The leader was a man wearing black attire. The man was about twenty-five or six years old. He had an extremely handsome face, especially his eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle.
The man stood there holding a long sword, exuding a murderous aura.
When Fu Tianpeng and the three of them saw each other, they immediately became vigilant.
The leading man glanced at Fu Tianpeng and others, and finally fixed his eyes on Fu Tianpeng.
Fu Tianpeng had no time to waste here, so he pulled out his blue wave sword and slashed at the well-dressed gangster.
The well-dressed gangster looked at the blue wave sword coming towards him, with a trace of sarcasm flashing in his eyes. He kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, and his whole body instantly rose into the air, avoiding the attack of the Bibo Sword, and then slapped it down with a palm.
boom......!
Fu Tianpeng felt a huge shock in his chest. He was slapped away by the well-dressed gangster and fell to the ground.
Seeing that the well-dressed gangster was so fierce and domineering, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing joined forces and used their swords to kill him with great momentum.
The well-dressed gangster smiled contemptuously and waved the long sword in his hand, blocking Zhao Xueqing's sword move.
Ding dong…
Where the swords met, there was a clear and harsh sound. The well-dressed gangster smiled disdainfully: "You three are worthy of being my opponents?"
Fu Tianpeng got up from the ground, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and showed determination in his eyes. He gripped the blue wave sword tightly and rushed towards the well-dressed gangster.
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing looked at each other and then rushed forward.
Seeing this, the well-dressed gangster frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, and suddenly swung the sword in his hand.
Swish...swish...swish...
A burst of sword energy forced Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing back.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Bibo sword in Fu Tianpeng's hand struck again.
Ding......!
The well-dressed gangster shook his arm and swung his sword away from Fu Tianpeng's hand. Then he raised his long leg and whipped out his whip leg.
Fu Tianpeng quickly raised his knife to block, but was still kicked out and hit a tree hard.
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing took the opportunity to rush forward and fight with the well-dressed gangsters.
The well-dressed gangsters resisted Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing's attacks while counterattacking with their long swords.
Zhao Xueqing struck the long sword with her sword, but it was knocked away. Seeing this, Qingqing gritted his teeth and charged forward again with his sword.
Seeing Qing Qing rushing over, the well-dressed gangster snorted coldly, raised his long sword, and directly blocked Qing Qing's sword. Qingqing felt pain and quickly took back the sword.
The sword of the well-dressed gangster pressed down, and Qingqing suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the sword.
She felt her shoulders were so painful from being oppressed that she staggered and took a few steps back.
Fu Tianpeng held a blue wave sword and struck at the well-dressed gangster.
Seeing this, the well-dressed gangster snorted disdainfully and kicked Fu Tianpeng away.
Fu Tianpeng fell to the ground again and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xueqing immediately rushed forward to help Fu Tianpeng, but before she could reach the well-dressed gangster, she was knocked away again.
Seeing Zhao Xueqing flying backwards again, the dressed-up gangster raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Fu Tianpeng struggled to get up, gripped the Bibo sword tightly, and attacked the powerfully dressed gangster again.
As a result, the well-dressed gangster knocked Fu Tianpeng away with just one move.
Fu Tianpeng spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, a look of despair in his eyes.
At this moment, Fu Tianpeng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, as if his bones were broken.
He quickly looked down and saw that all the muscles and veins in his body were full of energy. Moreover, the meridians have become extremely wide, like horned dragons, winding and circling within the meridians.
Fu Tianpeng felt as if his meridians were penetrated by a thin film, without any restrictions at all. Moreover, the zhenqi filled in the body was several times stronger than before.
Fu Tianpeng opened his eyes wide in surprise.
This strange feeling made him excited. He immediately realized that this feeling must be related to the "White Jade Magic Skill" taught to him by Zhao Baihe.
Fu Tianpeng didn't expect that he could practice successfully at such a critical moment. Moreover, it seems to have worked well. He is now able to control the flow of Qi in his body and is no longer sealed like just now.
The well-dressed gangster was extremely angry when he saw that Fu Tianpeng was not only alive but in high spirits. With a flick of his wrist, he threw out the long sword in his hand. The long sword passed through a cold light and hit Fu Tianpeng's heart.
When Fu Tianpeng saw the long sword coming, he ducked sideways and slapped the heavily dressed villain on the chest.
Seeing that Fu Tianpeng's palm wind was bullying him, the well-dressed gangster immediately responded with the overlord's armor removal move.
The two faced each other with palms facing each other, and Fu Tianpeng knocked the man pretending to be a gangster away.
The well-dressed man did not expect his defeat.
He pointed at Fu Tianpeng with a trembling finger, vomited blood, and died.
The gangsters from the Blood Shadow Sect were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split apart when they saw Fu Tianpeng killing the chief protector.
They were about to turn around and flee when Zhao Xueqing burst into the sea and swung her sword to kill the thieves.
Immediately, the three people rushed to the top of the mountain.
After reaching the top of the mountain, they saw a dozen strong guards around Yue Fei, all falling to the ground.
Zhao Baisong's face showed murderous intent and he approached Yue Fei step by step.
Fu Tianpeng shouted: "Thief, don't hurt Marshal Yue."
Zhao Baisong turned around and looked back, and when he saw Fu Tianpeng arriving, he was so angry that his hair stood on end and his whole body trembled.
Zhao Baisong was holding a black gold broad sword, his eyes wide open, and his voice was like a huge thunder.
He pointed the knife at Fu Tianpeng and cursed with hatred: "Fu Tianpeng, you came at the right time. You destroyed the Blood Shadow Sect and ruined my major events many times. Today I will chop off your head to vent the hatred of the gang and the sect."
Fu Tianpeng was walking with two ceremonial steps and four elephants, with the light clouds rising straight up, and his expression was solemn. He drew his sword out of its sheath and said righteously to Zhao Baisong: "Zhao Baisong, if you do unjust things, you will be killed. Today I will get rid of you, the traitor, and report it to the state and bring peace to the people."
Zhao Baisong snorted coldly and spat on the ground with disdain.
He took the form of a tiger and a dragon, and flicked his black-gold broad sword, and a stream of turbid air flowed down from between the swords.
Zhao Baisong said to Fu Tianpeng: "You brat, talking too fast won't help. Let's see the truth with our fists, feet, and swords."
As soon as he spoke, Zhao Baisong's footwork moved together in virtual harmony, his body was like a blue dragon making waves in the sea, and his sword was like wind and thunder gathering together.
He moved his sword forward, and the powerful sword shadow immediately transformed into a swimming dragon. Three black dragons bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Fu Tianpeng.
Fu Tianpeng gathered strength in his palms, and his body rose into the air. He slashed twice in mid-air, and then two turbulent air waves rushed towards Zhao Baisong.
Zhao Baisong used the Qi Luck Sword, and the two black dragons immediately turned to the air waves.
Hearing the deafening explosion, the air wave was swallowed up by the black dragon.
The black dragon, which had absorbed the true energy, was writhing and roaring with arrogance.
Qingqing saw two black dragons flying towards him and quickly used his energy to ride on Yuyu.
An invisible sword wall blocked the two black dragons.
Zhao Baisong curled his lips and said lightly: "It's a small trick."
He struck out with one palm, and then used a Hidden Dragon style to plunge into the abyss.
The third black dragon quickly collided with Jian Zeng.
A loud explosion was heard, and the sword wall was shattered instantly.
The air wave set off from the center began to spread in all directions, and then the mountain shook and houses collapsed and trees fell.
Niu Gao, Shi Quan and Dong Xian came back at this time. They heard a strange noise coming from the top of the mountain and ran up immediately.
Zhao Xueqing pulled Yue Fei to the side of the generals, and then said to Niu Gao: "Brother Niu, hurry up and protect the marshal from the mountain."
Yue Fei wanted to stay to encourage Fu Tianpeng and the others, but Niu Gao didn't say anything, picked him up and ran down the mountain.
When Zhao Baisong saw Yue Fei escaping danger, he immediately saw murderous intent.
His Qi gathered in his Dantian, and his legs were entangled with old pine trees. After the Qi circulated throughout his body, he suddenly pushed out.
The air waves piled up one after another and rushed towards the three of them.
Fu Tianpeng struggled with his arms and used the first form of the White Jade Magic Kung Fu, and the jade came out of Kunggang.
A surging force that could move mountains and flat seas came out of Fu Tianpeng's Qi Sea.
The two waves of energy collided and entangled. Zhao Baisong sneered several times and accelerated the movement of his energy.
Not to be outdone, Fu Tianpeng was constantly adjusting his aura.
After a brief confrontation, butterflies fluttered in Zhao Baisong's palm. He gathered the Qi in his hands into a ball and began to absorb Fu Tianpeng's Qi.
The volume of the air mass gradually expanded, threatening to swallow everything.
Zhao Baisong roared and unleashed an overwhelming move.
The air waves surged like volcanoes, and meteors broke through the sky.
The force is swift and powerful.
There was a roar, and Fu Tianpeng was knocked out.
By the time the smoke dissipated, he had fallen to the ground, spitting out blood.
Zhao Baisong's eyes flashed fiercely, and when he saw that Fu Tianpeng had suffered internal injuries, he spread his golden eagle wings and flew to his side.
Zhao Baisong's fingers were like pliers, crushing iron and gold. He suddenly pinched Fu Tianpeng's neck, trying to kill him with a chokehold.
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing stepped forward with two long swords in their hands, and the two dragons grabbed the beads.
The sword pointed directly at Zhao Baisong's back.
Zhao Baisong concentrated his strength on his legs and kicked back several times.
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing were unable to get out of the way, and the long swords in their hands were kicked out.
Zhao Baisong's anger surged, and his body burst out, swinging his two iron claws up and down to grab Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing's throats.
Zhao Xueqing gave a sweet shout, raised her feet, and jumped up.
She asked Zhao Baisong several times, and Zhao Baisong gave a ferocious laugh, leaned back slightly, and reached out to grab Zhao Xueqing's ankle.
He blocked Zhao Xueqing's attack with both arms, then grabbed her ankle and threw her away.
Pulling green onions on dry land, Zhao Xueqing felt only the Qi and blood in her abdomen surging, and there was unspeakable pain all over her body.
She staggered for a few steps, then moved her Qi to Little Zhoutian, and quickly adjusted her inner breath.
Qingqing quickly gave her a tranquilizer pill to help Zhao Xueqing relieve the pain.
The two women joined forces again, with slender steps, beautiful shadows moving, and the sound of wind hanging on their palms, they killed towards Zhao Baisong.
One of them attacks the left, the other attacks the right, advancing and retreating in response, with a measured attack and defense.
Facing the seamless and interlocking moves, Zhao Baisong didn't care at all on his face.
He guarded the middle door, looked left and right, and closed the door to thank guests, preparing to defend and wait for an attack.
Zhao Xueqing was picking leaves and flying flowers, and green phoenixes were perching on the sycamore trees. Two palms were approaching.
Zhao Baisong activated his energy and held the two's wrists with both hands.
Taking advantage of Zhao Xueqing's move to dodge, Zhao Baisong bumped his shoulder and elbow forward, knocking Zhao Xueqing into a fight.
Then he lifted up one palm and used another move called Heavenly King Tower.
Qingqing saw the wind from Zhao Baisong's palm hitting her face. She closed her palms to block his advance.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Baisong's move was a false move. When he saw Qingqing protecting the middle door, he immediately raised his fingers and stabbed Qingqing between the eyebrows.
Zhao Xueqing stepped forward again and dragged Qingqing away.
Zhao Baisong penetrated the stone with all his strength and poked a hole in the stone wall of the cliff.
This fierce and vicious finger force really frightened Qingqing.
If Zhao Xueqing hadn't taken action just now, I'm afraid he would have died.
The two women joined forces, calmed their minds, and watched Zhao Baisong's every move with all their strength.
Zhao Baisong's body continued to spin, and a torrent rolled up around him.
He spread out the big waves to wash away the sand, his hands as sharp as tiger claws, and grabbed Qing Qing and Zhao Xueqing like lightning.
Just as he was about to exert force, Fu Tianpeng pushed his palm towards the back of his heart.
