Mu Yunfeng aroused the sentimental sword intention, and swung the long sword to the chest, and the sentimental sword intention spilled out.
This sword intention is like a falling star, like a bead curtain scattered.
Every little bit sprinkled in, it is absolutely beautiful and gorgeous.
This most beautiful thing is also the most deadly thing.
A beautiful woman and a charming sword are like a mirage in the desert, tempting you towards the bottomless quicksand.
Gu Foying's mind flashed, as if he saw the boss lady in a red pomegranate skirt in the dots of sword light. He was about to open his lips and call out her name, but the killer's sensitivity to death made him unable to help but
As soon as he dodged, even though he had excellent light skills, his shoulder and ear were still struck by Mu Yunfeng's passionate sword intent.
The bright red blood flows on the white jade-like flesh, like the first blooming lotus, which is both sad and beautiful.
Although Gu Foying failed, he was not discouraged. He was an experienced killer. He had experienced countless life and death crises in his life, and he knew the fine line between life and death best.
He turned around and sold a flaw, causing Mu Yunfeng to step forward to chase him. Just as Mu Yunfeng's footsteps fluctuated, he circled the snake knife in his hand around his waist. In the blink of an eye, the blade was facing Mu Yunfeng's right hand.
Coming from the belly.
This move, with its precise timing and ruthless execution, is worthy of being used by the world's number one killer.
Mu Yunfeng had raised his front legs and was injured on his waist. In the critical moment, he wanted to use his belt to dodge the knife, but the pain from his waist hurt into his spinal cord.
The snake knife, seeing the opportunity, stabbed and slashed, leaving a bloody mouth on the right side of his abdomen.
Gu Foying succeeded this time, and the sword in his hand became even more powerful. The wind, thunder, dragon, and snake were launched in unison, one sword after another, without giving Mu Yunfeng any chance to breathe.
In three blinks of an eye, sixteen and seventeen sword blows had been fired in succession, and Mu Yunfeng's body had no more than eighteen bloody wounds.
Seeing that Mu Yunfeng was in danger, Yan Zhuo ignored his half of the body and turned upside down. He supported the ground with his hands and stood upside down to kill Gu Foying. He just saw Bai Buchou use the "Eighteen-Way Palm Power".
Follow the same example, use the strength of your palms on your legs to make a move with the leg sword.
A flying kick is like a flying sword, and a hundred-step flying sword is also a hundred-step flying kick.
Seeing Yan Zhuo murdering Gu Foying, Bai Buchou also flew towards Yan Zhuo. As soon as he did so, he used his Suo Po finger in his hand and inserted it directly into the vital point of Yan Zhuo's thigh.
I just heard a muffled hum in the middle of the night.
A hundred-step flying kick hit Gu Foying right in the heart, and just as the flying kick landed on his chest, Duo Po stabbed a finger into the vital point of Yan Zhuo's thigh, which was as deep as his fingertips.
Seeing that Bai Buchou had hit the target, he was about to use another finger, but Mu Yunfeng under him stirred up the passionate sword intent and fired it. Bai Buchou's figure flashed sharply, but was still splashed away like water.
The coming sword slashed both arms.
In an instant, all four of them were covered in colors.
Gu Foying was kicked in the heart by Yan Zhuo, Mu Yunfeng was stabbed with eighteen wounds by Gu Foying, Yan Zhuo was stabbed in a key point on the thigh by Bai Buchou, and Bai Buchou was scratched on both arms by Mu Yunfeng.
The injuries suffered by the four people were all serious. It was difficult for Gu and Bai to launch an offensive again, and it was difficult for Yan and Mu to parry again.
Is this a draw?
No, it's not.
In addition to Gu, Bai, Yan, and Mu, there is also Gu Zhiyuan and his three hundred white cloud silver sword guards.
Gu Zhiyuan saw that Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng had no strength to parry. He gave the order and rushed away with a group of silver sword guards. The three hundred silver sword guards had a powerful voice, and the long swords in their hands reflected silver light.
, like a majestic river, rushed towards Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng, threatening to smash these two people into pieces!
Yan Zhuo could no longer support himself with one arm, so he could only lie on his side on the ground. He gathered his inner strength with one arm and parried the three hundred silver sword with one fleshy palm.
Mu Yunfeng's whole body was stained with blood, and even his originally shining eyes were covered with a layer of blood. He took a step with difficulty and pointed the long sword at the seven stars in a fighting manner.
The outcome seems to have been decided. Yan and Mu are just fighting to their death, but after seeing the outcome, they must obey this outcome and stop fighting and working hard?
Hard work may not necessarily lead to success, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely not succeed.
If you want to give up, it's easy, just lie down, smash it, and kill it with your neck.
It's very simple to fight, just hold your fist, draw your sword, and fight to the death!
"Xiao Mu, kill!"
"Brother Yan, kill!"
The two of them opened their mouths wide and roared angrily, focusing all their spirit, heroism and chivalry on the word "kill".
——The sound of killing shook the sky.
——The killing was complete.
In an instant, the killing sound turned into the sound of wind and thunder, and in the vast Milky Way, a pair of red palms were tumbling up and down.
That is a pair of extremely beautiful anthuriums, more beautiful than maple leaves.
It was a pair of extremely powerful anthurium palms that tore through the waves and split the majestic river.
There is only one person in the world who has such anthurium, and only one person can use such anthurium - Qiao Zhenyue.
Qiao Zhenyue stepped on the "Wind and Thunder Walk" under his feet, and gathered the energy of bullfighting magic on his body. He shuttled through the Milky Way like a yaksha in the vast sea, flying around, tearing waves, and cutting waves.
Amidst the sound of wind and thunder, a roar was like a thunderbolt, penetrating the galaxy and the night: "Brother Yan, brother Mu, don't panic, Qiao is here!"
After the sound of wind and thunder, three blasts of breaking wind sounded, as powerful as cannon blasts.
In the darkness, I saw a pair of long arms dancing like whips, and thousands of afterimages whirling in the enemy formation: "Anlu Sanpao is coming too!"
Now that the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Zhenyue, and the leader of the Northern Qi branch, Lu Sanpao, are here, will the disciples of the Beggar Clan still be far behind?
In an instant, the roofs, window sills, cornices, long streets, and alleyways, as long as there were places where people could stand or hang people, were immediately covered and occupied by Beggar Clan disciples. The swarming Beggar Clan disciples were like a swarm of fleas.
The black blanket covered the area around the inn, forming an indescribable pressure.
"Eight hundred disciples of the Beggar Clan, Northern Qi Tuo, meet the leader!"
Eight hundred disciples of the Beggar Clan shouted in unison, the sound was like mountain waves and fire, shaking the black tiles on the house like rain falling.
"Brother Yan, Brother Mu, where are you?" Qiao Zhenyue shouted from the crowd.
"We are here, Brother Qiao." Yan Zhuo replied.
Qiao Zhenyue looked for the sound and corrected his direction, waving his palms and charging all the way.
When Gu Zhiyuan and Yinjianwei saw Yan Zhuo, Mu Yunfeng had no strength to resist. He thought he had a chance of victory. As long as he cut off their heads, he would be promoted and rich. However, he never thought that Qiao Zhenyue and Beggar
The gang suddenly broke out and their success was defeated.
He also wanted to lead the Silver Sword Guard to charge again, but Gu Foying on the side knew that the situation was over and shouted: "Retreat quickly, retreat quickly, leave the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood!"
Gu Foying's ability to stand firm in the world of killers relies not only on his outstanding martial arts, but also on his ability to assess situations.
Strength is easy to break. Many young heroes who are new to the world try to make a name for themselves in the world by relying on their reckless, unbridled, and life-threatening energy, but in the end they can only end up in ruins.
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If you want to survive in this arena for a long time, you must learn to assess the situation and know how to advance and retreat. Run away when you can't beat someone, and don't be soft-hearted when you can beat someone.
It is not shameful for a dog to run away from a lion, but it is shameful for a lion to be bitten by a mad dog.
Listening to Gu Foying's cry, Gu Zhiyuan reluctantly gave the order to retreat. When the Beggar Clan disciples saw them retreating, they did not stop them and just allowed them to retreat.
Qiao Zhenyue was concerned about Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng, and rushed towards them with long strides.
When Yan and Mu saw Qiao Zhenyue coming, they felt relieved. As soon as they let out this breath, they fell to the ground together and passed out.
