Chapter 270: Chance Encounter

"Yang Qingfeng, I didn't expect to meet us here, this is where you are buried!"

"At the beginning, your Yang family wiped out my iron master, and now, you, the young chief disciple of the Yang family, will stay here to bury our iron master!"

"Kill him. Give his head to the Yang family!"

"When the ancestor of the Yang family killed my grandfather, you didn't expect that one day you would be killed by my iron master, right?"

"Kill!"

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Several vigorous figures, led by a girl in a red dress, besieged Yang Qingfeng, who was dressed in a green robe and holding a long sword in the middle, while denouncing what the Yang family had been doing to their iron master.

Between the words, I can't wait to devour Yang Qingfeng alive.

Even though Yang Qingfeng's strength is not weak, it is even said that Yang Qingfeng's strength is even above the few people who besieged him.

But in the face of the siege of a group of cultivators who were slightly weaker than himself, even if his strength was on the upper line, now he could only support himself.

And hearing the denunciation of those people, Yang Qingfeng also flashed with disdain on his face.

"Hmph, your iron master was originally a vassal of my Yang family, the head of the iron master, and the elders were all favored by my Yang family back then, so they were able to successfully break through the extraordinary. ”

"A group of people who eat things inside and outside, but they dare to collude with my Yang family's mortal enemies, and your iron head disciple still dares to show off your power on my Yang family's territory, and it is light to destroy you!"

"An ungrateful thing, now he dares to come and kill me!

Speaking of this, Yang Qingfeng also seemed to be enraged, and the long sword in his hand was waved, and an impermeable sword circle was formed around his body, not only blocking everyone's attacks, but even having the power to counterattack, and the tearing power carried on the sword pulled everyone's figures to the side.

But his whole person seemed to melt into the wind, and his figure transformed, killing directly towards the girl, preparing to kill the leader here first.

"Temushuang, you can stay here for me today!"

When the strong men who were repulsed saw their young lady being attacked, they roared angrily and surrounded Yang Qingfeng again, and the two sides fought again.

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"Hmm, this iron master still has some doorways, this should be a combat skill evolved from a broken body refining technique. ”

"You can only temper your hands, and you can quench them like hard iron, and it is rumored that the head of the iron master has trained this iron palm to the highest level, and can resist the heavenly soldiers with his bare hands, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Glancing at the hands of the six figures below.

The hands of the six people no longer had their original appearance, and they were glowing with bronze color, with a metallic texture, which was obviously the change brought about by the cultivation of the iron palm.

It's just that after the cultivation of this iron palm, it will make the bone membrane extremely hard, and at the same time, it will also damage the meridians contained in the hand, resulting in various problems in the later stage.

In short, Lin Fan didn't think much of this thing.

Just as Lin Fan was thinking nonsense, the battle below suddenly changed.

I saw that two of them shouted loudly, and directly connected Yang Qingfeng's long sword with both palms, and the four palms grabbed Yang Qingfeng's swinging long sword into his hands.

The palm of the hand collided with the sword, making a tooth-aching sound of metal rubbing.

However, at the moment of contact, there was blood left in the hands of the four people, but the four of them still clenched the long sword stubbornly regardless of it, not giving him a chance to retract it.

This scene came extremely suddenly, and even Yang Qingfeng didn't expect that these people would be so crazy.

The subconscious star power suddenly erupted again, and the fierce sword qi tore apart the skin and flesh of the two of them's iron palms, destroying only the metallic-colored bones.

Even so, the two of them snorted and never let go.

In the next breath, Yang Qingfeng decisively threw his sword and retreated, but it was already too late.

Without the long sword in his hand, facing the three old guys who were only slightly inferior to him and Tie Mushuang, who was also not weak, he hurriedly made a few moves with the other party empty-handed, and Yang Qingfeng was directly beaten and vomited blood, and was injured and flew upside down.

"Die!"

Without a trace of nonsense, after injuring Yang Qingfeng, the relatively intact four people directly caught up with Yang Qingfeng with one step, and the four palms that were enough to break the muscles and bones fell fiercely.

Under the pressure of his palm, Yang Qingfeng couldn't move at all, and he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

Just at the moment when the four palms were about to fall, Lin Fan made a move.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a shot, it's a lore!

The powerful spiritual power poured out from the Star Palace, and in the air, it turned into four transparent spiritual arrows and shot towards the four people.

At the same time, thunder flashed above the body, and when the figure moved, the power of the thunder followed, and the surging star power surged, and the figure appeared behind the four people in a flash.

The shadow of the knife was heavy, completely enveloping the four people.

The four people who were about to kill Yang Qingfeng just now were directly hit by the small arrow formed by the spiritual power before they realized it, and Zhihai was attacked, and he couldn't help but stagnate, and he didn't wait for this attack to be expelled.

There are countless sword shadows that carry extremely strong power to descend.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

The Demon Slayer drew a series of afterimages in the air, and these afterimages appeared around the four figures, and then dissipated.

"Boom!"

Lin Fan stopped, and the shadow of the knife completely dissipated.

Yang Qingfeng, who was originally waiting for death, saw Lin Fan appear The moment he saw Lin Fan, his heart swelled with boundless joy, he was saved.

Before this joy had completely spread in his heart, Yang Qingfeng saw that the few people in front of him who were about to kill him turned into four puffs of blood mist with a bang.

The light wind blew, the blood mist drifted away, and Yang Qingfeng was directly covered by the blood mist before he could react.

Lin Fan stood behind the blood mist and glanced at Yang Qingfeng, and stood back a little quietly, so as not to be sprinkled on his body by the blood mist.

At the same time, his brows furrowed slightly, since he used the soul secret method inherited from the three ancestors to explore the memory of Qing He, there was always a sense of anger in his chest, and even his usual shots became a lot more tyrannical.

His personality seemed to have quietly changed at that time.

It's not that it's changed because of those memories, but it's as if I had hidden these violence in my heart, and now it's just been triggered.

This also makes him more decisive when he shoots, more sensitive when he is against the enemy, and the killing of the enemy is more explosive than before, and the rest has not changed.

Maybe it's because your family has such a factor in your blood?

Shaking his head, Lin Fan suppressed this trace of doubt and looked at Yang Qingfeng.

"Brother Lin, thank you Brother Lin for saving your life!"

Seeing Lin Fan frowning and looking at him through the blood mist, Yang Qingfeng no longer bothered with his clothes full of sticky blood mist, and quickly got up in a bit of a panic.

The scene when Lin Fan made a move just now really surprised him, and even now he still has a trace of fear for Lin Fan!

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