The large martial arts arena had been crowded with people since early morning, but now it has returned to calm.
It wasn't until there was no more human figures in his eyes that Chen Liu turned around. After taking a few steps, he said to the old eunuch: "Zhao Weizhong, go and bring this person over."
The old eunuch understood it. When His Majesty was looking down, he also noticed it, so he raised his head and took a peek. Naturally, he knew who to call.
Because when they came, the imperial army took Song Linjie and the two of them to walk alone. Unlike the others, they couldn't go through the main entrance of the palace like the court officials, so they didn't meet anyone else along the way.
The two bans glanced at Zhang Ling from time to time, always feeling uneasy. Although they were going to compete in martial arts, how could they still carry a sword now that it was over?
A forbidden soldier reminded: "Little brother, you can put your sword away."
Zhang Ling smiled and waved his hand: "I can't help it. There is blood on the sword. Do you have some paper to wipe it with? It will be difficult to clean the scabbard."
There is nothing these two Imperial Guards can do. They are soldiers. They have nothing to do with paper in their pockets. This will make their colleagues laugh to death, but it is not a big deal for him to carry a sword like this. Outside the palace, this scene should not be attracted to the people. panic.
Just when he was wondering, a figure suddenly fell from the high wall. The man grabbed the two Forbidden Army helmets with both hands and five fingers, and twisted them hard, almost making them spin. The two Forbidden Army soldiers were killed on the spot before they had time to react.
Zhang Ling and Song Linjie, who were walking behind, saw this situation and quickly backed away. When the killer, who had lowered his head due to inertia, raised his head again and rushed towards them, they saw clearly that it was none other than Shen Yunfeng, who had been frightened and ran away just now.
Zhang Ling just didn't put away his sword and took the initiative to meet him. Although he knew the gap between himself and the opponent and did not directly use the offensive, he really didn't expect that Shen Yunfeng would grab the dagger with one hand, then pull it out and throw it on the palace wall. On top of it, another solid palm hit Zhang Ling's chest. Zhang Ling couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards several meters.
Shen Yunfeng's eyes were bright and dark, and he looked at the person in the end. If it weren't for him, the person he cultivated so hard would not have died like this. If it weren't for him, he could have continued to improve martial arts and destroy the way, even if he had to do it later. Before running away, you must take revenge first.
Shen Yunfeng ignored Song Linjie on the side and rushed straight towards Zhang Ling: "Destroy my martial arts, boy, I need you to stay here today."
Song Linjie drew his sword sideways and stood in front of Zhang Ling. The Heavenly Forging Saber pressed down like a strong man was glowing with a faint red light. Shen Yunfeng also felt an obvious threat from it and did not dare to pull off the sword as hard as he did just now. Pull back suddenly.
Song Linjie, who had defeated the first-grade master with one blow, suddenly became interested. He forgot that the other party was here to kill people, and actually followed him on his own initiative.
Forging the sky and breaking through the sky, Song Linjie's body's energy was almost reaching its peak. Even if it was really the Nascent Realm, he couldn't turn a blind eye.
Shen Yunfeng also looked down upon the world's heroes, thinking that since the young man in front of him was young and had just broken through to the second level, he should be able to crush him easily, but the reality was that the opposite happened.
And because he was in an impatient mood and was in the palace at the moment, he had to take action to deal with these two people quickly.
Shen Yunfeng formed a hook with five claws, raised his energy and flew into the air with the help of the palace wall. The next step was to cross Song Linjie with the Sky Forging Sword. He had to kill Zhang Ling first. Otherwise, because of this incident, his mood would be unstable, let alone improve his martial arts in the future. , there may even be a possibility of decline.
It's just that Song Linjie was able to fulfill his wish. He finally met a master, so why not give it a try? He stirred the handle of the knife, pointed the blade downward, and slashed at Shen Yunfeng who fell from the air.
This forced Shen Yunfeng to cut off his downward movement, pause in the air for a moment, and then fall back again.
Shen Yunfeng gritted his teeth, with a ferocious look on his face. He no longer had the fairy-like attitude before, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I will only kill him today. If you stop him again, believe it or not, I will deal with him as soon as possible."
Song Linjie looked honest, but he was very clear in his heart. He pointed at the two Imperial Guards who had been lying down for a long time, and said mockingly: "Do you believe this? When you finish him off, the next one will definitely come to kill me. Since you If you dare to commit murder here, how can you survive?"
Obviously unable to persuade the other party, Shen Yunfeng had to deal with them one by one. If he really let one of them escape, there would be endless troubles.
The five hooked claws grabbed Song Linjie, but Song Linjie blocked it with his side knife. When the two came into contact, they made a metallic vibration sound. Shen Yunfeng put more force on the Heaven Forging Knife. Song Linjie faced the strong inner strength of the first grade, but he still did not give in, and fought with him. In the same way, the other hand slapped the Heaven Forging Sword, and the two of them bounced away instantly.
Shen Yunfeng took eight steps back. Song Linjie counted the distance the opponent had retreated. Seeing that he had to take one more step back, he stepped hard on the ground and the bluestone shattered, refusing to give in even half a step more.
Song Linjie struggled with the opponent for a while, and Zhang Ling was stunned for a while. He saw that Song Linjie was obviously losing ground, and then he came back to his senses.
In line with the principle that a dead Taoist friend should never die a poor Taoist, prepare to get out of the way first.
As soon as Zhang Ling took a step forward, he noticed something was wrong with the movement behind him. He turned around and saw a woman in red floating down in front of Song Linjie. She swung the red band wrapped around her hand. The seemingly weak gauze easily blocked Shen Yunfeng. of a claw.
Shen Yunfeng has not yet settled down, and the woman in red dances her red belts one after another, almost intertwining, like a graceful dance, as graceful as a startling giant, but there is a murderous intention hidden in the process.
Each red belt hit Shen Yunfeng, as heavy as a boulder. His chest was filled with tightness and blood sprayed out. The originally fatal red belt was suddenly withdrawn.
Zhang Ling guessed that she didn't want to be stained with this man's dirty blood, but the ribbon was red!
Shen Yunfeng took advantage of this opportunity, retreated continuously, simmered a mouthful of blood, and said in a drawn voice: "Girl, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?"
The woman in red confirmed that the belt was not stained with blood, and then replied with peace of mind: "It's nothing, there is someone who asked me to keep an eye on him, and it's just your bad luck. If you insist on killing this person, I will die." If we don’t save it, it will be difficult to explain in the future.”
The woman's back was turned to the two young men, but from her clothes and voice, they could clearly tell that this woman was the Mingyue girl they had seen in Mingyue Tower.
Mingyue seemed to be worried that it would be bad luck if the red belt was stained with blood, so she took off the crescent moon dagger from her waist and slashed it towards Shen Yunfeng's neck.
Shen Yunfeng raised his breath and leaned back, barely avoiding the fatal knife blow, but there was still a superficial scar on his chest.
In order to ensure that he would not miss again, Mingyue leaned over and kicked Shen Yunfeng's leg. Shen Yunfeng fell to the ground, and the energy in his body was running wildly, but he still couldn't stand up.
Ming Yue was about to take a stab at it when suddenly there was a strong aura coming from behind her, so she stopped and looked back.
