Out of the corner of his eye, Hou Jianqi caught a glimpse of Zhuo Mufeng's situation. Hou Jianqi was so frightened that his face changed. He was almost hit in the chest by Shao Jiang's pointer. He yelled and stepped back desperately, but was intercepted by Shao Jiang one step ahead.
Ice Dew Villa can be defeated, but Zhuo Mufeng cannot afford to lose anything. However, Hou Jianqi cannot control the fight against the enemy. Before he could finish his words, the attack of the two first-level Star Bridge Realm masters almost fell on Zhuo Mufeng's head.
Hou Jianqi's heartbeat almost stopped.
Even more nervous than him were Barong and Fang Xiaodie. The brother and sister each held a poisonous mist bomb in their hands. They originally wanted to use it to save their lives in desperate moments, but now they can no longer use it.
The two of them were vaguely aware of Zhuo Mufeng's strength, but they had never seen him take action since Tianfu. When it came to their own safety, they couldn't calm down even if they were sure.
Almost at the moment before the two brothers and sisters were about to throw out the poisonous mist bomb, Zhuo Mufeng drew his sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, stepping on the palace with both feet. After a quick dodge, the long sword slashed forward with the force of an arrow.
down.
A solid and thick sword energy was like a steel plate, striking at the sword light coming from the front.
Click!
The light of the sword was like broken glass. The sword energy was still intact, but the whole thing was weakened by several percent. It actually rushed into the chest of the wielder of the sword with white ice-cold power, and then penetrated out from his back.
Blood was spattered, and only a trace of cold air lingered around the wound.
Before the sneer on the swordsman's face dissipated, he completely froze and fell to the ground with his body slightly stiff.
Almost at the same time, Zhuo Mufeng, who fired a sword, moved his body sideways to avoid the blue stick light of the other person. The gravel on the ground cracked. With the dust flying around, Zhuo Mufeng did not retreat but moved forward, with the sword on his body
The air automatically cut through the dust, and another heavy sword slashed out.
Xiao Cheng’s Divine Sword Technique.
He became hasty, and the joke of the stick master turned into shock. He quickly held the dragon-capturing stick in front of him, rotated to release his strength and retreated. Unexpectedly, his inner strength was cut by the sword energy, which actually made his hands numb and almost couldn't hold it.
The dragon-capturing stick instantly caused chaos.
Except for Shao Jiang and a few others, the Star Bridge Realm masters of the Huangya Gang all practice the same four-star internal skill. Their moves are only at the three-star level, and their understanding is not that high.
A pair of Zhuo Mufeng, who is lagging behind in all aspects except for his cultivation, only the undefeated will be successful.
Zhuo Mufeng struck ruthlessly, and struck out with the third sword in the same posture. The powerful sword energy shook the sky and made an awe-inspiring clang. The Huangya Gang master screamed in fright. Regret was not enough to describe his mood, so he could only subconsciously wave his sword.
Stick resistance.
Boom!
The dragon-capturing stick in his hand was made of fine steel. At this moment, a gap was opened by the sword energy. The sword energy penetrated the stick body and poured into his body with great force, showing the domineering power of the Divine Sword Technique.
The man spat out a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground like a rag bag, rolled around a few times, and died.
With four swords, it was as easy to kill two first-level masters of the Star Bridge Realm as it was to retrieve something from a bag.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked, and some Huangya Gang masters thought their eyes were dazzled. This level of strength is definitely in the top 20 on the list of heroes.
Shao Jiang and Hou Jianqi couldn't help but feel shocked, but the former looked cold, while the latter laughed loudly: "Master, don't worry about me, little old man, leave quickly!"
Without Zhuo Mufeng to restrain him, even if he loses to Shao Jiang, he can still leave calmly. When the time comes, he will report the news to the Sanjiang Alliance, and the Huangya Gang will be dead!
"Stop him!"
Shao Jiang didn't care about the Huangya Gang. Before tonight, he had ordered his confidants to disband the Huangya Gang. What he cared about was Zhuo Mufeng, and it was about whether he could avenge his only son.
In anger and anxiety, Shao Jiang attacked fiercely, and Hou Jianqi was overwhelmed. He took advantage of the situation and rushed out. The gray finger that was ready to go pointed at Zhuo Mufeng, with amazing penetrating power.
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Zhuo Mufeng dodged dangerously, not forgetting to block with the Yitian Sword. Several times he was brushed by the fingerlight, which caused severe pain in his mouth and staggered his body. Only then did he realize the gap between himself and the opponent.
As expected of a fourth-level master of the Star Bridge Realm, Zhuo Mufeng's fighting spirit aroused by killing two first-level masters of the Star Bridge Realm was extinguished at once, so it was more important to escape.
He broke through to the left, holding the Yitian Sword, and used the Divine Sword Technique to clear the way. The majestic and powerful sword energy criss-crossed, killing Huangya Gang masters so hard that they did not dare to approach. Several people were unable to dodge, and their bodies were directly shaken into several pieces.
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Shao Jiang at the rear was eager to pursue him, but Hou Jianqi was not just a showman, he just bought time for Zhuo Mufeng.
Barong and Fang Xiaodie were no less generous. In fact, their martial arts skills were still superior to Zhuo Mufeng's. With one palm and one whip, they quickly killed the opponents around them.
From the appearance of the Huangya Gang masters to the end when only Shao Jiang was left, it's a long story, but it actually happened in dozens of breaths, so fast that Shao Jiang and Hou Jianqi couldn't believe it.
Hou Jianqi suddenly realized that he was really dizzy. With his identity as Zhuo Mufeng, how could the guards around him be so bad?
After his mind stabilized, Hou Jianqi sneered: "Shao Jiang, if you steal the chicken but lose the rice, you are finished."
Shao Jiang had a sullen face and made ruthless moves. He pointed his finger on the wall, causing cracks to appear on the ten-inch-thick wall, as if it would collapse at any time. This clearly shows his high level of martial arts.
However, Hou Jianqi was very cunning and did not confront him head-on. Instead, he mainly fought with him. For a while, Shao Jiang was unable to do anything.
"Boss, where are we going?" Barong asked Zhuo Mufeng as he ran in the corridor and heard louder and louder shouts of killing.
"Nonsense, of course we should leave here first."
Zhuo Mufeng replied without thinking, not to mention that he didn't know where the basement mentioned by Hou Jianqi was, and he wouldn't go there if he knew it. Isn't that a trap? What if someone breaks into it?
Passing through the corridor, the three of them jumped onto one side of the eaves, carefully using the cover on the other side in an attempt to escape from the villa, but the screams and sadistic laughter coming from the other side were so harsh that Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but
He opened his head and looked around.
At this glance, his feet suddenly stopped.
I saw a large number of wounded, wailing, and even dying people in the Villa Square. There were both Villa masters and Huangya Gang masters. There were fewer and fewer of them, but the battle was becoming more and more fierce.
Qiao An and Lang Qinghe were already seriously injured, and now their bodies were stained with blood. They tried their best to fend off their opponents, but even the fool could see that they could not hold on for long.
Qiao An was hit repeatedly by his opponent. There was a sound of bones cracking in his chest, and blood poured out of his mouth. There was despair in his eyes, but he refused to take a step back.
Lang Qinghe's left hand was hanging, his elbow was twisted, and the bones were visible. It was obviously broken by someone. He only used his other hand to deal with the opponent with difficulty. His chest, back, legs, etc. were hit one after another. The situation was worse than
Qiao An wasn't much better.
In addition to the two of them, there was also a group of villa guards blocking the family members, maids, and servants, all around to protect them. Although they were clearly in danger, they gritted their teeth and resisted. They were kicked away and slashed until they screamed in pain.
Some people knelt down and begged for mercy, which provoked the others to curse and yell.
The Huangya Gang masters, who thought they had a chance to win, looked at the women gathered around and laughed evilly.
Many of these women are the wives of high-level officials in the villa. Of course, their beauty is not that bad, and some of them can be called beauties.
Once the villa warriors present fall down, it is not difficult to imagine the next scene.
The seriously injured people on the ground, the gurgling blood, and the family members of the Villa who were pale and unable to resist made the Huangya Gang masters who were ready to move more and more ferocious and terrifying.
An inexplicable sense of responsibility suddenly surged in Zhuo Mufeng's heart.
Some things are hidden deep in his bones. Although he has been the owner of the village for less than a month, has no feelings for these people, and is not even taken seriously by a few people, he is still the owner of the village.
Many people even knelt down to salute when they met him at dinner this morning. Those maids whose faces turned red when they saw him were now trembling with fear, their faces pale, as helpless as lambs about to be mauled by tigers and wolves.
If he could just watch these people die tragically in front of him, he would not be able to overcome the pain in his heart!
"Stop it!"
Just do it, Zhuo Mufeng looked up to the sky and roared, anger and murderous intent intertwined, and he suddenly rushed out from the side of the roof.
When Barong and Fang Xiaodie saw this, complicated expressions flashed in their eyes, and they showed up without hesitation.
"Where did you come from? Come here and die!"
A master of the Huangya Gang who was at the peak of the True Qi Realm relied on his strength in numbers. As soon as he glanced at it, two masters immediately joined forces around him. The three of them rushed towards Zhuo Mufeng, with their swords drawn out, creating a terrifying momentum.
Zhuo Mufeng tensed his mouth, unsheathed the Heavenly Sword, and made a straight horizontal stroke with the sword.
A pounding sound!
The three of them couldn't even scream. Starting from the abdomen, their bodies were shattered into several pieces. Blood was scattered on the spot, which showed how powerful and powerful this sword was.
The exclamations were stifled, and the servants and maids, as if they had seen a savior, opened their mouths to call the owner, their voices trembling with fear.
The family members also looked at Zhuo Mufeng, with a glimmer of hope in their desperate eyes.
The guards who resisted were all red with excitement. They did not expect that under such circumstances, the owner of the village, who had just arrived less than a month ago, would stand up for them.
"Master? Are you Zhuo Mufeng?"
Hearing the shouts from all around, Wang Dongling, who was beating Qiao An to the point of being shaken, stared at Zhuo Mufeng and slowed down his movements a bit.
Xiong Hui on the other side was also touched and looked over.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't say anything nonsense. He swung his sword to kill the nearby warriors of the Huangya Gang. The sword energy tore through the night sky and made loud explosions, like an elongated explosive bag. Wherever it passed, no one could
Block his sword.
The sad laughter stopped, and the Huangya Gang masters were shocked and horrified. On the one hand, they were afraid of Zhuo Mufeng's identity, but on the other hand, they did not expect that he was so strong.
In just ten breaths, Zhuo Mufeng killed fifteen people, not a single one of them dead.
Everyone in the villa was shocked. They were not afraid of his fierce killing methods, but were just excited and expecting. Everyone held their breath, hoping that the owner of the villa could turn the tide.
"You're looking for death, don't think that just one identity can scare people, it's nothing!"
Finally, a master of the first level of the Star Bridge Realm took action. Under the stimulation of blood, he became more evil. Anyway, as long as he killed Zhuo Mufeng and wiped out the witnesses present, the news would not spread.
As a result, Zhuo Mufeng slashed the man into four pieces with his vertical and horizontal swords.