During the Tang Dynasty, the country was peaceful and peaceful. It is now in the period of Tang Ruizong. Tang Ruizong also liked to practice martial arts, which led to the prevalence of martial arts. There are many large and small sects on the rivers and lakes, and there are many factions.

When it comes to prestige in the rivers and lakes, there are these nine familiar names. Its names are "Shaolin School", "Wudang School", "Huashan School", "Kunlun School", "Diancang School", "Kongtong School", "Snow Mountain School", "Qingcheng School", and "Emei School".

The nine major factions restrain each other, ostensibly taking the maintenance of order in the rivers and lakes as their own responsibility and friendship with each other. But it's all because under the local supervision of the imperial court, they don't dare to make trouble.

Speaking of this, according to Shengqing, he is the Dharma Protector Elder of the Kongtong Sect, and his strength is even more unfathomable.

Yuan Feng just caught his first move was reluctant. Yuan Feng pretended to be calm and picked up the sword in his hand. I knew in my heart that I would resist his remaining two moves today. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to clear his grievances from the death of Elder Xiangge.

He got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"Senior, continue to make moves," as soon as the words fell, a heavy fist broke through the air, so fast, Yuan Feng secretly thought in his heart, he raised his sword to resist, just against the old man's attacking right fist, the fist body was attached to the internal force, and the cold ice weapon made a piercing collision sound.

Just as Yuan Feng concentrated his strength to resist this punch, Yi Shengqing's left fist also came out, and Yuan Feng's left hand formed a palm, wanting to catch this punch, but found that the fist body did not touch him. A cold light several feet long shot out from his fist.

Yuan Feng immediately turned around and dodged, not caring about the sword in his hand, only to see Yi Shengqing's right fist fly like Yuan Feng's face with a bang, if this move hit, it would definitely be fatal.

Yuan Feng quickly reflected in his mind that in his opinion, Yi Shengqing did not use all his strength. But every move is extremely vicious, and it will take his life.

He didn't know why Yi Shengqing had such a deep hatred with him, if he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain to the Diancang faction, he wouldn't have to do this.

Fortunately, Yuan Feng turned his head sideways in time, and this move hit Yuan Feng's shoulder impartially, Yuan Feng's center of gravity was deviated, and he fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, which was blocked by Yi Shengqing raising his sleeves.

According to Shengqing's halal desire for his own life, Yuan Feng confirmed his thoughts.

The cries of vendors outside the alley come and go, and it is still a lively scene. The three disciples of the Kongtong faction were stationed at the entrance of the alley to prevent accidents.

People kept walking through the alleys, and they never imagined that there was a fierce battle in the streets and alleys of the city.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a vicious battle, it's just a one-sided defensive battle for Genkaze.

According to Shengqing's estimation at this time, Yuan Feng was no longer able to make a move, and he would take his life when he came forward. But he didn't expect Yuan Feng to pick up the sword that was knocked off the ground like lightning.

Yi Shengqing was also on guard, but he didn't expect it. The power of this sword is so deep and pure. This sword burst out with all the power of the Yuan Wind. The sword qi swirled out along the blade. According to Shengqing's luck, he was forced to retreat by the sword qi, and a slender and distinct sword mark instantly appeared on his arm.

This move is the "sun-shooting sword" of the Diancang faction, and the sun-shooting sword is divided into three types, which is the first style, "fixed sword style". Rotate the sword in the hand, and swirl the sword qi to stimulate the latter two forms.

When Yi Shengqing had time to react in the future, Yuan Feng jumped up, his toes lightly cushioned the wall, a harrier turned over, and jumped over the alley wall, he knew that Yi Shengqing would kill him today, and he would naturally be in danger today.

Yuan Feng stumbled towards the crowd, and after settling down, he began to chase in the direction he was going. Pedestrians on the street exclaimed. The vendors and diners of the restaurant dodged in a panic, for fear of getting into trouble.

Yi Shengqing was still chasing after him, and the two went out of the city gate one after another, and Yi Shengqing was already physically exhausted, and the blood at the corner of his mouth gushed out wantonly.

At this moment, a river blocked his way. Seeing Yi Shengqing approaching behind him, Yuan Feng plunged in, he went down the turbulent water, and he closed his eyes in extreme exhaustion.