Wind and rain mountain used to be weird, and the aura was good.

After the patriarch Ningnan conquered and occupied Fengyu Mountain, after several developments, he got the great foundation of Fengyu Mountain. Twenty years ago, although Fengyu Mountain suffered a catastrophe, relying on the treasure land of mountains and rivers, there is still a chance to make a comeback.

In the past 20 years, it is not that no one has coveted the treasure land of wind and rain.

It's just that Fengyu Mountain has contributed to the removal of the Blood Abyss Fort in the past, and Bai Yuguan and other sects are not good at watching their foundation being taken away, and there is a lot of help.

Second, there are two Mortal Realm Supreme Elders on Fengyu Mountain. The masters of the Mortal Realm are in charge, except for the Songxi County faction at the level of the five major sects, the other sects are really powerless to compete.

However.

Times have changed.

Twenty years later, the friendship between the original joint attack on the Blood Abyss Fortress and the fight against the demons gradually faded, and the four major parties lost their interest in Fengyu Mountain, and many people rekindled their hearts to occupy the mountain, especially the neighboring sects of Fengyu Mountain.

That.

After the news came out that the two great elders of Fengyu Mountain were seriously injured and fell to Tumeng Mountain, some people couldn't sit still anymore and went straight up to Fengyu Mountain!

Wind and rain mountain.

The head Lin Fan, the head lady Lin Yu, the elder of the Fengtang Wu Xingchao, and the elder of the Yutang Hu Mingcai were in the hall, and their faces were ugly.

In front of the temple.

There were more than ten people, led by a young man and a middle-aged man, and two old men with unknown strength stood aside.

The comers are not good.

These people are people from the Jinding faction more than ten miles away from Fengyu Mountain. is the head of the middle-aged, Lu Zhanxiong, the head of the Jinding faction, and the young man is his only son Lu Qifeng.

The Jinding faction is famous for its knife skills, and the Jinding knife method and the stacked wave knife method are all famous martial arts in Songxi County, and they have been powerful for a while. In recent years, the Jinding faction has been thriving, and it has climbed the big backer of the White Feather Temple, which is in stark contrast to the wind and rain mountain under the river. Although there is no master of the Mortal Realm in the door, it is also one of the strongest under the five factions of Songxi.

Compared with the original Iron Fist Gate, it has to be several points stronger.

The father and son took the Jinding faction to climb the wind and rain mountain, and it was menacing.

Its intention is even more unkind.

"Master Lin, I have heard that the wind and rain mountain martial arts are exquisite, and there are countless masters. Lu came here precisely to let his disciples see and understand, so as not to travel in the future and not know the height of the sky. Lu Zhanxiong's voice was loud and resounded throughout the hall.

He has a square face, a slightly short beard on his face, and looks rough. With a backing knife on his back, he walked the path of opening and closing.

When Fengyushan and others heard this, their faces were even more ugly.

Lin Fan squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Master Lu has won the award, although my Fengyu Mountain is one of the five major factions in Songxi County, but the catastrophe twenty years ago caused the disciple to wither. Let's skip this discussion. ”

Lin Fan didn't know what Lu Zhanxiong meant, if he agreed, he was afraid that he would lose face and lose his face.

Don't agree!

After Lin Fan finished speaking, before Lu Zhanxiong could speak, Lu Qifeng, who was standing beside him, sneered and said quietly, "Master Lin, Fengyu Mountain will not decline to this point, right? ”

Young man, speaking vigorously, can be described as a little ruthless!

"Presumptuous!"

Fengtang elder Wu Xingchao angrily reprimanded the case.

How could he have been so humiliated?

Lu Zhanxiong turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear his son Lu Qifeng's words, nor did he see Wu Xingchao angry.

Lu Qifeng sneered and said, "Elder Wu is a temperamental person, since this is the case, why don't you learn from my Elder Hao Yun of the Jinding Sect?"

At the time of Lu Qifeng's words, a gray-robed middle-aged man walked out, it was Hao Yun, an elder of the Jinding faction.

Wu Xingchao's face was ugly.

The Jinding Sect is not far from Fengyu Mountain, and Wu Xingchao knows very well the strength of the heads, elders and even elite disciples in its sect. This Hao Yun is good at knife skills, and the stacking wave knife method is a must, and it has a name in Songxi County.

Wu Xingchao thought he was invincible.

It's just that now, he has been bullied. If not, it's ugly.

"Fight is war!"

Wu Xingchao jumped into the hall and stood solemnly with a long sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother Wu!"

Lin Fan and Hu Ming saw that Wu Xingchao was provoked, and hurriedly called.

It's just that the Jinding faction didn't give it a chance, Hao Yun held a big knife in his hand and shouted, "Have guts!"

He immediately stepped forward, with a long knife in front of him, fighting with him.

Wu Xingchao has been practicing for many years, although he is entangled in chores, he also has the ninefold strength of the mortal realm. Hao Yun's momentum is extraordinary, and he is only nine in the mortal realm.

But it is the same as the nine layers of mortal dust, and there must be a distinction between high and low, strong and weak.

Hao Yun's knife skills are exquisite, and his inner breath is strong. One knife out, one knife faster than another, layer upon layer of oppression, endless.

Wu Xingchao performed the wind sword technique, the sword was like a storm, and it was also a way to open and close.

The two collided, and there wasn't much of a grappling.

The sword light and sword shadow flickered, Wu Xingchao was in a trance, and his body retreated.

"Senior Brother Wu!"

Lin Fan exclaimed, and Hu Mingcai flew forward to support Wu Xingchao.

Looking closely, in front of Wu Xingchao's chest, a blood mark spread from three inches below his neck to his abdomen. Fortunately, Wu Xingchao saw that the opportunity was not good and quickly retreated, otherwise this knife would have been enough to kill him.

"Elder Hao Yun, compete in martial arts, it is inevitably immoral to make such a deadly hand!" Lin Fan's face was not good, and he forcibly suppressed his anger.

Hao Yun stood with a knife in his hand, his face was resolute, and he grinned, "Forgive Master Lin, the sword has no eyes." Elder Wu's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he can't stop it even below. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan was speechless.

"Lin Yu, send Elder Wu to stop the bleeding. Lin Fan handed Wu Xingchao over to Lin Yu, and Lin Yu helped Wu Xingchao, who was unwilling and ashamed, to exit the hall.

In the temple.

The atmosphere grew dreary.

Of course, this is only for Lin Fan and Hu Mingcai. On the side of the Jinding faction, it is in full swing!

Hao Yun had a long knife in his hand, waved it twice, looked at Lin Fan and Hu Mingcai, and said in a loud voice, "Master Lin and Elder Hu are only hot up below, I wonder if the two of you can teach two tricks?"

Lin Fan and Hu Mingcai glanced at each other, and Hu Mingcai was about to step forward, but Lin Fan grabbed him and said, "I'll come." ”

Previously, Hao Yun and Wu Xingchao fought, and both of them saw Hao Yun's strength. can easily defeat Wu Xingchao, and even almost kill him on the spot, this person's strength is by no means something that Hu Mingcai or Lin Fan can compete with.

Just at this time.

The two of them have no way back.

Lin Fan got off the field, holding a long sword.

Hao Yun's face was grim, and he quickly entered the battle state.

Lu Zhanxiong, Lu Qifeng and others stood in the rear, with bamboo in their chests.

Fight up!

Lin Fan's swordsmanship is not bad, and his body and footwork are even more elegant, fighting with Hao Yun. The two of you go back and forth, and there are hundreds of rounds. Hao Yun's knife was powerful and heavy, and the knife was vigorous. On the other hand, Lin Fan's long sword was like smoke and rain, fluctuating.

With such a move, it depends on whether Lin Fan's swordsmanship is more subtle, or Hao Yun's sword mana breaks ten thousand methods!

The sword danced in the field, and Hao Yun burst into a loud voice, and a knife descended from the sky.

Boom!

The long knife slashed at the sword in Lin Fan's hand, and the force of this blow was extremely heavy, knocking the long sword away. Lin Fan was unarmed, so he had to dodge in a hurry.

Burst!

The long knife slashed and landed on Lin Fan's right arm. The knife was extremely heavy, and it almost cut off his right arm, and blood spilled into the air.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

Hu Mingcai was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward. Hao Yun still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but only then did he stop.

Lin Fan's lips were white, and he knelt on one knee and hugged his right arm. Hu Mingcai took a closer look, and saw that Lin Fan's right arm had been cut through, and only a layer of flesh and blood was connected, and it would be completely broken if he used less force.

"Senior brother in charge!" Hu Mingcai was in a hurry. A person who practices martial arts and uses a sword has a broken right arm, isn't it no different from being scrapped?

Lin Fan is arrogant, how can he accept such an end!