Chapter 92: The Style of That Sword
There are a large number of thieves in the east of Shan, not 1,005, but more than 1,000. But more than a thousand rebels surrounded and killed one person, but the large number of people did not work, unless Ye Feng was exhausted.
In fact, Chu Hongliu, Sha Tongtian and others also had this idea. Ye Feng's martial arts are strong, they have seen it with their own eyes, and they know that they can't kill him by themselves, so they can only use wheel warfare.
As for them taking the lead and putting themselves in danger, that is also a last resort.
It's all up to this, if you cower again, won't you be despised and ridiculed by others? If you don't do it at the moment, you don't have to mix in the rivers and lakes anymore.
I just hope that I can cope with it for a while, and the work on the face is almost done, and the others make up for it, and then quietly retreat and reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Ye Feng rushed straight forward, and the person was already encircled.
Chu Hongliu waved his palms, and at this time, he still hoped that he could not move his blade, and said softly: "My friend is strong in martial arts, but there are many people on my side, and you are always invincible, so why fight to the death...... Let's turn hostility into friendship and shake hands and make peace? ”
Ye Feng sneered: "Where is so much nonsense? Come out to mix, late or late, you always have to pay it back! Thou hast robbed the Tao for decades, and hast brought few good people and people to the scourge? Isn't it because of his strong martial arts and no one to meddle with his affairs?! ”
Chu Hongliu glared at Ye Feng resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "Strangling this fang, you must be ruthless!" ”
Ye Feng snorted coldly: "I can't ask for it!" ”
The words fell, the folding fan was like a butterfly wearing flowers, in mid-air, turned a circle, swished, hit the outermost layer of the circle, a sword man's wrist, the man's "ah" snorted, as if struck by lightning, the wrist was numb, the pain was heartbreaking, and the long sword had been taken off.
Ye Feng's figure flashed, and his feet moved around.
Chu Hongliu and others surrounded Ye Feng, and the circle became smaller and smaller, and the gap was even smaller. However, Ye Feng unfolded his body, and his body was horizontal, and everyone felt that for a moment, he actually passed through the gap between the two of them, which can be called a thousand flowers, and the leaves did not touch his body.
Chu Hongliu's face turned pale and exclaimed, "How is it possible?!" ”
Ye Feng sneered, his left hand was like a snake spitting out a snake letter, and suddenly, he had already withdrawn the folding fan and put it in his arms.
At the same time, he snatched the long sword from his right hand, shook his wrist slightly, and let out a soft roar, the tip of the sword made a sizzling sound, and the white light sprayed, like a three-inch-long snake letter, which made the sword man unbelievable: "Sword...... Sword Mang?! ”
Ye Feng snorted, turned his long sword into a knife, and slashed diagonally.
Burst!
The sword man was detached, and blood shot out.
Ye Feng's figure flashed again, and before the blood was splashed, he had already retreated into the encirclement of Chu Hongliu and others.
The swiftness of the body and the ghost of the footwork are really unheard of and unseen.
Seeing that everyone was dazzled, I felt that Ye Feng's gestures were as light as nothing, and he was really indescribably chic and dignified.
Martial artists fight, maybe the next moment will be life and death, naturally do it with all their might, the action is inevitably ugly, there is no beauty at all. But Ye Feng used those moves, but everyone felt pleasing to the eye.
Ah Jiuyi's beautiful eyes were lit up, and the corners of his mouth said with a smile: "Master, it's so good-looking." ”
Cheng Qingzhu praised: "What a handsome kung fu!" ”
The people of the Qingzhu Gang didn't care about anything else, and suddenly burst into loud cheers.
Wen Qingqing exclaimed in a low voice: "Divine Change?!" ”
Yuan Chengzhi stared for a moment, shook his head and muttered: "Although the steps under his feet, although there is a shadow of divine change, the power is ten times stronger than that of divine change. The speed is so fast that people can't tell it apart at all, just like a ghost, it suddenly appears...... No, it's not ......."
Wen Qingqing suddenly remembered something, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ye Feng fixedly, her eyes were full of incredulity.
She had learned from her mother Wen Yi that she was constantly changing, and when she asked about the origin of this kung fu, her mother always flickered. And then after some investigation, it was determined that the magic was from the great enemy Bloody Hand Man Tu Ye Feng, and it was originally very certain that the person in front of him would definitely not be the real Bloody Hand Tu, but now he was confused.
Even if he is the descendant of the Bloody Hand Human Tu, seeing that he is less than twenty years old, how can he practice the various changes of the divine practice to such a degree?
If he is a bloody man......
Wen Qingqing hurriedly shook her head and hypnotized herself: No, no, never......
Naturally, it can't be regarded as a god.
After Ye Feng practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, he could exert ten times or even a hundred times the power of an ordinary move in his hand. Just like Xiao Feng, at the Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference, he often had a set of Taizu long fists in his hand, and he was also a bald monk who had learned the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.
Sha Tongtian's eyes were bloodshot, and he exclaimed sadly: "Crazy Xu?!" ”
Ye Feng said coldly: "Don't be sad, you will be able to reunite with him soon." ”
Sha Tongtian glared at Ye Feng resentfully, gritted his teeth and roared: "Kill this fang and avenge Madman Xu!" ”
The remaining eight people, there was no mercy on their subordinates, all of them used their family skills, and many weapons beckoned to Ye Feng at the same time, yin and yang fans, short halberds, big axes, thick knives...... Qi Qi attacked Ye Feng, Chu Hongliu took advantage of the chaos to hit the back of Ye Feng's head.
Ah Jiu screamed "ah" softly, buried his head in Cheng Qingzhu's arms, and didn't dare to look at it again.
Ye Feng laughed and said, "It's a good time!" ”
The laughter just started, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, Ye Feng's long sword had already pulled a sword flower, spinning and dancing in a circle, and the eight people besieging Ye Feng all stood in place, and time seemed to freeze.
In the midst of laughter, Ye Feng glared at the ground on his toes, and the others had suddenly risen three feet, and then in mid-air, as if there was a help behind him, he swooped down and swept towards the Qingzhu Gang.
When the laughter fell, the other person was already standing beside Ah Jiu, patted Ah Jiu lightly on the shoulder, and said softly in a low voice: "Good girl, you can open your eyes." ”
Hearing the voice, Ah Jiu slowly opened his eyes, and seeing that Ye Feng was safe, he grabbed Ye Feng's arm and said happily: "It's great that you didn't have an accident." ”
Struck dumb.
Everyone looked at each other, shocked and amazed in their hearts, and it was impossible to describe it in words. Only then did I know that Ye Feng's martial arts were so high that it was really incredible, and he was already transcendent, and he couldn't be guessed at all.
On that side, the leaders of the seven cottages, Chu Hongliu and others, clanked a few times, and all kinds of weapons were intact and fell to the ground. Sha Tongtian's heart burst out of blood, Chu Hongliu's palms were cut off together, and a blood mark was also scratched on his neck, and the remaining six people were all injured in vital parts.
There were a few muffled pops, and eight people fell to the ground, and the thieves swarmed up to check on their injuries. Chu Hongliu, Sha Tongtian and the other eight people struggled for a while, and then there was no sound, and they all died.
The scene was extremely quiet and silent.
Although everyone couldn't distinguish the movements of Ye Feng's sword at all, let alone recognize the "Dugu Nine Swords", they also knew that in an instant, Ye Feng had found a flaw in the moves of the eight people, and everywhere he went, he changed a move.
Eight moves with one sword, eight kills with one sword!
Everyone was frightened, and in the face of such a strong man, their hearts were filled with a sense of powerlessness to compete with the sky.
Although Ah Jiu was present, Ye Feng's attitude towards her was extremely kind, but the Qingzhu Gang, looking at Ye Feng, was still in awe and fear.