Feng Wenxue sneered, the corners of his mouth raised high.

He had already seen that at the end of the autumn, Yang's heart was in chaos, and since his heart was in chaos, then of course the swordsmanship would also be chaotic.

Feng Wenxue had already seen the trembling of the flying immortals outside the sunny sky at the end of autumn, and such a rigorous and exquisite, earth-shattering swordsmanship had actually produced a mess.

Mountains and rivers!

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

This kind of emptiness into the spirit, the bright moon into the spirit, and the sound of flowing water into the heart made the body of the late autumn sun stunned.

There was only a blink of an eye, but a snake had already burst out.

The serpent is as straight as a sword! Snakes are indestructible!

At the end of the autumn, Yang's sword paused slightly, and when he heard the familiar rustling sound, he was frightened into a cold sweat.

The snake has reached his throat! The serpent letter is going to pierce his throat!

The serpent actually came after the moment his sword stopped.

The late autumn sun is gambling! His Flying Immortals have always been pierced out, never recovered!

But there was nothing on his body, he had a scabbard in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. His Nether Blade was also in the package, and he didn't take it out.

The empty mountain is fresh and rainy, the weather is late, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring enters the stone.

At this moment, the heart and even the soul of the late autumn sun are extremely clear and cold.

He could see the snake letter at his throat, and it was as if he had come to another world, another world where he could see the subtleties.

He captures everything and every shot is so clear. Pictures poured into his brain!

The Flying Immortals of the Outer Heavens take it back!

No one can describe the speed of this blow, this blow is not even a single one to see clearly!

No one can see the flowers when they bloom, and no one can capture the shot when the flowers are gone. Many people want to use the lens to capture meteors, but you never know when the meteors will appear, and even if you see them, you won't have time to aim at the camera!

Meteors are short-lived, meteors are unknown! Meteors are fast and beautiful! And this move is like a meteor with a sword slashing through the sky, and its power is like a meteorite!

This sword is the fastest sword that Yang has used since his debut in the late autumn!

Hurry! Absolutely!

The sword pierced the snake seven inches, and the snake's letter was faint! Although the snake letter is still swallowing, gasping, and struggling in pain, it can't move forward a bit!

Autumn Late Yang gently detached the snake with his fingers, it was a pleasure, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

He knew that this sword was not slower than the sword of the prodigal son, who swept away the white-clothed masked man namelessly!

The wind asks the snow and doesn't believe it! Lu Xiaoqi doesn't believe it! Even Ye Guxue didn't believe it!

Their eyes are almost bulging out!

Yin Thirteen's expression was already distorted, and he said coldly: "The speed of this sword actually exceeds the speed of sound, how is it possible?" There is actually a sword technique that exceeds the speed of sound on the rivers and lakes? ”

They could all hear the sound of the snake letter swallowing, and at the throat of the late autumn sun, the sound of the snake letter suddenly spitting out!

When this sword pierced through the snake's body for seven inches, it was like a nail driven into it! The serpent's spit did not break in the middle.

Everyone stopped fighting and looked at the sword!

The brilliance of this sword is dazzling enough!

At the end of autumn, Yang's eyes glanced around, and there were exactly thirteen wounds on his body. At the end of autumn, Yang knew that if it weren't for Yin Thirteen trying to drain Qing Yi's blood, he would have died under his sword.

At the end of autumn, the sun can also see that although the wound is very shallow, it is very long. Every wound punctures the blood vessels, and this method of killing is very cruel. People can't survive, they can't die.

When Qing Yi has no strength to struggle, Yin Thirteen will throw him into the cliff.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

This kind of thing of throwing people off the cliff is something that a few people in the Linfeng Building will never do, and I'm afraid no one in the rivers and lakes will do it. After all, this kind of thing violates the morality and bottom line of the game, and what they want is the entire Linfeng Building, so they can't do this kind of thing. But Yin Thirteen doesn't care about that.

As long as Yin Thirteen thinks that this person should be killed, then he will make a move, and it doesn't matter if he throws you off the cliff. Sometimes Yin Thirteen thinks that a person should not be killed, so if you offer 10 million, he will refuse.

At the end of autumn, Yang finally figured out why Feng Wenxue didn't do it himself when they started, killing someone once, and throwing a person off a cliff are really two concepts. One is the contradiction and killing of each other in the rivers and lakes, but the other is miserable.

They can't be blamed by all the players in the rivers and lakes. They can't lose people's hearts in the Linfeng Tower. What they want is the position of the gang leader, and they want to occupy the entire Linfeng Tower and become the absolute overlord of Xiangyang.

The scheme was so perfectly designed.

At the end of autumn, Yang looked at Qing Yidu coldly, and Qing Yidu was undoubtedly self-inflicted, and he did not deserve sympathy. On the contrary, at the end of autumn, Yang still hopes that Yin Thirteen will throw him down, and he also wants Xiangyang.

Although the two of them have been kicked out of the gang, after all, Yushu Linfeng and Ximad are still alive, and they have a chance to win over some people.

"Autumn Late Yang, do you dare to go head-to-head with me?" Feng Wenxue pointed to the late autumn sun and said.

His words shocked everyone present, and the sword of the late autumn sun just now was obvious to all.

Qiu Moyang wanted to say that he dared, but his current internal force had suddenly consumed eighty percent, and now he only had twenty percent of his internal strength.

Could it be that he has seen through me? How would he know that I only had twenty percent of my internal strength left? Otherwise, how could he be so confident?

"You don't even dare to go head-to-head with me, and now I'm giving you a chance, and you're useless." Feng Wenxue scoffed.

Autumn Moyang smiled, and he said, "You really want to go head-to-head with me?" ”

Feng Wenxue's face was cold, and he said coldly: "It's a pity that you don't dare." ”

At the end of autumn, Yang's heart was empty, but he still smiled and said: "What don't I dare, but what's the point of going it alone if there are no conditions?" ”

Feng Wenxue's body shook obviously unconsciously, and he said with a little trembling: "What conditions?" ”

At the end of autumn, Yang said: "I want to know who is the person who plays the piano?" ”

Feng Wenxue laughed and said, "If I win, you must also promise me a condition." ”

At the end of autumn, Yang said: "You say." ”

Feng asked Xue Dao: "Leave the West Madness and Yushu in the wind." ”

Qiu Moyang clenched his fists, and the cold sweat on his face fell out.

Yushu Linfeng walked over, and he said to the late autumn sun: "This life was originally saved by you, and I am already very grateful." Bet with him, I believe you! ”

Qiu Mo Yang said: "Yushu Linfeng and Xi Madness are my brothers of Qiu Mo Yang, but my Qiu Mo Yang will never gamble with my brother's life!" ”

Yushu Linfeng's eyes were already filled with tears, he was a man and a man, so these tears did not fall.

Feng Wenxue sighed, he lowered his head and took two steps, and suddenly said, "If you lose, I want all of you to quit Xiangyang City immediately." ”

He still hasn't given up, he still wants the whole of Xiangyang.

Ye Guxue said to the late autumn sun: "Why did he have such a big grasp all of a sudden? ”

Qiu Suyang whispered: "Because he knows that I have consumed more than eighty percent of my internal force, and now my internal force value is only fifteen points." The Flying Immortals Outside the Sky would consume eighty percent of their existing internal force at once. ”

Ye Guxue said: "Then won't you lose?" ”

Autumn Late Yang whispered: "I still have a magic weapon." With that, he took something out of his bosom and put it down.

Ye Guxue smiled when he saw it, and he said, "It was originally your secret weapon, used to save your life." And do you use the life-saving thing for a problem? ”

At the end of autumn, Yang said: "What I want is his life!" He deserves to die! ”

Ye Guxue smiled evilly and said, "You are so ruthless! Good or bad! ”

Everyone else stood aside.

Yin Thirteen also played a game of cat and mouse with Qing Yidu, and Qing Yidu's martial arts definitely did not rank in the top twenty, while Yin Thirteen ranked fourth on the killer list and sixteenth in the weapon spectrum.

Yushu's eyes in the wind did not look at the end of autumn, but at the end of the autumn, but at the yin thirteen and the joy of love.

Xi Mad said to Yushu Linfeng: "What are you still struggling with?" He's going to throw us off a cliff? You're still thinking about whether or not to save his life. ”

Xi Mad has obviously seen through Yushu's heart in the wind.

This sentence did not escape the ears of the late autumn sun, and he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

Yushu Linfeng's eyes were instantly confused, and he said lightly: "After all, he helped me before, I will repay the favor, only this time!" In the future, Linfeng Tower and him have nothing to do with me! ”

At the end of autumn, Yang whispered to himself: "They are the same kind of people, are they sad or?" "When Lu Xiaoqi was once chased and killed by the wind and snow faction, he still wanted to help Wolong eradicate the vultures.

Lu Xiaoqi is actually back in the camp of the wind and snow now, isn't it funny?

Feng Wenxue cleared his throat, and looked at the corners of Qiu Suyang's mouth raised, he laughed, laughing a little crazy.

The sun is surprised at the end of autumn.

"Is this man's brain burned out? How else would you dare to follow the late autumn Yang Sword? Xi Madness said seriously.

Su Ziyi laughed after hearing this.

Feng Wenxue didn't care at all, but he said with a smile: "Autumn Late Yang, you only have less than 20% of your internal strength left, what are you going to fight with me?" ”

At the end of autumn, Yang's heart was contracting, and his heart suddenly felt cold. How does Wind Ask Snow to know? How did he know so clearly?

At the end of the autumn, Yang was unmoved, he knew that he couldn't hide it, the other party was obviously in control of everything, so he would have the courage to bet with him.

The corners of the late autumn Yang's mouth are also upturned, his eyes are full of smiles, and his face is comfortable. "Twenty percent of the internal force is enough, you must know that at the beginning, Dongfang Light Madness once flicked away my Flying Immortals with one finger. I had limited internal strength at that time, but he still died. Your martial arts are more powerful than Oriental frivolity? ”

When Feng Wenxue heard this, his heart tightened, his palms were already covered with sweat, and his eyes were also a trace of fear.

This action did not escape the eyes of the late autumn sun, so he smiled again: "Or why do you think I only have twenty percent of my internal strength left and dare to bet with you without fear?" Because I know I will win. "The words of the late autumn sun are not only full of pride, but also full of self-confidence.