Walked over randomly...
The young master was not afraid at all, but smiled happily and charmingly. He only glanced at the four people behind him and said, "Why don't you take action yet?"
Lu Dong and Siyi looked at each other, and when Ran Ran entered the temple, they took action at the same time... Shen Tianju drew out a soft sword, jumped out in the air, and struck the sword towards Ran Ran's head.
Shen Tiansong held his sword straight up, raised his hand and sent out seven or eight cold stars, which hit his chest with a sharp wind sound.
As for Shen Tianzhu and Shen Tianbai, their swords were inspired. One was strong and the other was soft. One person shook the tip of his sword, and the sword light flashed, reaching any rib. The other person danced his long sword and swept it towards the chest and ribs.
Shen Bijun shouted horrified: "Be careful..."
The word "be careful" had just come out of his mouth, and he had already taken action.
There are no fancy moves, just simple four palms!
The four palms knocked down the hidden weapon, split the sword light, and knocked four people away. There was no change in the palm technique, and there was no follow-up. No matter how powerful the master was, he flew away in front of these ordinary four palms.
When they fly out like fallen leaves, they also become lifeless like fallen leaves.
Feng Siniang wanted to move, but was restrained again. The young master was still smiling, even happier and more charming...
In vain, cold light shines in the ruined temple!
Like a heavy rain destroying flowers, the light is lingering, but silver light shines in all directions. Countless lights and shadows fly down wherever you want.
Shen Bijun felt dazzled, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but stare at him.
With a calm mind, he waved his sleeves and let go of his hands... The cold light flashed, and the wind in his palms blew slowly. He swept it away with one hand. The starlight flickered, turned around halfway, walked around quickly, and struck to the right.
Then he opened his palms, and saw that his palm movements were as numerous as stars, as fast as flying lights, and his palm skills were fluttering. Mountains and seas stood between his palms, and sand and thunder were moving. It was like celestial phenomena and geography, transforming all things into the palms of his hands.
In an instant, the cold light disappeared, and the sound of gold vessels continued.
When Shen Bijun came to his senses, the place was already filled with plum blossom needles, thunder drills, and meteor darts.
The man slowly crossed the steps, only three feet away.
The young master was stunned and forced a smile: "Brother Ren is really good at martial arts."
Ranran smiled and said: "It's quite passable."
The young master's expression changed and he said, "But I don't know if your martial arts is really the best in the world!"
Then, Ran Ran felt a few chills on the back of his neck!
That's a sword. The wind of the sword is sharp. Only an incredibly fast sword can make such a roar. What kind of sword is the most terrifying sword in the world?
In today's world, no one can give an answer, so no one in this world can use a sword against anything. Because they don't know what kind of sword is the most terrifying!
He turned around and saw seven sword lights.
The sword power and sword light of the seven swords poured out... and surrounded him instantly.
I saw seven people crossing left and right, the sword light of the seven swords flickering, and the bodies of the seven people turning faster and faster. They cooperated well and cooperated as one, as if the seven people and the seven swords converged into one sword that annihilated everything.
The power of this sword is enough to shake people's souls away!
Facing such a sword, he stood as tall as a mountain, unmoved. Suddenly, seven people were heard shouting in unison, the sword light was erupting, and the attack was sudden, like the Yangtze River, rolling up, but the sword flowers were scattered, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the speed of the seven swords was indescribable!
This kind of sword technique is extremely fast and fierce, and it comes in a blink of an eye. It is not only difficult to dodge, but also impossible to retreat, and there is no dodge or intention to retreat at will.
They were originally seven people with seven swords, but at this moment, the seven people seemed to become one person, and then the seven swords merged into one, as one, and the flaws in the seven people's sword skills suddenly disappeared.
There are no flaws at all!
Surprise showed in Ran Yi's eyes, a smile appeared on his lips, he raised his hand and faced the seven sword lights.
He suddenly took action, raised his hand and turned it into a finger, and the finger actually pierced into the sword light...
It is obvious that they have become one, as one, with absolutely no flaws. But no one could see or imagine how that finger penetrated.
The index finger has no edge, but it is sharper than the edge, faster than the wind, and more powerful than the divine sword!
Ding ding ding......
The sparks have not yet bloomed, but the trembling of gold and iron continues.
The sword light flew around, intertwined with that finger, then swirled, collided, and suddenly shattered, and then the sword light fell... The sword light dissipated... The people holding the sword also fell down!
The people who fell could only be dead people. Seven men in black fell to the ground. Each of them had a bloodstain on their throat. The seven handles shone brightly three feet apart and were broken.
The young master's charming face had froze, and his eyes revealed a trace of surprise, not just surprise... but even fear. At this time, she could no longer laugh.
She knows the identities of these seven people better than anyone else. They became famous twenty years ago, and they were also the seven people with the best swordsmanship in the past. Is their sword formation broken like this? People die like this?
How powerful is his martial arts? There is simply no way to kill such a person!
The young master let go of Feng Siniang's hand and said in a loud voice: "You...what do you want?"
Ranran smiled and said: "Is there any method you haven't used yet?"
The young master looked sad and said: "Facing someone like you, what other methods can I use?"
He shook his head randomly and said, "But I don't believe it!"
"Swordsman of Xiangyang" Wan Zhongshan was lying on the ground with a pale face and was moaning with his eyes closed. When Shen Bijun came over, he couldn't see where he was injured.
He was covered in blood and kept saying the word "aunt" over and over in his mouth. Suddenly he opened his weak eyes and raised his right hand, as if he wanted to say something.
But before he could finish his words, Xuanyuan had already slapped him with his palm.
After a slap, the person naturally became silent.
Shen Bijun lost his voice and said: "You killed Uncle Wan? You... why did you kill him?"
Randomly said: "The old lady was kidnapped from the village and it didn't alarm anyone in the village. Why do you think it is?"
Shen Bijun's fingertips were cold and he said with a trembling voice: "You...you mean..."
The young master said with a sad face: "Young master is really smart. Now you can let me go. I really have no other options."
Hearing this, Shen Bijun didn't know that he had wronged him.
Randomly said: "Of course not!"
The young master trembled: "You...you really want to kill me?"
He shook his head arbitrarily and said, "You don't have to die."
Feng Siniang interrupted: "If she doesn't die, she should die thousands of times. If you don't kill her, do you still want to marry her?"
The young master smiled bitterly and said, "How could Si Niang do this to me? I have never harmed you."
Feng Siniang said angrily: "If I hadn't said that I was the wife of this bastard, would you still have kept me? Although you didn't hurt me, how could I sleep if I kept someone like you in the world? ?”
Randomly said: "Shut up!"
Feng Siniang stared, but really didn't speak any more.
The young master said wisely: "What do you want to do to let me go?"
Ranyi said calmly: "I want to cut the deer with a knife!"
The young master was shocked: "I...I don't have a deer knife. If the knife had been on me, I should have used it long ago."
Randomly said: "I know the knife is not on you, but I also know that you know where the knife is. I want you to send the knife over in ten days, otherwise I will go to Doll Villa."
