Chapter 312

Just two times, they beat the two immortals in turn. It's so easy that it can't be any easier. In this scene, not only Tang Fei Xue was shocked, but also Diao fan and the middle-aged man were surprised to the limit.

You know, although the strength of Diao fan and the middle-aged man is only the last among those who cultivate immortals, they are much stronger than those who cultivate ancient martial arts, which is about equal to the initial state of Huajin.

That is to say, even the weaker cultivators had the strength of Huajin in the early stage, but they didn't see it enough in front of Wang Feng.

This had a huge impact on Tang Feixue. Her father was captured, and there was nothing that could be done for her to worship. No one could stop them.

Can be so two evil people, but even Wang Feng a move can't stop.

This

Wang Feng is too good, isn't he?

Tang Fei Snow's eyes, almost appeared infinite stars, the whole face is a little red, that is excited.

Diao fan and the middle-aged man looked at each other and could see the strong shock from each other's eyes.

Even their elder martial brother may not be able to deal with them so easily. Is his strength too strong?

Really speaking, only master can do this in their pulse.

Is this young man as like as two peas?

Thinking of this, they quickly shook their heads, impossible!

Master has cultivated one or two Jiazi before he can have such strength. Now this man is just an adult. He can even say that he has just got rid of the suckling guy. He must not have such strength!

Shocked, both of them felt a sense of retreat. The elder martial brother asked them to bully the people of the Tang family, so that the people of the Tang family could completely collapse under the heavy burden, and then chose to surrender.

But now, the guys who don't know where to come out are strong enough to make them retreat. In this case, they can't complete the task at all.

So they looked at each other and confirmed each other. They had to withdraw.

Wang Feng saw two people's fear, naturally also saw two people living to retreat.

He came here just to ask Tang Fei Xue. Now there are other parties. Maybe from their mouths, we can know where the master of the Tang family is. Therefore, how can he let these two guys run away.

"Go

With a roar, Diao fan and the middle-aged man kneaded their hands at the same time, and the long sword burst out in front of them, forming two pitching lines, shooting at Wang Feng.

Both of them plundered towards the door at the same time.

Wang Feng can't help shaking his head when he sees it. He's a rookie who even retreats. This green feather gate is really anyone who dares to send out to carry out the task. Are they nobody?

If the people in Qingyu know Wang Feng's sarcasm, they will definitely vomit blood on the spot.

Although the strength of Diao fan and the middle-aged man is not enough to see in front of Wang Feng, among all the martial brothers, their strength is not at the top of the list, but it can be said that they are medium. It's totally reasonable to send them out.

It's just that Wang Feng is too sharp. Now he is completely as strong as Dan Jin. His strength is almost the same as the strongest disciple of Xiuxian sect, even as strong as some masters. Therefore, he thinks Diao fan is too weak.

Diao fan and Wang Feng want to go. How can Wang Feng allow them to wave his hands? There are six Golden awns in front of him. The purpose of these golden awns is to resist the two long swords.

Because of his intention to retreat, Diao fan and his wife exerted all their spiritual power. The power attached to the sword was extremely strong, and it was hard to resist one golden awn, so Wang Feng exerted six.

Then, Wang Feng's right hand swung and pointed to Diao fan and the middle-aged man, who ran away quickly. He said, "go!"

A black and gold pitching shot from the void behind him and rolled to Diao fan and the middle-aged man at an incomparable speed.

Hearing the explosion coming from behind, Diao fan turned pale and looked back. At this time, the black and gold pitching came suddenly!

"Hiss!"

With a loud noise, the sudden pitching directly rolled up Diao fan and the middle-aged man, and tied them up like zongzi.

"No!"

Diao fan wants to drink, but his whole body is tied up tightly, his bones are clattering, and his mouth is entangled by pitching, so he can't make a sound at all.

The middle-aged men also struggle hard, but how can they defeat the prefecture level magic weapon? They are tied so that they can't move at all, even if they are willing to feed.

Diao fan almost broke up. He didn't know where the guy came from. He beat them with strange moves and golden awn. Now he has a sharp magic weapon. What's the origin of this guy? He is so strong!

It's too strong!

It's estimated that the elder martial brother is coming, and it's hard to deal with it!

In sorrow, Diao fan drives his sword and wants to rely on it to help him to split the soft and elastic leather rope.

But the idea is passed on, but no response is sent back, which makes Diao fan very surprised. Where's his sword? Until he died biting his teeth, hard to turn his head, now only a little bit under the pain, but this little bit, also enough for him to see Wang Feng's side of the situation. At this time, Wang Feng comes step by step, and Diao fan's long sword, which he remembers, is gently grasped by Wang Feng. The green sword full of pride is like a lost dog, and he dare not struggle at all. You know, at the beginning, when I was fighting with the eldest martial brother, the eldest martial brother suddenly grabbed his sword with his bare hands. But the green sword was blaring. Even if the eldest martial brother had great strength, he could not grasp the shining sword, as if he had caught the flame, and his palm was extremely stinging. In desperation, the elder martial brother could only let go of his hand. But now, his long sword, which has made great achievements in the war, is really like a lost dog and does not dare to struggle. For a moment, Diao fan's heart was full of sorrow. I don't care if the beauty I like is Wang Feng's fan sister. But what's more, the strength of the other side is terrible. It's not what he can resist. Even with his elder martial brother, they can't compete. It's too bullying! Holding two swords, Wang Feng came to Diao fan and the middle-aged man, who were tied tightly like a ball. He looked at these two people gently, just like God looking at the mole ants crawling on the ground, "I don't need to say, you all know that in this case, I will kill you just like crushing ants." Hearing these words, the flame in Diao fan's eyes went out. Although he couldn't compare with the elder martial brother, and although his strength in the sect was only medium, Diao fan also had his own pride. Because he was very young, when he was very young, his strength reached the middle level, which was no less than his elder martial brother who loved delicious food.