Clang!

Song Yifei only took out a sword, and with a slight shock, he broke through Fang Zong's sword shadow.

Laugh at!

As Fang Zong's eyes widened, the sharp blade slashed across his cheek, leaving a half-finger-long trail of blood.

Syllable!

The sword marks that slashed across his cheeks shook violently like a python, and they slapped Fang Zong's face three times in a row.

Chi Guoguo's slap in the face!

Fang Zong, who was beaten with a cloudy head, slipped under his feet and fell to the side, but fortunately, he reacted in time and grabbed the chain with his hand.

"The surname Song...... Yes...... Who TM stepped on my head...... My waist ......"

Fang Zong, who was on the iron chain, was like a human-shaped wooden plank, and was trampled by the disciples who chased after him one by one.

Song Yifei was too lazy to look at Fang Zong's embarrassment, and after easily defeating the other party, he put away his sword and continued to chase forward.

It was only a moment's delay, and the group of gray-clothed disciples had already opened up a lot of gaps with him.

After this simple battle, Song Yifei can be regarded as having a preliminary understanding of his own strength and knows what level his combat effectiveness is.

An ordinary internal strength Dacheng like Fang Zong basically can't stop him with a sword, maybe the internal strength Dacheng who has cultivated to the ninth layer of "Wudang Jiuyang Gong" can have a few moves with him.

A martial artist with perfect internal strength, he has never fought before, and he is not sure.

If Fang Zong's starry swordsmanship was a little more proficient, he might be able to make a few more moves, after all, Song Yifei was not outstanding in martial arts, while Fang Zong's starry swordsmanship was already considered a masterpiece.

It's a pity that there aren't so many ifs in the world!

After Fang Zong was defeated, several other gray-clothed disciples did not dare to underestimate Song Yifei.

As you chased me, everyone crossed the chain bridge and reached the next level.

Wind Roar Cave!

This level is a cave that stretches from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Roar!

Standing at the entrance of the cave at the top of the mountain, you can hear the strange roars coming from inside, like ancient beasts, fighting each other.

"It turns out that the Wind Roar Cave is here, I said why can't I find it all the time!"

In the past few days, Song Yifei has been wandering around the mountains, hoping to encounter a few more adventures.

The Wind Roar Cave is in Wudang Mountain, and it is still quite famous, Song Yifei has long wanted to try his luck in it, but unfortunately he has not found it.

"Legend has it that inside the Wind Roar Cave, there are a large number of holes close to the size of a human head. The roar of an ancient beast in the cave comes from those mysterious holes!

These holes are implicated in each other, and there are holes in the holes, and the holes are connected, sometimes narrow, sometimes open. The wind on the mountain collided and fused through these holes, not only did the wind not decrease, but the power increased greatly, and the wind direction became even more unpredictable.

Ordinary people, not to mention walking in the hole, even standing is a problem.

If you don't know much, you will be swept away by the strong wind, and you will crash around in the hole, and finally your head will bleed, and you will even die!

The Wind Roar Cave was originally used to punish disciples who violated the rules of the door, but I didn't expect it to be changed to a practice place now!"

Although Song Yifei has never entered the Wind Roar Cave, he knows a lot about the situation in the Wind Roar Cave.

In fact, this information, most of the old Wudang disciples know, is not a great secret.

The gray-clothed disciples who arrived at the Wind Roar Cave first didn't look very good, and they obviously knew the situation in the Wind Roar Cave.

"What about the Wind Roar Cave! Since those law enforcement disciples can go over, so can I!"

Among them, Xu Yuanzheng, a gray-clothed disciple with a square face and small eyes, was the first to step in with confidence.

The other disciples glanced at each other, and they all used their internal strength to follow.

Since you don't want to give up the assessment, it's better to go in a few minutes earlier, and you can also have an advantage a few points earlier.

Song Yifei sank into the dantian, formed a falling force, and chased after him with a calm face.

Whew!

Roar!

After entering the Wind Roar Cave, fierce winds immediately blew in all directions, and there was a pervasive and strange roar, which shook people's eardrums.

Fortunately, there is no flying sand and rocks, otherwise I can't open my eyes.

"If you don't use the method of jack falling, there is no way to stabilize your body in the wind. But these weird rumors will form a powerful interference force and make people uneasy. In this case, the difficulty of operating internal strength is ten times greater than that of a normal environment!"

As soon as Fang entered the Wind Roar Cave, Song Yifei sensed the difficulty.

He covered his ears with his hands, and while resisting the strange wind that flickered left and right, he strode forward.

Everyone who entered the wind tunnel seemed to be carrying 10,000 pounds of boulders, covering their ears and struggling to move forward.

The topography of the wind tunnel extends downward in a spiral fashion, and the further down you go, the stronger the wind becomes.

When he was halfway there, Song Yifei had to put down his hands covering his ears, because this posture was very unfavorable to strength, and the ubiquitous wind sound did not weaken much because of covering his ears.

Fortunately, Song Yifei's physique is comparable to his internal strength, and he can cope with it despite difficulties.

When I looked up at the others, my face was basically red, my teeth were gritted, and the blue tendons on my forehead were bursting up, and I was working very hard.

The disciples who had just entered with small internal strength were even more difficult, they did not have enough internal strength to form the strength of a thousand strengths, so in order to avoid being swept away, they simply crawled on the ground.

Although the crawling action was not elegant enough, it achieved miraculous results in action, and the speed was only a little slower than that of the gray-clothed disciple.

The picture of a group of people crawling on the ground is very spectacular, and Song Yifei wants to join in.

"The Wind Roar Cave is so difficult, it gave me a chance!"

With his strong strength, Song Yifei quickly caught up with the vanguard.

Several gray-clothed disciples saw Song Yifei who had caught up, and their faces showed a mixture of surprise and anger, thinking that the other party was just an ordinary disciple who had just broken through his internal strength, but he didn't expect it to be a character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Those who can come this far are all disciples who are interested in competing for the top spot, and it is naturally impossible to watch Song Yifei surpass them.

"Boy, no matter what Qimen Kung Fu you practice, don't try to surpass me!"

The guy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, who was the last in line among the gray-clothed disciples, suddenly slapped him with a slap when Song Yifei was about to catch up with him.

"Look for death!"

Sensing the palm of the other party's hand, Song Yifei was furious in his heart, and greeted him with the same palm.

The palm wind of the two had not yet touched, and there was already a slight crackling sound, and the disciple with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was taken aback, he didn't expect that Song Yifei could burst out in a hurry that was not weaker than his palm strength.

But so what, his palm has already been completed, and with mental arithmetic or unintentional, the power will definitely surpass Song Yifei.

"Get the hell out of here!"

The disciple with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks had a cruel smile on his face, and with a violent snort in his mouth, the palm strength in his hand increased by another point, and it slammed together like lightning.

Boom!

The wind in the palms of the two of them was squeezed and exploded, making a muffled thunderous sound.

Song Yifei's face was expressionless, but his arms were full of strength, and the disciple with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks was immediately knocked out, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"How is that possible?"

Feeling the vigorous strength of Song Yifei's body, the sharp-beaked monkey cheek disciple who was repelled looked incredible.

"Nothing is impossible! If you want to blame it, you will be blamed for provoking me first!"

was inexplicably hacked, Song Yifei naturally would not spare the other party. He was unforgiving, taking three steps forward in a row and swinging three palms.

The sharp-beaked monkey gills disciple who was incapable of being the enemy, due to the coercion of the palm wind, his center of gravity was unstable, and he was directly blown out by the strong wind.

Gollum!

The disciple of the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, after doing a set of difficult "broadcast gymnastics" in the air, rolled out of the hole like a sugar gourd.

"Bastard, I'll be back!"

After the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked disciple got out, his unwilling roar could still be heard in the wind.

You think you're a gray wolf!

Song Yifei complained in his heart.

At this time, the people who wanted to complain the most were actually the brown-clothed disciples lying on the ground.

Lying down are smashed by people, is there any heavenly reason? There is no humanity!!