As mentioned before, the move routines of the combined fencing technique are fixed and commonly known, and one set can only be followed from the beginning after one dance.

Whenever one set is completed, there will be a short period of stiffness, and after the stiffness has passed, he can continue to the next set, when he dealt with Situ Hongpeng before, he would always be repulsed, and in the gap where he was repulsed, it was enough for Lan Ling and Lan Haotian to recover from the stiff state and continue to connect the next set of joint fencing skills.

But this thing suddenly became so desperate, the attack speed was unchanged, there was no half-point weakening momentum, and the black claw shadow was impenetrable in front of them, leaving them no respite at all.

Over time, Lan Ling and Lan Haotian suddenly felt physically exhausted.

Situ Hongpeng's eyes were sharp, and he grabbed a flaw that was a fierce bombardment.

The thick black qi instantly disintegrated the posture of the two, and Lan Ling and Lan Haotian flew out upside down one after another.

Lan Haotian's old face was defeated for a while, and he covered his chest in pain, Lan Ling's cultivation was even weaker, and he was already spitting a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"Hahaha!"

This move was successful, the victory and defeat were divided, and Situ Hongpeng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

Wait, father, I won, I will immediately use the heads of all the people of the Lan family to pay tribute to your spirit in the sky!

From now on, the surname Lan will disappear forever in Yushui City, and our Situ clan will become the only lord of this city, immortal for thousands of years!

Not good!

Lan Wenxuan and Lan Tianpeng, who were watching from a distance, suddenly became anxious, originally when Lan Haotian and Lan Ling used their combined sword skills, it was their Lan family's side that had a solid advantage, they thought that this advantage would continue forever, but they didn't expect this kind of change to happen suddenly.

Once these two strongest combat forces are defeated, it is their Lan family that loses, watching the murderous Situ Hongpeng gradually walk towards Lan Haotian and Lan Ling who collapsed on the ground, they have no physical strength to resist, so they can only stay where they are and do it in a hurry.

"The young master won. ”

Situ Mo let out a long sigh, the stalemate just now made him a little anxious, but fortunately, he turned defeat into victory, but it was the first time he saw Lan Haotian so weak, and Situ Mo's heart was mixed again. He has followed the city lord for many years as Lan Kuan, and he is about to die, and he died at the hands of his real family, and his death is greatly related to his betrayal.

The old city lord drank himself on the day of the cold winter wax moon, and gave himself a home, although everything did not go well, but it was stable, and today, more than 30 years later, he killed the old city lord's beloved son with his own hands, and when he went underground in the future, how should he face the old city lord who was as kind to him as a mountain?

I am afraid that the gravity of this rebellion is far beyond the reach of the revenge of the generals.

Situ Miao let out a long sigh, Situ Hongpeng won, this fact is undeniable, but what happens after the victory? At this time, he has already lost his mind, is it still possible for him to lead the family to prosperity again?

Situ Hongpeng was already less than a few feet away from Lan Haotian and Lan Ling, and the black qi in his palm solidified into a ball.

Situ Miao watched this scene calmly, Lan Wenxuan, Lan Tianpeng, and Situ Mo all turned their heads, they didn't want to see what would happen next.

Lan Haotian's face was very calm, he had been the city lord for many years, he had already had the heart to remain calm in any situation, even if it was a checkmate now, Lan Ling was the same, although she was still young, but she looked at death very thoroughly, but now she had a little more concern and a little more regret.

Naturally, it was Yang Yanfeng who was worried, and there was no news after he went to Situ's house, and he didn't know whether he was safe or dangerous, and it was a pity that he couldn't see him again.

Two people who love each other can be heart-to-heart, and even if they are in two places, what they think can still be conveyed to each other.

A pale blue light swept across the sky, blocking Situ Hongpeng's way.

At the same time, a familiar figure towered in front of Lan Ling.

That back is not majestic, nor is it magnanimous, but for Lan Ling, this is the most reliable back, irreplaceable.

Yang Yanfeng leaned down slightly, reached out and picked up Lan Ling, who had fallen to the ground, and wiped away the blood from the corners of her mouth, and in addition to the tenderness in her eyes, there were countless distresss.

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Lan Ling smiled and shook her head, the smile on her face was sweeter than ever, just because she saw the person she wanted to see, Fang Cai's concern came, and Fang Cai's regret disappeared.

"It's okay, you're safe. ”

Yang Yanfeng wanted to say something, but Situ Hongpeng's voice came from behind

"You are the new aunt of the Lan family? Why are you here now? Is it because you are afraid of a decisive battle?"

If he was really afraid, he would not have appeared on the battlefield from beginning to end.

Yang Yanfeng put Lan Ling down gently, stood up and looked back at Situ Hongpeng, the tenderness in his eyes turned into full of resentment in an instant

"You wounded him?"

"Exactly. Situ Hongpeng shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, "What do you want?"

"What do you want?" Yang Yanfeng smiled, "Feel it with your body." ”

Yang Yanfeng's tone was very big, which made Situ Hongpeng very unhappy, in his eyes, although Yang Yanfeng was not weak, at most he was on the same level as Lan Haotian and Lan Ling, the two of them joined forces and were not their opponents, now there is a lonely, what can he do?

However, one of the people present was shocked by Yang Yanfeng's appearance.

Situ Yan instructed his subordinates to introduce Yang Yanfeng into Ten Thousand Bones and Dry Glory, Situ Miao knew about it, and Yang Yanfeng did not return to the battlefield for a long time, which also showed that the subordinate was indeed successful.

And judging from the time when he comes back now, didn't he successfully pass the Ten Thousand Bones Withered Glory?

Although Situ Miao has not seen or felt it with his own eyes, he still has a basic understanding of the content of the trial, and the skeleton army composed of sixty-three rebel masters in the history of the Situ family, if he wants to break through, even Situ Hongpeng, who has awakened the dark element, cannot reach it.

In addition to disbelief, Situ Miao was also very curious about what method Yang Yanfeng used to get out of that kind of infernal hell alive.

In Situ Miao's heart, this man has another layer of mystery, and she is bound to tear apart the layers of mystery that wraps him.

Yang Yanfeng lifted the Taidao and walked straight towards Situ Hongpeng, and Lan Ling's concerned soft voice came from behind him, "Be careful"

Situ Miao also wanted to remind Situ Hongpeng to be treated seriously, because Yang Yanfeng, who came out of the withered glory of ten thousand bones, would not be simple, and maybe there would be some unknown killer weapon left, but he didn't say it in the end, thinking about it carefully, the current Situ Hongpeng has been red-eyed by revenge, and because his strength is extremely inflated, even if he reminds him, I'm afraid he won't listen to it.

Situ Hongpeng's palm was in the shape of a claw, and the claw wrapped in black aura went towards Yang Yan Fenggong, the momentum was not weaker than the combined sword skills against Lan Ling and Lan Haotian before, he wanted to end the battle quickly and avenge his father faster.

Yang Yanfeng did not shy away from holding a knife to meet the move, the results of his painstaking cultivation in the library pavilion were vividly displayed here, but although the sword technique had been slightly successful, it was still far from the list of masters, Lan Ling looked worried, because she understood that just with this level of sword skills, she would definitely not be able to help the current Situ Hongpeng.

Sure enough, within a few rounds of the battle, Yang Yanfeng's Taidao was bounced away again and again, and every time he was forced out of a gap by Situ Hongpeng, each time he narrowly dodged the latter's claws.

"This is what you call letting me feel it with my body!?" Situ Hongpeng let out a smug laugh, "You should say this to yourself!"

The more rounds there are, the more obvious the advantage Situ Hongpeng occupies, and the greater the advantage, the more his heart swells and the offensive becomes more and more fierce.

In the forty-ninth move, Yang Yanfeng made a mistake in blocking and opened his chest.

It was too late to change the path of the knife to block, and he was faced with two choices, either abandon the sword, quickly withdraw to the sides to dodge, or take the blow hard.

It is impossible to eat this blow hard, the power of Situ Hongpeng's claw is estimated to be able to penetrate his entire chest, although the jade body can offset part of the damage, but with the remaining strength, the best case can also shock him to internal bleeding, Yang Yanfeng can't afford to take this risk.

He had to fight with his bare hands for a while before learning the knife technique, and even if he didn't have a knife in his hand, his combat power could still be maintained at a good height, so it was the safest plan to abandon the knife at this time.

The corners of Situ Hongpeng's mouth showed a cunning arc, and the claw he had vacated had also secretly accumulated strength at this time, even if Yang Yanfeng made the intention of abandoning the knife, he would be able to seal the position of dodging on both sides of the statue.

To put it bluntly, you have to eat this move horizontally and vertically, just like playing five-finger chess, the chess pieces on the opposite two chess paths have reached four, and you lose this chess game horizontally and vertically.

Has Yang Yanfeng really become a fish at the mercy of Situ Hongpeng's sword? The answer is naturally no.

Abandoning the knife is to slip the knife out of his hand, because the distance of the knife to the vertical landing is the shortest and most labor-saving, so that there is an extra gap to dodge, this step is expected by Situ Hongpeng.

But Yang Yanfeng's next move, Situ Hongpeng couldn't understand it, because the former didn't dodge to the left or right, but directly stepped on the Taidao that Fang had just dropped.

What is this operation?

It's just that if you step on the Tai Knife, your body will almost remain in place, and Situ Hongpeng's hand and claw can still hit Yang Yanfeng's chest, so wouldn't the action of abandoning the knife become meaningless?

Claw, moving, Situ Hongpeng took out a loneliness.

Situ Hongpeng couldn't believe his eyes, because Yang Yanfeng seemed to retreat some distance out of thin air.