It's finally here!

So fast!

Pang Yuanshan stood up and asked anxiously, "How many people have come?"

The gang replied: "There are about three hundred people, and Xiao Keyong is accompanied by a man in his forties wearing moon-white clothes, who should be from the Huashan faction." ”

"It's finally here!"

Pang Yuanshan's mood slowly calmed down, and he said in a deep voice: "Alarm!"

He turned his head to Wu Shaoxiong and said, "Shaoxiong, it seems that you can't rest yet, go and prepare!"

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

The alarm bell rang out in the Angry Knife Gang, and strong men poured out of the courtyards of all the wings, climbed the roofs and walls, set up bows and arrows, choked the passages, guarded the gates, and looked out of the door with nervous expressions.

The swords in front of him clashed, the feathered arrows flew sideways, and there were constant shouts and screams, and the sound got closer and closer, until in front of the gate of the Angry Knife Gang, the sound stopped for a moment.

One hundred and ten people slowly approached the headquarters of the Angry Knife Gang, and one hundred people on the left and right surrounded the two sides of the Angry Knife Gang.

Pang Yuanshan and a few hall masters climbed to the top of the hall, looked outside the gate, and saw Xiao Keyong, the owner of Mingyue Village, accompanying a Huashan disciple, striding over.

100 steps ......

Ninety steps......

All the people of the Fury Knife Gang silently calculated the distance, and as long as they entered eighty steps, they entered the effective strike range of the Fury Knife Gang archers, and the archers of the Fury Knife Gang archers stood up straight, put on their feather arrows, and slowly opened their bows.

"Whoosh"

There was a sound of arrows breaking through the air, and a rain of arrows rose from twenty paces behind Xiao Keyong, and quickly pounced on the Angry Knife Gang archers who were about to shoot arrows with their bows.

On the top of the wall of the Angry Knife Gang, a sturdy archer was raising his bow to look into the distance, and he was about to exert force in his hand, when a black spot suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was horrified, knowing that it was a feather arrow, and he couldn't care about the bow and arrow in his hand, so he struggled to fall sideways and left, and finally avoided the vital point.

The sharp arrow "poofed" into his right shoulder, pierced through the bone, and the huge force carried him back to his back, fell off the wall, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the intense pain instantly overwhelmed his sanity.

He was lucky, he didn't see that twenty archers of the Fury Knife Gang were shot off the wall almost in three breaths, except for him, all of them were killed by arrows, and they all died the moment they landed.

As if receiving an order, the heads surging on the walls and roofs disappeared in an instant, and everyone fell down.

"Sharpshooter!"

A terrifying name poured into the hearts of all the Angry Knife Gangs, like a basin of cold water poured down in the cold winter of Sanjiu, freezing everyone's blood, and the idea of making a career and getting rich disappeared without a trace.

Pang Yuanshan quickly looked at the roof and shrank back, Xiao Ke took about twenty steps behind him, a slender figure in a moon-white costume stood majestically, and in this instant, the person's cold eyes stared at him.

Pang Yuanshan's heart was cold, he turned over and got off the roof, and shouted: "Prepare to meet the enemy!" ”

The people who were worried about their hearts hurriedly clenched the weapons in their hands and waited for the people of Mingyue Villa to come in.

Time seemed to pass more and more slowly, and just when the Angry Knife Gang couldn't wait in time, the door "banged" and smashed into the room.

The men behind the door who were about to fight screamed and fell to the ground, their bodies were full of wood chips, and most of the door panels, like wheels, rotated and swept across, and the sharp wood pieces pierced five people, flew out with blood and flesh, and crashed into a rockery in the courtyard.

Wei Yilin's slender figure appeared at the gate, and he shouted: "Pang Yuanshan, come out and die!"

The Angry Knife Gang, who had just been pierced with blood by the wood fragments, was shocked by the loud shout containing internal force, and stood in the courtyard, and no one raised a knife.

Wei Yilin's figure flickered, and he swept towards the courtyard, and the sword in his hand rippled like autumn water, wiping the throats of the seven people in an instant.

Breathing in front of the hall door, a ball of sword light danced, and crashed into the hall, and seven blood pillars soared behind him, forming a blood-colored road.

Xiao Keyong followed into the courtyard, laughed, shouted "kill", and led the disciples of Mingyue Villa to pounce on the Angry Knife Gang.

The Angry Knife Gang had just been taken in their minds, and before they came back to their senses, they were rushed by the Bright Moon Villa, and they all gave way to the main way, and the follow-up disciples of the Bright Moon Villa continued to pour in, killing on both sides, and killing the Angry Knife Gang.

Wei Yilin crashed into the hall with a splash of wood fragments, and as soon as he stood still, two sword lights slashed from the left and right.

Wei Yilin was not in a hurry, his body slid around, avoided the knife light on the right, reached out to the left knife light and twisted it one by one, twisted the wrist of the person on the left, and the long sword was horizontal, and with a flick of the situation, he slapped the severed hand and waist knife to the right.

The man just put away the knife and retreated, but he didn't have time to dodge, he was nailed to the throat by the waist knife, and fell to the ground head-on and died, Wei Yilin glanced at the middle-aged man who was holding a blood spurt and broke his hand and retreated, and did not pursue, looked around, stared at Pang Yuanshan, who was standing quietly with a knife, and said in a deep voice: "Pang Yuanshan?"

"It's Pang, who are you?" Pang Yuanshan slowly raised his internal force and asked.

"Huashan Wei Yilin, I am here to take your life today!"

Wei Yilin vibrated the long sword slightly, and a fierce momentum evaporated from itself, pressing towards Pang Yuanshan.

Pang Yuanshan raised the ring-headed knife in his hand, his body moved, and instantly slashed towards Wei Yilin's neck, Wei Yilin took a step forward, raised his sword to block, and the heavy force forced him to take a step back, the first-class master is really extraordinary!

Wei Yilin's heart ignited with a raging battle intent, and he shouted: "It's a good time!"

As soon as the figure retreated, the long sword stabbed at the façade of Pang Yuanshan, Pang Yuanshan's left hand scabbard, his body was slightly sideways, and the right hand ring knife stabbed Wei Yilin's throat, Wei Yilin shook to the left, the sword flowers in his hand were sprinkled all over the sky, and the sword light moved up and down, like a dragon seeing the head but not the tail, and constantly wandering around Pang Yuanshan.

Pang Yuanshan saw the dragon sword of Huashan for the first time, he couldn't figure out the sword path, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he danced with a cloak and knife without leakage, constantly resisting the erratic sword light, and the sound of "clanging" continued.

The two of them killed from the hall to the courtyard, the tables and chairs flew all the way, the doors and windows burst apart, and the people fighting on the side hurriedly dodged, and after a little slowness, they were swept into the shadow of the sword and sword, and the flesh and blood flew and fell out.

At this juncture, Pang Yuanshan had forgotten everything, what Huashan Demon Sect, Mingyue Angry Knife, all were left behind, and all his attention was placed on Wei Yilin's body.

He found that Wei Yilin had not actually advanced to the first-class, but his skills were so profound that he was no worse than him, a first-class master, and with that unpredictable long sword, he actually suppressed him, a first-class master.

The heritage of Huashan is unfathomable!

Pang Yuanshan's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he left them all behind, the long knife slashed straight at the rung, and the momentum sank, but he tried his internal strength with Wei Yilin, and he couldn't gain the upper hand, but he didn't flinch at all, and continued to attack hard, wanting to use his long arm strength and physical endurance to consume Wei Yilin.

Wei Yilin took a few moves, he understood Pang Yuanshan's thoughts, and smiled coldly in his heart, the long sword swam like a dragon, competing with Pang Yuanshan, and remembering not to fall behind.