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Seeing Tu Peng was powerful, Meng Canghun was afraid that he would not be able to resist, and asked loudly: "Fourth brother, do you need Big Brother's help?" Yu Feng focused on facing his enemy. In his heart, he had already treated Tu Peng as nothing. Furthermore, he was determined to kill Tu Peng personally. I will kill him myself! " As he spoke, he twirled the blood sword in a circle and used "Blood Cold as Ice" to thrust at Tu Peng's eyes and throat.

"Hahaha, you brat! With just you? Go back and train for another ten years before coming back again! " Tu Peng had seen Yu Chen's sword technique before. Although he saw that Yu Feng's sword was fast, he did not have the domineering aura of Yu Chen's sword and did not care about it at all. The curved blade was like the moon and its blade intent was dense, flying straight towards Yu Feng.

also did not see how gorgeous his blade technique was. It was just a plain slash, but in that instant, he changed directions three times, and with three clear "ding ding ding" sounds, Yu Feng realized that not only did his sword moves have been broken by him, he even felt a burst of blade wind enveloping his entire body.

Yu Feng felt a chill in his heart, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

Meng Canghun panicked and shouted: "Heart like Iron! The sword is as loose as pine! "

Yu Feng's heart shook, and his gaze instantly became resolute. He activated his movement technique, and the blood sword in his hand swung out continuously, barely dodging Tu Peng's attack. He made a few more moves, but was unable to break through even after that. Tu Peng laughed loudly as he slashed out with the scimitar in his hand. He mocked, "If you only have this little ability, then why don't you stretch your head over here and let this daddy give you a quick death! "Don't hinder me from enjoying the Spring Festival Gala!"

When the lackeys heard this, they roared with laughter, and then booed loudly.

"Bastard!" Yu Feng became angry from the embarrassment, and when he heard Tu Peng say "Don't hinder me from enjoying the Spring Festival Gala", his anger grew even higher. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH", and the blood sword in his hands became even sharper, and he shouted angrily, "Scoundrel! You dare to touch her? " As Tu Peng resisted, he laughed wildly, "So that girl is your sweetheart? Good, good, good! I will serve her well tonight! "

The crowd behind Tu Peng burst into laughter once again.

Tu Peng said disdainfully: "Stinky brat, with just the two of you, you dare come to my Gale Stronghold to cause trouble, and you dare behave atrociously in front of me, Xie Yue Tu Peng? Humph! If I don't let you remember, I won't be called Tu Peng! " As he shouted, the scimitar came slicing down. The blade was very profound and it flashed with a bright light. As it continued to cut down, it actually made a whistling sound.

Yu Feng was shocked. He felt that his entire body was covered by Tu Peng's blade. He groaned in his heart but he could only use "Ten Thousand Red" and block with all his might. Meng Canghun watched on anxiously from the side, but since the four bearded men were staring at him, he did not dare to make a move.

Thinking about how Yu Feng had the upper hand against Tu Peng in the beginning, he immediately shouted, "Fourth Brother! Just fight! In terms of inner strength, he is not your match! " Hearing that, Yu Feng's mind was opened, and he shouted in joy: Thank you for the reminder, Big Brother! Without any hesitation, he poured his inner force into Tu Peng and bombarded him. As expected, Tu Peng was forced into a state of panic.

Tu Peng immediately yelled angrily, "Four brothers, attack together and kill this kid!" The four burly men answered yes in unison and rushed forward with their sabers raised. Seeing that, Meng Canghun was extremely shocked, how can he allow Yu Feng to go one on one against five? " Fourth brother! Big brother will help you! " With a choking sound, used his movement technique and also charged into the battle while wielding the Wandering Dragon Sword.

Not only was the Wandering Dragon Sword's scabbard pitch black, even the blade itself was jet-black. However, it was so black that it was shiny. With a flash of light, the sword was unsheathed. The chilling sword Qi was almost upon one's eyes. Although Meng Canghun's inner force could not compare to Yu Feng's, he had followed his master the Wandering Dragon Sword Master for many years.

His body was like a roaming dragon, his sword graceful.

Meng Canghun was dodging left and right in the middle of the battle, like a seadragon. He held the jet-black Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand and stabbed towards the vital parts of the opponent like lightning through various gaps. His attacks were sharp, but they did not lose their roundness.

Seeing how powerful Meng Canghun was, Yu Feng could not help but sigh in his heart, "Big Brother is indeed big brother, he appeared extraordinary the moment he attacked." Seeing your big brother display such elegance, how can Yu Feng not feel his blood boiling? " "Alright, big brother's sword arts are strange. I have a lot of inner strength, so I can complement you a lot." Thinking about it, Yu Feng immediately switched to his best method, which was to fight the opponent head on.

"Thump thump thump ~ ~ ~"

Suddenly, a burst of clear and melodious zither music drifted over; it was pleasing to the ears and moving to the ears, as if it was a dream or illusion.

Meng Canghun turned his sword and forced the man to attack. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the zither and understood in his heart. Third brother just happened to come at the right time. " When Yu Feng saw that Hong Lang had arrived, he was overjoyed. However, when he saw that Hong Lang was sitting upright on the branch, calmly playing his zither, he was extremely confused.

The scimitars were as sharp as the wind, the four blades were not to be underestimated, how could Yu Feng dare to be distracted again? Therefore, he gritted his teeth and the blood sword danced like a windmill. When he used it, it was like an iron hammer.

Seeing that a sharp blade was about to slash on his back, Yu Feng swung his hand backwards, and used "Sweeping the Army of a Thousand". With a clanging sound, sparks flew in all directions, the sharp blade flew back, but the blood sword's momentum did not slow down at all, and directly slashed onto the big sized man's arm.

Meng Canghun said softly, "Alright!" With a shake of the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand, he was about to be assassinated on the spot. Tu Peng shouted angrily, "Damn brat! Get lost! " With a wave of the scimitar, he slashed towards Meng Canghun's neck. He who attacks the enemy must be saved. Meng Canghun had to turn his sword back to block the attack.

Hong Lang suddenly let out a long laugh, and said: "Come, come, come, listen to my song." His long fingers caressed the air, and with a flick of his delicate hand, the zither music followed his movements. His long fingers caressed the air, and with a flick of his fingers, the zither music followed his movements.

But soon after, the zither music entered their ears, and it was like a mother's consolation, or like a singer singing. All of them felt that they were in a dreamy land, and forgot that their tribe leader was still fighting.

Suddenly, they heard a clanging sound. It turned out that the daggers in their hands had unknowingly fallen to the ground, while their people were slowly sitting down, lying down, closing their eyes, and pursuing the beauty of their dreams.

When Tu Peng saw that everyone had fallen asleep, the four burly men also became a little unsteady. He wanted to close his eyes and know that there was a ghost as well, shouting hoarsely, "Brat! You are the disciple of the Seven Ultimate Heavenly Palms! " Hong Lang only smiled and did not answer.

Meng Canghun suddenly shouted, "Fourth Brother, this is the moment!"

Yu Feng's eyes flashed, the blood sword slashed out a ray of light.

Blood Sword Six Murderous Blood Spatter Five Steps!

With five steps, blood would splash out. With a single sword stroke, he would kill a person!

With one step, he cut his wrist horizontally. A burly man could not dodge in time, and the tendons in his hand were severed.

took the chance and attacked. Two steps, turned into a circle, and with a stab on the chest, another opened up the door. Meng Canghun took the opportunity to kill him.

With three steps, the third man was caught off guard and died on the spot.

Four steps, lifting up, chopping down, turning diagonally, stabbing right, another dead;

At this moment, Tu Peng was shouting anxiously, but it was useless.

Five steps, Yu Feng and Meng Canghun's figures moved, the big sized man's heart turned cold, a black sword had already pierced the center of his brows, he closed his eyes in pain, the pain disappeared, and he fell down; Yu Feng stabbed out with his blood sword, releasing a sharp whistle, and with a "dang" sound, he stabbed into Tu Peng's blade.

Tu Peng retreated a few steps and cursed angrily, "Damn you, I was injured by this move of Yu Chen's back then! Do you think you can hurt me just because you're Yu Chen?" Suddenly, waves of melodious and soothing zither music entered his ears, causing him to feel drowsy. Unconsciously, the saber in his hand danced slower.

Meng Canghun shouted: "I'll leave it to you!" As he spoke, he jumped back.

Bloodsword Six Kill Ten Thousand Red!

The red and purple sword danced in the air. It was supposed to be spring, but every step was filled with killing intent.

A swordsman could be used as a shield and could also be killed!

The blood-colored cage that was used to protect Yu Feng's body was now enveloping Tu Peng's entire body. It was so close that no wind could penetrate it, and there was nowhere to escape to. Yu Feng had already seen Tu Peng's bizarre expression.

"It's over." Yu Feng muttered.

The blood-colored cage continuously added wounds to Tu Peng's body. His arms, back, chest, and legs moved as Yu Feng moved around Tu Peng. In a few breaths time, Tu Peng had turned into a bloody person.

In the Blood Sword's Blood Solidification Realm, there was no place for the blood man to be born.

"Yes!" Yu Feng bellowed, his sword techniques suddenly changing.

Blood Sword Six Murderous One Sword Floating Ice!

Tu Peng only felt a sharp pain in his throat as a blood-red longsword pierced through his throat from below, slicing through his throat and jutting out from his chin. It was the bridge of the nose. He felt a sudden sense of fear. He wanted to take a deep breath, but he couldn't. He could only make a "heh heh heh" sound, but soon he was no longer afraid, because he was no longer breathing.

He was dead.

"To die under this sword, you are worthy of being proud." Yu Feng said coldly.

Pulling out the blood sword, Tu Peng fell down with a loud bang. Yu Feng didn't turn around and walked towards Meng Canghun and Hong Lang at the side as he suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. Hong Lang gently turned around and smiled: "Fourth brother, congratulations on slashing this thief!" Yu Feng laughed awkwardly: "It's all thanks to big brother and third brother's help."

Suddenly, Yu Feng smelt a strong stench of blood, which made his stomach turn sour.

"Owehhhhhhh ~ ~ ~"

Meng Canghun asked nervously, "Fourth brother, what's wrong?" Yu Feng frowned: "The smell is so unpleasant." Hong Lang laughed and said, "I will slowly get used to it in the future." Yu Feng smiled and nodded. He looked around and asked: "Where's second brother?" Hong Lang said: "He went to look for soldiers, he will be there shortly. Alright, hurry up and go see your Lady Mu. "

Yu Feng was extremely embarrassed, "What about my Miss Mu!?" As he spoke, he turned around and ran back into the stronghold.

Hong Lang laughed, and followed along with Meng Canghun.

Tu Peng died, and the group of snakes without a leader scattered like monkeys on a tree. Other than those who had been hypnotized by Hong Lang, all the others scattered, and Yu Feng and the rest arrived at the entrance of the new room without any obstructions.

A black figure stood on the rooftop and watched Yu Feng and the other two closely. He held three darts in his hand and was about to attack. Suddenly, his heart turned cold. He immediately flew into the air. His movement speed was very fast, but there was one thing that was faster than him.

It was a throwing knife! A flying knife the size of a finger that was no thicker than two willow leaves.

"Humph!" The man let out an almost inaudible groan as he glared hatefully at a large tree. His figure was not slow, and as he jumped up and down, he had already disappeared in a flash. Only now did two of his fingers fall off the tile.

A man dressed in black landed lightly on the spot where the two fingers had fallen, seeming to be deep in thought.

All of these were things that Yu Feng and the other two did not know. At this moment, when Hong Lang saw that he did not push open the door, a teasing and evil smile appeared on his face. "Aiyo, I wonder just who this Miss Mu is, to actually be able to captivate our fourth brother!" As he said that, he already pushed open the door, and casually walked in with Meng Canghun.