Chapter 42: Revenge
Two years later, the bright moon hangs high.
In Heyang City, Yuzhou, the main hall of Leng Juebang, Xiyue Hall.
Five young men stood side by side, staring at the tall hall door ahead with a solemn expression.
"It's been three years." One of the young men, who was about fifteen, sighed and whispered, "I finally want to kill the enemy with my hands. I feel so much." My eyes showed nostalgia for the past.
Hearing this, a girl in green and white clothes beside him sighed, looked at him with bright eyes, and whispered in a crisp voice: "Brother Feng, I also have an indescribable smell in my heart."
This young man is Yang Yunfeng, and the girl is Ruan Xinqiu. In addition, the other three are Zhang Yunshuang, Sikong Wei Chensuihan, and they all avenge the Yang family's Ruan family.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Chen Suihan shook his head slightly. Looking straight ahead, he said loudly: "The earth is right now, don't think too much!"
Yang Yunfeng and Ruan Xinqiu nodded.
Hearing a shout, dozens of disciples of the Leng Jue Gang walked out with torches in his hands and surrounded the two great men. The leading man was eight feet tall and had a beard on his face, looking quite bold; the other great man beside him was not as strong as him, but his eyes were shining. It was supposed to be extremely wise.
Yang Yunfeng recognized the identities of these two people at a glance, "Chen Gun, Chen Li, do you still remember me?" He asked loudly with deep hatred in his eyes.
There were only five people in front of him, and Chen Gun smiled coldly. "It turns out that he is the young master of the Yang family. Haha, you dare to come to Leng Juegang to act wildly! Do you think you are tired of living?" He said loudly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Chen Li was a person who had read books, so he was a little calmer than Chen Gun. When he saw Yang Yunfeng and the other five dared to come to the hall, he thought that they must have some means to compete with Leng Juegang, so he became more cautious. But after a moment, he saw that the five people opposite were just young people in their teens, thinking that they would not do anything, and there were so many people on his side, so he didn't take them seriously. With a cold smile, he threatened Yang Yunfeng: "Yang Yunfeng, as long as you hand over the "Sword of Destroying Hearts", I will let you escape unstoppable, otherwise I will tell you to die without a complete body!"
"Just you?" Yang Yunfeng raised a sarcastic smile on his lips and said, "I'm not worthy of my action! Go and call out your leader Leng Xinhan, otherwise we will be careful that we will demolish your headquarters!"
"What a big tone, let me meet you!" Chen Gun laughed fiercely, and a big machete appeared in his hand, looking at Yang Yunfeng with two "huh" sounds.
Yang Yunfeng had known that Chen Gun was an abandoned disciple of the Liebiao Sect in the North, and it was not surprising that he saw him showing a magic trick. "Come on!" He clasped his fists with both hands, and Yang Yunfeng met him without fear, and wanted to catch the machete with one punch.
When Chen Gun saw Yang Yunfeng facing him with bare hands, he secretly laughed at him in his heart for being young, arrogant and arrogant. Then he injected a stream of true energy into the knife, trying to cut Yang Yunfeng's hand with one blow to establish his authority.
Unexpectedly, just as the fists and swords hit each other, a faint phantom first came up, slapped the blade, and removed most of the force from the knife. Chen Gun had rich combat experience. Although he was a little surprised when he saw this, he did not hesitate at all. Instead, he continued to inject true energy. "Even this little force is enough to cut off your hand!" He thought fiercely, and the blade had already been cut on Yang Yunfeng's hand.
However, the expected picture did not appear. Chen Gun only felt the big knife hit a hard stone, and the huge force rebounded. Even though most of it was removed through the conduction of the blade, it still made his arms numb.
Yang Yunfeng took the opportunity to turn his fist into a palm and hit Chen Gun's chest. Chen Gun expected that Yang Yunfeng would attack him suddenly. Seeing that Yang Yunfeng was so powerful, he did not dare to force himself. He quickly turned sideways and narrowly avoided Yang Yunfeng's palm.
Seeing Yang Yunfeng's palm passing by less than half an inch from his chest, Chen Gun's face suddenly became dark. He decisively drew his sword and returned, raised a sword energy and attacked Yang Yunfeng.
Yang Yunfeng did not expect that the other party would have such a move. He hurriedly pulled his hands to protect his chest and took over the sword energy.
Although Yang Yunfeng's body was extremely powerful after being tempered by the Tianhu Glazed Technique, he still could not withstand this powerful attack. He felt a pain in his chest, his eyes turned black, and he vomited blood with a "wow".
Chen Gun had already seen that Yang Yunfeng was not much lower than himself, so he did not dare to be arrogant and retreated to Chen Li.
Yang Yunfeng also took two steps back and took out the healing pill and took it.
"Brother Feng, is it okay!" Ruan Xinqiu supported him and asked with concern.
Yang Yunfeng shook his head slightly and said to the five people around him: "Chen Gun's Daoxing is still above me. If he hadn't been too careful at the beginning, I would have released the Heavenly Fox Void God Art, and my hand would have been cut off by his knife."
Listening to Yang Yunfeng's words, Ruan Xinqiu was a little worried, looked at Chen Li and said, "Chen Li's Taoism seems to be above Chen Gun, and we are at a disadvantage in terms of number of people, what should we do?" They thought that the only leader of the Leng Jue Gang was a master, but who knew that the strength of the two people in front of him was far beyond their expectations. It seemed that the next battle would be very difficult.
Yang Yunfeng was thoughtful, and a slightly treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, without saying a word.
However, Shen Suihan walked forward, looked at Chen Li, and said loudly: "Chen Gun, I have a way to fight with me!"
Chen Gun was about to reply, but was stopped by Chen Li. "What do you call this young immortal?" He asked when he saw Shen Suihan looking up.
Shen Suihan said coldly: "Shen Suihan!"
"Okay, let me meet you!" Chen Gun smiled slightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand. With a "huh", he emitted the Taoist sword energy and attacked Shen Suihan. He is a disciple of the Sword Dao Sect, specializing in the sword energy, and his cultivation level is not low.
Shen Suihan is also good at sword energy. Seeing that the opponent attacked, he quickly showed a seven-foot green edge, and emitted a sword energy, which fought with Chen Li's sword energy and exploded with a bang, and it seemed that it was incomparable.
Ruan Xinqiu looked at the two of them and cared about her senior brother, and she felt a little worried.
But they saw the two of them having a rainbow of sword energy, and all kinds of gorgeous sword energy spells were constantly emitted, which was extremely beautiful. Only a sound of gold and stone roaring sounds, the battle between them was gradually stalemate. Obviously, they were in a similar state of mind, and no one could control each other for a while.
"Senior Brother..." Looking at Shen Suihan who was gradually falling into a disadvantage, Ruan Xinqiu became more and more nervous, with her forehead slightly frowning, which was very moving. At this moment, she was fourteen years old, and she was beautiful, and it was hard to take her eyes away. Yang Yunfeng usually only regarded her as a sister, but she had never focused on her for the past few days. At this time, he looked at her slightly and was secretly shocked. He immediately realized that something was wrong and moved his eyes to Shen Suihan and Chen Li who were fighting fiercely, and his expression gradually became darker. Shen Suihan's Taoist practice was far better than him, and Yang Yunfeng thought that he had only 20% chance of winning against him. But Chen Li was a little better than Shen Suihan, far more than Yang Yunfeng's expectation. Yang Yunfeng immediately felt that the current situation was very difficult. Just because the Chen brothers, the deputy leader, had such a high cultivation level. What would Leng Xinhan's cultivation level be like? It goes without saying.
No wonder people like Yan Beifei, who have a high level of cultivation, will die at the hands of Leng Xinhan.
Yang Yunfeng suddenly realized that he had no confidence in winning. He held his hand tightly, shook his head, abandoned these distractions, and looked around. He noticed that everyone on the field was focused on Shen Suihan and Chen Li, and relaxed his vigilance, "This is a good opportunity." A thought slowly arose from the bottom of his heart.
He quietly unraveled the Destroying Heart Sword and locked Chen Gun with his spiritual sense. He suddenly exerted force on his feet, using the body technique, the Heavenly Fox God-Practice that he had learned from Ming Xi in the past two years, concealed his body and quietly attacked Chen Gun.
It was not until the moment Yang Yunfeng approached Chen Gun that the opponent realized the danger and hurriedly waved his sword to defend.
Yang Yunfeng smiled coldly, his body suddenly surged, and a fox-shaped phantom that was about meter tall appeared, and he clawed it at Chen Gun.
The Heavenly Fox Void God Art!
Chen Gun was reluctant to defend himself from this move and was caught by the shadow. He felt a powerful force coming from all directions, pressing his body, almost crushing himself to pieces.
Seeing that he succeeded in the attack, Yang Yunfeng was overjoyed and secretly used his true energy to increase the power of the phantom attack. However, Chen Gun had already reacted from his initial shock. He was considered a man of many battles. He was not panicked when he saw this. He quickly recited a mantra from his mouth, and then he saw several gusts of gusts emitted from his body, spreading rapidly, and slowly spreading the phantom's claws.
Seeing this, Yang Yunfeng immediately took back the phantom and attacked Chen Gun with his sword. He saw the light on the Sword of Mie Xin, and the blood storm appeared, covering the sky and attacking Chen Gun.
It is the extinction of the heart.
Chen Gun was not afraid at all in the face of this surging blood. He held a knife and carried a huge power to welcome Yang Yunfeng.
For a moment, blood was pouring over and the two of them were flooded. Only the sound of swords and swords fighting each other were heard, and no one knew what was happening inside.
However, Chen Li was connected with Chen Gun's bloodline. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the blood-red piece, and his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, which directly caused him to slow down the speed of his sword.
It was this negligence that was caught by Shen Suihan. He quickly created four sword energy and attacked Chen Li one after another. Chen Li came to his senses and hurriedly waved his sword to resist. Unfortunately, all the initiative was missing, and he was at a disadvantage and could only defend, and he was about to be defeated by Shen Suihan.
Unexpectedly, a black figure suddenly appeared in the sky. He held a long sword in his hand and descended from the sky. He hit the blood that wrapped Yang Yunfeng and Chen Gun with a sword, and even broke the blood away!
"Ah!" Yang Yunfeng had the upper hand, and could subdue Chen Gun without ten swords. Unexpectedly, the blood transformed from the Heart Destroyed Sword was connected to his heart veins, and the blood was dispersed. His heart veins were as if they were hit hard. With a "ah", they flew backwards, and it seemed that they had suffered a serious injury.
"Yunfeng!" Zhang Yunshuang shouted, jumped up, took Yang Yunfeng into his arms, and then returned to the ground, looking at his pale face, worried. Yang Yunfeng took a light breath, stood up with difficulty, and then looked at Shen Suihan and Chen Li without any worries.
Sure enough, the man in black suddenly waved his sword and hit him with the insult. Shen Suihan exclaimed, fell from the air, fell to the ground, vomited blood, and supported the ground with his hands, and was also seriously injured.
"You are... Leng Xinhan!" Seeing the face of the man in black clearly, Yang Yunfeng exclaimed, with deep hatred in his eyes.
"Haha, Yang Yunfeng, I didn't expect you to die!"
"You are the one who dies!"
Chapter completed!