Mu Yang was very sure that he had never heard of this person's voice.

But what surprised them even more was that this guy was not afraid of Luoyue Valley? Even though he knew that they were disciples of Luoyue Valley, he still dared to be so arrogant?

In the night, a figure walked out of the direction of the sound. He looked very thin, about 1.5 meters tall, and was carrying a large crescent moon knife on his shoulder.

Reflecting the fire, Mu Yang could finally see the person's appearance. His two front teeth were very prominent, thin and had a braid. If he hadn't been imposing, he would have mistakenly thought that it was some missing children from some family.

The short man was wearing a yellowish shorts on his lower body and a red bellyband hanging on his upper body. The word "wind" was written in the middle of the bellyband.

Seeing his outfit, four words instantly appeared in Mu Yang's mind, Feng Blade Mountain Village!

Now Mu Yang finally knew the meaning of what he said just now. The third and second leaders of Fengren Mountain Village both died because of him. No wonder he came to the door now.

The key is that after staying in Luoyue Valley for so long, Mu Yang almost forgot about this.

Mu Yang quickly searched his memory and said that this person should be what Li Zhiyuan from Xiaoyao Escort Agency mentioned to him. The leader of Fengren Mountain Village is also the strongest person in their group, Xue Feng!

It is said that his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the spiritual vein realm, which is quite good in the bandit circle. After all, if his talent is really good, who would be a bandit?

Furthermore, the bandits are all desperate people who are indifferent to life and death, but they value brothers' loyalty very much. It would be strange if he didn't seek revenge on Mu Yang if the two brothers died.

Mu Yang also understood why he was not afraid of their identity as a disciple of Luoyue Valley. He was not afraid of Luoyue Valley causing trouble. At worst, he could escape from the Ghost Forest.

Besides, there is no one else in the deep mountains and forests. As long as the three of them are silenced, the news will not be spread at all.

Xuefeng licked two front teeth, staring at the three people as if they were looking at prey, playing with three thin needles in his left hand, "Since you are looking for death, I will give you my best wishes. Xuefeng killed countless people in my life, but this is the first time this disciple of Luoyue Valley, haha, today is just a good start!"

A cold light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and his hand was tighter and tighter.

A few days ago, he refined the treasure given by the Great Elder of the Infinite Sect, and his spiritual power level was raised to the second level, just like Chen Lingfeng.

At this moment, there was a trace of lightning mixed in the white spiritual power around him. It was the power of the thunder tribulation given to him by the round stone!

With the two second-class spiritual powers of Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun, even though they are two different levels in their realm, they still have the power to fight!

Chen Lingfeng did not say anything, and the sword attacked and a sword light slashed out. At the same time, Qin Yun raised his spear and stabbed forward. A few lightning lights gathered at the tip of the spear and went up in conjunction with the sword light.

Xue Feng laughed twice, and the spiritual power rioted, and a stream of rich blood-colored spiritual power wrapped him. Xue Feng seemed to transform into a bloody demon, laughing wildly!

boom!

Xue Feng waved his big sword, and the thick spiritual power directly shook the sword light. Xue Feng took a few steps back, and a knife was draped on the tip of the spear, bursting out a large number of sparks. Qin Yun quickly stopped, turned his right hand and pulled the spear back.

"Qin Yun, pick him down!"

Chen Lingfeng jumped up, and the remaining wind palm in his left hand raised a strong wind, blew the leaves all over the sky, blocking the bloody wind's vision.

Qin Yun took advantage of the situation and confused his figure with strange steps, and pointed the spear into the ground, and stabbed the blood-wind's calves.

Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun have been opponents for many years and are well aware of each other's tactics and consciousness. The two who were once opponents now join forces together have a very high level of tacit understanding. They even need only one look to know each other's next moves. The power they exerted far exceeds that of Xue Feng.

Just as he started the confrontation, Xue Feng found that he underestimated the enemy. He retreated repeatedly, blowing away the leaves around him with his spiritual power, and trying to ensure that he could have a clear vision within one meter of him. Even so, Qin Yun's spear still used various tricky angles to make him unable to defend.

"Haha, I am worthy of being a disciple of Luoyue Valley. I do have two tricks, including three blood blades!"

Suddenly, the big knife in Xuefeng's hand shone with a blood-red light, like a blood mark in his hand, and there seemed to be a drop of blood in it. The cold wind blew across the blade and made a harsh roar, as if the wronged soul who had died under the knife was howling.

Xue Feng suddenly exerted his force and slashed three times in a row. Each of them swung out three-meter-long crescent blood light, aiming directly at Qin Yun!

At the same time, it is impossible to end the battle in a short time, so he wanted to defeat one by one and forcefully disassemble the cooperation between Qin Yun and Chen Lingfeng!

The murderous aura in the blood light surged into the sky, and it contained terrible destructive power, as if it could cut through everything.

Qin Yun was shocked, and a backflip opened the distance, placed the spear around his waist for several times, attached a large amount of spiritual power, and the spiritual patterns flashed, "The first style, penetrate the cloud!"

The spear tip flashed with dazzling light and directly resisted the first blood light. Qin Yun was pushed back by the blood light and slid back for three meters. When he turned his hand, the energy exploded. With a huge explosion, the first blood light was offset.

Qin Yun's right arm was trembling and numb, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, but he had no time to rest, and the second blood light had approached his body.

Qin Yun shook his spear quickly and stabbed the afterimage.

"The second form, the clouds scatter!"

This time, although Qin Yun barely blocked the second blood light, he was knocked back and flew out, rolled on the ground several times, and the spear also escaped.

The fifth level of the Spiritual Vein Realm Blood Wind is still too powerful for Qin Yun. Qin Yun could not stop the martial arts skills displayed by Blood Wind with his own strength.

Seeing that the third blood light had broken through the wind and was getting closer and closer to Qin Yun, the corner of the mouth in the distance was raised, and he smiled proudly, as if he had seen Qin Yun being split in half.

Directly with Xuefeng and Qin Yun, Chen Lingfeng was furious and chased him as fast as possible, trying to intercept him, but he was too far away and could not support him. He could only shout: "Qin Yun! Dodge quickly!"

However, Qin Yun was injured just now and had not recovered. With such a short distance, it was difficult for him to turn over and stand up. How could he dodge?

Do you have to explain it here today?

At this moment, Qin Yun felt extremely depressed, as if he was strangled by something and could not breathe. The feeling of death was so close to him for the first time.

It seemed that the whole world had quieted down, and there was only the desperate blood light in front of me, and the figure who was trying hard to accelerate and hoarsely after the blood light...

At this moment, he seemed less afraid. He closed his eyes and prepared to face this cruel ending.
Chapter completed!