Yi Chongtian and Han Yichang have made more than 100 moves, but they still haven't decided the winner.

His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and the empty field had already been covered with rivers of blood and corpses.

Every second there is a fall of their own brothers, or the corpses of their enemies.

This is a close life-and-death duel, and no one knows until the last moment whether they will fall next or their opponents.

Yi Chongtian looked at the electric switch that was fighting not far from him, and it seemed that he had been seriously injured. The thunder on the side also fell into a bitter battle with his opponent, and the cloud rudder lord Huang Longxi and one of the four masters of lightning had already died under the enemy's sword.

Yi Chongtian secretly mused: "It seems that we must get rid of the enemy in front of us as soon as possible." ”

Han Yichang used light power to soar into the air, and suddenly swooped down upside down, shouting in his mouth: "Thunder and thunder, scatter." ”

Yi Chong Angel made a move to "fight and turn the stars" to contend with it, and the two huge forces hedged, and there was a loud "boom", and both of them retreated dozens of meters.

Yi Chongtian's eyes widened and he shouted: "Phantom Sword, attack." ”

Countless sharp swords shot at the opponent in a dense manner, as if they were about to poke the opponent's body through countless holes.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Han Yichang waved the sword in his hand, and a big tree next to him was cut down and placed in front of him, but even so, his body was still shocked to the heart by the aftermath of the phantom sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his chest.

"I finally dodged the fatal blow." Han Yichang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart: it seems that he is indeed not this Yi Chongtian's opponent, his martial arts are not ordinarily powerful, unless the master personally goes out, no one will be his opponent.

Yi Chongtian looked at the injured Han Yichang coldly and said, "I heard that you are Fan Dingtian's apprentice?" ”

Han Yichang got up and replied, "You don't deserve to know, keep fighting, don't think you can easily defeat me." ”

Yi Chongtian smiled: "Although you are a little tricky, you are not worthy of being my opponent. ”

After saying that, the two opened up again.

The enemy in front of the four masters of the Fengyun Society, Chief Thunder, is the eight top killers of the Jinyi Guard, Ghost Face.

This person is nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a black strange mask on his face, and his voice is old-fashioned, which makes people shudder.

Ghost Face looked at the badge on Thunder's right arm and sneered, "You are the chief Thunderbolt of the famous Four Great Masters?" ”

"So what? Who are you? ”

"Killer Ghost Face."

"Oh, the ghost face of the legend is you?"

"Exactly, let's wait and see who will become a ghost today."

"As a master, you are too verbose, look at the move!"

Thunder unrelentingly used the "Thunder Palm" to attack the other party.

The ghost face tossed back and forth, and skillfully defused the ferocious attack with light skills.

In the next second, the two sharp swords collided, making a crisp sound of weapon impact.

Dingding, dingding...... The sword in his hand was so fast that he didn't have time to blink, and the rhythm of the two seemed to be a fast-forward version of the duel, many times faster than the average person.

This is the duel between the master and the master, the strength of the fight.

"Qi Bo Gong"

"Ghost Slash"

"Thunder splits the clouds, open"

…………

The tide of offensives came wave after wave, and both of them went all out, and neither dared to take it lightly.

"Snort" A sword qi slashed, and the mask of the ghost-faced face was instantly shattered under the shock of the sword qi.

An extremely ugly face was exposed to the air, oh my!

What's the deal with this grimace that has been burned by fire? Countless red bumps, bruises and pus are confused together, and they are extremely disgusting, and anyone who sees them can't help but want to vomit.

Faced with such a face, Thunder was inevitably taken aback, and then sneered: "I finally understand the origin of the ghost face, and the ghost is indeed terrifying." ”

The insulted ghost face was furious, like a clown whose scars had been revealed, and rushed madly with a sword in hand.

The last thing he wants to see in this life is the expression of others, and the last thing he wants to hear is about his face.

Whoever touches this bottom line will definitely die, and he will kill him even if he fights hard.

At the age of seven, a child known as the devil was abandoned by his own parents in a house full of fire.

Because he had a palm-sized birthmark on his face since he was a child, he was disliked by everyone, including his parents.

The fire was an accident, but his parents, who were only trying to escape with their younger brother in their arms, deliberately threw him in the fire and burned him to death.

Maybe in their hearts, they have long been fed up with the cynicism of the people around them, or maybe they have enough of a younger brother and a child.

Why did you give birth to me? Am I willing to grow up like this?

The fire burned mercilessly at him, his body and his face were scorched and consumed by the fire, and finally he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that he had been rescued.

"Why save me? Why? I should have been burned, I don't want to live, I want to die. I can be reincarnated when I die, I don't want parents like that, I don't want such an ugly face...... Woowoo...... Why ......"

A magnetic man's voice sounded: "Are you willing to die like this?" Have you forgotten how your parents abandoned you in a house full of fire? I guess they set the fire on purpose to burn you, their condemned son. ”

"You talk nonsense...... The fire was an accident, an accident...... Although they don't like me, but tigers don't eat children, they won't ......"

"Hahaha, then shall we go and see if they will be sad about your death?"

"I ......"

"Don't you dare or are you afraid?"

"Say no more, I don't want to hear it...... I should have ...... damned."

"Damn it, your parents, your brother, and the villagers who mocked you, you should take revenge and kill everyone who mocked you."

"I don't, at least my brother really loves me, and every time I cry, he will be by my side and comfort me."

"But he snatched the love of your parents."

"No, you're talking nonsense...... I don't listen to ......"

Eight years later, the ugly boy in the mask returned to the village.

He is full of martial arts, but his hands have become executioners, and in addition to indifference, there is only murder in his eyes.

He watched as the villagers, his parents, and his brother died by his sword.

Before his brother died, he told him a shocking fact: his father had been burned to death in the fire trying to save him.

After saying this, the younger brother who used to accompany him when he was sad also closed his eyes permanently.

"How so? Ah......" Tears of grief flowed from under the ugly mask.

He thought there would be no more tears in his life, why? Why? Why did fate play such a joke on him?

After burying his family with his own hands, he returned to the Black Dragon Gang single-handedly and stabbed to death the master who saved him and taught him martial arts, and since then he has lived a life of being chased and killed by the Black Dragon Gang.

He couldn't remember how many people he had killed, and how many times he had almost been killed, until one day Fan Dingtian appeared in front of him.

"Do you want to join Jinyiwei? Do you want to get stronger? What do you think is better than being chased and killed? ”

"I'm joining."

"Okay, you'll be called Ghost Face in the future."

The crimson eyes were like angry devils, and the ghostly face danced the sword in his hand, and the deadly gesture seemed to kill his opponent.

Thunder struggled to resist for a while, although from the situation it seems that the other party has the wind, but Thunder knows that the more he is provoked, the more shortcomings will be exposed.

Like now, his back is completely exposed to the danger of a one-hit kill.

"Opportunity." Thunder jumped high, raised his sword and fell from the sky and shouted: "Thunder splits the clouds, open." ”

The sharp sword shadow slashed towards him, and the ghost face's body was split in half in an instant from the beginning, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Am I really going to die this time? Dead or not, I can see you again - my brother, my parents. I've wanted to say I'm sorry for all these years, but now that I'm dead, I finally have the chance to go underground and find you in person. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely choose to be your child, no matter how handsome or ugly I am, I will definitely not be so inferior again, I will definitely stay by your side happily and live every day. It doesn't matter who looks at the people around me, I just want our family to be happy together. If I had known that death was relief, how good it would have been to die in that fire! ”

Han Yichang swept behind him, and the corpse of the ghost face was already lying on the cold ground.

This is already the fourth person to die from the eight masters? It seems that they still underestimate the strength of the Fengyun Society.

An ominous premonition spread through him.

On the other side, Gongsun Yu, the smiling face and the double yin envoy, leaving people to worry, the jade lady, the free Taoist, the jade-faced Xiaosheng and others are fighting with Jinyiwei in full swing.

A large number of minions fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, another group of people suddenly rushed in.

The leader was a masked man in black, who jumped in front of Han Yichang.

"Hahaha, presumably you are the leader of Yi Chongtian Yi."

When Han Yichang heard that it was the master's voice, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief, if the master didn't come again, he wouldn't be able to resist it.

Yi Chongtian looked at the uninvited man in black and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"The one who took your life, you don't want to leave alive today!"

"It's not a small tone, see if you have the ability."

The two only exchanged a few moves, knowing that the other party was not easy to deal with, and neither of them was sure that they could put the other person down.

"It seems that today is not your death, but I am dead"

……

When everyone saw the endless stream of enemies, they couldn't help but worry: they had finally broken out of the encirclement, and another group of enemies had come, and it seemed that it would be extremely difficult to get out without doing their best today.

Zeng Qingfeng's white clothes were already stained red with blood, and he glanced in the direction of the hidden Linghu Subai, only to see a brocade-clothed guard holding a knife and slashing down.

Zeng Qingfeng was frightened into a cold sweat, no matter how fast he was standing now, it was too late to save him.

"Big brother......" roared loudly, and Zeng Qingfeng flew over.

Before he could arrive, an ice blue sword pierced the body of the brocade guard, and the enemy slowly fell.

Linghu Subai opened his eyes and smiled: "I almost died, but fortunately I woke up in time." ”

Zeng Qingfeng was relieved when he saw Linghu Subai wake up.