Yi Feng's eyeballs were about to burst out, and the whites of his eyes turned out, as if he had become a dead man, and he couldn't even speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and Yi Yun wanted to save him too late, with their skills, Yu Sheng wanted to kill them was just an extremely simple matter.

At this time, Yu Sheng had already forgotten that they were his relatives, and all he had in his eyes was anger, and the anger burned away the calmness he usually had. If there were other things, he might be able to give in, after all, he had already experienced a hundred battles, no matter the experience and experience of life were not comparable to ordinary people, the sad thing is that he had never been so concerned about a woman, in order to get her, he would sweep away all the obstacles in front of him!

Although Ling Shuang didn't suffer any harm, his murderous aura had already been ignited, unless the perpetrator paid the price of his life, or he wouldn't stop!

"Don't, don't ......" Yi Yun couldn't help but shout, now he could only hope that Yu Sheng would think that they were still his brother-in-law. However, only killing was left in Yu Sheng's eyes!

A whirring wind came from the sky, and no one on the ground could feel it except Yu Sheng, but he didn't want to care, because the most urgent thing to do was to finish off the people in front of him.

The wind was getting sharper and sharper, and the onlookers could already feel it, and they all spread out a little to the periphery. Yu Sheng's heart was still weighing, and finally his hand was retracted, because if he didn't do that, his back would be hurt by the whirring force.

He turned, and the half-blade in his hand sent a light towards the force that had already reached him. The next moment, as if it had hit something, it stopped, and then it kept shaking, and the sun shone on it, reflecting dazzling light everywhere, and people covered their eyes with their hands.

Yu Sheng's heart was shocked, and he immediately jumped back like lightning and retreated more than five feet. At that moment, the half-blade vanished out of thin air! It was oppressed by that force into particles that could not be seen by the naked eye, and disappeared into the air!

Then there was a strong wind, and the dust on the ground was rolled up, as if it were a dust storm, and people had to cover their eyes again. It was no longer possible to see clearly, and at this moment, Yi Yun hurriedly picked up his brother and carried him behind a large tree.

Yu Sheng had no choice but to close his eyes, and he stood there quietly, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the movement in the dust tent. He had already mobilized his internal forces, ready to meet the opponent's attack at any time!

Until the dust settled, there was silence all around. When the sun reappeared its soft glow, and the people finally put down their eyes-drenched hands and patted the dust on their bodies, they found a figure on the glazed tiles above the gate.

He was dressed in plain green tweed, gray trousers and white stockings held inside, with a rope wrapped around them, and under the rope were cloth shoes covered with mud that made it impossible to see the color. It seems that he has also gone through a difficult road to get here!

His erect body stood firmly on the smooth tile surface, and he didn't shake at all. There was no wind, and the people on the ground did not make the slightest sound, and the silence around was frightening. The servants who had been smiling all over their faces before hid in the house, and there was no trace of the festive atmosphere!

Yu Sheng's face was not panicked, he stared at the person above tightly, trying to use his sharp eyes to see through the other party's heart and intentions, but he didn't gain anything, and he couldn't even see what the other party looked like, because the person above covered his face with a piece of black cloth.

No matter who the other party is, what Yu Sheng can know now is that the other party is not a simple person. He couldn't guess the other party's cultivation, but he could feel a powerful force brewing in the other party's body. He waved his hand to some bold onlookers, and at last, he was the only one left walking in the open space of Noda. No one will deny that there will be a fierce battle in front of them.

The other party was still standing straight, not moving, but the next moment, his body was so still and slowly floated down.

Yu Sheng's heart couldn't help but be shocked, he hadn't seen someone with such strength for a long time. At this time, the butler and a group of subordinates had already come to his side with swords. Before he could speak, with the movement of the old man's hand, the group of subordinates had already rushed out.

When more than a dozen swords were about to stab at him, the masked man gently kicked up, causing them to pounce into the air, and then his foot touched the body of the swords that had stabbed into the air, and with that force, he flipped and flew out of their encirclement. As soon as he hit the ground, he turned and stretched out his hands, and landed a palm on each of them's backs, and the two men staggered and almost fell to the ground, but they finally stood firm. Then they also turned around and followed their companions to lunge at each other again.

The masked man squatted on the ground, and while dodging the opponent's killing move, he stretched out his powerful right foot and swept it down, putting down the two people. Then his hand slammed into the ground, grabbed two handfuls of dirt, and with a wave of it further, two more screams of pain were heard, and they threw their swords to the ground, rubbing their eyes continuously. He picked up a sword and slammed it across his chest, blocking the attack of five or six swords. After a few moves, he no longer chose to defend passively, he decided to take the initiative.

As soon as this thought came to him, he immediately expressed it into action. As soon as the mutilated sword in his hand was separated from the five or six of his opponent's swords, he immediately spread out and swam around his opponent like a ghost, raising the hilt of his sword and striking him into the abdomen of one opponent after another. When he stopped, the dozen or so men had all fallen to the ground, all clutching their stomachs in pain.

It seemed that he did not want the lives of those subordinates! But the man who fell to the ground apparently did not think so, and several of them endured the pain and sent two more throwing knives at him. Annoyed, he raised his sword and slammed it forward, slicing the galloping two knives into four pieces, and then he floated forward, stabbing the sword still swinging forward at one of the unarmed opponents in front of him.