"You are also here to kill me?"
Song Yiming's tone was calm.
"Are you Song Yiming?"
Wu Qingfeng asked.
"Exactly."
Song Yiming nodded.
"Then it's you I'm looking for. It's said that since you appeared in Jianglin, you have used the name of the Song family to cause constant troubles in Jianglin, and some families have been brutally murdered by you."
"The laws of China cannot punish you, but I can!"
"Today I will do justice for heaven and use my green-edged sword to eliminate harm for the people!"
Wu Qingfeng spoke righteously and looked upright.
The attitude is obviously very different from the previous two martial arts masters.
"Am I so notorious?"
Song Yiming couldn't help but sneer, but he could see that Wu Qingfeng was not actually pretending.
This person is so arrogant, I don’t even know what era this is.
Or maybe he was provoked by the Shengjun organization and really thought he was a heinous person.
"Boy, I think you should just surrender!"
"You are definitely no match for him!"
The red-nosed old man said directly to Song Yiming firmly.
"Three feet of green blade, one sword to become famous!"
"Among the new talents of the Eastern Region Wuzong, there are only a handful of people who can rival Senior Brother Wu."
"Most of my peers can't even take a sword from Senior Brother Wu."
"I heard that Senior Brother Wu was a senior of the Qingyun Sect who was the head coach of the Eastern Territory before, and he has a very good personal relationship with the Eastern Territory..."
The Han Dynasty's words about the bronze ring sword were full of admiration.
"If that's the case, then I want to see the power of Qingfeng's sword!"
Song Yiming's interest was also piqued.
When I was in the East, I also held several exchange games.
It is a pity that the Qingyun Group and the Shocking Dragon Group have never met head-on every time, which is a bit regretful.
And since we have been fighting for so long today, he doesn’t mind.
I want to fight again.
"Boy, I think you just want to die!"
Seeing that Song Yiming was still so calm, the red-nosed old man also shook his head.
"I only throw out one sword. If you can't block it, then God will kill you!"
Wu Qingfeng didn't say much and drew his sword.
Sword chant, cold light!
In the blink of an eye, the sword comes out.
The attack was so fast that no one present could react in an instant.
When they saw clearly again, the sword was already in front of Song Yiming.
And this sword doesn't seem to be as powerful as the three powerful sword cuts of the big man with the bronze ring sword.
But only at this time, Song Yiming could feel the sharp sword intent contained in this sword, which was enough to kill everyone and kill him easily.
He is worthy of being a famous young master in the Eastern Region. The power of this sword is equivalent to the fatal blow of the God of War!
Facing such a master, Song Yiming would certainly not hold back any longer.
He saw his hands raised in the air, and a wave of air spread out from under his feet like ripples.
The next moment, his hands turned into fists and broke through the air.
The two fists instantly intertwined in the air with energy transformed into energy, and finally formed an even more astonishing force.
The next moment, everyone felt as if a dragon shadow suddenly rose from the sky in front of them.
Of course, this is just their illusion.
This is because the powerful force distorts the air and forms a shadow.
This is the tenth form of Shocking Dragon, Dragon Breaking the Sky!
clang!
Gang Jin directly hit the Qingfeng Sword.
The Qingfeng Sword trembled instantly!
The next moment, sword energy surged, and Gang Jin collided with each other in mid-air.
Within a few meters, sand and gravel flew away and vegetation swayed under the impact of the force.
The people around him couldn't resist anymore and retreated step by step.
"Damn it, this kid actually used a stronger blow than before..."
The red-nosed old man and the big man with the copper ring knife were also dumbfounded.
It is unimaginable that a person who is not from the Wuzong can be evenly matched with the sword of Wu Qingfeng, the rising star of the Qingyun Sect!
This eastern border is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
However, this man is so young, and it is really a pity that the Eastern Territory is willing to let him retire.
If this spreads to the ears of other martial sects, I am afraid that this person will also become the target of those martial sects competing to recruit!
He is a soldier and a master, so he must be more determined.
Of course, the most surprised person at this time was Wu Qingfeng himself.
He was originally confident that he could kill Song Yiming with one sword.
Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Song Yiming. Moreover, the power released by Song Yiming was extremely domineering and powerful. If he did not withdraw his sword, he would be the one who would suffer!
Therefore, Wu Qingfeng made a decisive decision, suddenly jumped into the air, sheathed his sword and returned to the old tree. At the same time, he stared at Song Yiming.
After that, he drifted away under the strange gazes of everyone.
"At this moment, I believe you are a retired soldier from the Eastern Territory."
"The people from the East are truly extraordinary."
After Wu Qingfeng's emotion, everyone was left with shocked faces.
"Was it... was it a tie just now?"
The red-nosed old man couldn't help but glance at the big man with the copper ring knife.
"How do I know... But, this guy is so capable if he can take Qingfeng's sword!"
"I must report as soon as possible when I get back..."
The big man with the copper ring sword couldn't help but look at Song Yiming a few more times, as if he had discovered some new world.
"Aren't you two going to leave? If you continue to stay, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Saint Lord Group"
We are doing evil in the Eastern Territory together. This is an official order from the Eastern Territory to eradicate. I hope you will not continue to get involved."
Song Yiming's eyes also shot towards the two of them.
Because these two people are both from the Wuzong, they are obviously attracted by the Holy King Organization or came here for the bounty, and are not really members of the Holy King Organization.
"Let's go, let's go...there's no need to send her off."
The red-nosed old man was already injured and definitely didn't want to stay any longer.
"Brother Song, I admire the soldiers in the East. My name is Cheng Daren. See you later!"
The big man with the bronze ring sword even deliberately raised his hand to Song Yiming to tell him his name.
Soon, these two martial arts masters also left in despair.
When the men in red robes saw the three martial arts masters leaving like this, they suddenly became confused and had no intention of fighting.
"withdraw!"
In the end, they directly lifted up Deputy Hall Master Mao and fled in confusion.
"Mr. Song, don't we chase him?"
Black Eagle immediately stepped forward and asked.
"These red-robed men are very strong. Even if they catch up, they will only increase casualties. Moreover, the purpose of tonight is to ensure that Pang Lao's operation goes smoothly..."
"But let the stalker continue to follow, and remember not to alert the snake, otherwise it will be too dangerous!"
Song Yiming also looked at the overall situation. Although there was a chance to kill all these red-robed men, he would still have to pay a huge price.
In particular, the hidden strength of the Holy Lord organization exceeded his expectations, which also required him to take a long-term approach.
But at least tonight's battle also let him know that the Holy Lord Organization was actually involved with Wuzong.
There must be interests involved here.
But since Wu Zong is involved, he must be more cautious.
"Send all the injured brothers to treatment, and the rest will stay here until the operation is over."
After Song Yiming finished speaking to Black Eagle, he walked straight away.
This chapter has been completed!