Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Wang Simo naturally wouldn't doubt whether the Jiang Xingchen in front of him was real or not. What he wanted to know was Jiang Xingchen's encounter after entering the Xuenv Peak, and whether there was a powerful cultivation sect behind him.

Luo Feng's mouth lightly raised, looking at Wang Si Mo, and calmly replied, "No school, no school, Jiang Xingchen."

Wang Simo's eyes narrowed.

Wangsi Cong has arrived ten meters before the Wangsi mansion.

"Stop." Wang Simo sipped coldly, "You are not qualified to step into the Wang family again."

Wang Si Cong was expressionless, "I just want to see my father."

"Humph."

Wang Simo waved his hand suddenly.

In all directions, another Wang guard appeared.

These royal guards held special crossbows in their hands and pointed straight at Wangsi Cong.

"Jiang Xingchen, I want to see if the heavy sword in your hand can really protect Wang Si Cong's integrity." Wang Si Mo said coldly.

The face of Changyu has changed color, "Baogangbow!"

Luo Feng's sight narrowed.

The idiom whispered, "The Broken Crossbow is a crossbow specially designed for broken practitioners. The bows and arrows are specially made and belong to the pattern soldiers. Every arrow fired by the Broken Crossbow contains extremely terrifying power. Even the ordinary Azure Cloud Realm martial artist can be killed in seconds. It is impossible for the Wang Family to possess so many Broken Crossbows. These must be obtained from the Bloody Cloth Gate by Wang Simo."

"Jiang Xingchen, don't you really think that, with your own uniqueness, you can make Wang Si Cong safe and sound today?" Wang Si Mo was full of evil spirits, "It's ridiculous."

Wang Simo slowly raised his hand.

At this moment, the spirit of Changyu was tightened to the extreme, guarding Wang Si Cong.

He knows the power of the broken crossbow.

If all arrows are fired, Wang Si Cong, as an ordinary person, will even be crushed.

"Baogang crossbow, it's a pity, I can't feel how powerful it is." Luo Feng muttered to himself, and suddenly waved his hand.

Fast as lightning.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and silver lights burst out of the sky.

The mysterious flying knife!

"It's him!" Wang Simo's hand paused in mid-air, and his heart was shaken.

He thought of the scene he met in the second iron shop yesterday.

Flying knife!

See you again!

call out! call out! call out! call out!

Between the electric light and flint, the flying knife turned into a rain of silver light, lasing in all directions.

The Wang's guard who was holding the broken crossbow in all directions had no time to react, and fell down one by one.

At this moment, the onlookers in the distance were once again shocked.

The strength displayed by this black-clothed boy exceeded their expectations time and time again.

"Wolf swordsmanship, which school of practice is it?"

"He claims to have no school or school, but I don't believe that a person can reach such a realm by practicing for half a year!"

"Yeah, he was just an ordinary person half a year ago... No, maybe there is a possibility. For these years, Jiang Xingchen has been hiding himself, he has always been a talent."

Everyone exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.

The name of Jiang Xingchen began to spread.

Single-handedly singled out the entire Wang family.

Now it seems that the Wang family has no hole cards.

Many people's eyes turned to Wang's young master Wang Simo.

Wang Si Mo is the strongest of the Wang family.

"Wang Si Mo has the name of Tianjiao since he was a child. He is a direct disciple of the Great Guardian of the Bloody Cloak. No one knows his specific strength. Perhaps he can compete with Jiang Xingchen. You know, Wang Si Mo is at least ten years older than Jiang Xingchen."

"I look forward to a wonderful duel. If Jiang Xingchen can really sweep the Wang family, I think that after today, it will definitely attract the attention of many sects of Xueye City. With his talent, it is best to worship Xueye City. The sect is not difficult either."

Wang Simo's gaze confronted Luo Feng.

There is no doubt that Luo Feng's flying knife made him extremely jealous, especially yesterday, when Wang Simo was injured by Luo Feng's flying knife.

However, facing each other now, Wang Simo didn't think he was definitely not Luo Feng's opponent.

Yesterday was just a careless oneself.

As long as you are alert and guard against the opponent's throwing knives, you may not be unable to defeat him.

Wang Si Mo walked out slowly.

He represents the strongest power of the Wang family.

Wang Simo's face was low and solemn, and Luo Feng forced him to this point. For Wangsimo, his face was lost.

It is a pity that his master Xiao Yinluo entered the Xuenv Peak early in the morning because of some clues about the fairy spring map, and the two guardians of the blood cloak door have not arrived yet, otherwise, he would not have to bother so much.

This battle must be won.

Wang Simo stretched out his hand, and a blood-red long knife appeared, and the blood gleamed with **** cold light.

An invisible cold air filled all around.

Many people shuddered subconsciously at this moment, staring at the blood knife in Wang Simo's hand.

The blood-clothed gate itself is a mysterious and strange school.

It can even be said that there is some evil aura.

Their practice method is unique and different from ordinary warriors.

Many people have noticed that Wangsi Mo has a sharp knife now.

This blood knife, I don't know how much blood I drank.

The evil resentment released by the blade is creepy.

Luo Feng's gaze was also staring at the blood knife in Wang Simo's hand.

Not only the breath, but the blade structure of this blood knife is also different from the ordinary blade.

"Go to death." Wang Simo swung his knife and carried the image on his back. It was a strange blood mist. The light of the knife swung out, and the blood mist filled the sky.

"These blood mists are highly poisonous." The expression of Chang Yu said solemnly.

Luo Feng stepped away in the air, with the heavy sword in his hand, and cut it off strongly.

The figure shuttles directly through the blood mist.

Luo Feng's body has long since feared any poison in the world.

For Luo Feng, these blood mists were nothing more than disgusting.

"what!"

Wang Simo had great confidence in the poisonous blood fog of his own. Seeing Luo Feng rushing into the blood fog, he was about to secretly rejoice, but unexpectedly, in the next second, Luo Feng's sword power was already cut down without any weakness.

These blood mists didn't work for him at all?

"How is it possible?" Wang Simo waved his blood knife silently, and the sharp blade light tried to block Luo Feng's epee.

"Wolf swordsmanship, broken sword style."

Keng!

The heavy and extremely heavy sword is like a bolt of thunder, bombarding Wang Si Mo.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Simo's body flew out in defeat.

The blood knife in his hand also took off and flew out, flew over and flew in the direction of the royal family.

Wang Sisong let out a cold sweat, his legs slumped on the ground, and the blood knife wiped his body against the pillar behind him.

boom!

Wang Simo also fell heavily.

"Master!"

Everyone in the Wang family rushed over, protecting Wang Si Mo.

"Big Brother." Wang Siyun was also anxious, and hurriedly walked over, pulled out the blood knife, and strode towards Wang Si Mo.

Wang Sisong is still a little frightened.

He is just an ordinary person, if the blood knife just missed three points, his life will be explained here.

Wang Sisong turned his head subconsciously, his eyes touched the pillar inserted by the blood knife, his pupils suddenly widened...