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The sky was dark, and a drizzle of rain was pouring down the streets, and a yellow-faced young man in a blue shirt with a sword at his waist walked out with an umbrella. Suddenly, his pupils contracted slightly, and he stopped, because a familiar middle-aged man in a green shirt appeared in front of him, holding an umbrella in one hand and a long sword in the other, this is Gu Changqing!

Ling Feng was about to draw his sword, when he suddenly frowned slightly, turned around, and a middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe, holding a dazzling golden long knife in one hand and an umbrella in the other, appeared in his eyes. There are not a few wrinkles on the man's face, the skin is delicate, the complexion is ruddy, and there is an aura of vitality, which are the characteristics of an innate master. He smiled faintly and said, "The two innate masters really look up to me! If I guessed correctly, you are Liu Yiyang, the Golden Yang Knife." ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe smiled slightly and said, "It is indeed Liu, it is a great honor for me to make a move with Brother Gu, even if you die!"

Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword and said lightly: "Then you guys can make a move!"

Liu Yiyang threw away the umbrella, held the knife in both hands, and the true qi quickly condensed the blade, forming an inch of golden knife, jumping in the air, and slashing down!

Ling Feng's figure flashed, dodging the blade, the golden blade hit the ground, and a golden knife qi spread rapidly, splitting the ground into a deep narrow ravine. If such a domineering sword qi is slashed on a person, it must be the end of the corpse.

Liu Yiyang missed with a knife, did not stop, and raised his knife again.

At this moment, Ling Feng pulled out the Cold Abyss Sword and swept it violently.

Liu Yiyang only felt a strong force attacking, and his body involuntarily retreated and started, falling three feet away.

In terms of strength, Ling Feng's internal strength is not even a fraction of Liu Yiyang's, but with 38 points of muscles and bones, after power skills, the power that can burst out can reach thousands of catties. It's like a wild giant elephant trampling on it, how can it be stopped by manpower!

At this time, Gu Changqing also threw away the oil-paper umbrella, pulled out the cyan long sword, condensed the cyan sword, and stabbed it quickly.

Ling Feng turned around and swung his sword, blocking Gu Changqing's long sword.

Immediately, Ling Feng fought with Gu Changqing and Liu Yiyang, and the golden sword and cyan sword passed him from time to time. Bagua Step, Lost Step, Lingyun Step, Phantom Body Method, Feiyan Body Method, under the pressure of life and death crises again and again, these light skills and body methods have gradually become his physical instincts, allowing him to avoid dangerous attacks again and again.

At this time, he was dancing at the tip of a knife, as long as there was a slight mistake, as long as any step of the reaction was a little slower for a moment, he could die! Even if he had an incomparably powerful physique and an incomparably sharp Hanyuan Sword, facing the siege of the two innate masters at the same time, it was still too reluctant. If he hadn't raised his body to 34 points, he would have been a corpse a long time ago.

At this time, not far away, a white-clothed scholar was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and most of his body was drenched in the rain, but most of the umbrella was used to protect the people next to him from the rain.

Under the umbrella was a middle-aged man in black with two black steel guns on his back, staring at the three people fighting in the distance.

The white-clothed scholar looked a little worried: "Elder Yuwen, it seems that Ling Daxia is almost unable to hold on, should we?"

Yu Wenyan said lightly: "Don't worry!"

If Ling Feng hadn't defeated Gu Changqing, he would have made a move a long time ago. But Ling Feng defeated Gu Changqing, but it made him feel a trace of worry in his heart. The acquired realm can defeat Gu Changqing, and when he is promoted to the innate realm, who can still control him? He must try where Ling Feng's limit is, if Ling Feng can defeat the two great innate ones, he will join forces with the two great innate forces of the White Tiger Gang to destroy this potential opponent!

At this time, Ling Feng didn't know anything about it, because he used all his energy to dodge the attacks of the two.

Suddenly, Ling Feng had just raised his sword to hold the golden knife that had been slashed from the top of his head, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, and a cyan long sword came from behind him quickly, he only had time to turn sideways slightly, and the cyan sword blade stabbed into his left shoulder, piercing his shoulder.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth in cold pain, and suddenly kicked out, hitting Yuwen Yan, knocking it away, and then rushed forward in an instant, turning around and swinging his sword. At this time, he didn't want to forbear, and there was only a cold killing intent in his eyes! If he hadn't turned sideways slightly, this sword would have pierced his heart!

Gu Changqing's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated. Because he remembered the terrifying sword intent that fell like a heavenly river and swept the world, if he was involved in this heavenly river sword intent and woke up again, maybe it would be the time of death!

The rain was still falling, Ling Feng was soaked all over, a wound on his right chest was clearly visible, blood stained his clothes red, but it was washed away by the rain, leaving only faint traces. There was an indescribable pain from the wound, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his flesh. Two innate masters, this is the strongest challenge he has encountered so far, if it weren't for the fact that his body technique has improved to 34 points, he would have died under the sword of the two of them.

Even if he fell into such a dangerous situation, he still looked indifferent, clenched the Hanyuan Sword, and was ready to take a dangerous fight, so that he could fight one person with the sword intent of the waves first. At this time, after a night's rest, most of his mental strength had recovered. If half of the spiritual power is consumed to condense the sword intent, it is enough to involve Gu Changqing in the Tianhe Sword Intent and gain a moment, which is enough time for him to kill Gu Changqing!

At this moment, a middle-aged man in black came slowly in the rain. At this time, the two black steel spears on his back had merged together to form a seven-foot spear, which he held in the palm of his hand. He said lightly: "Two, this Brother Ling is a member of our Qingjiao Gang, you can go back!"

Liu Yiyang said coldly: "Yu Wenyan, you have a good idea, borrow our hand to force him to join your Qingjiao Gang." You're provoking us White Tiger Gang by doing this!"

Yu Wenyan said lightly: "If you want to go to war, accompany you at any time!"

Liu Yiyang's eyes were cold, and the light of the golden knife in his hand skyrocketed, condensing an inch of the sword, and he was about to make a move.

Gu Changqing hurriedly grabbed him and persuaded, "Hurry up!"

At this moment, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flashed, and he saw a snow-bright sword light flashing, and the crystal snow-bright Hanyuan Sword had already stabbed towards Liu Yiyang's throat.

Liu Yiyang looked startled, and was about to dodge, but suddenly his eyes changed, and he saw the surging river falling from the starry sky, turning into a boundless river of sword qi sweeping over. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately ran the contemplation technique "Golden Light and Sun Diagram", and a huge golden sun appeared above his head, blooming endless golden sunlight, and quickly evaporating the river water.

Suddenly, a blue sword shot out from the waves, piercing the golden sun in the sky, the golden light instantly dissipated, he screamed, and suddenly lost consciousness.

In the real world, Ling Feng's long sword was about to pierce Liu Yiyang's throat, and suddenly a big hand that condensed cyan qi pushed Liu Yiyang away and grabbed Jian Feng, this is Gu Changqing's hand!

At this time, Liu Yiyang woke up and saw Gu Changqing's hand holding Xue Liang's sword blade bleeding non-stop, and immediately knew that he had saved his life. He knew that he would only fail today, so he hurriedly grabbed Gu Changqing, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the distance.

And Yu Wenyan didn't mean to stop it.

Ling Feng was a solo sword, and he was injured again, so naturally he wouldn't chase it. He clenched his fist towards Yuwen Yan and said lightly: "Thank you, this favor, I will return it to you!"

At this time, the white-clothed scholar came over with an umbrella to block the rain for Ling Feng, and then took out a white porcelain bottle and said, "This is the best wound medicine for our Qingjiao Gang, you hurry up and put it on, otherwise the wound will fester!"

Ling Feng took the porcelain vase, smiled slightly, and said, "Protector Xiao, thank you, no matter what your purpose is, this time is a life-saving grace, thank you!"

Xiao Wenliang smiled faintly and said, "Brother Ling is polite, I really appreciate Brother Ling's martial arts and wisdom, and I want to invite you to join the gang!"