PS: Li Ang shouted: "I thought that the fight would start at eight o'clock in the evening, but I didn't expect that there was a famous guy in the underworld: Luoshui Tianyi's big guy used his money ability to change the world line, and now let me blow up the dog head of your Songshan faction!"

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"Don't beep if you can do it, come on!" Li Ang took a step forward and raised his hand to take the sword of one of Liu Zhengfeng's disciples.

"How daring!" Fei Bin said angrily, "Since you have to be nosy, I will let you know today that my Songshan faction is powerful!"

Ding Mian also said: "Master Yue, he is not from your Huashan faction, then we will have no scruples to start, I advise Ni to persuade this young man, don't lose your life on impulse!"

"Less nonsense, look at the sword!" Li Ang shouted, tiptoed, raised his hand, and shook out a sword flower and pointed directly at Fei Bin.

Fei Bin said that it was lively, but the people of the Songshan faction had already sneaked into Hengshan City, and he also knew the majesty of Li Ang last night, so he didn't dare to underestimate this person at the moment, concentrating on the enemy, and his palms were pressed out as if he was about to catch the sword.

Li Ang laughed when he saw this, and finally exerted his strength, no longer using those miscellaneous third-rate swordsmanship, and using the first set of swordsmanship he learned, "Yuhua Sword"!

The heroes saw that Li Ang's sword moves were as sharp as rain, fresh and elegant, but under the elegant moves, the offensive was sharp, and the killing machine was hidden, obviously a single sword, but it seemed to be a wind from all directions, and the rise of Li Ang's killing expanded the sword circle, and even involved the three heads and disciples of the Songshan faction.

This made Liu Zhengfeng stunned for a while, he originally thought that this kind-hearted Li Shaoxia could help him resist a member of the Songshan faction, but who knew that he would block the three Taibao of the Songshan faction alone, and let himself, the protagonist, watch the play on the side, inexplicably producing a funny feeling.

Everyone else in the field was just as surprised, even if it was Li Ang Xiaolu last night who defeated Tian Boguang, who was a lone man with some prestige on the rivers and lakes, but this Songshan Thirteen Taibao, which one of them alone brought out the martial arts name is much higher than Tian Boguang, but Li Ang actually fought alone against the three Taibao without falling behind, how not to surprise people.

Yu Canghai was even more shocked, and said secretly, "I only said that this kid's martial arts have improved too fast, and when I first saw him, I just thought that he could slightly beat me in fists and feet, but I didn't expect that he had hidden an unknown number of means, and every time there was a more powerful martial arts display, it seems that as long as he is still there, this Fuwei dart game will not be able to move!"

Even Yue Buqun could not maintain his usual calm expression, and the hand that stroked his beard had already cut off several beards at some point, not to mention several other people from the Huashan faction, all said in his heart that he had produced such a strong martial arts uncle.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes almost popped up with little stars, and the admiration revealed was simply visible to the naked eye, if it was modern, it would be Li Ang's little fan brother!

Then why did Li Ang draw all the three Taibao of the Songshan faction into the sword circle?

The first is to see that the Songshan faction is not happy, and the second is to try to see the results of his cultivation during this time, and how far he can do when he falls to the ground in the plane of smiling and proud rivers and lakes!

When it comes to internal strength, in fact, the three Taibao of the Songshan faction have been in the body for decades, and when converted to the level of Li Ang's main world, it is probably the level of the acquired sixfold heaven compared to Li Ang's sevenfold heavenly cultivation, which is slightly inferior, not to mention that Li Ang has several secret methods of divine skills, especially the infinite use of the divine scriptures, purifying the internal force, and making Li Ang's internal force pure.

Compared to the quantity, Li Ang is inferior to the three of them combined, but compared to the quality, Li Ang doesn't know how much stronger they are, at this moment Li Ang is alone against three people, the blade is frosty, the sword momentum is like a pouring rain into the pervasive Fei Bin, Ding Mian and the three are miserable.

After coming back last night, he had a detailed discussion with Yue Buqun, talking about the Songshan faction, Zuo Lengchan's intention to annex Wuyue can be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows the heart, Li Ang is familiar with the plot, and deliberately relieved Liu Zhengfeng, and at the same time, the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction have formed a more solid alliance than the Wuyue Sword Alliance.

Li Ang just put forward a plan, how to help Liu Zhengfeng, no matter whether Liu Zhengfeng can withdraw from the rivers and lakes in the future, as long as he kills a few of the Songshan faction today, the Hengshan faction will naturally remember the kindness of the Huashan faction, and the Songshan faction has lost the adult, and the merger of the five mountains will inevitably add a little difficulty at that time, so that Li Ang will have more time to strengthen the Huashan faction.

Songshan sent three Fei Bin Ding Mian, where did Lu Bai know Li Ang's thoughts, at this moment, with three enemies and one still falling behind, the opponent is still such a young boy, all of them feel that their faces are dull, but their skills are not as good as others, and it is really difficult to do.

Fei Bin was ruthless in his heart, and said secretly, "If the three of us Taibao can't take down this nobody, how can the senior brother's plan be successful, fight!"

At this moment, Fei Bin didn't dodge or dodge in the face of Li Ang's sword, he stretched out his hand straight, all his internal strength was gathered on the palm of a pair of hands, and the air around him was faintly distorted, but he wanted to use his famous stunt "Songyang Hand" This move can make him famous in the rivers and lakes, which is naturally not trivial.

Fei Bin has been practicing hard for more than ten years, and when he is not lucky, his hands are no different from ordinary people, but if he has enough skills, these hands can be comparable to iron and stone, and with the corresponding "Songyang Hand", the power of the corresponding mastery is incomparable, which is why he is respected as the "Great Songyang Hand" Fei Bin of the Songshan School!

The situation changed rapidly when the fight was fighting, Li Ang saw Fei Bin's expression and knew that he was going to fight for his life, his eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand was three points faster, changed to slashing, and slashed down, if Fei Bin couldn't resist this sword, he had to unload half of his shoulder at the moment, even if he saved his life, his martial arts also went to eight or nine points.

Fei Bin gritted his teeth, his palms came out together, and when he was at the last moment, his palms were put together to resist Li Ang's sword, but the blood in his hands was also flowing, and ordinary swords were naturally difficult to hurt his "Da Songyang Hand", but this Li Ang's sword with full internal strength was not ordinary, even if he resisted, he also paid the price of blood, seeing that the injuries on Fei Bin's hands were deep and visible, I was afraid that he was no longer able to fight.

But Fei Bin was not satisfied, and with the internal force in his hand, Li Ang only felt that his arm was slightly numb, and only the hilt of the sword in his hand was broken into several pieces by Fei Bin.

Li Ang sighed slightly, jumped back, and said in his heart, "If I am holding the rain sword that teases my senior brother, don't say that it shatters my sword, I am afraid that the moment I take the sword, I will already cut off my hands!"

Then he looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, Li Angyi frowned and said, "Senior Brother Liu, it seems that I can't pay this sword back." ”

Liu Zhengfeng replied: "It's just a long sword, if it's ruined, it's ruined, be careful!"

But it was Ding Mian Lu Bai who saw that Fei Bin had to twist Li Ang's sword at such a big price and kill him at this moment, Li Ang's face was straight, he sneered, and strode forward to meet him.

"You've seen my swordsmanship, I'm letting you see my Mixed Yuan Gong!"

The Mixed Yuan Palm and the Mixed Yuan Gong were all obtained by Li Ang in the Blue Blood Sword, and they were originally martial arts practiced by the head of the Huashan faction.

Among them, the mixed yuan palm is a palm style used to practice the mixed yuan gong from the outside in, and the internal strength is practiced by practicing the palm, and when the mixed yuan gong is completed, the power of the two phases will be increased.

Mixed Yuan Gong is the highest mental method of the internal strength of the Chinese Mountain School of the Blue Blood Sword, since the practice of internal strength of various schools and factions, they all pay attention to breathing and breathing, meditation and qi, but the internal strength of this mixed Yuan Gong has a unique way, from the outside to the inside, in the palm of the practice of internal strength.

Although this kung fu takes a long time and the effect is very slow, there is no danger of going mad when practicing, and it is extremely powerful after practice.

Li Ang is a halfway monk, but the practice of a Taoist internal force and mixed yuan gong is also similar, and "Thirteen Kinds of Visualization" is also a foreign kung fu, Li Ang has already had a foundation, so he turned his head and continued to practice these two mixed yuan skills is twice the result with half the effort, has reached the so-called highest level of internal and external cultivation, when facing the enemy, one move and one style, all natural and internal strength attached, can inadvertently defeat the enemy.