Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 515 You Are Not Qualified
Although he understands that Yang Weifeng is injured and this kind of competition is not fair, he doesn't care so much, as long as it is a competition between two people, it is enough for him to win in the end.

Sure enough, Yang Weifeng was silent for a moment and then said: "You let them go first, and I will accept your challenge."

"No, Brother Yang, don't promise him!"

The disciples of Yijianzong wanted to approach him, but Yang Weifeng turned his head and shouted coldly: "Everyone back off! No one is allowed to come over."

Huang Kun stared at Yang Weifeng for a while, then smiled faintly: "Okay, they can leave now."

"We won't leave! We want to be with Senior Brother Yang, Huang Kun, if you want to challenge Senior Brother Yang, you have to pass our senior brother's level first!" A disciple of Yijianzong stepped forward.

"Yes, defeat us first."

Seeing the seven juniors standing in front of him, Yang Weifeng's mood fluctuated.

"Senior brothers really love each other deeply, Yang Weifeng, do you just let them die for you?" Huang Kun was jealous, jealous that Yang Weifeng had such a group of fellow apprentices who were willing to die for him, and it was because he was facing danger , Will someone come forward and save himself?

"You all retreat! Did you not listen to the orders of senior brother?" Yang Weifeng's expression was cold, and he exuded a chill all over his body. He was tall and tall, and his face was like a crown. But disguised himself as a sharp weapon.

He sent a voice transmission to Wang Yuan, the oldest of the six, "Take them away. Do you want all the disciples to die here?"

Wang Yuan stared at him blankly, his eyes kept changing, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and said quietly: "Brother, please take care, we will avenge you!"

He made a machete with his hand, and hit the youngest and impulsive Xiao Qi on the back of the neck, when several fellow students looked at him in surprise, he said: "This is Brother Yang's painstaking efforts, don't waste the time he bought for us. If we all die here, who else knows who the murderer is? Even if Yi Jianzong wants to avenge us, he doesn't know who the murderer is."

Several disciples were silent, Wang Yuan turned around and ran away with Xiao Qi on his back.

Yang Weifeng shouted: "Hurry up and leave!"

Seeing Wang Yuan run away, they bowed guiltily to Yang Weifeng: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yang."

He straightened up and chased after Wang Yuan.

Huang Kun watched the play for a long time, saw Wang Yuan and the others run away, the strangeness in his eyes was fleeting, he turned his eyes to look at Yang Weifeng, "It seems that your sacrifice of life for righteousness has resulted in the abandonment of your fellow disciples."

A sneer curled up on the corner of Yang Weifeng's lips, and he didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing this, Huang Kun acted as if he felt uncomfortable but refused to show it, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Yang Weifeng, draw the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Kun quickly ran forward alternately with both feet, and the snow on the ground flew up.

He was extremely fast, and he was in front of Yang Weifeng in an instant.

Not only did Yang Weifeng take a step to the side unhurriedly, avoiding the vital point.

Huang Kun's wrist shook, and the swords turned into countless swords like water waves, spreading out to both sides.

Yang Weifeng jumped up, frowned slightly, and stepped on Huang Kun's sword.

Huang Kun's gesture changed and he stabbed upwards.

Yang Weifeng raised his breath.

The figures of the two are getting higher and higher, and Huang Kun's sword is getting closer and closer to Yang Weifeng.

A fierce light appeared in Huang Kun's eyes, the sword was radiant and imposing, and Yang Weifeng was surrounded by the sword, unable to escape.

But he didn't lose his mind, holding the spirit jade sword, dancing beautiful sword flowers in the air, the power of those sword flowers was not inferior to Huang Kun's.

The light yellow sword shadow collided with the white sword shadow, and a huge force spread to the surroundings. Yang Weifeng took the opportunity to escape Huang Kun's attack range.

Huang Kun said angrily: "Excellent! It seems that your injury is not too serious, and if I kill you later, it will not be considered that I am invincible."

He dodged to attack Yang Weifeng again, this time, he used all his strength, both in speed and strength, much stronger than before.

If Yang Weifeng hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have been afraid of the opponent at all, but now that he was exhausted from the injury, it was very difficult to deal with it.

Under Huang Kun's all-out attack, Yang Weifeng gradually showed his defeat.

But even so, there was no fear or anger on his face, but like a fairy playing in the world, he would return to the sky after death, so he didn't care much about death.

Cang Yunwu didn't want to make a move, but Yang Weifeng's attitude aroused her interest.

Huang Kun pierced Yang Weifeng's abdomen with a sword, and laughed wildly: "Young Master Yujian, that's all."

Both of them are good at using swords, the other got the reputation of a master of jade swords, but he got the reputation of a yellow-clothed swordsman, because he likes to wear yellow clothes, but in his opinion, other people would choose such random names because of He had a Jade Sword Master before him, who completely covered up his limelight.

As long as you kill Yang Weifeng, others will remember him in the future, Huang Kun who is good at using swords!

Yang Weifeng stepped back, the sword was pulled out from his abdomen, and little red plums were printed on the snow.

The sharp contrast between white and red is particularly dazzling.

"Should die!" Huang Kun's face sank, and he delivered a powerful blow.

The wound on Yang Weifeng's abdomen was deep, and the blood kept gushing out. He was already injured, and after fighting with Huang Kun for so long, he no longer had the strength to dodge. Looking at the approaching cold sword, he squinted his eyes.

There is no fear in my heart, just regret.

Master is counting on himself to carry forward Yijianzong, will Master be disappointed when he learns that he has fallen?
He slowly closed his eyes, but the familiar pain did not come.

Instead, they heard Huang Kun's cry of pain.

Yang Weifeng opened his eyes and saw Huang Kun covering his wrist and looking around in panic.

He froze for a moment, and looked around involuntarily, but he didn't see anyone else.

"Who is it! What kind of skill is a sneak attack, if you have the guts to come out!"

"What kind of skill is it to take advantage of others' danger? You don't have to talk about morality with a villain like you. Want to see me? You are not qualified."

Words even more arrogant than Huang Kun came out of nowhere.

Yang Weifeng, who had always been calm, suddenly laughed.

Huang Kun's expression suddenly became even uglier: "I dare not come out if you can't win! How dare you speak wild words!"

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be such a thick-skinned person in the world." The same voice was teasing.

Yang Weifeng's mouth hooked up again.

This is scolding Huang Kun for being conceited.

Huang Kun also heard the true meaning, and smoke almost came out from the top of his head.

"Get out!" He struck a corner with his uninjured hand.

boom!
White light flew out and hit a bush, blasting the bush away, leaving no one there.

Huang Kun let out a scream, and his other hand was also injured.

The people who came with Huang Kun looked terrified, master!Must be a master!Otherwise, how could it be possible to injure Senior Brother Huang twice in a row.

Huang Kun couldn't find the other party's location without using his spiritual sense, his hands were injured, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Who the hell is Xiongtai? I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no grievances in the near future. Why do you want to stab someone in the back?" His tone has softened.

(End of this chapter)