The second floor of Wolong Inn.

The Qinglong of the Proud Palace and the disciples of the Dragon Pavilion were all standing by the window lattice, looking at the bloody battle downstairs, all of which seemed to have nothing to do with them, but it seemed to have an extraordinary relationship.

Because they would fall to the ground with the flickering of the sword and the shadow of the sword, they had palpitations, and they couldn't imagine that these killers were fighting so desperately. Perhaps it is the old saying "people die for money, birds die for food".

Especially Qinglong, his eyes were firmly fixed on the remnant sword in Yun Feiyang's hand, which looked like a remnant sword, but in fact, in his opinion, in Yun Feiyang's hand, it was a spirit snake out of the hole, and under the flying, it was one move after another.

Originally, on the rivers and lakes, the two demons of the Netherworld were among the best killers, but this young man in green shirts, Yun Feiyang, played with them like children. It's a bit too much to say that the banter style is, but judging from Yun Feiyang's ability to cope with it and his expression is calm, it is not an exaggeration.

Even with the vultures of the iron-blooded Eight Eagles, a spear dances vigorously, and every spear piercing out is eager to take Yun Feiyang's life. However, the more anxious he was to take Yun Feiyang's life, the more he was caught off guard by Yun Feiyang.

Canglong couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked Qinglong in a low voice: "Dragon Head, judging from the current situation, how sure is it that the young man in the green shirt Yun Feiyang will win?"

Qinglong glanced sideways slightly, glanced at Canglong, and snorted coldly: "Canglong, can't you see who is better?"

"According to the subordinates, Yun Feiyang and they have a slight upper hand, but the killers are indeed outnumbered, and it may not be possible to say who will die in the end!"

Qinglong smiled indifferently and took a slight breath, "Canglong, if you are asked to deal with Yun Feiyang, what are your chances of winning?"

Canglong was stunned for a moment, hesitated and smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Longtou, you know my martial arts best, I ...... against the young man in green shirts."

"There's no chance of winning, right?" Qinglong muttered, and then muttered to himself, "This young man in green shirt Yun Feiyang has made me very interested, I really don't want him to die at the hands of this group of rabble, besides, this group of rabble really has no chance at all, what I said is that there is no chance at all!"

"Faucet, you mean ......"

"Hehe, if you keep fighting, these so-called killers who lick blood on the tip of the knife will all be finished, and they won't be able to win at all. Qinglong said categorically, "In other words, when Master sees it, he is also very interested in Yun Feiyang." ”

"Dragon Head, isn't even the Palace Master Yun Feiyang's opponent?" Canglong was not stupid, he could hear Qinglong's voice, but it seemed very inappropriate for him to ask so bluntly.

Because Qinglong's face sank, he was a little gloomy, and said in a low voice: "Don't speak, no one treats you as a mute, carefully watch every move and style of Yun Feiyang, maybe one day, you can have a chance to escape." ”

Canglong didn't dare to confront the green dragon, so he lowered his head silently, and watched the fight downstairs intently for a long time.

At the entrance of the bazaar at the foot of Cangmang Mountain, there were already corpses lying horizontally, there was no doubt that all of them were Jianghu killers, some were killed by Shangguan Ziyun, and some were shot by Gongsun Wuving.

Yun Feiyang is still in a state of entanglement with the Netherworld Two Demons and Vultures, although Yun Feiyang's Tang Shi Sword Technique is quite powerful, but for a while, with one enemy and three, it is really not easy to win for a while and a half. Especially the two demons of the nether and the vulture.

In any case, Yun Feiyang shuttled between the three of them, waving the remnant sword, and the sword shadow was swaying, but he was able to have a slight upper hand. The Netherworld Demon and the Vulture were very anxious, even if they couldn't kill Yun Feiyang today, they still wanted to hurt Yun Feiyang.

Because with the reputation of the three of them in the rivers and lakes, they can't afford to lose face. Although Yun Feiyang is indeed strong in martial arts, in comparison, he is only a fledgling nameless teenager.

If he was killed by Yun Feiyang today, he would have died a hundred, but if he was lucky enough to live, this shame would be worse than death. But they don't ask for death, because killers have always hunted for other people's lives, and they don't kill themselves.

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang smiled coldly on his face, the remnant sword in his hand shook, and in an instant, the swordsmanship changed suddenly, from the original sword and one move to one sword stab, that is, it turned into three or four moves, and the sword move was "dragonfly and water", and it changed immediately.

For Yun Feiyang's change, the two demons and vultures were shocked, originally thinking that Yun Feiyang was already exhausted, and he was preparing to launch a devastating attack and strive to take Yun Feiyang in one fell swoop.

Who knows, Yun Feiyang seems to have already seen through the psychology of the three of them, and before they could launch a counterattack, he suddenly changed his moves, but instead caught the two demons and vultures off guard.

"Where is the Qinling family in the clouds? "Yun Feiyang's sword technique is extremely weird, and his body technique is even more superb, and the Tang Shi sword technique is unleashed in him all the way, and there is no flaw at all.

Every time a poem is recited, the sword qi is like a rainbow, and the change of the sword qi can be said to be consistent according to the change of the poem. The remnant sword rolled up and fell into the air, like a majestic and magnificent mountain, and just as the sword stabbed into the chest of the two demons, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, stabbed the sword diagonally, and swung away the spear stabbed by the vulture.

This battle can be described as thrilling, the moves are varied, the figures flicker, and they can't see the changes in their moves at all.

"Boom!"

The sword qi shot out, several strong currents collided, Yun Feiyang jumped out of the zhangyu Kai, and the two demons and the vulture were shocked and flew away, "Wow!" Several times in succession, the three of them spat blood and knelt on the ground.

Yun Feiyang floated down, the sword turned with his wrist, the blade of the sword was lowered, and his grim face shouted: "Netherworld two demons, vultures, how is it?

"Yun Feiyang, you don't have to be proud, as long as we have a breath of air, the ends of the earth, never die!" said the phantom demon through gritted teeth.

"Yes, never die!" echoed the vulture.

Yun Feiyang said coldly: "Then it depends on your ability!" The sword in his hand shook, and he drew a sword wave, that is, he was about to step forward to finish off the two demons and vultures.

"Under the reckless mountain, do you dare to kill recklessly, are you tired of living?" At this moment, a vigorous and powerful loud voice seemed to be a huge thunder from above the sky, and Yun Feiyang, Shangguan Ziyun, and the killers of the rivers and lakes were all shocked, and they all stopped.