Chapter 193 The head of Emei Shao who was sacrificed at the wedding (10)

Feng Qingyang gave an order, and the Wudang disciples all aimed at Xiao Feng and Leng Shiyue on the bed.

"master……"

I don't know why, in a moment, things turned out to be like this. Xiao Feng shouted anxiously, wanting Feng Qingyang to take back his life.

However, Feng Qingyang already hated the man who deceived his feelings, and shouted loudly: "Shut up, I don't have a disciple like you."

As he spoke, the fly whisk turned and rushed towards Xiao Feng with strong force.

The biting wind carried ruthless killing intent, and Xiao Feng instantly understood that Feng Qingyang didn't believe him.

Seeing that he would be captured if he didn't take action, Xiao Feng drew circles with his hands, activated his internal energy, and fought back at the people in front of him.

The Demon Cult acts despicably and viciously, and has long been despised by martial arts people.

The moment they heard that Xiao Feng was from the Demon Cult, the blood in the bodies of all the Wudang disciples was already boiling.

At this moment, when they saw that the other party actually fought back against the master, they couldn't bear it any more, so they all used their own special moves, never letting the other party hurt the master in the slightest.

The martial arts moves Xiao Feng used were what he learned after coming to Wudang. The moves were all taught by Feng Qingyang, so they were naturally suppressed by Feng Qingyang.

What's more, there were Wudang disciples helping Feng Qingyang beside him. Within a moment, Xiao Feng already felt a little defeated.

"Shiyue, let's go!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Xiao Feng shouted loudly and used the magic sword taught to him by his adoptive father.

Feng Qingyang, who used his inner strength to suppress Xiao Feng and asked his disciples to arrest him, saw the latter take out a knife from under the bed and wave it a few times, and his expression changed instantly.

He shouted loudly: "Nie Zhan, you also said that you are not from the Demon Sect, but what you use is the Demon Sect's magic sword!"

As he roared, Feng Qingyang's face became a little more serious, and he used all his inner strength to protect his disciples.

Divine Sword Slash is the highest martial art of the Demon Cult. Magical and exquisite sword skills can bring endless power to people.

As soon as this sword comes out, all the gods and ghosts will be worried.

Back then, the leader of the Demon Cult used this move to kill Lin Shuyi's man, Lin Wanqing's father.

However, there were many decent people in the martial arts community at that time, and they all worked hard to defeat Leng Xiaoyi and defeat the demon sect.

Therefore, when he saw Xiao Feng using the magic sword to slash, Feng Qingyang's expression instantly became not so good.

He used all his inner strength to attack Xiao Feng fiercely.

However, the latter didn't even try to hide, with a look of disdain on his face, he gently gestured with the Ye Yu Scimitar in the air, and looked at Feng Qingyang with eyes full of cruelty.

However, the next moment, the pride and complacency on his face was replaced by shock and pain.

"How come?"

"How come?"

Two doubts were expressed at dawn, and Feng Qingyang and Xiao Feng's eyes were full of confusion.

Xiao Feng couldn't believe that the magic sword slash that had defeated the most invincible martial artist was easily broken by Feng Qingyang, an old man.

And Feng Qingyang was also shocked that he was able to defeat the Demon Sect's magic sword. If this spread, those old guys from back then wouldn't be able to praise him?

It must be that I have devoted myself to martial arts over the years, focusing on studying martial arts without any distractions, and that has made great progress in my martial arts.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang felt that he was really strong and could lead Wudang to continue to shine.

"puff……"

A crisp female smile broke the doubts condensed in the air.

You'an, who was standing next to the bed, holding the back of Leng Shiyue's neck like a chicken, had a mocking smile on his face: "Xiao Feng, why don't you use your inner strength again..."

The look of fun on the woman's face made Xiao Feng, who had just been knocked to the ground by Feng Qingyang, sense that something was wrong. He hurriedly summoned up his inner strength and attacked You An who was closest to him.

However, the woman in front of him not only did not hide, but also pushed Leng Shiyue in her hand in front of her as a shield.

"Hey, how does it feel to hit the sweetheart with your own hands?"

After the attack was blocked, Na Youan pulled Leng Shiyue, whose mouth was bleeding, behind him, and asked with a smile on his face.

Xiao Feng didn't notice anything was wrong with his inner strength, and just took the woman's words as an attempt to force himself to hurt his sweetheart with his own hands.

At that moment, I was even more angry. I summoned the internal power from my limbs and bones, gathered it in my palm, and hit Zhuo Donglai...

"Grass!!"

You'an thought that Xiao Feng, a scumbag, would continue to beat him, so he was secretly preparing to continue using Leng Shiyue as a shield.

Who knew that this scumbag who had no morals would actually attack an honest man like Zhuo Donglai?

On the spot, she threw Leng Shiyue to the ground and rushed towards Zhuo Donglai.

However, Feng Qingyang, who was always paying attention to Xiao Feng's movements, had already rushed over and blocked Xiao Feng's offensive.

"Brother Feng, what should I do?"

Leng Shiyue, who finally got free, was held in Xiao Feng's arms. The blood at the corner of her mouth made her face look even paler.

Seeing the powerlessness of his sweetheart, Xiao Feng was heartbroken. He protected her in his arms, gathered all his strength, and prepared to kill everyone present to avenge his woman.

"Qing'er, get away quickly!"

Feng Qingyang, who had rescued Zhuo Donglai, saw Xiao Feng preparing to attack again and hurriedly shouted to You'an.

While shouting, he wanted to rush over to protect the other person.

Seeing the skinny old man desperately trying to protect himself, You'an felt warm in his heart, and hurriedly flew away, retreated behind Feng Qingyang, cooperated with the other party, and started fighting with Xiao Feng.

Behind him, Zhuo Donglai, who was rescued by Feng Qingyang, realized how dangerous Xiao Feng was at this moment.

He hurriedly led all the junior brothers to assist the master and junior sister. Today, as long as they are here, Xiao Feng will not even think about leaving.

If you want to leave, you can only leave by stepping on their corpses.

From the beginning of their martial arts practice, their master warned them that those who practice martial arts are born to uphold justice in the world.

At this moment, it is time for them to fight to the death for justice.

Feeling that everyone was looking at death, You'an, a cold-blooded woman, was so moved that she had a sore nose and secretly urged Gouzi to help.

After standing up and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Feng showed a cruel smile and danced the Yeyu knife in his hand with great force, hitting everyone in the face with the fierce evil wind.

"There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no way to hell, but you have to come and break through it!"

The blade was cold, and Xiao Feng turned the anger in his heart into murderous intent and attacked everyone: "Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!"

When they felt the powerful offensive, the faces of the Wudang disciples showed expressions of despair.

Zhuo Donglai, who was rushing in front, shouted sharply: "Set up the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wudang disciples rushed in front of Feng Qingyang and You'an, posing to confront Xiao Feng while protecting the two...
Chapter completed!