Yang Fenglou closed it with his left hand, pushed it with his right hand, and picked up the long knife in his hand, knocking away the flying sword of the old Taoist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a loud shout, he threw the Mo knife in his hand!

The direction of the throwing is not a flying sword in the air, nor an old Taoist priest in the distance, and it directly breaks through the air.

But the old Taoist priest was shocked!

Yang Fenglou Mo is going to the sword, but it is his "potential", condensed into a line, and controls the "potential" of the flying sword!

The old Taoist priest tried his best to provoke his own "momentum", barely avoiding Yang Fenglou's Mo knife, but he was also scared into a cold sweat.

At this time, Yang Fenglou's "potential" suddenly exploded, from just three zhang to eight zhang in an instant!

The bitter Zen in the body completely exploded!

Although it can't last, it is also in an instant, and he completely controls the range of eight feet in front of him and behind him!

Stop, draw, turn, sweep!

The horizontal knife on Yang Fenglou's waist was already out of the sheath, and the blade was cold and abnormal.

"Poof......

Cut ****** with one sword!

The twin daggers in his hands fell into the dust, and there was still disbelief on his face.

Yang Fenglou smiled coldly.

"Sister, I said it, it's small, it's useless!

In addition, Yang's kung fu is still reasonable!?"

His lips moved, and in the end he couldn't say anything, and he fell to the ground, and died of exhaustion!

Yang Fenglou held the horizontal knife in his hand, turned around again, and stared at the terrified old Taoist priest in the distance, coldly.

"Flying sword!? just grandstanding!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out a horizontal knife from behind him, held it in his hand, pulled horizontally, cut off the air in front of him, and stabbed the other horizontal knife directly, revealing its edge.

The old Taoist priest stood in the distance, his face was ugly, he read a thick warning from Yang Fenglou's simple actions just now, the horizontal knife was pulled horizontally with his backhand, cutting off the "potential", that is, cutting off the connection between his own family and the flying sword, and stabbing straight with his forehand, which was enough to take his life!

The old Taoist priest is also a master of the Sanpin rivers and lakes, but after the great monk was seriously injured and ****** died, in the face of Yang Fenglou, he didn't dare to release his flying sword again!

Yang Fenglou smiled coldly, two horizontal knives in his hand, one positive and one negative, two sets of single knife flowers in front of him, and suddenly stepped forward, one knife was on top, one knife was pressed down, his eyes were wide open, and he shouted violently.

"Yang Fenglou again, a good head, who will take it!?"

A large number of Jianghu men, seeing that there were three masters in the forward battalion, in front of Yang Fenglou, but three moves and two styles, they were killed, injured and frightened, and they couldn't help but stop, looked at each other, and didn't dare to step forward.

This is infuriating Shang Rang who is in the rear!

"Everyone listens to the order, kill Yang Fenglou, and reward a thousand gold!

This is a big reward!

Needless to say, the real power captain, in Wang Xianzhi's rebels, is the highest position except for a limited number of people such as Shang Rang, not to mention the command of three hundred elite soldiers alone, Wang Xianzhi has already famously said, once he becomes famous, many people in the rivers and lakes who have "from the dragon" have been rewarded, and the current real power captain will be at least a free marquis in the future!

This is already the highest reward that Shang Rang can offer!

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, it is true!

Shang Rang said a word, and many Jianghu men had bright eyes, and there was no longer any hesitation!

"Kill! Kill Yang Fenglou!"

"Avenge Shang Daxia!"

"Let's go together! He Yang Fenglou is covered in iron, how many nails can he hit!?"

As the saying goes, there are many people.

These Jianghu men, but the martial artists of the rivers and lakes of five and six grades, let them face Yang Fenglou alone, how much money they give them, it is impossible, but when dozens or hundreds of people gather together, they can't help but be a lot more courageous, especially Shang Rang gave an unimaginable reward for killing Yang Fenglou, which made these Jianghu people red-eyed, although they knew that they were not Yang Fenglou's opponents, but they always fantasized that under the crowd, maybe they could be lucky enough, and when Yang Fenglou was exhausted, a knife killed him！

So, they're ready to move!

"Kill!"

Finally, someone was deceived by his own fantasy, and he was dazzled by the huge reward, and rushed to Yang Fenglou first!

Subsequently, many people in the rivers and lakes rushed over together when they heard the wind.

Yang Fenglou smiled coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, and drove straight up!

The "potential" of the masters of the Sanpin rivers and lakes has once again shrunk to three zhang.

The two sides met violently.

These four-grade and five-grade martial artists, in the case of completely breaking out of themselves, can barely support within the scope of Yang Fenglou's "potential", but their ability to act is greatly affected.

Yang Fenglou did not have the slightest idea of keeping his hands, one left and one right, one positive and one negative, two horizontal knives, flying up and down, like two swimming dragons, frolicking, and like two tigers, kicking and jumping, whether it is a dragon or a tiger, two horizontal knives, dancing like the wind, shining brightly, like a bright flower, blooming in the middle of the battlefield.

However, this flower feeds on people!

A little bit of blood burst out, like the branches and leaves of a flower, stretching away, as if it could provide nourishment for this man-eating flower, and as if this man-eating flower was not willing to be controlled by a distance of three feet, and began to expand its own scope outward!

It's a good kill!

In the midst of the siege of everyone, Yang Fenglou gave up all kinds of fancy martial arts skills, shooting, blocking, and dodging...... All movements are concise and abnormal, even at the expense of exchanging injuries for injuries.

Minor injuries, for the sake of killing.

Seriously injured, but also to kill!

In just a short period of time, the scene was tragic and abnormal.

Countless people in the rivers and lakes fell at the feet of Yang Fenglou.

And he was also wounded in many places and covered in blood!

Some of these bloodstains are his own, and more of them are left after the death and injury of the Jianghu people.

"Yang Fenglou is injured!"

"Everyone, work hard! He's dying!"

"Kill!"

The smell of blood did not deter the Jianghu people under Shang Rang's command, but on the contrary, it made these guys who were accustomed to drinking blood with knives become more crazy one by one, they even gave up their own defenses, slashed out, and moved forward, no matter life or death, as long as they killed Yang Fenglou and even left a scar on him, they would do it!

The bloody nature of the people in the rivers and lakes was completely stimulated by the tragedy in front of them, and more and more people in the rivers and lakes rushed to Yang Fenglou regardless of life and death.

As a result, Yang Fenglou's pressure increased dramatically.

The horizontal knife in his hand is still stable, and the "potential" of Sanpin is still controlled as usual, but it will inevitably suffer more damage.

Yang Fenglou knew that this was the most difficult moment in this battle.

Survive it.

If you can't get through it, everything will be closed!

Yang Fenglou gritted his teeth fiercely, stimulated the internal force of the whole body, and waved the horizontal knife in his hand.

A Jianghu man on the left stabbed straight with his long sword, Yang Fenglou only turned sideways slightly, allowing the opponent's long sword to pick open the clothes on his chest, leaving a one-foot-long wound on his chest, and the horizontal knife of his right hand was reversed, and the blade had already wiped the opponent's throat.

The Jianghu man covered his throat with both hands and made a "gurgling" sound, but to no avail, the strength of his body was rapidly dissipating and slowly falling.

Yang Fenglou didn't have time to look at his situation at all, and he had already turned around to fight others.

At this moment, a cold front suddenly burst out from the armpit of this Jianghu man and went straight to Yang Fenglou's heart!

Yang Fenglou was frightened and tried his best to dodge, but it was too late...... (To be continued.) )