"Qiang!!"
A long knife was nailed to the center of the ring, accompanied by flying blood and a shrill cry!
"Ahhhhh..."
On the ring, Zhang Lang was forced back by the sword, while Zhuang Sicheng, opposite him, kept retreating while covering his left wrist...
The wrist was bleeding profusely and had been severed by the knife just now. As for the severed hand, it fell on the stage and was still being held with twitching nerve reflexes!
Someone disrupted the competition?
Everyone was surprised and looked in the direction of the long knife. Only Zhang Lang regrouped his steps and continued to rush forward!
In his eyes, he only has his opponent!
But Zhuang Sicheng glanced in the direction of Zhang Lang, and suddenly there was panic in his eyes. He jumped to the side, jumped off the ring and fled towards the stands.
"Master Shen, save me!"
Zhang Lang frowned and instinctively chased under the ring, but at this moment, a figure stopped in front of him!
But it was Shen Changfeng’s great disciple Fang Yu!
"This player...since his opponent has already admitted defeat, don't rush to kill them all!"
Zhang Lang frowned, looked at the Shen disciples around him, and could only give up for the time being. He watched Zhuang Sicheng run to the stands, covering his still bleeding severed hand, and seeking shelter from Shen Changfeng.
At the same time, Shen Changfeng in the stands also stood up and shouted in the direction of the stands.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the Master of the Yun Sect... You're fine!"
Zhang Lang turned around and saw a red figure already standing on the ring. He pulled out a long knife stuck on the ground, shook it hard, and sheathed the knife.
This man looks to be about fifty years old, tall and burly, wearing a red robe, with a seven-star sword across his waist, military attache boots on his feet, two sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, and a pair of tiger eyes that look powerful. Although he has not spoken yet, he has already impressed everyone present. , I feel an invisible sense of oppression!
Zhang Lang naturally didn't recognize this person and was wondering when he heard an indigenous warrior in the audience say:
"This is... the master of Feiyun Sect, Yun Ao?"
The master of Feiyun Sect?
Couldn't that be the father of Third Young Master Yun who died in Zhuang Sicheng's hands?
"Shen Changfeng!"
Amid everyone's discussion, Yun Ao finally spoke:
"I respect you as a senior in the martial arts world, and I will give you three cents! The bastard kneeling in front of you now is the murderer of my son! Leave him to me, and the matter of Fei'er's death in your house will be wiped out! Otherwise, Don’t blame me for being rude!”
Hearing this, Shen Changfeng couldn't help but frown, not only because of the arrogant and domineering attitude of the other party, but also because he felt strange.
Third Young Master Yun died in the ring yesterday afternoon. Feiyun Sect and Shen Family are thousands of miles apart. How did the Feiyun Sect Master get the news? He even rushed to the scene and wanted to kill Zhuang Sicheng by name?
Shen Changfeng glanced at Fang Yu beside him. The disciple also saw sweat on his forehead and shook his head slightly.
Mr. Yun's body has just been buried, and he hasn't had time to send someone to deliver the message.
"Shen Changfeng?"
Seeing that no one from the Shen family answered, Yun Ao raised his voice.
"Master Yun!" Shen Changfeng held his hands in the distance:
"I, the Shen family, are deeply saddened by your son's death... But in a martial arts competition, swords have no eyes, so casualties are inevitable! What's more, your son also signed a life-and-death contract. No matter life or death, you are a member of a famous family. Sect Master, if you come here to chase the murderer before the ring is over, I'm afraid it's against the rules and will make everyone in the world laugh at you..."
What Shen Changfeng said was not to protect Zhuang Sicheng!
The Shen family is also a powerful sect that has been standing in the martial arts world for many years. It would be too embarrassing to hold an arena and let Yun Ao rush in and kill the contestants single-handedly!
There are so many martial arts comrades watching at the scene. If word of this spreads, how will the Shen family gain a foothold in the world in the future?
Besides, what he said was very clear. Don't come looking for revenge before the ring is over. But after the ring is over, if you want to cause trouble for Zhuang Sicheng, my Shen family will have nothing to do with it!
This also gives Yun Ao a step down!
Unexpectedly, Yun Ao waved his hand and didn't appreciate it at all:
"Fuck the rules of the world! I only know that if my son dies, I must take revenge!"
"If you make friends with me today, that's all. If you don't, don't blame me for not caring about my martial arts feelings!"
"It's too much!"
Yun Ao's words were so serious that even if Mr. Shen's city was deep enough, the young man couldn't bear it. Shen Qianqian was the first to stand up, holding the knife and was about to rush into the ring, but was stopped by her father who raised his hand.
Shen Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yun Ao from a distance, and snorted coldly:
"Nephew Yun Aoxian, I think my father and I had some connection back then! What a demeanor Brother Yun had back then. Although he was a warrior, he was gentle and elegant. He was not as impatient as you!"
Shen Changfeng's implication: Back then, your father had to give me some face. Who do you think you are, how dare you act in front of me?
This is not because he is bragging. The Shen family and the Feiyun sect are both famous sects in the martial arts world. Although they are far apart, they occasionally communicate with each other. When Shen Changfeng was young, he also competed in martial arts with the previous head of Feiyun Clan, Yun Ao's father!
At that time, Shen Changfeng was in his early twenties, and Master Yun was already in his thirties, so his cultivation level should have been deeper, but the two were only equally matched.
In Shen Changfeng's impression, although the Feiyun Sect can be called a big sect and has exquisite martial arts, it is not as good as his Shen family's unique skills!
But who would have known that a genius would emerge from the Feiyun Sect later on, and it would be Yun Ao!
After this guy took over as the sect leader, he worked hard to rectify the sect's rules and develop Feiyun Sect. And his own strength is also extremely powerful. He has defeated all the top masters of the big names and shocked the martial arts world! His achievements are far beyond those of his mediocre father!
Speaking of which, Yun Ao was not so tyrannical from the beginning. He never showed any talent in his early years. It was not until he was in his thirties that he suddenly had an enlightenment. Not only did his martial arts improve by leaps and bounds, but he also created many powerful and surprising skills. Unparalleled knowledge in the world!
However, at that time, Shen Changfeng was approaching the age of destiny and had passed the age of being brave and fierce. He was also a senior in the martial arts world. He was only famous for Yun Ao's skills, but he had no chance to compete with him!
But based on Mr. Shen’s experience, even if Yun Ao is one level better than his father, it’s not a big deal!
You dare to come to my Shen family to cause trouble, and you are so ignorant. If I can let you walk out of this door in good health, it means that I, Shen Changfeng, am old and don't like to see blood anymore!
But obviously, Yun Ao didn't buy Shen Changfeng's blame: "Stop talking nonsense! I'll give you one last chance, will you hand it over?"
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
Shen Changfeng snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Yu'er, see you off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yu rushed to the stage. At the same time, the surrounding Shen family disciples also drew their weapons and rushed onto the stage, surrounding Yun Ao!
"Hmph! A bunch of bastards!"
Yun Ao snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the closest Shen family disciple suddenly swayed and disappeared out of thin air!
Instead, it was Zhuang Sicheng who was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his broken wrist!
At the same time, this disciple appeared next to Shen Changfeng in the stands!
The two of them changed places!
Yun Ao raised his hand, grabbed Zhuang Sicheng, grabbed his neck and picked him up!
But as his iron claw exerted force, Zhuang Sicheng's body suddenly burst into a cloud of smoke!
Yun Ao's grasp was already a killer, but the touch in his hand suddenly changed, causing the master to feel a sudden force. Looking carefully, what he was holding in his hand suddenly changed from Zhuang Sicheng to a young girl!
"Miss?"
Fang Yu on the side was shocked. The person Yun Ao was holding turned out to be Shen Qianqian!
Miss Shen was also confused. She was originally in the stands, but her vision suddenly blurred. When she reacted, she was already on the stage, and her throat was still being choked, unable to move!
"Replacement technique?"
Yun Ao frowned, turned around and saw Zhuang Sicheng's figure appearing where Shen Qianqian was! This guy was so frightened when he looked at him that he disappeared in a flash!
Zhuang Sicheng was also very good at calculating. He replaced himself with Shen Qianqian at the moment Yun Ao revealed his killer move, hoping that Shen Qianqian would die on the stage!
Once Miss Shen dies, the mission target disappears and all reincarnations fail. He can return to the altar and escape Yun Ao's pursuit!
Anyway, he has already left the ring and the mission is hopeless, so he can still save his life!
But I didn't expect that Yun Ao could control his murderous intention at the last moment! Zhuang Sicheng's plan failed, he immediately activated the flash skill that had just finished cooling down and escaped from the Shen family!
"snort!"
Yun Ao waved his hand and let go of Shen Qianqian. He touched the jade ring on his left hand, turned to look outside the wall, and got up to give chase!
But at this moment, the surrounding Shen family disciples rushed up!
The leader among them is Fang Yu!
"Stop hurting my lady!"
Yun Ao frowned, stamped one foot, and a shock wave spread out from under his feet, knocking all the ordinary disciples, including Miss Shen, away. Only Fang Yu relied on his tyrannical skills to withstand the pressure and stabbed with his sword!
Yun Ao frowned, raised his hand, and struck out with force, which actually deflected Fang Yu's attack. The sword edge deflected and pierced into the blue bricks of the ring with a clang!
"Fang Yu, the Chisel Sword, really deserves his reputation!"
Yun Ao sighed in admiration, and suddenly saw a figure descending from the sky, with both palms lowered, hitting him!
It's Shen Changfeng!
Seeing his daughter in danger, how could this martial arts master sit still? He jumped directly from the stands, leaped several feet away, and followed Fang Yu to attack Yun Ao!
Yun Ao frowned and took the move with one palm!
"boom!"
The two masters exchanged moves, almost forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which made everyone in the martial arts arena flutter in their turbans and sleeves!
Looking at the field again, Shen Changfeng, who made a move with both palms and continued to attack with momentum, did not get any benefits. He was knocked upside down by Yun Ao with a single palm. He flipped somersaults in the air and stepped on the ring and took several steps back. , to be able to stabilize his figure!
This move really shocked everyone!
Shen Changfeng has been famous for more than fifty years. Although he is not the best in the world, he is definitely one of the top martial arts masters. It would be fine to say that he and the leader of the Feiyun Sect are evenly matched, but now it seems that he has the upper hand...
Could it be that Yun Ao's strength has reached this level?
"Without you organizing this useless contest to recruit a bride, I, Fei'er, wouldn't have died!"
Yun Ao snorted coldly, shook his figure, separated a virtual image and flew out of the wall, and said angrily:
"Since you are so ignorant, let me see how capable the Shen family is!"
"I'm getting old!" Shen Changfeng covered his chest with his hands and frowned: "But it's not someone else's turn to step on your head and be so arrogant!"
"father!"
"master!"
Fang Yu and Shen Qianqian both ran over to help Shen Changfeng. Mr. Shen raised his hands and pushed them away, hoping to calm down his internal injuries and get into a posture.
Seeing his move, Fang Yu held a long sword, and Shen Qianqian drew out his waist knife. The two young masters lined up on the left and right, and the three of them faced Yun Ao side by side!
Yun Ao didn't even draw his sword, but waved his palms: "You all come together!"
The three Shen family members were not polite and attacked together.
