The next moment, Yang Gang's knife also moved away from Lu Fang's neck and slashed towards the black-faced Yan Luo on the right.
A head flew away.
It's Yama with a black face.
He didn't have time to react before Yang Gang chopped off his head with a knife.
And Xu Damabang's footsteps also stopped.
The next moment, his chest suddenly split open. A trace of blood that was deep enough to see the bones spread from his stomach to his forehead.
His eyes widened, and he threw his head back and fell backward.
Everything is in the blink of an eye.
Before those women could scream in surprise, the knife in Yang Gang's hand struck at the monkey's head again.
The power of Lu Fang's sword was exhausted. He took a deep breath and slashed towards Ma'er's face.
With his strength, it is not a problem to kill a seventh-grade martial artist instantly. However, it is impossible to kill two in a row.
A Kung Fu such as drawing a sword to cut is powerful and heavy, and the energy and spirit of the whole body are gathered together, so it is powerful. However, at the same time, it lacks variety.
There is no fallback.
All the momentum was exhausted in one move.
"ah!"
The woman's scream finally sounded.
Looking at the bloody head of the black-faced Yama and the Xu Dama stick that was almost split in half, one of them ran away, and another one fainted directly.
The skirt is still wet.
On Yang Gang's side, the chain has dropped.
The Grounder Monkey was too short, which allowed him to escape the disaster.
Before Yang Gang's knife hit his forehead, he rolled around and barely managed to avoid it.
Of course, Lu Fang couldn't kill Ma'er Lian either.
With a pockmarked face, she let go of the woman and took a few steps back.
The whole hall's expressions changed dramatically.
The other bandits stood up one after another.
The ground monkey shouted before he could even stand up: "How dare you, Mr. Yang, betray you!"
Neither Yang Gang nor Lu Fang spoke.
At this point, anything you say is redundant.
Although the two met for the first time, they still had a tacit understanding when working together. They chased the ground monkey and pony face respectively, swinging their knives and rolling.
Yang Gang didn't know what kind of sword technique he was practicing. His sword skills were wide open and wide, and his momentum was like a rainbow. It was so powerful that the ground monkey literally rolled on the ground, without even a chance to get up.
Lu Fang used the Bahuang Zongheng Dao.
Sixty-four forms.
A knife is better than a knife.
Although his cultivation level is only at the eighth level and is far from being able to exert the full power of the Bahuang Zongheng Sword, he is still quite powerful.
After all, I have realized the point of entering the palace.
For ordinary people to understand this, it would take at least several decades.
The pony-faced man wanted to surpass him in cultivation, but he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he had to keep giving way. He was almost suppressed by Lu Fang and ran away with his head in his arms, dancing on the tip of the knife, his life hanging by a thread at all times.
At this moment, all the other bandits also recovered.
Someone picked up a weapon and killed Lu Fang and Yang Gang.
Some people shouted outside: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
In fact, there is no need to shout, there are already bandits outside who have been alerted.
Bandits are about to rush in.
"Made!"
Yang Gang cursed softly.
This situation was much worse than he expected.
Originally, I wanted to bring Lu Fang to Xu Damabang, Ground Monkey, Black-faced Yama, and Pony-faced four people to watch. Who would have thought that these guys were not sleeping at this time.
Moreover, he also took the rest of his men to drink.
Although these individuals are not big bosses, they all have some abilities. Their cultivation levels are all not below the eighth level.
It was difficult for him and Lu Fang to deal with it.
This was supposed to be a situation where the bandit leader was secretly killed, but now, the two of them were in danger.
Only by persisting until Lao Xiao, Lang Fanyun and others came in.
Yang Gang calmed down and swung the knife in his hand very fast. His eyes were fixed on the ground monkey rolling on the ground.
This guy even rolls very well, it's really slippery.
side.
Forced by Lu Fang to back away, the pockmarked boy yelled: "Throw my knife over here!"
Although the other bandits in the hall had already come to kill him, he felt that he could no longer hold on.
The sword of the boy in front of him was stronger than the last, and he was simply too strong to be human.
"Master! Go on!"
A bandit threw the weapon in his hand directly at Ma'er's face.
Even he could see that the pockmarked face was full of dangers.
After throwing away the weapon, he went to look for the weapon he had handy. He went to fight Lu Fang with bare hands, but he didn't dare.
Pocket-faced's skills are very good.
In a panic, he still caught the short knife firmly.
The mind is certain.
With a knife in his hand, he was not so afraid of Lu Fang.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sword blow, and the corner of his mouth cracked with a sinister arc.
"bite!"
However, in the next moment, his eyes turned dark.
His sword held Lu Fang's sword, but it broke.
His whole head was split open, red and white flowing out.
The person fell straight to the ground.
The thirty-ninth form of the Bahuang Zongheng Dao.
Lu Fang was a little surprised himself. He didn't expect that the thirty-ninth style was already so good.
Hey!
If Ma'er Lian kept hiding, he really wouldn't be able to capture him so quickly.
This guy is seeking his own death!
A wave of hatred is worth it.
Lu Fang grinned and continued to face the other bandits.
On the other end, Yang Gang finally got rid of the ground monkey at this time.
The ground monkey is also unlucky.
He was rolling on the ground and just accidentally bumped into a wine jar scattered on the ground. As soon as he stagnated, Yang Gang split his head open.
Fighting is always such a straightforward matter.
He glanced at Lu Fang briefly.
He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Ma'er lying face down on the ground.
Lu Fang's strength was beyond his expectation.
He's only at the eighth level, but he's so powerful?
The rest of the bandits were frightened when they saw that all the four leaders were killed. But at this moment, their ferocity was also aroused. They were just stunned for a moment, and started fighting with Lu Fang and Yang Gang.
Lu Fang found that he was much more powerful than he thought.
There was not much pressure to deal with these bandits whose cultivation level was similar to his own.
Everything seems so smooth and smooth.
Move with your heart.
There was chaos in the hall.
At this time, the same was true outside the village.
The moment Lao Xiao, Lang Fanyun, Su Liluo, Han Feihong and others heard the shouts inside, they all jumped out of the woods and the killer came in.
Those minions can't stop them.
A group of people rushed straight to the hall to kill.
The bandits who came towards them were all easily killed by Lao Xiao with a swing of his sword.
There is a sword.
You can kill someone just two feet away.
Lang Fanyun and others almost didn't get a chance to make a move.
He was shocked by Lao Xiao's strength.
Grandmaster Tongxuan...
The word "Tongxuan" means that they have transcended the category of ordinary martial arts masters.
A seventh-grade master can open the Dragon's Back Dantian, and his internal energy can attach to external objects.
A fourth-grade master has opened the Dingmen Dantian, and his inner energy is even more powerful. Not only can he form a body-protecting aura, but he can also use his aura to kill people. Flying flowers and picking leaves are all sharp weapons.