Zhou Tong immediately felt distraught, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and said, "The girl is indeed a happy person. The worst is, Zhou will spend some more soul coins to include the girl in the group of concubines. Wouldn't it be happy? At this point in life, the husband is reunited. What do you want?"
"Bah." Zhuang Feiyan spat with a smile, and Zhou Tong's expression immediately changed.
"Zhou Tong, for a small role like you, you are just a small helmsman in the small gang of Sesame Mung Bean. I don't even care about a city lord-level overlord. Let alone you. Look at the sword."
Zhou Tong really didn't expect that the other party would do it as soon as he said it.
The reaction of the beauty in front of him can be said to be extremely fast, and the first move she made shocked him. It was purely a feeling. Just from the way the other party moved the sword, he could feel that the woman in front of him had a martial spirit that was definitely not inferior to him.
When Chief Chen explained his mission, he said that there might be one. It seems that today's incident will turn into an "accident".
Zhou Tong did not dare to be careless at all. Seeing that the opponent had already drawn his sword, he immediately drew his sword and retreated, "What are you waiting for? Come on."
He had even forgotten about the affairs of Jinsi Soft Hedgehog Armor and Yi Jing. At this moment, he just wanted to capture Zhuang Feiyan. It's better to take it back and give it to the sect master.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't follow his routine at all, but had his own style, taking action as he was told.
The cold desolate sword energy immediately enveloped the entire third floor of the restaurant. At the same time, it rolls towards Zhoutong.
Zhou Tong has basically been around the world for half his life and is very familiar with the Liuyun City area.
Naturally, he has a lot of experience in the world of martial arts, but this is the first time he has seen such a powerful character. How dare he trust a few disciples who are quite skilled. After occupying a favorable terrain. Attack immediately to test the strength of the opponent's skills, and then make plans.
It turned out that his arrangement was watertight and his strategy was used properly. But he ignored another thing, among these eight powerful subordinates. There is actually a thunder hidden inside. That thunder is Yi Jing.
Seven of the eight people in the battle formation were killed, but Yi Jing was the only one who clumsily slashed forward with his sword.
He was going to fight against a master like Zhuang Feiyan. He was obviously going to die, but no one was paying attention to him now. Among the spectators, there were no masters from the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect. The other diners were all focused on the beauty Zhuang Feiyan.
"Qiang!" Zhuang Feiyan knocked away seven weapons with one sword, but the seven masters from Wuhumen immediately flew back one by one, found their weapons in mid-air, and reorganized their formation. Continue to kill them.
When Zhuang Feiyan knocked them away, he had already left a line to accumulate the "Three Thousand Weak Waters" in the "Flowing Cloud Sword Skill." to a position where he was ready to attack. When these seven people came to kill again . Three thousand weak water was immediately whisked out. The shadow of the sword was flowing like a clang, clanging, clanging, knocking away the seven masters of the Broken Sword Sect.
Chi! She did not give up the pursuit. After two of the masters were shocked and their minds were taken away, she immediately whirled their swords and cut off the weapons in each other's hands. Add another "Thunder Sword." to seriously injure the opponent. Such a meeting caused the Eight Tigers Battle Formation to suffer a big loss. This is the first time such a situation has occurred since the founding of the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect.
After injuring two people, Zhuang Feiyan showed no intention of stopping and sent the long sword in her hand into the sword nets of several others like a fish swimming in water. After three or five consecutive moves to head-on. The remaining five masters were each thrown to the ground by the shock, and the sound of pained groans could be heard incessantly.
Up to this point in the fight, Zhuang Feiyan had almost succeeded in breaking through the opponent's Eight Tigers battle formation effortlessly. A strange look appeared on Zhou Tong's face.
However, he immediately discovered that there was a stupid boy in the battle formation who did not rush forward. That person is Yi Jing.
"You brat, are you a disciple of my Five Tigers Broken Blade Sect? Why don't you have any backbone? Come on."
Yi Jing let out a cry, and immediately picked up the soul-breaking knife under his disguised face and "cut" towards Zhuang Feiyan.
Anyone who loses himself in battle with the enemy is obviously going to die.
Zhuang Feiyan knew that Yi Jing was "making trouble." A very strange emotion arose in her heart, and she unexpectedly cooperated with Yi Jing's laughter and play, deliberately brushing her sleeves from a distance of seven or eight meters.
Before that, Yi Jing had already swallowed a tomato and was ready to play out his part. Just kidding with the people from Wuhumen.
When Zhuang Feiyan's brush force rushed towards him.
The cloud of energy did not touch him at all, and Yi Jing felt as if he had hit a huge wave. It was thrown back from mid-air, and at the same time, it sprayed "blood." The ground was dyed red.
"Ah." Among the spectators, whether they were disciples of the Five Tigers Duan Dao Sect or other martial soul cultivators, they were all shocked and speechless.
They saw Yi Jing, the "disciple" of the Five Tigers Clan, and Fei Liao's ability to stand up and fight before. Quite an achievement. Although he is not a first-rate master, it is more than enough to become a member of the Five Tigers Clan.
Even such a "master" was knocked away and vomited blood by Zhuang Feiyan with just a "swipe" from such a long distance. With such terrifying strength, any expert on the scene would feel numb because they would dare to cause trouble for the other party.
Zhou Tong felt a surge of hatred in his heart, "The girl is really capable."
"Qiang!" Zhuang Feiyan put the sword back into the scabbard, with a delicate and charming look. However, there seemed to be a fire in her eyes, a murderous fire.
"Zhou Tong, my good temper has its limits. If you don't bring your thugs with you, get out of here. Be careful that I'm not polite to you. Before I go back on my word, get out as far away as you can." Bar."
As soon as Yi Jing heard the word "gun", he knew that the beautiful master was really angry.
According to his own inner thoughts, these people from Wuhuduandaomen are not only greedy for money and lust, but also want to get ill-gotten gains. There is actually no other particular evil.
However, any one of these is enough to cost them blood.
If they meet someone who is weaker than them, they will naturally suffer a big loss.
But Zhuang Feiyan's skill is stronger than all the people from the Five Hu Clan here put together. It's clear who is better and who is worse.
He didn't want Zhou Tong to continue to be entangled. The joke seemed to have come to an end at this point.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Tong is a very face-saving person, and his sword skills are considered very powerful in the Wuhu Clan. Even in the entire Wuhun Continent. It can also be ranked from one thousand to five thousand. He is a true master.
"Qiang!" Zhou Tong took out his sword and took a step forward, "It seems that if I don't take action personally, there will be no way to capture the girl."
"Zhou Tong, I'm warning you one last time, get out of here immediately."
"Hmph, I, Zhou Tong, can come when I want and leave when I want. If you tell me to leave, I will leave. Isn't it very shameful?"
Zhuang Feiyan showed a faint smile, as beautiful as a fairy about to be kissed, and she let out a sigh of relief as she dreamed of her. From her scabbard, a Flowing Cloud Sword popped out.
The light and lightning-like sword light immediately enveloped Zhou Tong, who was five meters away.
Zhou Tong immediately felt that the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to rise to an unbearable level in an instant, which was the result of the attack of "Sword Soul Qi." It seemed that the other party was deliberately attacking and wanted to take his life.
"Hmph, what a skill." Zhou Tong naturally refused to admit defeat. He forced himself to be a master and thrust his sword forward. In mid-air, the Yanyue sword drew a graceful arc, and with one move, "it fell in vain." He slashed towards Zhuang Feiyan. passed.
Yi Jing's heart suddenly tightened. But as Ton Cole said. The beautiful master Lian Liu Sandao is a dominant and ruthless character. Everyone has the ability to deal with them, let alone Zhou Tong, the leader of a small sect.
He has no worries about Zhuang Feiyan. The ones who deserve pity are Zhuang Feiyan's enemies.
"Haha, it seems that Captain Zhou, your subordinates are not very good either. Now it should be your turn to send you to hell."
Zhou Tong was frightened for a while, but he couldn't care about it anymore. He sent the Yanyue Sword forward, took another step with his feet, and quickly spun his body. This move was very clever, if he used it with all his strength. Not only can it break through the opponent's Flowing Cloud Sword. Moreover, he can take advantage of the opportunity to fight back, which can be described as being mature and prudent.
However, with Zhuang Feiyan's ice and snow cleverness, she already had the upper hand. How can we give the other party a chance
The light long sword reflected her eye-catching beauty, and the Liuyun Sword drifted phantom, as if traveling through time and space, and suddenly struck in front of her.
clang! There was a soft sound, and the swords and knives struck each other, a force so powerful that it was almost irresistible. Immediately, it penetrated from the opponent's Liuyun Sword into the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
Zhou Tong felt as if he had been hit by a huge boulder falling from the sky. He couldn't stand still. He took a few steps back while pacing and almost didn't fall.
After just a few rounds, he was fooled by Zhuang Feiyan. Moreover, in a battle of wits and ruthlessness, he is no match for a woman. Zhou Tong's face has indeed fallen to the ground.
Zhuang Feiyan flipped around in mid-air and seemed to have no intention of stopping. In response to what she said just now, if he offends her, he will send the other person to hell.
Just when Zhou Tong's chest felt as if he was struck by lightning, several of his masters from the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect risked their lives. It actually rolled towards Zhuang Feiyan from the ground at a very fast speed.
Yi Jing and Zhuang Feiyan said in unison almost at the same time, "Di Tang Sword Technique."
"Uh..." Zhuang Feiyan flew up in a charming posture, propped her body on the ground with her sword, rotated her slender feet 360 degrees, kicked out instantly, and returned the favor.
Bang bang! Three Wuhumen masters fell dead on the spot, two were seriously injured, and the other one was Zhou Tong. He was the only one who survived this fatal blow.