While everyone was talking excitedly, Zhao Xueying ran in anxiously and said, "I saw a figure in the backyard just now. The body method was too fast for me to see clearly, but I think he is not a guest invited by Master."

Ye Wen was startled and said, "Except for Feng Zhenyue and Leng Han, all the distinguished guests I invited have arrived."

Xu Qiuyu thought of An Yixin who was still locked up in the stone house, her expression changed slightly and she said, "I'll go over and take a look."

Ye Wen nodded and Xu Qiuyu walked away.

Feng Yueming said solemnly, "If you are not a guest, you are an enemy."

Zhu Xuan said loudly, "Who dares to go wild on Tianlian Peak and risk his life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghostly voice sounded in everyone's ears, "If you want to know, why don't you try it?"

Everyone heard this voice, but no one could tell where it came from. People in the palace looked at each other, feeling that this sentence was like the murmur of a lingering ghost attached to their ears.

Hua Feng unsheathed his sword and turned slowly in a circle, scanning every corner of Xuehan Palace with his falcon-like gaze. Chen Yuqian was also frightened by the sudden ghost-possessed murmurs and changed her color. She clenched her fists and shouted loudly, "

who"

Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and her whole body was as motionless as a taut bowstring. Only her plump breasts rose and fell with her breathing. She felt a gust of wind blowing from the back of her head, and then she felt as if someone had touched her.

Suddenly, a head of hair that was tied up high suddenly fell down.

Although Chen Yuqian has been in the Qingzhou Gang for a long time, she couldn't help but feel trembling in her heart and running cold all over when she was being teased like this.

Feng Yueming reached out and patted her shoulder gently, and said softly beside her, "Don't be afraid, he is alone and cannot cause much trouble." His voice seemed to have a magical power, which made Chen Yuqian feel attracted to her.

Surrounded by a strong sense of security, he suddenly calmed down and embarrassedly brushed his disheveled hair.

"How dare you show up and speak," Murong Ying shouted with her hands behind her hands, "Since you dare to go up to Tianlian Peak alone, why should you just hide aside and make sarcastic remarks."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wen had jumped out like a gust of wind. She was worthy of the third place in the list of celebrities, and was the first one among everyone present to capture the enemy's whereabouts.

Just where Ye Wen was flying past, a black shadow emerged from behind the pillar in the corner of Xuehan Palace. Lan Qiaoduan shouted, "Watch the move." As he spoke, he unsheathed his jade and sword, and the two swords merged into one and flew like a flying eagle.

Pounce towards where the shadows flicker.

The black figure's movement was extremely fast. Not only did it avoid Lan Qiao's jade and sword, but it didn't even let everyone see its face clearly.

"Qiang" Bai Xueyin unsheathed her long sword and attacked the black shadow from another angle with Lan Qiao. At the same time, Feng Yueming also drew her sword and attacked head-on. Together with Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin, they formed a triangle and blocked the black shadow.

Surrounded.

I saw the black shadow standing still suddenly, and at the same time, a whip shadow flew out from nowhere. Before Feng Yueming could see the opponent's move clearly, he felt a huge force coming from his hand. With a "pop" sound, the long sword in his hand

It broke abruptly.

You must know that at this time, apart from Ye Wen and Murong Ying, two top-level masters in the Xuehan Palace, Feng Yueming has the highest martial arts. If even he has his weapon broken by someone looking at him, it is enough to imagine that the enemy will come.

What a terrifying state the martial arts has reached.

Chen Yuqian called out "Little Marquis, take the sword" and threw the long sword she was wearing to Feng Yueming.

The shadow of the man's whip on the other side flashed again, enveloping Bai Xueyin's Heqing Sword and Lan Qiao's Yuhe Sword. Then the tip of the whip flickered, and the two swords shot out at the same time. The direction was actually from

Later came Ye Wen, the most skilled martial artist among them all.

Only then did the others see clearly who was coming. He was an extremely tall man in black clothes with a black scarf covering his face. He had a long black whip wrapped with gold thread that looked like a ghost. A pair of eyes like cold stars scanned the crowd.

It makes people shudder.

Ye Wen softly shouted "get out of the way" and her long sleeves flew up to catch the two flying swords.

Just hearing the sound of "bang", Ye Wen waved her robe sleeves again, sending the two swords flying back to Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin's hands.

With Lan Qiao's Jade and Sword in hand, he yelled loudly and used "Sudden Light of Heaven". In the blink of an eye, the Jade and Sword turned into seven rays of sword light and attacked the seven major acupoints all over the body of the man in black. At the same time, Bai Xueyin also screamed,

Huanxue's sword technique was unleashed with all his strength. In the flash of sword light, a burst of snow mist attacked the man in black. Feng Yueming did not dare to neglect, picked up Chen Yuqian's long sword and shot three sharp sword energy to attack Hei.

The back of the person wearing the clothes must not be taken into account when finishing.

The man in black was on the blue bridge, while Bai Xueyin and Feng Yueming were attacking Baofeng Gaixin most fiercely, but they stood proudly with their hands folded, as if they didn't take the three of them seriously at all.

Just when the Jade He Sword was about to hit the chest of the man in black, the man in black's long whip came out from behind like a ghost, and at the critical moment, it lay diagonally across his chest, blocking Lan Qiao's attack.

When Lan Qiao Sword slashed at the whip, he felt that the whip was as hard as diamond, making it difficult for him to move forward. At this moment, he saw the golden thread wrapped around the whip suddenly flashing with golden light, and a huge force as high as three feet high.

An unstoppable counterattack towards him was like a turbulent wave. Lan Qiao was shaken all over and felt so sad that he wanted to vomit. He almost couldn't help but give up and withdraw his sword.

At this time, Bai Xueyin's Fantasy Snow Sword Technique had also arrived, and the whip shadow of the man in black flashed again. The snow mist was blown away as if by a hurricane, revealing Bai Xueyin's He Qing Sword in the eye of the wind. The long whip was dexterous.

It was unbelievable. First he twisted a circle and inserted Bai Xueyin's long sword into it. Then the tip of the whip was like a poisonous tongue spitting out a message, biting straight into Bai Xueyin's throat.

This move was both defensive and offensive, and there was a "dang" sound. He Qing's sword was tightly wrapped by the iron hoop-like whip ring. Bai Xueyin saw the whip tip coming, and stretched out his left arm to block it in desperation, and then heard "

With a "pop" sound, her sleeves were smashed to pieces by the long whip, and a shocking blood mark appeared on her snow-white arm.

Fortunately, Feng Yueming's three sword attacks came at this time, so the man in black had to let Bai Xueyin go. The golden shadow of his long whip flashed, and it turned at an extremely weird and sharp angle out of thin air. The tip of the whip was dexterously twisted behind him,

Then he clicked three times quickly and incoherently. There was only a "chi" sound, and Feng Yueming's three pure sword energies with different directions, angles and powers were resolved by the man in black in no particular order.

"Dream whip, Liang Meng wakes up" Feng Yueming couldn't hide the horror in his heart, blurted out, "Ghost whip is like a dream, Huang Liang never wakes up."

"Now that you know who I am, why don't you beg for mercy quickly?" The man quickly put away his whip shadow, looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "If you hadn't come, I would have started killing."

Liang Mengxing's steps suddenly moved again, and he rushed towards the corner of Xuehan Palace. The shadow of his whip was actually Xie Xuechu, the junior sister of Tianlian Sect who was hiding in the corner.

Xie Xuechu's pretty face turned pale, she exclaimed in fright, and hugged the second senior sister Zhao Xueying beside her tightly.

Zhao Xueying was also sweating profusely. She forced herself to draw her sword calmly, looked at the gap in the shadow of Liang Mengxing's whip, and stabbed it with all her strength.

Liang Mengxing laughed, the shadow of the whip suddenly disappeared, and then he flew up and kicked Zhao Xueying.

Zhao Xueying was caught off guard and stabbed the air with her sword. Then she felt a sharp pain in her chest. It turned out to be a kick from Liang Mengxing.

Clear shoe prints were printed on the snow-white clothes. The delicate body of the sixteen-year-old girl was like a lifeless doll, spinning, tumbling, and then falling in the air.
Chapter completed!