V1.Chapter 58

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
A loud roar full of resentment came out of Cheng Ningsheng's mouth. He held up his cane with his hair and beard open, as if the God appeared, majestic and arrogant.

Even Guan Wei, who has been in battle for a long time, was a little jumpy at this moment. He knew that the old man's angry blow must be a big deal.

Take a step back, Guan Wei held his knife flat in front of his chest, and he concentrated on it.

However, what he waited for was not the crutch that Cheng Ningsheng held high above his head and seemed to fall at any time. As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately caught more than ten points of cold light, and immediately realized that Cheng Ningsheng's shot was just a false one, but it was more than ten crossbows that had been secretly aiming at him.

Fortunately, Guan Wei is extremely experienced, especially in dealing with these crossbows, with skills that ordinary people can't reach.

His body suddenly curled up like a hedgehog. He rolled on the spot regardless of his image. Although he looked embarrassed, he forcibly hid all the crossbows and arrows.

This is his real skill, a unique skill to protect his reputation, which was practiced from the dead and under the arrow rain.

However, before he stood up, there was a storm like sound of blades breaking through the air above his head.

He angrily scolded in his heart, and resisted left and right, which prevented Cheng Ningsheng from making more than ten turns. However, he still didn't have the slightest breath, because two old men and four middle-aged people jumped out from behind Cheng Ningsheng, and they all had the eighth level of inner strength cultivation.

As soon as these people appeared, they immediately clenched their teeth and desperately cut at him with weapons, as if everyone had an irreconcilable hatred with him.

Although he is a master with nine levels of internal strength, he is still startled by this round of attack. Six masters with eight levels of internal strength, even if he can't ignore it.

Finally, he hid and drove away, and a thick crutch stood up in front of him again.

Guan Wei's ferocity was immediately aroused. He roared, and no longer paid attention to the crutch hit by the head. He cut it with a knife and backhand, and was about to fight with Cheng Ningsheng.

However, as soon as his broadsword was cut in half, it was blocked by a long gun.

Guan Weixin couldn't cry well. He desperately turned his head, but was swept by this crutch on the side of his left arm. Suddenly, he felt a burst of burning pain, and almost half of his body was paralyzed.

A figure rushed from his side, stood side by side with Cheng Ningsheng, and looked at him coldly.

Guan Wei clenched his teeth and suddenly heard countless screams.

It turned out that there were far more than a dozen crossbows and arrows just now. In addition to dealing with him, there were dozens of crossbows and arrows shooting at the rest of the people. Most of the old men who had followed him for decades were injured by arrows.

Looking at he Quanxin, he asked with a grim smile, "who is your excellency? It seems that there is no second nine layer cultivator in Cheng's family."

As soon as he Quanxin received the long gun in his hand, Lang said, "he Quanxin met the customs clearance leader in he Jiazhuang."

"He Jiazhuang..." Guan Wei nodded repeatedly, and he gnashed his teeth. "What a he Jiazhuang, and Cheng Jia, you bastards, who dare to hurt our red scarves robbers, the big boss and the second boss will certainly not let you go, and will certainly kill you all, leaving no chickens and dogs."

Cheng Ningsheng slowly put away his crutches, and the color of resentment in his eyes was no less than that of the other party.

"Well, then we'll wait for them here, red scarves robber, hey hey, see who's left behind."

Cheng Fu inexplicably killed and injured so many people this time, even the Millennium blood ginseng was also lost. In this case, I have long been incompatible with the red scarf thief. Either you or I die.

He Quanxin hesitated slightly, sighing secretly in his heart, knowing that this time the he family could not get away.

However, after all, the red scarves thief is a horse thief in Taichong County, and the Cheng family is one of the three forces in this county. If it really makes friends with the Cheng family, it won't be a loss.

Cheng Ningsheng said, holding his crutches high, and said, "nephew He Xian, how about you and I join hands to kill this person?"

"OK, everything is at the master's command." Hequan Xinlang said.

The two of them moved, turning and shooting forward at the same time, as if they were blowing all over the sky and waving towards Guan Wei.

Guan Wei's heart was filled with surprise and anger, but at the end of the mountain, he was also unafraid. He danced with a big knife. Although it was a big one, with his ferocity in his bones, he did not lose in a short time.

The rest of the people were naturally not idle. He Quanming and he Yitian helped the Cheng family to rush up and surrounded the injured and the horse thieves who narrowly escaped the crossbow.

The two sides did not speak any more, but fought desperately. However, this time, the strength of the horse thieves was far from that of Cheng and he. Although the horse thieves were extremely fierce, they were still as if the autumn wind swept the leaves, and were soon killed or captured.

He Yiming didn't start. He took out three pieces of steel nearly one meter long from the big package behind him and assembled them one by one.

When the three pieces of copper and iron were assembled, they suddenly turned into a huge, three meter long terrifying long handle knife.

Looking at this big knife, the old and middle-aged people in the Cheng family all changed their faces.

This broadsword is no stranger to their generation. They have all seen the power of this broadsword when they were young. At that time, there was only one person in Taicang County who could compete with this broadsword.

However, in the past 20 years, this broadsword has gone into seclusion, and some people in the younger generation have not even heard of it. But today, when this broadsword reappears, their hidden memory is immediately clear.

Looking at the young he Yiming, the elders of the Cheng family have mixed feelings.

As for the younger brother of the Cheng family, who was also shocked by this shocking broadsword all his life, they may not have heard the legend of this broadsword, and they do not know that the foundation of the he family is laid by this broadsword. But as long as you look at the shape of this big knife, no one will think that this is a decoration.

He Yiming was holding a knife like this, and his eyes quietly fell on Guan Wei's three people.

He didn't come forward to siege. Although he didn't have to pay attention to any rules to deal with such people, if he wanted to kill him on the spot rather than get away, then the more sieges might not be the better.

After half a ring, he Yiming frowned slightly, and they still underestimated this guy's toughness. Under the siege of two masters of the same level, although he was left behind and right behind, he seemed to be unable to hold on at any time, but he didn't suffer any real damage from beginning to end.

At their level, it may not be difficult to defeat them, but it is not easy to kill them.

Seeing that all the partners around were slain, Guan Wei suddenly shouted, waved his left hand, and a series of sudden sounds broke the air suddenly sounded. Several throwing knives appeared suddenly from the dark place, flashing snow-white bright light under the sunlight, and flew towards Cheng Ningsheng.

Although Master Cheng hated him to the bone. But it's not as if he would be defeated by both sides in this overwhelming situation. His body shape and crutches twisted in a circle have completely blocked these throwing knives.

But it was at this moment that Guan Wei was already a combination of people and knives, and turned into an electric light and rushed at he Quanxin.

He Quanxin's face changed slightly. He had faintly sensed that this knife contained Guan Wei's whole body strength, and there was a kind of despair in that fierce momentum. If he blocked this knife, he was afraid that he would really lose both sides.

His heart moved, and his momentum suddenly weakened. He Quanxin had to step back two steps and gently picked his long gun in his hand, avoiding his crazy knife.

Guan Wei burst out laughing. His figure was like electricity, and he had escaped from the entanglement of two nine level masters.

Although the brothers he brought this time have been completely destroyed, as long as he is still one day, he can come back at any time to avenge his brothers.

He only remembers that he and Cheng worked together to kill all his men, but he can't remember that they actually started the dispute first.

For these horse thieves, they can kill, that's for granted. But if someone kills them, it's absolutely impossible. As long as there is one breath, we must revenge.

However, just before his laughter stopped, his eyes suddenly blossomed, and then he felt a powerful, almost incredible vigorous wind blowing on his face. At the same time, his eyes were also dazzled by a dazzling light.

Fortunately, years of life and death experience made him react at the last moment. The knife in his hand was held high and blocked in front of him at the critical moment.

With a loud bang, he Yiming's long handled broadsword was no more skillful, and it fell heavily on Guan Wei's long knife.

Although Guan Wei's long knife is not small, it is not worth mentioning compared with the long handled broadsword.

Being hit by this knife, it was like the top of Mount Tai. Guan Wei's body could no longer stand, and his feet staggered back, trying to resolve this extremely heavy knife.

However, he has just quit a few steps. I felt a great force behind me. He couldn't cry well, but now there was no room for turning around.

A thick crutch, with unforgettable hatred and the hatred of hundreds of people, severely hit Guan Wei's waist.

He suddenly gave a huge roar, and the whole person was forcibly smashed into two halves. The upper and lower half of Shen's rupture was bloody, and his sad cry was creepy. Large tracts of blood dyed the ground red, and even his internal organs were scattered.

But even so, he did not die on the spot, but screamed in pain. After half a ring, he tried to tear it to death.

Cheng Ningsheng looked at him coldly, with the happy light of revenge flashing in his eyes, which was equally chilling.

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