"What a bright left envoy! I thought that just a few big words and sending an unknown man out would scare us and our wife away? Is it too naive?" Ban Shuxian couldn't stand it. These people were chatting on their own, and they didn't take their Kunlun Sect seriously at all. It was really unbearable for scholars to tolerate it!

As a result, when she finished speaking, the four people on the other side paid no attention to her. Wang Nangu stepped forward to greet Yang Xiao, and Hu Qingniu continued to brag about the power of Qingfeng, while Qingfeng was unwilling to prepare for exercise. As for Yang Xiao, he watched happily.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear my question?" Ban Shuxian was a perfect person in Kunlun Sect. She was completely angry with Yang Xiao and others when she didn't talk to her, and even ignored her behavior!

He directly reached out and grabbed Hu Qingniu, while Wang Nangu, next to Hu Qingniu, threw out a poison pill, exploded in front of Ban Shuxian, and countless powders floated out of it.

"Not good! Poisonous!"

He Taichong, who was following Ban Shuxian, smelled a faint sweet fragrance and was shocked. He was afraid that the powder would be poisonous, so he hurriedly pulled Ban Shuxian to the side, held his breath, and slapped the powder with his palm wind.

Ban Shuxian's face turned pale and white, very ugly. She shouted back: "Why are you standing there? Set up the formation! Let's go together!"

Later, the disciples of Kunlun Sect behind him immediately surrounded him from both sides, and some of them drew their swords and stood in front of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian.

The other part is spread out like a big pocket, holding Yang Xiao and others in it. Once a few people enter, the pocket will be closed and tightly surrounded.

Qingfeng looked at such a large number of people opposite him and set up a formation. He looked back at Hu Qingniu, Yang Xiao and others. However, Yang Xiao did not make any statement. Hu Qingniu made a cheering gesture for him. Only Wang Nangu said "Be careful" and there was no more statement.

Qingfeng had no choice but to prepare to rush into the crowd dejectedly. The first row of disciples of Kunlun Sect came when they saw Qingfeng attacking, and roared in unison and swayed their swords to attack.

A powerful force rushed straight into his chest, forcing him to take three steps in a row before he could eliminate the force and stop his retreat.

When he landed on the sword forest, he had already grabbed a long sword as soon as he reached out. Then he spit out the internal force on his palm, and the Kunlun disciple who was holding the long sword under him had already spitted blood and let go and fell to the ground.

Qingfeng was as they swung their swords, his toes were already on the ground, and his body jumped high, and he rotated several beautifully in the air. At the same time, he increased the height of the rise, and opened his arms like a big bird and rushed to He Taichong behind him, rushing down into the air like an eagle fighting a rabbit.

After Qingfeng cleared out a piece of land, he quickly fell down. Then he waved his sword and swept it backwards, forcing the Kunlun disciples who were about to swing the sword to snatch them from behind and on both sides.

The dozen people holding the sword were also injured by the strength of his sword. They were all suffering from internal injuries, and their chests were turbid and stuffy, as if they were under heavy pressure, they all took two or three steps back.

The rest of the people gathered around He Taichong to help him block the enemy.

When Qingfeng saw that his eyes fell, they would just fall into their air besiege circle. They poked several blood holes into them. They quickly used their powerful hands to use their strength to point their fingers.

These four people have good martial arts skills, and they also have second- and third-rate levels in the world.

Qingfeng's eyes were almost ten feet away, but all the Kunlun disciples below roared together, and their swords were raised like forests and facing the sky.

But as soon as these four people were resolved, the Kunlun disciples on the periphery swung their swords and snatched them up. The wind roared in the shadows of the sword in the sky.

But with such skills, he only tried his best to block Qingfeng's six or seven moves, and Qingfeng had already sealed the acupoints with powerful Vajra fingers. Some fell to the ground, and some stood stiff.

Their long swords gathered closely again. Once the breeze fell, there was no place to penetrate the ground, and it would hit their swords and be penetrated and penetrated into the stomach. Qingfeng could see clearly, but it had turned into a force of head, bottom and feet.

He Taichong, who was surrounded by a group of people, turned around and pointed out from under his ribs, and then pointed a Kunlun disciple in one move. Then he swung left and right, opened the two left and right, and the sword was like a cave snake. He swung away the people blocking the road in front of him, and rushed in and headed straight in front of He Taichong.

He spread his hands outward, raised his palms down, and his body whirled rapidly. But when he heard the "screaming" sounds, the long swords were chopped into two pieces by the fingers on his hand.

After He Taichong tried hard to stop Qingfeng's move, Ban Shuxian and three other personal guards beside him had already swung their swords and snatched him, blocking him and fighting with Qingfeng in a ball.

When He Taichong saw the Qingfeng rushing down the air, his face changed again. With a "choking" sound, he pulled out the sword in his hand and was ready to go.

More than a dozen people in front of the enemy rushed to stop Qingfeng, but after just a moment of pause, several people with good light skills were waiting for Qingfeng to fall two feet above the ground, and they all shouted and jumped up, waved their swords in their hands and poked at Qingfeng, who was about to fall.

Both hands were like two sharp short swords, just when the long swords of those people were stabbed in front of them.

When Qingfeng grabbed the sword head, he took the opportunity to breathe a breath and waited for the sword to win. He used his strength to sweep the sword forward and downward, but when he heard the "bang bang bang" sound, the dozen long swords in front and behind were swept to the waist by his sweep.

The four people following him also waved their weapons and looked up to wait. As soon as the breeze fell, they immediately surrounded him.

The first part fell to the ground, but the next part was still in his hand. However, at this time, he could no longer attack Qingfeng, so he took advantage of the momentum to pounce and continue to rush to the bottom.

With a "dang", the two swords intersected. He Taichong waved his sword to the head of the sword attacked by Qingfeng. Not only did he fail to break the attack in Qingfeng's hand, but he was shocked by the force on his sword, making his right arm numb, and his ears were like a bell ringing.

Qingfeng shouted "Good come" and shook the sword in his hand, shaking out the sword shadows in the sky, and swung them all in all directions. But he heard the sound of "bang bang bang bang" of the swords fighting continuously, and there were screams in it. Several people could not block it and were beaten out by him with one sword.

Many people also broke the swords in their hands by him, making several loud and loud noises.

Qingfeng waved his sword and the sword shadows were everywhere, forcing the circle of Kunlun disciples to retreat. Yang Xiao from there was relish and commented one or two times from time to time, which made Qingfeng feel a little amused and cry.

When he turned around and saw He Taichong, he had already run out of the fighting circle and was commanding people outside to siege him. He shouted loudly, "He Taichong, don't leave, you'll pull it down after the fight! It's very tiring to chase him, it seems that they don't care about food!"
Chapter completed!