Chapter 861 (2/2)

”Come again!” When Yu Bin saw that the other party was repulsed, they took advantage of the situation to pursue.

”Qiang!” With a sound of, the long swords of several people hit together again. Zhitian Xiuchuan and others were forced back by the fourth son of Qingcheng again.

”I thought you were strong, but now it doesn't look like much. Maybe the disciples of Feihong sect are too useless.” The tall and thin man among the four sons of Qingcheng sneered at hidekawa weada.

Among the four sons of Qingcheng, he is the most arrogant. When he was in the hotel, he wanted to beat Shen Feng.

Hidekawa Zhitian's face sank. He knew that this was not the time to show off his tongue, but the secret disciples of Feihong sect silently clenched their long swords. The four sons of Qingcheng didn't forget to humiliate Feihong sect when they fought. In this way, no one of the disciples of Feihong sect wanted to help.

When the fourth son of Qingcheng was ready to attack again, Hattori Musashi shouted, ”don't underestimate us!”

Then he reached into his arms, took out a black ball from his hand and threw it at the fourth son of Qingcheng.

The defense of the fourth son of Qingcheng was airtight, and he cut on the black ball with a sword.

”Bang!” The black ball burst and a hot flame burst.

The flame was so hot that it immediately drove the fourth son of Qingcheng out.

However, the fire pushed the four sons of Qingcheng back, which was fleeting, because Fu Bu and Musashi didn't dare to make things big. If they really burned the back mountain of Feihong sect, Dongfang Hong's murderous God might go to Dongdao shrine again.

”Lying in the trough, playing with fire!” The seven elders in the dark scolded. The trees in the back mountain are very dense. If they were burned, the consequences would be unimaginable.

”Withdraw!” Zhitian Xiuchuan whispered. Now the fourth son of Qingcheng is forced to retreat. It's a good time to leave here when he hasn't been found.

Just as several people were about to leave, Duan Wuwei blocked their way. He grabbed a branch and said, ”Hey, there's no point in this competition. What are you running?”

”Get out of the way!” Yosano Saburo shouted to Duan Wuwei.

”Want me to go away and see if you have that ability.” Duan Wuwei smiled with a funny smile in his eyes.

”Shadowless chop!” Yoshino roared.

As a gold clad warrior of the East Island shrine, he was also very powerful. The blade of the samurai sword in his hand was cold, and the samurai sword crossed seven or eight residual shadows in the air and attacked him hard.

”Don't you mean shadowless chop? It's all shadow.” Duan Wuwei looked at the shadow of the chopping knife and said faintly.

The voice fell, his eyes sank, the internal Qi flashed in his hand, and a shiny long sword appeared in his hand.

”Brush!” The long sword in Duan Wuwei's hand flashed a cold light, and the shadow of the knife was instantly scattered where the cold light passed.

”Qiang!” The long sword and the samurai sword hit each other and burst out a dazzling light in the night.

After the blow, Yoshino Saburo flew out with a knife and hit a big tree not far away. The tree was directly stopped and broken