"Zhou Qin!" Yue Feng shouted loudly, his eyes already red: "You took away the Taixuan Scripture and the Heavenly Silkworm Armor?!"
From the beginning to the end, Yue Feng always thought that Yu Mo had stolen it because at the bar that day, Yu Mo's group of best friends took turns pouring wine for him. But he never expected that it was Zhou Qin!
"Yes, I took it." Zhou Qin gritted his teeth and said, "It's ridiculous to think about it. The master asked me to take away your Taixuan Sutra that day, and I secretly blamed myself and felt sorry for you! Now that I think about it,
, it’s really ridiculous.”
"Zhou Qin!"
Yue Feng clenched his fists and was furious!
"Stop talking nonsense and die, you scum!" A roar rang out, Hu Sanyang made a move, a crescent scimitar appeared in his hand, and then slashed at Sun Dasheng!
At the same time, more than twenty masters from various sects all rushed over! Suddenly, Sun Dasheng and Yue Feng were surrounded!
"clang!"
Yue Feng kept swinging his blood-drinking sword to block him, but there were too many people and he couldn't stop him. He didn't know who it was, but he slashed him in the back.
"Stab it!"
Blood gushed out instantly! Yue Feng clenched his teeth and remained silent!
He regretted it in his heart! He thought that there were only people from the Kunlun sect in this auditorium. If there was only Hu Sanyang, he really wouldn't be afraid of him. Now that the Great Sage has reached the second level of Martial Saint, he can hold Hu Sanyang down and help him from the side, so he should be able to win.
Pass Hu Sanyang!
But who would have thought that there would be so many people in this auditorium!
In just half a minute, Yue Feng had been stabbed more than a dozen times, and the blood on his body was flowing down!
Sun Dasheng was completely crazy. He held a giant ax and chopped down seven or eight people, but he was still slapped in the chest by Hu Sanyang! At that time, Sun Dasheng vomited several mouthfuls of blood and retreated to Yue Feng's side.
"Great Sage, my brother has caused trouble for you this time." Yue Feng smiled bitterly and said to Sun Dasheng.
"Fart. Your business is my business." Sun Dasheng gritted his teeth and swung out the ax again: "Even if I die in battle today, I will kill you with all my heart!"
"Okay!" Yue Feng shouted, and the two brothers rushed out again!
"Dang! Dang!"
Yue Feng didn't remember how many swords he had swung, nor how many knives he received. He only saw scars all over his body, and his clothes had already been dyed red with blood!
Yue Feng could clearly feel the waves of pain coming from him. His limbs, back, and chest were all in pain!
"Pfft!"
Another sword thrust came, and this sword pierced Yue Feng's shoulder directly!
Yue Feng felt that his strength was rapidly draining away, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.
At the same time, Sun Dasheng and Hu Sanyang exchanged blows. Suddenly, Sun Dasheng staggered back, but unexpectedly, Master Miaoyuan was behind him and pierced Sun Dasheng's waist with a sword!
"ah!"
Sun Dasheng roared, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground with a plop, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
"Great Sage!"
Yue Feng roared loudly and wanted to help him up, but just as he was about to stand up, he saw countless people rushing up around him, with swords in their hands flashing with cold light.
Are you going to die here with the Great Sage today?
At this time, Yue Feng was filled with unwillingness!
"You die!" Hu Sanyang shouted and slashed at Yue Feng!
"Great Sage, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you..." Yue Feng clenched his fists and finally slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, he was completely desperate.