Even though Du Juan Furong and the two women had tried their best, they were finally caught by Wang Feng after twenty or thirty moves and slapped them on their body.

"Dong!Dong!"

There were only two muffled sounds, and the two women were shocked and retreated continuously, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

For a moment, the internal strength could not be raised at all.

"That's really good!"

Wang Feng smiled evilly, looking unfulfilled.

"Shameless!"

The two women were so angry that they were about to step forward again, but Qingfeng raised his hand to stop him: "Enough, you two are not his opponents, so let me do it."

"Senior Brother! This silver thief is extremely shameless. You must teach him a lesson!" The two women were indignant.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Qingfeng swept his sharp eyes at Wang Feng and slowly pulled out the long sword behind him.

Dujuan Furong and the two women suppressed their anger and stepped aside.

"Boy, you also want heroes to save the beauty? Do you have that strength? Don't be beaten to the ground for a while, and it's too late to regret it." Wang Feng said contemptuously.

"In ten moves, you will be defeated." Qingfeng looked proud.

"Ten moves? Haha... Are you thinking about it? If you are a master of the Tianlist, I will still be afraid of three points. An unknown junior, where do you have the courage to speak wildly in front of me?" Wang Feng sneered.

"Don't believe it? Then give it a try." Qingfeng hooked his finger.

"Okay! I want to see how capable you are!"

Wang Feng was a little angry, so he drew his sword and slashed it on his head.

Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged and raised his sword to greet him.

Both sides exploded instantly.

For a moment, swords and swords were shining in the hall, and energy was filled with energy.

Everyone retreated one after another, setting aside for fear of causing harm to the fish in the pond.

"Two sisters, that big beard is very powerful. Can you senior brother be good?" Huang Yinyin asked suddenly.

From the battle just now, we can see that Wang Feng did not use all his strength at all.

"Hmph! My senior brother is the chief of Wuji Sect. He is talented and powerful. It is easy to deal with this silver thief!" Du Juan looked confident.

"That's right! Just open your eyes and see how my senior brother shocked the little girl!" Furong said proudly.

"I hope so." Huang Yinyin muttered to herself.

Just as a few people were talking, the situation of the battle turned sharply.

After several moves, Qingfeng's sword stabbed suddenly, just hitting Wang Feng's sword.

With a clang, the blade broke.

The sword was cut off and stabbed Wang Feng's shoulder hard, and the broken knife landed on the ground.

"Ping,Ping,Ping..."

Wang Feng's expression changed and he was so shocked that he took several steps back, almost unable to stand firmly.

"Brother!"

A group of little brothers were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

They didn't expect that Wang Feng, who had been invincible, would be defeated today.

And he was defeated by a young swordsman.

"Who are you? Why do you have such a sharp sword technique?!" Wang Feng looked gloomy.

"The chief disciple of Wuji Sect, Qingfeng!"

The long sword of Qingfeng swung, and blood sprinkled down, and the movements were free and easy.

"Wuji Gate?"

Hearing this, Wang Feng was shocked.

Wuji Sect is a famous sect in Jiangbei. Although there are not many people, they are all elites.

Among the many sects in Jiangbei, Wuji Sect can at least rank in the top ten!

A rude man like him can't afford to offend him.

"Young Master Qingfeng, I just didn't know Mount Tai just now, so I offended you so much, so please forgive me."

After reacting, Wang Feng immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"Kneel down and apologize."

Qingfeng looked arrogant.

"Um?"

Wang Feng frowned slightly.

After hesitating for two seconds, he finally fell to the ground with a "bang".
Chapter completed!