To the wind, only three words, but as heavy as Mount Tai, made Zhao Yin stunned for a while, and there was only shock and fear in his expression.

is the so-called frightened, and it is exactly Zhao Yin's appearance.

How could he not be afraid.

What are you kidding, don't say it's him Zhao Yin, even if there are a few more Dharma Protector Elders from the Four Ghost Sects, he is definitely not this person's opponent. This direction to the end of the wind is called the Sword Master, so how can it be called casually?

The name of this sword saint is the prestige of killing the wind alive.

One Xiao Hang is enough for them to stand it, and now, Xiao Hang's master is also here!

He stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, subconsciously took two steps back, and then frowned and said, "Impossible, you will never be able to go to the wind." Xiang Wanfeng has already traveled around the mountains and rivers, how can he appear in Yanjing City? ”

"Looks like you're looking into me very well. Yes, I did travel all over the world. However, Yanjing is also very fun and the scenery is beautiful, so why not come here for a few days? Of course, how to think, that's your business. Xiang Dufeng carried his hands behind his back and said slowly.

As for the woman, she looked at Xu Shuyao and said with concern: "Girl, are you okay?" ”

"Auntie, I'm fine." Xu Shuyao exhaled lightly, still a little flustered.

After all, she has just come of age, and where has she ever seen such a world.

If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the wind and this woman, she could have imagined her outcome.

"Don't worry, with him, it's okay to keep it." Mo Lan said with a grin.

"Yes."

Xu Shuyao made a little more face, looking at Zhao Yin's figure in front of her.

He observed fear in Zhao Yin's eyes.

Zhao Yin was now forcibly calming himself, he stared at Xiang Dufeng, his fists clenched, and he didn't dare to make a rash move.

"You are not my opponent, if I were you, I would have ended myself myself, so as not to waste time." Xiang Wanfeng said calmly.

Hearing Xiang Yan's words, Zhao Yin was furious and said in a deep voice: "You are unarmed now, why do you think you can stop me?" ”

"Why? By virtue of this, I am better than all of you. Xiang Feng smiled, and his smile revealed only confidence.

It's like a tiger looking at a puppy.

"Better than all of us? To the end of the wind, the world knows that your strength lies in the sword in your hand, so I call you the sword saint to the end of the wind. But with no weapons in your hands today, and now that you are old, do you really think you will be my opponent? Zhao Yin said viciously.

When he said this, his whole body trembled faintly, obviously what he said just now was just to cheer himself up.

"Yes." Xiang Dufeng smiled dumbly, and then jumped up, but broke off a trunk from the tree next to him.

Now, Xiang Dufeng held the trunk of the tree and said slowly: "Now, don't I have a weapon in my hand?" ”

Seeing Xiang Dufeng holding a tree trunk, Zhao Yin suddenly became angry.

He is a great elder of the four ghost sects, an existence above a hundred people under one person, and when he fights with people, he is insulted by someone holding a branch, how can he be relieved. But he couldn't help but be angry, even if the other party was really going to the wind, he was going to meet the other party today.

Thinking about this, he couldn't control it anymore, roared, and slashed at the branch of the tree with the Pu knife in his hand.

His purpose is very simple, this is to the end of the wind to hold the branch, a knife will be cut by him, he only needs to cut off the branch, how can the other party fight him?

However, Towards the Wind did not seem to be afraid of his attacks.

"The goal was clear, but it was a little bit slower. Against you, the branches will be enough. Xiang Feng smiled lightly, and then he stood still, motionless.

Just when Zhao Yin chopped it down with a simple knife, he held the branch in his hand, changed hands instantly, and directly and skillfully avoided the opponent's sharp weapon perfectly, and then the branch stabbed directly under the opponent's armpit!

This stab directly blocked all of Zhao Yin's movements.

The armpit of the arm is the key to death, and once stabbed, the whole arm can no longer move.

Now, Zhao Yin is holding a Pu knife, his right hand is trembling, and he wants to control the Pu knife to cut down, but he has never been able to do it.

He was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

One move.

With just one move, he was restrained by the wind.

Is this the difference in strength between them?

"Wang Yan, don't you want to come out soon?" At this time, Zhao Yin yelled.

Obviously, there is another person in the secret.

Hearing this, the corners of Xiang Feng's mouth curled, and he seemed to smile sarcastically. The next moment, ignoring the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the dark, the branch retracted, and then slapped Zhao Yin's face in an instant, knocking him back four or five steps, and he still hadn't stabilized his body.

At this time, the black shadow that jumped out of the darkness targeted Mo Lan, his wife who was going to the end of the wind.

This black shadow is very sober, he knows very well that it is not so easy to sneak attack Xiang Dufeng, and the only hope is to move to Xiang Dufeng's wife, so that Xiang Dufeng can be distracted to save it, so that there is a chance.

However, they still seem to underestimate Xiang Dufeng.

This man repelled Zhao Yin with just one move, and then took out time, and the trunk in his hand directly intercepted the black shadow out of thin air.

Then, the trunk of the tree stabbed three times in an instant, two of which blocked the black shadow's movements, and the last one stabbed the black shadow in the abdomen.

With this stab, the black shadow only felt as if his abdomen had been pricked with a needle, and the pain was unbearable, so he hurriedly gave up the purpose of killing Mo Lan and hurriedly retreated.

"To the wind, this guy wants to kill your daughter-in-law and me, you can do it. If he comes out of here alive today, you won't be going to eat the pickles I made for you for a month. Mo Lan was obviously very angry and said viciously.

“……”

Xiang Feng smiled wryly.

This pickle is his weakness, and his daughter-in-law naturally knows where his weakness is better than anyone else.

Of course, Xiao Hang also knows.

"Don't worry, I won't show any mercy to the Four Ghost Gates." Xiang Wanfeng said calmly.

"Be careful, it's windy. But he didn't have a weapon with him today, he only had a twig in his hand, and we didn't have no hope of winning. Zhao Yin covered his face and said to Wang Yan next to him.

His face was whipped with a branch by the wind just now, and the pain is still unbearable, and it is already swollen.

"You didn't seem to understand what I was saying, but what I just said was that I was better than 'you', not just 'you'. So, what's the use of you beckoning your companions to appear? Xiang Dufeng put his hands behind his back and said in a low voice: "For my pickles, and for the punishment of your four ghosts, so you two will stay here forever today." ”

When these words fell, he clenched the trunk of the tree, and then his figure flashed, but he came directly in front of Zhao Yin and Wang Yan.

"Not good, Wang Yan, be careful!" Zhao Yin shouted excitedly.

However, by the time he said this, it seemed that it was already too late, for the wind had already arrived.

No one can capture the speed of the wind.

His speed was fast, as unpredictable as lightning, and in a matter of moments, he gripped the trunk of the tree with a fierce stab.

In the face of such a terrifying speed, Wang Yan just subconsciously resisted with the weapon in his hand.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that the thorn in the wind had already stopped.

"You're too slow to react." At this moment, the sound of the wind suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yan's pupils contracted and stiffened in place.

Because I don't know when, the trunk has pierced his throat.

It's unbelievable that such a thing as a tree trunk can pierce a person's throat.

However, it was done to the wind.

"The most hated thing in my life is when someone tries to hurt my wife." Xiang Feng said coldly.

Although his wife is not good-looking and has a short temper, he just likes it.

When the words fell, Wang Yan fell to the ground in an instant, and the corpse was cold and cold, no longer having any temperature.

Immediately afterwards, he turned to the limelight and looked at Zhao Yin next to him.

"No, it can't be!" Zhao Yin looked panicked and said, "You...... You're really going to the wind. ”

Only three moves can kill them with one life and four ghost sect elders, this person, if it is not to the end of the wind, who else can there be?

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Xiang Feng calmly carried his hands: "Next, it's your turn." ”

Zhao Yin's eyes were full of fear, he trembled, and the next moment he turned around, and he planned to escape!

The elders of the four ghost sects, when facing the wind, made a choice that turned out to be to flee in embarrassment.

This is not to blame him, because, even if the twelve elders of the Four Ghost Sects gather today, I am afraid that the result will be that both the wind and the wind will be defeated.

Moreover, more than ten years ago, when Xiao Hang was still a doll, Xiang Dufeng was only in his thirties, and he could kill the twelve elders of the Four Ghost Sect alone.

Now, his apprentices have all become masters, I'm afraid, their four ghost sect and twelve elders are here, and they may not be this person's opponent.

What's more, today I am alone.

"Are you gone?" Said slowly to the wind.

As soon as these words fell, he stepped out and chased after him in an instant.

It seemed that his pace was not very fast, and then it was only a short time, and he actually stood in front of Zhao Yin.

This made Zhao Yin shocked, and he couldn't imagine that he was chasing the wind so fast.

Seeing that there was no way out, Zhao Yin yelled and said, "Give me death." ”

As these words fell, his simple knife slashed down abruptly towards the wind.

Xiang Dufeng faced this, his face did not change, his expression was as indifferent as ever, his figure flashed, and then he stabbed lightly, and he didn't know how many swords he stabbed out in a second.

When he came back to his senses, Zhao Yin was stiff and fell to the ground with a bang.

I can't see how Xiang Duanfeng made a move, and I don't know how Xiang Duanfeng killed this Zhao Yin.

I only know that the trunk is still the same as usual, except that there is more bloody blood on the top of the trunk!

This blood is dripping down!