For a while, everyone rushed to Su Mu's location, some with knives, some with poisons, some with ropes, and some small sects that had already had conflicts beating each other, but most of them had a clear goal and rushed straight to Su Mu.

Suddenly, Su Mu closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "My heart is at peace" This is the last sentence that Su Mu is currently thinking of

"Haha, give up? That's right, look at me..."Before he could finish his last sentence in the world, a cyan figure interrupted all this, and a monstrous killing intent swept in.

Whoever rushed in the first batch, the closest place to Su Mu, was swept over by this person with a strange spear, blood splashed on the spot, everyone was startled by this sudden blow, a spear was held in his hand, slowly pointed across everyone's faces, and then was held by him obliquely, floating around his waist.

"You go and do what you want, no one bothers you here" Chu Zifeng said without replying

Then Su Mu didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the mountain, but his expression was no longer so melancholy, but very warm, Su Mu walked to a secret place and looked at Chu Zifeng quietly.

When the people below saw Su Mu leaving, and Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, they were angry and blew up all of a sudden.

"This thing, it's about to succeed, you..." An old man with snow-white hair was about to be angry "No"

"What does this mean Shaoxia?" asked Du Shitai of the Emei faction with a menacing attitude.

"Hahaha, can't you see it, then I'll tell you! I'm slaughtering dogs!" Chu Zifeng looked up to the sky and laughed

"What an arrogant young man, if you do this, it's easy to break" The elder of the Kunlun faction touched his beard with one hand and looked at Chu Zifeng with slanted eyes.

"Is that person a cold spear Chu Zifeng?" In this boiling crowd, it seemed that someone recognized him.

Then someone shouted, "That person is Chu Zifeng!" ”

The representatives of the six major sects were obviously a little surprised when they heard this name, they had heard of Chu Zifeng's reputation, he was chivalrous and heroic, but his personality was a little bit.... , but it's okay to say, with the reputation of the six major sects, it should be over.

"Please listen to the poor monk, Chu Shaoxia, you..." Before the old monk finished speaking, he saw a white dot getting closer and closer, and took a closer look at the tip of the spear, and then the old monk retreated violently, who knew that the spear changed direction and slashed downward.

"I thought Chu Shaoxia's gun had never been missing, but now it looks like this" The old monk was still there proud, but he didn't find that his robe had been silently split in half, and he could only see that a naked old monk was there.

The raindrops in the sky hit the old monk's shoulders, and the cold old monk shivered, he looked down and suddenly found himself like this, and he was out of breath

"Take my golden pestle!" Young man, the old monk wants to teach you what it means to be respectful." After speaking, a few little monks came and "carried" the golden pestle and put it in the old monk's hand

"Hmph, come, let me meet you for a while" After speaking, he rushed towards Chu Zifeng with the golden pestle, and with a wave of the golden pestle, the golden ring on it made a "bang" sound, and the surrounding wind whirred, so it was not majestic, and swept towards Chu Zifeng's face.

With a "bang", the body of the gun and the golden pestle collided and splashed countless sparks

Then, the old monk picked up his left arm and swept it towards Chu Zifeng's face, Chu Zifeng raised his left hand, only to see that he caught the fist very easily, and the next scene made the old monk and the people present stunned, Chu Zifeng's hand holding the spear was fierce, and the spear turned wildly on the ground, rubbing wildly with the golden pestle.

The others are just differentiating how Chu Zifeng did it, but only the old monk felt the weirdness, he only felt that there was a force coming up in his right hand holding the golden pestle, and he wanted to pull out the golden pestle, but he was sucked tightly by the body of the gun, and wanted to let go, but his right arm was uncontrollable.

With a "snap", the people present were stunned again, and Chu Zifeng slapped the old monk and flew out with the golden pestle.

"If you take one more step, I will kill!" Although this sentence was said calmly, it carried an endless murderous aura, which made the representatives of the six major sects feel cold.

"There are so many of us, are we still afraid of him?" the group of people behind him coaxed.

"Master, let's do it, why don't I go in and arrest Su Mu with my junior disciples?" said the disciple headed by the Huashan faction who climbed into the ear of the head Yang Yiqing.

"This is not appropriate, we are a decent family, and this will not damage the reputation of our faction. Yang Yiqing said

"Everyone, how about this? leave some people here, drag Chu Zifeng, and I will lead the other part of the people to go in and bring Su Mu out, after bringing it out, we will decide who will take Su Mu away!

"It's like this, offended, Chu Shaoxia," the old man from the Kunlun faction said gloomily.

Subsequently, except for Yang Yiqing, the five major leaders rose to the sky and rushed towards Chu Zifeng, and the leaders of some gangs led their younger brothers to surround Chu Zifeng inside and outside three circles. The rest of the gangs and foreigners rushed into the depths of the twilight forest.

"Since that's the case, then kill" After saying this, Chu Zifeng raised his spear, jumped up, waved his spear, and fought with the five major masters, swords and swords.

The elder of the Kunlun faction took the dust and pulled it forward, with extraordinary momentum, but it was a pity that Chu Zifeng used a shot with enough strength to directly lose his momentum. Wudang Diancang two represent a positive attack and a side attack, the two swords can be said to be quite tacitly coordinated, and the swordsmanship is even more superb. followed by the Shaolin abbot, naked, with tense muscles all over her body, fists and fists, needless to say, you can feel the power in every move, as well as Du Shitai of the Emei faction, compared to the other major schools, Du Shitai seems a little gentle, but this does not mean that she is weak, the sword wind carried by the pretty sword, every time it hits the direction of Chu Zifeng's next move.

Looking at Chu Zifeng again, the spear was like a snake, clinging to a few people, pulling the body of the spear fiercely and turning around, the tail of the spear hit another person, just as the person was about to defend the gear, the spear was stabbed forward by him again, attacking like another person, like a dragon, it was terrifying, in the face of such a shot, the three elders of the Kunlun faction could only hide, twisted their waists, and the cold gun rubbed against his skin, and a thin blood line appeared on the faces of the three elders.

Just when the three elders were still frightened, Chu Zifeng stomped on his left foot, knocked the skinny old man to the ground with a shot, turned around, and swept the spear, and the other four people saw the power of a wave, and the Wudang faction led by Deacon Liu retreated violently and dodged this shot, but Du Shitai is a woman after all, she put up a beautiful sword and tried to block this shot, who knows "bang" Not only did the sword break without saying anything, but a shot was drawn on Du Shitai's waist, and the Shaolin Dukong abbot thought that Du Shitai could block it, but before he could react, he also flew together.

"Hahahaha," Chu Zifeng let out an arrogant smile.

"Hmph, I'm not very old, but my skills are good, try my Cang Sect mastery, return to the wind and fall swordsmanship" After the three elders finished speaking, the long sword danced, and the leaves on the ground actually danced with the sword wind.

Then the long sword swung and countless leaves shot towards Chu Zifeng.

"Whoosh" Countless leaves flew towards Chu Zifeng, seemingly without the slightest power, but there was endless killing intent hidden in it, and a burst of leaves floated by.

Chu Zifeng was trying his best to dodge, but he couldn't help but have most of the scars on his body.

Looking at Chu Zifeng, his hairband was cut off when he was dodging the leaves, and his long black hair fell down like a waterfall, draped over his shoulders, covering his face, and the people present let out a cry like "victory".

Later, a disciple of the Wudang Sect saw this scene and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so he raised the long sword in his hand and rushed forward.

With a "poof", the other people in the distance thought that Chu Zifeng was dead, so they chased them even more unscrupulously into the depths of the twilight forest, but when they were running vigorously, a voice like a messenger of hell sounded, "I didn't intend to kill you, but now you didn't cherish that opportunity"

Everyone looked at the place just now, only to see that the disciple of the Wudang Sect was like a puddle of mud, and the spear pierced through his throat and was picked up in the air, and then Chu Zifeng took out the spear and ran towards the person who rushed into the twilight forest before.

"Follow, I must fold this son today!!" shouted the third elder of the Diancang Sect.

"Okay, you one, dare to kill my Wudang sect disciple, I will fight with you today" Liu Changshan, the deacon of the Wudang faction, couldn't wait to eat Chu Zifeng when he said this.

Seeing that Chu Zifeng was about to arrive in front of everyone, and those people were just ready to fight, Chu Zifeng jumped forward, "Bang" With a sound, the person in the middle of the crowd didn't even have time to shout that he had been stoned to death, the broken clods on the ground flew all over the sky with human blood, Chu Zifeng turned sideways and turned the body of the gun in his left hand, the tail of the gun in his right hand, flying wantonly in the crowd, opening and closing, everywhere he went, the blood was all over the sky, this time Chu Zifeng did not have the previous ingenious body and attack, it was a complete killing, without any moves, the spear was like a crazy dragon, taking people's lives, and in an instant, the originally dense "people in the rivers and lakes" there began to become thin.

"Hahahaha! Are you worthy of the word chivalrous in other people's mouths?" Chu Zifeng's clothes were all stained with blood, soaked by the dripping rain, and his messy long hair, which made people scared from the bottom of their hearts, and no one present dared to answer his words.

"Everyone, kill this madman with me," Deacon Liu of the Wudang Sect ran like this, shouting as he ran.

As soon as everyone saw that the people of the six major sects were running towards this side, they immediately pointed at each other, aiming at Chu Zifeng and preparing to make a move.

"Today, I will slaughter all the dogs in the world," Chu Zifeng raised his head to the sky and roared.