Although the two of them couldn't be seen clearly under the black robes, they were undoubtedly two masters of the Heavenly Realm.
Moreover, one of them had an extremely slender figure. It was obvious that she was a woman, because under the wide black robe, it was difficult to hide her curvaceous figure.
"Fire!"
Lei Hong looked at the curvy figure in front of him and instantly attacked with all his strength.
The completed Fire Scorch immediately swept out from his body, forming a fire tornado. The flames were monstrous, and it was particularly eye-catching under the pitch-black night sky.
With the support of the lightning explosion that was comparable to the Great Heavenly Power, this fire tornado brought with it an incomparably palpitating and skin-burning power as it charged towards the figure in front of him.
"Jade Green Palm!"
Under Lei Hong's full-powered attack, this figure did not dare to be careless at all. Green Genuine Qi gushed out from his body.
A slender jade-like palm stretched out from the black robe, and a three-meter-wide green palm suddenly formed.
"Boom!"
The green palm and Lei Hong's fire tornado collided, and after a loud explosion, the two attacks were destroyed. It seemed that they were evenly matched.
However, upon closer inspection, the slender hand that had just struck out with the green palm print was slightly red.
"You're from the Yan Clan of Mu Yuxing!"
"Who exactly are you!"
Lei Hong frowned and asked.
The attack that this person had just used was clearly Mu Yuxing's exclusive martial art, the Jade Green Palm. However, after Yan Bie Tian's death, Mu Yuxing had rapidly declined.
The only ones who knew this martial art were Yan Bietian and Yan Liuli, but Yan Liuli had fallen ill and was buried several years ago.
House Yan was no longer as glorious as it had been in the past. There were no outstanding experts in the house.
Judging from the fight just now, this person's strength was on par with his, even if he was weakened. House Yan didn't have such an expert, but this person had the House's unique Jade Green Palm, which was something he couldn't understand.
Swoosh!
This figure clearly did not want to answer Lei Hong's question. After the explosion of the two's attacks ended, this figure suddenly closed in. Her seemingly slender jade-like hands carried a force of a thousand jin as she struck towards Lei Hong's chest.
————
"Ah, ah, ah,"
Puff ~~
Chi ~~
The two sides hadn't even exchanged blows for half a cup of tea's time, but the situation was already almost one-sided. The Lei Family members were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and the assassins of the Snow Wind Pavilion were wantonly slaughtering the Lei Family members.
As time passed, the Lei family was already wailing and screaming.
Lei Qianhu's eyes were about to pop out. The assassins of the Snow Wind Pavilion were like a group of executioners who could take the life of a Lei family disciple with a single move.
As for the powerful members of the Lei family, they were all busy at the moment.
The 10,000 soldiers and disciples of the Lei Family in the Lei Family Residence were doing their best to kill the enemy. Although they had a large number of people, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.
The True Qi attack of a Grandmaster was not something that these second-rate, Postliminary, and Xiantian experts could withstand.
As soon as they fought, many of the Lei Family disciples and soldiers were killed or injured.
They could only use their huge numbers to wear down the assassins of the Snow Wind Pavilion.
However, the killers of the Snow Wind Pavilion did not want to waste their energy like this. They avoided the attacks of these soldiers as much as they could.
Their targets were all members of the Lei Family.
He was ruthless and killed with one blow. He never wasted his zhenqi on unrelated people.
Lei Qianhu looked at the person who was fighting with him with extreme hatred. This person held a four-foot-long Qingfeng sword and used many moves. This person's strength was much higher than his.
With this person's strength suppressed, he felt that it was a little difficult to fight with him.
He clearly felt that this person didn't use his ultimate move at all and was deliberately stalling him.
Hearing the continuous sounds of Lei Family disciples falling to the ground, but he could not do anything, this made him feel worse than death.
Lei Hong and Lei Yunhe's battle with their opponents became more and more intense, but they could not take down their opponents in a short period of time.
Li Han Yi, who was on the roof of the pavilion, looked at the Lei Family disciples who were falling to the ground one after another. Her expression was extremely cold, but she could not do anything.
Upon closer inspection, Li Han Yi's forehead was covered in sweat. No one knew her current situation.
Ever since she sensed a huge and astonishing aura in the sky not far away, she was instantly locked down by two mountain-like divine senses and suppressed on the spot.
Under these two divine senses, her own spirit felt like it was carrying two huge mountains, making her unable to move at all. She could only watch every move around her, and as time passed, her own spirit felt like it was about to collapse.
If his spirit really collapsed, he would die or go crazy.
Right now, she really wanted to draw her sword and fight to her heart's content, but she just couldn't do it. This kind of silent death was too stifling for her.
——
"Five Thunder Tiangang Fist!"
His fist was like a thunderbolt, carrying a tremendous force.
The punch caused the air to explode.
However, Lei Qianhu's fist could not hurt the person in front of him at all.
Ah!
Puff! Puff!
The screams lasted for a long time.
Lei Qianhu's face turned extremely gloomy. If this continued, even if they managed to defeat the Snow Wind Pavilion, the Lei Family would probably have almost no one left.
"Brother Wen, are you still not going to make a move?”
At this moment, in the arena where both parties were fighting, only Wen Ru Gu was standing in his original spot in blue.
It wasn't that he didn't want to make a move, but that he couldn't.
Wen Ru Gu's palms were covered in sweat, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Ever since he walked out of the hall, his gaze was fixed on the seven-foot-tall black-robed figure not far away.
He was too familiar with the aura of this figure. It could be said that his cultivation had grown under the guidance of this person.
Furthermore, the Immortal Elixir in his hand was ineffective against this person because this Immortal Elixir was concocted by this person and Old Mr. Wen.
"Eldest Uncle, I didn't expect that the person that my Wen family had pledged allegiance to the Snow Wind Pavilion was actually you!
Wen Ru Gu looked at the black-robed figure not far away and said with a trembling voice.
"I didn't expect you to come either. Since you recognized me, do you still want to attack?”
The black-robed figure reached out his hands and slowly removed the hood on his head. A weathered face was revealed. His sideburns were already white, and his appearance was already showing signs of old age.
He was the current head of the Wen family, Wenhu Jiu, and also the only son of the Wen family's Old Master Wen Lin.
When Wenhu Jiu revealed his identity, Lei Qianhu, Lei Yunhe, and Lei Hong, who were fighting the assassins from the Snow Wind Pavilion, could not help but pause their attacks.
The name of the Wenhu Wine had been well-known in the martial world decades ago. At that time, he was already a master of the Remote Sky Realm. Even the Eighth Young Master of Beili, who had stirred up the storm in the North, had to respectfully address him as senior.
If the Gu Sword Sect joining the Snow Wind Pavilion and reappearing in the martial world was shocking, then the appearance of the warm pot of wine was shocking and unbelievable.
It was rumored that Wenhu Jiu had long become a Profound Intent realm expert and was also the current head of the Wen family. It was truly unbelievable that such a character would actually be willing to be ordered around by the Snow Wind Pavilion.
At this moment, Wen Ru Gu's pupils slightly widened. Although he had already guessed it, he still had some hope and was unwilling to believe it.
However, when Wen Jujiu's real face appeared under the black robe, it shattered the fantasy in his heart. Wen Ru Gu was like a deflated balloon, looking at this familiar face, his heart could not calm down for a long time.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]