Da-da-da-da!

There was a crisp sound of horses' hooves.

More than a dozen fast horses ran on the bluestone-paved path, coming at great speed.

Song Yuan's ears moved slightly, and he put down the tea he had drunk half of in his hand.

Previously, when the Wu family in Jiangbei surrounded the courtyard outside, he was already aware of it, but he ignored it.

Now that the Lord is here, it's time to go out and meet him.

......

Hiss!

Wu Fengzhi's expression was cold, and with the twelve guards of the eagle, Le Ma stopped in front of the remote courtyard, and the fast horse under his crotch neighed.

When he was about to wave his hand and give the order, let a group of martial arts masters with swords attack.

Squeak!

The courtyard door was suddenly slowly opened.

A handsome and handsome young man in a robe walked out of the courtyard.

As if he hadn't been out of the house for a long time, he ignored Wu Fengzhi and the others who were looking at him with cold killing intent and the murderous atmosphere around him that was about to freeze, and first looked up at the sky.

The sky was overcast with clouds, obscuring the day, the sky was gloomy, it seemed that rain was about to fall, and the weather was not very good.

He frowned slightly, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Wu Fengzhi.

"You are the son of the Wu family in Jiangbei?"

Song Yuan's face did not fluctuate, and he swept over the crowd of people holding swords on the left and right, and finally stopped at Wu Fengzhi, who was riding a horse in the middle.

Wu Fengzhi saw Song Yuan's appearance of being fearless and ignoring everyone.

He crumbled the reins in his hand, anger swelled in his eyes, and he sneered disdainfully.

"The frog at the bottom of the well!

I thought that I had won the strength of the eagle demon meat.

No one can kill you?"

"Kill!"

He spat out a word coldly in his mouth and waved his hand to order!

The martial arts masters on the left and right who surrounded the courtyard slaughtered Song Yuan like wolves.

A long sword pierces through the air!

Song Yuan's face did not fluctuate, he took a step back, let go of the sword, and snatched the sword with his backhand, resulting in the person's life.

He took a step, the sword light flashed, and the first few people to kill him, an extra blood line appeared on their necks, and they all fell backwards.

Song Yuan's expression was cold, his footsteps did not stop, and he reaped his life wantonly with a long sword in his hand!

Afraid of stumps and broken arms all over the ground, the scene was too bloody and ugly, he didn't use too much strength, but more with a speed far beyond ordinary people to deal with these people.

But even so, not all martial arts masters can resist it.

Killing people is like mowing grass, no one can get close to Song Yuan within three feet, and where he passed, corpses fell one by one, extending a bloody path.

After dozens of people fell one after another, the martial arts masters of the Wu family in Jiangbei gradually became afraid, their expressions were afraid, their hands and feet trembled, and they did not dare to step forward.

Song Yuan took a step forward with his sword, and they took a step back.

They are not dead soldiers, and they are naturally afraid.

It's not terrible to have dozens of people dead, it's so terrifying that Song Yuan showed a desperate terrifying strength!

Dozens of people fell so quickly, they didn't even touch a corner of each other's clothes, and they couldn't even see each other's movements clearly.

This man is not something they can deal with at all, and stepping forward is tantamount to sending him to death!

They don't see the slightest possibility of killing or even injuring this man!

A flash of surprise flashed in Wu Fengzhi's eyes, and he felt that something was not quite right with Song Yuan's strength.

He didn't expect to kill Song Yuan with two or three hundred martial arts masters.

But Song Yuan shouldn't be so easy to deal with these people.

Moreover, the foundation building methods in the world are all about physical strength and strength, and the whale swallowing method should not be an exception.

Why Song Yuan's strength was more in the ghost-like skill and speed made him a little puzzled.

"Enough.

Get out of the way!"

Wu Fengzhi drank coldly.

A group of martial arts experts turned their heads, looked at Wu Fengzhi, who looked a little gloomy, and looked frightened as if they had been pardoned, and hurriedly retreated to the left and right.

"With the strength of Li Yingwei, he is not his current opponent.

It's up to me to do it myself!"

Wu Fengzhi slapped his palm and got up with his strength, jumped off the horse and fell to the ground, raised his head with a cold expression, and said slowly.

"Hand over that thing, I can give you a good time!"

"I burned the stuff.

If you want to do the exercises, it depends on whether you can capture me. ”

Song Yuan casually threw away the long sword whose blade was full of gaps, and chuckled.

"Look for death!"

Wu Fengzhi's eyes were cold.

"Do you think that if you are lucky enough to get the Fa, no one will be able to control you after a few days of casual practice?"

He drank in his mouth, and with a step on his feet, the earth caved into a deep pit, and his body was like an arrow from the string!

In a few steps, he crossed a few zhang, carried a fierce and mighty force, and killed in front of Song Yuan.

Wu Fengzhi's hand became an eagle's claw, like an iron claw steel hook, like a goshawk culling its prey, fiercely grabbing Song Yuan's right arm, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to destroy Song Yuan's right arm with one claw, and then tear off a piece of flesh and blood from him alive!

If he doesn't do this, it will be difficult to dispel the depression in his chest!

If it weren't for Song Yuan, he would have already obtained the Whale Devouring Body Strengthening Method by now, and he had already started to cultivate!

Syllable!

Wu Fengzhi carried thousands of catties of fierce eagle claws, and he was about to grab Song Yuan's right arm, and the next moment it seemed that it would be a scene of flesh and blood splashing!

A hand suddenly appeared like lightning, like an iron tong grabbing his right hand, easily stopping his fierce attack in mid-air, unable to advance an inch!

Wu Fengzhi's fierce expression suddenly froze on his face, and he looked up in disbelief, just in time to meet Song Yuan's indifferent eyes.

The fierce offensive that was enough to tear off the arms of ordinary people seemed to be just a light breeze, and did not make his complexion fluctuate in the slightest.

Click!

Song Yuan stretched out his hand and snapped his right arm.

Wu Fengzhi's sword arm seemed to be just a dead branch that could be broken casually under his hand.

Wu Fengzhi held his broken right arm, his feet retreated again and again, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth and didn't scream, beads of sweat appeared quickly on his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Song Yuan.

At this time, his expression was almost no different from the martial arts masters who faced Song Yuan before.

"How is that possible?

It's been less than three months since you got the Whale Swallowing Technique.

Even the disciples of the Immortal Sect who worship in Qingxu Mountain generally take nearly a year to complete the foundation building, and it takes several years to complete the Fa!"

Wu Fengzhi looked shocked.

"Complete the foundation in one year, and complete the Dharma in a few years?"

Song Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

It sounds like the progress of foundation building and whale swallowing body strengthening methods are not the same thing.

He always thought that he had to cultivate the Whale Swallowing Body Strengthening Method to perfection in order to build a successful foundation.

"Qingxu Mountain?"

"It sounds like the whale swallowing method of strengthening the body, it seems to have come from this immortal gate called Qingxu Mountain, and I don't know where this immortal gate is. ”

Song Yuan looked at Wu Fengzhi.

The physical strength of this son of the Jiangbei Wu family is nearly 9,000 catties, which is stronger than before he took Jiaolong meat to practice the Whale Swallowing Strength Method, and he should have cultivated other foundation building methods, and he knows so many things, either he has an unusual background, or he has had adventures.

Song Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, he stepped on his feet, and disappeared in place, and his figure reappeared in front of Wu Fengzhi.

He grabbed him by the neck with one hand and lifted him off the ground!

"Let go of Childe!"

Song Yuan was about to open his mouth to ask Wu Fengzhi where Qingxu Mountain was.

A roar could be heard in the distance.

The twelve eagle guards looked angry, drew their swords, and killed fiercely!