Like a flash of lightning, the spear was as powerful as a rainbow and the tip of the spear was flashing with a cold light.
Following closely behind the spear were two figures.
Two men rushed out of the house one after the other, with ferocious looks on their faces.
Especially the old man in the front, he had an ugly face to begin with, and now he was so furious that he looked like a ghost in prison.
The spear was very fast and appeared in front of Nie Feng in a blink of an eye.
If Nie Feng slashed down without hesitation, Sun Jianghai would naturally die.
But if that were the case, the spear would definitely pierce Nie Feng's back and neck without hesitation.
Nie Feng would naturally not do such a thing of exchanging one life for another.
The blood blade in his hand moved so fast that he turned around and chopped the spear.
Although he focused his main attention on the spear that came out of nowhere, it didn't mean that Nie Feng would let Sun Jianghai go.
The blood blade was used to block the spear, but Nie Feng's feet were idle.
His Wind God Leg is not just for show.
Almost at the moment when the blood blade was about to chop the spear away, he suddenly kicked Sun Jianghai's head with his left leg.
This kick brought up a powerful Qi force, which went straight to Sun Jianghai's head like a giant stick.
If this kick hits, Sun Jianghai's head might break like a watermelon.
However, Sun Jianghai was no pushover either. He took advantage of the moment when Nie Feng switched from knife to leg, turned slightly, and swung his fist like a sledgehammer.
boom…
Fists and legs collided, and a strong energy burst out from the two of them in an instant, shaking the already scattered objects in the yard.
puff…
Sun Jianghai's response was hasty after all, and he suffered a loss in this fight between fists and kicks.
The wind-attributed true energy like a blade rushed into his body and ran wild in his body, causing him to spit out blood. He was also pushed back seven or eight steps by the shock force of the Wind God's Leg.
Although Nie Feng was not seriously injured, he suddenly retreated in another direction.
The reason why he was not in the same place was because the old man with a ferocious face had already caught the spear and swept it towards him.
The shot was so fierce that the air made a crackling sound as if it could not bear the weight.
Although it was just a simple sweep, in the hands of the old man, its power was beyond imagination.
Even Nie Feng didn't dare to take it head-on and could only avoid the attack temporarily.
boom!
The shot missed the target and the old man did not pursue. He smashed the ground with the tail of his spear, leaving cracks on the ground.
"Whose family are you from? What do you want to do?"
The old man's eyes were slightly bulging, with a fierce light in them, staring straight at Nie Feng.
Nie Feng landed and stared at the old man solemnly.
The old man's strength was unexpectedly different from Duan Lang's information and the rumors in the martial arts world.
According to intelligence and rumors, this old man is called Huang Qiangui, nicknamed the Evil Ghost. He is an elder of the Fudimen War Hall, and his strength should be in the late seventh rank.
But through his attack just now, Nie Feng was extremely certain that this guy was not in the late seventh grade, but at the peak of the seventh grade.
"Uncle Master!"
At this moment, the other person who rushed out of the house changed expression and moved his lips slightly towards the old man.
"One-armed swordsman Nie Feng?"
Huang Qiangui frowned. He had spent most of this time in the courtyard, so he didn't know much about Nie Feng, a new rising star who had no connection with their Fudi Sect.
"You have a grudge against us?"
While the young man was checking on Sun Jianghai's injuries, Huang Qiangui tightened the spear in his hand, which was a circle thicker than an ordinary spear, and stared at Nie Feng.
Since the other party was not prepared to take action immediately, Nie Feng naturally wanted to take this opportunity to recover.
Although he looked very relaxed in the battle just now, he actually consumed a lot of internal energy.
He might have to face siege from many people later, so it would be good for him to recover a little more now.
"No vengeance!"
He spoke calmly.
"No grudge!" Huang Qiangui's face was cold. "If there is no grudge, why are you so ruthless?"
"You were the first to do it!"
Nie Feng gently wiped the blood off the bloody blade and spoke.
Huang Qiangui's face turned grim.
He remembered that it was he who gave the order to attack after Nie Feng broke into the yard and hadn't said a word.
However, he would not admit that it was his fault.
Instead, he said in a deep voice: "If you had left when I spoke, why would I have ordered you to be killed!"
“I’m slow to react!”
Nie Feng suddenly smiled, revealing an extremely brilliant smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Feng's smile suddenly disappeared, and the whole person turned into a shadow and pounced towards the injured Sun Jianghai and the young man.
"Asshole! I will definitely kill you!"
When Huang Qiangui saw this, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Although Huang Qiangui's nickname is the evil ghost, he is not an evil person.
In addition, Nie Feng didn't seem to be so easy to deal with, so he didn't take action immediately and planned to resolve the conflict in a peaceful way.
After all, their mission is to protect the scaled fish. If the other party is not coming for the scaled fish and is difficult to deal with, the best result is to get rid of him first and take revenge later.
But he didn't expect that when he wanted to temporarily let go of this guy who killed many of their elite disciples, the other party did not appreciate it and instead took the initiative to attack them.
In this way, even the best tempered person will be irritated.
Zheng...
Before the person got close, the blood blade slashed out instantly.
The sword light was fierce and fierce, determined to chop down the enemy.
"Liu Chang, get out of the way!"
Sun Jianghai pushed the young man next to him aside, clenched his fists, and a fierce aura rose from him.
At this time, Sun Jianghai was extremely miserable.
He had no clothes on except a pair of shorts.
What's worse is that his body was covered with blood, making him look like a bloody man.
However, although it looked extremely tragic, his injuries were not as serious as they appeared.
Most of the injuries on his body were external injuries caused by the tornado formed by the Wind God's Leg, they just looked miserable.
Of course, he also suffered some internal injuries. The head-on confrontation with Nie Feng left him with serious internal injuries.
However, overall, his combat power is not much different from before.
"Uncle Master! Attack together!"
Although Li Liuchang was embraced by Sun Jianghai behind him, he did not hide behind him. Instead, he drew his sword and rushed out again.
"you… "
Sun Jianghai was furious and wanted to stop him, but Li Liuchang had already rushed out and he couldn't stop him at all. He had no choice but to rush forward as well.
"snort!"
Seeing that it was Li Liuchang who was rushing in front, Nie Feng sneered, and the blood blade turned, suddenly changing from a chop to a stab. At this moment, the blood blade was like a meteor that pierced Li Liuchang directly.
The long knife stabbed at him, and Li Liuchang's hair stood on end. At this moment, he finally understood why Sun Jianghai wanted to stop him.
The sword skills of this one-armed swordsman are simply not something that someone like him, who is at the peak of the eighth rank, can handle.
However, Li Liuchang is worthy of being one of the most outstanding disciples of this generation of Fudimen.
Seeing that the knife was about to hit him, he didn't care about anything else. He burst out all his potential, mobilized his internal energy with all his strength, raised his sword, and stabbed towards the bloody blade.
bite!
A clear and pleasant sound was heard, and his sword collided with the blood-blade sword accurately.
His face lit up with joy, and he thought he had blocked it.
Snap…
The sound was like a cry from hell, causing Li Liuchang's face to change rapidly.