Chapter 9: Tianfeng Tianyu

Several pairs of sliding like black snakes heard the shouts of killing in the mountains, and quickly accelerated their marching and rushed to the sky like wings.

Wen Zicheng is no longer afraid that his loud shouting will arouse the vigilance of the Tianfeng Gang. He thinks that the Tianfeng Gang can only fight in a hurry at this moment. He intends to have no intention of the Tianfeng Gang, and the number of victory or defeat can be determined without too much.

But he did not expect that his shouting and killing gave a signal to the Tianfeng Gang's long-preme defense, signaling that the enemy was about to attack. The crowd tightened the atmosphere, and the weapons in their hands were held tighter, and their vigilance was raised to the limit.

The brigade of the league killed the gate of the Tianfeng Gang with lightning speed. They saw that the door was closed, the lights were not burning, and there was no sign of popularity in it. They thought that the Tianfeng Gang were still sleeping, and even Wen Zicheng's shocking shouts could not wake up.

Seeing this, the disciples of the alliance walked slowly to the gate. The strong disciple in front of them kicked the door of the Tianfeng Gang into two pieces, flew away with a bang, and took the lead in the Tianfeng Gang.

The Tianfeng Gang, lurking under the shadow, was ready to go, holding their hands and sweating, waiting for those alliance disciples to enter their encirclement and make a deadly joint attack.

As the leading disciple came in, several people were also elites among the elites, but they immediately stopped after they came in. Their originally complacent eyes suddenly became extremely alert and glanced around like mice detecting the existence of cats.

The strong disciple also found that it was inappropriate. His eyes suddenly condensed, and he swept over the wall under the shadow like lightning. He raised one hand to stop the momentum of the alliance disciples behind him who kept squeezing forward and competing for fear of entering the Tianfeng Gang.

There was a gasp beside the wall.

How can the wall breathe out?

The people who entered the Tianfeng Gang were shocked one after another, and their bodies wanted to retreat. They shouted, "Regress quickly! There is an ambush here!"

There was a sound in the inner hall: "Kill!"

There was no time to wait for all the alliance disciples to enter the ambush circle. All the Tianfeng Gang, who were ambushed under the shadow, jumped out of the shadow, killed the cold blade in the moonlight, and roared to the leading disciples who first entered the Tianfeng Gang.

Those leading disciples wanted to retreat, because there were a large number of alliance disciples behind them. Those alliance disciples had not realized what had happened and failed to retreat in time to give up the space. One by one, the crazy Tianfeng gang didn't care that the opposite side was made of flesh and flesh. They raised their blades and killed the leading disciples who kept retreating and squeezed back.

Although those leading disciples have good martial arts skills, they can't defeat many Tianfeng gangs suddenly killed from the shadow. Ants can eat elephants, and those disciples can also raise their weapons to resist a little awkwardly, and then turn into a ball of flesh and blood.

With the gate as the axis of the battlefield, a bloody battle began.

The Tianfeng Gang guarded the door, and the alliance disciples rushed up one after another to attack the defense line of the Tianfeng Gang. The blades fought crazily under the night, and the blood soared. After a while, dozens of bodies were piled up in front of the door of the Tianfeng Gang. The fierceness of the war was beyond their consideration. One by one, they also stepped on the corpses and followed each other to fight.

In the dark sky, there was a scream, like a sharp knife, straight into the human heart, causing chills and pain.

Even the bright moon in the sky is pale.

Two waves of tides meet each other, which can only cause a smell of blood.

Although the Tianfeng Gang occupied the land and stuck to the gate. However, after all, the disciples of the alliance are superior in martial arts, and it is not a problem to be one against two. In addition, the number of people is far superior. Soon a group of Tianfeng gangs have faintly shown an unbearable momentum and began to retreat to the gate and gradually be forced to approach the inner hall.

Hu Jiuwei, Chai Yuanlang and Liu Hong, who were hidden in the darkness of the inner hall, took action one after another, popped up their figures and shot away in the battle group.

With the help of three insiders, the strength of Tianfeng Gang and the alliance suddenly reversed, like three tigers pounced into the ant pile. The alliance disciples who had broken the gate of the Tianfeng Gang retreated again and again. After a few real blows, a large number of alliance disciples fell down.

Soon, with the cooperation of Hu Jiuwei, the disciples of the alliance gradually showed a decline and were forced out of the door of the Tianfeng Gang.

Just as the Tianfeng Gang felt that victory was in sight and the alliance was about to be defeated, several figures came out in the night and flew in mid-air. Behind the disciples of the alliance were full of strength and huge shouts, injecting new morale into the alliance like rolling dust.

Wen Zicheng, Lin Chengjun, walking ice, Wei Ziwei and Liu Qi hung in the air, sneering at a group of Tianfeng gangs, like the masters of the sky proudly looking down on the world. The five people emitted a strong momentum together, as if a falling stone fell on the Tianfeng gang, making them almost breathless.

Even Hu Jiuwei, Chai Yuanlang and Liu Hong had to press their chests. The momentum of the five people working together is indeed difficult to fight, especially the momentum of danger and Liu Qi is even more felling.

"Hmm, Wen Zicheng, you're finally here." With a flash of green light, Chen Rufeng's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, holding the angry sword in his hand, his eyes were burning, and he looked at the five people as if looking at five ferocious ghosts.

Wen Zicheng put his hands behind him, and his laughter was even more arrogant. "Do you think Chen Rufeng can really stop me? Tonight, the Tianfeng Gang must be in my pocket! Hahahaha!"

It is a slight estimate of the situation in the field, and it is indeed that the Tianfeng Gang is at a disadvantage. In addition, Hu Jiuwei and the three of them are only four people, who are in a poor situation in terms of number alone, not to mention the super strength of the "ferocious god" and the "sick king" Liu Qi. And Wen Zicheng, although he has been an enemy for many years, Chen Rufeng still does not know his real strength.

The worst thing is that Han Ling has something to say first, and he will not take action in tonight's battle under any circumstances.

At this time, there was another righteous shout from the Tianfeng Gang: "Who dares to be so bold to rob at night?"

The moonlight reflected the bright moon sword, and a white and flawless sword light made everyone unable to open their eyes. Ye Guhong's figure came, his robe was vigorous, and his body was arrogant, as if he were the proud son of the moon, covered with white light.

Wen Zicheng frowned, and he immediately felt the strength of this person, which was by no means an enemy to be despise. He asked, "Who is this brother?" Why do you want to stand up for Tianfeng Gang?

Ye Guhong's moon sword shook, the air waves were continuous, and the white light rippled. He said majesticly, "I am under the Qianjian Gate, and Ye Guhong is also!"

"Thousand Sword Gate!" Wen Zicheng was stunned, and the momentum he exhaled suddenly weakened a little.

Wei Ziwei gave a "bang" and said contemptuously, "I don't care whether you are Qianjianmen or Wanjianmen. In short, if you stop your grandfather and I open the killing ring, you will die!" Every word "death" in Wei Ziwei's mouth contains supreme power, which makes the slightly weak people present dizzy.

Liu Qi sighed and said uninterestedly, "solve it quickly so that I can go back and get some sleep. I really don't know why you guys come to do these things at night. It's so tiring..."

Wen Zicheng gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Guhong fiercely. Now that the matter has happened, there is no room for change. It is better to risk it and kill this disciple of Qianjianmen. At that time, there will be no evidence, and no one knows who committed the murder. It is also very difficult for Qianjianmen to investigate.

"Up!" Wen Zicheng waved his sleeves, and Lin Chengjun rushed to the battle group on the ground, while Wei Ziwei and Liu Qi went to Chen Rufeng and Ye Guhong. Only Wen Zicheng seemed to have no intention of action, and a pair of fox eyes glanced at him cunningly.

The Guangyue sword was a masterpiece, accompanied by the overflowing of the arc moon sword, like a bright white whip, fiercely whipped down to the two people in danger and Liu Qi. Wei Ziwei pulled out two knives, and the blade burst out and stabbed on the sword light of Langyue Sword. He immediately pierced Ye Guhong's sword light like two teeth biting through the brilliance.

Liu Qi's palms closed, and his eyes no longer had the previous decadent fatigue. Instead, they became bright and full of murderous intentions. With two slaps in a row, there are dust-like black fragments in the palms. When they touch the arc moon sword spirit of Ye Guhong, they are like termites, crushing the sword spirit completely.

The phantom of Chen Rufeng flashed, the angry wind sword swept away, and the green and white sword breathed out. The sword spirit suddenly cracked into many green and white mixed air blades, hitting the opposite two people like drizzle and snow. Wei Ziwei's two knives danced vigorously, and the arc moon machete seemed to hold up a wall for him, and the cracked wind and sword spirit could not remain under his knife.

" lead them to the woods elsewhere!" Wen Zicheng spread his voice with anger and fell into the ears of the fierce god and the sick king. The two immediately killed, and the knife light fell wildly, and the black gas and poisonous fog sprayed wildly, forcing Chen Ye and the two to resist the sword and defense, and their bodies kept retreating.

Soon, the four people who were at war had left the battle circle between the Tianfeng Gang and the alliance and went to a forest far away from the Tianfeng Gang.

In the battlefield, Hu Jiuwei, Liu Hong and Chai Yuanlang are fighting hard with Lin Chengjun and walking ice. Neither side fell behind, and it is unknown who will die.

But no one found that Wen Zicheng, who had been watching the whole situation in mid-air, had followed the figure of the ferocious god and sick king.

Chen Rufeng and Ye Guhong are no longer willing to be passively beaten like this. The angry wind sword and the moon sword pointed forward at the same time, and the wind sword rolled out violently. The white light on the moon sword also rushed out, as if the waves shot. Two bundles of sword gas collided with Liu Qi. Liu Qi shouted excitedly, "Let me come!" He rushed to Wei Ziwei and volunteered to stop the two bundles of sword gas. With his thin and weak body, he has to fight for these two powerful swordsmanship, which is a little suspicious of being a car.

Liu Qi did not panic. His originally dry face suddenly glowed, his sleeves waved, and a green light barrier was laid in front of him. Among them, the green gas floats, as if a green hand is waving, giving people a terrible feeling.

The green light barrier expanded rapidly, like a huge wall, blocking Liu Qi in front of him.

As soon as Chen Rufeng and Ye Guhong's two beams of sword spirit hit the green barrier, the green barrier immediately reacted. Green algae stretched out their tentacles to wrap around the two beams of strong sword spirit, which actually blocked it.

Chen Rufeng was suddenly shocked and glanced at Ye Guhong. Although his face was still calm, he could also feel his surprise.

What kind of mysterious skills does this Liu Qi use?

Looking at the increasingly restless green gas, Liu Qi kept stretching out a tentacle to hold the pillar-like thick sword spirit. He couldn't help but become ferocious and shouted proudly, "This is a mysterious skill made by the disease in my body - green mayfly. I have been sick for more than ten years. How can this skill not stop your swords? Angry?"

It turns out that Liu Qi combines his illness with true qi through some strange method to fight against the enemy. Even if he can't knock down his opponent, he can still make his opponent sick, right?

"I have 98 diseases, each of which can be extracted and integrated with Zhenqi at will. Who dares to compete with me?" Liu Qi laughed again, as if spitting saliva on the green barrier and swimming along two bundles of swords.

Such disgusting skills without losing power, this sick man seems to be weak, but in fact he is extremely strong. Chen Rufeng and Ye Guhong both felt a chill in their hearts. The sword in their hands shook violently and broke the connection with the sword spirit, so as not to be hurt by those drool-like strange things that followed the trend.