The real strong man is not full of spirit in good times, but moves forward with heavy burdens in adversity! Even if he cannot break the cage of predicament in the end, he is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth!

At this time, these guards of Xiangyunzhuang were in an extremely bad situation, but they used their blood and lives to interpret the word "strong"! Even though their strength was inferior to that of the other party, and even the difference was huge, none of them flinched! Their persistence may be doomed to destruction, but as long as they persist, there will be hope, and this hope is pinned on the person in charge of their trip, the Great Elder Zhou Wen!

However, the situation faced by the Great Elder at this time was not optimistic, making this hope seem very slim!

After the four great martial artists of the Wanma Gang and the Golden Jade Tower Alliance surrounded the Great Elder of Xiangyunzhuang, the spiritual power of his whole body was completely released, and Luo Zhisheng in front of the Great Elder was completely wrapped in the red fire spiritual power. From a distance, it looks like a human-shaped flame; behind the Great Elder is Wang Shiren of the Ten Thousand Horse Gang, which exudes the spiritual power of green wood, and between the fluctuations of spiritual power, it is full of vitality; on the left side of the Great Elder is Wu Chang, the snake Langjun of the Golden Jade Tower, who uses the white golden spiritual power, and the spiritual power is full of sharpness; on the right wing of the Great Elder is Dong Yun, who is also from the Golden Jade Building, and what he has is the spiritual power of the yellow earth, and the thick spiritual power is like substance, showing the majestic combat power!

The battle was about to break out, and the always calm Great Elder Zhou Wen showed a cautious look on his face, unreservedly releasing his huge aura, and the light black spiritual power of the water shrouded the four of them. The reason why the Great Elder's spiritual power is pale black, not as black as thick ink, is the characteristic of the peak of martial arts. Once you break through the martial arts and advance to the martial king, the spiritual power will return to its original nature and gradually fade. After breaking through to the Martial Sect, the spiritual power will completely return to nature, formless and colorless, and the fluctuations of the spiritual power attribute will not be visible to the naked eye, which is no different from mortals. But if you want to talk about the difference between martial arts and mortals, it is that there is a world of difference, and it cannot be the same!

Great Elder Zhou Wen faced the four people, concentrating, a three-foot Qingfeng suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword has a spirit, the sword aura is like a rainbow, within a zhang, it is difficult to enter a piece of snow.

Qingyun Sword!

Looking at the sword in Zhou Wen's hand, greed suddenly flashed in the eyes of the four of them.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that the Qingyun Sword, the treasure of Xiangyun Village, is actually in your hands! It's really a blessing from God, send the sword to my Wanma Gang, then you're welcome! Everyone is on!" Luo Zhisheng, the deputy leader of the Wanma Gang, stared at the Qingyun Sword in Zhou Wen's hand, took out his portable sword, shouted, and took the lead in making a move.

To say that this Qingyun Sword is very famous in Ningfeng City, and even in the entire Fengxin Prefecture. At that time, Zhou Feng, the owner of Xiangyun Village, relied on this sword to crisscross the rivers and lakes and create today's situation. The fatal blow of the former leader of the Wanma Gang was created by the Qingyun Sword in Zhou Feng's hand. Now that the sword has appeared in Zhou Wen's hand, and the battle situation is extremely unfavorable to Xiangyunzhuang's side, how can the four of them see the reason not to take the treasure!

Martial arts battle, extraordinary aura!

There was a killing atmosphere in the valley, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth also changed!

I saw that, what Qingfeng was pointing to, invincible, the shadow of the knife was everywhere, and the wind and snow were avoided!

The Great Elder has superb martial arts, how can he be invincible with two fists and four hands, and it is difficult for a good tiger to stop a group of wolves, and for dozens of rounds, blood stains his shirt. Although the opponent has the advantage in numbers, he cannot immediately see the merit, but everyone is also injured, although it is not fatal, but it hurts morale. A round of fighting, as fast as lightning, like a storm. After a short exchange, the five were separated by mistake. The four people on the periphery were still encircling, and Zhou Wen stood with his sword in his hand, his chest rising and falling violently.

"Hahaha, Zhou Wen, if you don't hand over the Qingyun Sword yet, you will break it yourself, otherwise you will definitely die without a corpse!" Seeing Zhou Wen's blood flowing, Luo Zhisheng covered his injured left shoulder and shouted viciously!

The sword that the Great Elder withdrew from the battle circle just now was fast, if it wasn't for the fast dodge, it stabbed Luo Zhisheng's heart, and now thinking about it made the latter afraid, which also made Luo Zhisheng angry. The other three also had their own injuries, and the gaze that looked at the Great Elder became even more vicious, but there was also a hint of fear!

"Luo Zhisheng, you are dreaming!" The Great Elder gritted his teeth and looked solemn: "If you want me to die, it's not so easy! Even if you die, at least one of you has to give me a back, kill one without compensation, kill two to earn one! If you want to destroy my Xiangyun Village, don't think about it if you Wanma Gang and Jinyulou!"

Hearing this, the hearts of the four of them were shocked! The side with the superior number and strength immediately hesitated, and each began to mumble in their hearts, and when they looked at each other, they found that they were indeed somewhat inseparable, and if they continued to fight fiercely, they would definitely not cooperate as sincerely as they did just now.

After all, it is a temporary cooperation in the face of interests, not a sincere unity between life and death. As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the dead, if Zhou Wen fights with his life, no one wants to be his funeral! Everyone has finally obtained today's achievements and status, who is willing to die easily? And seeing that if you want to win Xiangyunzhuang, it is time to pick peaches, at this time, you will take your own life, but strive for huge benefits for your partners, this kind of thing of making wedding dresses for others, not to mention that the four of them are all old rivers and lakes, even if they are stunned young people who have just come out of the rivers and lakes, they will not be stupid to do!

"When death is on the verge of death, you are still ashamed! Zhou Wen, I see how long you can hold on, everyone stand shoulder to shoulder, and quickly take down this thief!" Luo Zhisheng looked at the other three, and knew that they had scruples in their hearts, worried about long nights and dreams, although he also had the same concerns, but as the leader, he had to take the lead.

Since each of them has made their own little calculations in their hearts and fought together again, the situation on the field is immediately different! Zhou Wen fought for his life, and it was completely the same way of playing. If you slash me, I will stab you when I am injured, and if you punch me, I will give you a slap back!

Seeing Zhou Wen adopt this self-harm-like style of play, the four of them scolded arrogantly, but they didn't dare to really fight for their lives. For a while, the five of them actually played chess against their opponents, and the scene seemed to be exciting and intense, but there was no substantial progress. After dozens of rounds, it was actually a dead end.

The Great Elder was gloomy in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: This is not a way, if it is consumed for a long time, his spiritual power will become less and less, and at the same time, he will lose more and more blood, and if he drags on like this, he will inevitably be dragged down alive, but I am afraid that in the end, when the spiritual power is exhausted, the four masters of the other party will not be damaged. The other four are also like mirrors, neither greedy nor overly indulgent. As long as he continues to entangle, the Great Elder of Xiangyunzhuang will definitely die here.

Looking at the people of Xiangyun Village who were constantly falling in the camp, Elder Zhou's heart was dripping blood, and he suddenly retreated and withdrew from the battle circle. glanced at the four of them coldly, and then loved the long sword in his hand, his eyes were absolutely clear!

People who eat in the rivers and lakes naturally have a ruthless spirit! Don't look at Elder Zhou's polite and polite manners, as a scholar, once he initiates a ruthless attack, he will never lose to anyone!

"Since ancient times, no one has died, I will judge the sky with my blood!Zhou Zhisheng, take your life!" made up his mind, Elder Zhou did not hesitate, and immediately used the pressure box stunt!

"Blood shines on the sky!"

As he spoke, Elder Zhou's body and sword were one, and he gathered his life's strength in one sword, stabbing Luo Zhisheng directly!

A sword stabbed out, dazzling with brilliance, with the absolute existence of death and no life!

A sword stabbed out, indomitable, with the belief that the enemy will be beheaded!

A sword stabbed out, and the heavens and the earth changed color, with a flame that burned life!

This sword condenses a lifetime's strength, and this sword cuts through the dark night!

Everyone stopped killing, shocked by the momentum of this sword!

Everyone was dumbfounded, indulging in the peerless elegance of this sword!

The sword light is extinguished, and the enemy's head falls!

Even if Luo Zhisheng defended with all his might, frantically swung his sword, and made Zhou's body impenetrable, it was only the last struggle at the end of his life! Even he didn't know how Zhou Wen's sword broke through his sword net and how to cut off his head. The tumbling head finally stopped a few feet away, and his eyes were wide until he died, unable to believe such an ending!

Wang Shiren, who was close to Luo Zhisheng, was also affected by the attack, and one of his right arms was cut off by Qi Qi, his face was pale at this time, and he retreated dozens of meters in a hurry, not waiting for his body to stand firm, and hurriedly took out the medicine with his only remaining left hand to stop the bleeding and treat his injuries.

At the same time, after sending out a sword that he had worked hard all his life, Elder Zhou's whole body was out of strength and he fell to the ground in a coma.

"Great Elder!"

The low sound of Elder Zhou falling to the ground suddenly woke up the people present. Everyone in Xiangyun Village let out a fierce beast-like roar, and the eyes that had already killed red flashed even more! After some killing, there were only more than forty guards left in Xiangyun Village, and the coachmen present had already been lost!

After the roar, the remaining forty or so people all moved closer to the Great Elder's fallen body. Those who can still stand up have already rushed over, and those who can't stand have tried their best to crawl over. More than forty people, surrounding the fallen Great Elder, hated the enemy on the opposite side, and built an iron-blooded barrier with their flesh and blood!

Desperate to stand up and be righteous, silence is better than sound at this time!

The survivors of Xiangyunzhuang told everyone with their actions:

With me here, no one should think about it!

Even if I fall, as long as I'm alive, none of you will ever think about it!

As long as there is still a breath left, even if you use headbutting, biting with your teeth, and carrying with your body, don't think about it alone!

Suddenly, like a group of wounded beasts, dragging their scarred bodies together, they guarded the last faith with desperate struggles! A tragic pride arose spontaneously, which made people's hearts stir and their blood surged!

It is a kind of momentum, driven by force, and shocking people's hearts. Although the opponent's remaining manpower still occupies a huge advantage, he does not dare to move forward at this time, and he is timid.

The remaining three martial artists, faced with this situation, also had a deep sense of frustration. Looking at Zhou Wen who fell to the ground, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat! If that sword was not stabbed at Luo Zhisheng, but at any of them, what would be the outcome? They all knew in their hearts that this sword was definitely not something they could resist, and there was only one destined ending, who was stabbed and who died!

Even if Luo Zhisheng was Zhou Wen's main attacker, the other three were only affected by the sword move, even if the three of them saw the opportunity to retreat quickly, in addition to Wang Shiren, the other two also added several wounds!

Such an enemy is terrifying, and we must never let the tiger return to the mountain! In the face of a terrible enemy, only by completely destroying it can we be truly safe!

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the uneasiness in each other's hearts, nodded at the same time, and ordered the remaining less than two hundred people: "Everyone obeys the order, all the enemies of Xiangyun are annihilated, and they must not let anyone go, give it to me!"

At this time, the three martial artists finally abandoned the dignity of the warriors and wanted to personally deal with the surviving weakness of Xiangyunzhuang. For beings who can threaten their own lives, what kind of fame, status, and morality...... Everything is dung! Only by destroying the other party and leaving one's own life can one enjoy fame and status. What's the use of fame and status if it's gone? And how can fame be damaged if it's kept secret and doesn't tell the truth?

Under the leadership of the three martial artists, nearly 200 people approached the remaining Xiangyunzhuang guards step by step. There is no doubt that this will be the final battle, and it will also be a one-sided crush!

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides in this battle, one side has three martial artists, leading nearly two hundred martial arts powerhouses, and the other side has only more than 40 people, the highest combat power is the martial arts rank, and it is a junior martial artist, and the number is also very small, only two. More than 40 people were still injured, and no one was physically intact, more or less scarred, and even worse, disabled!

Even so, not a single one of the more than 40 people was afraid, and not one of them flinched! Knowing that it was death, not one of them surrendered; knowing that it was death, not one of them retreated! For a while, the two sides, which were extremely disproportionate in strength, were actually equal in momentum!

Finally, the two sides are only a foot apart!

"Hand over Zhou Wen and Qingyun Sword!, otherwise, all of you will die!" Wu Chang stared at the group of remnants on the opposite side, his eyes cold.

"Hahaha, joke! hand it over, don't we have to die if we hand it over?" Tai Shien, as the person with the highest position in Xiangyunzhuang at present, stepped forward and laughed wildly, answering loudly with a look of disdain.

"Death, of course you have to die! To tell you the truth, whether you hand over or not, the result is death, but the process of death is different!" Wu Chang's words made everyone feel creepy. Only then did I realize that the person who spoke was the famous Wu Chang, nicknamed Snake Langjun!

People in the rivers and lakes are happy to have grievances, and it is inevitable to have grudges with others, but in Ningfeng City, no one has a grudge against Wu Chang, because almost all the people who have grudges with him are dead. There was once a small gang in Ningfeng City that offended Snake Langjun, and overnight, except for the gang leader, there were 217 people in this gang, all of whom were killed, and all of them were killed by Snake Langjun! This gang leader tasted all the torture of the world, and only swallowed his last breath after seven days! When people saw his corpse, they could only distinguish a human figure. There was not a single trace of skin on the corpse's body, not even a piece of flesh the size of a thumb, and nine out of ten of its white bones were completely exposed, and they were smashed inch by inch! Not to mention the torture, even if it was the torturer, how many people could bear it? Sure enough, it was said that the executioner had gone crazy on the third day, and the next four days were the hands of the snake Langjun himself.

How could there be such a cruel person in the world? How could there be such a cruel and inhumane thing in the world? No matter what people said about this matter, in the end, this incident completely achieved the peerless murderous reputation of Wu Chang, the Snake Lang Jun!

Now, Snake Langjun Wu Chang has come forward, and those who know Wu Chang and those who know the past are all starting to chill in their hearts, and even more people are starting to tremble!

"Phew! Snake Langjun, grandpa is not scared, your little trick to bluff others, can't scare our brothers in Xiangyunzhuang, if you are really capable, just go head-to-head with Lao Tzu!" Chu Tianxiao newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he usually sneered at Wu Chang, and now his eyes looking at Wu Chang are full of disdain and hatred.

"Okay! Very good! It's a man! I'll give you a chance! Everyone listen, let go of their eyes for Lao Tzu, this little thing is left for Lao Tzu, and no one can move! Did you hear it?" Chu Tian's incomprehensible smile made Wu Chang very angry, and his facial muscles were a little distorted.

"I heard it!" Wu Chang immediately heard a rumbling response behind him.

As soon as the words fell, almost at the same time, everyone raised their weapons again, and there were still blood stains left on them!

This battle, for the only remaining strength of Xiangyunzhuang, is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, even so, everyone is not afraid to raise their weapons!

In life, there are things to do and things not to do. Sometimes, knowing that it is death, you have to stand up and fight in a man's way!

This battle will never die!