Although there are more than 200 people fighting here, it is obvious that neither side has a dead hand, they just want to beat each other back, fight fear, and subdue.

Two young men from different villages fought each other with spears and knives.

Both of them are half-hung martial artists who have cultivated true qi, and their true qi is around the fourth or fifth layer, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

One of them roared, and a knife slashed out, this knife seemed to condense the strength of his whole body, the knife was heavy, and the majesty was majestic.

The face of the warrior holding the spear changed slightly, and as soon as he twisted his body, he was about to take advantage of the situation to dodge. However, at this moment, his feet suddenly numb, as if he had stepped on something, and he staggered, and even the spear in his hand was almost thrown out.

"Hoo ......"

It was this moment of stagnation, and the big knife was already on top of his head.

With a single sword, it slashed into his vest, and blood splattered several feet high.

His body fell forward, lying on the ground, his body convulsing violently, his bloodshot eyes seemed to not believe that he had died like this.

The young man with the big knife was stunned for a moment, he looked at the man who died under his hands, not only did he not have any excitement, but he was faintly afraid.

"The little brother is dead, and the little brother is killed by him. ”

I don't know who roared, but many people looked around.

Seeing the young man lying in a pool of blood, many people's faces changed drastically.

"Ah......h

Wei Xing, who was entangled with Hu Bi, suddenly roared, he actually ignored the opponent in front of him and ran over.

Hu Bi hesitated for a moment, looking at Wei Xing, who looked like crazy, but he didn't dare to pursue with a chill in his heart.

Wei Xing was burly, and he had to be angry at the moment, obviously furious to the extreme. He flew in front of the young man with the long knife, and a pair of vinegar-sized fists bombarded with infinite anger and strength.

That young man's True Qi was only four layers, how could he compete with a powerhouse with an eighth-layer True Qi.

He barely raised the broadsword, but before he could turn the blade, Wei Xing's punch had already slammed into his head.

Suddenly, this person's brain burst out, his body flew upside down, and when he was in mid-air, he was already dead and could not die anymore.

"Son. Wei Xing let out a heart-rending roar like a ghost crying wolf.

He hugged the young man who had died tragically under the big knife, and there was a trace of blood and tears in his eyes.

By his side, the two sides were invariably separated, just looking at this heartbroken middle-aged man, the expressions on everyone's faces were different.

The people surnamed Wei were all indignant and murderous, but the group of people led by Hu Bi showed fear one by one.

Wei Xing suddenly turned his head, a pair of eyes looked at Hu Bi like a breath of fire, and he hissed and roared: "Hu Bi, you dare to kill my son, I will fight with you." ”

Before the words fell, he had already rushed forward like wind and fire.

"They killed the village chief's son, and everyone fought with them. ”

Behind him, I don't know which person shouted violently, and suddenly everyone on Wei Xing's side was full of momentum, with teeth and claws, and his eyes rushed over like fire.

Hu Bi's face changed greatly, and he had already scolded the young man with the knife in his heart. Seeing that Wei Xing's eyes were bloodshot and murderous, he shouted loudly without words: "Wei Xing, the sword has no eyes, why should you take it seriously." ”

Wei Xing roared wildly and said, "Fart, let's talk about it after you are slaughtered by Lao Tzu." ”

He punched out, whirring, but this time he didn't spare his hand, and the punch was deadly. Similarly, the gang of men who followed him also had no taboos, and they were all beaten to death when they shot. But everyone in the Hu family was jealous, and the situation suddenly became one-sided.

Ying Chengfeng, who was hidden in the rear, secretly screamed ashamed in his heart, although he initially had the idea of intensifying the contradictions between the two sides and letting them fight to the death. But when he made a move, he saw that the clothes of the young man with the knife were somewhat similar to Wei Xing, and he thought that they were a group of people, so he chose the wrong target.

Unexpectedly, this mistake made Wei Xing and his men go crazy, and the competition between the two sides was suddenly very different, and in just a moment, it was already flesh and blood, and several people lost their lives.

After fighting for a while, one person screamed, turned around and ran. As if it were a chain reaction, more people desperately fled into the distance.

Hu Bi used all his strength, and also wanted to get out of this place for a while.

He didn't want to fight to the death with Wei Xing, who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, but Wei Xing was angry, where was he willing to let go of the other party, and he shot ruthlessly, with a lose-lose posture, which made Hu Bi embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth, turned around abruptly, and condensed a mouthful of dantian qi on his vest, and at the same time spread his feet, preferring to be punched by the other party than to get out of the battle circle.

Anyway, today's contest between the two villages has already been decided, and even if he continues to entangle, there is no point in him.

However, just as the figure shook and just took a step, the soles of the feet suddenly numb, as if they had been touched by something.

A stream of heat went up along his legs and feet, and the bulging true qi in his body couldn't be stopped at all.

"Hoo ......"

His body staggered, and a strong wind was already slamming on his vest

Hu Bi practiced kung fu all over the body, and when he was in the dantian of luck and condensed in the vest, even if he was hit hard by a strong person of the same level, he would not be seriously injured. But at this moment, the true qi in his body was chaotic, and that blow was like a life-urging force, and the surging true qi surged in, breaking the meridians in his body inch by inch.

With a roar, Hu Bi's body spun in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

His whole body twitched slightly, and his eyes suddenly widened, and black blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and nose, and there was no more life in his body.

Wei Xing killed the other party with one palm, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. But he hated it in his heart at the moment, and when he stepped out, his fists rained down on him.

In just a moment, Hu Bi had already been beaten into a ball of minced meat by him, and he could no longer see his appearance clearly.

"Wow......"

Everyone next to Wei Xing was pale, and some of them vomited on the spot.

After a long time, Wei Xing finally stopped his hand, he turned to look at his dead son, and he couldn't care about the flesh and blood all over his body, and he cried again.

A person next to him persuaded: "The village chief mourns, hey, it's not easy to do now." ”

Wei Xing held back his tears and scolded angrily: "What's not easy to do. ”

The man smiled bitterly and said: "Village chief, Hu Binai is a disciple of the Hu family stationed in the village, we killed him, I'm afraid it will inevitably be troublesome." ”

Wei Xing was furious and said, "Nonsense, if they are only allowed to kill my son, I am not allowed to kill these damned fellows." ”

The man shook his head repeatedly, but the expression on his face became more and more bitter.

Wei Xing gradually calmed down, he wiped the red flesh on his face, and said, "I'm going to ask my uncle to come forward and gather my colleagues to deal with the Hu family together." Hmph, they are obviously in decline, but they still dare to kill the people of my Wei family...... Son, my father will avenge you. ”

With that, he strode away with his son's body in his arms.

More than 100 people next to him looked at each other, some of them were happy, while some of them were frowning and a little worried.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes rolled and left quietly. No one knew that there had ever been a powerful master at the martial arts level here.

After leaving for a few miles, Ying Chengfeng entered a small village and inquired intentionally or unintentionally.

After a moment, he immediately understood why.

Although the scenery of Taihu Lake is beautiful, it is full of spiritual power. But because of this, there are many forces stationed here.

If it was peacetime, according to their respective strengths, the territory they occupied would have been demarcated a long time ago. But the last time Wu Lao came to Taihu Lake, he caught the Hu family off guard, not only the strong man of the Golden Realm of the head of the family was seriously injured and retreated, but even the strong man of the Silver Realm died three.

After this battle, the Hu family's momentum plummeted, not only the high-level combat power was devastated, but even the small villages sheltered below were also unjustifiably affected.

In the Taihu Lake area, how much strength there is, how much territory it occupies.

Since the Hu family has suffered a disaster, the rest of the forces will naturally not be polite. As a result, some Hu villages far away from the Hu family themselves were provoked and attacked by foreign forces.

This is not the first time that such a fight has occurred. It's just that it's so bloody, but it's still relatively rare.

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly, left the small village, and walked along the lake in a certain direction.

His feet were extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to come to another village.

The village was significantly larger than the previous small village, with at least a thousand inhabitants inside. What attracted Yingchengfeng's attention was the "Juyi Flag" hanging high in the village.

From an old man in the small village, he got a piece of news.

Every time there is a change of power in the Taihu region, both sides will recruit a wide range of people, and if there are warriors passing by and willing to help one side fight, they can often get a lot of money.

Of course, he didn't like that little reward, but he had other plans in mind.

And the village in front of them is a village directly under the Wei family in Taihu Lake, in order to compete for territory this time, they recruited troops and horses, and offered high prices to the nearby loose cultivators, regardless of their intentions.

Ying Chengfeng pretended to be a wandering warrior and entered the village, although he deliberately controlled his true qi at about the eighth layer of the warrior rank, but the strength he showed was enough to make people impressed.

In just a quarter of an hour, he had become a guest of honor in the village, and the old man with the goatee had promised numerous benefits.

Three days later, he walked with hundreds of people in the village and rushed towards another large village belonging to the Hu family.

ps: Two days after tomorrow, Hakutsuru will try to update two chapters as much as possible, but if it's too late, only one chapter can be updated. However, after returning to Ningbo, I must repay it twice!