"With just eight of you, you still want to deal with us?" the old man said coldly.
Feng Zhou chuckled and said directly without looking back: "Six brothers Tao, as masters of our Huashan sect, you don't have to do it yourself. You can just raid the formation from the side. You just need to prevent any of them from escaping."
When the Six Immortals of Peach Valley heard what he said, the masters wanted to raid the formation from the side, they all nodded and shouted: "That's right, that's right! We are experts, so of course we will raid the formation from the side, you can just kill them, we will."
We will never let any of them slip through the net.”
Feng Zhou looked at Linghu Chong and said, "I'll kill the twenty on the left and you kill the twenty on the right. Let's see who kills faster. How about that?"
Linghu Chong said: "I will obey my uncle's instructions."
With a clang, he drew his sword in his hand.
The leading old man listened to the exchange between the two of them. Not only was it not eight against forty, but two against forty, it was obvious that his arrogance had reached the extreme. He was furious in his heart and couldn't help but snorted: "So you are Huashan Yue Buming."
, Linghu Chong, you two, want to deal with forty of our brothers, it is simply wishful thinking!"
"Haha, it seems that you have been closed off for too long. When Zuo Lengchan arranged for you to come over, didn't he tell you my true identity?"
"What identity?"
The old man was slightly startled.
We have a general understanding of everyone in your Huashan sect. Aren't you Yue Buqun's brother and Linghu Chong's uncle? Do you have any other great identities?
"Don't you know that I swept across Tiannan and refused to accept the killings? Even the three Songshan Taibao dared not fight me?"
Feng Zhou smiled lightly, showing his white teeth.
As soon as he said this, the people around him were slightly startled, and then they all laughed, as if they had heard some big joke.
"You are bragging, but you alone can claim to have conquered the whole world? Who doesn't know that Wang Yangming is the remnant of Wang Yangming's pursuit of Prince Ning, and you are just trying to put gold on your face!"
"Hmph! Do you think that just by going to Tiannan, you will think of yourself as Wang Yangming?"
"If you don't take a piss and look in the mirror, which Huashan sect elder would think of himself as Wang Yangming?"
…
After hearing these words, Feng Zhou was slightly startled, and then sighed in his heart: "In order to cover up the news and suppress my prestige, the Songshan Sect even deceived its own people."
Only the old man's face suddenly changed, and he felt bad, but it was already too late, and Feng Zhou took a gentle step.
"boom!"
He punched out and rushed into the crowd.
Linghu Chong also roared and rushed towards the twenty or so people on the right. Every sword strike was an extremely powerful attack.
"Kill him...ouch!"
"This kid's sword skills are evil..."
"Stop him, stop... ah!"
"I'm going to kill...Oh!"
On the right, people were shouting repeatedly, but as soon as everyone shouted, they screamed at the same time, and then their weapons fell to the ground.
It turns out that Linghu Chong successively used the "Breaking Sword Style", "Breaking Spear Style", "Breaking Knife Style", and "Breaking Whip Style". Each sword hit the opponent's wrist, stabbed the opponent's shoulder socket, or directly chopped off the opponent's wrist.
, these men in black only felt pain in their wrists, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, all of these men in black were seriously injured and wailing incessantly.
When Linghu Chong broke out of the encirclement and looked towards Feng Zhou, his face twitched and his eyes were full of surprise.
Feng Zhou was seen standing on the same spot, but over there were men in black lying on the ground, each one silent and obviously dead.
He actually struck out more than twenty men in black one by one with a series of heavy punches in a very short period of time, as fast as killing ants.
Uncle Master’s magical skills are so terrifying!
No, actually one person is still alive.
The leading old man had a broken leg and a broken arm. He was half leaning on the ground. He was bleeding profusely and was miserable.
According to the severity of his injury, he should have fallen to the ground and howled miserably like the others, but he didn't, and he was extremely clear-headed, feeling the boundless pain.
"Damn it, who said that the Huashan sect is like a dog or a cat, vulnerable? Just because these two people, Jiuyou, have such shocking skills and extremely terrifying ruthlessness, dozens of our brothers are not at all
Well, could it be that the leader of the Songshan Left Alliance deceived us..."
The leading old man roared in his heart.
He thought about begging for mercy, thought about crying, thought about being tough to the end, and even thought about begging Feng Zhou to kill him.
But Feng Zhou ignored him and said to Linghu Chong: "Since these people have become useless people, let them mourn here."
Linghu Chong was startled and said hurriedly: "They are lying here, why don't we clean the battlefield?"
"There is no human habitation within a radius of thirty miles here, and the hunters we have warned will not come here. Let them fend for themselves here. This is the result of being in trouble with the Huashan Sect!"
Feng Zhou smiled faintly and turned back to the Six Immortals of Peach Valley who remained silent: "Six senior brothers are here to take charge, so we can have such a hearty victory."
Linghu Chong also said: "We are so happy to be able to fight side by side with the six Tao brothers!"
After listening to their words, the six people couldn't help but feel elated, laughed loudly, and shouted repeatedly: "We six brothers love to suppress others the most!"
"We are senior experts. With us holding the battle, we guarantee that you will win every battle!"
"Fourth brother, why is it victory in a hundred battles instead of victory in a thousand battles?"
"Why do you have to win thousands of battles when you can win every battle?"
"Ten thousand times is too many. Have the six of us brothers fought ten thousand times since we were young?"
"I remembered it before, but I can't remember it now."
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Amid the chatter of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, Feng Zhou and others returned to Huashan Jade Girl Peak.
In the Taihua Hall, after hearing the report from Feng Zhou and Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun couldn't help but frowned slightly and said, "Are these people really from the Songshan Sect? But there is no evidence!"
"Brother, I'm sure that these guys are Zuo Lengchan's back-up men, otherwise Tang Ying'e and the others wouldn't have left so easily that day."
Feng Zhou said calmly, and then said: "If you offend our Huashan Sect, they will definitely have their bones and muscles broken this time!"
"You want to go to Songshan? If you don't scream, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
Yue Buqun was startled and said quickly.
The Songshan Sect is not just Zuo Lengchan and the Thirteen Taibao, there are also more than a dozen other first-generation disciples and hundreds of second-generation disciples.
In addition, since they can recruit more than 40 underworld masters, they will surely have more underworld masters for them to control.
Of course, if you use Feng Zhou to travel to the south of the world alone and subdue the power of the Five Poison Sect, you will naturally not be afraid of their skills.
But once he breaks into Songshan alone and makes a big fuss in Junji Zen Temple, it will have a huge impact. Even the old fox Fang Zheng of Songshan Shaolin Temple may take the opportunity to end his career. On the one hand, he will engage in a public opinion war to discredit Songshan and Huashan.
Help the weak to defeat the strong, making the fight between the two sides more brutal.
From this perspective, before the Huashan Sect has fully grown in strength, Zuo Lengchan, the target of Shaolin, Wudang, and the Demon Sect, cannot disappear and must block the limelight of the Huashan Sect.
As long as Zuo Lengchan is alive and the Songshan Sect is still the strongest sect of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, no matter how Feng Zhou travels around, he will not attract too much attention from the big guys in the world.
Therefore, at this time, although Yue Buqun was highly skilled in martial arts, he still hunkered down in Mount Huashan, unable to reach Jade Girl Peak, just wanting to farm quietly.
Of course Feng Zhou understood Yue Buqun's thoughts and concerns, and thought in his mind: "It seems that there is a concern in my heart. It is really a trouble. It is better to walk alone in the rivers and lakes, without worries and cares, to live and kill according to my heart, and then my thoughts are clear."
He smiled and said: "These forty people attacked Huashan at night, so Tang Ying'e and the others must be waiting for news not far away. It has been too long. If they don't wait for news, they may go to the ancient temple to check.
I will say hello to them when the time comes, do you really think that my Huashan sect is easy to bully?"
As he said this, his body trembled, and he turned around and left Taihua Hall.
He wanted to retaliate with tooth and give these Songshan bumpkins a taste of their power.
Yue Buqun looked at his back and couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that his brother was too murderous.
It was obvious that this group of guys had failed to attack Huashan and were completely wiped out by his own brother. It could be said that it was a great victory. The opponent must have felt deeply fearful and retracted his hand.
But he was not satisfied, and was determined to kill them ruthlessly, making them completely afraid.
In fact, it is not necessary. You can slowly pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
Outside Huayin County, there is an ordinary farmhouse.
This manor is very similar to the surrounding manor houses and seems to be no different.
But the people inside are extremely extraordinary.
"Golden-haired Lion" Gao Kexin paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, a slight frown on his face.
Contrary to him, Tang Ying'e, Lehou, Zhong Zhen and other Songshan Taibao were sitting there quietly.
Finally, Gao Kexin stopped and rushed to Tang Ying'e's side, saying: "Senior Brother Seven, it's been two days and there's been no news from them. Could it be that something happened? Do you want me to go to Mount Hua to inquire about it?"
Before Tang Ying'e could speak, Zhong Zhen on the side said: "Old Fourteen, you have to change your temper. Come, have a cup of tea and calm down."
When Gao Kexin saw his fellow seniors sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, he realized that he couldn't hold his breath, so he took a deep breath, sat down quietly, took the tea, and took a sip.
He became quiet, but Tang Ying'e spoke: "I want to take a look, but instead of going to Huashan first, I'll go to the ancient temple first."