The Only Magician on Earth

  The deluxe room of Kowloon Villa is not as good as the deluxe suite, but the living room area is quite large. Spacious and bright, with a large coffee table in the middle.

   Across the coffee table, Jiang Yiyan paused.

  The three middle-aged people understood what it meant, and they all stopped.

   They also have scruples about the ancient style, and they dare not get too close. According to the reports of his disciples, the opponent could kill and injure two second-rate ancient warriors with a single blow. The strength was strong enough to make them jealous.

  Gu Feng understood what they meant with just a glance, and sneered in his heart. [

  Melee combat is not a magician's forte. Originally, the role of Jiang Yiyan's existence was to act as a buffer in the middle. The other party acted wisely and did not dare to approach, which was exactly what he wanted.

  Gu Feng holds a magic wand in his hand, and seems to be sitting on the sofa casually, but he is actually full of vigilance. There was no intention to invite three people to sit down at all.

   The three middle-aged people were treated like this, and they were secretly angry. However, the two sides were obviously enemies and not friends, so they were not so angry.

   From the time they came in, Gu Feng was watching them, and they were also observing Gu Feng.

  The youth of the ancient style shocked them, and at the same time had more fears. Such a young powerhouse, how powerful should the teacher behind him be?

   Could it be that this is an immortal direct disciple behind the other six sects, or is it a nephew?

   "My little nephew provoked your Excellency, and it was his fault first. However, if your Excellency did not agree with each other, is it a bit too much to kill someone? I don't know how your Excellency is going to give me an explanation from Kunlun?"

   After a moment of silence, this time. It was still the middle-aged man Zhang Zhaohui who spoke.

"Since you said it all, it was your little nephew who was at fault first. Then. Killing is killing. What else needs to be explained?" Gu Feng's voice was flat, but what he said made the other three instantly angry. soaring.

   Little nephew... Little nephew, that's my humble name, okay? When will you be able to use it?

   Moreover, no matter what the background of the other party was, the three of them led a large number of disciples to come to the door to ask the teacher for guilt, and the other party turned out to have such an attitude. This shows that the Kunlun faction is not taken seriously!

   But the more this is the case, the more fearful Zhang Zhaohui and the three of them are.

   The other party doesn't look like the kind of arrogant person who doesn't know how to live or die, so if he dares to do this, it can only show one problem-they rely on them.

  How dare you be so strong in the face of the Kunlun faction... What is the origin of the other party? Even the nephew of the old monster in the other six sects can't be so arrogant, right?

   Of course, there is another possibility. That's what the other party did on purpose. bluff.

   In either case, the disciples were killed, and they were beheaded openly in public... Now the Kowloon Hotel has gathered forces from all sides, and the news will definitely spread soon.

  If you don’t get a claim back, the name of the Kunlun faction will definitely be wiped out. This is how unbearable it is.

   They have no way out. This young man can only be taken down, or beheaded.

   "Hehe, so you don't take my Kunlun faction seriously at all? Then don't blame me for being rude and take you down first. Let your elders give us an explanation!"[

   Zhang Zhaohui said, and gave the two junior brothers to the left and right a look. The three figures moved at the same time.

   Gu Feng was already prepared, and he waved the magic wand in his hand.

  咻咻咻

   Several wind blades attacked the three.

   In the slight fluctuations in the air, the three people who had just erected their original shape felt a great crisis. At the same time, their internal forces were stimulated, and their bodies volleyed in the air and changed their direction.

  Gufeng's mental power was completely released, and several wind blades did not hit the three of them. Immediately, he clicked his finger, changed direction, and crossed an arc, directly attacking the disciples in the corridor.

Puff puff!

   Blood splattered and screams sounded. The disciples in the corridor never thought that they would be attacked. They were completely unprepared. How could they escape such a wind blade? Each wind blade cuts off a head.

   Zhang Zhaohui and the three of them were shocked when they heard the screams.

   Are there any enemies outside?

   This was their first reaction. They would never have thought that this wind blade would turn.

   No wonder the other party is so frightened!

   "Take him first!"

   Zhang Zhaohui roared.

   The ancient attack just now made him dodge a little embarrassed. He didn't even see how the other party did it. However, in his opinion, if such a sharp attack can be launched once, the consumption must be very severe, and the second time cannot be launched so quickly.

   took advantage of this gap to rush forward, and the three of them joined forces to take down this young pressure.

   The toes are a little on the wall, and the body is like the wind, and rushes forward.

   Gu Feng sneered in his heart.

   With a magic wand in hand, this instant magic couldn't be easier for an intermediate magician. Mind moved.

  咻咻咻

   There are several wind blades, attacking three people separately.

   In this small environment, it is inconvenient to move and dodge, which is not a bad thing for the ancient style. [

   He had prepared the magic wand long ago, and the wind blade attacked. If it was in the open space outside, the three people were spread out, and at the speed of the first-class top ancient warriors, he was really difficult to catch.

   However, in a small space, it is quite difficult to escape the first wave. The second wave of wind blades struck, and the eyes of the three immediately widened.

  If you can't dodge it, then block it.

   The three were not particularly desperate. In their opinion, Gufeng's attack method should be a method of releasing internal force and a powerful martial skill.

   However, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they must be supported by internal strength. The other party is restricted by age, and the internal strength cannot be too high. Zhang Zhaohui believed that he had decades of skill and concentrated on the palm of his hand, and there was absolutely no problem in blocking this external internal force.

   This wrong judgment is very fatal.

Puff puff!

  The three palms were cut off in an instant, and the wind blade was so sharp that it could cut even steel. How could the ** stop it?

   cut off the palms of the three, and before the wind blade was exhausted, it was wiped towards the necks of the three.

Puff puff!

   Blood splattered and cut his throat directly. Most of their necks were cut off, their heads were tilted to one side, and three first-class ancient warriors died tragically on the spot.

   This fight was like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, and Jiang Yiyan didn't have a chance to make a shot at the side. See dazzling "fascinated".

   Sturdy!

   is too sturdy!

   While raising his hands and feet, he killed three first-rate ancient warriors, and also killed several second- and third-rate ancient warriors outside. How sturdy is this?

   Three people in the room were killed, and the disciples outside didn't know what happened. Even, a few people around them died suddenly, all of them were inexplicable and panicked.

  Gu Feng is of course not polite, he doesn't even need to get up and wave his magic wand.

  The wind blade, under the "manipulation" of mental power, crossed arcs, flew out from the door, and attacked the crowd outside.

Puff puff!

   Blood splattered, and a disciple of the Kunlun School had no idea what was going on, but he had already been beheaded. It was too late to even let out a scream.

   Escape?

   is simply escape. I don't know where the attack came from, I don't know where to flee. Even before he could react, there were no people standing in the corridor, only corpses were left on the ground, and most of them were beheaded.

  Gu Feng did not stop there, and waved the magic wand again.

  Several wind blades flew out of the house, crossed a nearly semi-circular arc, and attacked the Kunlun disciples who were ambushing downstairs.

Puff puff!

   The disciples downstairs were even more at a loss, and they were beheaded completely while they were conscious.

   About twenty Kunlun Sect ancient warriors were killed by the ancient wind in the blink of an eye.

   It's not that Gu Fengsheng's "sex" is brutal and bloodthirsty, but he knows that these ancient martial arts schools value face the most. Ever since he killed the eighth of the Su family, his grievances with the Kunlun faction have been settled.

  Kunlun School, as one of the seven sects, naturally has its own pride. Will definitely send someone to find the trouble of the ancient style.

   Intercede with each other? Not to mention the arrogant heart of the ancient style, it is impossible to yield to the other party at all. Even if he gives in, the Kunlun faction will not stop there.

  The only way is to beat the opponent!

   Killing made them tremble with fear, and killing them made them feel terrified when they mentioned their names... Gu Feng didn't go to the other party for peace, and let the other party find himself to beg for peace.

  This is the kingly way.

   This is the case for the Kunlun School, and the same is true for the Tangmen and Gufeng's plans.

   "Find a waiter, come and clean up this place." Gu Feng's tone was light, as if there were not corpses lying on the ground, but broken dishes. (To be continued.)

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