Chapter 241: Six Swords Against Chaos

(Actually, I hated the role of Feng Dong at first, and I really wanted him to die too, too insidious, too calculating, and too well planned; but thinking about his experience, I feel that this kind of character is the most suitable for him! I have been a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle for more than 20 years, and my personality has long been perverted.) Lao Yan feels that the portrayal of this character is not bad, and it may appear in the future. ๏ผ‰

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Looking back, the eyes full of murderous intent made Feng Dong panic, and completely let him know that he and Feng Su's sons had reached the point of life and death. Either you die or I die, in that case, then you will honestly go to hell!

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, Feng Dong tried his best to stabilize it, and his eyes glanced coldly at the two brothers who were guarding Feng Su's corpse.

These two brothers are not strong in cultivation, Feng Dong is extremely confident that he can kill two people by himself; as for Feng Yang who killed Zhou Chen, although his cultivation is high, Feng Dong doesn't care, Zhou Chen can slaughter the old man who has cultivated to a high level, and it is not difficult to kill Feng Yang.

After reminding him, Feng Dong held the sword in his hand tighter, and his figure ran towards the grief-stricken two brothers like a ghost, and the sword in his hand picked up and fell.

"Poof"

This sword was so abrupt that it barely waited for the two brothers to react, one of them was hit by a sword in his neck, blood gushed out, and his eyes looked at Feng Dong in horror when a sword attacked.

"Uh...... Forehead ......"

The man whose neck had been cut made a few tones, and before he could utter a complete sentence, he fell to the ground and died.

"Second brother. โ€

Another person saw his brother being killed, screamed, and before his eyes returned to the murderer, he felt a cold neck, his eyes were dull, and his hands unconsciously covered his neck, but he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing out, and his head was planted on the ground.

Six Swords of Rebellion.

The moves are very strange, almost the slightest change in trajectory can be seen, as if each move is a single existence; If it weren't for Zhou Chen's speed being fast enough, he would have been stabbed by the other party.

What a sharp swordsmanship.

Just as Feng Yang was about to swing the fourth sword, the screams of the two brothers came from behind him, Feng Yang immediately looked back and saw the two brothers dying tragically under Feng Dong's sword. Feng Yang's face was pale, full of strong killing intent, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Feng Yang, and his voice shouted with murderous intent: "Feng Dong, I'm going to slaughter you bastard." โ€

Saying that, Feng Yang ignored Zhou Chen, raised his sword and ran wildly, extremely fast.

As his figure rushed towards Feng Dong, the sword in his hand swung up.

The sound of the sword roared, filled with a killing aura, and there were only six moves against the chaos of the six swords, which seemed to be chaotic, but contained great killing power.

He didn't expect Feng Yang to suddenly kill him, a look of horror appeared on Feng Dong's face, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and quickly raised the sword in his hand to resist. As soon as the sword was raised, Feng Yang's first move was struck.

Retrograde.

I saw that the sword move was extremely weird, and it would stab Feng Dong's jaw from the bottom to the top.

Facing this strange sword, Feng Dong's footsteps were a little flustered, but the sword in his hand was not chaotic. In an instant, the sword move changed, and I saw his right hand swinging to the left, and the long sword was across his chest, and at this moment, Feng Yang's sword stabbed in, and Feng Dong's hand gently pushed the long sword.

It should be that he has studied Feng Yang's Six Swords of Rebellion, otherwise, according to his cultivation, it is impossible to come up with a defusing move in an instant.

"Bang"

The two swords collided with each other with a crisp sound.

The sword that Feng Yang attacked and killed was pushed out by the long sword in Feng Dong's hand, and then Feng Dong's long sword flicked, and the sword blade approached Feng Yang's face. Feng Yang's face was cold, his face was full of murderous intent, but he also knew that he was invincible, so he immediately stepped back and dodged a blow.

"You were able to avoid going against the grain?" Feng Yang's surprised look on his face concealed his killing intent and asked coldly.

"I've studied your swordsmanship a long time ago, not to mention going against the grain, I've also come up with the corresponding moves for the following moves, and if you want to kill me, unless you use the last move to dance against the chaos. For people like you who are not obsessed with martial arts, you must have been abandoned for a long time and did not think about studying it. Feng Dong said with an indifferent smile on his face.

"Looks like you've been planning for a long time. Feng Yang let out a long sigh and said.

"Yes, when I knew that the evil seed of the Feng Ming Dynasty was not my son, but the evil seed born to your father and that woman, I endured it in order to slaughter all of your family. Today, I finally have this opportunity, Feng Mingchao is dead, your father is dead, your two younger brothers are also dead, as long as you are also dead, the Feng family is mine!" Feng Dong looked hideous, laughed and shouted.

"Even if we are really dead, do you think you can be the head of the Feng family? Everyone on the side is staring at it! What qualifications do you have?" Feng Yang looked indifferent, as if he suppressed the hatred of killing his father and brother in his heart, and said proudly.

"Since you said that they are all collateral, then why am I not qualified?" Feng Dong asked with a hideous expression.

"Because you have killed too many people in the Feng family, even if you hate it, you are not qualified, because you are not even willing to let go of people who are related by blood, which means that you are not suitable to be the head of the family at all. Today, I will let you see the sixth sword of the six swords of rebellion, and I will also let you repent of your mistakes. My father is indeed at fault, but you should not kill him, because you are a Feng family like him and us. โ€

Feng Yang's tone was indifferent, and as he spoke, the sword in his hand danced lightly.

This sword is extremely messy, there are no rules to follow, it can't be messy anymore, no one can see that this is a set of swordsmanship, but more like someone who doesn't know swordsmanship casually. Zhou Chen, who was not far away, stared at Feng Yang, it was indeed a swordsmanship that was not considered a swordsmanship, but he strongly felt the momentum of this sword, like a thousand snakes dancing wildly.

Zhou Chen didn't agree with Feng Yang's words about Ling Ran, and he didn't know if he was really righteous Ling Ran or made excuses for his father's despicable deeds; maybe he was not ashamed of his father's actions, but even so, he couldn't say the slightest words of disobedience, just because he was Feng Su's son.

But just because Feng Dong is a member of the Feng family and has the same blood as Feng Fu, he can't take revenge for being humiliated.

How can there be such a thing in the world?

Staring at the attacking sword, Feng Dong was very nervous, and his hand holding the long sword trembled a little, but this time he didn't ask Zhou Chen for help, which was completely different from the sinister villain who was scheming before. He knew that if he wanted to become the head of the Feng family, he had to go through this test, and if he couldn't even take Feng Yang's six swords of rebellion, then he was not qualified to be the head of the Feng family.

Therefore, even if he dies, he has to take it.

Next, then he will defeat his former self, and he can proudly compete for the head of the Feng family.

If you can't, it's all over.

The humiliation you endure must be washed away by yourself.

may have had a similar experience, so Zhou Chen didn't move, just stood aside and watched the duel between the two.

Just as Feng Yang stabbed out with a sword, Feng Dong moved, his hand clenched the long sword, his eyes were sharp and solemn, and he snorted, the sword in his hand swung quickly, and the sword waves bombarded away like ocean waves. Rushing with the chaotic sword moves of the wind, there was a sound of "ๅ‘‘ๅ‘‘" in the air, and the two of them moved quickly, and the sword moves were sharp and fast.

"Bang Bang Bang"

There were several sounds of weapons colliding, and the two of them dodged backwards and stood facing each other with their swords.

Feng Dong's body was full of sword marks, and blood continued to flow out; Feng Yang's face was calm, he didn't see any blood marks on his body, and a touch of pain suddenly appeared on his calm face, and his hand involuntarily covered his chest, only to see gurgling blood flowing from his chest.

"Poof"

A bloody smell surged up in his throat, Feng Yang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that you have been specializing in my swordsmanship." โ€

"Yes, because I know that even if I kill the wind floc, I won't be able to escape your pursuit, so I have to know all your hole cards. As for the sixth of the six swords, your mother has been of great help to me. Feng Dong's pale face showed a sinister smile.

"You...... Poof......"

Hearing this, the wind raised blood head-on, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.