Faced head-on with twenty headhunters from the execution team and Luo Yifan from the sanction team, Feng Yang showed no sign of timidity. On the contrary, his words made all the headhunters feel fearful and look at each other in confusion.【】

It is impossible to blatantly threaten and intimidate the headhunter of the Arbitration Church just because of a ruthless mentality. At least he must have some extraordinary barriers to dare to do so. Besides, although other people with a higher star rating than Feng Yang are very

Although they disdain Feng Yang's behavior of seeking the limelight, the reputation of the silver-faced headhunter is very prominent in Zheng'an City, which has become a reason for everyone to be afraid of him.

Zheng Deng, Tsinghua University and others who had made the most noise just now do not dare to be too arrogant now. They are really afraid that this freak will go crazy and launch desperate revenge, and then they will really have trouble sleeping and eating.

The atmosphere at this time made everyone feel extremely depressed, as if a big stone was pressing on their chests, making them feel uncomfortable. Feng Yang and Luo Yifan looked at each other, and their gazes seemed to spark sparks in the sky.

"The tone is arrogant. I want to ask, do you even want to kill me?" Luo Yifan stood in front of Feng Yang. The distance between their bodies was less than three feet. He stared at Feng Yang and looked at Feng Yang.

Yang's words seemed dismissive.

"Go away." Feng Yang shouted loudly, and suddenly raised his right leg. The whole right leg was like a mallet, and his right leg flew in the air and kicked at a speed that seemed to break the sound barrier in an instant, so fast that one could not even see clearly.

, only a heavy breaking sound of wind could be heard.

Just the sound of breaking wind caused by this kick made Luo Yifan's expression become solemn instantly. With his current combat power and experience, he could hear a lot from this heavy sound of breaking wind that seemed to explode the space.

Information, the power carried by this leg is not something ordinary people can contend with, it will definitely defeat the original energy instantly.

Luo Yifan quickly jumped back. When he was able to jump out of Feng Yang's attack range, his hand was already holding a dragon-slaying sword with a full body. The entire blade was five feet long, and the sword body was only one finger wide, with two sides.

The blades of the sword are sharp enough to break hair. A hair falling lightly on any of the sword blades will be easily cut off.

Although the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, the toughness of the blade is enough to split mountains and crack rocks. The lethality of this dragon-slaying sword is no less than that of a blade condensed from the energy of heaven and earth, and it is even lighter in controllability than the energy of heaven and earth.

, it is beneficial to fight for a long time.

After all, using the energy of heaven and earth or the energy of heaven and earth to condense the lethality of the blade is considerable, but that is the lethality that is maintained by continuously consuming the energy of life. There is always a moment when the energy of life is exhausted, and it is condensed by the energy of heaven and earth.

If the blade of the sword is hit hard or shattered, the person who condensed the blade will also suffer a powerful backlash. The so-called benefits and risks are directly proportional.

But a magic weapon in hand is different. With a magic weapon in hand, not only is the lethality amazing, it can fully display the lethality of one's own combat effectiveness and martial arts skills, and it can also protect one's personal safety to the greatest extent, even if

Breaking the sword will not result in death or risk of backlash.

Luo Yifan lifted the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand from bottom to top, and a beautiful light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time as the purple light curtain appeared, the ground was already drawn by the overflowing force of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

A deep and thin ravine, a crescent-like purple sword pierced the sky, and struck towards Feng Yang like lightning with a sharp wind whistling sound.

The half-moon-shaped Jian Gang in front of him did not panic Feng Yang. Instead, his eyes showed a look of joy, and he displayed Phantom Ling Feng, leaping into the air like a ghost. Before the twenty headhunters had reacted,

When it came over, it had already flown over their heads.

"Don't even think about leaving." Luo Yifan also jumped up, but just when he was about to spread out his body to pursue, he saw Feng Yang suddenly turned around and stretched his right arm back suddenly, as if he was accumulating strength.

The situation caused the word 'space martial arts' to appear in Luo Yifan's mind for the first time. His face changed slightly, and he subconsciously spun around in the air, and his body quickly spun to other positions.

"Come on, you are afraid of this move." Unexpectedly, the wind of the fist passed by him did not happen, but a voice came into Luo Yifan's ears. With a hasty glance, Luo Yifan found that Feng Yang had stretched his back to the extreme.

His arm suddenly retracted and did not come out. He immediately stepped in the air and disappeared like a stream of light.

"What kind of trouble did Mr. Luo from the sanctions team make just now? Why were you writhing in the air?"

"The silver-faced headhunter just raised his fist and scared him like that?"

"His sister, did you make a mistake? This is okay?"

All this happened in a flash of lightning. When all the headhunters came to their senses, they only found that Feng Yang raised his fist casually, while Luo Yifan gave up the best opportunity to pursue and chose to dodge by spinning in the air.

Everyone was stunned and confused. They all felt that the master of the sanctions team was unpredictable and his fighting methods were so weird. What on earth was he hiding from just now?

"Why are you stunned? Go to Li Gang's house." The other headhunters didn't know why, but Luo Yifan knew that Feng Yang had fooled him. The only thing that made him happy was that the other headhunters didn't have any clues, and he

If word spreads about being teased by Feng Yang, will he not become the laughing stock of the Arbitration Church in the future?

If at first Feng Yang ignored Luo Yifan's feeling of being pretentious and did the opposite, which made him angry, then what he had just teased had already made Luo Yifan furious and furious.

He has always been the only one who tramples headhunters under his feet and plays with them beyond applause. There is no reason to be played by headhunters. Of course, he is a kind of arrogance and selfishness that would rather let me let the world down than the world can let me down.

to a morbid mentality.

In a furious mood, Luo Yifan maximized his speed and galloped directly towards Li Gang's house.

At this time, Li Gang's house was already in chaos. Almost all the people in Juxian Pavilion had fallen. Almost all the old members of the Renyi Mercenary Group had been wiped out. Only the original members of Juxian Pavilion were left.

Struggling to support.

They relied on their own consciousness to constantly resolve the crisis for each other, and they were able to barely hold on until they fell down. However, everyone suffered some trauma more or less, and this was also thanks to Feng Yang's daily routine of letting them

Only by paying attention to training can you have such tenacity and willpower to resist attacks.

At this time, in order to protect You Xueer, Wu Hua suffered the ultimate injury. He was stabbed several times on his body, and each stab was deeply visible to the bone. The blood flow continued. If his strength had not improved greatly over the years, he might not even be able to open his eyes now.

Already.

Seeing You Xueer in danger, Wu Hua didn't know where he got the strength and courage. He stood up again and again to stop others from hurting You Xueer. However, his efforts to stop him had little effect. His injuries were too serious.

, allowing his attack to be weak.

"Wu Hua, stop, you will die like this." When Wu Hua was covered in blood and covered with wounds from swords, You Xueer was already sobbing, tears overflowing from her bright and clear eyes and sliding down her smooth cheeks,

It makes a pure and beautiful face look more charming.

"Xue'er, I won't let anyone hurt you unless I die." It seemed that at this moment, when he thought he would die today, Wu Hua mustered up all his courage and told the story from the beginning at Feiyun Gate to now.

He was not a weak person and did not want this emotion to be buried with his death.

"You fool, fool, idiot, why are you still making people cry now? I don't want you to die." You Xueer shouted to Wu Hua choked with sobs, her voice trembling and whimpering, crying like a tearful person.

At that moment, Wu Hua and You Xueer seemed to have opened their hearts, allowing themselves to feel and accept each other's love for each other without hindrance. It seems that this kind of touching can always make people full of strength. Wu Hua and You Xueer

Xueer rushed towards the opponent at the same time.

"Haha, a friend in need is a friend indeed, can we live and die together?" Wearing a white gown, he suddenly snorted coldly, as if he was wearing a filial piety, and instantly appeared in front of Wu Hua, with a sharp long sword in his hand, and the cold light was so bright that it made people feel sad.

Eyes flashed.

He is Wei Hao's younger brother. Among all Li Gang's subordinates, his fighting power is second only to Wei Hao, and he can be regarded as Li Gang's right-hand man. His brother's arm was shattered, which made him, the younger brother, furious. Regarding Juxian Pavilion's

The man has obviously been killed.

Wu Hua, who was already covered with bruises, was only paying attention to You Xue'er who was running towards him. He had no awareness of dodging the powerful sword. Soon after, he was slashed in the stomach by the sword, and a long wound was pulled out in his stomach. Wu Hua's

His body fell to the ground so hard that his intestines were knocked out from the wound on his stomach.

"Wu Hua..." Seeing such a bloody and miserable scene, You Xueer cried heartbreakingly, but she was blocked by others and could not get to Fa's side.

"Hua Zai..."

"Wu Hua, hold on..."

"Son of a bitch, I'll destroy you."

Lan Long, Liu Zhe, Hua Tian, ​​and Luo Lin, whose injuries had not affected much of their combat effectiveness, opened their eyes in shock and shouted loudly. Their voices were hoarse and hysterical, but they could not change Wu Hua's fate of being suppressed and beaten.

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After worrying, what followed was extreme anger, and their eyes were already full of tears. This was their brother, and they couldn't let him die in front of them like this, even though everyone usually liked to bully Wu Hua.

, Wu Hua is always not serious.

But everyone knows that this guy who has no plastic surgery and is shouting about selling his brothers and girls to make money all day long is the one who values ​​love and justice the most. He would even die for his brothers without hesitation.

Wu Hua's grief and indignation caused by the abnormal situation in Gulai City, and Wu Hua's willingness to spend all his own money for the cultivation items for his brothers, but also to buy more cultivation items for everyone, was enough to show his friendship.

"Damn it, get out of here..." Lan Long ignored the attack of Li Gang, who was slashing at him with a knife in the air, and threw the brick used to protect himself towards the force that intended to kill Wu Hua.

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The speed of the brick lasing reached an incredible level. It just left an afterimage in the air. In the blink of an eye, the unexpected power had been blown away. His entire right shoulder was exploded by the impact of the brick, and his hand

The long sword flew into the air, then fell, sinking deeply into the ground.

At the same time, a sharp strong wind suddenly hit Lan Long, who had lost the defense of the bricks. The pressure and strong wind caused the stones and dust on the ground beneath him to be blown and spread in all directions.

Lan Long, who had no time to withdraw the bricks to defend himself, relied on his Martial Emperor's strength to withstand the fatal blow of Wu Xian-level Li Gang. Even because he had just thrown the bricks to save Wu Hua, he failed in the face of such a dangerous situation.

There was no room left to dodge and resist, so he could only resign himself to fate and strike the head with the sword.

It's just that he secretly hated it. If that hadn't happened, if she hadn't done that back then, how could his Brick have only this little energy and power left? What if he could repair the Brick to a higher level?

There is no need to be afraid of a mere Martial Immortal.

"Bang."

A loud noise shocked Lan Long, who had resigned himself to his fate and was deep in thought, to come back to his senses. He subconsciously raised his head and saw violent ripples in a defensive air shield, and the defensive air shield was actually cracked by a slash.

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At the same time, he felt a sudden heat and wetness on his neck. He stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, only to find blood on his hand. When he turned around, he saw a familiar face with lips that were strangely...
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