At that moment, before the words were finished, the man had already jumped out of his seat, drew his sword to block Yang Xiaofeng's circuit, and scolded: "You devil, you can't come to die." The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info God has the virtue of a good life, at this time, you can still end up with a whole corpse, otherwise, if you still have to die and struggle, stubbornly resist, you will instantly end up with a soul scattered, and your flesh and blood will not exist."

At this moment, the palace exploded directly, and under the influence of the previous person, those who were still a little hesitant just now also rushed to jump into the room, and a large group of people directly surrounded Yang Xiaofeng before and after. One by one, they were eager to try, for fear that others would give them the opportunity to kill Yang Xiaofeng.

Looking at the righteous and awe-inspiring faces in front of him, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly wanted to laugh. He wanted to laugh, laughing at the pathos of human nature.

"Qingxue, wait for me to ......", Duanmu Xuan temporarily let go of Luo Qingxue's hand, and said in a harmonious voice: "When I go to kill Yang Xiaofeng, no one will be able to threaten the safety of my father-in-law, of course, at the same time, no one will be able to hinder the future of the two of us."

Luo Qingxue looked at Duanmu Xuan expressionlessly, and the cold look on her face instantly became hot. There was a raging fire in her eyes.

There was no trace of calm or tenderness in her watery eyes, only a complete disgust, and a strong anger, or hatred.

Her other hand, which had been holding the hilt of the sword, had become completely calm, absolutely calm.

"Everyone, if you want to kill Yang Xiaofeng, of course, I have to take the lead. You don't have to do anything, as long as you surround this demon cult and don't let him take the opportunity to escape......

Duanmu Xuan jumped into the middle of the field and said in a loud voice: "But please rest assured, Duanmu Xuan is by no means trying to compete with you, but it has always been my long-cherished wish to kill this demon sect." Today I must finish him off with my own hands, and when he dies under my sword, you will still be your credit for breaking his body into thousands of pieces, crushing his bones and scattering ashes."

Everyone said in unison: "Don't worry, with me and others present, today's demon sect demon will not want to take another half step out of this hall even if he puts on his wings."

After speaking, everyone looked at each other, and most of them retreated far away for a while, they didn't want to get involved in Yang Xiaofeng and Duanmu Xuan's battle group later.

However, looking at the position in which they were fighting, the temple gate had been completely blocked. Obviously, Yang Xiaofeng's chances of leaving here alive today are really slim.

Unless a miracle happens, let alone leaving the Ethereal Peak with Lin Yuhan, the possibility of him surviving today is extremely slim.

However, there is no such thing as a so-called undo in the world, and of course, there are not so many miracles.

"Despicable ......", Lan Xiaorui roared angrily, got up and roared: "What a sinister intention, such a vicious strategy." Duanmu Xuan, don't you want to kill Yang Xiaofeng, then let's ask this Youlan Sword in my hand first."

Before he finished speaking, his people had already jumped in front of Duanmu Xuan, drew their swords in their hands and asked coldly, "Let me see who wants to kill Yang Xiaofeng." Unless he kills me first, otherwise, Lan Xiaorui will fight for his life today, and he will have to block a few swords for him."

The atmosphere on the field was a little weird, or strange. The strangest thing is that Luo Qingyu didn't stop Lan Xiaorui this time.

Duanmu Xuan sneered: "Lan Xiaorui, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

Lan Xiaorui also sneered and said, "Okay, then come on, I'll just stand here and wait for you to kill me."

Duanmu Xuan didn't make any moves.

Lan Xiaorui sneered again, and asked, "Why, didn't you say you wanted to kill me, why didn't you do it, what are you hesitating about, ah......?"

Duanmu Xuan finally drew his weapon, but instead of a sword, it was a silk folding fan.

Lan Xiaorui also raised his sword and pointed at Duanmu Xuan, and said, "This is like a man."

Seeing that the next moment, the two of them are going to fight for their lives.

At this critical moment, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly said lightly: "Master Lan, please get out of the way."

Lan Xiaorui was stunned for a moment, immediately turned to face Yang Xiaofeng, and asked, "Big brother, what did you just say?"

"I said, I want you to get out of the way."

"Why"?

Yang Xiaofeng hung his head and said in a low voice: "No matter who wants to kill me or who wants me to die, these are just my personal affairs." I've always disliked outsiders taking care of my business, and I don't need anyone's sympathy and pity, so please get out of the way."

Lan Xiaorui hurriedly said: "I don't sympathize with you, let alone pity you. I'm not an outsider, I do it because we're friends."

Yang Xiaofeng finally glanced up at Lan Xiaorui, then lowered his head again, and after being silent for a while, he said in a low voice: "Yang Xiaofeng has no friends."

Lan Xiaorui didn't give up, and said in a harmonious voice: "Big brother, you ......."

Yang Xiaofeng directly interrupted angrily: "Get out of the way."

Lan Xiaorui was taken aback, and after looking at Yang Xiaofeng in a daze for a long time, he finally stomped his feet hatefully, then smiled bitterly and retreated from the encirclement of everyone.

Yang Xiaofeng suddenly shouted coldly: "Young Master Lan, I have nothing to do with you from beginning to end, so please don't call me big brother again."

Lan Xiaorui paused and said with a wry smile: "I wrote it down, Young Master Yang."

"Long-winded ......", Duanmu Xuan snorted coldly with disdain, and then looked at Yang Xiaofeng with resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Xiaofeng, I heard that your swordsmanship is very powerful, right?" But I'm going to tell you, in my eyes, you're just an ant, not just stepping on it as much as I want. Today, I'm going to let you know what it means to be a grasshopper shaking a tree."

Keep your head down and be silent.

Yang Xiaofeng still lowered his head and was still silent. But suddenly there was a hint of deep boredom in his eyes.

He's tired of this, he's tired of killing, he's even starting to get tired of his fate.

However, although he was tired of it, he could only accept his fate. And fate wanted him to kill, and in order to live, he had to kill.

The folding fan in his hand seemed to be inadvertently aimed at Yang Xiaofeng, and at this moment, not many people could notice Duanmu Xuan's seemingly unintentional and non-dangerous small moves.

It's just that suddenly, the originally resentful look on Duanmu Xuan's face instantly turned into a cruel smile, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go die."

At the same time, a cold glow suddenly shot out from the folding fan in his hand. The next moment, the cold light he saw directly penetrated Yang Xiaofeng's body in an instant.

"It's a flying needle ......", after a while, someone with sharp eyes realized that what shot out of Duanmuxuan's folding fan was actually a flying needle, which is why he used a fan instead of a sword just now.

Although Duanmu Xuan was bent on killing Yang Xiaofeng, he was not carried away by his fanatical hatred. Although he has always been very confident in himself, he also knows very well that with Yang Xiaofeng's martial arts attainments, it will not be easy to kill him. Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he used a hidden weapon.

No one knew that from the moment Duanmu Xuan first had the idea of killing Yang Xiaofeng in his heart, he had been thinking about how to kill Yang Xiaofeng, so he specially designed this folding fan full of flying needles for Yang Xiaofeng.

And when he used it today, he really didn't lose hope.

In this case, no one would have thought that Duanmu Xuan would use a secret weapon to sneak attack, and Yang Xiaofeng naturally would not have thought of it. Therefore, Duanmu Xuan hit.

Although it is not disgraceful to kill Yang Xiaofeng like this, what does it matter. All he wanted was the result, and as for the process of killing Yang Xiaofeng, he didn't care.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, the flying needle shot out of Duanmuxuan's folding fan directly passed through Yang Xiaofeng's body.

The cruel smile on Duanmu Xuan's face finally became fanatical. Before, he was not quite sure whether he could kill Yang Xiaofeng, but now, he was absolutely sure.

Even if his flying needle couldn't kill Yang Xiaofeng immediately, it didn't matter, because his needle had already been tempered with poison, and it had been tempered with the poison that sealed his throat with blood. Therefore, as long as a poisonous needle hits Yang Xiaofeng, then he is already certain to die, not to mention that this large piece of poisonous needle penetrates his body at the same time.

"Damn, Duanmu Xuan, you despicable and obscene shameless villain, what is it to suddenly plot against him, you have the ability to fight blatantly, with such dirty means, you can be regarded as a man......", Lan Xiaorui roared angrily, and was about to jump off the field and fight with Duanmu Xuan. However, before he could act, Luo Qingyu had already opened his mouth to stop: "Xiaolan, sit down."

Listening to Lan Xiaorui's words, Duanmu Xuan just sneered. What about the plot, what about the despicable and obscene, as long as you can kill Yang Xiaofeng. His creed has always been one of the means to the end.

The original disgust in Luo Qingxue's eyes suddenly turned into crazy killing intent. His cold gaze seemed to be completely frozen, and he stared at the scene that was happening in front of him in a daze.

How is this possible?

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that he was easily killed by Duanmu Xuan like this!

"Duanmuxuan ......".

The next moment, the coldness on her face, the killing intent in her eyes had completely disappeared in an instant, and she returned to her previous indifferent look. She stared coldly at Duanmu Xuan with calm, absolutely calm, and unreasonably calm eyes, her lips moved slightly, as if she had said a word.

However, although Luo Qingxue seemed to say something, no one heard what she said. Because she didn't make a sound at all.

Only she knows:

"I want you to give him ...... to die."

Duanmu Xuan still maintained that cruel smile on his face, but he looked at Yang Xiaofeng in front of him with a calm expression.

Naturally, he didn't notice the change in Luo Qingxue's expression at this moment, and of course, he didn't notice Luo Qingyu.

Just when everyone was stunned and looked at the frightening scene that happened in the main hall, the corners of Luo Qingyu's mouth rose slightly, and then a faint and even a little weird smile appeared.

Why is he still laughing at this moment?

On the field, Duanmu Xuan's flying needle directly penetrated Yang Xiaofeng's body without any hindrance. However, the strength of the needle still did not decrease in the slightest, and after You Zi flew out more than ten zhang, it was directly nailed into the hard floor of the main hall.

Everyone seemed to ignore a question for a while, how powerful is this flying needle, and it can be nailed into the floor of the main hall after penetrating a person's body?

Also, did Yang Xiaofeng really die like this?