Without the sneak attack of poisonous insects and hidden weapons in the distance, Duan Feipeng no longer had any worries, he laughed heartily and said: "Hairy boys, if you want to commit the next crime, you are still far away!" ”

After laughing, he swung his knife at Lin Fan who rushed over, and when he saw Lin Fan's sword coming out, he actually wanted to die with himself, he scolded secretly and quickly changed his moves, using the advantage of the weapon to cut off Lin Fan's sword with one sword.

Then the short knife came out of his hand, interrupting the Mo Xin offensive that followed closely behind, and punched Lin Fan's heart. Seeing that Lingsha was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Lin Fan had already lost his mind, and he resisted Duan Feipeng's punch without dodging or dodging, and inserted the broken sword and broken knife in his hand into Duan Feipeng's chest together.

Lin Fan sprayed a mouthful of blood on Duan Feipeng's face, as if he had lost his sense of pain, his legs crossed Duan Feipeng's body, and bit his throat.

Duan Feipeng subconsciously shrank his chin, and his chin was bitten by Lin Fan, and he let out a cry of pain in pain.

"Brothers, kill him!" Lin Fan bit Duan Feipeng and roared indistinctly.

Before he could shout this, the others had already besieged him again, Duan Feipeng let out a roar, shook Lin Fan away with his internal force, pinched his cheek with one hand, and smashed it heavily to the ground.

With a bang, the back of Lin Fan's head hit the ground heavily, his eyes went black, and he suddenly fainted.

Duan Feipeng made a few moves with one hand and everyone who rushed up, Yang Yun and the others were already injured, and after such a long time of fighting with Duan Feipeng, where was his enemy.

In less than a cup of tea, they were hit hard and fell to the ground, the situation on the field reversed, Duan Feipeng had the upper hand for the first time, and only Mo Xin was left who could fight at the moment.

However, Mo Xin is not iron-clad, he and Shen Lang as the main attack, starting from the protection of the law, began to fight one after another, and faced Duan Feipeng with the most powerful ten swordsmanship in a row, at this time he was also at the end of the strong crossbow, and the balance of victory had completely fallen to Duan Feipeng.

Duan Feipeng showed a cruel smile, although he was also seriously injured, as long as he held on to kill the kid holding the sword in front of him, he could make up for everyone present, and then leave safely and find a place to heal quietly.

"No matter how old the sleeping lion is, it's not something you wild dogs can provoke!"

Duan Feipeng picked up Yang Yun's saber on the ground and condensed all his life's strength into the last move to slash at Mo Xin, which was the last move of this battle.

In the flash of light, Mo Xin's mind thought a lot, he knew that he would die if he took this move, Duan Feipeng locked all his energy on him, he might be able to run, but he couldn't dodge.

But he couldn't run, because his brothers and friends were all lying on the ground, no matter what, even if he died, he had to die with Duan Feipeng, if he died and Duan Feipeng was still alive, then no one present today would be spared.

Dad, I heard that you have never failed in your life? Your son has never been defeated since he came out, if you have a spirit in the sky, then bless me not to be defeated this time, as long as I can kill him, whether it is dead or alive, I will win!

"The soul does not complain about the will of God, and the fate of the Yellow Spring does not look back. Eleventh sword, no regrets! ”

At this moment, heaven and earth disappeared, the weapons in their hands disappeared, everything also disappeared, in the eyes of Mo Xin and Duan Feipeng, only each other remained, they were like two meteors, crashing into each other at a very fast speed.

But in their eyes everything is gone, but in the eyes of others they are not. A black shadow crept into the battlefield with the sound of breaking through the air.

It was a crossbow arrow, and anyone present on a normal day could easily shoot down or dodge it, but at this time, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

There were only two people in their eyes, and no one saw this crossbow arrow, and then it easily pierced into Duan Feipeng's heart.

After one blow and then three times and exhaustion, this cold fatal blow disrupted all of Duan Feipeng's aura and attack, and he was stunned, watching his opponent's sword penetrate his body, destroying all his meridians.

Hunting geese all day long, but the geese pecked their eyes, the most common thing he did in his life was to sneak attack, hide in the shadows and wait patiently, until the time was foolproof, to give the other party a fatal blow.

In this way, his martial arts are not the highest, and he has become an existence that few people dare to provoke in the rivers and lakes.

Today, however, he died in the same way...

"Ah!!h

Duan Feipeng looked up to the sky and roared, he died so aggrieved and so ironic! He is unwilling, who is it? The battle has come to this point, and there are still people hiding in the shadows.

According to the direction of the arrow, he knew that the person who shot the arrow was hiding in the gap of the rockery not far away, and gradually returned to the light, his body was full of strength again, he didn't care about the ink heart in front of him, but raised the knife and went straight behind him.

In any case, before he died, before he took his last breath, he was going to kill this man who had sent him to the Yellow Spring in such a mocking way.

A knife was slashed out, mixed with all his resentment, and the rockery was split with a bang, and Yang Yun's knife in his hand was also broken. However, the person who sneaked up on him hiding in the gap of the rockery has long been missing.

Duan Feipeng's body fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes were dark, but at this moment, he suddenly calmed down, and let out bursts of weird laughter with difficulty.

I see, after an arrow is shot, it doesn't matter if the arrow misses or not, and whether the person who was hit by the arrow is dead or not, after the arrow is shot, he immediately turns his head and runs away thousands of miles without looking.

Good boy, enough yin... This was his subsequent consciousness.

At the same time, Zhuo Yilong, who had already escaped from Feipeng Castle, was in a state of panic, hiding in the shadows and covering his beating heart.

"That's all I can do for you." He muttered to himself, God knows what kind of ideological struggle he had gone through to shoot this arrow.

He had been waiting near Feipeng Castle, quietly waiting for the final result, until Mo Xin faltered, walked out of Feipeng Castle with his sword, and shouted his name angrily and funny, and then he appeared and walked back in with him.

"Are you awake?"

I don't know how long it took, Lin Fan woke up slowly, and what caught his eye was Lingsha's concerned face. He was about to sit up, but he felt dizzy and retched on the ground.

Mother. Sell. Batch, this time it must have hit the brain stem, not to mention anything else, the concussion must not be able to run, and I don't know if it will leave sequelae.

Lin Fan slowed down his breath cross-legged for a long time, and then he got better, and at this time, everyone else also woke up, and they were adjusting their injuries.

"Little Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to risk your life to save your sister."

A pair of cold hands hugged Lin Fan from behind, but then he was dragged away by Ling Sha. Lin Fan looked back, and when he saw that it was Ji Wushuang, he scratched his head and said, "Where is it, didn't my sister also save me." ”

"By the way, what about Duan Feipeng?" Lin Fan suddenly reacted and asked.

"Killed by Zhuo Yilong with an arrow." Mo Xin couldn't help but laugh.

"Wow, it's really fake, big brother, are you so fierce?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, you're fine, I didn't expect this trip to be so dangerous, your kung fu is low, and you haven't shown up for a long time, I've been worried about you." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhuo Yilong's face, and he didn't say anything, but Ren Jianhan said with a straight face: "Okay guys, although this battle is very dangerous, but it is us who won in the end, everyone is safe and sound, it is really good, but it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, everyone's body is almost recovered, let's leave quickly." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone and asked suspiciously, "What about Brother Xiao Yan?" ”

"It's coming, it's coming! This battle has been very fruitful, brothers. Xiao Yan ran out of the attic of Feipeng Fort with many packages on his back, threw the packages on the ground and continued: "Let me find out the gold and silver here, let's divide it together, and there is also half a sword book, as well as his sword knife that sharpens iron like clay." ”

He snorted his teeth and said with a regretful face: "I guess these are definitely not all, but the people here have been killed by us, and there is no way to force them, it seems that they can only be cheap." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, this sword book is my senior sister's family heirloom, can you cede it to me, and I can do without the rest." Lin Fan suddenly interrupted.

"Don't look at me, I'm a big knife, I can't use anything." Guan Sheng was the first to speak.

"A few of us who use swords, and we don't join in the fun." Mo Xinwan said with a smile.

"These things outside the body, Xiaosheng hasn't paid attention to them yet."

"I'll hand over the knife score to Brother Lin, as for this short knife, everyone, my saber is broken, so I should not let it go." Yang Yun was not polite, and picked up Duan Feipeng's saber casually.

Seeing that everyone had finished distributing the spoils in a few words, Ren Jianhan proposed: "Everyone, now that you are all seriously injured, it is better to return to Sword Casting Villa with me, whether it is external wound medicine or internal precious medicinal materials, you can have everything in the next house, and after you recover from your injuries, you can make the next step." ”

"I think it's okay, and these gold and silver are all handed over to Young Master Ren to deal with, and it's easier to divide them if they are replaced with silver tickets." Xiao Yan agreed.

Tang Jun looked at Duan Feipeng's corpse and sighed: "I can't imagine that such a famous master really let a few of us kill him, if this spreads, presumably we will be enough to become famous in one fight." ”

"What do you think, killing this person is the task of our Shadow Pavilion, and of course this title must be counted on our Shadow Pavilion." Shen Lang interrupted in a cold voice.

Tang Jun's eyes flashed a little angry, but then he restrained himself and stopped talking.

"Take it away, take it away, the more fame this will be. The more troubles you have, the little beggar won't fight with you for this name. Xiao Yan said indifferently.