the water shield on the boy in white with great force.
Zhou Tong's spear was like a dragon, thrusting straight into the gap in the water shield of the young man in white.
Bu Ying let out a long roar, and his machete was like a fierce tiger, tightly entangled with the long sword of the young man in white, leaving him no time to take care of Xu Zhou and others.
Everyone around looked stunned. The strength of the immortal cultivators was truly extraordinary. The combat effectiveness of Bu Ying's team was also eye-opening. Killing immortals with ordinary people was astonishing.
When the young man in white turned his back to him and blocked Nangong Ba's sight, Lin Feng's spiritual power spread all over the blade, and the flying knife suddenly shot out. "Whoosh", the forehand flying knife shot out, followed by a quick upper hand, and the backhand flying knife Shoot out.
This is the ultimate trick in the flying knife martial arts, Yu Gale Feng, which doubles the power of the double-knife combo.
The young man in white clothes heard the sound of a critical strike in the air and hurriedly ducked sideways. He only dodged a flying knife and was immediately slashed to the chest by Bu Ying's diagonal knife. The water shield rushed to protect the master and blocked the full blow of the Zhanma Dao. The second flying knife missed the water shield and hit the boy in white on the back. The blade was halfway in, and the huge impact knocked the boy in white out of shape.
Outside the window, crossbow arrows were followed by flying knives, hitting the handle of the flying knife on the back of the boy in white. Under the impact of the crossbow arrows, the flying knife penetrated a little deeper into the body of the boy in white.
"Ah...!" A few feet away, the first flying knife was inserted into Nangong Ba's chest. The flying knife passed through the chest and was deeply inserted into the wooden door.
"Uncle!" The young man in white heard the shout and looked over hurriedly, only to see Nangong Ba looking in pain and barely being held up by his men without falling.
Bu Yingcong recognized Lin Feng on the flying knife and came to help. While the boy in white was distracted, he seized the opportunity and cut off the boy in white's right hand with his knife. The long sword fell with a "clang".
"Ah ah ah... you are looking for death!" The young man in white was injured repeatedly and looked crazy. He took out several talismans with his left hand, activated them, and shot out water blades, slashing at everyone.
Zhou Tong was cut in half by the water blade, Xu Liang's right leg was cut off by the north water blade, and Lao Tan outside the window was stabbed in the abdomen, and his intestines flowed all over the floor.
Zhang Di was far away and hurriedly dodged, but his face was scratched by the water blade. The water blade continued to fly, cutting off the long table behind him.
Lin Feng quickly dodged, his spiritual power penetrated the long knife, and he split a water blade flying towards Ye Ling'er.
Ye Ling'er was so frightened by the water blade that her face turned pale and her whole body was shaking.
Bu Ying looked like a ghost. The moment the water blade penetrated his chest, he hit the flying knife on the back of the young man in white with his palm. The flying knife passed through his body. At the same time, there was a "click" sound, and several ribs in the back of the young man in white were hit. break.
"Wow..." The boy in white was knocked away by Bu Ying's palm and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Several people around Nangong Ba were holding crossbows and preparing to shoot, but Lin Feng took action first and shot them all with flying knives.
Ye Tianchen looked at Lin Feng in surprise and hurriedly ordered his men to help Bu Ying and others deal with their wounds.
"Who are you? How dare you sneak attack me!" The boy in white looked at Lin Feng with hateful eyes. If Lin Feng hadn't taken action, he wouldn't have lost so miserably.
"The next mountain man is an ant, not worth mentioning!" Lin Feng naturally did not give his name.
"You hide your head and show your tail, you shameless villain, I, Nangong Ba, will not let you go!" Nangong Ba stretched out his hand to hold on to the wooden wall, holding on to prevent himself from falling.
"Then I can only kill you first!" Lin Feng raised a throwing knife and looked at Nangong Ba expressionlessly.
"Hold on, I can see that you are also a cultivator of immortality!" The boy in white finally woke up and shouted hurriedly.
"Humph!" Lin Feng was noncommittal.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'll take everything in my storage bag in exchange for you letting my uncle go. What do you think?" the boy in white said hurriedly.
"Are you willing to pay such a high price for a mortal?" Lin Feng was very surprised. He thought that the boy in white looked down on mortals.
"The grace of raising someone is greater than the heaven." The young man in white said solemnly.
"Cheng'er, no, I don't agree." Nangong Ba quickly stopped after hearing this.
"Uncle, stop talking, or you may aggravate the wound."
"I agree to let him go, but I have become enemies with you and can't let you go!" Lin Feng said to the boy in white.
"Okay!" The boy in white took off the storage bag and threw it to Lin Feng.
"Your Excellency, if you want to kill me, Nangong Ba, let him go!"
