The rabble of seventy or eighty people in the rivers and lakes, but in a moment, most of them left, leaving only more than twenty people mainly from the Songshan Sword Sect, looking at Wu Feilong's increasingly ugly face, Yang Fenglou couldn't help but laugh out loud. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wu Feilong, the Great Elder of the Songshan Sword Sect, couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Yang Fenglou, do you think that with just your words, you can make these fellow rivers and lakes retreat? Hmph! If it weren't for the power of the Shaolin abbot, what are you proud of?"

Yang Fenglou laughed, but he didn't refute, he naturally knew that with his own name, he couldn't achieve such an effect, but he was able to use the prestige of the second-grade little master of the Benxin master to drink back many people in the rivers and lakes, and it was enough to be proud.

Looking up at the sky, the twilight is sinking, a bright moon hangs high in the eastern sky, and the breeze blows through the dense mountains and forests of Shaomuro Mountain, bringing the unique coolness of early autumn.

"The moon is bright and the wind is high, it is the night of killing!"

Yang Fenglou said a word and rushed forward suddenly!

The internal force of Kuzen is in an unprecedented state, running through the meridians around the body.

This is the four-product internal force, which has exploded in full force!

Eight steps to catch the cicada, with the support of such a strong internal force, burst out with unparalleled power!

Yang Fenglou seemed to have returned to the time when he killed Yuan Zhen head-on, and the power he could control was the same, and it was more durable and mellow than that time.

The impact forward, but only two or three steps, was already close to the Jianghu people gathered together.

Wu Feilong was shocked, he didn't expect that Yang Fenglou would make a brazen move, and after being shocked, he hurriedly used his internal force to burst out with the unique "potential" of the three rivers and lakes, enveloping Yang Fenglou.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly made an emergency stop, and then exerted a force suddenly, which was able to avoid Wu Feilong's "momentum", and stabbed straight to Wu Feilong's left side.

There is a "good hand" in the Flying Fox Gate, and he was suddenly attacked, and before he could put on a posture, he was slapped by Yang Fenglou and broke his neck with a stick!

"Shaft, you dare!"

Wu Feilong was furious and flew up.

Yang Fenglou didn't entangle with him, and unfolded his body, like a hungry tiger fighting a wolf, and went straight to the Jianghu people behind Wu Feilong.

The crowd was suddenly in chaos, some people raised their weapons to face the battle, some people were taken by Yang Fenglou's majesty and retreated unconsciously, and some people were actually stupid by the sudden death, so they stood in place stupidly.

Yang Fenglou is unforgiving, he is really like a tiger entering the wolves, putting away the stick, and the chaotic cloak battle method is fully unfolded, and occasionally mixed with the splashing wind derived from the knife and gun handles, pointing, smashing, stabbing, picking, and beating this group of Jianghu people screaming again and again.

Wu Feilong was so stunned that he tried his best to pursue it, but he couldn't catch up with Yang Fenglou.

He is like a fish swimming in the water, switching between the eight steps to catch the cicada and the eight ways to walk, and occasionally using the chaotic people in the rivers and lakes to block Wu Feilong, and in the chaotic crowd, he got rid of the tracking of the three rivers and lakes.

"Spread out left and right, gather behind me!"

Wu Feilong is the great elder of the Songshan Sword Sect after all, he has led the Songshan Sword Sect for many years, he has rich experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes, and when he is angry, although he will advance and retreat, but after a little stability, he naturally came up with a way to deal with it.

Many people in the rivers and lakes were moved when they heard this.

When Yang Fenglou saw it, he immediately launched eight consecutive steps to catch up with the cicadas, and a few dodges were already out of the battle group.

Wu Feilong looked at it in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help but feel blood dripping from his heart.

From Yang Fenglou's brazen attack to his drifting away, but in a moment, in and out, there were four or five people from the rivers and lakes who fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, and seven or eight people were traumatized to varying degrees.

These dead and injured people are the foundation of the Songshan Sword Sect!

Although the Songshan Sword Sect ranks well in the rivers and lakes of Henan Province, but looking at the world, in the entire rivers and lakes, it is only a second- or third-rate sect, and the highest rating in the rivers and lakes is the Great Elder Sanpin Wufeilong, the head of the sect is only the fourth grade, among the sects, the disciples of the sixth grade and the seventh grade are already regarded as the most core and potential disciples.

In fact, Wu Feilong led people to besiege the Shaolin Mountain Gate this time, which can be regarded as the elite of his sect, in addition to the head of the sect to lead the disciples to watch the house, he only brought out two fifth-grade, sixth-grade, and nine seventh-grade disciples.

Moreover, Yang Fenglou's purpose is very clear, he never confronts Wu Feilong head-on, nor does he compete with the martial artists of the same grade, he only rushes to low-grade disciples.

This is tantamount to breaking the backbone of the next generation of the Songshan Sword Sect!

As for the two small sects of the flying foxes, they are even more miserable, only two or three of the flying foxes and kittens are left, and after this battle, these small sects are about to be removed from the rivers and lakes.

How could this not make Wu Feilong furious!

"Yang Fenglou, you are also a famous master in the rivers and lakes, and you are even more wise, how can you be so unbearable when you separate Huang Chao and Wang Xianzhi! You only attack the disciples in my sect, what kind of ability do you have? I have the ability, you fought with the old man for three hundred rounds!"

Yang Fenglou laughed loudly.

"Wu Lao'er, you can't be stupid to me, you are a good player in the third grade of the rivers and lakes, I am a fourth grade, slightly worse than you, it is not difficult to kill you, but now is not the time!

Fight you for 300 rounds!?

Hey...... After you entangle me, the disciples behind you, this one hands a sword, that one stabs a sword, and that one stabs a sword, is there still a way for me to live?

I want to fight, but it's also simple, after I am promoted to the third grade, I, Yang Fenglou, will naturally let you know what it means to be angry!"

Wu Feilong was so angry that he jumped up.

"You bully the soft and fear the hard, it's a shame of the rivers and lakes!"

Yang Fenglou immediately scolded back.

"You rely on the strength of the crowd and besiege me alone, which is the shame of the rivers and lakes!"

At this moment, Liu Jinniang spoke.

"Yang Fenglou, aren't you just afraid of being besieged? Come on, come on, I'll ask the Great Elder to take everyone away, and you and I will fight each other! It's all four grades, you can't say that we bullied you, right?"

Yang Fenglou listened, but shook his head.

"Mrs. Yuan, Liu Jinniang! I heard Yijin tell me that when she was in Tongjian Villa, she forced him to marry the Songshan Sword Sect, only you are the most resolute, I wanted to settle accounts with you, but after Yuan Zhen died, you took Yuan Lin, orphans and widows to take refuge in the Songshan Sword Sect, I also think that you have a relationship with Yijin, just let you go.

But I didn't expect that you would dare to bring people to surround the mountain gate of Shaolin.

You're seeking your own death!

But I won't kill you.

I think that your husband is dead, your son is dead, and you are alive now, I am afraid that it is for their revenge, so you will chase after me endlessly.

I didn't kill Yuanlin, you have been blinded by hatred and lost your basic judgment, or rather, you don't want to believe that Yuanlin was killed by me.

Hey...... This matter is easy to do, I will use my power to find out who killed Yuanlin, and then kill him in front of you!

Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to take revenge with your own hands, I will let you see the enemy right in front of you, but you can't hate with your own hands!

I want you to live rather than die!"

"You're so ruthless!"

When Liu Jinniang heard this, she immediately let out a miserable scream, and rushed to Yang Fenglou desperately, as if she wanted to bite Yang Fenglou to death in order to relieve her hatred.

However, in her agitation, she completely ignored her own defenses.

Yang Fenglou saw the opportunity, rushed forward suddenly, and waved the golden hoop stick in his hand.

"Smack!"

Liu Jinniang fell to the ground, her left leg twisted abnormally.

"Even though I said I wouldn't kill you and break your leg, I still could do ......it" (To be continued.) )