Qingyundu, tea stall.

Tables and chairs are flying, swords flashing.

More than 20 Jianghu guests are besieging four boys and girls of seventeen or eighteen.

A man in his fifties or sixties who was like an old pedant was stabbed back five steps by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a big sword, and this old pedant was none other than Mo Chengfeng, the head of the Mogan faction.

At this time, Mo Chengfeng, the gentleman's crown on his head had fallen off, and his gray hair was scattered, where was there still an image of elegance and decency.

Looking at the gentleman's crown shattered in half under his feet, Mo Chengfeng was still terrified in his heart.

If it weren't for Mo Chengfeng's timely response, he gave up the sword box at his fingertips, afraid that he would be split in half by a sharp sword.

Also, the sword that had just stabbed back Mo Chengfeng, the golden dragon on the big sword rushed out, and Mo Chengfeng was so shocked that he forgot to breathe.

When a person who practices martial arts has a certain level of internal strength, his internal strength will be revealed in his moves, which is a sign of reaching the top master.

"This arrogant boy is so weird, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he is strong and strong, no less than the old man, and there is a bladeless swordsmanship that looks like a sword-forging villa, but it is very different, ten times more powerful than a hundred times. And the killing intent in him... ”

Mo Chengfeng took a long breath, he was really shocked by the sharp internal force.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he swallowed the treasures of heaven and earth, and I am afraid that he would not have such an achievement.

In addition to the great opportunity!

Enough opportunity for people to become immortals!

Mo Chengfeng seemed to want to say something, staring at the black sword box in Feng Rui's hand with his eyes, and muttered to himself, "I see!" It seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are all true, all true! The kid in front of him really got a chance from the Tongtian sword box, so that he has strong internal force and mysterious swordsmanship! ”

After Mo Chengfeng's words were finished, the eyes of the besiegers also lit up, and they all stared at the sword box in Fengrui's hand.

The old ghost of the Yin Mountain Sect snorted coldly.

"The remaining three are not easy! Two little girls, one is good at light work, and the other is no worse than Mo Chengfeng's lonely swordsmanship. As for the burly boy, he really used the Fire Separation Iron Heart Method of Sword Casting Villa, but he had never heard of when such a character appeared in Sword Casting Villa, and the Fire Separation Iron Heart Method of Sword Casting Villa was only passed on to the owner of the village and the two hall masters! ”

The old ghost shook off his palm that was shattered by the force of the shock, and also looked at the sword box in Feng Rui's hand stupidly.

"According to legend, the six peerless divine skills of the rivers and lakes are all from the Tongtian Sword, could it be that there are also secrets of the six peerless divine skills on the Tongtian Sword Box."

Compared with the ethereal immortal immortality, the six peerless internal skills are more real and covetous.

That's true! The arrogant boy in front of him is urging like a beggar gang to learn the internal strength of the dragon, no wonder it is said that the golden dragon is revealed! ”

Mo Chengfeng seemed to suddenly realize.

How can the beggar gang learn the dragon subjugation method easily, and it is not allowed to be passed on by non-gang leaders and elders who pass on the merits.

The kid in front of him doesn't look like a beggar.

In this way, the people around him firmly believe that there is a dragon subduing heart method on the sword box in Feng Rui's hand.

As soon as these words fell, the eyes of the besiegers glowed green, like wolves that had been hungry for several days saw meat and bones.

'Meat and bones' don't wait to be gnawed.

Zhou Wu held the big iron sword, Long silently held the stunning salamander sword, and the two of them protected the little female thief in the middle on the left and right, blocking the old ghost.

Feng Rui held the black sword box in one hand and the sealed sword in the other, blocking Mo Chengfeng alone.

It's just that the state of sharp is getting worse and worse.

After several hands, the true qi in Fengrui's body was continuously beaten into internal force, and the killing intent and anger quickly accumulated.

The disappearance of Feng Qi turned Feng Rui's mind upside down, and his mind was unstable, how to suppress his murderous intent.

If it weren't for the unshakable belief in finding the little sister, Feng Rui would have been distracted by the murderous intent a long time ago.

"Hey, hey, it seems that the master is so arrogant, sure enough, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, but I want the master's sword box...

The sharp smile became more and more weird and hideous, and his mind was half lost, looking at Mo Chengfeng as a guest in the rivers and lakes, and his little brain was mostly killing.

Well, it's not without a distraction.

If he was fully refreshed before, he would have raised his hand in surrender in the face of the situation in front of him, but at this time, he was not afraid or timid.

If you have a strong murderous intent, your martial arts can also be three points powerful.

The last remaining mind of the sharp swept around.

The Jianghu customers in the tea stall are much more powerful than the previous waves of Jianghu customers.

Among them, Mo Chengfeng, the head of the Mogan faction, and the old ghost of the Yinshan faction, although these two people are not comparable to peerless masters with their own backgrounds, they are not a few points worse than the top masters of Juyi Hall Xiang Meng and Tiger Hall Han Mengren.

The green wind on Mo Chengfeng's sword flows, and the black qi escapes from the palms of the old ghosts, all of which are manifestations of internal force leakage.

Feng Rui looked at the Gu Feng Sword in his hand, and the explosive anger value also added special effects to him, but it was not enough to crush the two top masters.

Although Zhou Wuji, the little female thief and Long Momo are not weak in martial arts, they have not yet touched the threshold of the top masters, so it is really difficult for the four of them to beat the enemy in front of them.

"There is a challenge when it is difficult!"

The sharp and hideous face laughed again.

Feng Rui retreated to Zhou Wuji, the little female thief, and Long Momo.

"After a while, I'll stop Mo Chengfeng and the old ghost, and the three of you will go and kill them all."

The word killing exit, loud and loud, and even more aroused the three-point killing intent.

Zhou Wuji's martial dementia must have also attacked, staring at Mo Chengfeng and the old ghost.

"Brother Rui, I can drag those two old ghosts alone."

Zhou Wuzhi was armed with the Stinky Dirt Gong and the Xuantie Separation Fire Heart Method, and he had the most thick skin and a lot of blood, so he was slapped on the chest by the old ghost Yin, and he only spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

Feng Rui shook his head, he wasn't really crazy.

Feng Rui didn't want to hurt Zhou Wuzhi anymore, hurt the little female thief, and hurt Long Momo.

Feng Qi's disappearance has turned Feng Rui's heart upside down, Zhou Wu has injured the three of them, Feng Rui is afraid that he will really go crazy.

Feng Rui patted the sword box in his hand.

"Hey, hey! You can't hold back the blame! ”

As for handing over the sword box to Zhou Wuji?

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Feng Rui's mouth, and he found a very interesting thing with murderous intent, because of this interesting thing, the sword box in his hand, Feng Rui would not hand it over to his own people.

"Good! Just do as the little thief says! ”

The little female thief swallowed the short knife between her wrists, and her words were cold and revealing murderous intent, I don't know if it was because of the capture of the angry Fengqi, or because she was infected by the sharp edge.

The same is true of Long Momo, his face is cold, and he looks at the people around him like a dead person.

Feng Rui carried the fugue too void step under his feet, and slashed with the power of a sword, first slashing at Mo Chengfeng.

Mo Chengfeng didn't dare to despise Feng Rui, and performed the lonely wind blowing bamboo style in the lonely wind and lonely swordsmanship, and the jade jun sword in his hand gently put on the sharp sword, and then his wrist turned lightly like the wind, and the sharp sword was deflected.

The sharp dream of the heavy sword method, but the power is not exhausted.

It's just that he was deflected by Mo Chengfeng's sword, but Feng Rui didn't attack Mo Chengfeng with force, but with a twist of his wrist, he changed his force to a horizontal slash, and his body moved with the sword, but with the power of Mo Chengfeng's brush, he slashed at the Yin Mountain Sect Yin Old Ghost next to him.

Seeing that Feng Rui had made a move again, the old ghost was rubbing his palms and preparing to attack Zhou Wuji, but where did he think that Mo Chengfeng would pick Feng Rui to his side with a sword.

That's right, the old ghost just thinks that Mo Chengfeng is deliberate, and how can he change his tricks halfway.

The old ghost said secretly, and fortunately he was always staring at the sword box in Fengrui's hand, otherwise he would definitely suffer.

"Don't become a wind! What do you mean by that? ”

The old ghost roared angrily, and his palms had to resist the sharp sword first.

There was a faint black aura on the black and green light of the palm, and it collided with the great sword with the golden light.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the old ghost still suffered a few losses due to his hasty response, and was cut back two steps by a sharp sword, his chest was stuffy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood to stabilize his body.

Feng Rui also changed his body, and with the palm of the old ghost, another sword stabbed at Mo Chengfeng.

Well, whether it was really photographed by the old ghost or faked by the old ghost, as soon as his sharp body turned, Mo Chengfeng scolded the old ghost again.

Scolding and scolding, the sharp sword stabbed in, and it still had to be blocked.

Mo Chengfeng had no wind to automatic, and the Jade Monarch Sword in his hand glowed with cyan light, and there was a faint green wind circling the sword.

Facing the sharp and faint golden dragon coiled with the big sword stabbing him, Mo Chengfeng was twelve points cautious, his face also showed a hideous color, and he shouted hatefully, "The old man has already said that this arrogant boy's swordsmanship is weird, how can you blame me for this!" ”

The three moves of the sharp heavy sword seem to be slow to come out of the sword, but it is this slow sword that people can't dodge, and they can only take it.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the tip of the sharp sword sealed the sword and stabbed into the jade monarch sword that was guarding the sword.

Mo Chengfeng's face was happy, and he blocked the sharp sword.

But in the next second, Mo Chengfeng showed a painful look on his face.

Although the sharp sword was blocked by the Jade Monarch Sword, a subtle sword qi directly pierced Mo Chengfeng's chest through the Jade Monarch Sword.

Burst!

Mo Chengfeng spurted blood from his mouth, and he couldn't stabilize his body even after taking three or five steps back.

This stab was not forced to retreat by the power of the big sword, but Mo Chengfeng himself deliberately retreated, because a force passed through the Jade Jun Sword and directly hit his middle acupoint.

After being hit, the light person has scattered internal qi, flustered, and delirious, and the heavy person directly holds his breath and dies.

If Mo Chengfeng didn't intend to take these three or five steps, it would be as simple as squirting blood.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Feng Rui laughed proudly, he not only knew the three moves of the heavy sword in his dream, he also slept with the dragon's silent salamander, and the immeasurable swordsmanship of the Yu Long family was also a little proficient.

The stab just now is the golden needle crossing in the immeasurable sword technique.

Next, Feng Rui became more and more courageous, like a table tennis ball, back and forth between Mo Chengfeng and the old ghost, firmly restraining the two.

There were screams all around, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

With the meat shield of Zhou Wuji, the little female thief and the dragon silently took out their swords and became more and more sharp and unscrupulous.

The little female thief, Long Momo and Zhou Wuzhi had frost on their faces, and they were all merciless.

The little female thief's figure flashed, and the double knives on her sleeves wiped the neck of a charlatan.

The dragon's silent long sword suddenly came out, and a Jianghu guest pierced through his chest.

The worst thing is to be admonished by Zhou Wu with a sword, the three moves of the heavy sword are all powerful moves, stained with injuries, touching death, and really suffering from many dead corpses.

Seeing that the surrounding Jianghu guests kept falling, Mo Chengfeng and the old ghost were also a little panicked, the two of them didn't dare to be selfish anymore, leaning together, side by side, it was really two against one, and they wanted to win the arrogant edge first.

Mo Chengfeng and Yin Lao Ghost, the two top masters, joined forces, and the meat and bones of Feng Rui were really about to fall into the dog's mouth.