Chapter 72 It’s so embarrassing that I was beaten to tears (please read it later)
Lu Chengfeng climbed on the cliff. He didn’t have the ultimate Qinggong and martial arts skills like Zhu Yuxian and Li Tingfeng, so he could only use his hands and feet. Take advantage of your strength.
At this time, Zhou Tong's roar was suddenly heard.
“Come on, keep on killing!”
“Anyone who offends me, Yun Cang, will be killed until death!”
"Don't die...rest..."
He frowned, turned slightly sideways, grabbed a protruding rock on the cliff with his hand, and looked down.
I saw Zhou Tong Yifu at the gate, suppressing the disciples of the three sects in silence and not daring to move.
Pfft!
Seeing a cold light flashing and piercing Zhou Tong's chest, Lu Chengfeng's face suddenly became a little ugly, his eyes flickered, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
"He is my enemy. It is just right to die. It will save me the chance to do it myself. Then the master will feel grudge. After all, they have been masters and disciples for many years. How can they not have feelings for each other?"
But then I thought again. , "At a time of life and death in the family, if you are still entangled in personal grudges and refuse to save yourself, how can you be a man?"
Lu Chengfeng's expression changed uncertainly, "The life and death of our master is not something that a small person like me can decide, so why risk my life to save the enemy?"
His thoughts were spinning like a revolving lantern, but his body But when he saw the flying knife sinking into his chest, he jumped out very quickly, flew several times on the cliff, and then suddenly pounced down.
Keng!
The cold sword light swept across all directions, falling from the sky like raindrops, and suddenly there was a burst of blood.
Pfft! Poof! Poof!
Seven or eight corpses fell directly to the ground. At the moment before death, they didn't even know who the enemy was.
Almost all the disciples of the three sects focused their eyes on Zhou Tong. Lu Chengfeng fell from the sky, which simply exceeded everyone's expectations.
When someone heard the sound of the sword cutting through the air and looked back, before they had time, the sword light had already shed a cold light and cut their own throats.
Lu Chengfeng turned over and landed accurately next to Zhou Tong's body. He pointed the long sword in his right hand diagonally and exerted slight force. The blade trembled and made a clear and clear sound of cicadas chirping.
Buzz!
The sound of the sword lingered, and blood dripped from the sword.
"Anyone who offends me, Yun Cang, will be killed until death!" Lu Chengfeng's mood at this moment was complicated and difficult to understand. He had a broken family, grew up in the Yuncang Sword Sect, and lost all his martial arts knowledge. It is the inheritance of the master.
Zhao Changzhen is his mentor, and the Yuncang Sword Sect is his disciple. He studied here, grew up here, and got married here. The mountains, rivers and vegetation, the morning glow and rain, the clouds rolling and relaxing, everything is... So familiar.
"I am a ruthless person. When I first married Su Yi as a gift, I had already forgotten about my junior sister."
"But now I have to risk my life for my enemy and my sect. It's simply unbelievable. "It's ridiculous."
Lu Chengfeng has never been so conflicted. , it has never been complicated, but his chest seemed to be holding a breath, and he shouted angrily: "Who dares to fight with me?!"
"I'm afraid you won't succeed." A disciple of the Iron Flag Sect was angry. , holding a long spear and thrust suddenly, the spear screamed in the air like thunder.
Cang Dang! Bang! Bang!
The Han Cicada Sword slashed out in an instant like a spiritual snake. The blade struck the tip of the spear with great precision, causing its attack to pause for a moment. Then it swiped with the force, causing electric sparks to rub against the body of the spear, knocking its blade aside.
Pfft!
With a flick of the sword light, the three-foot sword energy popped out, directly tearing the enemy's palm holding the gun shaft apart. The three fingers were connected to half of the palm and fell directly to the ground, with blood gushing out.
"Ah..."
The man let out an extremely miserable cry, but it stopped abruptly the next moment. A cold light passed through his throat, causing his head to rise into the sky, and blood flowed from it. Falling down like rain.
Lu Chengfeng was covered in blood, and his sword was stained with blood. He raised his long sword, and the three-foot sword energy surged, and he roared again, "Who will die?"
"I really think I have accomplished it. Are you serious?" The Iron Flag Sect disciples had the deepest hatred against the Yun Cang Sword Sect. Suddenly someone shouted angrily: "Even if he has mastered the three-foot sword spirit, How many times can we kill him together?"
"Kill him!"
Someone comes forward. The stiff and oppressive atmosphere was instantly broken. Two Iron Flag Sect disciples rushed out together, followed by others.
In this narrow passage, only three people can be used side by side at most. The place where Zhou Tong is located is slightly narrower than other places. If they want to display their martial arts, the two of them are already at their limit.
I saw two Iron Flag Sect disciples on the opposite side, one wielding a long knife, the other an iron spear, slashing with the knife and stabbing with the spear. They cooperated extremely skillfully and attacked Lu Chengfeng's throat and chest.
Cang Dang! Bang!
Lu Chengfeng's sword flashed and struck the opponent's long knife. Then the blade curved and jumped up like a long snake. With the force of the force, the speed was a little faster, and it bounced into the thrust. on the spear.
At the same time, Lu Chengfeng turned slightly sideways, stepped vigorously, and passed through the gaps between the swords. The sheath of the hidden sword in his left hand suddenly burst out, and a sharp edge flashed on it. The sword energy vibrated, and then fiercely Stab it hard into the enemy's eye socket.
"Ah..."
Amidst the pitiful wails, Lu Chengfeng and the cicada flew past, blocking the long knife that came down again from the other side. The swords collided and made a harsh buzz.
He suddenly flew up and kicked the opponent's chest hard. He slashed with sword light, making the opponent's long knife fall to the ground with a clang, and then the sword blade swept across and cut his throat directly.
"Ah...ah...it hurts me so much, kill me, kill me, kill me quickly!"
The Iron Flag Sect disciple holding a spear was killed by Zang Feng The scabbard and the blade on it were pierced hard from the eye socket, and a bloody hole appeared on the face. The whole person was rolling on the ground crazily, but could not die quickly for a while, wailing miserably in pain.
Lu Chengfeng slowly walked closer, advanced the Hithering Sword, and with a sudden force, the blade of the sword penetrated his other eye accurately. This time, it penetrated directly through the head, half of the sword body was submerged, and his head was nailed. above the ground.
Blood gushed out in sheets and bones were white. Lu Chengfeng pulled out the sword blade, making a creepy friction sound.
"Ah...um..."
Someone on the opposite side gritted his teeth hard, feeling a chill in his spine and trembling all over.
"Why...why are you so cruel?!"
Lu Chengfeng raised his head, his pupils full of coldness, "Oh, you will be next."
"Ah..." There was a female disciple of the Qingluan Sect who could no longer bear this bloody and cruel scene. There was a piercing scream, "I want to leave, I want to leave, I want to go home, I can't stand it anymore, I want to go home."
"You guys, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!"
Lifting the bloody scabbard and the Hithering Sword, Lu Chengfeng suddenly laughed, tears even welling up from the corners of his eyes, "Hahaha!"
"Do you really think one person can stop all of us? Let's go together and kill him."
"Charge!"
Pfft! Poof! Poof!
The disciples of the three sects were roaring, but suddenly a black evil energy fell from the sky, flying like a poisonous python, killing everyone in the blink of an eye.
A woman in a palace skirt slowly descended from the sky and landed in front of Lu Chengfeng.
"Master...Master..."
Lu Chengfeng spoke with some choking. Even he himself couldn't explain his emotions at this time, including excitement, trembling, joy, and a hint of inexplicable grievance.
"It's so embarrassing that I was beaten to tears..."
As Zhu Yuxian said this, he blocked Lu Chengfeng behind him, but the moment he turned around, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth Yi, the cold and beautiful face is like melting ice and snow, so beautiful that people cannot look directly at it.
I want to add an off-screen scene for no reason.
The disciples of the three sects cursed in their hearts: You, MMP, tortured us and still cried and pretended to be wronged. It is so shameless...
(End of this chapter)