Chapter 156: A Sword Through the Heart

"It's ...... Drunken Immortal Sword Technique?"

In a secluded corner not far from the martial arts arena, a pair of big eyes were round, staring at the air in the martial arts arena and whispering to themselves. Somehow, his voice trembled slightly, and it was hard to guess what he meant.

On the martial arts field, Liu Feng kept performing the drunken immortal swordsmanship, the long sword was bloody, and he quickly harvested fresh lives. Everywhere they passed, there were bursts of blood mist, and many corpses had to fall to the ground, stained with blood.

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your name and name deeply!"

The chanting still sounded in the sky, the tone was meandering, the words were clear, and it sounded very pleasant. But for the people of the City Lord's Mansion, it was a series of life-urging talismans. Every word fell, and at least ten people died.

In less than half an hour, the huge martial arts arena was already full of broken corpses and streams of blood. The breath of death penetrated the heart and enveloped the entire manor.

"The high-level officials of the Chu clan listen to the order!" Hong's bloody eyes burst out, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Do your best to stop Liu Feng from killing! The others flee quickly! Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, he will avenge the Chu family in the future! Run!"

At first, when the Hong clan saw Liu Feng using the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique, he concluded that it was a profound martial art with great power. But at the same time, it will definitely consume a lot of internal strength, no matter how strong this Liu Feng is, it will not be able to support it for a long time, and he can kill 20,000 of them.

However, after half an hour, Liu Feng could not see the slightest sign of exhaustion. Moreover, his attacks were stronger than one wave, chopping the people of the City Lord's Mansion like cabbage.

Now, there are at least five thousand people dead, and the powerhouses of the first-class master realm are almost wiped out. It seems that Liu Feng wants to get rid of the strong first, and then the weak ones on the other side.

The rest of the people can't form any obstacles at all, and they can only be slaughtered. Therefore, the Hong clan made up his mind to use the remaining strong men to block Liu Feng, let the others flee for their lives, and leave some bloodline for the Chu clan, so that they could have a chance to take revenge.

The other strong men understood the intentions of the Hong Clan, and did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately leaped over, stood on the front line, and fought side by side with the Red Clan, giving the people behind them time to escape.

In this way, it really makes a big difference. Although Liu Feng is strong and his sword moves are ruthless, it is impossible to kill all of them at once, even if he uses coercion.

After all, these people have already been prepared, and with the determination to die, they will never resist in the face of Liu Feng's coercion. Therefore, Liu Feng's attack was strongly blocked.

After listening to Hong's words, the people behind would stop, and they would run, wanting to rush from all directions, towards the outside of the manor. It's a pity that they just took a step and didn't have time to run, when a situation occurred.

"Kill me!

Suddenly, a coquettish shout resounded through the heavens and the earth, and immediately, figures flew out from the darkness. After these people came out, without saying a word, they raised the long sword in their hands and slashed at those who fled.

Sou!

A shadow flew from a hidden place in the shadows, landed not far from Liu Feng's mount, and with a wave of his sword, he split an old man in half, and his shot was fast, ruthless and accurate, without the slightest drag.

With such a change, it was said that it was a person from the City Lord's Mansion, and even Liu Feng was unexpected, so he couldn't help but stop attacking, looked at the Qianying, and immediately his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Sister Feng!"

It was not who came, it was the shopkeeper of Fengyun Auction House, the captain of the Tianzi Pavilion Diwei team, Feng Biyao.

Although Feng Baguio doesn't show up often, the city lord's wife, Hong, can naturally recognize her. As soon as he saw that it was Feng Biyao, and he had brought hundreds of strong people to help Liu Feng chase down his own people, the Hong family was very puzzled and extremely angry.

"Feng Biyao!" the Hong clan burst into a shout: "What do you mean by this? My City Lord's Mansion has no grudges with your auction house, why are you so opposite at this time!"

"Yo!" Feng Biyao twisted her charming waist, took two steps forward, looked at the Hong family and said, "No wonder it's so ugly, so old, it turns out that I'm too angry......"

"Feng Biyao!" Hong's anger was even more at this time, no matter at any time, women couldn't listen to others say that they were old and ugly. And this Feng Baguio is good, saying in front of so many people, it is really unforgivable!

What's more, she came to join the alliance and hunt down the warriors of the City Lord's Mansion, and she was already an undying enemy. Therefore, the Hong clan gritted his teeth, glared at Feng Biyao angrily, and suddenly burst out: ", give me death!"

With a roar, the Hong clan rushed towards Feng Biyao, raised the double whip in his hand, and pressed down through the air. She wants to kill Feng Biyao with one blow, in order to vent the fire in her heart, even if she dies, she has to find someone with identity to back.

The Hong clan has the absolute certainty of victory, in her eyes, how high can the shopkeeper of an auction house be? But now, it doesn't matter if you offend or not, you will kill him!

The other powerhouses of the City Lord's Mansion also had similar ideas to the Hong Clan, so they didn't come to help, and put their energy on Liu Feng, so as not to let him come to help.

Liu Feng knew Feng Biyao's true identity, and he also knew how strong her cultivation was. A top master late-stage powerhouse, dealing with the Hong's first-class master, the Great Perfection, is effortless at all, so why do you need to help yourself?

Call!

Feng Biguio's momentum suddenly rose, and the killing intent burst out, and without waiting for the Hong clan to arrive, he flew away and counterattacked. She hates others to call her a cheap maid the most, this is her taboo, and it can also be said that she is untouchable, whoever touches it will die.

Although Feng Biyao didn't want to mention that unbearable past, she would never forget it. She knows that although she can't take revenge in this life, she will never give up. Perhaps, she has survived until now because of the hatred in her heart.

Now, the Hong clan actually called her a cheap maid and touched her scales, then there was only death!

"Call you cheap!" Feng Biyao snorted, and with a wave of the long sword in her hand, the sword qi immediately burst out, quickly slashing across the red denomination.

"Ah~~~" Hong's threw away his double whips, covered his mouth, and screamed loudly. Looking at it, between her ten fingers, blood kept gushing out, staining her dress red.

And at her feet, lying quietly there are two red lips.

It turned out that Feng Biyao's sword was not to kill the Hong family, but to cut off her lips, interpreting the fate of the cheap. However, Feng Baguio didn't stay too long, and after only a few breaths, he raised his sword again.

In the astonishment of the other masters of the City Lord's Mansion, the long sword flickered and pierced the body of the Hong Clan, which was very cold.

Bang!

Feng Biyao flew up with a kick and kicked the Hong clan away, and waved his jade hand again, and the blood-dripping long sword pointed directly at the other powerhouses in the City Lord's Mansion: "Wait for an ignorant child, staying in the world is a waste of food!

Before the words fell, the attack had already started, and in the terrifying sword light, he pounced on the strong man of the City Lord's Mansion.

Liu Feng didn't let himself be idle, the poems rose again, and the killing appeared again.

"Save Zhao waving the golden gavel, Handan was shocked first......"