A cloth-clad monk, walking in the snow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His gait was strange, alternating between long steps and short steps, and there were no footprints of him on the snow after the person had walked.

Tread the snow without a trace.

This is an extremely clever light skill realm, even among the masters of the Sanhua Realm, it is rare.

"The chaos of the Yingfu guard is rising, and the nine-star demon shakes the world...... Poor Dao Weidao, turned to subjugate demons. ”

The monk groaned in his mouth, twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, and the treasure was solemn.

The time has come to the twenty-ninth day of the new year.

Cuilong Mountain at night, there is a strange scene.

From the foot of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain, pieces of firelight flickered in the snow, reflecting half of the snow white and half red of the entire Cuilong Mountain, which was a wonder.

Where the lights flickered, there were dense martial arts people.

They were either in the cave or under the tree, waiting for a great battle that would shake the martial arts.

"In two hours, it will be the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

Someone said expectantly.

The crowd at the foot of the mountain suddenly became a sensation. Everyone followed the prestige, and suddenly someone shouted: "Look, the people from Heavenly Sword Villa are here!"

It was a group of masters with long swords hanging from their waists and exuding a fierce sword aura all over their bodies.

"The Wood Sword Servant of the Ten Sword Servants. ”

The first three people, the person on the left is tall and long, holding a wooden sword, which is the wooden sword servant Mu Zhongzheng who once appeared on the golden top of Emei.

"The Blood Sword Servant of the Ten Sword Servants. ”

The person on the right, with a faint smell of blood on his body, and the sword in his hand is also scarlet, is the most murderous blood sword servant among the ten major sword attendants.

"Guns and swords, Zhao Qisheng!"

When everyone saw the person in the center in front of them, they exclaimed one by one.

The man was long, picturesque, and smiling, and everyone could feel his unfazed noble temperament. It is one of the protagonists of this decisive battle, Zhao Qisheng, the second owner of Tianjian Villa.

The big battle was about to take place, but on Zhao Qisheng's face, there was no tension at all, only a calm and calm confidence.

"Zhao Daxia. ”

"Zhao Erzhuang. ”

Many people greeted Zhao Qisheng, and some were acquaintances.

Zhao Qisheng replied to them one by one, with a kind and friendly attitude.

"There are talented people in the rivers and lakes, and Zhao came to try the sword because of Tang Shaoxia's appointment. If there is something ugly at that time, please don't laugh at it. ”

Zhao Qisheng said with a smile.

"Where, where. ”

"Zhao Daxia is polite. ”

Many people have admiration in their hearts. Especially in Zhao Qisheng's words, he revealed a kind of humility as a senior, which invisibly raised everyone's impression of him.

"That jade dragon thought that he had a bit of a record in the rivers and lakes, so he was in a hurry to challenge Zhao Daxia, I think he is humiliating himself. ”

Probably because of the role of public opinion in Tianjian Villa, many people still don't know that Zhao Qisheng sent swords and servants to persecute Tang Fengyue, and they only think that Tang Fengyue made this sensationalism in order to become famous.

With the arrival of Zhao Qisheng and his entourage, the atmosphere of the entire Cuilong Mountain became more enthusiastic.

The hustle and bustle of the sound reflects the firecrackers and fireworks in the town below the mountain, adding a bit of excitement on this festive day full of snow and dancing.

Tang Fengyue always walked alone. He deliberately chose the path of no one. Before the big war, he didn't want to be bothered by anyone.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

"Your Excellency, stop. ”

Ten people appeared in front of them, ten black-clad and masked people.

Tang Fengyue was slightly stunned, and when she saw that each of them had a murderous aura, she immediately laughed: "Who sent you here? Could it be Zhao Qisheng again?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who sent us. The important thing is that if you want to go up to Cuilong Mountain, you have to die. ”

Each of these ten people is an innate ninefold cultivator. And when you take it out alone, it's almost only one level lower than the sword servant.

If the nine join forces, the sword servant will not be able to take a single move.

"Zhao Qisheng, a sanctimonious guy, why don't you send a master of the Three Flowers Realm, you can directly wipe me out. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled disdainfully.

"It seems that you are stubborn, so go and die. ”

Ten swordsmen, one dodging at the same time, rushed towards Tang Fengyue in a fan-shaped encirclement. The surging sword light struck out at the same time.

In an instant, ten snow-white lengthy exercises pierced through the void, blasting the snow into a mess.

Just as the ten people on the opposite side made a move, Tang Fengyue also moved at the same time.

The gun bag on his back exploded, and as soon as a white light appeared, Tang Fengyue swept like a phantom, dodging the combined blows of the ten swordsmen towards the side.

Boast!

Under the sword qi, the snow exploded. Snowflakes danced wildly, frantically blowing eleven people's hairs.

The wind and snow were so violent that they blurred the view of the warring parties.

Tang Fengyue made a move.

His mental power is comparable to that of a master of the Three Flowers Realm, ensuring that even if his vision is blocked, he can sense the specific direction of his opponent, and even his movements.

He rushed first at the swordsman closest to him.

Thunderbolt.

Boom!

That swordsman was shocked, obviously he couldn't imagine that Tang Fengyue could launch such a fierce attack under such circumstances.

What shocked him even more was that Tang Fengyue's shot actually knocked him back, and the surging spear power poured into his body through the long sword, causing his internal organs to almost displace!

Tang Fengyue was almost like a shadow at his feet, and in an instant, he was behind the swordsman, and he once again used a thunderbolt.

The swordsman turned to parry, and let out a loud cry.

The companions around him immediately rushed over and handed their swords to Tang Fengyue.

If Tang Fengyue insisted on this shot, he could seriously injure or even kill the other party, but he himself would also suffer terrible attacks from all sides.

"See what you do. ”

The swordsman smiled coldly.

"Die. ”

Tang Fengyue spat out a word lightly, and in the incredible gaze of the swordsman, a shot pierced into his chest.

This was a blow from which he concentrated all his strength, and with the cover of wind and snow, he killed an innate ninefold master in two moves.

Attacks came from all sides. The remaining nine swordsmen, all with hideous expressions in their eyes, seemed to see the scene of Tang Fengyue being cut into eighteen pieces by them.

Tang Fengyue took a sharp breath, and there was a confusion under his feet, like nine lives and one death step, and like a wind control step, and he came out of the nine deadly sword lights.

Snort.

He was struck by two sword lights, and his white clothes were stained with red blood.

The second wave of attacks did not stop, and they came at him again, not giving him the slightest respite.

Fortunately, Tang Fengyue was prepared. He knew that if he wanted to break through the alliance of these ten people, he had to kill them one by one as quickly as possible, even if it cost him injuries.

With a shot of turning around, Tang Fengyue split into two and suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared the next moment, he stabbed the second swordsman in the abdomen with a single shot.

The swordsman's eyes widened, and he tried his best to hurt him, but he was shocked by Tang Fengyue's spear, and the whole person exploded in pieces.

"Boy, your methods are too vicious!"

The remaining eight swordsmen were stunned.

"If you want to kill me, will you not be allowed to fight back?"

Tang Fengyue's eyes were indifferent, his spear pointed at the ground, and with a bang, he exploded a piece of wind and snow again, messing up the sight of himself and the eight people.

The eight swordsmen were angry and anxious. They don't have as good perception as Tang Fengyue, and under the confusion of the wind and snow, the offensive will inevitably be greatly affected.

Tang Fengyue fought fiercely with the eight people, but his heart was quiet and empty.

After leaving Hundred Flowers City and coming to Cuilong Mountain, his only thought was to take off Zhao Qisheng's dog head. Even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, he didn't want to stop his steps.

No one!

A wave of anger, a sense of killing intent, and a wave of firmness all turned into a full battle intent, which was poured into his spear, unleashing unprecedented and amazing power.

What kind of momentum that is.

Under the oppression of this inexplicable momentum, the eight swordsmen only felt frightened, and they were cowardly before they fought, and they couldn't even exert seventy or eighty percent of their combat power.

"How so?!"

"What kind of magic is there in this kid, I feel that my sword momentum has been restrained by him. ”

Several swordsmen screamed in panic, not understanding what was happening.

The leader said angrily: "Calm down." Even if we can't kill this kid, as long as we can seriously injure him, he will still die in the hands of the second owner, but it will achieve the prestige of the second owner. ”

Hearing this, the other seven immediately calmed down.

Brush brush brush.

The continuous delivery of the long swords, coupled with the seamless cooperation between them, caused Tang Fengyue to have more sword marks on his body.

"Death to life. ”

Desperately being slashed in the shoulder by a sword, Tang Fengyue killed a third person again.

This is not over, with a little under his feet, the body that rushes forward seems to be out of inertia, and immediately rushes backwards again. Another shot stabbed the fourth man in the chest, who was caught off guard.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of Tang Fengyue's new strength, a swordsman jumped high and slashed with a sword.

Tang Fengyue took a strong breath, swung his spear to block, and was shocked by the opponent's sword, and a long sword stabbed from the rear immediately.

Turn around and shoot again, and kill the fifth person.

The chaotic true qi in his body can create vitality, and the recovery speed is extremely fast. The shot that was forced back just now was just a flaw he deliberately sold.

In the wind and snow, the spear and sword qi clashed, and blood splashed from time to time. There are several swordsmen, as well as Tang Fengyue's.

Fighting to the fifty-third move, Tang Fengyue was stabbed with thirty-three swords. But at his feet, nine bodies lay down.

The last swordsman panicked.

Before coming, he thought it was the easiest task. With the strength of the ten of them combined, even super-first-class masters can fight.

Who would have thought that Tang Fengyue would be so cunning, and he would use the momentum of the wind and snow, coupled with the fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries, to force them to this point.

This kid is terrible!

In the eighty-third move, Tang Fengyue's left shoulder was pierced by the last swordsman, but his spear pierced the other party's heart.

"You, even if you kill us, so seriously injured, you are destined to be killed by the second master. ”

As he was dying, the swordsman laughed miserably.

"Really?"

Tang Fengyue drew a gun and walked forward without looking back.

He faltered, silently using the Chaos True Qi to heal his injuries. As he took each step, the battle intent that had surged just now seemed to have turned into substance.

His momentum did not weaken due to his injuries, but after this battle, he became stronger and stronger.

"The fourth battle qi of the body of the war demon is in the heart, and it is necessary to break through the battle intent to the limit of the state of mind in one breath before it can be truly cultivated. Zhao Qisheng, I hope you will send more people over to help me cultivate this method and behead you!"

Tang Fengyue muttered coldly to herself. (To be continued.) )