Sword narration is painful in the world

It turns out that this young general in white is also the owner of the second gate of Zhupan Mountain. His surname is Zhuang, his last name is Yan, and his nickname is Single Gun General Xiao Luocheng.

This man not only has Luo Cheng's appearance, but also has Luo Cheng's bravery. At this moment, he shook the handle of the iron gun, and the gun body immediately trembled up and down. The tip of the gun nodded and stabbed straight into Leng Fengye's throat.

Leng Fengye hurriedly stepped aside and without fighting back, he turned over and landed behind him.

As soon as Zhuang Yan turned around, a Yunlong was playing in the water, squatting on his knees and sweeping his spear across Leng Fengye's lower body.

Leng Fengye quickly jumped up, showed the golden rooster and raised his head, and slashed the opponent's upper plate with his sword.

Zhuang Yan raised his gun. At this moment, he heard a click, and the gun barrel was cut into two pieces.

Zhuang Yan was shocked. He jumped a meter away with his toes, then raised his left hand and flicked the gun back.

Leng Fengye's eyes were blinded and he ducked away. Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth, clenched the head of the gun with his right hand, and pounced again.

This is called a life-threatening crazy move, also called a killer's decision. Zhuang Yan is young and strong, but he wants to put Leng Fengye to death.

Leng Fengye thought that he would come here to pay homage to the mountain and just have a test. Unexpectedly, he saw that he was ruthless and pressing every step of the way, risking his life. He had no choice but to use Wudang swordsmanship.

In an instant, Leng Fengye had already danced so that the sword was whistling, the sword was shining, and his steps were soaring that no one could be seen, which was confusing.

Under the big move, Zhuang Yan was already dazzled and at a loss.

At this time, Leng Fengye took advantage of his unpreparedness and quickly dodged behind him, and used the "Kunpeng Spreads Wings" move, and the sword edge swept towards the opponent's lower back.

Zhuang Yan was caught off guard. He couldn't hide and couldn't walk. It was really like a tiger and a dog. He had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death.

However, Leng Fengye did not forget Lu Ming's three words of advice, and immediately withdrew his sword and put it away as soon as he was ready. However, he was afraid that Zhuang Yan would not admit defeat and continue to pester him, so he had to leave some marks for him, and in this way, other people in Zhupan Mountain could also let him know. People look awesome.

So, Leng Fengye gently picked up the sword again, and a two-inch long hole was pulled out of Zhuang Yan's straps, but his underwear was not damaged at all.

This time, the minions watching were all stunned. Just as they were about to help, Leng Fengye stopped his moves and said with his hands:

"Master of the village, I apologize for the offence. Please inform the master of your village, Leng Fengye, to see you."

When Zhuang Yan saw that the belt was broken, he blushed with embarrassment, folded his arms and said:

"Master Leng, you are worthy of being a disciple of Mount Wutai. I am willing to bow down to Zhuang Yan."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yan raised his hand, and there was another cannon blast from behind.

At this moment, Leng Fengye understood that this was another message to the next kid that they had lost the competition, so they should be prepared.

Then, Zhuang Yan accompanied Leng Lili into the second gate. When he was approaching the third gate, there was another gunshot inside, and the two gates immediately separated to the left and right.

I saw another hundred swordsmen crowding out, hurling to both sides, and behind them stood a row of archers, each with a bow and three arrows, forming a long snake array.

I saw a fierce general standing in the middle. This man was about seven feet tall. His face was as black as coal, with a translucent black face. He had a pair of sword eyebrows, a big nose, a big mouth, and a black mane and beard. He was about twenty-five years old, and wore a He wears a blue scarf, a blue shorts jacket, thin-soled fast boots, and holds a bullhead hammer in each hand.

He saw these pair of bullhead hammers, each two feet eight inches long, with handles as thick as teacups, weighing a total of one hundred and eighty kilograms. When swinging, it really weighed a thousand kilograms. He stared at Leng Fengye and said:

"Hey, good on you. You've already passed through two villages. This is the third level."

Just listen to this man, his voice is like muffled thunder:

"I am Xiong Dan, nicknamed Mountain Bear. If you can't beat me, you will never get into my Zhupan Mountain."

Hearing what he said, Leng Fengye knew that this was the last level, and couldn't help but secretly be happy. He was a single swordsman, and his strength was limited after all. It would be bad if they had three levels and two levels.

Now, he felt confident and hurriedly replied:

"Master Xiong, please follow your mountain rules. I will accompany you."

The mountain bear stopped answering, immediately jumped up, swung his arms, swung the sledgehammer, and smashed it down with a "swish" sound.

Leng Fengye didn't dare to confront him and quickly got out of the way. With a little tip of his toes, he went around to the back of the mountain bear again.

The mountain bear swung his right hand horizontally and struck back, and Leng Fengye flew in front of him again.

At this time, the mountain bear used the hammer with his left hand and went straight to Leng Fengye's chest.

Leng Fengye turned aside and dodged easily.

After three or five moves, when he saw that Leng Fengye didn't fight back, Xiong Dan thought that Leng Fengye was timid, so he laughed loudly, thinking that it turned out that this disciple of Monk Daoyue was just a coward.

So, he grasped the handle of the hammer tightly with both hands, and aimed at Leng Fengye's head, his two peaks pierced his ears and collided together.

Leng Fengye, who was unhurried, immediately pulled his head out when he saw the hammers getting closer and closer.

The mountain bear's hammers collided together. Due to the excessive force, his hands were cracked, his arms were numb, and he screamed in pain.

Leng Fengye then made a lightning-fast move, holding the sword in his left hand, and struck Xiong Dan's belly with his right palm.

This time, the guy stumbled backwards and his hammers fell to the ground.

The minions and archers were anxious and rushed to help him. Leng Fengye took a look and saw that their team was in chaos. It was not too late. He jumped up on his toes, jumped over the crowd, and rushed directly into the third party. Road card door.

By the time Xiong Dan came to his senses and wanted to give the order, it was already too late. He had no choice but to hold his stomach with his left hand and stand up slowly.

Leng Fengye entered the third gate and came to the inner mountain. He glanced around and saw a tall archway standing in front of him, with two dragons playing with beads carved on the top.

There are walls made of blue bricks on both sides of the archway. Looking in from the outside of the archway, you can see a corridor paved with square bricks in the middle. In front of it is a hall with nine rooms, and on both sides are auxiliary rooms.

This hall is like a temple, built magnificently and magnificently. Under its eaves, there is a black plaque hanging with three large golden characters "Juyi Hall" written on it.

Just as Leng Fengye entered the archway, there was a sudden crash and the door of the Juyi Hall opened.

Immediately, hundreds of minions rushed out of the surrounding area and stood on both sides of the corridor.

The people standing by the archway each held a big knife in their hands, and the people near the Juyi Hall held a long spear in their hands. They were holding their swords against each other, and their spear points against their spear points, leaving only a gap for one person in the middle. Passing through, it was like a forest of swords and guns, gleaming with cold light, and menacing.

At this time, Leng Fengye secretly thought to himself, what a master of the iron village, he asked me to go through three levels alone with a sword, and he also asked me to drill through the jungle of swords and pass through the forest of guns. Could it be that he also had to drink blood wine?

Hey, the rivers and lakes are dangerous. Ignore him and let him arrange it. There will be a road before the car reaches the mountain. I just have to deal with it carefully.