As soon as these words came out, they were stunned, shocked, and then in an uproar.

arrogant and domineering, no one in sight.

This is the most practical thought in everyone's mind.

The owner of this house, Wang Tong, is a great Confucian in the world, and his cultivation is also extraordinary, and his force value is equal to that of the lord of the four valves. plus Ouyang Xiyi, a "Huangshan Yimin" of the same age as Ning Daoqi, and finally have to add a generation of heroes Wang Shichong, who has a heavy army.

With these three people alone, it can already be called a super luxury lineup.

What's more, among the hundreds of guests who came this time, many of them have been famous for decades, and I am afraid that only the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan's personality and the master of that level dare to be so unscrupulous.

"Oh, it turns out that the driver is here to kill, Wang doesn't ask who you want to kill, just wants to ask who your surname is, although Wang has not done anything with anyone for a long time, but if someone deceives the door, then you have to do it. And Wang's subordinates have never killed unknown people. Wang Tong was expressionless and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that this great Confucian who moved the world was really angry.

Before Ye Feng could speak, hundreds of guests had already exploded.

Someone shouted: "Tong Lao, this kid is arrogant and domineering, deliberately provoking you, I'm afraid he wants to fight a defeated general under Tong Lao, so that he can become famous, you don't have to do it, Feng can cook this kid!" ”

As he spoke, someone jumped out and shouted, "Brother Feng, why do you need to take action to take care of such a nobody?" Isn't it a knife to kill chickens? The wind is uneven and is about to be shot, please don't blame the old man! ”

The man was dressed in black, with stiff muscles and three scars on his face. Stroke from the forehead to the chin. It's terrifying to look at.

The man in black was named Feng Buping. It is the smuggling of salt, and it is a very famous figure in the Yangtze River area. He was nicknamed the "Three Swordsmen", and in his early years, he originally used a knife, but after being slashed three times by his opponent on his face, he immediately abandoned the sword and used the sword, practiced swordsmanship for 20 years, and really practiced swordsmanship to the fullest.

He said that "killing chickens with a knife" is actually true. Everyone knows that among the hundreds of guests at the scene, except for Wang Tong, Ouyang Xiyi, Shen Naitang and a few others, he has the highest martial arts.

With him on the horse, many people at the scene thought that Ye Feng would not please him this time.

Someone smiled lightly and said: "Feng Daxia, although this kid is a little arrogant, but for the sake of his young age, you can just use three or four layers of skill casually, and only break one leg and one arm of this cub." ”

Someone immediately corrected: "No, no, no, this can't be done!" If Brother Feng doesn't do his best. Maybe this son of a kid has really taken advantage of the loophole, and then the time comes. Brother Feng accidentally slaughtered him. ”

"That's right, or Brother Xu is thinking about it, hahaha......"

In an instant, there was already laughter in the main hall.

Wang Tong arched his hand at Feng Buping, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Feng wants to make a move, Wang will not stop him." It's just that today is special after all, just teach a little lesson, and don't have to kill people. ”

Feng Buping returned the salute and said: "Whatever the old man says, the wind will do." ”

Ye Feng smiled freely.

Ye Gucheng sighed softly and said slowly: "Brother Ye, I finally understand a little now, why do you often put the word 'I'm happy' on your lips, just because there are really many people in this world who are stupid to death, and it is not good to kill them." ”

Ximen Fuxue only said three words coldly.

"I'll kill."

Whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen Blowing Snow, in the world they are in, almost all of them are famous all over the world as soon as they debut, and few people in the world dare to despise them.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Please." ”

Feng Buping's eyes narrowed, and he sneered and sneered: "I originally thought that the dog cub was too tender, you make a move, it's just right, hum!" ”

Simon Fuxue looked motionless, and said coldly: "Draw your sword!" ”

Choke!

Feng Buping's wrist flipped, and there was already a four-foot-long green sword in his hand, and his wrist shook again, and he shouted: "You also draw the sword!" ”

Ximen Fuxue didn't draw his sword, but said coldly: "Move!" ”

From beginning to end, there was no nonsense.

Feng Buping was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, he didn't expect the other party to despise him so much.

The hundreds of guests at the scene felt that the snow blowing at the West Gate was too big, or too ...... pretended to be forced, and couldn't help scolding angrily: "Phew, what are you, dare to be so arrogant and arrogant? "Fuck, I advise you to show your weapons quickly, or you won't even have a chance to draw your sword later!" "Phew, why don't you draw a sword, but you don't even know how to die!"

In the midst of the angry scolding, Simon Blowing Snow seemed to have completely entered another world and wandered outside the world.

Feng Buping shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, this is your own death, and you can't blame others!" ”

At the end of the words, the white light flashed, the wind was uneven, the wrist shook, the feet ran to the ground, the whole person was like an arrow shot by a strong crossbow, a sword was incomparable, and it stabbed straight to the throat of the snow blowing at the west gate.

This sword, swift and incoherent, is like a white line in the eyes of everyone, and it is really good.

Ximen Blowing Snow was still motionless, as if he didn't react at all, and the sword was about to stab him in the throat when he saw the uneven wind, but at this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow suddenly moved.

Murderous!

In an instant, this hall was filled with an incomparably murderous aura!

Wang Tong's eyes narrowed, and he exclaimed, "Brother Feng, be careful!" ”

But he couldn't be careful.

Ouyang Xiyi's body moved, and everyone only felt that Ximen Fuxue raised his hand and fell into his hand, and he didn't see the movement of his hand at all, a long, narrow, and difficult to catch silver thread with human eyes, facing the wind unevenly, broke through the wind.

The click was endless, and the green sword in the hand of the wind was uneven, and it was broken into many pieces of iron less than half an inch from front to back.

Smack.

Blood dripped from the wind's throat and fell to the ground, and he originally wanted to pierce Ximen Fuxue's throat with this sword, but in the end, it was his own who was pierced.

Wind Uneven's eyes widened in surprise as he watched Simon blowing snow in disbelief.

Until this moment, he still didn't believe that there were people in the world who could practice swordsmanship to such a realm, let alone that Ximen Fuxue could kill him with a sword, and finally there was a muffled sound. Fell backwards to the ground. His eyes were still staring hard.

Teasing, mocking. It came to an abrupt end.

Be quiet.

There was deathly silence in the hall.

It's as if some noisy immortal suddenly cast an immortal spell and grabbed them by the throat at the same time. Everyone was stunned, palpitated, and shocked beyond words, and didn't know what words to use to describe their mood at the moment.

In just a moment, the murderous aura suddenly rose and disappeared.

Compared with Ye Feng and Ximen Blowing Snow for the first time, the speed at which Ximen Blowing Snow advanced can be called god speed.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's eyes widened. looked at each other, and then smiled bitterly, both of them had already read each other's inner thoughts from each other's eyes.

Originally, Ye Feng said that Ye Gucheng and Ximen were blowing snow, and they didn't believe it very much, but until this moment, they knew that Ye Feng was not lying, and the two of them cultivated so high that they completely lost the idea of escaping.

Shan Wanjing gasped, and was also speechless.

……

……

Wang Tong trembled with anger. His eyes narrowed, and he was murderous. Blowing snow at the west gate arched his hand and said, "What a sharp sword qi!" What a domineering approach! Wang is not self-sufficient, and wants to ask for a few tricks, but he hasn't asked for advice yet? ”

Ximen Blowing Snow got up and said coldly: "Ximen Blowing Snow." ”

"Good name!" Wang Tong said coldly.

Wang Tong's strength is equal to the level of Du Fuwei and the Lord of the Four Valves, even if it is not as good, it is not far behind.

This battle, there is indeed a look.

Whether it is to Ye Feng, Ye Gucheng, or Ximen Blowing Snow himself, it is the best way to measure the value of force in this world, and to torture and kill one or two tricks like unevenness, of course, you can't see anything.

The atmosphere is tense, and the big war is about to break out.

At this moment, there was a sudden chaotic sound outside the hall, and then two black-clothed guards fell in on their backs, and "Pengpeng" fell to the sky with two sounds.

The guests cracked open like a tidal wave, freeing up a large space near the door.

Looking at the two strong men in black who were wailing and moaning in the royal mansion and couldn't even get up, everyone looked at each other and said in their hearts: "What kind of evil did you hit today, one is arrogant and arrogant, and someone has broken into here to make trouble!" ”

Wang Tong's eyes narrowed, he was furious, and said, "Who is going to be wild?!" ”

In any case, this should not be said by this contemporary Confucian, and it cannot come from his mouth, but there are too many arrogant people in today's events, and his patience has long been worn out, so that he can't be calm at all.

A cold snort followed, and then a man and a woman appeared leisurely at the entrance.

The man is tall and handsome, although his face is a little narrow, but it is well-defined, perfect like a marble statue, and his skin is fairer and smoother than that of a girl, but there is no feeling of sissy at all. On the contrary, because of his sharp eyes, he has a deep male domineering charm.

This man is extremely young, looking at only twenty-four or five, with a red cloth tied on his forehead, and a sword and a sword hanging on his left and right waists, his form is extremely powerful.

This person is naturally Bafenghan, a Turk.

The woman's appearance is not like that of Middle-earth, no matter her face and figure, eyebrows and skin, she is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts pound, her expression is as cold as frost, there are so many people standing in the hall, but no one seems to be in her eyes.

This woman is naturally Fu Junyu, the female disciple of Fu Cailin, one of the three great masters in the world.

She came here naturally because Fu Junwu assassinated Yang Guangcheng, and was finally killed by Yu Wenhua, so she was angry with Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and came to seek revenge.

As for Ba Fenghan, he killed the eldest disciple of "Wuzun" Bi Xuan, and then fled into the Central Plains, in order to seek a breakthrough in martial arts, recently, there have been many martial arts masters in his hands, and they are the best among the younger generation.

At this moment, a long laugh sounded, and this laughter came from Ouyang Xiyi's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Xiyi's eyes narrowed, just like Wang Tong, the blood on his body was also aroused, and he suddenly shouted: "Okay!" The hero is a young man, what is the relationship between the hero and the Turkic Bi Xuan? ”

Everyone felt the fierce murderous intent emanating from Ouyang Xiyi's body, and they didn't dare to come out, and the hall became quieter and quieter.

Ba Feng's cold face showed a different color, his eyes flashed, and after carefully looking at Ouyang Xiyi, he said lightly: "It turned out to be 'Huangshan Yimin' Ouyang Xiyi, no wonder his eyesight is so smart, but not only has nothing to do with Bi Xuan, but he is still the person he tried to kill in vain." ”

The crowd was taken aback and in an uproar again.

Today's drama is really a tide and a tide.

The Turkic man in front of him spoke in a flat tone. Arrogant attitude. Not only did he not see everyone present. Even more surprising is ...... He didn't even look down on "Wuzun" Bi Xuan!

What does it mean to be arrogant? That's it!

Before Ouyang Xiyi could say more, another voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Ba Fenghan, the hero is a young man, it is really extraordinary." I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're here after all. ”

Speaker, Ye Feng.

Ba Fenghan's eyes were like cold electricity, he glanced Ye Feng up and down, and said lightly: "Oh." Are you waiting for me? ”

And at this moment, Fu Junyu also saw Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, raised his eyebrows, and saw that the two of them saw him, and he didn't have any intention of dodging, and said that Ye Feng and a few people were his backers, and he was furious in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, he didn't consider the current environment, and he said coldly: "You two Han dogs." Do you think you can escape if you find a helper?! ”

Everyone was stunned. Then he was furious, angry and scolding, and the crowd was surging.

At the same time, there are many people who are also full of admiration in their hearts.

As soon as her sentence "You two Han dogs" came out, coupled with the fact that this is different from the appearance of a Middle-earth woman, everyone knows that she is from Goryeo. This is naturally the reason for the outrage.

As for the staggering admiration, it is because there are so many masters here, and she dares to do this, and she is really a hero.

Xu Ziling squinted at Fu Junyu and was silent.

Kou Zhong scolded: "Who are you stinky? Our brothers have no grudges with you in the past, and recently you have been gracious, why do you come up and scold people? ”

Fu Junyu stared at the two coldly, snorted coldly, and didn't answer.

With a snap of applause, Ye Feng pointed at Fu Junyu and said, "Since you don't know each other, then I'll be an intermediary and introduce you to get to know each other." Her name is Fu Junyu, and she is Fu Junyu's younger sister. ”

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong were stunned at the same time, this was really unexpected.

Fu Junyu scolded the two of them for being Han dogs, if it was according to Kou Zhong's temper, he would have scolded him back a long time ago. But considering that Fu Junwu is a Korean, this is the only way to calm the people, and the whole stick country is not scolded.

Ye Feng smiled at Ye Gucheng and said, "Ye City Lord, this woman is the disciple of 'Yi Sword Master' Fu Cailin, and her Yi swordsmanship is extremely good. Of course, there is certainly no comparison with her master. If you want to lure Fu Cailin to the Central Plains, this woman's head is the best challenge. ”

Ye Gucheng's eyes flashed with a bright light.

Ye Feng's Dugu Nine Swords' wonderfulness, he has personally experienced it, and according to Ye Feng, this Yi swordsmanship is even worse than Dugu Nine Swords, how can he not be in a surging mood?

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Gucheng also got up, smiled at Fu Junyu, and only said five words.

"In the Lonely City of the Lower Leaves."

Ba Feng let out a long howl, stood up in front of Fu Junyu, and said loudly: "If you want to fight with Miss Fu, I'm afraid you have to pass the pass first." ”

Fu Junyu's face was slightly red, and then he swept the moment with cold eyes, looked at Ye Gucheng with disdain, and snorted coldly: "You don't have to be nosy, hum, just a Han dog, do you think I will be afraid?" ”

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong were in turmoil.

They never thought that Fu Junyu would be Fu Junyu's junior sister, and after a moment of panic, they immediately calmed down, and since they had determined Fu Junyu's identity, they naturally didn't want to let his life die here.

The two wanted to intercede with Ye Feng, but before they could speak, Ye Feng had already gotten up, smiled coldly at Ba Feng, and said lightly: "You are also mistaken, your opponent today is me, not the ......Lord of Ye City."

Ba Fenghan's eyes narrowed, and his spirit was flourishing.

Ye Feng continued: "Recently, you have been crisscrossing the Central Plains Martial Arts, and you have rarely met opponents. But I won't be naïve and ignorant...... Except for Ning Daoqi, Song Que, Shi Zhixuan and others in the Central Plains Martial Arts, no one can control you, right? ”

A trace of coldness appeared at the corner of Ba Fenghan's mouth, and he said lightly: "Is there one?" ”

He was originally an extremely arrogant person, of course, he was not so arrogant, but Ye Feng's words were aggressive, but he couldn't step down.

Originally, I just wanted to pretend to be a simple and pleasant person, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger and have to pretend to be a tiger.

"Good."

Ye Feng said lightly, and then didn't look back, pointed at Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, and then blew snow at Ximen: "Brother Ximen, these two people will be handed over to you for the time being." As long as they have any intention of escaping, well, be sure not to consider my feelings, just kill them. ”

After that, he turned his face and grinned at Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong: "Don't worry, if such a tragedy really happens, I will sincerely mourn for you from the bottom of my heart." ”

“……”

The corners of Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong's mouths twitched slightly, and they were all Spartan.

……

……

Ye Gucheng's figure protruded, flashed twice, eight white phantoms appeared, constructed into a special formation, and eight white phantoms, like colorful clouds, appeared directly above Fu Junyu, falling down lightly.

Fu Junyu's face changed greatly, and he only felt a strong pressure like a mountain and a sea, roaring.

If the previous performance of Ximen Blowing Snow was a montage expression, then the current move of Ye Gucheng is an extremely strong visual bombardment.

There was another uproar.

Until this moment, hundreds of guests once again discovered that the current white-clothed swordsman, with his high strength and deep cultivation, was not inferior to the one who had made the previous move.

Ba Fenghan originally planned to intervene, but when the matter came, he suddenly realized that he didn't even have room to intervene.

There was a clear choking sound, and the sword in Fu Junyu's hand was already out of its sheath.

Fu Junyu roared lightly: "Break!" ”

The cold light flashed, and I saw Fu Junyu's five fingers flying, his wrists dancing, and thousands of cyan sword shadows appeared in the air, and the sword light was like lightning, extremely bright!

Those cyan sword shadows were like random guns hitting birds, chaotic.

But just as Ye Gucheng's eight phantoms slaughtered down, those cyan sword shadows suddenly changed, suddenly blocking all the attack methods of those eight phantoms.

Fu Junyu made a horizontal swing with his hand, and unloaded Ye Gucheng's 10,000-pound blow when he landed.

There was a loud bang, a huge hole was blasted out of the floor, and with a click, a huge wooden pillar was disconnected, and the whole hall shook violently!!

Ye Gucheng's eyes exuded a strange brilliance, and he couldn't help but praise softly: "What a 'Yi Sword Technique', it is really extraordinary." ”

Fu Junyu's body was as light as a swallow, and he flew out of the mansion, and Ye Gucheng's feet touched the ground lightly, and he followed. (To be continued......)