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Chapter 228 Cangling On Sword (forty-three)

The five leaders of the three sects on the second floor are all top masters with profound skills and outstanding martial arts. It is hard to imagine that such five people would attack at the same time and work together to besiege one person.

But at this moment, this scenario became a reality.

Shang Fei had left Lin Chang's side and came to the roof next to him, forming a confrontation with Miao Shaoqing and Su Shang.

On Lin Chang's side, he heard the sound of wind and thunder, and saw the shadows of swords dancing continuously, and the wind of his palms suddenly rising. Five extremely fast figures had already surrounded him and started fighting.

The movement skills of the five masters are either as graceful as a giant dragon or as powerful as a swimming dragon. They also cooperate with each other quite tacitly. They take care of each other when making moves, advancing and retreating, attacking and defending. Therefore, a master is a master, and a few short moves are tried.

After the water, they will be able to understand each other's fighting style.

It stands to reason that a person who is besieged by these five people, even if he has three heads and six arms, may not be able to survive for a while. But the scary thing is... the one who has the upper hand at this moment is actually Lin Chang, who is surrounded in the middle.

In the left hand, the Duanxue Sword has energy as cold as frost and its moves are majestic; in the right hand, the Nameless Sword is as fast as lightning and fierce and ruthless.

Lin Chang's left and right hands were actually using two different sword techniques, and these two sets were clearly Ye Cheng's "Ye Family Sword Technique" and Xie San's "Quick Sword Wuming".

This feat made the five masters and all the martial arts people watching the battle on the street dumbfounded.

The art of left-right fighting is a legendary martial art in this world. It is said that there was a female knight who could use this set of skills to use the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Jade Girl Suxin Sword at the same time. In the eyes of this group of people today,

, is already an impossible magical skill.

The scene before him was even more astonishing. The two sets of swordsmanship used by the legendary heroine were at least things she had learned. The two sets of swordsmanship Lin Chang was using were both ones he could not have learned.

of effort.

Then there is only one explanation...

"Little Wuxiang Gong?" Among the crowd, Murong Ying saw the clues and asked in surprise.

"What? Wuxiang?" "What kind of kung fu is that?" "I've never heard of it." Obviously, even those who are old in martial arts have never heard of this kind of martial arts.

"'Xiao Wuxiang Gong' is a unique Taoist internal skill, which emphasizes tranquility and inaction, and the mind wanders too empty. When it is activated, there is no form and no trace can be found. Those who have this skill can rely on Xiao Wuxiang Gong as long as they know the moves of other martial arts.

With its incomparable power, you can imitate other people's unique skills, or even surpass them..." Murong Ying is a very dedicated NPC commentator.

However, her remarks will only cause further panic among the crowd...

"Hahaha..." Although Lin Chang was far away from Murong Ying, he heard every word that came from the other side clearly. He laughed when he heard the words, and drew a semicircle in the air with his two swords. His sword energy burst out,

He easily forced the five people around him back.

"It's a reliable guess, but it's a pity that it's wrong..." Lin Chang said: "My Kung Fu is hundreds of times stronger than the Small Wuxiang Kung Fu!" Before he finished speaking, he moved and instantly bullied Song Kuan, the leader of the Renwu Sect.

Nearby.

Lin Chang threw the nameless sword into the air and freed his right hand. He raised his palm and struck Song Kuan's heart with a powerful blow.

"Do you want to defeat us one by one..." Song Kuan did not dodge. He has intensive internal strength and is best at using force to overcome strength with softness. Therefore, he was very sure that he could take Lin Chang's blow and counterattack it.

, "Hmph...you asked for this. You can use all your strength to return your own body twice as much as you can."

After a breath, there was a bang, and a terrifying scene appeared.

Song Kuan's upper body was beaten into a bloody mist... The head of the Renwu Sect was completely prepared and confident when he used his luck to execute the move, but he was struck to death with a single palm strike.

When Song Kuan's stumps below the waist rolled down the roof, Lin Chang calmly reached out his hand and firmly caught the nameless sword that just fell from the air.

"It's a good idea, but first... you have to have four ounces." Lin Chang smiled and said: "Secondly, my move cannot weigh more than a thousand pounds."

The whole audience was stunned, except for one person who laughed out loud after hearing his words.

Bang bang bang bang... the man even applauded Lin Chang.

"Okay, very good. It's really a great method of nothingness. It's powerful." Feng Bujue emerged from the crowd, or in other words, the crowd around him moved away from him...

"Oh? It's you..." Lin Feng's expression changed slightly when he saw Feng Bujue: "Master Feng Lao is really extraordinary. A person who doesn't even have any knowledge of martial arts can actually name the magical skills I practice."

He muttered gloomily: "The fewer people like you... the better in this world."

"Yes... people like me..." Feng Bujue responded calmly: "Since he is different, he must die!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The two guys looked at each other and laughed as if no one was watching.

"Okay! What a great Lin Chang. In this so-called world, you, Brother Lin, are the only one who can be called a true hero."

"The one who knows me is Feng Bujue. In this world, I only know you, brother Feng, who lives a truly free and easy life."

After the two people said this, they burst into laughter again. Lin Chang was full of demonic aura, ferocious and frightening; Brother Jue seemed crazy and unpredictable.

Regardless of their strength, in terms of momentum, the two of them are simply not on the same dimension as others...

"Feng! Do you want to join Lin Chang and work with him as a court eagle?" Gongsun Li suddenly shouted in the crowd. This guy is really insidious. If he finds an opportunity, he will kill people.

"I understand, you Po Jian Tea House are spies sent by the imperial court!" Shi Yanran's reaction was not slow, and he immediately made up his mind and spat out blood.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue turned his head, "Haha... just the two of you, are you qualified to speak on such an occasion?"

At this moment, there was no one standing around Feng Bujue. Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran jumped up and came to him, holding hands, ready to take action.

Gongsun Li struck while the iron was hot and immediately prepared to incite the crowd to rush forward and kill Feng Bujue, "Huh! You can't deny it anymore. There are so many fellow Jianghu people here today, you just want to be cunning..."

"There are so many fellow Jianghu people present, why are you two so eager to jump out?" Feng Bujue interrupted: "Are you guilty of being a thief, or do you have shit on your body?" As he spoke, he took out a submachine gun from his bag.

From Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran's perspective, Feng Bujue just waved his hand in front of his chest, and a strangely shaped object appeared in his hand. This thing didn't look like a weapon at all, and it was unclear what its purpose was.

They would never guess the answer to this question, because Feng Bujue decisively pulled the trigger, causing the two of them to tumble.

The second head of Wanxia Tower and his wife turned into two corpses in the blink of an eye. The wounds on their bodies were only a few small blackened holes, but blood spurted out from those holes, and the corpses were still twitching strangely on the ground.

With.

"Gongsun Qian! Your wife had an affair with Wang Ao. Two nights ago, she killed someone and silenced her. I caught her, so she and Gongsun Li destroyed the body and ran away, intending to put the blame on me. The next day, I made up the plan. In order to kill Wang Ao, they were helpless." After Feng Bujue killed the man, he immediately shouted to Gongsun Qian who was on the roof with a look of astonishment: "Believe it or not, after tonight, if you are still alive , if you want to seek revenge from me, I will accompany you at any time."

After a pause for a few seconds, Feng Bujue continued: "Now! All of you! If you want to leave alive, just get out of the way. Lin Chang is not something you can handle." He rolled up his sleeves and said: He looked eager to try, "Let the professionals do it..."

"Ah" Gongsun Qian suddenly shouted loudly. The poster's reflex arc was slightly longer. When Feng Bujue finished speaking the second paragraph, his mind had just finished digesting the first paragraph, and then he chose He didn't believe it and became furious, "Feng Bujue! You killed my junior brother and slandered my wife's reputation! You must accept your fate!"

Sooner or later, Gongsun Qian's dantian was filled with evil energy, and the Wanxia magic skill reached its peak, falling from the sky, with both fists coming out, directly attacking Feng Bujue's face. At this moment, Gongsun Qian had lost his mind, and this move was completely unreasonable. Strategy, leaving no escape route, using 100% of his strength, vowing to beat Feng Bujue into a pulp.

"Hey... you are a common man who doesn't understand the overall situation." A feminine voice sighed.

When the sound came, people also arrived. But a white figure flashed out from the door of Cangling Inn, approaching quietly like a ghost. Its speed was so fast that even Lin Chang showed a look of surprise.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Bujue was kidnapped by Bai Ying and transformed. Gongsun Qian's fists landed in the air, and almost at the same second, he was lightly pushed from behind with hidden force. This push was clever enough, and it borrowed Gongsun Louzhu's own strength, making him unable to stop and hit the ground.

Gongsun Qian had no choice but to turn his fists into palms and barely support himself. He then flipped in the air for several weeks before finally standing unsteadily. Although he appeared to be fine on the surface, he had actually suffered serious internal injuries.

That white shadow's martial arts skills were clearly far superior to those of Wanxia Louzhu. Just from the fight between lightning and flint just now, Gongsun Qian had already lost almost half of his combat power.

"It's him!" "How could..." "What is he..."

Amidst the uproar, the shopkeeper of Cangling Inn made a grand appearance.

"The factory master is so powerful, Feng Mou admires him." Feng Bujue cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said to the shopkeeper with a flattering look on his face.

"Hmph..." The shopkeeper's mother-in-law snorted angrily, "That thing in your hand is really powerful. If you are not prepared, I'm afraid that Hero Lin will also get your way. .”

"No, no." Feng Bujue smiled, picked up his gun and fired in the direction of Lin Chang, shocking Ji Tong, Fa Ming and Zhong Lian and jumping away from the roof.

Lin Chang stood there motionless, and saw a wall of black air blooming around him, which bounced away all the bullets from the submachine gun.

"Even if he is unprepared, the formless demonic heart in his body will resist this potentially fatal sudden attack on its own." Feng Bujue explained calmly.

At this moment, the onlookers were stunned again and again. In the minds of the people in the martial arts community, there were basically two questions echoing at this moment: First, this is actually a fight between gods, right? Second, is this air flow? Was it a hallucination caused by the impact, or was I drunk?

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