Outside the hall, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect fell to the ground, the weapons in their hands fell everywhere, and a group of white-clothed warriors swarmed up from the bottom of the mountain, and at the forefront were four richly dressed young men, and in the middle there was a middle-aged warrior with a white face and beard, wearing a white robe and hanging a long sword from his waist, and the aura between his eyebrows was sharp, making people dare not look directly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This person is Feng Qingjun, the sect leader of Fengyue Gate, and it is said that he has practiced Fengyue Gate's peerless Fengyue Sword Technique to the realm of Dacheng, and his strength is not trivial.

On the left side of Feng Qingjun is a green-robed young man, this young man has a pair of triangular eyes, the two eyeballs are constantly spinning, there is a cold aura on his body, and his hands are surrounded by black evil energy.

The first four teenagers were the descendants of Feng Qingjun, they pointed at the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who were injured and fell to the ground, showing a disdainful smile, in front of them, was a young man dressed as a slave, this young man looked arrogant, his fists roared and swept away, like a tidal wave, and several disciples were injured and fell to the ground with one punch.

"This is the so-called disciple of the Iron Sword Sect?hahahaha, it is really vulnerable, the disciples are like this, presumably the strength of the sect master is not very good!" The servant young man laughed, and his voice shook in all directions, and he had already reached the second-rate realm.

"Who are you?" Guo Longzhen walked out, looking at the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect who had fallen to the ground, his face sank slightly, these disciples did not have much strength before, and the time they joined the Iron Sword Sect was also short, and they had just begun to cultivate the Iron Sword Sect Mental Method, so they couldn't expect much from them.

But no matter whether these disciples are strong or weak, they are always disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, and it is not the turn of others to teach them.

"Senior brother, this person's name is Xu Ke, he used to be a Jiangyang thief, and then he was chased and hid in Fengyue Gate, in order to repay his kindness, he regarded himself as a handsome servant, and he was one of those people who besieged his sister-in-law!" Lin Feng said hatefully.

Guo Longzhen's eyes flashed and he nodded.

Xu Ke saw Guo Longzhen walk out, and smiled, "You are Guo Longzhen, you look like a woman, should you be the eldest lady of which family disguised herself as a man and came out to play a house game, right?

Hearing this, anger immediately appeared on the faces of Zhou Feng and Shangguan Qingyun, Guo Long is really handsome, but his temperament is masculine, Xu Ke's words are undoubtedly an obvious insult.

The green-robed young man smiled and glanced at Feng Qingjun, "Wind Sect Master, the strength of your servant is not weak, I didn't expect that his mouth is more powerful than his fist!"

Feng Qingjun smiled faintly, "Brother Hand Dance is laughing!"

A sneer appeared on Guo Longzhen's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at this Xu Ke, as if he was looking at a dead man, he didn't bother to say a word, he directly stretched out his finger, and with a slight click, an extremely sharp sword qi brushed up, and he came to Xu Ke's face.

Flutter, Xu Ke's voice stopped abruptly, and then his body fell to the ground.

"Xu Ke!"

The expression on Feng Qingjun's face suddenly stiffened, he looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, his heart was full of anger, he raised his head violently, and stared at Guo Longzhen not far above.

"Okay! Guo Longzhen, you dare to kill the people of my Fengyue Sect, you are really crazy and lawless!"

"Originally, I wanted to spare your life after getting the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but now it seems that you are unruly in your bones, so I should kill you as soon as possible, so as not to endanger others!"

Feng Qingjun snorted, his whole body was full of true qi, surging and vigorous, the long sword brush on his waist was unsheathed, and he walked with the sword, and suddenly, the sword qi in the sky was like a torrential rain, and it surged towards Guo Longzhen.

This is the fastest move in the wind flower sword technique, the name is the flower rain frightening wind, the sword technique is sharp and exquisite, the long sword shakes, and the sword qi in the sky is like a rainstorm light curtain, which makes people unable to resist any thoughts.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Guo Longzhen's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed in his mouth, Feng Qingjun was a cultivator, and he was still above Wantianzang, and the Fengyue Sword Technique of Fengyue Gate was also a superior exercise, and his strength should not be underestimated, he did not dare to take it lightly, and then drew his sword out of the sheath.

With a dragon groan, the long sword turned a hundred times and a thousand times, and the superior swordsmanship of the True Martial Sect made a move.

Just when Guo Longzhen and Feng Qingjun disagreed and fought, Feng Qingjun's four disciples also took the elite masters in the sect to form a formation and kill the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect.

Compared with the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and the Fengyue Sect, their strength is still weak, and they are not opponents at all, as soon as they come into contact, twenty or thirty disciples scream and fall, and after a few unwilling convulsions, they no longer move.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng and Shangguan Qingyun gritted their teeth with hatred, flew up, and first blocked the four disciples of Fengyue Gate, and the two helmsmen of the original Sanjiang Alliance also rushed forward when they saw this, they have now been on the thief ship of the Iron Sword Gate, and they can only die for their lives.

The four first-class masters joined forces and finally blocked the attack of Fengyue Gate a little.

At this time, Guo Longzhen was holding the Chiyan Sword, the red long sword was sharp, a sword stabbed out, the wind and thunder turned into a sword shadow in the sky, Feng Qingjun felt a pinprick pain from the skin of his body, he was shocked, and hurriedly ran his body, and the sword qi surging like a rainstorm, attacking and defending.

"Where did this kid come from?" The green-clothed young man frowned, he saw clearly, the Chiyan Sword in Guo Longzhen's hand was fiery red all over, and the sword qi was full of energy, it was clearly a rare sharp weapon, although it was not as good as the world-famous Huolin Sword, it was enough to double the strength of a swordsman.

Guo Long really has this sword in his hand, and Feng Qingjun may not be able to defeat him.

"With the divine weapon in hand, the swordsmanship displayed is not inferior to the Fengyue swordsmanship, Guo Longzhen's current strength has surpassed the first-class and stepped into the top, and it is very difficult to get the secret book of the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship from this guy!" I wonder if I want to help Feng Qingjun.

Dangdangdang!

The two long swords intertwined and collided, making a piercing sound of swords, Guo Longzhen's swordsmanship stabbed out, and countless sword qi shot out, breaking through the surging Fengyue sword qi, the red sword blade shook, and the long sword swayed Dao Phantom, as if there were countless long swords stabbing at the same time.

The splitting sword technique was swift and agile, and it was vividly exerted in Guo Longzhen's hands, and Feng Qingjun's forehead showed cold sweat, and he inevitably fell into the downwind.

The four disciples of Fengyuemen glanced at the situation here, and were immediately shocked, now the two forces are clashing, mainly depending on the victory or defeat of Feng Qingjun and Guo Long, if the head of the sect is defeated, Fengyuemen will immediately fall into a dangerous situation.

One of the disciples hurriedly shouted: "Bu Fengyue is in a heavy formation, first block the master of the Iron Sword Gate, Xue Luo, you and I support the master, kill Guo Longzhen first!"

As soon as he gave an order, the disciples of Fengyuemen were divided into seven teams, forming a group attack formation that Fengyuemen had never defeated, like seven turbulent waves, undulating, and immediately suppressed Zhou Feng and the others, but this formation was too consuming of true qi to be used for a long time.

"Master, we're here to help you!" The two disciples flew over, looked at each other, and shook the long sword in their hands, one used the Wind Flower Sword Technique, and the other used the Snow Moon Sword Technique, forming two sword qi light wheels, with an incomparably bursting true qi, roaring.

The Fengyue sword technique is a fusion of the two sets of swordsmanship of "Fenghua" and "Snow Moon". At that time, the ancestor of Fengyuemen was good at using double swords, making Fenghua on the right, and dancing Xueyue on the left, and was famous in the martial arts for a while.

Until the time of the third generation of masters, in order to push the Fengyue swordsmanship to the peak, it was split into two, and the two of them practiced together, and cooperated seamlessly, so that it was twice as strong as one person to use! Even more powerful than Feng Qingjun.

"Leng Wen, Xue Luo, Okay, the two of you help me kill Guo Longzhen, and when I get the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the teacher will definitely pass it on to you!"

Feng Qingjun was overjoyed when he saw these two disciples make a move. (To be continued.) )