Ding Fengxian asked: "What's wrong?"
Fu Xiaofeng said helplessly: "The road is blocked!"
Ding Fengxian slowly opened the door curtain, and saw a middle-aged woman standing in mid-air.
With just one glance, Ding Fengxian knew who the other party was.
Ding Feng had seen that school uniform not long ago - Jin Guangzong!
The middle-aged woman suspended in mid-air said coldly: "You are the one who killed my disciple?"
"Don't think that you can frame us just because you are a woman!" Fu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "This is none of our business, the wrong has its own leader, and the debt has its owner. Those disciples of Jin Guangzong are obviously those blood tiger gangs. If you want to take revenge, you can go to trouble the Blood Tiger Gang!"
"It's you!" The middle-aged woman drew out her long sword, "Everyone in the inn has said that you were the ones who knocked out my disciple and threw him out."
"That's because they are in the way!" Fu Xiaofeng said bluntly, "I had already politely asked them to get out!"
Don't look at Fu Xiaofeng's smile, but he is not a good person.
In terms of preparation, none of Ding Fengyun's subordinates were good.
Otherwise, how could the mere Gorefiend Legion of Wu Kingdom defeat the two major legions of the Great Jin Empire in succession!
Ding Fengyun said that there was a factor of luck, but everyone knew that if there was no strength, no matter how lucky one was, it would be impossible for the Jin Empire's hundreds of thousands of elites to be wiped out!
"A warrior in the early stages of the Supernatural Realm, dare to make a mistake in front of me!" The female warrior of Jin Guangzong's face was flushed by Fu Xiao's style, and the blue true essence flowed on the long sword, emitting a terrible killing intent, "Today I will let you You all die in honor of my poor apprentice."
The Xiantian realm monster pulling the cart was so frightened by the Jin Guangzong female warrior that it lay on the ground trembling.
The perception of monsters is often more sensitive than that of humans!
"A fierce woman really has her teacher and her disciples!" Fu Xiaofeng said loudly, "No wonder even the members of the Blood Tiger Gang did not hesitate to offend your Jin Guangzong and kill your disciple!"
However, when he was arguing with the woman, he secretly sent a voice transmission to Ding Fengyun: "Boss, this woman seems to be very powerful. I may not be the opponent. I'm entangled with her, so run!"
Ding Fengyun also said via voice transmission: "She has a mid-stage supernatural power!"
Although Ding Fengyun's current strength is only at the peak of the Breaking Heaven Realm, he used to be a strong man at the peak of the Divine Ability Realm, and his cultivation was severely damaged, but his divine sense is still there, and he can distinguish the opponent's strength!
"It's okay, even if she is in the late stage of supernatural powers, I can hang around for a while!" Fu Xiaofeng said secretly, "Boss, don't forget what you gave me!"
Ding Fengyun knew that Fu Xiaofeng was going to do his best!
As the captain of his personal guard back then, Fu Xiaofeng could be said to have been trained by him alone!
Ding Fengyun knew exactly what he would do!
Ding Fengyun came out from the carriage: "Let me do it!"
"Boss, are you okay?"
Ding Fengyun glared at Fu Xiaofeng: "You think I can't do it?"
"No, no, of course not!" Fu Xiaofeng quickly apologized, "The boss will always be the best... But are you sure?"
"I'm not sure, but there are some!" Ding Fengyun said, "But I'm willing to fight."
"General, you can't die!"
"Bah!" Ding Fengyun was so angry that his beard trembled, "Every time we fight, you follow me to charge, and this time I don't want to be an exception!"
The middle-aged woman of Jin Guangzong said coldly: "You guys have discussed, who died first?"
"Follow me!"
"Yes, General!"
"Hehe!" Jin Guangzong's middle-aged woman sneered, "You shitty general!"
Ding Fengyun didn't pay attention to her words, his slightly hunched body suddenly collapsed, he raised the red blood sword, the killing intent was so thick that it had turned into a substance, soaring into the sky, like hot magma... erupted instantly!
Bathed in Ding Fengyun's aura, Fu Xiaofeng trembled slightly!
He is not afraid, but excited, excited!
Obviously, he is very familiar with this feeling!
Inside the Scarlet Blood Sword, Su Yang stared at Ding Fengyun's aura!
He felt it, the familiar taste!
It's killing... killing supernatural powers!
Then, there seemed to be blood!
In front of Ding Fengyun, Jin Guangzong's middle-aged female warrior, who was a little dismissive just now, also became serious.
She felt that the old man whose strength was only at the peak of the Breaking Heaven Realm seemed to have the ability to threaten her life!
"kill!"
Ding Fengyun let out a low growl!
That voice seemed to come from the roar of a demon from the Nine Nether Hells!
"kill!"
Behind him, Fu Xiaofeng also growled.
The aura of just two people made Chen Hao hear the voice of Jin Ge and see thousands of troops galloping!
What a familiar taste!
Chen Hao hasn't felt this way for many years!
His soul was trembling slightly.
"Sword Spirit, the sixth floor of the Demon Sword Domain!"
"good!"
"Blood Ability: Gorefiend Incarnation!"
"Slaughtering Supernatural Power: Ten Thousand Armies!"
Suddenly, Ding Fengyun's slightly thin body was raised, and a tall blood shadow loomed behind him!
Then, the magic sword domain opens!
In the blood-red field, Ding Fengyun's supernatural powers merged.
"Sword Slashing Promise!"
The blood-red sword glow suddenly erupted!
The middle-aged woman of Jin Guangzong raised her long sword, and water curtains stood in front of her!
Then Chen Hao saw that the terrifying sword light pierced through the heavy water curtain in an instant...
The blood-red sword light disappeared into the sky, and the warrior of Jin Guangzong had disappeared in mid-air, and countless blood-red pus and pieces of rags were scattered on the ground!
Just one sword!
Ding Fengyun immediately killed a warrior in the mid-stage of supernatural powers!
Pure energy flows into Ding Fengyun's aging body along the hilt of the Scarlet Blood Sword. Ding Fengyun feels that he has touched the bottleneck of the supernatural power realm!
His pale face was slightly stained with blush.
Ding Fengyun let out a long sigh of relief after shaking off the blood on the Chixue Sword and retracting the sword.
And behind him, Fu Xiaofeng's hand was still on the handle of the knife!
The long knife has been drawn out more than half, but not completely drawn out.
He looked at the rags on the middle-stage supernatural power warrior and swallowed.
"This, this is the end?"
"What else do you want?"
"But, but..." Fu Xiaofeng pointed to the blood-red pus on the ground, "Shouldn't she resist?"
"She resisted!"
"But General, shouldn't you use a few more tricks?" Fu Xiaofeng was still a little unbelievable, "You only have a cultivation level of breaking the sky now! Even if you want to win, shouldn't you use a few more tricks with her?"
"How many times have I taught you? You can use one sword to kill, but don't use a second sword!" Ding Fengyun said helplessly, "Just be crisp and efficient, and don't use your sword indiscriminately!"
"...Okay! I get it, I get it!"
Fu Xiaofeng surrendered directly!
Ding Fengyun jumped back into the carriage and sat back down: "Let's go!"
"Okay, General!"
(end of this chapter)