On the chaotic battlefield, Lu Ya stood silently.
Obviously, from the moment the bandits came down from the mountain, the whole thing went beyond Lu Ya's calculations.
No matter how many plans he made, he could not figure out the changes tonight, let alone who the so-called "Leader of the Three Phases Gang" was.
The leader of his Dizi Hall doesn't know who the current leader of the Sanxiang Gang is... Is this okay?
And at the moment when the bandits came down the mountain and rushed into the battlefield, Lu Ya came back to his senses instantly.
He turned around and walked away without stopping, but with the thought of running away and never coming back...
Although he doesn't know much.
But his fox instinct did make Lu Ya make the right choice.
But...
Just after squeezing out of the crowd, Lu Ya suddenly stopped.
In front, a man named Ying Fang stood in front of Lu Ya with the Nine Blood Fiend Riders.
Immediately, Ying Fang pointed a crossbow at Lu Ya with one hand and took off his helmet with the other hand, revealing the handsome face under the helmet.
He smiled and said, "Uncle Lu, don't you recognize me now?"
A dazed look appeared on his face, and soon Lu Ya took a deep breath.
"I wonder why the name Ying Fang is so familiar. Isn't this the son of Uncle Ying? Didn't you leave home a long time ago to make a living in the world?"
Saying this, Lu Ya slowly retreated back.
Until the "bang bang" sound of the crossbow machine roared and exploded.
A total of ten crossbow arrows, as if they had eyes, were driven into Lu Ya's legs, and blood poured out in an instant.
Lu Ya screamed and fell to the ground immediately.
The power of the crossbow is not good even for those at the peak of seventh level.
Gritting his teeth and covering his wound, Lu Ya looked up again and saw that Ying Fang was already riding a horse and came to his side.
The man on the horse smiled softly: "Uncle Lu, please don't leave in a hurry."
"Our gang leader, there are still many things that I want to talk to Uncle Lu about..."
Lu Ya's pupils dilated rapidly.
An idea arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.
"The gang leader you are talking about cannot be..."
Before Lu Ya could finish his words, Ying Fang laughed loudly: "Uncle Lu, you are still smart."
"That's right! Our gang leader is the one you think of!!"
…
In Xuanshui City, in front of Pegasus Tower.
The flash of sword light was a sharp thrust.
The old horse turned aside to avoid the sharp edge and slid over along the long sword.
Seeing this, Lu Ming stepped forward, turned around, and swept forward. Ma Nengwu clamped his fists with his fists and jammed the sword's edge with the fine iron glove.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ming suddenly turned his wrists, and the long sword broke away from Lao Ma's fists under the violent vibration. After withdrawing the sword and stepping back, he thrust the sword again and charged forward!
Ma Nengwu also stepped forward!
One inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, one inch is dangerous.
When fighting with fists and swords, the closer the better!
The two figures passed each other like giants, and within a fraction of a second, they were already standing where the other person had just been.
"Stab it~~"
Three consecutive bloody wounds were suddenly opened from Ma Nengwu's body. The wounds were not deep into the flesh, but the blood entering his body made Ma Nengwu shiver.
He turned around and faced Lu Ming directly again, and saw Lu Ming holding a long sword with an expressionless face, white clothes fluttering on his body, and he was unharmed.
The strength and weakness are clear at a glance.
Ma Nengwu's complexion slowly turned pale.
Then he smiled bitterly.
"Unexpected... It's really unexpected."
"You can have such combat power when you first enter the sixth level...it's really..."
Ma Nengwu didn't want to say any more unnecessary words.
In fact, he had already understood too much in the brief encounter just now.
The Ma family's family facsimile skills are about the same level as the Blood Evil Star Art.
As for Lu Ming, who had just entered the sixth level, he didn't have much time to cultivate his blood and temper his body. Logically speaking, he was definitely no match for his Ma Nengwu.
But now this is the case...
In the sixth-grade realm, blood, physique, and fighting skills together form the combat power system of a sixth-grade warrior.
Among them, blood energy and physique are closely related to the level of majoring in real skills.
When Lu Ming first entered the sixth level, he was already able to surpass Ma Neng in martial arts. This is enough to show the advanced level of Lu Ming's skills.
"It's not good."
Ma Nengwu's eyebrows darkened.
He, Ma Nengwu, is no match for Lu Ming, and his son, Ma Yuanba, is no match for Lu Ming!
At this moment, father and son were separated, and Lu Ming had the opportunity to defeat them one by one.
Today, the Pegasus Gang is in danger!
…
Lu Ming didn't give Ma Nengwu much time to monologue.
The blood and energy in the body circulated rapidly, and the evil appearance composed of blood and energy veins slowly opened its eyes.
Deep black rose from Lu Ming's eyes, occupying the whites of his eyes and the entire eyeball!
The knotted blood vessels burst out from his face, and a sinister smile burst out at the same time.
In an instant, an evil wind howled and blew!
A man is like a falcon flying with wings, holding a sword in his hand to perform reincarnation.
If you don't drink the blood of the evil enemy today, you will be born with an eight-foot body in vain!
The sword comes out like light and lightning.
One sword, piercing the heart!
"Pfft!"
The long sword penetrated the enemy's body, but the smile on Lu Ming's face suddenly solidified.
Not only because Ma Nengwu avoided the vital point of his heart, but also because Ma Nengwu raised his head and gave Lu Ming a big smile!
"Are you laughing your ass off?"
"I laugh, I don't understand your opportunities, and you don't understand what it means to be a father!"
"Bang bang."
His muscles clenched and he fisted, Lu Ming's long sword instantly broke into two pieces.
In the process of twisting and twisting, the sword blade tore the chest and expanded the injury. Hot blood sprayed on Lu Ming's face, and Lu Ming could faintly see the beating red heart.
The surprise lasted only for a moment. The next second, Lu Ming's left hand smashed out violently, hitting Ma Nengwu on the head!
Blood splattered, and an eyeball fell from Ma Nengwu's eye socket and fell to the ground. He knelt down hard on the ground, but stood up like a spring the next second.
Just as Lu Ming abandoned his sword, his right palm shot out.
The collapsing mountain hit Ma Nengwu hard on the chest, just where the sword was broken.
The broken blade whizzed like a sharp arrow, coming out from Ma Nengwu's back and causing a rain of blood. It was nailed to the door and kept trembling.
Just as Lu Ming was about to withdraw his hand, Ma Nengwu crossed his arms and clamped Lu Ming's right hand tightly!
A sudden enlightenment arose in my heart.
"What a good old horse!"
"Crack!"
Ma Nengwu sank and faced the loess, and broke Lu Ming's right arm!
Excruciating pain!
Lu Ming didn't even take a step back, instead he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!
"I just let you and your son use a sword and an arm..."
"again!"
Collapse of mountains!
"like!"
Collapse of mountains!
"what!"
Collapse of mountains! !
Broken spines, shattered bones, collapsed internal organs, cracked flesh, and torn skin!
The heavy mountain palm roared violently!
Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Ma Nengwu was broken into two pieces by Lu Ming, his intestines and internal organs spilled all over the floor.
Looking at Ma Nengwu (top) who was lying on the ground and twitching, Lu Ming drooped his broken right arm, and the ferocious look on his face remained undiminished.
"Go well."
"I will reunite your father and son right away."
…
Mao Tiansheng was completely covered.
The situation on the battlefield is really changing too fast...
Didn't I promise that Pegasus would help?
Hasn’t the Young Gang Leader reached the sixth rank?
Isn’t the Pegasus Gang a double-sixth-level sect?
What's going on now! ?
Until ahead, a familiar voice sounded dullly.
"Don't be stupid, Mao, take off your clothes and hurry up!"
Looking up, Mao Tiansheng saw his good brother in the gang, wearing a black shorts, pushing him away from the battlefield, and said to himself in a low voice.
