"Kill!" Peng Wuwang raised his hand, and the double knives were unsheathed, and the light of the knives was like snow, making the starry sky lose its brilliance. Zheng Juechen let out a long roar, and seven arrows came out, seven arrows, one arrow and seven injuries. I saw seven white rays of light like a powerful lightning across the heavens and the earth, shooting straight towards the main top door of Qingfeng Hall, eyes, throat, left and right chest, and lower abdomen. Along with these seven white feather arrows, Peng Wuwang slashed out two long white rainbows with his double swords, wrapping them around the chest and abdomen of the Qingfeng Hall Master. And Xiao Lieji's silver spike point spear was like a bent and writhing white dragon, slamming towards the top door of the Qingfeng Hall Lord from top to bottom.

With a bang, the Qingfeng Sword of the Qingfeng Hall Master was already unsheathed, and a green light flashed in everyone's eyes, and seven white feather arrows were twisted into pieces by this green mang. The ghostly figure of the Qingfeng Hall Lord flashed, and it actually disappeared from the sword light and gun shadows of Peng Wuwang and Xiao Liejian. "Be careful!" Peng Wuwang's twin swords swirled, and the brilliant sword light drew a beautiful spherical shape, wrapping himself in it, only listening to the sound of "ding", Peng Wuwang worked hard and finally blocked the Qingfeng Hall Master as if a sword shot from the Nine Netherworld. Xiao Liechen only landed on the ground with a shot at this time, and there was an earth-shattering explosion, and his thunderous marksmanship actually blasted the stone mountain road out of a big hole.

However, a series of exclamations had already sounded one after another, and the outermost Bai Dao heroes in the outermost part of the battle circle had fallen one after another. It turned out that the master of Qingfeng Hall actually relied on his supreme light skills to get out of the ambush circle of the Seven Princes of the Martial Arts, and came to the elite of the family who was relatively weak in martial arts to kill him.

"It's the Thirteen Thorns of the Tempest! Everyone is fighting back to back, and you must not be left alone!" Peng Wuwang, who had studied the Qingfeng Hall Master's martial arts with Fang Mengjing, immediately recognized her sharp swordsmanship and shouted a warning.

At this time, Zheng Danshan shouted violently, his fists were extended, and two fist winds hit the face of the Qingfeng Hall Master head-on. Qingfeng Hall's master Qing Feng's sword flashed, and he had already killed several people in a row, and when he saw him attacking with his bare hands, he didn't care, and waved the long sleeve of his left hand, intending to blow away the fist. Who knows that Zheng Danshan's 100-step divine fist can be called a unique in the world, the fist wind is like a hammer, the strength is strong, and it is very powerful. The master of Qingfeng Hall did not withdraw his fist, his long sleeves were concave, and he hit the front door.

The Qingfeng Hall Master had no choice but to shrink his neck and hide his head, and her short body avoided it, and her imposing sword style like a rainbow also fell. The masters who had recovered from the fierce onslaught of the Thirteen Spikes of the Rapid Wind she had created struck one after another. Hua Bufan let out a long roar, and the long sword used the "Wind Dance Flower Forest" in the Huanhua Sword Technique, and the colorful and brilliant sword shadow trapped the upper three roads of the Qingfeng Hall Master. Li Hangang suddenly raised his spears together, and attacked the knees of the Qingfeng Hall Master from afar. In his hands were two short guns, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't reach the direction at this time. At the moment when everyone was shocked, his twin spears spewed out two streams of dark qi, like two poisonous snakes coming out of the hole, rushing straight towards the Qingfeng Hall Master. The Qingfeng Hall Master groaned softly like a phoenix, his body circled, broke through the air, and swayed above the nine heavens, and his legs swept out like a whirlwind. Zheng Danshan, who was the closest, and Hua Bufan fell to the ground in a dejected manner, each with a kick in the shoulder. At the same time, the qi emitted by Li Hangang also narrowly swept under the Qingfeng Hall master.

"Brother Yue, go on!" Li Hangang shouted. Yue Tangwei rose in response, stepped on Li Hangang's shoulder, jumped high, and the double axes turned into two dancing brown ***, attacking the two ribs of the Qingfeng Hall Master from the left and right. This move is the most powerful killing move of the dream butterfly axe method to turn the butterfly away, the double axe in the strength of the force, in the shape of a wheel, all by skill control, the middle of the move, the double axe axe handle will be handed over to the right hand, the left hand in the instant vacated, with the hand as an axe, cut to the enemy's soft underbelly. When the opponent is still confused by the double axe, he is not prepared for it, and he will definitely be hit. At this time, Yue Tangwei volleyed this move, which was even more strange and unpredictable. The Qingfeng Hall Lord's long sword flashed, and his twin axes had already been picked up and flint between the lightning and flint, and when his double axes were about to fly, his left hand had already advanced a line, and it cut towards the weakness of the Qingfeng Hall Lord like lightning.

At this time, the master of Qingfeng Hall had just rushed out of the encirclement of Hua Bufan Zheng Danshan, and used his divine power to injure the two of them, and then dodged the spear of Li Hangang like a divine pen, and did his best with funds.

"Humph!" The Qingfeng Hall Lord shouted angrily, raised his hand and slapped Yue Tangwei's chest, only to hear the sound of bones shattering, Yue Tangwei's ribs in his chest were broken, and he fell to the ground screaming.

"Brother Yue!" Li Hangang screamed loudly, rushed forward like a frenzy, and stabbed his two spears into the chest of the Qingfeng Hall Master like a thunderbolt. "She slapped me!" Yue Tangwei shouted loudly with the last of his strength.

The Qingfeng Hall Lord roared fiercely, and grabbed the dying Yue Tangwei in front of him. Li Hangang screamed miserably, and the two guns pressed hard, sinking straight into the solid mountain rock. At this time, the Qingfeng Sword of the Qingfeng Hall Master had already come to Li Hangang's neck like lightning.

"Be careful!" Hua Bufan struggled to block in front of Li Hangang, and took the sword hard, and with a "dang" sound, Hua Bufan's hundred refining steel long sword was actually hit into an arc by the Qingfeng sword. Hua Bufan only felt a strong force rushing from the sword into the meridians of his body, and his throat suddenly sweetened. "Second brother, be careful!" "Second brother be careful!" Peng Wuwang had already rushed to the front of the Qingfeng Hall Lord at this time, and his two swords were like rainbows, one hand used the "Wandering in the Sea" in the Golden Scale Flying Shadow Knife Technique, and the other hand used the "Flying Dragon Piercing the Clouds" in the Hengjiang Sword Technique. A pair of long knives seemed to have grown life, like dragons, circling and flying, firmly trapping the Qingfeng Sword of the Qingfeng Hall Master. And Zheng Danshan grabbed Hua Bufan, who was seriously injured, and withdrew from the battle circle.

At this time, the Qingfeng Hall Master sneered, and waved Yue Tangwei's body sideways with his left hand, and everyone retreated one after another for fear of accidentally injuring Yue Tangwei. At this time, a strange green flame began to surge and erupt from the tip of the Qingfeng Hall Master's sword.

"Sword!" Everyone's hearts trembled, everyone knew that as long as the Qingfeng Hall Master urged the earth-shattering sword gang, at least half of the people here would die here.

"Leave me alone, get on it!" Yue Tang roared hoarsely.

"Don't make noise!" The Qingfeng Hall Master sneered, "I'll let you die last."

Yue Tangwei's eyes began to blur, and he looked at Li Hangang directly in front of him in a daze.

"Come on, brother! Why don't you come? People don't understand me, don't you understand?" Two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.

Li Hangang looked at Yue Tangwei's eyes, his eyes were red, and tears flowed frantically like pearls with broken threads. "Ah----!h Li Hangang roared frantically and raised his two guns, rushing forward like a raging wind.

"Kill!" Li Hangang's two spears were like thunderbolts, and they made a terrible sound, heading straight for the lower abdomen of the Qingfeng Hall Master. The Qingfeng Hall Master was slightly stunned, and subconsciously blocked Yue Tangwei in front of him. This time, Li Hangang didn't put away the gun, and still struggled to stab the gun. The two spears pierced Yue Tangwei's chest, Li Hangang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even gritted his teeth and stabbed it hard, the two spears penetrated Yue Tangwei's body like lightning, and submerged three inches into the lower abdomen of the Qingfeng Hall Master.

Everyone was stunned, no one spoke, just stared at the miserable scene in amazement. Yue Tang Weiyuan opened his eyes, grabbed Li Hangang's double guns with both hands, and let the blood gush out of his body, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Good brother, thank you for it!" The Qingfeng Hall Master roared wildly, throwing Yue Tangwei, who had already lost his breath, far away, and the Qingfeng sword slashed down like lightning, directly hitting the top door of Li Hangang. Li Hangang's eyes were sluggish, and he didn't want to dodge. "Be careful!" Peng Wuwang flew forward, slid in front of Li Hangang on his knees, crossed his two swords, and took the thunderous sword. This sword was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the strength was so fierce that Peng Wuwang was dazzled and ringing in his ears, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah----!h Li Hangang roared wildly, and his body rushed forward like lightning. The Qingfeng Hall Master's wrist flipped, and the four-foot Qingfeng Sword had already submerged into his chest and abdomen. Li Hangang stretched out his hands and grabbed her sword blade hard.

"Look at the guns!" Xiao Liechen was heartbroken and his friend died, and the silver spike just pulled out a big spear flower, and it slammed into the chest of the Qingfeng Hall master like thunder. The Qingfeng Hall Master returned the sword with all his might, but the Qingfeng Sword was firmly held by Li Hangang, and he couldn't pull it back at all. She snorted coldly, her wrist shook violently, Li Hangang's hands turned into a piece of flesh and blood, and the Qingfeng Sword came out of her hand, just blocking Xiao Liejian's fierce spear. How can the marksmanship of the first shot in the world be easy to suffer, the Qingfeng Hall Master only felt a numbness in his right arm, just now Yue Tangwei injured his own palm and Li Hangang's two gunshot injuries at the same time, which made her feel a burst of collapse.

At this time, Hua Bufan's divine sword, Peng Wuwang's double sword, and Zheng Danshan's iron fist attacked at the same time. Hua Bufan raised his sword and struck directly at the throat of the Qingfeng Hall Master. Zheng Danshan slashed at the chest and abdomen of the Qingfeng Hall Lord with a single fist, and Peng Wuwang's double sword struck the Qingfeng Sword of the Qingfeng Hall Master again with the power of Xiao Liejian's shot just now.

The Qingfeng Hall Master finally couldn't support it, spit out a mouthful of black water, took a step back, and withdrew Zheng Danshan's iron fist with his flying legs, and split Hua Bufan's arc sword with his left palm. The Qingfeng sword swept away, sweeping away the double sword and the silver spear.

At this time, Zheng Juechen, who had been guarding the periphery, let out a long roar: "Look at the arrow!" The two strings rang out in succession, and fourteen white feather arrows rushed towards the Qingfeng Hall Master. Seven feathers in a row, it is the unique magic skill of the Guanxi White Horse Fort that shocked the outside of the plug, Zheng Juechen has been gathering momentum for a long time, and at this time he suddenly made a difficulty, and the end is like a shock, as fierce as thunder, and the seven-zhang space between him and the master of Qingfeng Hall is impressively hung with fourteen silver-white afterimages, which can be seen the speed of the arrow.

The master of Qingfeng Hall was seriously injured and his body could not move, but he danced the Qingfeng Sword in his right hand, and waved it with a lightning wave that exceeded the limit of the human body's potential, and everyone could only vaguely hear "Ding Ding!" With two sounds, fourteen white feather arrows turned into twenty-eight sections in this short moment. However, the White Feather Divine Arrow was so powerful, even if it was broken, it was still like a rainbow, and the three arrows were still undiminished, deeply piercing the shoulders and lower abdomen of the Qingfeng Hall Master.

"Ahh The Qingfeng Hall Master shouted fiercely, holding the Qingfeng Sword with both hands at the same time, and a cyan light like a poisonous dragon suddenly soared on the tip of the sword.

"Be careful! Jian Gang!" Peng Wuwang shouted, shrugged his body, and desperately attacked forward. At this time, the Qingfeng Hall Master had already begun her graceful and terrifying death dance, and the sword turned into a sky full of cyan lightning, like the light of the setting sun, enveloping everyone present in an instant.

"Eight Formations of the Wind!" This self-created divine sword that the Qingfeng Hall master relies on to run rampant in the world combines the fast ferocity of her specialty swordsmanship "Thirteen Thorns of the Wind" and the treacherous and fierce swordsmanship of the "Eight Array Diagrams", not only the sword gang is fierce, but also the implicit formation, dozens of sword gangs are scattered, and the orderly attack is the first difficulty, sealing the retreat of dozens of masters around him.

Among the more than 100 Zhuang Ding of the Luo family that day, more than 70 people died in this gorgeous and desperate death sword net.

At this time, there was a miserable howl on the cliff, and more than a dozen masters of the family who were usually famous in the rivers and lakes danced and shouted to the ground in this strange cyan sword gang, and some people were actually cut into four pieces by the staggered sword gang.

"Stand down, everybody!" Peng Wuwang turned around, his body fell to the ground, and his double knives circled and attacked the Qingfeng Hall Master's lower plate. This is the ground-style fog hidden cloud dragon knife technique that he used when he broke the flowing water knife formation on the shore of Dongting Lake, turning the defensive knife technique into an offensive knife technique. I saw that his shoulders, elbows, hips, knees, hips, and legs were forced, his body was spinning like a wheel, and the snow and bright knife light like an ice tray did not leave the three roads of the Qingfeng Hall master. It was the first time that the Qingfeng Hall Master encountered such a trick, and he actually let him attack the dead end of the Eight Formations of the Wind. She snorted, her body jumped up in the air, turned the Eight Array Diagram Sword Technique in a different direction, and blasted downward, if this sword technique was solid, Peng Wuwang would turn into a ball of blood and mud. Peng Wuwang gritted his teeth, and his body was a little bit, and he actually rose from the ground with her, and the sword was like practice, still attacking her lower plate according to the momentum. The Qingfeng Hall Master frowned, his body was a thousand gold pendants, and it fell suddenly, and the cold light of the Qingfeng Sword flashed, picking up Peng Wuwang's double swords, and went straight to his eyebrows.

Peng inhaled with a hopeless "hey", curled up into a ball, and kicked his legs twice on the blade of the sword. The Qingfeng Hall Master sneered, and the Qingfeng Sword turned in a graceful circle, and the Qingmang flashed, heading straight for his back, and it was about to pierce him through his heart.

At this moment, a strange and unpredictable wind sounded behind her, she secretly said that it was not good, her body shrank and stepped on the ground quickly, and the whole person rose into the air like a rocket again. Where she had landed, she had been struck by a long whip with a whip seven inches deep.

The faint whip sounded again, and the long whip that was as red as blood was like a giant blade with a long handle, and the terrible wind showed the momentum of this whip.

"Good whipping! Sixue!" Peng, who had landed safely, blurted out praise.

"Whiplash!" There was a burst of surprise in the eyes of the Qingfeng Hall Master, this extremely difficult, fierce and extremely supreme martial arts was actually used by such a red-clothed girl who was in her twenties, and the fire was so old, she really didn't expect it.

The Qingfeng Hall Master who was in mid-air roared, and the Qingfeng Sword was full of ten successes, and he slashed out with a backhand with the technique of throwing the hand sword, and the green mangs and red shadows were staggered for a while, and the thunderous whip of Hong Sixue was like a knife and an axe, and was cut off by the Qingfeng Sword, and the flying eagle whip was broken into two.

The sound of the bowstring sounded again, and seven white rainbow-like arrows flashed by. The Qingfeng Hall Master's qi and blood were surging at this time, and the sword light on the Qingfeng Sword gradually disappeared, but he used the incomparably fast technique to quickly hit the white feather arrow.

"Qingfeng Hall Master, take your life!" Hua Bufan, whose eyes were blood-red, Zheng Danshan, Xiao Liechen and Peng Wuwang attacked with no hope of sacrificing their lives. Zheng Dan Mountain condenses the mountains, his palms are like binding ten thousand catties, the palm wind is like thunder, and his palms are not separated from the chest and abdomen of the master of Qingfeng Hall. It is the treasure of Shaolin Temple - Wei Tuo pestle, Zheng Danshan has been immersed in this set of palms for 20 years, and his skills are profound, which is no less than the senior monks of Shaolin without words. It's just that this way of palm is extremely domineering, usually in order to take care of the virtue of God's good life, never use it lightly, and now it is used, implying the invincible momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

Hua Bufan's sword light is like a torrential rain, such as falling flowers, such as a waterfall, such as a torrent, the sword flowers are scattered, and the divine light is looking forward to it, enveloping the key points around the Qingfeng Hall master, although the fierceness of the swordsmanship is not as fierce as the unparalleled sword in the world, but the complexity and ingenuity of the moves are similar, which shows that his swordsmanship has reached a very high level.

Xiao Lieji's silver spear came out like thunder, collected like a mountain, swept like a thousand armies urging horses, vertically split like agarwood splitting Yue, provoked like a silver dragon out to sea, tumbling like a thunderbolt across the sky, his blue-clothed figure turned into a ghostly phantom like a substance, and almost disappeared in the rotten silver and snowy guns. His man and gun seem to have become one.

Peng Wuwang is like a tiger, the knife is like a dragon, the sword wind is like a roar, the knife shadow is like electricity, the Hengjiang knife technique is released, and the double knife has turned into a light curtain like fireworks, and the Qingfeng sword of the Qingfeng Hall Lord is in short contact with half a point.

In the eyes of the onlookers, these four people and the master of Qingfeng Hall have turned into five tangible and intangible phantoms, constantly entangled, divided and combined, scattered and gathered, high and low, forward and backward, left and right, constantly changing. And the sound of the blades handing over was endless, occasionally with the sound of gold and iron like thunder, followed by a series of exhalations.

Hong Sixue, Zheng Juechen and the other martial arts masters couldn't intervene at all, so they had to wait anxiously for the short break in this bitter battle to wait for an opportunity to help.

The five fast-flashing figures were still staggering, but from time to time someone shouted and cursed, and gradually one after another blood stains flew out in the sword light and sword shadows, fist wind and gun marks. Apparently one of the five was seriously wounded.

"Brother Peng, are there any flaws in your Hengjiang sword technique?" Peng Wuwang, who was in the fierce battle, suddenly remembered the conversation that the wise fairy Fang Mengjing had had with him.

"Flaws? There are flaws in all moves, especially when attacking, and there are even more flaws! But although many flaws are obvious, the opponent has no time to take care of them." Peng Wuwang remembered that it was his own answer.

"When you fought against the Qingfeng Hall Master, did she ever crack your sword moves?" Fang Mengjing's eyes flashed with wisdom, making Peng Wuwang feel that she already had a pearl of wisdom for the uniform Qingfeng Hall Master.

"Of course, moreover, the twenty-four moves of the Hengjiang Sword Technique were completely broken by her, and the Qingfeng Hall Master's divine skills are really admirable."

"Do you have some tricks with fewer flaws, for example, martial arts with only two flaws?" Fang Mengjing asked with a smile.

"Two? Most of the tricks with so few flaws are on the defensive, but there is one move that is clear and concise, and there is only one flaw in the left rib of the whole move."

"One?" Fang Mengjing shook her head thoughtfully and said, "Difficult, difficult!"

"However, Miss Fang, I have created my own two-handed sword technique, which can make moves with both hands at the same time, and the power of the move is more than doubled, but the flaws are also doubled. If I use both hands to cross the wings, there will be flaws in both sides, and if the enemy is quick with his eyes, he can restrain me."

"Yay! Then may I ask, when you were fighting with the Qingfeng Hall Master, did you ever use this trick?" Fang Mengjing asked eagerly.

"Of course, I was almost taken by her, and that sword was only an inch away from taking my life."

"Last time, you were a left-handed sword, and she struck through your left rib. This time, you use both hands to make the green wings in the air, if she starts from the left rib again, because of the lesson of the previous car, you will be on guard, so she will definitely attack from the right rib this time. Brother Peng, do you have a high opinion on this?" Fang Mengjing smiled slightly.

"Good! Miss Fang is really worthy of being the first talented woman in the world. Yes, the master of Qingfeng Hall is one sword, and the sword is controlled by intention, and the flaws have been combined with the attack sharp, and there is no trace to follow. However, if I can predict her move on this move, I can take advantage of it and wait for the blade where she must be there early, so that she will suffer a big loss. Peng was taught."

When the fight reached the minute, Qingfeng Hall's master Qingfeng Sword Qingying was like a tide, and he attacked eight eight sixty-four swords in a row, Zheng Danshan, Hua Bufan, and Xiao Liejian were overwhelmed, and they retreated again and again. Peng Wuwang burst into a shout, his body jumped up like a whirlwind, and his double knives slashed out two extremely gorgeous cold rays, like a winged flying dragon, his wings flapped, and he flew towards the neck of the Qingfeng Hall Master from the left and right.

"Blue Wings in the Sky Again?" At this time, the Qingfeng Hall master's eyes locked on the unstable Xiao, Hua, and Zheng three, and he didn't look at Peng Wuwang, Qingfeng's sword slashed with his hand, stabbing at his right ribs, and his body flew forward violently, ready to force Peng Wuhope, and after trying to force Peng Wuhope, he tried his best to cut Xiao, Hua, and Zheng in front of him into six sections with his best sword. The fierce battle has reached the critical juncture of life and death. Everyone's eyes glowed blood-red.

Who knew that her move was almost certain to hit, and the swordsmanship had fallen into Peng Wuhope's calculations.

When his green wings slammed out in the air, there was a dark energy left in his hand, and the knife in his right hand was quickly withdrawn, and he struck out along the sword move of the Qingfeng Hall Master, and the long knife and the Qingfeng sword passed by in a straight line. This time, the Qingfeng Hall Master's swift sword was actually taken to the outer door by him lightly, and his intrusion knife was like thunder and lightning, stabbing at her right ribs.

The Qingfeng Hall Master felt the strangeness of the sound of splitting the wind, and as soon as his heart moved, he wanted to return to the sword to defend, at this critical juncture of life and death, high in the sky, there was a flying meteor as bright as glass. The meteor is like tears, crystal clear and flawless, exuding a beautiful brilliance, and a long silver line is drawn in the dream-like starry sky tonight.

"Meteors are gorgeous, just for goodness, not for mourning." These were the words whispered in her ear by the ruthless and short-lived Bo Qinglang. At that time, she burst into tears, and she will never forget it for the rest of her life. Never forget! Who knows, a sentence that I have never forgotten in this life has become a vicious steel knife, day and night, all the time, in my heart, ripping her heart, her bones, and her intestines. Whenever she thinks of this, she can't wait to dig out her heart and liver and cut it into pieces. She is willing to pay any price, as long as she can forget this sentence and forget this person.

"Humph!" The Qingfeng Hall Master snorted, the long knife pierced deep into her right rib, and then pierced out of her back, blood splashed, Peng Wuwang quickly withdrew the knife and brushed her by.

The Qingfeng Hall Master's body staggered towards the three major masters facing him, blood gushing out from his ribs, and his appearance was terrible to the top.

"Good knives!" Xiao Lieji, Hua Bufan, Zheng Danshan's three figures rose to the sky, like the three immortals of Yunhan, each using their housekeeping skills, the fierce iron palm in the air, the dazzling life-killing sword light, and the rotten silver spear flower like thunder and fire, surrounded the crumbling figure of the Qingfeng Hall master.

The crowd of onlookers was almost about to cheer, the Qingfeng Hall Master, who had reached the end of the strong crossbow, would definitely die at this time.

"Is it about to end?" The Qingfeng Hall Master saw the shadow of the fist wind and spear coming towards him, and a bitter and desperate smile appeared in his eyes, "Tianya, you are finally satisfied. In the world without me, have you never been lonely?"