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The wind blew past, Yu Feng's figure was like the wind, in a blink of an eye he was already at the bidding. The pavilion was close to the mountain, and the surroundings were littered with large trees. The night was quiet, with no one around, and not a single sound could be heard. The beautiful moon hung at the edge of the sky, creating a serene and serene night scene.

There were four jugs of wine, a plate of fruit, and several plates of peanuts on the stone table, but no one was there.

Weird and incomprehensible.

What was going on? Yu Feng frowned, he was anxious and anxious. Didn't Meng Canghun say that they would meet at the farewell pavilion, and then go together to rescue Lin E and Hong Lang who had fallen into the hands of the villains? The more Yu Feng thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. Could it be that I had already fallen into their trap?

Yu Feng wanted to leave, but he did not dare move, because he could feel that his aura had already been locked on!

Murderous! It was biting cold!

The leaves rustled in the wind.

Yu Feng only felt stuffy in his chest. He could no longer calm down, so he suddenly took a step back.

One step! This step had already made him deflate and relax. Naturally, there was a flaw.

Shua shua shua! Three cold lights, three shadows, three solemn faces!

This was naturally Meng Canghun, Lin E and Hong Lang. The three of them formed a corner and surrounded Yu Feng.

Yu Feng's heart had already tensed up. He knew that he could no longer move, because if he moved, he would definitely be attacked by his opponent's storm-like attacks. Therefore, he chose to believe his father's words. If the enemy doesn't move, then I won't move.

However, he was still furious. He had treated the three of them as his friends, so why would they come and deal with him? Yu Feng couldn't figure it out. He wanted to know, but he couldn't resist, so he asked: "Why are you guys doing this?" On the other hand, Lin E was already sneering in reply, "Hmph hmph, of course I'm going to give you a surprise!"

Yu Feng frowned, but his gaze contained a dense amount of anger.

"Receive it!" Blood Sword's successor, Yu Feng! " The longsword in his hand turned into specks of cold light, and pierced straight towards the five major acupoints of Yu Feng's chest — — Hua Gua, Yu Tang, Giant Que, Milk Root, and Life Gate. Yu Feng was shocked, what a fast sword!

Seeing that he was attacking ferociously, Yu Feng did not dare delay, and immediately raised his sword to block, thinking, how did they know I am a blood sword descendant? Could it be that they saw him drinking last night? But then, why didn't they make a move? "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" They must have been afraid that they wouldn't be able to deal with me in the town, so they lured me to the outskirts.

Thinking about it, Yu Feng could not help but clench his teeth, and angrily said: "Good! You guys are really scheming something! " He immediately used "The Ferocious Wind is like a screen" to block Meng Canghun's acupoint, then returned the attack "No blood remains", thrusting towards Meng Canghun's chest.

Yu Feng thought, since you all know that I am the descendant of the Blood Sword, then come and harm me, no matter what I say, you all can't let it go as you wish! Therefore, this sword attack was fast and ruthless. It was truly like a sword falling like a meteor. Seeing Yu Feng's sword piercing over, Meng Canghun did not get angry, but laughed and said: "Good sword technique!" His body suddenly moved, the sword in his hand extended out, he had already intersected with Yu Feng's sword, with a turn of his wrist, his figure flashed, and dodged the sword, at the same time slashing towards Yu Feng's wrist.

When Lin E and Hong Lang saw that Meng Canghun had the upper hand, they started to cheer.

Seeing that he had used a strange sword technique, Yu Feng immediately pulled back the sword, and at the same time retreated a few steps back. Only then did he resolve the attack, not knowing that Meng Canghun had such an unforgiving advantage over him, and not knowing what advantages his movement technique had, Yu Feng retreated, but he was already next to Yu Feng, and the long sword was slashing towards the back with the Cold Lightning Prison Sword in Yu Feng's hand.

Yu Feng's face changed, he thought to himself, I wonder what kind of technique this man has, it is so strange, to actually let me use my own sword to cut my own neck. Although he was thinking of this in his heart, Yu Feng suddenly turned his body, and the longsword in his hand swept past his neck.

He thought to himself, "That was close, how could Yu Feng still dare to attack?" Seeing that Meng Canghun's sword was fierce, he started to panic, he anxiously used "Ten-Thousand Red," and swung the sword into a silver cage, trapping himself inside, in order to gain an invincible position.

Seeing that, Meng Canghun said coldly: "So you only want to defend and not attack?" When Lin E saw it, he shouted even louder: "Aiya, I never thought that this blood sword descendant would actually be a piece of sh * t, you're going to be a cowardly turtle!" and the others who were at the side immediately laughed out loud.

Yu Feng was so agitated by him, he thought to himself, I am a descendant of the Blood Sword, how can I be looked down upon? Wouldn't that disgrace his father's reputation? Thinking about that, immediately, his mind became excited, he changed his sword moves, drawing out a few sword flowers, attacking towards Meng Canghun.

Yu Feng's heart was originally filled with anger, but Blood Sword Art was extremely tyrannical, and paid great attention to breaking through all difficulties, not fearing death, so the more angered he was, the more power he would be able to unleash, but after being agitated by Lin E and Hong Lang, he was extremely humiliated and enraged, the might of his sword arts had increased by 30%, and he had actually suppressed Meng Canghun for a moment.

When Yu Feng and Meng Canghun were fighting, a few meters away from them, a man dressed in plain clothes had already landed on an Evergreen Mountain Pine. He was watching the battle between the two of them, and was surprised to see that it was Meng Canghun fighting with Yu Feng. Why was he fighting Feng'er?

This man was Long Tengyue.

When Long Tengyue saw Lin E and Hong Lang standing at the side with solemn expressions, he thought: Could it be that there is some conflict between the two of them? Should I try to persuade him? Just as he was about to fly up, Long Tengyue suddenly thought to himself, Meng Canghun's sword technique is sharp and cunning, allowing Feng'er to see it for himself, I'll keep watch here, and I don't expect him to injure them. With this thought, he once again watched with relief.

At this time, Yu Feng and Meng Canghun had already exchanged more than ten moves. Although Yu Feng had gained the upper hand at the beginning, when Meng Canghun used the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique combined with the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, not only did his body look like a Wandering Dragon, his sword also looked like a Wandering Dragon.

Although Yu Feng had exchanged many moves with Yu Chen, when had Meng Canghun ever tried to take his life in such a situation before? He could not help but be secretly anxious, thinking back to the day when he was surrounded and attacked by more than a dozen pale-faced men, he could be said to not be able to fend off the enemy, but right now, there was only Meng Canghun, and he was the only one left. He would be forced into a state of complete chaos, and if not for the fact that "Ten Thousand Red" was an attack with both defense and defense, how could he continue fighting?

However, right now, he was on the verge of death, so Yu Feng could only grit his teeth and bitterly endure. Feeling ashamed, he suddenly thought, even if he were to die here today, he wouldn't be able to let him off easy. With such ferocity in his heart, Yu Feng no longer cared about anything else. Pouring his Spirit Qi into his sword, his speed increased significantly.

Meng Canghun's face changed, who would have thought that Yu Feng's sword strike would actually be faster by a level? He was forced to open up some space. Lin E looked and shouted: "Why is this brat so fast now? "Big brother, be careful!" However, Hong Lang said: "Don't worry, I believe Big Brother. Yu Feng is definitely not your opponent!"

Yu Feng saw an opening and knew that he had to make use of this opportunity. He immediately swung his sword to the left and squeezed out a bit of space, his body moved like a compass, taking two steps forward, he had already escaped Meng Canghun's attack zone, he could not help but rejoice, he turned around and moved his body downwards, his hand moving according to the direction of his body, suddenly thrusting his sword straight towards Meng Canghun's throat.

A sword of ice!

Meng Canghun let out a cold snort, "Wandering Dragon King turned", and suddenly held his sword with his back, cutting Yu Feng's sword. Yu Feng felt a huge force on his sword, and unconsciously moved the tip of the sword away, screaming out loud: "How is that possible? Who could strike like that? "

Long Tengyue looked at the tree and found it funny. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "Feng'er's experience is still too shallow after all. In this martial arts world, who would really know a move like that? In the face of an enemy's reaction, the strange technique would be revealed. To be able to catch the opponent off guard was the true essence. Sigh, it seems like Feng Er is about to lose! "

Sure enough, Yu Feng was caught unprepared, and revealed a huge flaw, although he anxiously got up and flew a few steps, and was finally able to dodge Meng Canghun's killing move, but

"Formless Thousand Li!" Lin E could not help but exclaim. Hong Lang widened his eyes and cried out, "Really! This was truly a thousand miles away from leaving no traces behind! Big Brother, you're bullying me too much! "He actually used the ultimate move he created!"

Yu Feng's heart went cold. He had only just regained his balance, but his vision was already blurry.

He was originally several feet away from Meng Canghun, but now he could see that Meng Canghun was right beside him!

Was he really here? No, what Yu Feng saw were only afterimages, as though Meng Canghun's incoming swords were present in every direction. These sword images, seemed to be both illusory and corporeal. Yu Feng had a feeling that this was the last move from the Blood Sword Art, and also the strongest killing move.

Yu Feng's heart gradually turned cold, although he was holding onto his sword and was struggling to resist, he knew that he could not hold on for long, and could not help but sigh: It is a pity that I am not familiar with the technique, which is called "The sword shadows are not weak", if not I would know the true situation of his sword moves, but I hate myself for being tricked by these thieves the moment I stepped out of the Dao, only that I have let my father down, and failed the senior who gave me the flute.

Seeing Meng Canghun's moving figure, Yu Feng was already dazzled, and could not tell the direction of his attack. Suddenly, he felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck, and Yu Feng knew that the cold blade was pressing against the back of his neck, that if he thought of's sword, he would die, and his heart would become cold. He also felt a chill, and his feet unconsciously went soft.

But then he thought, who am I? I am the son of my father, the descendant of Blood Sword Yu Chen. Even if I die, I die, what is there to be afraid of? Unknowingly, his blood was boiling and he had calmed himself down. He shouted, "If you want to kill me, kill me! If I, Yu Feng knit my brows, I will not be a good man! "

Just as Yu Feng was preparing to die generously, Meng Canghun had already put his sword back into the sword sheath. The ice-cold feeling suddenly disappeared and Yu Feng's high-spirited heart was finally relieved. His back was covered in cold sweat for a moment, but he could still let out a long breath.

Pah pah pah pah!

"Brilliant, so exciting!" Lin E smiled as he clapped his hands. Then, he walked in front of her. Yu Feng originally thought that they would take advantage of him, but now he was confused, "Brother Lin, this, this is …"

"Hahaha, catch!" Hong Lang laughed and threw two jars of wine over. Yu Feng and Meng Canghun caught it in their hands. Lin E laughed: "Big bro, I'm really afraid that you will chop off Ol 'Four." Meng Canghun said indifferently: "If I don't stop in time." Yu Feng suddenly felt a cold feeling at the back of his neck.

Suddenly, Yu Feng woke up and asked: "Wait! What number four? " Lin E laughed: The three of us have already been sworn brothers for a few years, and knowing that you are a descendant of the Blood Sword, and that you share the same sentiments as us, we decided to take you in as our fourth brother! "Why, you don't like it?" Yu Feng was pleasantly surprised and said: "Of course not! "However …"

Hong Lang suddenly asked: "But why did I treat you like that just now?" Yu Feng nodded.