Martial arts supreme

Chapter 364
Qiu Yi's speed was really too fast, even twice as fast as Zhou Feng's.

Hearing a bang, Ye Feng, who hit the mountain peak, rolled down to the ground again, spewing out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, the aura was already extremely weak.

"Ye... wind."

Li Muwan cried out with all her heart, the tears that had been swirling in the circles of her eyes could no longer hold back and flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Deputy Sovereign Li, Mr. Yu, don't stop you two, we are going down to fight with them."

"Two dog priests, even if you die today, I will stab you with a sword."

"We can't let the suzerain carry it alone, let's go down and fight with them. The big deal is death, but we died for Qingshui country, and death is honorable and valuable."

……

After Ye Feng was sent flying for the second time, the tens of thousands of people on the mountain road could no longer suppress their anger, and regardless of Li Muwan and Yu Lao blocking them in front, they rushed over madly and went straight to Zhuge Yun and Qiu Yi. rush away.

"A bunch of trash, how are you qualified to fight the two Taoist priests? Just let me, Zhou Feng, play with you."

The moment everyone rushed down the steps, Zhou Feng, who was stepping on the wood, was still more than ten meters away from the shore, jumped up with a whoosh, and landed firmly between the disciples of Gu Yezong and Zhuge Yun.

The disciples who rushed down the steps were stunned. At this moment, sixteen more Taoist priests jumped up from the river.As soon as the sixteen Taoist priests came ashore, they smiled cruelly at the disciples of the Ancient Leaf Sect, and then rushed forward without saying a word.

Instantly!The wailing sound spread all over the world.

You know, these sixteen Taoist priests are all early-stage chivalrous men, and the strongest disciples of Gu Yezong are only late-stage chivalrous men. Facing the attacks of 16 people, they simply cannot stand up to them. Take one's life.Also in this short period of three breaths, nearly a hundred people died under the steps of Gu Yezong.

However, the sixteen Taoist priests didn't intend to stop at all, they went up the steps of the mountain path and killed Gu Yezong if they didn't kill him.

Li Muwan, who was standing at the forty or fifty steps, frowned tightly. Seeing more and more disciples dying, she gritted her teeth anxiously and jumped down in front of a Taoist priest, waving the Guqin to fight against this early chivalrous man. one place.

At this time, Gu Yezong had other sounds besides the sound of killing.Corpses fell down one after another, blood mixed with white snow, and slowly flowed into the river along the crevices of the gravel, making the river near the bank gradually turn dark red.

This battle was simply a nightmare for Gu Yezong.Those sixteen knights were like killing gods, they would reap one's life every time they stepped on a step.

Can't resist, can't resist.Even though the disciples of the ancient Yezong were full of passion and fearless of life and death, it was still difficult for them to escape the fate of being killed.

One thousand, one thousand five, two thousand, three thousand people.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than [-] disciples of the ancient Ye Zong died tragically on the mountain road.However, the cruelty still showed no sign of stopping. Instead, as the dead bodies rolled down from the top of the mountain path, the more the sixteen Taoist priests killed, the more ferocious and excited they became.

Sixteen Taoist priests had already controlled the battlefield, but at this time, more than 5000 disciples of the Hengyue Sect also stepped across the Huzong River on thick logs.

The enemy army added more than [-] people, which undoubtedly made things worse for Gu Yezong.The oppressed disciples of the ancient Yezong kept rushing back to the peak, without any strength to fight back.

"Ye Feng, is this the strength of your ancient Ye Zong? It's really...too weak." Zhuge Yun, holding a sword on his back, looked up at the mountain road for a long time, then looked back at Ye Feng, giggling and sarcastically.

"Zhuge Yun, have you noticed one thing? The martial arts cultivators in some small countries are very interesting. They may not be high in cultivation, but they always like to form gangs, and then find a hilltop to arrogantly establish a sect. Like what you and I are seeing in front of us. This, a mere early-stage knight, is at best an outer disciple among the sects of our Tianlan Kingdom. I really don’t understand who gave him the courage to act arrogantly and establish a sect. Yes." Qiu Yi drooped his eyelids, curled his lips and walked towards Ye Feng step by step.

The words were harsh and unpleasant, but Ye Feng didn't seem to hear them at all.His gaze was always looking at Shandao.

"Hey! Little good-for-nothing, watching the disciples in the sect die one after another, is your heart bleeding?" When he arrived three meters in front of Ye Feng, Qiu Yi stopped and said with a playful look on his face: "Do you want to kill those sixteen Taoist priests? You also want to cut off our heads and place them on the shore? Hehe! What a pity! A loser without even a hair growing on his head just imitates the strong and establishes a sect. You Who can you blame?”

For some reason, Ye Feng was not moved by Qiu Yi's previous irony.But what he said at this moment made Ye Feng turn his head suddenly, and stared at Qiu Yi with those black eyes.

"Who do you call trash?" Ye Feng gritted his teeth, stood up slowly leaning on the snow, and asked Qiu Yi coldly with his back against the mountain.

Asked by Ye Feng, Qiu Yi was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at Zhuge Yun, turned around and laughed at Ye Feng.

"Unconvinced? Come on? Kill Qiu if you have the ability. Just use the sword in your hand to chop off Qiu's head too." Qiu Yi leaned forward with his upper body leaning forward, with his right palm in front of him. Signs on the neck.

"The Alchemy Sect of the Three-star Tianlan Kingdom, I have written down the name of this sect. One day, I will definitely make your Alchemy Sect pay for your blood." Ye Feng gritted his teeth, stared at Qiu Yi viciously, and swore coldly.

These words made the smile on Qiu Yi's face fade away, and his little eyes gleamed fiercely when he retracted his body.

"eye for eye?"

Four words popped out between Qiu Yi's teeth, suddenly his figure swayed, and at some point he drew out the sword in his hand, and pierced Ye Feng's right arm with a pop.

He let go of his hand, but the long sword did not fall off.

His sword pierced Ye Feng's arm, and also pierced into the mountain body of the first peak.

"Hehe? I really wonder if you are made of iron, and you still don't make a sound when the sword enters your arm. En! It's interesting."

The fierceness in Qiu Yi's eyes became even stronger, he raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out forcefully. Before Ye Feng could react, the sword in Qiu Yi's hand pierced Ye Feng's left arm again.

Qiu Yi's speed was too fast, the fast Ye Feng had no chance to fight back.At this moment, the severe pain from the two sword wounds on the left arm and the right arm hit Ye Feng's whole body, Ye Feng's body twitched in pain, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down.

"You're not wailing yet? Then I'll stab you until you whimper."

Qiu Yi pulled out the long sword again with his right hand, and the moment the sword tip left Ye Feng's left arm, Ye Feng only saw two flashes of sword light. blood hole.

Pulling out the sword, Qiu Yi waved the blood off the sword.Seeing that Ye Feng still didn't cry out, Qiu Yi's eyes glowed fiercely, and the sword in his hand pierced into Ye Feng's abdomen with a bang, nailing Ye Feng to the mountain again.

(End of this chapter)