Last time, I said: Wan Tianba entered the demon and used the trick "Netherworld Ghost Step", leaving two knife marks on Jiang Feng's back in silence. Just when Wan Tianba felt that he was sure of victory, Jiang Feng recalled the scene when he was a child and Lei Jin fought against Wild Eagle, and had an epiphany of the "Heart Eye" stunt to block Wan Tianba's sneak attack from behind.

Jiang Feng looked at Wan Tianba standing on the outer wall, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared again. The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth raised a smile, and his eyes closed again.

Wan Tian Ba Xin said: This time it will directly pierce your heart, that blood must be very hot! Just when he felt that he was about to succeed, Jiang Feng actually used the head of the gun to pick it up, and the two fierce forces collided, and the Demon Soul Knife was actually blocked. Before Wan Tianba had time to be surprised, Jiang Feng's left palm was sent out directly, almost hitting Wan Tianba's right chest.

"This can't be!" Wan Tianba stopped his ghost steps and stood on Jiang Feng's left hand side, his face full of disbelief.

"What's impossible?" Jiang Feng turned his head and asked.

"In this river and lake, there is no one who can keep up with my ghostly steps!" Wan Tianba said angrily.

"Nothing doesn't exist! I really can't keep up with your speed, but I can sense from which direction you want to attack me, and since you know it, you can naturally defend it. Moreover, I am gradually getting used to your tricks, and if you use them again, I am sure that I can hurt you. Jiang Feng said confidently.

Wan Tianba had already seen the clue from Jiang Feng's counterattack just now, so he stopped the ghost step. Although that move is powerful, it consumes too much physical strength and internal strength, if it can win, it is naturally worth it, but Jiang Feng has been able to fight back, and if he continues to use it, he will not be able to please him. In terms of actual combat experience, Wan Tianba will definitely not lose to Jiang Feng, and this judgment ability is naturally there.

"Haha, good, quite good, I appreciate you more and more, Jiang Feng! It's been a long time since anyone has been able to make me so excited, since that's the case, let's see the level from the real ability!" Wan Tianba's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was already shrouded in black evil qi. Jiang Feng gently wiped the sweat beads and snow water from his forehead, pointed the silver spear forward, and said, "Just let the horse come!"

On the other hand, Bi Xiaomeng's long whip was wrapped around Wan Xingyun like a spirit snake, but no matter how she moved, she never touched Wan Xingyun's body. Yan Kuo stood aside, his eyes staring at the situation, he originally thought that Bi Xiaomeng could force Wan Xingyun to reveal his flaws, and he could take advantage of the situation and take the lead. But at this moment, Wan Xingyun's body was not chaotic at all, which surprised Yan Kuo, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The master of the Dead Earth Gate is really a ruthless character.

Yan Kuo knew that he couldn't let Bi Xiaomeng fight alone, so with a wave of his arms, the peerless big sword shot out, separating the two. Bi Xiaomeng's breath was a little disordered, and she smiled bitterly: "Deputy Pavilion Master Yan, I thought you were going to watch me die!" Yan Kuo snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, I will face the enemy head-on, you can assist me." Bi Xiaomeng said disdainfully: "Don't look down on people!"

Wan Xingyun straightened his combat power, and the Vajra knife was horizontal in front, and said: "Yan Kuo, I respect you as a man, and there is no way out for you to follow the Zhaoxian Pavilion." No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat me, instead of giving up your life innocently, it's better to help me, I will definitely reuse you, I will become the supreme martial arts one day, you are my right-hand man, and the status of the rivers and lakes is unmatched by no one except Tianba, why don't you think about it anymore?"

"Bah, although I have no grievances or enmity with you, but you assist the traitors to conspire in chaos, such a person without a country and a king, how can I, an eight-foot man, be in cahoots with you!" Yan Kuo said righteously.

"It's a pity, well, since it's each its own, then I also want to see how many catties and taels you have, come on, the old man will let you make three moves first. Wan Xingyun leaned on his back.

Yan Kuo flew to bully himself, and the big knife slashed down obliquely, and a move "Dragon Fighting in the Wild" was mixed with a fierce knife qi. Wan Xingyun stepped away, Yan Kuo changed to holding a knife with one arm, and made a move to "split", and Wan Xingyun leaned back to dodge. Yan Kuo followed with his left hand, exerted force with both arms, and directly slashed at Wan Xingyun's thigh with a move of "autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves". This move was menacing, Wan Xingyun didn't dare to hold it up again, the King Kong knife slashed out from behind, and the two sword qi collided head-on, shocking both of them to take a few steps back.

Wan Xingyun was about to speak, but Bi Xiaomeng threw out a long whip on the right side and pounced on his face. Wanxing Yunyi is bold, his left hand sees the opportunity, grabs the long whip, rotates it in his hand and unloads the strength. Wan Xingyun pulled back, Bi Xiaomeng's strength was insufficient, and she was extremely passive. Wan Xingyun shouted: "Let go!" Bi Xiaomeng hurriedly let go, she knew that if she resisted hard, her tiger's mouth would definitely be cracked.

Yan Kuo dragged the big knife to the ground, and swung the knife up, and the splashed snowflakes temporarily blocked Wan Xingyun's vision. Yan Kuo made another move, "Flying Dragon in the Sky", Wan Xingyun's left hand clenched the long whip that was pulled, and the Vajra knife in his right hand shook his arm and cut down, the two knives intersected, and the flying sparks actually made the surrounding snow melt instantly. Yan Kuo himself was extremely strong, and at this moment, Wan Xingyun was resisting with one arm, so he was naturally unable to defeat him, so he had to take two steps back. Yan Kuo immediately followed, and the big knife was about to stab his left hand, Wan Xingyun knew his intentions, and immediately let go and threw the long whip into the air. Yan Kuo really withdrew his hand, jumped up in the air, caught the long whip, and immediately threw it backwards when he got it, Bi Xiaomeng took small steps to catch it.

The two of them are in one place, one on the left and the other on the right. The big knife is fierce and unusual, showing the true colors of a man, and the long whip is feminine and sonorous, showing the style of a woman. Wan Xingyun is one against two, and there is no fear on his face. The diamond knife is blocked on the left and right, and the internal power is used freely, and it is strong when it is strong, and it is extremely dexterous.

The rest of the Zhaoxian Pavilion, Lu Zheng, Yang Ge, Hu Chong, Qiu Baiyuan, Gao Ling, Qin Shi, Shan Feng and other seven people, fought to death more than 30 disciples. Although the disciples of the dead land here are not masters of the rivers and lakes, they are all elite disciples who are trained by Wan Xingyun on weekdays, and they are indeed very different from the four people who explored the path before.

Qin Shi sealed the double copper shovel in front of him, turned back to Gao Ling and said, "Brother Gao, I really didn't expect that it would be a little difficult to fight a few guys by myself." ”

"No, I've got some skin injuries!" Gao Ling said, brandishing a gossip knife.

"Brothers, let's pay attention to morality, these guys can be poisonous to us. Don't show mercy anymore, let's work in pairs and fight together. Lu Zheng kicked away the dead disciple in front of him and said with difficulty.

"There are only seven of us here, and one of them must be left alone. Shan Feng said.

"In my opinion, Brother Yang, Brother Hu, we are in a group of three, Brother Qin and Brother Shan are in a group, Brother Lu and Brother Gao are in a group, let's get rid of these guys as soon as possible, so that we can help the hall owner. Qiu Baiyuan swirled his mace with both hands and said.

"Okay, that's it!" everyone immediately divided into three groups, left, middle, and right, subconsciously separating more than thirty disciples from the dead.

Wan Xingyun drew a knife, a flying kick hit Yan Kuo's right shoulder, Yan Kuo flashed, Wan Xingyun actually borrowed each other's feet in the air, and issued a move "Big Lock Hengjiang", this move was used on Wan Xingyun by Jiang Feng's father Jiang Cheng twenty years ago, Wan Xingyun is a genius who makes a knife, and naturally learned to get it.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Kuo shouted at Bi Xiaomeng.

Bi Xiaomeng's reaction was also fast enough, she didn't care about her image, she rolled directly on the snow to dodge, and a knife aura appeared in Yan Kuo's eyes, thinking that she couldn't dodge, and the special move "Moon Chopping Style" instinctively issued it, and she took this trick hard.

"Good kung fu, Yan Kuo, the old man is willing to admit your strength. Although Wan Xingyun praised him, the follow-up tricks did not stop for a moment, and Yan Kuo, who was beaten, had no power to fight back for a while, sweating profusely.

On the surface, it looks like the two of them are fighting Wan Xingyun together, but Wan Xingyun is so scheming, he has already analyzed the situation clearly. Although Yan Kuo's peerless broadsword is long, it is a fierce weapon, if he does not let Yan Kuo distance himself and fight in close combat, with the sharpness of the Vajra Knife and his profound skills and exquisite sword skills, Yan Kuo will naturally fall behind. In this way, Bi Xiaomeng's long whip would never dare to act rashly.

Bi Xiaomeng said in her heart: Shameless old thief, he is so close to the deputy hall master Yan, if I whip out, he... It's going to flash right away. If Deputy Pavilion Master Yan couldn't dodge and fell for my trick, wouldn't it be self-defeating. Although Bi Xiaomeng watched Yan Kuo fall to the downside, she had nothing to do, so she could only be anxious.

After dozens of moves, Yan Kuo's basic skills were really solid, even if he was pressed and beaten by Wan Xingyun, he still didn't let his opponent hurt him a bit. Wan Xingyun suddenly turned his wrist, clenched his left hand into a fist, and pretended to hit Yan Kuo's door, but in fact, he turned the Vajra knife and slashed it towards Yan Kuo's thigh. If Yan Kuo dodges the front door, his thigh will be cut off, and if he withdraws his thigh, Wan Xingyun's strong fist of luck and internal force will be beaten unconscious if he doesn't kill Yan Kuo. Bi Xiaomeng's heart had already jumped to her throat, but she couldn't make a sound nervously......

What happened to Yan Kuo's life?

Let's see the next breakdown.