Along the way, Ximen Feng's face became very terrifying, even more terrifying than those living corpses. He chose to practice martial arts in the first place because he had the ability to protect his relatives and friends. Li Wenwen was his first best friend in the sect, and he also instructed him at the most critical time of practicing, and the friendship had long been deeply imprinted in his heart. Now Li Wenwen is in danger, seriously injured, and even his life may be in danger in such a dangerous environment, which makes him not angry. No matter who hurt Li Wenwen, I'm afraid it's a corpse, and the little official Ximen will let him die again. Under the rage, Ximen Feng's strength even began to break through the seal slightly, and the breath continued to leak out of the bandages on his arms, and his body even began to blur, and his speed soared to the extreme, and the living corpses encountered along the way were knocked into the air. Even so, it will take a lot of effort for Hua Baixue to keep up with him. Hua Baixue was surprised by Ximen Peak's light skills, but at this time, she didn't dare to catch up with her at full speed, after all, she still had a Baicao disciple with limited combat power behind her, if she was too fast, she couldn't guarantee that this disciple would survive in the group of living corpses, so she was thrown away by Ximen Peak after a while.

On the way, Ximen Feng found the corpse of the Baicao disciple who was traveling with Li Wenwen, who was being devoured and bitten by a group of living corpses, and his heart was even more anxious, and he suddenly saw a seriously injured person lying on the ground in front of him, who else would it be if it wasn't Li Wenwen. A person next to him, with a strong momentum, jumped high, shrunk his hand into a palm, and there was even a thunderbolt looming on his palm, and an amazing killing move attacked Li Wenwen.

At the moment when Luo Tai thought that he would definitely succeed in this blow, the valve in his waist was kicked hard, and the shock made him breathe and fly upside down. The Ximen petty official rushed to Li Wenwen's side in time, picked up the injured Li Wenwen, took out a Rational Heart Qi Suppression Pill from his arms and gave it to him, and then stood up and glared at Luo Tai. Luo Tai stood up with a smile, touched his waist, and sneered: "With such strength, you can't even hurt me, and you don't need weapons, boy, you are very big." He didn't know that Ximen Peak's strength was sealed, but when his strength was not strong, he felt contempt.

"Why do you want to do this?" asked Ximen Feng as he glared at Luo Tai.

Luo Tai smiled contemptuously: "Why do you need to tell you? What do dead people know so much?" As soon as the words fell, he attacked Ximen Peak. He thought that Ximen Feng's cultivation would not be too high, and he thought that he could kill his opponent in a few rounds. Who knew that after more than 30 rounds, he had knocked down a lot of living corpses, and even under the guidance of Ximen Feng, he also knocked down many living corpses who wanted to attack Li Wenwen, as for Ximen Feng, he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes. Not only did Luo Tai not touch his opponent, but he was also slapped several big mouths by the little official of Ximen who took advantage of the gap, although he was not injured, but the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Annoyed and angry, he was about to continue to speed up his pace, when he suddenly heard an angry shout: "Waste, don't retreat, it's embarrassing here." "It was actually the life-killing sword Song Yong who came with two other masters of the Guard Mansion. Luo Tai obviously had an angry look on his face, but he seemed to be very afraid of Song Yong, and stood behind Song Yong with a stupid expression.

Song Yong smiled and said, "The kid has a good body, I don't know if he can go a little faster." When he said quickly, his person suddenly disappeared from the spot, and after saying a few words, he had already appeared behind Ximen Feng. Ximen Feng stood in place in shock, the placket of his chest was torn, but his body was intact and unharmed. What a strange speed and precision of the sword. He suddenly remembered that when he was learning art from Shiyuan, Shiyuan held his sword, and slowly cut off the light filament floating in the air, and told him that it was not enough to only learn to defend, and this kind of body style was also limited in the face of masters. Cutting off the floating silk is either slow and follows the trend, which requires extremely precise control of the force, or it must be fast, as long as it is fast enough, even if you are light silk, it is too late to react. Song Yong's shot, whether in terms of accuracy or speed, is beyond the scope that can be understood by the minor officials of Ximen, there is such a master in the public gate, obviously he is not an ordinary public man, and he may even come from Ouchi.

Song Yong said expressionlessly: "Just now it was a greeting, don't say I didn't remind you, I'm not like that big thunderer." "It turned out that Li Wenwen and the Baicao disciple were attacked by Luo Tai from the side just now, so Li Wenwen had almost no strength to fight back, and after struggling, it was the Ximen petty official who arrived in time at the most dangerous moment. "I shot at your front, I didn't see my sword clearly, which means that you are not qualified to stand in front of me, I will stab you in the throat with this move, be careful!" Ximen Feng was shocked when he heard this, and instinctively dodged and moved, his speed was not fast, but he only stepped two steps, and he felt a chill in his throat, Ximen Feng secretly screamed in his heart, I'm done?!

At this moment, a copper coin smashed on the tip of Song Yong's sword, the tip of the sword was deflected, and the sword stopped, but there was no trembling. A sword aura flew out from the tip of the sword as if it could not be suppressed, penetrating the three living corpses in the distance before slowly dissipating.

Song Yong's hand was still holding the sword very steadily, maintaining the posture just now, and there was actually green smoke drifting from the tip of the sword. He glanced at it coldly, and it turned out that it was Hua Baixue and the out-of-breath Baicao disciple who had arrived. This disciple swore that it was the first time in his life that he had run so fast. Hua Baixue chuckled and teased: "Yo, it turns out that there are such masters here, hiding deep enough! Why do you want to bully a child, why don't we do something that adults should do?" The words were relaxed, but a hint of chill flashed in his eyes, this person is quite strong! Hua Baixue also had a trace of doubt, who is Li Wenwen, the little prince of the Li family, the second son of King Yue, judging from the other party's initial deployment, it is obvious that he came to Li Wenwen, and Ximen Feng is just the pond fish that was affected. Isn't the other party from the Guard Pavilion? How could someone in the public gate do such a rebellious thing?!

Song Yong smiled, turned back to the three people behind him and said, "You are not allowed to interfere, this girl is very interesting." Hua Baixue also motioned to the disciples of Ximen Peak and Baicao Sect to step back and take care of Li Wenwen, the battle at this level was not something they could participate in.

The air seemed to freeze, and the living corpses that gradually gathered around them began to stir, as if to break the silence, and rushed towards everyone. Song Yong frowned in disgust, and said lightly: "The beast who spoils the fun." Suddenly, a wall composed of countless sword qi seemed to appear around him, and the gathered living corpses instantly turned into countless fragments. Looking at Song Yong again, the position doesn't seem to have moved, but the posture is different from just now. Cold sweat began to break out on Hua Baixue's face, and even she didn't fully see Song Yong's move just now. Hua Baixue understood that she could only win and not lose, and if she died, none of the other three people present would be able to escape. Suddenly, she took out three golden needles in each hand and thrust them into her head and neck. After the gold needle was inserted, his eyes widened, his eyes began to redden, and his loose hair fluttered back. A large amount of qi burst from her body, and it actually bounced the living corpses around her, and even the nearby storm began to distort. Song Yong's face showed ecstasy, he was obsessed with martial arts, and competing with masters made him more excited than anything else.

The moment the qi on Hua Baixue's body gradually calmed down, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time, suddenly appeared in the air, suddenly appeared on the right, and suddenly appeared near Ximen Peak, Ximen Feng felt that his reaction could not keep up with this speed. There were bursting air currents colliding everywhere, and the surrounding buildings and trees were missing and broken from time to time, and it was barely possible to see the occasional pause between the two.

The storms on the periphery of the area began to become unstable, and the miasma began to thin out. With a sharp sound, Hua Baixue and Song Yong suddenly stood up at the same time, Song Yong's one-armed sleeve was gone, Hua Baixue held two parts of a huge pair of scissors in both hands at some point, and the snow-white shoulder on the right side was exposed from the torn clothes, and blood began to flow. Song Yong smiled: "The girl is very skilled, it seems that if you want to bargain for some bargains from you, you will have to pay a price, and your weapons are also very interesting." But it seems that your golden needle technique is almost up to time, and you will get weaker and weaker if you continue to fight like this, which is very boring, why don't we talk about it, rest and rest before fighting?"

Hua Baixue was stunned for a moment, under such a fierce fight, Song Yong could still have leisure to investigate the changes in his breath and think about the key to it, this terrible fact showed that he hadn't done his best at all!