The three people who walked into the tea shop suddenly pulled out the long sword hanging on their waists, and immediately attracted all their eyes. Many businessmen who were walking on the boat were so scared that their faces were pale. They thought they had encountered some robbers, but when they heard the name, they were relieved. It turned out that they were here to seek revenge, but even if they were seeking revenge, the tourists with low cultivation did not dare to stay for more. They almost subconsciously reacted. Many people began to flee outside the tea shop, fearing that they would splash their blood.

However, there were also brave people among them. Several of them seemed to be not weak in cultivation, but were stunned for a moment, and then turned around to drink their own tea. Some raised their butts and moved the teapot and tea bowls to other places to get away. Only a young man in white in the corner was still savoring the fragrant tea in the tea cup.

This man has a good heart. Feng Jueyu thought to himself, and then he paid more attention. He saw the young man's long sword-browed eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, with a little red mole reflected in the center of his eyebrows. After a closer look, he noticed that it seemed that it was a scar left by a sword wound. This scar was quite strange, but it had no condensation but a faint red light.

The young man slowly drank tea, his expression was peaceful and unmoved. If it weren't for the three evil guys who were pursuing the evil guys holding a long sword at him, others would have thought he was not the ones the three evil guys were looking for. Looking at the three blood-colored cloaks, their lips were red and their faces were like three evil ghosts. I don't know that they thought the disciples of the Nether Clan, but they were all full of blood. They saw that they were people in the blood clan.

What are the grudges between the two groups? Interesting.

Feng Jueyu has been in Sishengfang City for a long time, and there are not many people who dare to take action here. It is not because of local governance, but because of geography. The four major martial arts holy places have put the market in it, which has led to many business travelers coming out of the four major martial arts holy places. It is not too much to say that it is mixed with fish and dragons. If anyone dares to take action here, they must find out in advance whether they will offend anyone. If one of them hurts someone by mistake... Not to mention being hurt, even if you knock someone over someone’s tea bowl, they will definitely not spare you. Therefore, many people are cautious when walking in Sishengfang City.

Unless there is a great revenge on life and death, just like what happens in front of you, whoever asks a name to call the enemy and then fights a big deal, you have to be careful not to smash someone’s stall, because the boss of this family may be the eyeliner sent by a martial arts holy land.

As expected, the three "living ghosts" were also human-like figures. After calling out the three words "Feng Yixue", they angrily picked up their sword and pointed at the outside of the tea shop, shouting: "You come out."

The young man was very obedient, calmly got up and threw down some tea money on the table, then picked up the sword placed by the table and turned around and walked out.

When everyone saw that there was a fun time, they stood up and followed them out. Feng Jueyu was no exception. He came to the street with Xingyun and Mu Yu swaying.

At this moment, the young man in white had already stood up, and there were three masters of the blood clan opposite him. Judging from his cultivation level, Feng Da Killer was a little confused now. He just checked his spiritual sense and found that the cultivation level of these three people was ridiculously high. He was vaguely at the second level of the birth pill, and he was really a master among the masters, but this made Feng Da Killer deeply confused.

He knew very well how many Dan realms there were in Wanyue Tiangong. Apart from some hidden masters, there were only more than ten, and there would not be too many. However, three of the blood clans came out at once. They were obviously very afraid of the young man in white. They didn't know how much hatred the blood clan could send so many masters to chase him.

What made Feng Da Killer even more puzzling was that the young man in white was not afraid at all. Although his strength was no less than the three, there was no big gap at all. Where did this person's confidence come from?

Feng Da Killer was puzzled, but soon, the three masters of the blood clan told him...

"Feng Yixue, you are so bold, you are so brave, you will be rebellious and kill your brother, please follow me and quickly return to the blood pool to receive punishment."

Rebel? This is interesting...

The crowd was in amazement, and there was obviously a guy who knew the mid-level details and started to chatter...

"He is Feng Yixue? I heard that he killed Mei Fengxue, the inheritance of the blood clan, and escaped from the bleeding pool. It seems that this matter is probably true."

"He killed Mei Fengxue, why?"

"It's just for the inheritance of the Blood Emperor. You don't know that Mei Fengxue and Feng Yixue are brothers of the same sect. Originally, Feng Yixue was higher in talent and cultivation than Mei Fengxue, but for some reason, his cultivation suddenly decreased significantly before accepting the inheritance. After that, there was no news. Mei Fengxue naturally took over the inheritance of the Blood Emperor. However, he came back a while ago and killed Mei Fengxue in the sect and snatched the inheritance. Look, those three are the Three Swords of the Blood Pool, and were ordered to chase him."

“…”

Listening to the discussion around, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel a little fond of Feng Yixue. After all, Mei Fengxue had chased him, and based on the principle that the enemy's enemy was a friend, Feng Jueyu certainly had to lit up Feng Yixue's eyes.

But Feng Jueyu thought it was ridiculous that the names given by people in the blood clan were a bit too unartistic, so they were not innovative. Plum blood sealed, with "seal" and "blood". Sealing Yixue also used these two words. Is there something else in it?

He was thinking randomly, but only Feng Jueyu could be sure that Feng Yixue was definitely not an ordinary person. He dared to kill his fellow brothers in the blood clan sect, so this kid would definitely be very brave.

The Three Blood Clan shook the long sword in their hand and shouted to Feng Yixue: "Feng Yixue, you have heard it. Killing your brother to rebel against the Sect, you will die. If you don't want to die here, wait with me immediately for the blood pool."

Feng Yixue finally spoke. His attitude was not slow or anxious. He slowly pulled out the long sword in his sheath and put out a sword flower. He said to the Three Swords of Blood Chi, "Let me go back with you and be your daydream in the clear day. Mei Fengxue was killed by me, so what? Let me tell you the truth. Feng is not strong now. Otherwise, I dare to pick the old guy Mei Shangyou's head. Three Swords of Blood Chi, let the horse come over. Feng's sword has not been drunk for three days. Don't make Feng's sword thirsty."

"Hey, I have a kind of talent." After hearing this, Feng Jueyu felt the same as the people around him. He was all picking his thumbs up. This guy is full of courage.

Xuechi Sanjian laughed without anger when he heard this, and said contemptuously: "Feng Yixue, I think you are arrogant and with your three-legged cat's skills, you can be compared with us. I think you are really impatient to live, second brother, third brother, go..."

The boss of the Three Swords of Blood Pool shouted softly, danced the long sword with his hands, and shot out like a blood-stained sun. As his words fell, the chase finally started. The second and third brothers detoured each other and immediately blocked the three routes. Under the blue sky and the sun, the streets of Fangshi were full of blood and magnificent.

Dozens of sword lights pierced in awe, Feng Yixue was not afraid at all, his fingers were secretly tightened, and his palms flipped slightly to dance the long sword in his hand out of the wheel light. A burst of sharp and tingling sounds of war iron attacks echoed, Feng Yixue blocked all the sword lights, lowered his head and let the sword shadow of the third sword of the blood pool rushed forward, and the long sword in his hand was angrily raised, and a blood shadow soared into the sky.

"Swish!"

Seeing that the Three Swords of Blood Ponds were coming, the boss of Xuechi San Fierces slightly, and turned sideways to let the Blood Shadow Sword pass, and five fingers pop out five rays of energy, hit Feng Yixue's sword and made a buzzing sound. The sword body tilted, and the boss of Xuechi San Fierce Swords of Blood Ponds took the sword flower and stabbed Feng Yixue's lower armpit...

"Dance of blood in the setting sun!"

At this time, Feng Yixue did not retreat or avoid it. He turned around and held the sword in his hand. At the waist, the tip of the sword pointed toward the sky, and his body rolled into the sky like a top. He used the ability of pulling green onions in the dry land, and immediately a bloody storm was rolled up in the middle of the street.

"Awesome." Feng Jueyu was watching the battle from a distance, and his heart was slightly shocked. Feng Yixue's sword technique protected the whole body from the airtight. As soon as the sword style of "Changyang Blood Dance" was activated, a surge of suction and pulling force was generated out of thin air, stirring the three swords of the Blood Pool into his blood dance storm without any hesitation.

The three of them fought fiercely, and the swords were shady in the sky, and murderous aura was everywhere. The unique blood energy of the blood clan enveloped the streets of Sishengfang City. There were still many people wandering around. When they saw that they fought here, they quickly spread out to the surroundings. Those who were not avoided were implicated by the light of the blood sword. They were sweating like rain under great pressure. The stalls around were all broken, with wood chips and stones flying all over the sky, and the yellow sand on the ground also blew a tragic storm, as if they were astonishing as the world was destroyed.

These four people ignored the innocent people around them. The ruthless nature of the blood clan revealed its thoroughness. The battle was a hundred moves, and the four people held each other up and down, no victory or defeat. At this time, Feng Jueyu also saw that the four people's cultivation was almost at the second level of the birth pill.

If we continue to fight like this, it is obvious that Feng Yixue's prospects are very worrying. The cultivation of the Three Swords of the Blood Pool is indeed very high. The martial arts of the Earth Yin Vein Method are extremely proficient. After a longer period of time, Feng Yixue's defeat will be revealed.

But just when everyone thought that Feng Yixue would definitely be defeated, suddenly, a very strong blood energy rolled up on his body. A little red mark between his eyebrows was filled with blood, and a bloody mark between him whispered, and he could squeeze a little red blood and threw out the drop of blood. He was muttering something in his mouth. After a while, he saw that his body was red and his cultivation suddenly increased a lot.

This scene was puzzled by people and shocked by people.

The martial arts is more important than gradual progress, and there is no way to improve several martial arts in the blink of an eye. But obviously, Feng Yixue is not using his own cultivation now. Red blood drips, blood energy is so strong that it has a spirit of blood spreading across the earth. When Feng Yixue, who is covered in blood, the face of the Three Swords of the Blood Pool became extremely embarrassing.

"Second brother, third brother, retreat quickly."

The boss of Xuechi screamed and asked the two brothers to retreat, but it was too late to retreat now. Just saw Feng Yixue turning into an unknown blood light, and three consecutive swords stabbed out with their hands. Two puffs left a blood hole on the second and third brothers of Xuechi three swords.

It was not over yet. After the sword penetrated through the body, Feng Yixue leaned his fingers and dripped two drops of essence and blood from the second and third brother's blood. He held it in the palm of his hand, squeezed it hard, and sucked it into his mouth. Then, his eyes turned blood-red.

"The blood is killed by the remnant heart..." The boss of the Blood Pond looked dim and showed a look of despair...

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