Chapter 63 Returning to Yan
He was shocked in his heart: "At such a young age, he actually has this arm strength." I just saw the purple aura on his face, could it be "Zixia Divine Skill"? Yes! This guy should be a member of the Huashan faction, and he has obtained the true inheritance of Yue Buqun. This Huashan faction qi sword is unique, this Zixia magic skill is really not simple. But the disciples of the Huashan Sect are not afraid except for the night wind? Could it be that this is the night wind?"
Thinking about it, he looked at Night Breeze for a moment, and said with horror: "You are the white-clothed swordsman Night Wind?"
Hearing the words of the fat big head, everyone behind them was stunned, and then they retreated to the back with a frightened face, after all, they didn't hear that the night wind was also among the people of the Hengshan faction when they came.
If they were still fearless against the Hengshan faction, but the night wind was different, it was the legendary number one master of the White Dao, an existence that was even more powerful than the undefeated in the East, thinking of this, they couldn't help but regret taking on this seemingly simple task.
Ye Feng sneered: "That's right! It's Ye Mou, you demon sect demons, you dare to attack my Wuyue Sword Sect, but today I want to let you come and go!"
Seeing everyone slowly retreating, Ye Feng wanted to weaken the strength of the Songshan faction, how could he let them retreat easily, and said, no longer hiding their strength, and suddenly a sword roar sounded.
Suddenly, a sword light burst out with dazzling light, and all the masters who could usually be alone died in the blink of an eye under the sword of the night wind, and no one could resist the sword of the night wind.
Fast as lightning, agile and elegant.
Although there are also masters of this supreme realm among the people, but even so, they are not the opponents of the night wind, and they can't even catch a sword, and in less than a moment, the masters on the mountain road were killed by the night wind all over the field, leaving no armor behind.
When the night wind killed the last master, at this time, the people under the mountain gradually divided the winner, although the martial arts of the companions below were stronger than the people in ambush on the slope, but they were outnumbered after all. The next of the Hengshan faction's sword formation died.
Seeing the sword formation of the Hengshan faction, Yefeng couldn't help but think of the sword formation of the Huashan faction, although it was much more powerful than the sword array of the Hengshan faction, but at the same time, the requirements for the use of the sword array were also much stricter, unlike the sword array of the Hengshan faction as long as it was practiced, it could be used!
"Looks like it's time for a change!"
Ye Feng secretly planned to say in his heart, and then stepped out, and instantly appeared beside Master Dingyi, and asked, "Uncle Shi can use his disciples to help?"
Master Dingyi's long sword shook suddenly, and he shook the other party's double halberd and said without replying: "If the master and nephew want to help, please take care of the disciples more, as for the poor nun, you don't need it!"
As he spoke, a silver light flashed from the long sword, turning into a cyan lotus and enveloping the other party.
"Disciple understands!" After listening to Master Dingyi's words, Night Wind didn't have any displeasure, after all, although the middle-aged man who fought with Master Dingyi was also in the top late stage, compared to the Hengshan Sword Technique, the moves were much worse, and it was only a matter of time before Master Dingyi wanted to take him down.
After speaking, the night wind leaned over and picked up a handful of stones, as long as he saw a disciple of the Hengshan Sect in distress, he bent his fingers and flicked it, and in an instant, a strong wind passed away along his fingertips.
This made the enemy who was against the Hengshan party suddenly feel extremely depressed, and he was already besieged by the Hengshan Sword Array, and the night wind struck a stone from time to time, so that these people shrank back for a while, and for a while they were even more dangerous, and in the blink of an eye, they were killed by the long swords that stabbed one after another.
In less than the time of tea, only Dingyi Shitai was still fighting with the middle-aged man on the official road of the entire cliff, and all the disciples of Hengshan surrounded him after cleaning up the battlefield, standing behind the night wind, staring at Dingyi Shitai in the battle with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Looking at the middle-aged man in the field, although he was trying his best to hide his own way in his moves, and only used some commonly used moves in the rivers and lakes to fight with Master Dingyi, but Night Wind knew that these people were all sent by Zuo Lengchan, but it was not good to talk to Master Dingyi too much about these.
The middle-aged man was very unwilling in his heart at this time, originally according to their calculations, if there was no appearance of the night wind, then under the joint efforts of him and his junior brother, it would be enough to kill all the Dingyi Shitai and his party, and finally lead the disaster to the Demon Sect, so that not only could the Hengshan faction be weakened, but also the rising Huashan faction.
It was a good plan to kill two birds with one stone, but he didn't expect that Night Wind would appear in the Hengshan faction, but instead killed all the elites they brought, which made the middle-aged man not hate in his heart, he not only hated the omission of information, but also hated the Hades Palace for not killing Night Wind as agreed.
But no matter how much he hated him, he knew that it was impossible for him to kill Dingyi Shitai under the nose of the night wind, let alone expose his true identity.
"Poof!"
A blood light flashed, and he was stabbed in the arm by Dingyi Shitai's sword, the middle-aged man didn't care, the sword stabbed out towards Dingyi Shitai like lightning, this sword contains the essence of the middle-aged man's lifelong swordsmanship, it can be said that it has transcended the Songshan swordsmanship cage, and has a tendency of its own.
"Not good!"
Master Dingyi looked at the sword stabbed by the middle-aged man regardless of his injuries, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and his body retreated backwards like a flowing cloud. But at the moment when she just retreated, she saw that the middle-aged man shook his sword, retreated like lightning, and flew straight behind.
"Hit the mark!"
At the moment when Master Dingyi was too dazed, the night wind suddenly flashed, and appeared directly in front of the middle-aged man as if teleporting, and with a slap of his palm, it turned into a green dragon that passed directly through the middle-aged man's figure and hit him in the chest.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man vomited blood and flew out, his eyes with strong unwillingness, and he fell to the ground and died.
After killing the middle-aged man, Ye Feng twisted his waist in the air, turned around and fell back at an incredible speed, and came to Dingyi Shitai again and said, "Uncle Shi, the disciple has killed him, and I ask Uncle Shi to forgive me!"
Master Dingyi took a deep breath and looked at Ye Feng and said: "It's Uncle Shi's carelessness, how can you blame your nephew, by the way, Shi Nephew, what kind of body technique did you use just now, why is it so mysterious?"
"Uncle Shi! This is the disciple's self-created "Return to Yan!" "Night Wind does not have the slightest secret.
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