Powerful, it is too powerful, the sturdy man in front of him is the most powerful opponent Xiao Yueming has encountered since he entered the rivers and lakes, although Xiao Yueming has also participated in the battle between first-class masters on the passenger ship, but after all, he did not face the enemy head-on, but only restrained the three injured ordinary second-rate martial artists.

But what he is facing today is a genuine top second-rate martial artist, the strength of the man's internal strength in front of him, and the strength that has erupted, have surpassed Brother Liu's three times by many times, Xiao Yueming has officially entered the ordinary second-rate realm today, even if the level of the exercises he practices is extremely high, Duan Ran will not be the opponent of Feihu, a veteran powerhouse who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

"Who is this person, why is he holding Su Rong hostage, is it the enemy?"

Xiao Yueming secretly thought in his heart, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword gradually calmed down.

The distance between the two was three feet, and they saw that the originally beautifully decorated corridor around them had been reduced to a terrible ruin, and the floor was paved with elaborate wooden planks, which were mostly broken in the aftermath of the battle, revealing the wooden beams that supported the main body of the inn.

Xiao Yueming and Feihu fought each other, causing a riot in the entire Yunlin Inn, those who have the financial resources to live here, most of them are wealthy businessmen who are worth a lot of money, they are naturally extremely afraid of death, seeing that the first floor has been completely messed up into a pot of porridge, many old men in brocade clothes and satin have completely ignored the image, and they have instructed their guards to push away everyone and crowd towards the gate.

Xiao Yueming's feet stepped on the wooden beams, the wooden beams were staggered with each other, without the cover of the wooden floor, you could see the scene on the second floor when you looked down, and the third floor to the second floor was about two feet high, which was not worth mentioning for Xiao Yueming.

The breath of the flying tiger and Xiao Yueming pulled each other, neither of them acted rashly, Xiao Yueming held the sword in one hand, although he had just suffered a loss under the move, and his internal strength was now a little turbulent, but he was still tall and calm.

Squinting slightly, Xiao Yueming stared at the man in front of him with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice:

"This good man, why did you arrest my brother for no reason, please give me an explanation today. ”

The flying tiger slowly turned the arm guard on his forearm, and then smiled fiercely:

"Hmph, this kid...... Oh no, this little girl is so bold that she dares to lie on the crack of the door and eavesdrop on our conversation, this is going to cut off her tongue in the rivers and lakes, grandpa, I can still spare her life, it's already grandpa bodhisattva's heart!"

"Your cultivation is quite enough, and it is still a little useful for the miscellaneous fish that generally eat dry rice, but when I meet my grandfather, there is still a gap of 108,000 miles!"

The opponent's cultivation is a small realm different from himself, the internal strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, Xiao Yueming can still escape, but Su Lan is still in the hands of the other party, looking at Su Lan Although he is disheveled and looks a little embarrassed, but it is not a big problem, the enemy is outnumbered, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and now it is not a wise move to choose to fight hard, secretly thinking in his heart, Xiao Yueming plans to take a step back first, avoid its edge, and then think of rescuing Su Lan.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, leave me alone, you go quickly!"

Seeing that Huangfu Lou was holding Er Mazi's neck and threw him beside Su Lan, Er Mazi had no cultivation, how could he escape in the hands of Huang Fu Lou.

Er Mazi glanced at Su Lan, who had taken off the man's disguise, with a dull look in his eyes, and muttered in a daze:

"Su, Brother Su, are you, are you a woman?"

Life and death are at stake, Er Mazi can't care about doubts, seeing that he keeps shouting in his mouth, let Xiao Yueming not care about his life and death, and leave quickly.

"Xiao Yueming, you hurry up!"

Su Lan's internal force has been completely blocked by the Hundred Days Broken Heart Pill, without the breathing of the internal force, Su Lan's injury has become more serious, seeing that her face is pale and her expression is weak, she has to press her hands on the ground, barely supporting her heavy body.

From the moment she saw Xiao Yueming, Su Lan's heart was in unbearable pain, as if there were hundreds of sharp blades, constantly cutting her heart, she regretted, remorseful, and complained about why she went to eavesdrop on the conversation, she deserved it if she fell into the clutches of the devil, but it implicated Xiao Yueming's life, which made Su Lan really unacceptable.

The gaffe has developed to such a point, no one can imagine it, the character of the four saints of Gushan must be repaid, and they are not philanthropic people, how could Xiao Yueming leave so easily?

The figure of Huangfu Lou, who was standing beside Hu Wei, flashed, and came to Er Mazi's face, put the folding fan in his hand on Er Mazi's neck, and saw him say indifferently:

"If you leave, beware of the life of this person. ”

Xiao Yueming stared at the four people in front of him, feeling as if he had sunk into an ice cave, dark and cold:

"The cultivation of these four people is estimated to be the top second-rate level, and I have no chance of winning against the last person, and now facing the four, I am afraid that my life is in danger, since God has not given me Xiao Yueming a choice, then let me see, what is the ability of the top second-rate martial artist!"

Xiao Yueming was ready to fight to the death, he could witness forty-four people die tragically under the soldiers' spears, and his face did not change, but now that he has fallen into the hands of the enemy, it is Er Mazi and Su Lan who cannot be saved, how can Xiao Yueming be indifferent?

The soles of his feet secretly exerted force, the tip of the Qingyuan sword pointed to the ground, and the momentum around Xiao Yueming's body continued to rise.

Hu Wei stared at the strange man in black with a sword in front of him, and then slowly stepped forward, his rough voice sounding a little hoarse:

"Shaoxia is good at kung fu, look at your swordsmanship is quite good, I don't know who Shaoxia is trained from?"

"Who is the teacher, not the school? I don't know if they are Sister Muyin's enemies or friends. ”

Xiao Yueming was exquisite, and immediately grasped the key point between Hu Wei's words, but now the situation is still unclear, and he rashly said his identity, if he is a friend of Chang Muyin, he can naturally resolve the conflict, but if it is an enemy who has a holiday, it will be really terrible.

Seeing Xiao Yue muttering to herself and not answering, Hu Wei's hideous face showed a terrifying smile:

"If my guess is correct, the sword technique you just performed is the Twelve Leaf Chopping Style. ”

As soon as these words came out, the other three of the four saints of Gushan all changed their faces, their eyes showed hatred, and seeing the other party's ill-intentioned demeanor, Xiao Yueming's heart couldn't help but sink:

"Oops, it seems that these four people have an indissoluble grudge against Sister Muyin, and now they can only give it a go!"

As soon as Hu Wei's voice fell, he saw that the flying tiger's face was very ruthless, and he said in a fierce tone:

"Okay, grandpa, just look at your kid's move just now is a little familiar, it turns out that you are the apprentice of Chang Mu Yin's mother-in-law, today grandpa will capture you, and you have avenged the revenge of the year!"

After Feihu finished speaking, he saw him burst out in a low voice, and then his body exploded, bringing up a stream of air, and rushed towards Xiao Yueming with a fierce momentum!

Xiao Yueming saw the opponent attacking, and did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, the opponent's strength was extremely strong, seeing that Xiao Yueming's robe was windless and automatic, fluttering up, exuding the earth-shattering sword intent of the unity of human and sword!

As soon as the sword intent came out, the air seemed to be mixed with a sharp sword, and the skin of the stabbing was painful, and the four saints of Gushan were stunned by this sword intent, but they didn't expect Xiao Yueming to have such a method!

If the sword intent cultivation is not condensed like a painting, it will not have any lethality to the martial artist at all, what is needed is to stimulate it instantly, so as to deter the opponent and hit the opponent untouched.

After Xiao Yueming released the sword intent that far exceeded his current internal force cultivation, he crossed the Qing Yuan in his hand, and successively performed four sword moves, Spring Flower, Xia Lan, Autumn Leaves, and Winter Plum, only to see Qing Yuan in Xiao Yueming's hands as fast as an afterimage, and the dense sword slashed towards the Flying Tiger overwhelmingly!

The sword move contains the breath of the four seasons, sometimes like spring vibrant, sometimes like summer flowers blooming, sometimes like autumn twilight, sometimes like winter snow, this overwhelming sword seems to be monstrous, but the flying tiger also has the confidence to stop it all, but the terrifying sword intent that was suddenly shrouded made his action stagnate, the master fights, every detail is closely linked to life and death, it is this slight to the slightest pause, so that the flying tiger instantly fell into passivity.

The shroud of the sword intent and the attack of the sword move burst out almost at the same time, and it was a slight pause, so that the overwhelming sword light had already slashed in front of him, and the flying tiger had no time to mobilize his internal force to protect his body, seeing that his face was a little distorted, he kept waving his fists and the afterimage of the debut.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang~"

The star iron arm guard and the sharp sword light of Xue Liang continued to collide, seeing that the flying tiger was shrouded in the sword light in the sky, the starry firelight continued to appear on his armguard, the flying tiger lost the opportunity, the internal force was not fully mobilized, seeing that he stopped the sword mang, his feet also retreated again and again.

The sword light dissipated, and the flying tiger suffered a dark loss under the sudden shock of the sword intent cultivation, he had been forced back dozens of steps by the sword mang, and retreated from the broken corridor to the guest room.

Seeing that there was a deep blood mark on Feihu's chest, Feihu looked down at his sword wound, but laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, good boy, there is such a high level of sword intent cultivation, I really didn't expect that I could hurt your grandfather and me, isn't my kung fu not bad!"

Although Feihu said this, Xiao Yueming also seemed to have the upper hand, but his heart sank like water:

"The top second-rate martial artist, if he really has good strength, I suppressed it unexpectedly with sword intent cultivation, and even cut out four sword moves one after another, just to make this big man break a skin, and he didn't hurt the root at all, it's really terrifying!"

If it was an ordinary second-rate realm martial artist who resisted Xiao Yueming's sword moves, under the sudden attack of sword intent cultivation, he would definitely suffer a heavy blow, at least thirty percent of his cultivation would be abolished, but on Feihu's body, it would not be regarded as any important injury.