Chapter 167: A Difficult Battle

"It's easy to say, do you have the ability to do this?" Shangguan Feixue also smiled faintly, with a mocking look on his face.

"Young man, it seems that you still don't know what it means to have a mountain beyond the mountain. Wuchen shook his head and waved his hand to his subordinates, and immediately more than a dozen people rushed towards Shangguan Feixue and these people.

Shangguan Feixue knew that Wuchen let these subordinates come to charge just to try his skills, and at this moment, he couldn't move himself, otherwise he would fall for Wuchen's trick.

Shangguan Feixue didn't make a move, he glanced at Lian Ying and the others.

Lian Ying nodded and greeted the four brothers.

If it was in the past, it would be impossible for Lian Ying and these people to beat those dozen people, but now that Lian Ying has learned a trick from Shangguan Feixue, this has the strength to compete with those people. As long as Lian Ying finds a chance to shoot, no one can escape.

Although Lian Ying and several of them were also injured, gradually the situation on the field turned sharply towards Lian Ying and them.

Seeing this, Wuchen's complexion changed, and he gave a look to the mustache next to him. The mustache immediately rushed up with a dozen more people.

"It looks like there's a great character on the scene. ”

Shangguan Feixue smiled slightly, and said to Su Hongsleeve: "Red sleeves, that mustache is handed over to you." ”

"Yes. Su Hongsleeve nodded, performed the footwork of the Phoenix Dance for nine days, and went straight to the mustache.

As soon as Su Hongsleeve's skills were displayed, Wuchen's originally smiling face immediately became gloomy.

"I didn't expect that Jin Yan Swordsman also had such a good hand. Wuchen said to Shangguan Feixue gloomily.

"That mustache of yours isn't very bad. Shangguan Feixue said lightly.

At this moment, Su Hongsleeve was already fighting with the mustache, and the two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and they were even up and down.

Wuchen looked at Nangong Yuhan and Song Lingshan behind Shangguan Feixue with cold eyes, he was not sure what the martial arts of these two people were, but guessed that Su Hongsleeve was not weak, and these two people must not be weak either. But now there are no decent masters on Wuchen's side to play, and Wuchen can't just send these miscellaneous people to make a fool of themselves.

"Shangguan Feixue, how about the two of us make a move?" Wuchen said to Shangguan Fei.

Wuchen invited Shangguan Feixue to make a move with his own ideas, and he saw that his subordinates didn't seem to be able to fight Shangguan Feixue's side, so he thought about solving it himself. But Shangguan Feixue over there hadn't moved yet, and Wuchen wasn't sure if Shangguan Feixue would suddenly attack him, so he wanted to simply split the victory with Shangguan Feixue first.

What's more, Wuchen had investigated Shangguan Feixue's martial arts, and judging from the news he got from the Poison Gate and Tianshui Hall, he felt that he could beat Shangguan Feixue.

"Okay. Willing to accompany. Shangguan Feixue smiled calmly, unsheathed the sword, and held it in his hand.

Although the two were well prepared, neither of them made a move, because they were both looking for each other's weaknesses.

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is only in an instant.

A gust of wind blew, and Shangguan Feixue took the lead.

This time, Shangguan Feixue used the "Purple Flame Dance", one of the three nirvana moves in the Easy Sword Technique.

There was originally no name in the Easy Sword Technique, when Shangguan Feixue was teaching Su Hong's Sleeve Sword Technique, after Su Hong's suggestion, he remembered to give each sword move a name, among which the most powerful killing moves have a total of three styles, namely: Central Plains Victory, Angry Rush to the Nine Skies and Purple Flame Dance.

The reason why Shangguan Feixue came up and used the Purple Flame Dance in this battle with Wuchen was mainly because if the Easy Sword Technique wanted to show its power, it was necessary to have a strong and continuous internal force to support it, and what Shangguan Feixue lacked most now was continuous internal force, so Qiu had to directly use these three tricks that consumed a lot of internal force.

As soon as Shangguan Feixue made this move, the internal force was wrapped in sand and gravel around the sword qi, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, covering the sky and the sun. Lian Ying, who was originally fighting around, was forced to almost lie on the ground. Su Hongsleeve and that mustache were relatively high in martial arts, and they could barely be in the middle of the fight.

Wuchen saw that Shangguan Feixue was desperate, and couldn't help but get nervous, the Dao robe instantly expanded several times, almost broken, and he also poured internal force into the sword, and struggled to meet it.

The moment the two swords collided, a loud bang spread in all directions.

Su Hongsleeve and mustache, who were still fighting before, were so rushed by this wave of qi that they took a few steps back before they could stand still.

The rest of the people, except for Shangguan Feixue and Wuchen, all fell to the ground.

Shangguan Feixue and Wuchen stood facing each other.

The breeze blew lightly, blowing the fragments of Shangguan Feixue's sword sleeve, and it was visible to the naked eye that the green tendons on his hands had already burst out.

No matter how dusty it was, the yellow robe had already exploded, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.

Lonely for a while, Shangguan Feixue looked at Wuchen and said, "Do you want to try my next move to rush into the sky?"

"How many other moves are there?" asked Wuchen with a blank expression.

"Not much, two moves!" Shangguan Feixue replied lightly.

"That's right, let's learn another day!" said Wuchen.

"It's fine. ”

Shangguan Feixue nodded.

Wuchen didn't say anything more, turned to leave.

The mustache and the others who stayed at the scene saw that Wuchen was gone, and they all looked at Shangguan Feixue in horror.

"Let them go. ”

Shangguan Feixue was still standing in place and said lightly.

Seeing that the mustaches and the others also supported each other and left, Su Hongsleeve and the others gathered around Shangguan Feixue.

Everyone saw that each other was covered with colors, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"Master, that trick just now between the two of you is really terrifying!" Lian Ying said to Shangguan Feixue.

Shangguan Feixue still didn't speak, smiled slightly, spit out another mouthful of blood, and passed out.

The all-out blow just now, on the surface, it seemed that Shangguan Feixue and Wuchen were on par, but in fact, Shangguan Feixue was defeated.

But Wuchen thought that he had lost, and the reason why he asked Shangguan Feixue how many other such killing moves he had was because he was measuring.

Wuchen thinks that he can still catch one move, but he will lose the third move, perhaps at the cost of losing his life.

Shangguan Feixue didn't understand why Wuchen left suddenly, if he was willing to fight back, even if he didn't make a move, just waiting for a while or three more Shangguan Feixue would show signs of defeat, but he didn't.

Reality is reality, dustless is gone, this is reality. Although Shangguan Feixue and the others were all injured, everyone survived after all.

Lian Ying and the others rode horses, protected a carriage, and galloped on the road.

It was Shangguan Feixue lying in the carriage, and next to Shangguan Feixue were several of his celebrities: Su Hongsleeve, Nangong Yuhan and Song Lingshan.