Chapter 11: Desperate
At this time, Feng Liujia was exerting his might, suppressing Li Jing and all the disciples of the Seven Peerless Villas, if there was no accident, if Feng Liujia was given a little time, he would be able to achieve a complete victory.
But at this moment, I heard a crisp gunshot!
After Feng Liujia heard this gunshot, he inexplicably felt that his scalp was broken, and an extremely strong sense of crisis enveloped him in an instant, almost subconsciously, Feng Liujia quickly turned sideways, and the next moment, Feng Liujia felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder, which made him can't help but snort.
Yang Lin, who was not far away, was overjoyed when he saw that he had been shot, and he immediately raised the pistol again, ready to make persistent efforts to give Feng Liujia another shot and send him to death, but this Feng Liujia is also cunning, after he was hit by Yang Lin's shot, he immediately rolled on the spot and left the position just now, so that Yang Lin's idea of making up a shot was in vain.
After Yang Lin saw this scene, he immediately secretly said that it was a pity.
At this time, Li Jing and the others saw that Yang Lin was so brave, and easily seriously injured Feng Liujia, who suppressed them and others, and for a while, they couldn't help cheering loudly, shouting that the young owner was mighty.
However, Yang Lin didn't appreciate it, he shouted directly: "Shut up for me, hurry up and kill that Feng Liujia for me, don't let him run away." ”
After hearing Yang Lin's order, Li Jing took the lead and said that after obeying the order, he immediately waved his palm and attacked Feng Liujia, and after seeing this, the disciples of the Seven Peerless Mountain Villas around him also knew that now was a good opportunity to fight back, so they didn't dare to delay, and they all followed Li Jing and killed the injured Feng Liujia.
At this time, Feng Liujia had just clicked on a few acupuncture points on his body, barely stopping the bleeding, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw that Li Jing had appeared on his side without knowing when, and a pair of fleshy palms with real qi were attacking his armpits.
Feeling the strength in his palm, Feng Liujia suddenly changed slightly, he didn't dare to slack off, raised his sword and stabbed Li Jing with eight swords in a row, forcibly forcing him back.
However, before Feng Liujia could breathe a sigh of relief, the eleven or twelve disciples of the Seven Peerless Mountain Villas had already killed him one after another at this time, and every sword stabbed at his vital point, if he was stabbed at once, then Feng Liujia would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
So Feng Liujia endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and had to continue to raise his sword to fight with these disciples of the Seven Peerless Mountain Villa, and after they fought a few times, Li Jing also joined the battle group, and for a while, Feng Liujia was beaten without the slightest ability to fight back, but the situation was completely reversed.
Yang Lin, who was not far away, immediately smiled slightly after seeing this, if this situation continues to develop, then this Feng Liujia will definitely not be able to escape death.
And things were the same as Yang Lin thought, a quarter of an hour later, he saw that Feng Liujia finally couldn't support it, and was hit by Li Jing's palm on the Tianling Gai and died.
With Feng Liujia's death, Song Qingfeng and the others who were fighting hard in the rest of the battle circles changed their faces one after another, and they no longer dared to fight.
Song Qingfeng forced He Sanxiong away with a quick sword, and then shouted: It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and the battle will be killed together.
After Song Qingfeng's shouts fell, he saw that Lei Hu, Xuxing and the others were all fighting and retreating, and after a while, the remaining four of them gathered together, and then broke through to the gate of the villa in the east.
Yang Lin saw that they wanted to leave, and immediately sneered: "How can the Seven Peerless Mountain Villa be a place where you can come and leave if you want to, now that you want to leave, it's too late, Manager He, stop them for me and kill them all, I want none of them to leave." ”
After He Sanxiong heard this, he immediately laughed and replied loudly: "Young master, please rest assured, none of them will want to leave tonight." ”
After finishing speaking, He Sanxiong rushed up, and then hit Song Qingfeng's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a blow to the head.
Song Qingfeng was entangled by the 'furious lion' Shi Zhongchang at this time, and in the face of He Sanxiong's menacing Tota hand, he didn't dare to be careless at all, he first used the three swords to force Shi Zhongchang back, and then sank down, shouting and blasting upwards with a punch.
The next moment, He Sanxiong's palms and Song Qingfeng's fists fought together, and a low humming sound faintly came out, and then He Sanxiong and Song Qingfeng's bodies shook respectively, and they were both defeated, and each spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out.
Bang!
Suddenly, Song Qingfeng, who was seriously injured and flying upside down, suddenly heard a loud noise, and then he felt a pain in his stomach, but it was a cold shot from Yang Lin.
Hit hard by this, Song Qingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then fell heavily to the ground, unable to stand up, and had completely lost his combat effectiveness.
Yang Lin, who was not far away, put away the pistol with a smile, and then slowly walked to Song Qingfeng, who was seriously injured to the ground, with the Dragon Sword in his hand, and then Yang Lin directly stabbed out with a sword under Song Qingfeng's unwilling gaze, stabbing him through the heart and completely killing him.
After Yang Lin killed Song Qingfeng, the two sides around him who were fighting desperately suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at Yang Lin who was standing next to Song Qingfeng's corpse with the Dragon Sword in horror, and they were all frightened by Yang Lin's easy move of killing several second-rate masters one after another.
And Yang Lin slowly pulled out the You Long Sword from Song Qingfeng's corpse, and then turned his head to the remaining Lei Hu, Xuxing, and Zhang Haishan and grinned: "Don't worry, three, it's your turn next." ”
When the three of Lei Hu heard this, their hearts were cold, and the feeling of death instantly enveloped them.
Come on.
Zhang Haishan shouted in fright, and then jumped over, but he was about to climb over the wall and leave.
However, before Zhang Haishan could get close to the wall, he saw more than a dozen disciples of the Seven Peerless Mountain Villa holding bows and arrows suddenly appear on the wall.
When these disciples of the Seven Peerless Mountain Villas who had been ambushed here early saw Zhang Haishan leaping towards them, they immediately bent their bows and arrows, and then aimed at Zhang Haishan and launched them.
Zhang Haishan didn't expect that there would be an ambush on the wall, he was immediately taken aback, in the face of more than a dozen flying arrows, Zhang Haishan was suddenly frightened, he was in mid-air at this time, but he couldn't even dodge a little, and finally Zhang Haishan tried his best to knock down five or six sharp arrows with a pair of fleshy palms, as for the rest, Zhang Haishan was powerless, when even a series of shots / into his body.
The next moment, Zhang Haishan's eyes were waiting wide, but his body fell weakly from mid-air, and when he landed, he had completely lost his breath.