A formal disciple of the Zhenshan Sect, who leaves the sect and comes to the rivers and lakes, will be regarded as a distinguished guest anywhere in Nanyong County, and the disciples who come out of this kind of big sect are not weak in cultivation one by one.

Deng Jingsheng roared in the Wuthering Mountains and forests, plundering caravans and people, but he didn't expect this kind of action to attract the disciples of the Zhenshan Sect!

However, if Yang Yun knew about this, he might be able to understand the actions of the Zhenshan Sect.

Since the Zhenshan Sect is one of the three strongest sects in Nanyong County, it must consolidate its rule in its sphere of influence.

There are a total of nine cities in Nanyong County, Yushan County is one of them, a radius of hundreds of miles, and close to Daqing Mountain, the medicinal herbs, ores and animal skins in the mountains can be exchanged for a large amount of gold and silver.

For a sect like the Zhenshan Sect, in order to maintain the strength of the sect and cultivate disciples, it doesn't know how many silver taels it will consume every year, and no one dares to take lightly the benefits generated by the medicinal materials, ores and furs of Daqing Mountain.

Deng Jingsheng's occupation of Daqing Mountain is actually nothing, and now there are too many bandits who occupy the mountain as the king and roar, and there may be bandits entrenched in any steep mountain. It is impossible for the Zhenshan Sect to exterminate all these small forces.

But the most wrong thing he did was to constantly lead the bandits to intercept the caravans, cutting off the trade route for outside merchants to come to buy medicinal herbs and furs.

If the business path is affected, the interests of the Zhenshan Sect will be greatly affected. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents. So the disciples of the Zhenshan Sect came.

Coming to kill Deng Jingsheng!

"That's right, I'm Yuan Fengyun, a disciple of the Zhenshan Sect! I heard that the Five Tiger Sword Technique you practiced is the top-grade martial arts of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and today I, Yuan Fengyun, am going to learn and see how good your sword technique is!"

The disciple of the Zhenshan Sect, who claimed to be Yuan Fengyun, secretly operated his internal force, constantly recovering the consumption just now, and when he was almost recovered, his long sword suddenly shook, and he was about to prepare to do it again.

"Wait!"

Deng Jingsheng looks rough, but his head is not stupid, and the moment he knew the identity of the other party, he calculated it in his heart.

The other party is a disciple of the Zhenshan Sect, if he is not defeated, it will be death, but if he kills the other party, he will inevitably attract more masters of the Zhenshan Sect.

It's not a fight, it's not a fight. Putting him in a dilemma.

"Yuan Shaoxia, it's me who offended your faction with no eyes, I am willing to apologize with a generous gift, I don't know if Shaoxia can give face, don't be like a rough person like me!"

Not far away, the corpses of many bandits were still lying horizontally, but Deng Jingsheng took the initiative to give in as if he hadn't seen it. The power of the Zhenshan Sect in Nanyong County is too terrifying, as long as it is a person with a normal head, he will make such a decision.

"It's just a mountain bandit, and he dares to negotiate conditions with me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Yuan Fengyun sneered and didn't talk to the other party much at all. The long sword shook, and the internal strength was activated, and a handful of sword light suddenly exploded, and several sword shadows instantly enveloped Deng Jingsheng's whole body.

"Okay! If you don't give me a way to live, you have to kill them all, then don't blame me!"

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to soften, but the other party had to make inches, and he didn't bother to negotiate terms with him at all, Deng Jingsheng's eyes were suddenly red, his face was hideous, and he showed ruthlessness.

Since the other party deceived people too much, he could only make up his mind to kill the guy in front of him first, and then pack up his belongings and leave Daqing Mountain as soon as possible.

As long as he leaves here, no matter how strong the power of the Zhenshan Sect is, he can't help it.

The thick-backed knife in his hand is like a tiger in the mountains and forests to kill its prey, the moves are ruthless, but it contains a kind of majestic domineering.

This move is the first move of the Five Tigers Sword Technique, the tiger descends the mountain.

According to legend, the Five Tiger Sword Technique is a high-grade sword technique of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and the Dragon and Tiger Sect is a powerful force above the Zhenshan Sect a hundred years ago, but later the Dragon and Tiger Sect gradually declined, and the martial arts in the sect also spread to the rivers and lakes.

"Good time!"

Yuan Fengyun was not angry but happy, laughing, he can now run the internal force of Xiao Zhoutian, only one step away from breaking through the bottleneck, and reach the acquired realm of being able to run the Great Zhoutian.

At this stage, in addition to closed-door penance, there is also a way to break through, that is, to find a good player of the same level to try the move. The more intense the fight, the greater the chance of a breakthrough.

His heart was happy, the long sword contained strength, constantly colliding with the thick back knife, emitting a metal resonance of bells, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves. In the process of fighting, the swordsmanship gradually showed its power.

A sword light swept across Deng Jingsheng's cheek, and the fierce energy opened a bloody mouth on his face. His face did not change in the slightest, he kept drinking and waving his thick-backed knife, like a mad tiger.

"It's hateful, if it weren't for the fact that the Five Tiger Sword Technique that Lao Tzu got was just a remnant move, how could he not be able to take down this little beast!" Deng Jingsheng's face did not change in the slightest, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of coolness in his heart. After all, his wild way is not as good as the children of the big faction.

After fighting more than a dozen moves with the Five Tiger Sword Technique, all the sword moves he got were all used, and he was already at a disadvantage.

In the distance, Yang Yun looked at the two intertwined figures below without blinking.

"This young man in white has excellent internal skills and swordsmanship! Even if I have the defense and strength of King Kong, I am no match for him!"

"It is estimated that at most, it will be longer than Deng Jingsheng's persistence! If I want to surpass this person, unless I cultivate the Vajra Incorruptible Gong to the fourth level and reach the realm of combining rigidity and softness!"

Yang Yun's spiritual mind is strong, his five senses are keen, and he can see the difference in strength between the young man in white and Deng Jingsheng at a glance, if nothing else, if there are less than ten moves, Deng Jingsheng will not be able to support it.

It was not bad as Yang Yun expected.

After seven or eight moves, Deng Jingsheng's sword technique was a little scattered, and he no longer had the domineering momentum of the tiger dominating the mountains and forests just now.

The sword light stabbed Deng Jingsheng's arm, and blood flew everywhere. Deng Jingsheng snorted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his feet kicked on the ground, and he instantly retreated backwards.

"Still want to escape?"

A sneer appeared on Yuan Fengyun's face, and he was about to step forward to pursue. As soon as he moved, he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming from beside him.

Without thinking, he instantly dodged to the side.

However, his reaction speed was a little slower, and he saw dozens of silver needles flying with a snorting sound of breaking the wind. The needles of these silver needles glowed with a blue-water sheen, apparently quenched with poison.

"Who is it?

Yuan Fengyun's expression changed greatly, his body retreated, and he was stabbed by several silver needles on his shoulder, and the toxins on the silver needles spread rapidly, and his left hand instantly clicked a few acupoints on his body. The rate at which the toxin spreads is barely controlled.

"Hahahaha! The second child really has you! Well done!"

Deng Jingsheng laughed when he saw this, and all the depression in his heart just now was released, and he looked at a thin man next to him who looked and dressed more ordinarily with appreciation.