My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

1122 Master Sima

The majesty of the Sima family was fully revealed at this time.

The hooks flying in the sky seem to want to break Li Fan!

But Li Fan stood there, Xuan Wu protected him, and all the surrounding claws were bombed.

At the same time, when Li Fan waved his sword, a row of white tigers flew out, each of which was the size of a real tiger version, all of which flew towards the person opposite.

The white tigers formed by these sword spirits are extremely ferocious, constantly tearing the bodies of Sima family members.

More and more white tiger swords kept flying out, and the number was not inferior to each other's family members. And Master Sima was very upset and yelled angrily, "Are you a bunch of useless wastes, not even a dreg of evil religion? What can I do for you?"

"give it to me!"

The Hou family's thin man suddenly pulled out a black wooden stick, and then the stick propped up on the ground. The whole person approached Li Fan quickly like lightning. The Hou family's thin man seemed very powerful. He grabbed the black wooden stick and came to Li Fan in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the black wooden stick in his hand smashed against Li Fan head!

"when!"

"boom!"

The black wooden stick carried a special qi on it, and one smashed Xuanwu's defensive sword qi.

"Oh?"

Li Fan was a little surprised, and it turned out that the world was strong.

This Hou family's stick method is really amazing!

"Demon disciple, die!"

The thin man waved a stick and hit Li Fan's cheek.

"open!"

Li Fan raised his sword and blocked the thin wooden stick.

"wave!"

A special infuriating spread, hit Li Fan's sword, and shook Li Fan out.

"ripple?"

Li Fan felt the characteristics of anger on this stick.

"That's right, it's the ripples of our Hou family! This kind of energy is dedicated to defense!"

Hou family's skinny is very proud, his long stick swept over again.

"Big Holy Mountain!"

Rippled with energy on his stick, he went straight to the top of Li Fan's head.

"Xuanwu!"

Li Fan compressed his qi, and basalt lines appeared on the sword.

Li Fan bluntly compressed the sword qi on a sword, colliding with the ripples of the Hou family.

"when!"

This time, the two took a step back.

Li Fan's mouth was numb, and the Hou family's thin man kept throwing his right hand.

"It's so compressed! It's so powerful!"

The Hou family's thin man looked at Li Fan puzzledly. "There are still such masters in the devil?"

Li Fan has retained a part of his strength, and if it shows the power of a generation of masters, it is easy to be exposed.

After all, there are very few people with a generation of great masters. What's more, Murong Ying is here. If you accidentally deal with her, it is estimated that you will be identified instantly.

Murong Ying is Murong Ying and has absolute strength. If possible, Li Fan really didn't want to fight her at this time.

"interesting."

Murong Ying stared at Li Fan, "Unexpectedly, in addition to Li Weiwei, there is a disciple worthy of a war."

Li Fan was nervous. This Murong Ying, wouldn't want to do it with herself?

"Zhanshan is king!"

Hou's thin man did not give Li Fan a chance to think. He directly struck and attacked Li Fan.

"Humph!"

Li Fan grunted coldly, and he stepped on the ground.

The ground at this foot shivered a lot, and the Hou family's thin man did not stabilize, and his feet crooked, and the whole person almost fell.

Li Fan lifted his other foot, put it on his chest, and kicked him out.

"People in the Hou family have good stick skills. Unfortunately, the effort is too poor."

Li Fan's ridicule made Hou's skinny man who had just climbed up face red and red.

There is nothing more humiliating than taunts from the devil!

"Damn, I don't need you to judge Hou Lin!"

Hou family thin man said, jumping up again. His body is relatively light, but the stick is severe, and he hits according to Li Fan's heavenly cover. This time, he took out 10% of his skill, and wanted to shoot Li Fan, shamelessly!

However, Li Fan did not panic, watching the Hou family's skinny come to his own body, and the black wooden stick came to his eyebrows with a strong spirit.

"broken!"

At this moment, Li Fan directly pierced the throat of Hou's skinny with a sword.

Fear and unwillingness flickered in Hou's skinny eyes, and his stick stopped in front of Li Fan. It will take a while to kill Li Fan ... but ...

It was too late, and he could only watch his pierced throat and spit out blood in his mouth.

"Humph."

Li Fan shook his hand and left his body aside.

"Who's next?"

The four major families directly scrapped a master. This has a considerable impact on them.

Murong Ying frowned, and the old man of the Jia family roared.

"Well, you're a devil, it's so tough! Let the old man destroy you!"

The old man of the Ma family rushed towards Li Fan, holding his sword. But it seemed that he was afraid of a mistake, and many of the Ma family's knives rushed along to try to kill Li Fan.

"Suzaku!"

Li Fan screamed and waved a sword.

A huge flame Suzaku flew out, opened its sharp wings, and passed everything by the hands of these knives!

A dozen knife hands were swept by Suzaku, their wings were like steel knives, they were cut in half, and then the flames still burned their bodies.

Suzaku's lethality is really too strong.

The ability of the Four Elephant Swords stunned the people of the Four Great Villas.

"This magic sword ... it's really powerful!"

Master Sima looked at the Sixiang sword that Li Fan was holding in his hands, his eyes continued to glow.

"What belongs to me ... is mine!"

Master Sima kept mumbling, as if attracted by the charm of Sixiang Sword!

"The opponent is so strong, how did you get the Sixiang Sword?"

Murong Ying finally couldn't help but ridiculed Master Sima.

"How about Master Sima take the shot himself and get the sword back?"

"Ahem, I am the young master of the Sima family. The Sima family has a lot of talents. When will I use my own shots?

"Oh, who else can you do that?"

Murong Ying looked at Master Sima's eyes with a little contempt. Why are most of these famous disciples so proud? However, Li Fan, who was born in the poor, was able to chase after him bravely and become a strong player in martial arts.

Probably, their lives are too easy.

With such a family history, a little hard work, you should live well.

I do n’t know how Li Fan is doing now ... how are you doing ... what do you want to do? The next time you meet, you are the enemy.

"Sima Long!"

Master Sima yelled suddenly, and a man came out from behind him, in a black suit and a black scarf. He carried two weapons, one was a dagger and the other was a machete, and he did not know what the routine was.

"Kill that guy and bring me the Excalibur."