The headquarters of the Angry Knife Gang, which covers an area of hundreds of acres, shook the sky.

More than 100 people in Mingyue Villa forcibly broke in from the middle gate, and in the face of the siege and killing of two or three hundred Angry Knife Gangs, they were not afraid, and they were beaten violently, and they quickly gained a firm foothold.

Immediately, the Mingyue disciples who were outflanked on both sides crossed the wall and attacked the Angry Knife Gang inside and outside.

After a short period of chaos, under the command of several hall masters, with the advantage of numbers, the Angry Knife Gang quickly quelled the chaos, stabilized the battle line, and launched a fierce attack on the disciples of Mingyue Mountain Villa again.

Xiao Ke saw that the Angry Knife Gang had changed from chaos to orderly, and knew that he couldn't let a few hall masters of the Angry Knife Gang play freely any longer, so he roared, and the long sword opened and closed, killing Wu Shaoxiong, the hall master of the Angry Knife Gang who was in the vicinity.

A few gangsters who blocked the road couldn't dodge, and were cut into two pieces by Xiao Keyong, and the rest of the people were broken and avoided one after another.

Wu Shaoxiong saw Xiao Ke using to kill, and knew that it was not an opponent, so he hurriedly beckoned the other hall master, Su Quan, to converge, and the two resisted Xiao Keyong together.

The leaders of third-rate forces like Xiao Keyong are generally in the late second-rate or peak realm, and they have cultivated for decades, although they have not been able to advance to the first-class, but they have profound skills and extremely rich experience in fighting.

Xiao Ke used a sword to instill internal force, the sword and the two long knives fought hard, Wu Shaoxiong's two long knives were wider and heavier than the sword in Xiao Ke's hand, but at this moment it was as uncomfortable as taking a giant axe to chop, taking a few swords, the meridians in the body were in severe pain, the arms were soft, and they didn't dare to be hard anymore.

Xiao Ke used it just as he wanted, the sword in his hand suddenly became brisk, the sword walked lightly, and the illusion started with a little starlight, sprinkled on Wu Shaoxiong and Su Quan, Wu Shaoxiong and the two of them carried their internal force, and they did not speed up the speed of the knife, and slowly stopped, Xiao Ke used a single sword, and the sword light traveled left and right, encircling the two of them, and the speed of the sword was significantly higher than that of the two.

"Holding"

Xiao Ke used a flaw, the long sword stabbed sharply, avoiding the long knife blocked by Wu Shaoxiong, a sword pierced his throat, Wu Shaoxiong threw away the long knife, his eyes stared at Xiao Ke with his eyes, covering his throat with both hands, but to no avail, the surging blood continued to ooze from between his fingers, and blood bubbled at the corners of his mouth, and he was not far from death.

Su Quan was horrified, slashed twice, forced Xiao Keyong back, turned around and fled, Xiao Keyong had already prepared, the moment Su Quan turned around, his figure flashed, and after jumping to Su's body, the long sword stretched out and stabbed into Su Quan's vest and killed him.

Xiao Ke looked around, the nearby Angry Knife Gang had no command, and saw that his two hall masters were dead, the formation was in chaos, panicked, Mingyue's disciple's military heart was greatly boosted, and he became more and more courageous, completely suppressed the Angry Knife Gang, and it was a matter of time to win, and ordered his two big stalls to command the attack, and turned around and jumped to the battlefield on the other side.

Outside the conference hall, Pang Yuanshan was no longer as calm as he had been, and the angry knife gang disciples around him kept screaming, which finally affected his state of mind, and he couldn't help but become more and more frightened, and wanted to break through several times, but Wei Yilin's sword light always wrapped around him, so he couldn't get out, so he had to continue to fight with Wei Yilin.

The remaining members of the Angry Knife Gang were forced to retreat from the front yard, their front line was loose, and they barely held their ground beside Pang Yuanshan, and continued to fight with the disciples of Mingyue Mountain Villa.

Wei Yilin seemed to be reckless when he broke into the Angry Knife Gang, but in fact, he had been cautious, watching and listening to all directions, seeing that Pang Yuanshan's mind was in turmoil, he was even more careful that he jumped over the wall in a hurry, and performed a lose-lose move, so he was unhurried and attacked Pang Yuanshan, waiting for the opportunity.

Pang Yuanshan slashed obliquely, Wei Yilin's heart moved, this is the third time he has used this move, and there must be a long stab below, followed by a knife sweep.

Wei Yilin stretched out his sword to block, his body floated horizontally, sticking to Pang Yuanshan's sharp stabbing long knife, the arrow generally stabbed at the door of Pang Yuanshan, Pang Yuanshan was shocked, the long knife was outside, the middle door was wide open, and the tip of the sword was about to be stabbed.

In a hurry, the scabbard of the sword in his left hand was horizontal, against the tip of the sword, but Wei Yilin had already calculated, the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, and the speed was not lost at all, and it still stabbed at the throat of Pang Yuanshan.

Pang Yuanshan shouted, the internal force was forcibly operated, his body fell to the right as if it was broken, avoiding the throat, and his left shoulder was painful, which had been pierced by a sharp sword, and blood gushed out.

Pang Yuanshan's right hand knife was swung like a practice, forcing Wei Yilin away, and he was about to reach out to stop the bleeding, not wanting Wei Yilin to be haunted by evil spirits, not leaving his body for a moment, a long sword buzzed, like a flying needle, constantly stabbing rapidly.

However, when Wei Yilin saw that Pang Yuanshan was injured, he changed to an iron needle sword style and performed a fast attack.

This iron needle sword style is one of the famous swordsmanship of the Huashan School, and the swordsmanship is not very surprising, only the speed is extremely fast, which makes people overwhelmed.

Pang Yuanshan's left shoulder was injured, his body was inconvenient, the sharp pain between the rotations was abnormal, and coupled with the intense exercise, the surging blood quickly splashed his whole body.

But Wei Yilin's fast sword was faster than a sword, so that Pang Yuanshan needed to concentrate on it, and he couldn't pull out his hand to stop the bleeding, and the blood was losing rapidly.

In just a moment, Pang Yuanshan felt that his body was weak, his eyes were black, and he only relied on a will to survive, tenaciously running his sword technique, blocking Wei Yilin's viper-like stabbing attack.

Suddenly, his hand was light, but more than half of the blood in his body was lost, his hand was not strong enough, he was half a beat slower, and he didn't block Wei Yilin's sword, only to feel a pain in his chest, and his heart had been pierced.

Pang Yuanshan stopped his body, slowly put away the knife, let the blood in his chest spurt directly, looked up at Wei Yilin, there was no resentment on his face, and praised sincerely: "Huashan faction! Good swordsmanship!" The knife and sheath in his hand fell to the ground, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground and died.

Wei Yilin looked at Pang Yuanshan's snow-white face, the side of the corpse was covered with blood in a radius of four or five feet, but he died of all the blood in his body, and at the last moment before he died, he was still wielding a knife, which could not be regarded as insulting his identity as a first-class master.

The disciples of the two factions who were fighting around them had already stopped, watching Pang Yuanshan, who was covered in blood mist, resisting Wei Yilin's rapid sword attack in vain, and the smell of blood filled the surroundings, shocking all the disciples of the two factions who were watching.

As soon as Pang Yuanshan fell, the disciples of the Angry Knife Gang let out a wail in unison, and the disciples of Mingyue cheered in unison, brandished their sharp swords, and stabbed at the Angry Knife Gang members around them.

Some of the Angry Knife Gang were distraught and were killed without resistance, and most of the remaining gang members did not have the courage to resist, screamed, ignored it, and fled.

The disciples of Mingyue Mountain Villa were elated and chased away, dozens of people were killed by the Angry Knife Gang, and the rest escaped from the headquarters Zhuangzi and ran away all over the mountains.

Xiao Ke drank the disciples of Mingyue Villa who wanted to continue the pursuit, and everyone stood behind the courtyard of the Angry Knife Gang headquarters, watching more than 100 Angry Knife Gang members flee away, and they were in a happy mood and laughed.

At this moment, the Angry Knife Gang, which had dominated Fengxiang Mansion for seven or eight years, was killed by more than 200 people below the gang master and hall master, and the rest of the gang were separated and dissolved, and as a group has completely perished, Fengxiang Mansion is the world of Mingyue Villa.

Of course, all the proceeds have a share of the Huashan faction, and Mingyue Villa has been firmly tied to the chariot of the Huashan faction.