Chapter 154: Fighting the Black Dragon Gang (1)
Chapter 154: Fighting the Black Dragon Gang (1)
Brother Long stared at the young man holding the Lingxiao Sword in front of him and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" You're holding the Sky Sword in your hand? β
"There's too much nonsense, capture the thief and capture the king first, let's do it!"
Brother Long laughed lightly and said, "It's not a small tone, I don't think you know how you died later?" β
As soon as the words fell, another group of people came out, only to see the two helmsmen of Feng Qingshui, Wu and Bing, as well as the brothers and sisters of the "Smiling Face Shuangyin Envoy", the free Taoist, Feng Ziyang, the handsome Xiaosheng, the sorrowful people, the iron fan boy, and the Tiger Boxing King all appeared.
Zeng Qingfeng saw that it was his own person, and the stone in his heart finally fell, and this time the thunderbolt could concentrate on protecting Xiuxiu.
Brother Long sneered disapprenously: "It's okay to have a few more people who are sent to death!" According to the current number of people, I am afraid that there will be more than one or fifty? β
Zeng Qingfeng opened his mouth and said: "It's not me who brags, and a hundred brothers from your Black Dragon Gang are not our opponents." Although we don't have an advantage in numbers, we are all first-class masters of our Fengyun Society standing here. β
Feng Qingshui led people to Zeng Qingfeng's side, hugged his fists and said: "Gang leader, we came to help on the order of the Wang gang leader, and the Wang gang leader has already led the other brothers to besiege the Black Dragon Gang's lair at this time." β
"What did you say?" Brother Long asked fiercely.
Feng Qingshui smiled calmly: "Remember that today is not the day when your Black Dragon Gang is besieging us, but the day when we will destroy your Black Dragon Gang, we have been waiting for this day for a long time." β
Brother Long was so angry that he shouted: "Brothers, give it to me!" β
The black-pressed crowd began to stir, and the bright broadsword shook dazzlingly.
The move had already begun over there, and the Fog Helm Lord and the Ice Helm Lord had already taken the lead in the fight, and the injured Black Dragon Gang disciple instantly fell into a large area.
Around the brother and sister, I saw the red sword of the ink red hand slashing towards the enemy, the blood of the ground and the empty red ling formed a dazzling color, and the air was full of blood.
Dozens of disciples of the Black Dragon Gang here surrounded the Xiaoyao Daoist, neatly raising their knives and slashing over, and the shouts of killing were deafening. The carefree Taoist priest unhurriedly pulled out the peachwood sword at his waist, and stood there motionless with a calm expression, with a generous and righteous demeanor.
Seeing that the enemy's sword was already close at hand, I saw the Taoist priest on his toes on the ground and jumped with light skills, and his whole body flew up like a swallow, and he said: "Wooden sword pursuit!" β
The wooden sword in his hand obediently stabbed at the other party, the wooden sword chased left and right as if by magic, and soon the enemy's corpses were strung together like strings of sugar gourds, the cold wooden sword pierced their chests, and a frightened look appeared on their faces, and in the next second, there were four more corpses.
The besieging enemy showed courage and unconsciously retreated a few meters, everyone, look at me, I see if you dare to go forward.
"What a bunch of wine bags and rice bags!" One year, Aunt Dao stood up.
The carefree Taoist priest saw that it was a Taoist aunt who was over half a hundred years old and still had charm, and chuckled: "It turned out to be a peer, fortunately, I will be lucky!" β
Dao Gu raised her sword and stabbed it, and said sneeringly: "Stinky Daoist, take your life." β
The martial arts used by this Daogu is the traditional Emei sword technique of the Emei faction, which is swift and fast, attacking like a god of heaven, flashing like a ghost and deforming, like a thunderbolt and lightning, although it has been a long time, and it is coercive to others.
Dozens of tricks have passed, and the Xiaoyao Taoist priest knows that something is wrong and secretly thinks: "This Dao Gu is so powerful, and she has the ability to exterminate the master, I can't imagine that the Black Dragon Gang actually has decent masters." β
"Drifting Snow Piercing the Cloud Palm" I saw Dao Gu use a trick of Drifting Snow Piercing Cloud Palm, and the palm power flickered and flickered, flickering and unbiased, and hit the XiΕng bΓΉ of the Xiaoyao Taoist priest impartially.
The body was shocked by the palm force like a bullet dozens of meters away, and the free Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, and gasped with his back against the tree in embarrassment.
Dao Gu smiled proudly: "This can't work, right? I see that you are also a wine bag and rice bag, what about your wooden sword pursuit? Why don't you come out and see? β
The Taoist struggled to stand up, but his chest was injured by internal force, and his body was as heavy as a lead ball.
"In that case, I am dead!" Dao Gu raised her sword and stabbed it with murderous intent in her eyes.
The crisp sound of the "Ding ......" cold weapons colliding, and what stood up was the thunder that had just finished repelling the enemy.
The carefree Taoist priest thanked gratefully: "Deputy Envoy Xie Lei came to the rescue." β
Thunder looked at Dao Gu coldly, Dao Gu couldn't help but tremble in her heart, the aura of the man in front of her was so powerful, and he exuded a chill like an ice cellar all over his body, especially the cold eyes that made people shudder.
"Stand down, I'll leave it to me." A cold voice came.
"Thank you!"
After the carefree Taoist priest left, it seemed that this was just a battlefield for the two of them, and the shouts around him had nothing to do with them.
Dao Gu squeezed out a sneer and said, "I hope you don't let me down, if you are also vulnerable, I will be speechless." β
Thunderbolt replied unprecedentedly: "Soon you will know that the reason why you are speechless is not because of anything else, but because dead people can't make a sound." β
You must know that in the usual duels, no matter who the opponent is, Thunder disdains the most to fight with words, people who are active often speak with strength, and silence is the best opening statement, he has always believed so.
The "Thunder Palm" attack index is level seven, and the powerful internal force and thunderous speed attack can often hit the enemy, even if you don't hit, you can't escape the possibility of being injured by the palm force.
The second stunt mastered by Thunder: "Lightning and Thunder", the thunder sword is the main, the sword qi is as terrifying as lightning and thunder, if the blow is either dead or injured, the attack index reaches level nine.
"Snow Pierces the Clouds"
"Thunderclap"
The duel between the master and the master is often needle-to-point, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Speed and rhythm are the main theme, you attack and defend, you defend and I attack, often only in the blink of an eye to complete the transition of attack and defense.
Dao Gu made the Emei sword technique like a cloud of water attack thunder, the moves were fierce, and the sword was fierce, as if he could put people to death at any time.
Thunder was able to resist with ease, looking for flaws, but after hundreds of moves, there was no flaw on both sides.
Dao Gu waved the sword in her hand with all her might, and the fine sweat on her forehead and the green tendons that burst out were enough to show the strength of her opponent.
Thunder snorted coldly, it seems that the other party's physical strength has decreased, and his moves have slowed down a little, after all, she is a woman who is over half a hundred years old, and it is not easy to hold on until now.
Thunder quickened the movement of his hand, not giving the other party any respite, he jumped high, held the sword in both hands and used all the internal force in his body to slash at Dao Gu, and shouted in his mouth: "Thunder Wan Jun Slash." β
Dao Gu saw the sword qi overwhelmingly rushing over, and hurriedly raised her sword to resist, but unfortunately in the next second, her body was still half stuck in the collapsed soil, and she couldn't move for a while.
"It's not good, it's not good!"
Before she could react, a thunderous palm close at hand hit her right shoulder, and the solid palm damaged her internal organs and killed her on the spot.
Brother Long saw his old friend vomiting blood and dying, and shouted in grief for a while: "Honggu, Honggu......"
He left Zeng Qingfeng and knelt on one knee, picked up Honggu and shouted, "Honggu...... Wake up! β
It's a pity that the woman she was pregnant with has long since lost her breath, and the fragrance has disappeared.
Brother Long stared at the thunder viciously with red eyes and shouted, "You dare to kill Honggu, I have to kill you today." β
Zeng Qingfeng opened his mouth and said, "It seems that your opponent is me." β
Brother Long raised his sword and flew to stab and shouted: "I will kill you together!" β
For a while, the two-clamp-one fight began, and the three swords collided violently and made a crisp sound like striking iron.
"Dharma Sword Technique"
"Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Elephant"
"Shadow-Accompanied Legs"
Brother Long's tricks came over like a tide, and Thunder and Zeng Qingfeng were almost overwhelmed.
"Look at your moves, they actually come from Shaolin?" Thunder asked in surprise.
Brother Long shouted while making moves: "Not only Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, Western martial arts, including Oriental swordsmanship, do you only know Shaolin" kung fu?
Zeng Qingfeng joked: "It turns out that you are a hodgepodge, fortunately you are only involved in everything but not proficient, otherwise none of us will be your opponent." β
"You kid is so arrogant! Eat me a trick! β
"Descending the dragon and subduing the elephant, roaring ......" Zeng Qingfeng's eyes seemed to appear like a giant dragon elephant, no less powerful than the lion's roar gong rushing towards him.
"Tai Chi whirlwind, block!"
"Descend the dragon and subdue the elephant skill, roar ......"
Brother Long, who was unexpected, saw that his trick rebounded to him, and he was taken aback and hurriedly used a Tai Chi move to resist.
The surrounding fallen leaves were stirred up by this huge impact force dozens of meters high, and the two of them each retreated five or six meters.
"You kid actually learned my kung fu in such a short period of time."
"You're only allowed to steal from school, can't I? Besides, I learned this trick from Bai Wusheng's predecessors, what does it have to do with you? β
The two were still fighting, and the thunderous "lightning and thunder" hit, and Brother Long was almost successfully attacked by a sneak attack, and he was so frightened that he finally avoided the fatal blow.
Brother Long scolded: "I almost forgot that there is a brute like you, who dared to sneak attack and take his life." β
Thunder sneered: "There is too much nonsense, I still say that only dead people have no nonsense." β
The Thunder Sword and the Lingxiao Sword attacked Brother Long together, Zeng Qingfeng's snake shadow sword technique was as powerful as a swimming dragon, and the sword that sharpened iron like mud left gaps in Brother Long's sword.
Zeng Qingfeng held the Lingxiao Sword in his hand because of excitement and excitement, and for the first time felt the power of the unity of human and sword.
Sparks fly, swords collide with swords and burst out of beautiful music, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes slow, sometimes as fast as thousands of horses, sometimes slow as a dancer playing a sword.
Brother Long, who was angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting out, just like the shouting of Hong Zhong's killing that made people shudder.
Thunder looked at the noisy enemy in front of him expressionlessly, and his only thought was to eliminate him as soon as possible and shut him up, so that his ears could be quiet.
"Thunderball, slash!"
"Phantom Sword, hit!"
Zeng Qingfeng gathered the Prajna Mind Method in his body and used a special trick Phantom Sword to attack Brother Long, and the thunderous Thunder Wan Jun on the other side also slashed at Brother Long at the same time, Brother Long was unable to avoid the fatal blow, and his body was motionless like a clay sculpture After withstanding all the attacks, he slowly fell down with his eyes wide open.