There is only one trail from Liujia Village to Tianxing Town, if it is detoured, he Yang Feng does not know the road, and he will waste a lot of time, which makes Yang Feng very unhappy.

"What's so bad about that, isn't it just a little delay? It's better than losing your life! You know, our helper is running errands in front, and if he touches you, maybe our helper will be unhappy and will take your life! ”

Seeing that Yang Feng hesitated and didn't want to make a detour, the strong man who asked to help the wolf tightened his heart and hurriedly said loudly.

"Cao Yi, how did you do it, didn't you just let you drive that passerby away, where is there so much nonsense, if he is disobedient, just slaughter him, don't waste time here!"

An arrogant voice sounded from the dense jungle, and a handsome young man in brocade clothes came out of the jungle, and a strong man with a proud face scolded loudly.

After speaking, the handsome young man set his eyes on Yang Feng's body, glanced carefully, and found that the sword on Yang Feng's waist was good, his heart moved, a greedy color flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Feng and said loudly: "The long sword on your body is good, give it to me as a souvenir!" ”

As soon as the handsome young man's voice fell, Yang Feng frowned slightly, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he was hidden by Yang Feng, turned around without saying a word, and returned to the way he came, preparing to take a detour.

According to Yang Feng's observations, that handsome young man should be a True Qi Realm martial artist, and the Green Snake Gang should be a martial artist-dominated gang, so Yang Feng didn't want to cause trouble, so he planned to waste some time and take a detour.

However, Yang Feng wanted to take a detour, and fell in love with the handsome young man with the sword on Yang Feng's waist, but he was not ready to let Yang Feng go, as soon as he saw Yang Feng turn away, he was angry in his heart, without saying a word, he pulled out the sharp long sword on his waist, his body moved, turned into an afterimage, and approached Yang Feng's body like lightning, and the sharp long sword in his hand danced lightly, with a sharp edge, and quickly slashed towards Yang Feng's body.

In the face of the fierce attack of the handsome young man, Yang Feng's expression changed slightly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, his body flickered, and he flexibly dodged the fierce attack of the handsome young man.

"You're looking for death!"

Dodging the ferocious attack of the handsome young man, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the handsome young man tightly, saying loudly word by word, and pulled out the sharp long sword at his waist, kicked the ground with both feet, turned into an afterimage, slashed through the void like lightning, approached the handsome young man's body, the sharp long sword in his hand, with a wave of force, turned into an afterimage, crossed a graceful arc in mid-air, and crossed the neck of the handsome young man, making it let out a terrible scream, blood splashed, and fell to the ground weakly, Become a cold corpse.

The terrible screams of the handsome young man caused the Green Snake Gang in the dense mountains and forests to let out angry roars, holding the sharp long sword in his hand, and rushing towards Yang Feng's side, with a posture of wanting to kill Yang Feng on the spot.

In the face of everyone's fierce attack, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his body moved, turned into an afterimage, and took the initiative to meet it, the sharp long sword in his hand kept swinging out, and one after another sword shadows flashed in the air, and a person named the Green Snake Gang was turned into a neck, let out a terrible scream, fell to the ground and died, splashing a cloud of dust.

In a matter of moments, more than a dozen members of the Green Snake Gang died tragically on the spot under Yang Feng's fierce attack, falling to the ground and dying, becoming a cold corpse.

"That's amazing!"

The elite man of the Green Snake Gang who blocked the way, saw Yang Feng's kung fu in the blink of an eye, and killed more than ten of his companions, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

He didn't expect that he would casually stop a pedestrian and meet a powerful martial artist, which made him have to admire his luck.

"Tell me about the Green Snake Gang!"

After killing the members of the Green Snake Gang, Yang Feng carried the blood-dripping long sword, slowly walked in front of the strong man who was blocking the way, and asked with a calm face.

"The Green Snake Gang is an old gang in Tianxing Town, and the leader of the gang is a Gang Qi Realm martial artist, with hundreds of elite members, among which the most elite more than ten members, all of whom have the cultivation strength of the True Qi Realm, have been killed by you! Now, the gang leader is deep in the jungle and could appear at any time, so if you want to survive, you might as well flee quickly! ”

Hearing Yang Feng's inquiry, the elite man's heart tightened and said slowly.

"Oh, I see!"

As soon as the voice of the strong man who blocked the way fell, Yang Feng nodded lightly, said with a calm face, and slowly walked towards the depths of the jungle with a sharp sword dripping blood.

Yang Feng carried the blood-dripping sword and slowly entered the depths of the jungle, and the sound of fierce quarrels came from a distance, making his heart move, clenching the blood-dripping sword in his hand, and quietly approaching.

In a moment, Yang Feng entered the depths of the jungle, and two handsome young men in robes came into his field of vision, making his heart move, quietly hiding in a low bush, and secretly observing the two handsome young men not far away.

The two handsome young men, one in a cyan robe and the other in a gray robe, had their eyes wide open and they were arguing fiercely.

"Zhuang Haoran, the nine-leaf clover here was discovered by me first, it belongs to me, what do you mean by interfering now?"

The young man in the cyan robe, with a gloomy face, shouted loudly in a dissatisfied tone.

"Fang Weixing, the nine-leaf clover was discovered first and it was yours! It's a beautiful idea! As long as you haven't picked the nine-leaf clover, then the nine-leaf clover here does not belong to you, but to the person who is destined, and I am the person who is destined! ”

As soon as Fang Weixing, a young man in a cyan robe, finished speaking, Zhuang Haoran, a young man in a gray robe, said with a calm face.

"Zhuang Haoran, do you have to grab this nine-leaf clover with me?" Fang Weixing asked loudly with a gloomy face.

"The nine-leaf clover is not yours, I can pick it if I want to, and I will grab it with you there! Of course, if you want this clover, I don't mind grabbing it with you! Zhuang Haoran said nonchalantly.

"Since you are not willing to give in, then, let us see the real trick! I've long wanted to see how far your cultivation has gotten to dare me to grab something! Fang Weixing said with a gloomy face.

As he spoke, Fang Weixing snorted softly, and an arc-shaped wind blade with a length of a foot was formed out of thin air, with a sharp edge, and quickly slashed towards Zhuang Haoran's body.

In the face of the sharp attack of the cyan wind blade, Zhuang Haoran, who was originally motionless, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his murderous intent was revealed, and his body suddenly rose into the air for no reason, and then landed on the ground with his feet lightly and landed on the open space not far away.

In this way, the cyan arc wind blade naturally fell into the air, and with a sharp edge, it stabbed into the ground where Zhuang Haoran was standing just now, leaving a deep trace in the same place.

Zhuang Haoran glanced at the deep marks of the place where he was standing just now, his expression involuntarily gloomy, and his whole body released a cold killing machine.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhuang Haoran stretch out his right hand, his five fingers opened, and there was a burst of stabbing sound, and a small fireball appeared on the five fingertips, each of which was the size of a ping-pong ball, releasing a scorching breath.

"Fang Weixing, you can taste the power of my little fireball!" Zhuang Haoran stared at Fang Weixing and said with a murderous expression.

As he spoke, Zhuang Haoran's five fingers flexed slightly, and with a fierce flick, five small fireballs the size of soldier balls with a scorching breath shot out of a straight line towards Fang Weixing's body.

Looking at the five small fireballs that shot out, and feeling the hot energy contained in the small fireballs, Fang Weixing's expression changed slightly, and his body moved, moving a few meters to the side, just beyond the attack range of the fireballs.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

There were a few violent explosions, and the place where Fang Weixing was standing just now was blown up into a big pit by five small fireballs emitted by Zhuang Haoran, and there was a scorching air in the pit, and some places also showed signs of being melted by the high temperature, clearly showing what terrifying fire energy was contained in the five small fireballs.

Fang Weixing casually glanced at the big crater that was blown up by the small fireball, and then he had a pair of eyes wide, staring at Zhuang Haoran not far away, and said with a gloomy face: "The power of the small fireball is not small, it seems that you practice a lot on weekdays!" But even if your little fireball is powerful, you're going to stay here forever! ”

As he spoke, the qi in Fang Weixing's body surged rapidly, and with a flip of his palm, a talisman flew out of his palm, naturally out of thin air, turning into a golden light, shooting towards Zhuang Haoran's side, turning into a golden light cover, enveloping Zhuang Haoran in it, making Zhuang Haoran unable to move a bit.

"Talisman!"

Feeling the restraining power released from the golden light, Zhuang Haoran's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

"Zhuang Haoran, you are dead, your body is bound and unable to move, I see how you dodge my wind blade attack!" Fang Weixing looked at Zhuang Haoran with a smug look and laughed, and encouraged the anger in his body, raised his hands, and said something to Zhuang Haoran.

Immediately afterward, he saw the wind elements in the surrounding space, like a tide, pouring towards Fang Weixing's side, and with the spell in his mouth, a cyan arc-shaped wind blade more than half a meter long slowly took shape, flashing with a sharp edge.