The clouds were thick, the sky was dark and the sky was dark.
The white cloud flags in the blue sky roared loudly in the strong wind. A six-meter-long and wide arena was built in the center of the Baiyuntang martial arts arena. To the east of the arena, the gang leader He Mingshan, the master, the four bosses and ten Feiyun guards and all the small
The leaders lined up in order.
To the west of the arena, there are people from the Black Earth Gang.
Gang leader Lu Jitong, the four big bosses, Black Stone Guard, Fei Yang and a bunch of smaller bosses were also present.
Lin Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky speechlessly. He made a difficult decision last night. Today, he wants to become the most beautiful kid under the sun. It would be better for you to have a dark cloud cover the sky. What do you mean? I, Lin Wuming, don't want to lose face?
"Hahahaha, Lu Jitong, I didn't expect you to be quite courageous." He Mingshan laughed suddenly, and the laughter shook the martial arts arena, like the roar of a distant mountain tiger, which shocked Lin Xiao back to his senses.
"He Mingshan, do you think I, Mr. Lu, am as timid as you and dare not leave Baiyuntang?" Lu Jitong said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense." He Mingshan's face darkened and he refused to argue with Lu Jitong because he couldn't defeat him: "The people who sent you to fight will be under the sole control of my Baiyun Gang after today."
"I hope you get what you wish for." Lu Jitong did not retort. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a cold look in his eyes. He immediately looked at Fei Yang and nodded.
Fei Yang looked cold and ferocious. He took one step forward, touched the ground lightly after a few steps, and landed on the two-meter-high ring. A pair of fierce eyes swept across, making people dare not look at him.
Lin Xiao stared at the other person, feeling that this person's appearance seemed a little familiar.
"This person is..." He Mingshan was slightly startled. He looked at Fei Yang and felt that he looked familiar. However, it had been three or four years since Fei Yang left Qingtong Township, and his appearance had also changed. He Mingshan did not recognize him for a while, but He Mingshan did not pay attention.
He thought, he is just an externally trained quasi-warrior: "Wang Chengwu, you will take over this battle."
"Yes, Gang Leader." Wang Chengwu immediately stood up and walked out of the queue, quickened his pace, jumped up, and landed on the ring to face Fei Yang.
There were two people standing at the window of a pavilion in the distance. They looked 70% to 80% similar. They were brother Feng Yuan.
"That's..." When he saw Fei Yang clearly, Feng Yuan was slightly startled and thought carefully.
"Crazy slaughter of Fei Yang." Feng Zheng, who had an indifferent expression, had a solemn face, and every word seemed very heavy.
"It's him who slaughtered Fei Yang like crazy." Feng Yuan screamed, his expression extremely horrified. As soon as he took a step, he was about to rush out and tell everyone in the Baiyun Gang the identity of this person, but he paused as if he heard something and replied.
Go back to your original position and continue watching.
"I am Wang Chengwu, the big leader of the Baiyun Gang. Please give me my name." Wang Chengwu hit the ground with his copper stick suddenly, making a roaring sound, followed by shouts, and the momentum was rolling like a tide.
"Dead people... don't need to know too much." Fei Yang spoke unhurriedly, his expression getting colder and sterner.
"Arrogant." Wang Chengwu was furious. He lifted up the cooked copper rod and charged like a wild bull. The force of more than a thousand kilograms of forged arms suddenly exploded, smashing the air, making a terrifying crackling sound like thunder, and the strong wind howled and hit.
It can break everything. The power of this stick weighs at least several thousand kilograms, and even a tiger will be smashed to pieces.
Everyone in the Baiyun Gang showed joy, but some people from the Black Earth Gang had smiles on their faces.
Abruptly, bursts of crackling sounds suddenly sounded within Fei Yang's body. They exploded instantly, as if the roar of a tiger and a leopard were like thunder rolling out. The sound was terrifying, directly overwhelming the sound brought by Wang Chengwu's full blow with his stick.
.Draw the sword... and chop!
Too fast, the sword light seemed to have shattered the sunlight and was slashed out, then quickly returned to its sheath.
"Next one." Fei Yang's extremely cold and stern voice was full of evil energy.
Wang Chengwu stood fixedly on the ring, with the cooked copper stick in his hand maintaining a forward and downward slashing posture. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not strike down. With a crash, a large amount of water suddenly spurted out from Wang Chengwu's chest to waist and abdomen.
Blood slid down from his upper body, and blood and water mixed with internal organs were scattered all over the floor. The extremely rich smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
"Ugh..." Suddenly some people couldn't bear the shocking sight and smell and retched.
It is normal for those who belong to gangs to have seen dead people and even killed them with their own hands. However, seeing such a bloody scene in broad daylight, even He Mingshan not only twitched the corners of his eyes, but the master turned pale and dared not look directly.
Lin Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank sharply, his heart trembled uncontrollably, and the muscles all over his body tightened instantly. He felt that the scene was really eye-catching and too bloody.
"The sinews and bones roar together...the sound of tigers and leopards thundering!" He Mingshan stared at Fei Yang and uttered a few words with great heaviness.
Lin Xiao looked solemn.
There is a big difference between having a master and not having a master. In three days, Lin Xiao not only improved greatly in cultivation and strength, but also received more martial arts knowledge and guidance, and also learned more common sense about cultivation.
The so-called strength of muscles and bones refers to the level above the perfection of external forging, and the strength of the arm is a thousand pounds.
The Tiger and Leopard Thunder sound is even better than the sound of muscles and bones, which is equivalent to the strengthening of the sounds of muscles and bones. It still has an arm strength of 1,000 kilograms, but the explosive power is stronger.
"When ordinary external forging reaches the limit of external forging where the muscles and bones are roaring like tigers, leopards and thunder, there is only a dead end." This is what Fang Qinglei said at the time.
"I said... the next one." Fei Yang spoke again, and immediately glanced at He Mingshan with a fierce gaze: "He Mingshan, you can end up as well."
One sentence immediately shocked everyone.
"How crazy." Lin Xiao sighed secretly. He was a person with a cheat, a perfect template for the protagonist, and he also worshiped a former martial arts master as his disciple. His senior brother was also a martial arts master, but was he proud? He was arrogant.
? Has it expanded?
No, he is still a low-key and humble promising young man.
He Mingshan is a true martial artist who has trained internally in martial arts. A quasi martial artist who has trained externally, even if his muscles and bones are as strong as a tiger, leopard and thunder, may not be a match for internal training, not to mention that He Mingshan is not an ordinary internal practitioner.
Lu Jitong's expression suddenly changed, and he almost yelled, "Are you looking for death?"
Yashiro's beautiful greetings were deep in his heart. As for He Mingshan taking action personally, he was not worried, because He Mingshan was a face-saving person and would not lower his face to deal with a foreigner.
"I'll do it." He Song shouted, walking towards the ring step by step. As his arms swung, the iron rings collided with each other, making chaotic and harsh sounds. As he jumped onto the ring, the sound of the iron rings colliding became louder.
"Iron Ringer He Song." Many people in the Black Earth Gang recognized He Song: "He was actually the one who took action."
His whole body trembled, and there was a crackling sound on He Song's body. His muscles were playing like strings, and his bones were like gold and iron hitting each other.
"The muscles and bones roar together!"
"Another roar of muscles and bones!"
Lu Jitong's eyes became darker and darker.
He Mingshan showed a smile.
He Song is one of his trump cards. Not long ago, he reached perfection and reached the limit. His muscles and bones roared together, his arms were strong, and he swept through the external forging.
The three leaders secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately glanced at Lin Xiao. They felt that this boy was lucky. There was no first or second person who appeared, otherwise he would definitely die.
Now that it's better, He Song, who has strong muscles and bones, will most likely not lose when he takes action. Lin Xiao doesn't have to face such a terrifying opponent.
Fei Yang stared at He Song, who was approaching step by step with a crisp sound all over his body. He seemed to be smiling and looked even more ferocious.
He punched hard, and the iron rings collided with an astonishing, chaotic and harsh sound. As the punch hit Fei Yang, the power of the punch was also increased by three points. The air was directly blasted, causing a burst of suppression for no reason.
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Fei Yang's eyes glared angrily, and he took a step forward. The moment his footsteps fell, he drew his sword and slashed from the lower left to the upper right. The sword cut through the sky like lightning, but it hit the iron ring. The terrifying blade cut the iron ring.
After the ring was cut off, He Song's expression changed drastically. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and punched Fei Yang's neck with another punch from bottom to top.
A punch with an arm strength of 1,000 kilograms is enough to break rocks and steel.
Fei Yang did not dodge or dodge, with a ferocious look on his face. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and suddenly turned his wrist. The long knife turned and slashed horizontally like lightning before flicking it back to its sheath. Blood flew out and scattered on the ring, stained in spots.
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He Song gritted his teeth and tried his best, but the punch stopped an inch before Fei Yang's neck and could no longer make an inch. Blood poured out of He Song's mouth and seeped out from his waist. He fell back to the ground, his body in two parts.
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Cut in half!
Not even the master of external forging, whose muscles and bones were roaring at the same time, was unable to block Fei Yang's second sword. Suddenly, the whole place was shocked and fell into silence.
"Invincible at the same level..." Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but recall what Brother Ax said, and his heart was filled with awe. Sure enough, such an extreme master of external forging, whose muscles and bones sounded like tigers and leopards, was not so easy to deal with.
Perhaps only a master with the same tiger-leaf-thunder sound can fight against it.
Who...is this person?
Why is it so powerful? So lethal?
He Mingshan suddenly scratched the back of the chair and his face was livid.
He Song was his most capable and trustworthy confidant, and he was still extremely forged with muscles and bones, but...he couldn't even stop the opponent's two swords.
But the opponent's attack did not have the aura fluctuations of an internally trained martial artist. It was indeed an external training.
It's just that the sword skills are so terrifying, as if they are abandoning everything and only pursuing efficient killing.
"Wu Ren Dao of Dong Ren Kingdom, who are you?" He Mingshan stared at Fei Yang with tiger eyes, a surge of anger, and his tone was like the roar of a tiger before it shows off its power.
"East Blade Kingdom? Martial Blade Way?" Lin Xiao secretly wrote down, and was even more shocked by the sword skills displayed by the other party. It was fast, ferocious, and domineering, as if cutting off everything, extremely terrifying.
"Next." Fei Yang did not respond to He Mingshan, but spoke again: "The person who killed my brother Fei Sheng... come out."
The word "come out" was like a sudden thunder explosion, shattering the sky, making everyone feel terrified and terrified.
Subconsciously, someone looked at Lin Xiao.
Fei Yang's eyes also stared away for an instant.
Lin Xiao was seen standing upright and motionless, as if he was frightened.