At this time, Fei Bin first sneered, and then said to Liu Zhengfeng: "Revenge, you still think about whether you can leave alive today!"

With a wave of Fei Bin's hand, dozens of Songshan sect disciples around him were each holding bows and arrows, surrounding Liu Zhengfeng and the three of them.

At this time, Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang each got up and put Liu Ying behind each other, and at some point, Liu Zhengfeng already had an extra Hengshan long sword in his hand. Qu Yang, on the other hand, was empty-handed, obviously all his kung fu was on his hands.

At this time, Qu Yang was excited about the adventure of the two of them at this time, and he also had a trace of regret in his heart. After all, Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Ying finally rushed out of the siege of the Songshan faction, and if it was because of their own mistakes at this time, the two of them died, Qu Yang would definitely regret it in his heart.

Thinking of this, Qu Yang saw that Fei Bin and Lu Bai looked like they were holding victory tickets, and they came out with both hands. A black blood divine needle was shot out, his internal strength was extremely strong, and he had studied the way of flying needles for many years. At this time, he suddenly made a move, and in an instant, he could already hear more than a dozen screams from the crowd of the Songshan faction.

Fei Bin and Lu Bai didn't expect Qu Yang to strike first, and they accidentally lost the opportunity. The two of them, who couldn't help but be annoyed, immediately had long swords in their hands, one left and one right, and each headed towards Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang.

Liu Zhengfeng lifted a boulder beside him, and he was about to throw it at Lu Bai. The big stone weighed thirty or forty pounds, but in Liu Zhengfeng's hands, it seemed to have no weight at all.

Lu Bai saw his lucky posture, and knew that the internal strength of the Hengshan faction was very unique, Liu Zhengfeng was a first-class master in the Hengshan faction, and the momentum of this throw was not trivial, so he immediately secretly raised the internal force, prepared to take the boulder, and immediately threw it back at him.

Who knew that Liu Zhengfeng lifted the boulder, obviously about to throw it forward, but suddenly his body rushed out obliquely, and his hands were slightly raised, but he sent the boulder to Fei Bin's chest. This came down so quickly, Fei Bin was taken by surprise, he had to stand up with both palms, and his luck blocked the boulder, and at this time, a numb body under his two flanks had been hit in the chest by Liu Zhengfeng, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Zhengfeng made a successful move, and immediately gained momentum, and the Hengshan swordsmanship was used in one hand, like a dense sword rain, enveloping Fei Bin's body.

At this time, when Qu Yang saw this, he once again threw out a handful of black blood divine needles to force back the disciples of the Songshan Sect, and then his palms flew up, like a butterfly wearing flowers, entangled that Lu Bai.

Seeing that Fei Bin was in danger again and again, Lu Bai was anxious, but his heart moved. The afterglow of his eyes caught a glimpse of Liu Ying not far away, at this time he first raised a palm to shake Qu Yang away, and then copied out a diamond dart and hit Liu Ying.

As Liu Zhengfeng's last bit of blood in the world, Qu Yang was absolutely unwilling to ignore Liu Ying's life. At this time, Qu Yang shot a black blood divine needle at Lu Bai, and then the whole person struggled to pounce, and finally blocked Lu Bai's dart with his body in a millimeter.

Lu Bai, who came out of his free hand, first waved his sleeves and swept all of Qu Yang's black blood divine needles flying. Then, with a turn of his long sword, the whole person immediately walked towards Liu Zhengfeng's heart.

If Liu Zhengfeng is the real strength of the wheel, he is really inseparable from Fei Bin and Lu Bai. However, he had just played the song of Xiaoao Jianghu with Qu Yang, and his internal strength had been consumed a lot, if it weren't for the Hengshan faction's stunt Hundred Thousand Illusions and Thirteen Styles of Sneak Attack, I am afraid that he would have already fallen behind.

At this time, although Fei Bin had been injured by himself, in the face of Fei Bin and Lu Bai's front and back attacks in an instant, Liu Zhengfeng still had to make a trade-off.

But seeing that Liu Zhengfeng's long sword turned at this time, a sharp palm wind swung towards Fei Bin, trying to force Fei Bin away. At the same time, Liu Zhengfeng seemed to take root under his feet, and the long sword on the spot drew a large circle, and a sword was picked at Lu Bai's right arm and shoulder.

Although Liu Zhengfeng's sword has won the essence of Hengshan's swift and treacherous swordsmanship, he still has the strength to deal with a master like Lu Bai, who has been in a hundred battles.

However, just when Lu Bai wanted to dodge this sword sideways, he suddenly felt a strong feeling of dizziness in his mind. If a master makes a move, he misses a millimeter, which is a thousand miles away.

Although Liu Zhengfeng was surprised why Lu Bai was distracted at the critical moment of the competition, he didn't have time to think about it at this time. The internal force in his hand spit out the long sword, and then, the trembling tip of the sword bit Lu Bai's shoulder like a poisonous snake.

At this time, the disciples of the Songshan faction saw that the two uncles who usually had amazing martial arts were defeated by Liu Zhengfeng's sword in one move, and they couldn't help but be afraid in their hearts.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. Taking advantage of Qu Yang's protection of Liu Ying, it was too late to make a move, Lu Bai and Fei Bin fought and retreated, relying on a wave of arrows from the disciples of the Songshan faction, before they retreated in front of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang.

Looking at the people of the Songshan faction who were gradually moving away, Qu Yang said to Liu Zhengfeng: "Brother Liu Xian, it's a pity, if I bring the sect members of the Hengyang rudder here today, I will definitely be able to leave these two dog thieves of the Songshan faction behind and avenge the virtuous brother!"

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Liu Ying at this time, touched his head, sighed, and said, "Poor Kou Mo chasing, in fact, they don't know, the internal strength of you and me is about to run out." The three of us were able to get out of the way, which was already a great blessing in misfortune, how dare we expect too much. As for revenge, let's see what happens in the future! Besides, Fei Bin was slapped by me, and he used his internal force in vain, and his injuries were by no means so easy to resolve. ”

At this time, Fei Bin and Lu Bai were walking in the forest, although Lu Bai was injured in the right shoulder and could not use the sword for the time being, it was just a skin injury, and the impact was not great.

That Fei Bin was hit by Liu Zhengfeng's palm, and he couldn't use his strength to suppress it at that time, and at this time, the disordered internal force had already penetrated his inner abdomen, and he just went out not far away, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Lu Bai hurriedly instructed several Songshan Sect disciples: "You take your Uncle Fei to the front town to heal first, and I will take the rest of the people here just in case." Since Qu Yang is here again, presumably the Demon Sect Brigade will definitely not be far away, and we must be careful. ”

As Songshan sent troops to divide into two routes, the four Songshan disciples took turns carrying Fei Bin towards the town not far away. Just as he was about to walk out of the woods, there was a strong sound from the top of the sky.

Instinctively, the trio rolled to the side, trying to dodge the attack. And Di Xiu, who was carrying Fei Bin on his back, took his long sword out of the sheath and slammed it upward, knocking a stake away.

However, at this moment, among a bush on the side, a masked man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in the oblique ground. But seeing that this person's sword light flashed, the two recent Songshan Sect disciples didn't even have time to make a parry move, and they were blocked by this sharp sword light.

And another disciple of the Songshan Sect had just raised his long sword to his chest, but he still couldn't avoid the fate of death. A straight stab, a straight stab as fast as lightning, easily ended his life.