Dugu Feng came to Wang Ming's side with a look of joy and admiration on her face, and said with a smile: "This ignorant person deserves to be beaten. He dares to provoke the emperor... the royal enshrinement master."
Dugu Feng accidentally told Wang Ming's identity at this time, but Wang Ming glared at him before changing his words.
Shi Feixuan and others were both worried about Kong's injuries and anxious about the situation.
Liao Kong was the most powerful person here, but he actually lost. At this time, the man opposite with the big sword was invincible.
Shi Feixuan is very confident, but not arrogant. Even if she loses, she will be defeated even if she comes up, not to mention that there is Dugu Feng watching covetously from the side.
However, there was no fear in their hearts.
Because there are many of them.
In the short period of time when Wang Ming and Liao Kong fought, the number of people increased again, reaching as many as a thousand.
But fortunately, these are not people of the same force, they are not united. Otherwise, it may cause some trouble to Wang Ming.
Wang Ming held the giant sword and slowly moved towards the place where Kong Kong fell.
In order to eradicate it, Wang Ming did not like to fight and kill.
It would be best to resolve the situation peacefully or just let it go, but once he takes action, Wang Ming's favorite thing is to kill people directly. Otherwise, Wang Ming would still feel a little uncomfortable if he had an enemy who kept thinking about when to stab him behind his back.
Wang Ming took action today, so naturally he would not think of letting these people leave.
If Zhu Yuyan hadn't been so good at Qinggong and if the hatred between the two parties wasn't deep, Wang Ming would have kept her.
Liao Kong, Shi Feixuan, Li Shimin, Hou Xibai, Shen Luoyan, Wang Bo...
These are all unstable factors for Wang Ming, so it is better to let them disappear.
Wang Ming stepped forward and appeared in front of them.
A sword swept out.
This sword has no brilliance or sword light, only the sound of whizzing through the air.
"Hoo ho!"
Liao Kong took a breath at this moment and raised the iron rod in his hand to strike at Wang Ming's sword.
At the same time, Hou Xibai, Wang Bo, and Shi Feixuan also took action.
"Boom!"
Wang Ming's attack was blocked.
There was no trace of joy on everyone's face, some were solemn.
The situation is not good for them, very bad.
Shi Feixuan, Wang Bo, and Hou Xibai finally understood why Kong was so miserable.
This swordsmanship is too abnormal.
The sword weighed almost two hundred kilograms, but it was like a stick in this man's hand. He could wield it freely and his speed was not slow at all.
When a sword comes out, in addition to the weight of the sword itself, there is also the inertia it brings. The person's true energy and power are very difficult to resist.
It is simply indestructible and everything is indestructible.
Shi Feixuan looked helplessly at Wang Ming, who was standing in front of him holding a sword. Today, Shi Feixuan understood the horror of swordsmanship.
Cihang Jingzhai sects martial arts [Cihang Sword Code], but in fact it is not the main swordsmanship practiced, but the state of mind.
Shi Feixuan saw two directions of swordsmanship today, two different paths, both of which struck her to pieces.
Dugufeng's sharp sword and his understanding of the moves and rules of swordsmanship are simply wonderful. Shi Feixuan felt that no matter what moves she made, she could not escape from the range of Dugu Feng's swordsmanship. It was a very annoying feeling of being controlled.
This middle-aged man's epee is a swordsmanship that subverts ordinary people's cognition, and is an extremely unreasonable swordsmanship. This swordsmanship gives people the impression of being rough and arrogant. No matter what moves you make, this swordsmanship is just a simple sword. Under this sword, Shi Feixuan felt that all the sword techniques she had learned before were wrong. Any swordsmanship is flashy, and swordsmanship should be simple and unpretentious.
Hou Xibai's eyes showed a trace of despair and a trace of relief at this time. All of them were injured when they joined forces to receive those fierce sword blows just now.
Liao Kong was so shocked that he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Concubine Wang Bo also felt uncomfortable.
Hou Xibai estimated that with one more strike like that, they would all be killed directly. He turned his head and glanced at the beautiful Shi Feixuan. The despair caused by death faded away again. He thought to himself: "It would be a blessing to die with Shi Xianzi."
Wang Mingke didn't care what they were thinking, he struck out with another sword.
The hands of Shi Feixuan, Wang Bo, Hou Xibai and others holding weapons could not help but tremble at this moment.
"when!"
Blocked.
"puff!"
Being hit hard by the sword, they took five or six steps back. Everyone's blood surged in their chests, and they felt better after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
There was a look of fear in Wang Bo's eyes at this time. They had reached their limit and one more strike would surely kill them.
"Hoo ho!"
After the blocked sword, Wang Ming used the rebound force and spun in the air. Not only did he dissolve their rebound force, but he also perfectly transformed it into the force of the next sword.
He slashed down with a sword in the air.
"Boom!"
The terrifying smoke and dust were swept away with a sword, and the gravel flew away.
"ah!"
The onlookers couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to bear to see several people die tragically.
I don't know who sighed and said: "I don't know where the killing embryo came from. Such a beautiful Master Fairy could be so cruel."
"Who says it isn't?"
"You guys should shut up! Don't attract this murderous person, or you will be in trouble."
Suddenly the complaining voice disappeared.
Wang Ming stood quietly on a large stone, letting the night breeze blow his clothes.
The sword strike just now did not kill Shi Feixuan and others.
This is not Wang Ming's sudden soft-heartedness.
Liao Kong said he was a monk. Look at the wealth of Jing Nian Chan Monastery. If you believe he is a serious monk, you will lose.
Wang Bo also came from an anti-king background, and would have a lot of murderers on his hands.
The same is true for other people, they are all Jianghu people, and it is normal to kill and be killed.
Although Shi Feixuan was beautiful, Wang Ming had no idea about her body, so he couldn't do anything to her.
Instead, a stone the size of a basketball suddenly appeared and blocked Wang Ming's sword.
Wang Ming looked towards the grove in the distance with doubtful eyes.
It flew out from that direction.
Not long after,
Wang Ming saw two people dressed as nuns and Taoist priests emerging from the woods.
Wang Ming didn't know these two people very well, but he knew that they were coming with bad intentions.
"master!"
This shout of "Master" came from the mouth of Shi Fei Xuan, who still had some bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth.
Wang Ming thought: "Fan Qinghui? Impossible! Fan Qinghui is just a little more powerful than Shi Feixuan if he can survive. It is impossible to block my attack. The only way is..."
He looked at the beautiful woman dressed as a nun, looked sideways and thought to himself: "That guy can't be the one who can block my full blow so easily!"
Wang Ming's heart suddenly tightened.
