Ares descends from the mountain

"Hey, you idiot are still hard-mouthed?"

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly: "Sister Wushuang, help me go and give him another sword to make him understand." "

This Long Shijun is a member of the Long family.

The Long family is different from the other three, the Long family has already come over again and again to find fault, and Ling Feng naturally will not continue to leave room for them.

This time, Bai Wushuang naturally remained silent, and at the same time as Ling Feng gave the order, a sword qi slashed out.

Seeing this, Long Shijun was startled.

This woman is too powerful, and she is too fierce.

didn't say hello, coming up was a deadly tactic, he quickly shook his sleeves.

A black iron rod suddenly protruded from his sleeve.

And it was still several knots shrunk together, and under Long Shijun's raised arms, those few sticks suddenly snapped together, forming a Dao Qi eyebrow lowering dragon stick.

The

dragon descenting stick collided with the frost-free sword, and suddenly the fire roared.

Bang!

The dragon descending stick in Long Shijun's hand was suddenly shaken out, shattering the head of a stone lion at the door.

"Hey, it's okay.

Ling Feng saw that Long Shijun actually blocked Bai Wushuang's sword, and couldn't help but nodded: "It seems that the Long family is still a bit of a decent master."

"Hehe, but that's it.

Long Shijun blocked the sword and deliberately sneered.

In fact, this old guy knew in his heart that he was panicking.

Although he blocked Bai Wushuang's sword qi just now, he also deeply realized the horror of this woman.

You must know that Bai Wushuang just took a sword in his hand, but he gave up his old life to block this move.

The internal organs are still churning and churning!

But he can't be cowardly, the battle of Bai Longwei just now scared everyone stupid, if he coaxed it again, it would be impossible to expect the remaining three families to work together.

The hatred between the Long family and Ling Feng is endless.

The other three are different.

Now seeing that Ling Feng still has such a powerful help, Long Shijun knows that he has to hold on to his life hard, and he must not back down, so that the remaining three can make a move together.

Otherwise, even if he survived today, the Long family would only have a dead end.

Sure enough, seeing Long Shijun's energetic and even confident performance, the people of the Zhao family and the Li family also had their eyes lit up and became confident.

It seems that it is not impossible to fight.

So what are you waiting for?

Zhao Tianyi's arms danced, and two scimitars appeared in his hands.

And the first master of the Li family retracted his sleeves with both hands, and when he stretched out again with a bang, he already had a pair of iron claws on his hands.

However, on the other side, Lu Zhendong did not make a move.

The Lu family is studying medicine, even if they have a certain amount of skills, they are still not enough to see at this time.

However, Lu Zhendong was not idle, he said to an old man who was following him: "Old man Lin, it's up to you

!" "Okay!" The old man agreed expressionlessly, and stepped forward with an iron pen.

For a time, the top masters of the four major families each held their blades and were eyeing Ling Feng and the others.

It can be said that now it is the strongest combat power of the four major families in Shangjing, and looking at the major families in China, absolutely no one dares to underestimate it.

It's just that at this moment, the masters of the four major families all have solemn faces, and they don't make a move with a slight move.

Because Ling Feng's expression made them a little unpredictable.

Masters of their level joined forces, Ling Feng didn't even lift his buttocks, and even lifted Erlang's legs.

This completely different atmosphere, with a strong collision, brought everyone a terrible sense of foreboding.

There are only two possibilities for Ling Feng to be so calm at this time.

First, Ling Feng is either a fool or tired of being alive.

And this is clearly impossible.

Then it can only be the second one, Ling Feng has a stronger killing move!"

"Sister Wushuang, you have shot twice in a row, if you are tired, you can change me."

Seeing that a few people hadn't made a move, Ling Feng asked Bai Wushuang calmly.

"Not tired. Bai Wushuang said expressionlessly.

"Oh, can you clean them all up by yourself?"

"Yes!" Bai Wushuang's answer was still as crisp.

And at the moment of answering, the frost-free sword in his hand danced impressively, and when several sword flowers waved, the whole person seemed to shrink into inches, and appeared directly three steps away.

Immediately, it flashed again and appeared in another direction.

That flickering and changing body style, Ling Feng smiled at a glance.

He had suffered the loss of this trick, and his clothes were still torn to this point!

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Feng had the idea of making this joke, the sound of a long sword piercing into flesh and blood came.

Before Long Shijun, who was standing at the front, could take off and descend the dragon stick to defend, Bai Wushuang's frostless sword had already pierced into his chest.

Long Shijun's eyes bulged out, glowing with intense blood, and he looked down at his chest incredulously.

Bai Wushuang's sword actually pierced his chest through, and suddenly the coldness that pierced his brain made Long Shijun's mind blank.

Bai Wushuang's first sword just now, after he used all his strength to resist it, he actually really had a little confidence to fight against Bai Wushuang.

But at this moment, he realized that Bai Wushuang's sword was really just a casual sword, and now it was Bai Wushuang's true strength.

Long Shijun suffocated and felt the coldness spreading in his body, constantly drawing his life aura, and there was an illusion that the world was frozen at this moment.

This is the feeling of death coming

! Long Shijun never expected that he would end his life in this way!

Suddenly, countless images flashed in front of him, and his thoughts began to be confused.

He thought, how good would it be if the Long family hadn't provoked Ling Feng at the beginning? He

was the number one master of

the Long family, the patron saint of the Long family! Now that he was going to die, would the Long family still be able to bear it?

It's just that Long Shijun never had a chance to think about this problem anymore, and the time that seemed to be frozen suddenly accelerated, and his eyes instantly darkened, and he was no longer conscious.