From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Chapter 91: Six and a half moves, destroying the Six and a Half Hall! ( words long chapter)

In front of a cup of tea.

In the wilderness of Bazhou, beside a stream.

Four men in gorgeous clothes were carrying a top-quality sedan chair with a gauze curtain and cushions. On the pole sat a dignified and elegant person, whose face was obscured by the gauze hanging from the top of the pole and could not be seen clearly.

There were also two men in bright clothes, one in front and one behind, one clearing the way and the other guarding the formation, walking leisurely among the mountains and rocks, with great style, as if they were first-rank officials from the capital going on a tour to understand the people's sentiments.

In fact, even if we ignore this man's world-shaking martial arts, just talking about his identity and status in the government, he is no less than any so-called first-rank official.

Official rank and power are not the same thing.

In fact, even a government official like Zhuge Zhengwo would treat this person with courtesy when he met him and would not show any neglect.

He is the peerless strong man who ranks second among the many masters of the Six Gates, second only to Zhuge Zhengwo.

"The God of Catching" Liu Dufeng.

Even the "Four Famous Detectives", who are famous all over the world and respected by everyone in the world, both black and white, have to respect this man as their senior.

Wuqing, the leader of the “Four Famous Detectives”, even publicly stated that he had been learning from this man all his life.

Next to the sedan chair, there was an old man with a sad face, thin body and tattered clothes.

After the group of eight people walked out of the wilderness hillside, they stopped by a stream, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

The old man stood for a while and suddenly began to cough violently. His coughing became unbearable. His whole body began to spasm. He held onto the tree trunk and gasped for breath.

Yun Da and Li Er, two of the six major deployments under Liu Dufeng, immediately came over and supported the old man.

As soon as the two men put hands together, they felt pity for this old senior who was also so proud of himself, because he was so thin and frail.

Liu Dufeng took the initiative to float down from the sedan chair and landed next to the old man, injecting a burst of internal energy into him, and said in a gentle voice:
"Old Li, come up."

People who are familiar with Liu Dufeng know that this pampered God of War has a severe mysophobia and never stays in such places.

But now, Liu Dufeng took the initiative to get off the sedan chair and step on the muddy ground for the sake of the old man's health, which shows how extraordinary this person's identity is.

Because he is Liu Dufeng's most trusted confidant and best friend in his life, Li Xuanyi.

Few people could believe that the "King of Catching" who was as famous as the "God of Catching" was actually such an old man who looked poor, miserable and skinny.

After coughing for a while, Li Xuanyi looked up at Liu Dufeng's sedan chair.

He raised a dry and thin hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head slowly and firmly.

"I'm not used to sitting on this kind of thing."

Liu Dufeng stamped his feet in anger and sighed helplessly:
"It's already this late, and you're still sticking to your broken rules. How can I sit here peacefully when you're like this?"

Unlike children of aristocratic families like Li Xuanyi and Liu Dufeng, he was born in poverty and lived on the meager salary of the Six Gates. He lived a hard and extremely frugal life. Although he often had to travel far and wide to handle cases, he was reluctant to buy even a horse.

Because of this, Liu Dufeng would sigh and groan whenever he saw his best friend.

Although they had shared hardships, life and death, and fought side by side, neither of them changed the other in terms of character.

Liu Dufeng is graceful and magnanimous, while Li Xuanyi is frugal and simple, but they can appreciate and tolerate each other, which is truly a great wonder in the martial arts world.

Li Xuanyi turned his head and looked at his old friend. He narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and advised:
"It's not a bad thing for you to walk on the ground more."

Liu Dufeng keenly grasped the meaning of Li Xuanyi's words, flicked his sleeves, and said with emotion:
"Old Li, you are talking about the Beggars' Sect, right?"

Li Xuanyi nodded, holding his chest, his face still showing a look of pain, but his voice was very calm, and he said:
"We can't blame Boss Qiao entirely for what happened to Liu Jiyan. Besides, this person's identity... is also questionable."

Liu Dufeng did not return to the sedan chair, but stood side by side with Li Xuanyi, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, his voice becoming vague:

"I also asked someone to verify it. He was a member of the Bashu clan of the Flying Blood Sword Demon who roamed the martial arts world and committed countless murders a few years ago.

The reason why he sneaked into the Six Gates was just to abuse his power for personal gain and take advantage of the power of the court to seek revenge.

He had been in collusion with Cai Jing for a long time. Even if he died in this battle, it was also in Cai Jing's calculations. Sometimes, the dead are indeed more useful than the living..."

At this point, Liu Dufeng said leisurely:
“But, as you know, the Six Gates have always had some conflicts with the Beggars’ Sect.

If it weren't for Mr. Zhuge's mediation, I'm afraid they would have been in complete opposition long ago, and Liu Jiyan has always been very good at disguising himself.

Even if we reveal the truth at this time, we cannot suppress the emotions of the people in the Six Gates.

This Cai Yuanchang really has a good plan."

There was emotion in Liu Dufeng's tone, as well as fear of Cai Jing, the old fox.

He turned around again, looked at Li Xuanyi's face which was extremely weathered due to the traces of time, and sighed:
"Besides, your son and my friend are both held captive by Cai Jing. Even if we knew about this, what can we do?"

When mentioning his son, Li Xuanyi's face twitched.

He enforced the law impartially and without bias throughout his life, and he had no regrets - except towards his own son.

Seeing Li Xuanyi fall silent, Liu Dufeng sighed again and advised:

"Let's just stop Zhang Tianji here. If Boss Qiao is not destined to die, he will escape.

If Cai Jing's plan is really dangerous, I'm afraid that having Zhang Tianji will not help, so it can be regarded as preserving a little spark for the righteousness of the martial arts world."

At this moment, a resolute voice with suppressed anger and indignation sounded from afar:

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Captor, but how can I, Zhang San's father, sit back and watch my leader fall into trouble and live in disgrace?!"

After Zhang Sanba's voice, two more voices were heard, which were weak and hoarse, but still heroic, and even wild.

The two men said in unison:

"We Beggars' Sect disciples have always been through life and death together. If the leader dies, no one will live alone!"

On the distant hillside, the shapes of three people were visible.

A middle-aged man with bruises all over his body and ragged clothes, with a bald monk with a bare upper body and scars all over his back, and a lama with a black body and a red monk's hat.

They are the only three remaining top masters of the Beggars' Sect besides their leader Qiao Feng, the Gang's deputy leader Zhang Sanba, as well as the leaders of the Brocade Clothes Gang Liang Dian and the Dirty Clothes Gang Cai Kuang.

It was obvious that these three people had suffered extremely serious injuries while rushing thousands of miles to provide assistance, but even so, they still stood upright.

It was as if something had pierced through the spines of the three men, nailing them there, unable to move.

It's not just fighting spirit and courage, but also the determination to fight to the death.

And an eternal and righteous spirit!

Looking at these three people, even Li Xuanyi, who has always been upright, and Liu Dufeng, who is incorruptible, feel a little ashamed.

After all, the two of them are no longer the same as they used to be.

——Heroes are afraid of getting old. Once they have a wife, a family, children and daughters, their ambition is no longer as strong as before.

——It’s not that I have lost my courage, but that I have more concerns.

Liu Dufeng let out another long sigh, and Li Xuanyi's expression became even more miserable.

In fact, Liu Dufeng felt their presence long before the three people appeared.

He said those words deliberately just to make Zhang Sanba and others give up.

Because, there were more than just eight of them lying in ambush here.

As the three most powerful men from the Beggars' Sect appeared, a tall figure in a grey robe with wide sleeves slowly walked out from the end of the stream.

The man was of burly build and quite old, but he had an intimidating aura and walked like a dragon or a tiger. Just his presence made everyone feel gloomy and depressed.

It seemed that along with him came a thick and heavy invisible dark cloud.

Behind this person, there was a handsome young man who kept his head down, like a shy girl.

Behind the young man, he was carrying a long cloth wrapped tightly. Judging from its shape, it should be a broad sword.

The duo has such distinct features that anyone in the underworld can recognize their identities at a glance.

It was none other than the head master of the Liufenbantang, Mr. Lei Sun, and his most trusted confidant, the grand master "the low-headed dragon" Di Feijing.

As the two hall masters appeared, more than a hundred gray-clothed and gray-robed disciples of the Six and a Half Hall walked out of the forest. The leaders were the Second Hall Master Lei Mei, the Third Hall Master Lei Dongtian, and the Fifth Hall Master Lei Gun.

Led by the three hall masters, this group of gray-clothed men had solemn expressions and moved silently. They stood in the dark night with a murderous aura.

These people are all genuine disciples of the Lei family and are also Lei Sun’s most trusted confidants. They are the true pillars of the Liufenbantang.

He brought out all his past experience, which shows how much Lei Sun values ​​this operation.

After all, any overlord who aspires to reach the top of the martial arts world and unify the forces in the martial arts world will not miss the opportunity to strike at his opponent.

Qiao Feng, who was at the peak of his career, was undoubtedly a thorn in the eyes and flesh of all the martial arts overlords in the world.

According to the estimation of the Grand Master Di Feijing, if the Beggars' Sect continues to develop at this trend, within two years, its sphere of influence will include the capital city, completely shaking the foundation of the Six and a Half Sect.

Compared to the still immature Jinfengxiyue Tower, this is a greater threat right before our eyes.

Lei Sun has always been a very courageous leader, as can be seen from the fact that he promoted Di Feijing, a person from an outsider, out of the ordinary.

Therefore, he seized this opportunity without hesitation and gathered all the best men in the hall to kill Qiao Feng.

This is also the common view of many leaders of major forces.

It’s because Qiao Feng is the same as Zhuge Zhengwo. Even if countless people want to harm him and kill him, they have to admit that he is a person who has only weaknesses and no shortcomings.

Such a person is like a mirror. Just by standing there, he is enough to make many people see their own ugliness and disgrace.

——So, they must die!
When they saw these two people appear, Liang Dian and Cai Kuang's expressions also changed.

At the same time, as if competing with Lei Sun, a skinny young man in a scarlet cloak walked out from the other end.

He also carried a knife.

Different from Lei Sun and others who kept their sword hidden, his sword was simply tied around his waist, without even a scabbard. He just displayed it openly for the world to appreciate.

This knife was beautiful to the point of being gorgeous. The blade was slightly curved with a very smooth arc. It was crimson in color and transparent in texture. It did not look like a weapon at all, but rather like a rare treasure carved from ruby.

Unlike its owner who is on the verge of death, the sword as a whole presents a vibrant beauty, as red as surging blood, and exuding a faint fragrance.

No one can tell clearly whether it is the man who gives life to the knife, or the knife that supports the man's broken body?
But everyone knows that only when he holds this knife, Su Mengzhen, the owner of Jinfengxiyu Tower, is no longer the dying consumptive ghost.

But it is the swordsman who is enough to amaze the entire martial arts world—the best swordsman of Meng Zhen Hong Xiu!

Even though he was the only one here, that kind of invisible aura was still enough to compete with the entire Liufenbantang.

Just as Su Mengzhen said, the Jinfengxiyu Tower belongs to him alone!
If the appearance of Di Feijing and Lei Sun made Zhang Sanba feel heavy-hearted, then the appearance of Su Mengzhen made him angry.

——Incredible anger!
Zhang San's father could never have imagined that Lord Su, who was deeply favored by the Shenhou Mansion, had once sworn a blood alliance with the chief gang leader, acted upright and always valued friendship and loyalty, would actually join the "hunt"!
Su Mengzhen faced Zhang Sanba's fierce gaze that seemed to be burning, without changing his expression.

He simply walked up to Liu Dufeng and Li Xuanyi and said concisely:

"My illness is caused by the Khitans. Do you think I should come?"

Facing his gaze that was as flickering as a ghost's fire, Zhang San's father was suddenly speechless.

He suddenly remembered that Su Mengzhen's father, Su Zhamu, had fled back to the Song Dynasty from Liao and asked the Song Dynasty to send troops to recover his homeland.

However, the Emperor of Song Dynasty labeled him a spy who colluded with the enemy, and beat him with sticks and imprisoned him without any thorough trial. He was imprisoned in Kaifeng for three years.

The entire Su family was implicated and their property was confiscated and the entire clan was exterminated by the Liao emperor.

Although Su Mengzhen, who was still an infant, was rescued at the risk of his life, he was still injured by Monk Wuyou, the best master under the Liao lord, who used his peerless palm power known as "the sixth best hand in the world."

Therefore, the man who would later become the lord of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower would suffer from so many strange diseases and could only survive by relying on his true energy.

It can be said that there is an irreconcilable blood feud between Su Mengzhen and the Su family and the Khitan people of the Liao Dynasty.

Even if it was just for revenge, he wanted to kill Qiao Feng, the legendary "super Khitan" of the Liao Dynasty, and cut off the road to the revival of the Khitan people of the Liao Dynasty. No one could find fault with it.

It was precisely because of this hatred that Wen Zhang arranged Su Mengzhen into this killing game.

He firmly believed that Mr. Su, who had been tortured by illness for more than 20 years, would not miss the opportunity to take revenge.

After figuring out the key points, the anger in Zhang San's father's heart had disappeared.

Whether for family feud or for himself, Su Mengzhen had reasons to take action, and no one had the right to blame him in this matter.

Because no one has ever suffered as much as he has, and no one has ever lived as painfully as he has.

After exchanging glances with the three members of the Beggars' Sect, Su Mengzhen pressed the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and the murderous aura in his body was condensed to the extreme.

Just when the "Red Sleeve Knife" that amazed the martial arts world and shocked the world was about to be unsheathed, Zhang San's father knew that he could not wait any longer and took the first step!
Although his seniority in the martial arts world is extremely high, he is actually just over 40 years old. He still has the drive and courage of a young man. Even though he is in a desperate situation, he does not change his fighting spirit.

Zhang Sanba jumped up from the hillside like a falcon spreading its wings and flew towards the battlefield of the imperial court.

When Zhang San's father made his move, he was about twenty feet away from Lei Sun and others.

But with his peerless body skills, the twenty feet seemed only a short distance. With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Lei Sun and Su Mengzhen. He stretched out both hands, releasing dense and overwhelming finger force.

It is his famous skill, the Divine Finger!

Su Mengzhen turned the handle of the knife at his waist, drawing a sad, beautiful, and gorgeous bright red knife light, slashing towards Zhang Sanba's finger force.

This action cannot actually be said to be a cut, it is more like a brush, or even a wield, just like withered fallen flowers, floating gently.

Lei Sun's eyes bulged with anger. He stretched out his left hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve all along and never shown to anyone, and covered Zhang Sanba's head and face.

Originally, only the middle finger and thumb were left on the left hand, but now three wooden fingers were added to form a complete left hand.

These three wooden fingers are surprisingly more flexible than the middle fingers and thumbs that are made of flesh and blood.

Lei Sun crossed his fingers and moved his lips, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and suddenly he shouted loudly.

Just as Zhang Sanba was about to use his body skills to suppress Su Mengzhen's sword light with his peerless finger power, he felt a sense of drowsiness suddenly rising up, making it difficult for him to use the "Finger of the Gods" to its full potential.

Because he was seriously injured, Zhang Sanba only had 40% of his usual strength this time. Moreover, Lei Sun interfered with him with the Tantric method "Nine-Character Formula of Fast and Slow", and the strength on his fingers was reduced again!

Fortunately, he also has comrades to help him!

Only a long howl was heard, and the sound was so loud that it completely suppressed Lei Sun's shouting and even made the entire wasteland quiet.

"When it comes to Tantric Buddhism, you are no match for me!"

"Crazy Saint" Cai Kuang drew his sword, and as soon as the sword left the copper sheath, it immediately turned into a gorgeous rainbow shadow of seven colors, becoming a dazzling sword light in the dark wilderness!
As the sword was swung, it immediately absorbed all the light and shadow from heaven and earth.

The night, the moonlight, and even the clear water in the stream were all driven by this knife, blending into the knife light and slashing towards Lei Sun.

Lei Sun's "Nine-Character Formula of Fast and Slow" is actually a tantric method. It requires the combination of mental power, internal force, and hand seals to exert the most powerful power of reversing the universe, which can scare away gods and ghosts.

But as Cai Kuang said, if we compare the tantric practices, how could Lei Sun defeat him, a genuine tantric master and Vajra Master?
Even though Cai Kuang was already badly damaged, he let out a long roar and completely broke Lei Sun's mental power, revealing a flaw in his "Nine-Character Formula of Fast and Slow".

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he drew out the "Greater Self Sword" to increase the power of his own thoughts, and slashed at Lei Sun.

Although Lei Sun was shocked, he remained calm. He leaned backwards, and his left hand was still changing hand seals to hinder Cai Kuang's offensive momentum. He raised his right hand, and his sleeves fluttered, emitting a huge suction force.

Di Feijing and Lei Sun had a tacit understanding. Seeing the chief hall master doing this, their shoulders shook, and the broad sword behind them broke free from the restraint of the thick cloth strips and flew up.

It was not until this time that everyone could see clearly that the inside of the cloth strip was engraved with Tantric scriptures. Now that the scriptures were shattered, the long sword was like a mad dragon that had escaped from its cage and flew into the sky.

All the Lei family disciples who saw the knife felt a strong fighting spirit and murderous intent in their hearts, and they were eager to completely destroy everything they saw before them.

These elite members of the Six and a Half Points have undergone the most rigorous and brutal training and are well aware of the importance of staying calm in fierce battles.

This is an emotion that "should not" exist in their hearts.

The precious sword damaged by lightning is called "Yingying"!
Even Li Xuanyi and Liu Dufeng, who had been keeping their troops in place and defending the battlefield for Lei Sun and others, were moved when they saw the knife appear.

But the "unshouldn't" knife did not end up where it should have fallen.

——Because an unremarkable iron sword suddenly appeared, blocked the "unresponsive" knife, and knocked it back.

This sword is completely different from other magical weapons such as "Red Sleeve Sword", "Unbearing Sword" and "Great Wo Sword" which are so powerful that one can tell at a glance.

It was rusty, black, blunt and crooked, and looked like a piece of scrap metal.

But even such a piece of scrap copper and iron, held in Liang Dian's hand, could unleash a power that was no less powerful than any magical weapon in the world.

What's more, this is an extraordinary weapon!
It is the “Sword of the Small Self” which is as famous as the “Sword of the Big Self”!
Liang Dian held a sword, and his monk's hat fluttered in the whistling night wind, like a ball of scarlet blood flame. A strong bloody smell also emanated from his whole body, which was the red blood and great pure light of "Seven Hundred Million Buddhas"!
This is the most powerful and irresistible divine light among the many great methods of Tantric Buddhism, except for the "Divine Light of Vairocana Tathagata". Even with Liang Dian's seriously injured body, it is still very powerful when it is displayed.

Di Fei was shocked and hit by a divine light. He felt his heart go numb and a ray of red flame ignited in his heart. At the critical moment, a purple crystal light suddenly lit up on his chest.

With a loud bang, the purple crystal pendant on Di Feijing's chest suddenly broke into pieces. He then woke up, startled, and looked up.

He finally looked up.

"The Dragon with Low Head" Di Feijing finally raised his head!
His eyes were extremely passionate and quite melancholy, with long and curly eyelashes, which made him look very beautiful. I'm afraid that ninety-nine percent of the women in the world could not resist Di Feijing's slightest glance.

But when such a beautiful pair of eyes looked at Liang Dian, it made the Tibetan master feel like he was struck by a blow. And it was a fierce and powerful blow.

This attack came from Di Feijing's eyes!

Liang Dian was also extremely skilled in using his mental power to hurt his enemies, so after just a moment of distraction, he reacted, shouted loudly, and rushed forward again, killing Di Feijing with his sword.

But just because of this delay, the precious sword had been hit by Di Feijing's palm, and was pushed by the palm force and finally fell into Lei Sun's hands.

With a knife in his hand, Lei Sun's whole fighting spirit was aroused. His usually calm and serene face now revealed a ferocious look of fighting.

He rushed forward madly with an attitude that he and Cai Kuang were ready to perish together.

It is difficult to tell whether it was the extremely suppressed evil nature in Lei Sun's heart that was triggered by this precious sword, or whether it was the madness in the sword that dominated Lei Sun's body.

But the results presented are the same:
——Once a knife is in hand, people go crazy!
Cai Kuang was named after his madness, and was also known as the "Crazy Saint". He naturally had a kind of heroic spirit that ordinary people could not reach. Seeing Lei Sun so crazy, he not only did not retreat, but instead waved his "Great Self Sword" and roared again:
"Come on, come on, let's see whether your sword is more powerful or mine is sharper!"

The sword lights were chaotic and bursting!
As soon as Di Feijing made a move, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Everyone knew that this hall master was a very talented person, but no one expected that once he really revealed his talents, he would be so amazing.

But the "shock" brought by Di Feijing has just begun!
Facing Liang Dian's "ego sword", Di Feijing's whole body began to tremble as if he was electrocuted.

He moved wildly and uncontrollably, in a way that defied all martial arts rules, like a helpless spasm of severe pain.

But it was this shake that allowed Di Fei to avoid the sword. His hands flew over and grabbed Liang Dian's wrist. Liang Dian subconsciously wanted to counterattack, but his hands immediately moved.

No matter how Liang Dian wanted to fight back, he could make corresponding changes. Dozens of unpredictable techniques were able to stop Liang Dian's dozens of counterattack attempts in an instant.

Because he was holding the sword with one hand, Liang Dian's body movements were inevitably restricted, and he was actually clamped tightly by Di Feijing's hands!

Liu Dufeng sighed:
"The Great Abandoned Child Capture Technique!"

Li Xuanyi nodded slightly and said with emotion:
"People like Di Feijing are indeed the kind of people who either stay silent or make a splash, or soar into the sky if they do so."

Fortunately, Liang Dian's methods are not comparable to those of ordinary martial artists.

He actually threw away the "self-sword" in his hand, and summoned the "Duanwei Dafa", gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth from all directions, summoning the true forms of all Buddhas, and pounced on Di Fei in shock to kill him.

After the sword left his hand, it did not fall to the ground, but flew up on its own and killed Di Feijing.

The man and the sword worked together seamlessly and actually suppressed this "lowered dragon" in place, preventing it from truly raising its head and soaring into the sky!
While Li Xuanyi and Liu Dufeng were talking, the six people in the field had already formed a fighting pattern.

——Cai Kuang versus Lei Sun.

——Zhang San’s father to Su Mengzhen.

——Liang Dian was shocked by Di Fei.

It seemed that the situation was evenly matched, but Zhang Sanba and others knew that this was because Li Xuanyi and Liu Dufeng had not yet made a move.

The hundred or so Lei family disciples from the Liufenbantang had already surrounded the center of the battlefield. Lei Mei, Lei Dongtian, and Lei Gun were staring at Zhang Sanba and the others.

As soon as these three Beggars' Sect masters show the slightest weakness, they will rush forward and kill them completely.

It seems that if there were no variables, there would be no need for the God of Capture and the King of Capture to take action, as these three people would have collapsed to the ground, as if the outcome was already decided.

Everything in the world is constantly changing, let alone the ever-changing war situation?

Seeing the critical situation, although Zhang San's father felt guilty towards Su Mengzhen, he could no longer hold back.

His chest heaved, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he exerted all his strength, bending the four fingers of his right hand, but his thumb protruded between his middle and ring fingers, emitting a unique finger force.

This is the most fierce and powerful move in the Fengshen Finger - "Click and click"!
Although Su Mengzhen's swordsmanship is superb and his killing power is strong, his internal strength is still shallow and cannot compare to the profound cultivation of Zhang San's father over decades.

Although he blocked the finger with his red sleeve knife in time, he was still pushed back, like a red bird with broken wings, and crashed into the battle circle of Lei Sun and Cai Kuang.

Seeing that the injury was so serious, Lei Sun's eyes flickered. The sword that was about to clash with the Great Wo Divine Sword slowed down immediately, wanting to use Cai Kuang's sword power to kill this potential enemy on the spot.

But what Lei Sun didn't expect was that Su Mengzhen seemed to have anticipated his thoughts. Instead, he seized this brief opportunity and spun the red sleeve knife in his hand.

A bright crimson knife light suddenly appeared, and then disappeared immediately. Blood rushed into the sky, and Lei Sun's already broken left arm was broken immediately.

Lei Sun groaned, the veins on his right hand tensed up, and he swung the magic knife violently to protect his whole body, and shouted hurriedly:
"Su Mengzhen!"

For a long time, Lei Sun has always addressed Su Mengzhen as "Master Su". This is not because he is polite and humble, but because in his mind, this "Mengzhen's No. 1 Red Sleeve Swordsman" is still a young boy.

This kind of humble words is actually a manifestation of arrogance. Otherwise, Lei Sun would not have tried to marry his daughter to Su Mengzhen, which is simply treating him as a junior.

However, at this moment, Lei Sun finally called Su Mengzhen's full name, and his eyes were red and shining, as if he wanted to pull out his entire body, skin him, and swallow him into his stomach.

Su Mengzhen succeeded with one sword strike and did not pursue. Instead, he moved forward and came to Di Feijing again, handing out his "Dusk Drizzle Red Sleeve Knife".

Di Feijing had already calculated that Liang Dian was at the end of his strength, so he did not concentrate all his internal strength to fight him head-on, but fought and retreated, waiting for the moment when Liang Dian's momentum began to decline, and then killed him.

But he didn't expect that in this situation where the general trend was set, Su Mengzhen would actually strike back!
——Is this guy really crazy?!
——Neither the King of Capture nor the God of Capture took any action, what on earth is he going to do!
Therefore, Di Feijing had to use his hidden strength. He shook his whole body and retreated from the siege of the two people, leaving two scars of neither deep nor shallow on his back.

Su Mengzhen's desolate figure fell in front of Liang Dian. He held the red sleeve knife in his right hand and took out a handkerchief with his left hand to wipe the red marks from the corner of his mouth.

Lei Sun was not in a hurry to attack again. Instead, he looked at Su Mengzhen with a gloomy look and said two words in a cold and disappointed tone:
"Foolishness!"

He said word by word:

"Su Mengzhen, I thought you were a smart man, so I considered you to be the most powerful enemy after Qiao Feng in the next ten years.

I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

Although he was able to take advantage of the opportunity to capture the two powerful enemies in one fell swoop, there was no joy in Lei Sun's tone, but instead a deeply suppressed anger.

Lei Sun had already made preparations. After taking advantage of the situation to kill Qiao Feng, he would concentrate all his energy on having a good fight with Su Mengzhen, the aggressive, brave and aggressive challenger.

To this end, he has even prepared many chess pieces, confident that no matter how Su Mengzhen attacks, he will have a way to deal with it, so that this younger generation can learn the methods of the old overlord.

But Lei Sun had not expected that this secretive and scheming Master Su, the Lord of Su Tower, would choose to betray Cai Jing's camp at this time and join the precarious army of Qiao Feng.

——What’s the point of this?
Lei Sun couldn't understand it. He just felt that he had punched empty air and even felt embarrassed as if someone was deliberately teasing him.

This kind of shame and anger even outweighed the pain of having a broken arm!
As they were talking, everyone from the Liufenbantang had gathered around. Liu Dufeng and Li Xuanyi also walked over slowly. There was some shock in their eyes when they looked at Su Mengzhen.

Su Mengzhen straightened his back and used his extremely thin, even skinny body to protect Zhang Sanba and others behind him. He looked at Lei Sun coldly, with only disdain and contempt in his eyes.

His tone was colder and chillier than his eyes.

"We are not the same kind of people. Unifying the world and commanding the martial arts world is your ambition, but it is not my dream."

"dream?"

Hearing these two words, Lei Sun couldn't help laughing out loud. Although he was laughing, there was no smile in his eyes.

"People like you and me who are practical and pragmatic, what dreams can we talk about?!"

The disdain and contempt in Su Mengzhen's eyes became more and more obvious. He waved his left hand, threw the blood-stained handkerchief far away, and said loudly:
"How can you all know all of Su Mengzhen's dreams?!

Lei Sun, you regard me as your greatest enemy, but I think you are just a cowardly person."

Not to mention that Lei Sun and others couldn't understand it, even Zhang Sanba and others couldn't guess that Su Mengzhen would choose to turn against them under such circumstances.

Zhang San's father couldn't help but think of what Qiao Feng had said about Su Mengzhen. It was just a simple sentence, but it had a force heavier than a thousand pounds.

"Master Su is a man who never doubts his brothers."

Zhang San's father looked at the skinny figure, his eyes were moist, his throat choked with sobs, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Su Mengzhen turn his back to everyone and said calmly:
"Boss Qiao will not trust the wrong person, and I will not let him down."

Liu Dufeng shook his head, and finally took an ancient sword with a white sheath from his own subordinate, pulled out the white jade blade, and walked forward with the sword.

Originally, with the strength of Liufenbantang and Su Mengzhen, they should be able to easily defeat Zhang Sanba and others. However, after Su Mengzhen changed sides in the battle and broke Lei Sun's arm, the situation was no longer certain.

So, Liu Dufeng had to take action.

He also knew that Li Xuanyi had concerns in his heart, so he simply stepped forward and played the villain himself, so as not to let his old friend bear the infamy and damage the reputation of the martial arts world.

Li Xuanyi looked at his resolute back, and hesitated to speak many times. Finally, he lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

Su Mengzhen stared at Liu Dufeng and used the secret sound transmission technique so that the three members of the Beggar Gang could hear what he said.

"When the fight starts, I will stop the God Capture, and you will break out in the direction of the King Capture. The King Capture has never killed anyone in his life, and he feels guilty this time, so he will definitely not use heavy hands."

Zhang San's father had already heard Su Mengzhen's determination to die from this sentence. He, Liang Dian, and Cai Kuang looked at each other and could see each other's thoughts:

——When the fight starts, Zhang Sanba will step forward to block the God of Capture's earth-shattering sword, while Liang and Cai will escort Su Mengzhen out of the encirclement.

Seeing that Liu Dufeng was about to take action, even though he was as angry as Lei Sun, he had to hold back his anger, lower his head, and order his men to make way for the God Catcher.

Liu Dufeng held the sword in his right hand and walked slowly forward. His sleeves were like canvas filled with wind. Every step he took was accompanied by a sound of wind and thunder.

It is obvious that this earth-shattering blow is already on the verge of being fired.

At this moment, Liu Dufeng's expression suddenly changed.

He felt an extremely slight vibration coming from a distance, like a huge army rushing towards him.

But Liu Dufeng could feel from the vibration that it was clearly an unparalleled master who was rushing towards here at a rapid speed.

Every step that man took was filled with the force of thunder and lightning, which caused such a shock.

At that moment, it was as if thunder exploded from deep in the distant sky, and a long dragon of smoke and dust appeared in Liu Dufeng's eyes.

Liu Dufeng exchanged a glance with the man, and his brows tensed. The "Lightning-Fast and Effortless Method" that had been raised to its peak suddenly erupted uncontrollably, and the "Wind and Thunder Sword" that had been ready to go suddenly appeared on the spot!
Zhang Sanba and Su Mengzhen moved, rushing to attack, trying to block the sword for the other party, but they felt an irresistible strong force coming from behind.

They felt like fallen leaves drifting in the wind, unable to control themselves, and were swept back five or six steps by this force. Liang Dian and Cai Kuang also flew backwards.

Where they were originally standing, there was a man in green with fluttering sleeves.

But with a clanging sound, the blue-white sword light in Liu Dufeng's hand, which seemed to turn into lightning and meander down to the world, suddenly shattered in front of this person.

Even the flawless white jade blade was broken in the middle.

Liu Dufeng's mouth cracked, his eyes were filled with disbelief, he flew back, muttering to himself:

"It's him?!"

During this move, Liu Dufeng had already recognized that the opponent was also using Leimen's "Lightning-fast and Decisive Method" and "One Thunder that Resounds Across the World" magic.

Moreover, he demonstrated the true meaning of these two magical skills purely with his physical body!

——This method immediately made Liu Dufeng think of someone.

While he was thinking, Lei Sun, Di Feijing, Lei Dongtian, Lei Mei, Lei Gun, as well as Li Xuanyi by the stream, although they couldn't even see the man's appearance clearly, attacked at the same time out of great fear.

——This is the pure fear that comes from the most essential nature of life.

They felt that they were no longer martial arts masters with extraordinary powers and the power to decide the lives and deaths of countless people, but just naked, weak and powerless lambs.

But the "humanoid creature" in front of him is the most terrifying and horrible predator in the entire world!
Just like wild beasts will define their hunting ranges, warriors will also set the area several feet or several meters in front of them as their hunting range based on their skills.

They are extremely sensitive to any changes in this area. If a weak person enters, it would be fine, but once a person of similar level rashly steps in, it will easily turn into a fight.

So if two strangers who don't want to cause trouble meet each other on a narrow road, they will spontaneously keep a distance from each other.

The person who came gave them the feeling that a huge monster suddenly emerged from the void and squeezed out all their living space!

This kind of existence does not need any action, just simply appearing there is enough to make everyone feel terrified and extremely cold, and to raise their vigilance to the highest level, and to react by taking action to defend themselves!
Lei Sun's "Unresponsive Demonic Knife", Di Feijing's "Capturing the Abandoned Wife", Lei Dongtian's "Five Thunders of Heaven", Lei Mei's "Invisible Sword Hand", Lei Gun's Meteor Hammer and Li Xuanyi's fist, rushed towards the man from all directions, completely blocking every route of his retreat.

Every move and every style here is a miraculous skill that is enough to shock the world. The visible or invisible power surges, completely turning this place into an extremely brutal killing field.

The four great masters of the Beggars' Sect and Su Mengzhen, who were five or six steps away, felt as if they were about to be torn apart completely even though they were only facing the aftermath.

They all realized that these opponents' masters had burst out with the strongest strength of their lives out of shock. Even those with high martial arts skills like Zhuge Zhengwo and Zuo Wuwang would find it difficult to escape unscathed!

The man did not retreat.

Not only did he not retreat, he was even moving forward!
The man in green robes, with his sleeves fluttering, seemed to be strolling in the garden, as if what was coming was not a fierce attack that could smash any master into pieces, but a slanting wind and drizzle at dusk.

"Is it you again?"

He sighed softly, and with a casual flick of his right hand, his five fingers contracted and released, and the Demon Knife was deflected. He thrust his index finger in again, and Lei Sun's throat was pierced. The light in his eyes faded.

Although he did not speak, this person's voice came from the bottom of everyone's heart and they could hear it clearly.

"Six and a half points hall will be destroyed today."

Lei Dongtian only heard the word "six" before his head was blown off. Lei Gun and Lei Mei heard the words "point" and "half" respectively. One had his chest pierced and the other had his throat crushed.

At this moment, Di Feijing had already rushed to the front of the man in green shirt and grabbed his wrist with the "Little Abandoned Wife's Grabbing Technique", but when he exerted his strength, he couldn't pull it away.

The man raised his head and looked at Di Feijing with great surprise. He shook his arms and an extremely powerful force came, sweeping Di Feijing's hands away.

When the word "tang" was uttered, Di Feijing's hands were already handcuffed behind his back.

Di Fei was startled and tried to escape, but when the word "today" came down, both of his hands were torn off, blood splattered in the sky, and he stumbled backwards.

The man followed closely and swept his foot across, forming the shape of the sun again. Di Feijing's two legs were also broken.

As the last word "灭" was spoken, the "lower-headed dragon" had his body kicked to pieces by the remaining half of his leg technique and died in the battle.

After Di Fei was frightened to death, Li Xuanyi, who was the farthest away, crossed the long distance and rushed to the man. He punched him, but the man grabbed his arm and kicked him away.

That person's words were spoken in the form of heart sounds, so all of this happened in a very short period of time, not suddenly or abruptly, but in a flash!

Su Mengzhen and the others only felt a flash before their eyes, and the air in front of them condensed into substance, like thousands of strong bows being released at the same time, with arrows shooting out in succession.

Even though these Lei family disciples all had impressive internal skills, they were still shot into a hornet's nest and their bodies were torn into pieces.

The five great masters of the Liufenbantang, who were so murderous and powerful, were also completely killed and lay dead in front of them.

The two most powerful men, the God of Capture and the King of Capture, were also completely defeated!

The man in green stood there, his sleeves fluttering, his voice even more leisurely, but with a tone that left no room for doubt.

"Two seniors, I'll take care of this matter."

Liu Dufeng threw the white jade sword in his hand away, looked deeply at the man's appearance, and suddenly sighed to the sky:
"Zhuge passed my kung fu to you, and it was not the wrong person."

The man in green was naturally Xu Xing. He looked at Liu Dufeng, smiled, and clasped his hands:
"Thank you for your help, God of Capture."

Li Xuanyi also slowly straightened up. Although he was hit head-on by Xu Xing, there was no trace of pain on the face of this king of hunters. Instead, he looked relieved.

He covered his chest, feeling a sense of relief that he hadn't felt in a long time, and it was a little incredible.

Xu Xing also looked over, cupped his hands and smiled:
"Two seniors, please stop today. I will need your help in the future with matters in the capital."

Liu Dufeng and Li Xuanyi looked at each other, and suddenly realized something. Liu Dufeng's face changed, and he asked in disbelief:
"Shenhou Mansion really wants to...?"

Xu Xing said calmly:
"You two are also public servants. Don't you think it's wrong? In my opinion, it should have been done long ago!"

This time, the first person to speak was the usually taciturn Li Xuanyi. He stood up and spoke decisively, each word loud and clear:
"If the Lord God has any orders, I will follow his lead!"

After Liu Dufeng gave a bitter smile, he also showed a determined look.

"Since Zhuge Shenhou has the heart to clear the world, I will certainly help him!"

Xu Xing calmed down and clasped his fists:
"please!"

The two of them also returned the greeting and said in unison:

"please!"

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Time goes back to the present. Xu Xing stands in front of Qiao Feng and the others. Looking at Qing Meizhu and the other evil masters, he suddenly smiles:
"Why, are there only a lot of you?"

Before he finished speaking, three Beggar Gang masters, Zhang Sanba, Liang Dian and Cai Kuang, had rushed out of the forest. Although they were seriously injured, their spirits were extremely concentrated and it was obvious that they were able to fight to the death at any time.

Tang Chou, the Little Snow Fairy among the four murderers, stood up and sneered:
"What can the remnants of a defeated army do?"

Xu Xing smiled slightly, but before he could speak, a heroic laugh came from outside the forest:

"What a filthy little bitch!"

Before he finished his words, an extremely large figure descended from the sky, pressing the ground within a radius of six feet into a depth of several inches. It was the extremely fat and strong Laughing Auntie.

After her came Zhui Ming, Jiumozhi, Tie Shou, Duan Yu, as well as Yang Jian, Xiao Jianseng, and the war monk Shen Huchan who had just been rescued by them.

However, outside the dense forest, a group of experts including those from the sacred mountain were also gathering, and there were even more experts in the distance who were following the trail.

Xu Xing glanced at Qiao Feng's injuries again, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared. It was an expression on his face that even Tie Shou had never seen before.

It was an extremely intense and fierce rage!

Xu Xing took a deep breath, raised his head and stared at everyone, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you guys ready to die?!"

(End of this chapter)