Luo Xiangxue was startled and overjoyed. The change in this moment really confused her. Liu Ruyan, who was still looking sluggish just now, suddenly became lively again. However, at this critical moment, such a change It's really surprising.
Luo Xiangxue shouted in surprise: "Brother Liu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the opponent's sword pointed towards Luo Xiangxue's head. Seeing that the situation was not good, he was suddenly frightened and hurriedly waved his sword to meet him.
The shining sword edge was facing her eyebrows, only three inches away. Luo Xiangxue tilted the sword edge from left to right, hooked her right hand back, held up a sword flower, and heard a bright "click" With a crisp sound, the two swords struck each other, and sparks flew out, showing the depth of the opponent's strength and the ruthlessness of the attack.
Luo Xiangxue's heart suddenly sank. The tip of the opponent's sword was so close to her eyebrows. With her ability to adapt to the situation, it was impossible to avoid it.
At the critical moment, Liu Ruyan's figure flashed, and with a tremor of his hand, the long sword came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, and the sword edge leaped forward to meet him. In the blink of an eye, Liu Ruyan's body suddenly dwarfed, and the long sword in his hand... It was pressed against the waist of the young man wielding the sword.
The cold edge of the sword, the tip of the sword like a snake's mouth, can be felt through the clothes, and the sharp cold air can be felt through the clothes. Just send it forward gently, and there will definitely be multiple holes in the waist and eyes of the man.
Liu Ruyan was half lying on the ground, looking at the young man without blinking, his face as calm as water.
The young man wielding the sword suddenly felt his heart sink, and the force of the thrust in his hand was paused. However, the huge offensive force still sent the sword tip forward an inch. During the pause of the young man, Luo Xiangxue's eyes As soon as the light came on, he instinctively turned his head quickly, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow.
She subconsciously closed her eyes and opened them again, her heart pounding with fear. She was just an inch away from the point of the sword piercing her smooth and white heart.
Liu Ruyan glanced sideways at Luo Xiangxue and called out urgently: "Xiangmei, how are you, are you okay?" His words were full of surprise and concern. It was obvious that his heart was as scared as Luo Xiangxue's.
Just when he spoke, the young man's hand suddenly shook, and the sword that was originally stabbing Luo Xiangxue suddenly swung back towards Liu Ruyan, who was lying on the ground, and attacked directly towards his throat. Ruyan thought something was wrong, she sheathed her sword and rolled away. The blade of the sword in her hand left the young man's waist, and she dodged the lightning-fast blow with extraordinary danger. In a flash, the long sword in his hand had pierced the young man's crotch. The blade of the sword penetrated for more than half a foot. In the blink of an eye, blood splattered on Liu Ruyan.
Seeing this sudden change, Luo Xiangxue was shocked and stunned, but she saw that the young man's pupils shrank violently, his eyeballs protruded, he let out a low and painful groan, and fell to the ground with trembling lips.
Liu Ruyan withdrew her hand and sheathed her sword, and a stream of blood spilled from the blade.
He glanced at Luo Xiangxue eagerly and said, "Be careful!" He didn't care to say anything else and hurriedly jumped into the middle of the fierce fight.
Swords were flying in the field, figures were running around, the battle was fierce, and the fight was still inseparable.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in the air, and with a piercing scream, a white figure fell down like lightning.
Liu Ruyan took a closer look and saw that this person was the mysterious man in white who stood under the sycamore tree before.
Before, the man in white had been standing behind Ximen Xiao, the leader of the Hell Sect, with an expressionless face. It seems that he is also an extremely skilled player who cannot be underestimated.
As he flew down in the sky, the folding fan in his hand spread out to meet the long sword in Liu Ruyan's hand. A seemingly ordinary folding fan turned into a murderous weapon in his hands.
I saw him turning his wrist and swinging the folding fan quickly. The paper fan opened and closed suddenly. Under the collision with the sword, it opened and closed, suddenly covering his face, and suddenly attacking Liu Ru. Smoke hurts vital organs all over the body. The moves seemed to be based on defense and offense, but in fact, they concealed murderous intent. Between attack and defense, after more than ten rounds, Liu Ruyan's long sword failed to gain any advantage.
This man in white is very skilled, his body is as light as a swallow, his light skills and body movements are like ghosts, he flips and swims in the sword flowers like Liu Ruyan's sky and earth net, as if he is walking on the flat ground. As the saying goes, when two people are fighting against each other, weapons are particularly important. Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. However, this mysterious man in white can cleverly avoid Liu Ruyan's sword moves with an ordinary folding fan. This is such a light kung fu. It has to be admired secretly.
Unconsciously, after hundreds of rounds of fighting, it was hard to tell the winner. Faced with such skill, how could Liu Ruyan dare to be careless, and was secretly surprised: This man in white has extremely weird martial arts skills, flexible movements, and fierce moves. He can definitely be regarded as a first-class master in today's world.
Luo Xiangxue tried to step forward several times to help, but Liu Ruyan stopped her with her hand, telling her to stay aside and be careful about her own safety.
The battle on the field became more and more intense, and it was already a stalemate. Xu Feng was able to deal with three people with ease, but he still couldn't win for a while. Perhaps because he was getting older, his energy was no longer what it used to be, and his body skills were not as good as when he was young. Healthy. While dealing with those three people, he also kept an eye on Lei Zhentian and Luo Xiangxue, but what he was more worried about was his younger brother Chu Yunfei.
Chu Yunfei still sat there blankly, staring at the fight in the field with dull eyes. Occasionally, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were wide open, full of tension and fear. But no one knows what he is afraid of?
Just now, when Xu Feng and others came in, he seemed very excited, and even stood up to say hello to them. But not long after, he seemed to be under a spell, and his eyes gradually dimmed, and his whole body People become depressed. This sudden change is really incredible.
Lei Zhentian was dealing with the middle-aged man wielding a mountain axe, spear versus axe. These two weapons were originally beyond the reach of eight sticks. Spears are known for their flexibility and ruthlessness, while axes represent power and clumsiness. In addition to amazing arm strength, those who can use axes must also be good at driving piles under their feet. If there is no extremely deep internal force as a support, they will also be able to use it. The ax has the advantage of being sharp and fierce.
Lei Zhentian and the middle-aged man faced each other, each with their own advantages and disadvantages. Although the spear was dexterous, it was difficult to fully deploy it in a relatively narrow indoor environment. Although the ax is heavy, its power can be exerted in a limited space. The two men fought for hundreds of rounds. Although neither could defeat the other, they suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Lei Zhentian was hit with an axe on his left shoulder and back. Fortunately, the wounds were not deep. They only damaged the flesh, but not the muscles and bones, and the blood had stained his clothes red. At this moment, he no longer cared about dealing with the wound. The middle-aged man was not spared. He was shot once in the right leg, chest and left ear. These gunshot wounds all showed a bloody hole, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood flowed out and dripped on the ground, like a Blossoming plum blossoms. Although the wound was not life-threatening, it still hurt. He was sweating profusely and grinning. At this moment, he was leaning against the corner, his mouth open, and he was breathing heavily.
After a round, both sides showed signs of fatigue and retreated aside. The tall man wielding a large saber slashed across his chest in a defensive posture.
The short, fat man wielding the strange hammer held two iron chains in his hands, and the two hammers rested quietly on the ground. His eyes were as bulging as copper bells, staring at Xu Feng and the others.
The young man who wielded the nine-section whip wrapped the nine-section whip around his waist like a poisonous snake. He looked at Xu Feng with an arrogant expression, half-smiling but not smiling, with disdain in his eyes.
Only Chu Yunfei and Zhao Qingzhu were still sitting on their chairs, motionless as if they were possessed by a demon, looking at the field without saying a word, turning a blind eye to the brutal fight that was happening in front of them.
Liu Ruyan stood next to Xu Feng, in the visual field, and whispered in Xu Feng's ear: "Uncle Xu, why did you come up here? How are you, are you injured?"
Xu Feng glanced at him, shook his head and whispered: "Yan'er, I'm fine. Tell me quickly, why are Brother Chu and Zhao Qingzhu looking so stupid? What is going on?"
Liu Ruyan gritted his teeth and said: "We found this place quickly after we climbed up the mountain, but when I found the master, he was locked in a house with his hands and feet shackled. At that time, he was still conscious and would kidnap He told me the whole story. Brother Zhao and I were about to rescue him, but we were exposed, so we started fighting with the group. After beating us, we fainted for some reason. Wait. When we woke up, we looked like this. We were escorted here by a few people, and then we saw you!"
Xu Feng was secretly shocked when he heard this: Could it be that they were poisoned by people from Hell Gate? But what kind of poison can make people delirious? Could it be the "lost soul" that has long since disappeared from the world? No, "Lost Soul San" has long been extinct along with the skeleton old man who developed it! If it weren't for "lost souls", what kind of poison could make people lose their consciousness for such a long time? What kind of poison is this?
Xu Feng thought in his heart, nodded slowly, and whispered: "I think they have been poisoned by a very powerful poison. I'm not sure what the poison is yet. I can't care about so much right now. We have to think about it." Find a way to escape as soon as possible and rescue them both." Liu Ruyan was completely conscious, and after listening to Xu Feng's words, he also started to think about it.
Ximen Xiao, who had been quietly watching the fight on the field, would raise his tea cup to his mouth from time to time and sip it, but his eyes were watching everyone's every move.
Suddenly, he stood up and clapped his palms. After clapping his hands a few times, he finally said: "The skills of some of my friends are indeed amazing. Tonight, it opened my eyes! My hell gate is on the rivers and lakes." Although it is not a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, it is not a place where others can come and go as they please. Do you friends think you can get out of here?" A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glanced at Xu Fengsan On people. Appear sinister and calm.
