Chapter 22 The Heavenly Maiden Scatters Flowers

Bang!

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A frightened and chaotic neighing sound of horses sounded, and the two guards who were just about to pounce on them directly turned on their backs and fell to the ground, becoming cold corpses.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yong and the others' faces changed suddenly, they looked at Ye Xueqing with a surprised look, and spit out two very terrifying words from their mouths: "Wujun!" ”

Although Lin Feng had long known that Ye Xueqing was very likely to be a martial monarch-level terrifying master, now when he heard Zhao Yong say this, his heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly glance at Ye Xueqing from the corner of his eye.

Looking at her appearance, she was at most two or three years older than herself, but she didn't expect Xiu Wei to be so terrifying. Even if he didn't have the accident three years ago, I'm afraid it would be difficult to reach the cultivation of Martial Monarch. It seems that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!

Just as Lin Feng was contemplating and pondering, Ye Xueqing's eyes like a cold sword swept over, and shouted: "What do you see, little lewd thief, even if you have a helper today, you will not escape death!" ”

Lin Feng didn't answer, just made a bitter gourd face indifferently, and then shouted at Zhao Yong and the others in a very arrogant and provocative tone: "Deputy Head Zhao, now you should know how powerful my senior sister is, and dare to forcibly marry him as your concubine?" ”

Without waiting for Lin Feng's words to fall, Ye Xueqing's eyes widened, she glared at him fiercely, and scolded him coldly: "Little whore, shut up for me, who is your senior sister, if you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue right now!" ”

Lin Feng closed his mouth very interestingly, and subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand, for fear that Ye Xueqing would really cut his tongue.

Zhao Yong was originally a reckless man with five big and three rough, and hearing the conversation between Ye Xueqing and Lin Feng, he was a little dizzy, and he couldn't tell what the relationship between the two was?

Just when the whole night fell into a death-like silence, Ye Xueqing was the first to break the silence: "This is a grudge between me and the little thief, if you don't want to die, get out of here!" ”

Hearing that he was reprimanded by a female doll, even though Zhao Yong knew that his cultivation was not as good as others, he also raised his throat and shouted: "Girl, don't talk too much, this bluestone town is hundreds of miles away, but it is the territory of our wolf mercenary group." ”

Ye Xueqing snorted coldly and shouted: "What about the territory of your wild wolf mercenary group, those who dare to stop me will die!" ”

Zhao Yong was also furious at this time, and roared like an enraged beast: "Girl, I advise you to ......"

Bang!

Without waiting for Zhao Yong to finish speaking, the long sword in Ye Xueqing's hand flashed and slashed straight out of the air.

The shadow of the sword slashed down, and a boulder next to it shattered.

Ye Xueqing's handsome face seemed to have condensed a thick layer of ice, and she shouted in a condensed voice: "If you don't roll out, you will be next!" ”

Seeing the situation, Zhao Yong snorted angrily and shouted: "Girl, you and I Zhao Yong are scared, and when I am a wolf mercenary group, I can't eat dry food?" ”

Before the words fell, the steel knife in Zhao Yong's hand broke through the air and shouted: "Brothers, in order to defend the dignity of the wolf mercenary group, rush and kill me together!" ”

With Zhao Yong's shout, more than 20 iron horsemen behind him, horses trampling thousands of mountains, waving their blades, rushed horizontally.

In an instant, Ye Xueqing was surrounded by six martial arts level masters led by Zhao Yong.

Lin Feng was also surrounded by the remaining dozen or so iron horsemen, but fortunately, although there were many of them, there were only two martial master-level masters, and the rest of the cultivators were all warrior-level, so there was nothing to worry about.

But even so, it was really enough to give Lin Feng a headache. can only rely on the power of the spirit sword in his hand and the strange speed of the Misty Phantom Step to dodge back and forth. For a while, no one on either side could help anyone, and everyone had a headache.

Compared with Lin Feng, Ye Xueqing's situation was slightly better. But only a little. Although her cultivation is overwhelming the other party, the other party has an absolute advantage in numbers. And when she confronted the big black bear and fought fiercely, she had already suffered internal injuries, and it was difficult to play to the strength of her peak state, and she fell into a stalemate in a short period of time.

At this time, Zhao Yong's heart was dripping blood, and all he brought this time were the elite henchmen he had cultivated over the years, but now he had lost one-third of it in just half an hour, how could this not make him vomit blood?

Seeing that the two martial artists and more than a dozen warriors were helpless Lin Feng, Zhao Yong, who was furious, immediately scolded: "Waste, what a bunch of waste!" ”

Then he shouted urgently to a middle-aged man with a martial artist next to him: "Zhao Shan, you go and capture Lin Feng's little thief!" ”

There was one less martial artist six-fold master to test the pressure, and suddenly Ye Xueqing's power was greatly reduced.

But this time Lin Feng is miserable, he doesn't have any upper hand, and this time it is even more dangerous.

The scimitar in Zhao Shan's hand broke through the air and slashed down, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and went straight to the forest wind and heavenly spirit cover.

Lin Feng's figure flashed back, and Xuanzhi dodged this fatal knife again.

However, before he could catch his breath, the three machetes were raised in unison behind his back.

At this time, Lin Feng didn't care about his back at all, but gritted his teeth hard, and swung his spirit sword with all his true energy, slashing towards Zhao Shan in front of him.

Although Zhao Shan's cultivation was far above Lin Feng, he didn't dare to compete with it because he was afraid of the power of the spirit sword, and subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing Zhao Shan retreating, Lin Feng immediately burst into full swing, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he attacked like a tiger descending the mountain.

For a while, Zhao Shan, who cultivated to be a six-fold martial artist, was chased and beaten by Lin Feng, who was only a two-fold warrior. And it's still at a loss, tired of coping, and there is a tendency to lose at any time.

Ye Xueqing, Zhao Yong and others, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this formation, they didn't expect that Lin Feng, a small warrior, would have such an amazing explosive power, forcing the martial artists to retreat one after another.

"Waste, it's all useless waste!" Zhao Yong frowned tightly and scolded angrily.

However, before his scolding fell, he suddenly felt a cold light flash in front of him, and subconsciously grabbed a person next to him and blocked him in front of him.

The shadow of the sword fell, and the substitute ghost who was captured by Zhao Yong was cut in half on the spot. In an instant, flesh and blood fly.

"Give it to me, kill this witch!" Stimulated by the blood so much, Zhao Yong was like a hungry wolf under a rage, and he raised his throat and roared.

Facing the siege of a group of hungry wolves, Ye Xueqing couldn't see the slightest panic on her expression, she just frowned slightly, and a wisp of green silk gently puffed in her mouth. Then he jumped up, the figure rotated in the air, and the skirt was flying, like a fairy of the nine heavens.

In an instant, the spirit sword in Ye Xueqing's hand was full of light, with the tip of the sword as the core area, forming a streamer vortex, and countless fluorescent petals lingered around, a spectacular scene of stars arching over the moon.

"Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers!"

With Ye Xueqing's cold shout, a sword rainbow like a waterfall slashed down, and fluorescent petals flew all over the sky, reflecting the entire night into day.

At that moment, all the people of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group were stunned, and under the coercion, some of them stared like copper bells, their eyes were split, and their expressions were full of horror.

Rumble!

The waterfall-like fluorescent sword curtain was slashed, and the area within a radius of 100 meters was covered with streamer petals, and the front hooves of the horses were flying, scrambling to escape. The members of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment above may have died under the streamer sword curtain, were injured by the sword shadow petals, fell off their horses and were trampled directly to death. For a while, the crying father shouted at his mother, and all kinds of wailing and screaming sounds, one after another, were connected, like purgatory on earth.

Lin Feng was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "My son, the power of this sword technique must at least be a ground-level martial art, if you are cut by this crazy girl, there will definitely be no bones left, and it is estimated that even the scum may not be left." ”

Half a minute later, the sky was gone. At a glance, there were already more than a dozen corpses on the ground, and some horses and people were not completely dead, lying in a pool of blood, twitching their bodies, moaning in a low voice~ moaning and wailing, which could be described as miserable.

The Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment has nearly thirty iron horsemen, and now there are only six people left, and including Zhao Yong, the deputy head of the group, all of them have serious or light scars on their bodies.

At the moment when the sword curtain was cut down, Lin Feng escaped by luck with the help of the body technique of the Misty Phantom Step, which could be regarded as saving a small life, otherwise, the end would definitely be worse than Zhao Shan, who had just fought with him.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng subconsciously glanced at Zhao Shan again, and saw that his head was gone, and he didn't know where he flew with an arm, in short, his whole body was like a puddle of mud.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but gasp again, and hurriedly shifted his gaze to Ye Xueqing's body.

At this time, Ye Xueqing's perfect and cold face still couldn't see the slightest expression, but compared to just now, it looked very pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of her mouth, and the whole person was almost in a state of complete prostration, as if a small wind could blow her to the ground.

It seems that this move of the Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers has also exhausted all of her true qi spiritual power.

Now, although Zhao Yong and the others still have some combat power, but the shadow left by the sword just now is too terrifying, even though they all know in their hearts that Ye Xueqing at this time is very likely to have overdrawn all the true qi spiritual power, but no one dares to take another step. What's more, at this time, there was an almost unscathed Lin Feng next to him, who was watching all this with a tiger's eye.

Ye Xueqing didn't have a trace of words, her eyes that were as clear as water had already condensed a thin layer of cold ice at this time, staring coldly at Zhao Yong and the others, and then her eyes fell on Lin Feng next to her, her lips opened slightly, and the pear vortex swirled lightly, as if she wanted to say something, but because the injury was too serious, she didn't spit out a word.

Lin Feng knew what Ye Xueqing wanted to say, and scratched his head a little embarrassed. He knew very well in his heart that although Zhao Yong and the others were seriously injured at this time, they still had the strength to fight. If you push the rabbit into a hurry, it will bite people, not to mention a group of mercenaries who are bloodthirsty and deadly?

After muttering for a while, Lin Feng raised his throat and shouted at Zhao Yong and the others: "Deputy Commander Zhao, please go back and tell your regiment leader, just say that I, Lin Feng, will personally go to Qingshi Town in half a month and let your wolf mercenary group be completely destroyed!" ”

However, before Zhao Yong could answer, suddenly a strong wind blew, and black clouds rolled in the distance, pressing the city.

A voice like a grim reaper came from mid-air: "Hmph, what a big breath, dare to speak wildly, destroy my wolf mercenary group, today I will let you, an arrogant child, die without a place to be buried!" ”

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