The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 433 Finally Fighting
Meng Wanqing stood up face to face, looked at Zheng Yuanfeng who was insane like a mental illness, and said calmly: "You want to court death, I will help you."

Zheng Yuanfeng laughed loudly, glanced at the surrounding people, and said: "The climax is so casual, I can do it by myself, there is no need for you to follow."

"Trash, trash, a group of people who don't know what to say, look, this woman is actually very easy to deal with, I will beat her and rape her a hundred times!"

As the words fell, Zheng Yuanfeng threw the Shen Hei gun from his shoulder, dragged the gun with one hand, and walked forward. The tip of the gun plowed a trail of gravel on the bluestone ground of Yanjian Square.

"Bitch, I'll give you a choice, dead or alive? Well, it doesn't make any difference. I don't care if I kill you or play with you, it's all the same."

"Ah……"

Meng Wanqing smiled lightly, without saying a word, she casually drew Baizhu's sword beside her.

But at this moment, someone snorted coldly, jumped out, and said: "Why do you need the master to take action? You are so young, and I come to discuss life and death with him."

The person who spoke was none other than "Big Bamboo Peak Lord" Wu Qinglian. She was Qionghua's only eighth-rank master since Meng Wanqing and below, and she was also Qionghua's "deputy head".

Yan Luoxia pulled out the long sword from the crutch, raised his hand, and looked at Zheng Yuanfeng.

"Rubbish!"

Zheng Yuanfeng moved with him, and greeted Mrs. Wu's head with a big gun.

Wu Qinglian swung the sword with her right hand, blocked it, and then flew into the sky, and the two fought in the air.

"Hehehe..."

"Kunhua Peak Master" Ling Changfeng came out, looked at "Autumn Scarred Sword" Wang Ming calmly, and said softly: "We all practice swords, and we were friends before, so..."

Wang Ming was puzzled: "So?"

"So..." Ling Changfeng smiled lightly, and said, "Since you are a former friend and now an enemy, then you can die!"

As soon as the words fell, he and "Xiaru Peak" Ying Qiaoqiao attacked Wang Ming together.

After a while, they flew into the sky, and the three of them fought together.

On the other side, "Cuibai Peak Master" Chen Ling looked coldly at "Leng Abandoned Sword" Liu Fushuang, and said, "You! Betrayal!"

Liu Fushuang revealed bitterness, and said in pain, "Aunt Ling, I..."

"Shut up!"

"Yes, Master Chen."

Chen Linghan said in a loud voice: "I saw that you were extraordinary in the past, and that you Jingjian Villa and my Qionghua Sword Sect are considered good friends, so I taught you a few key points in your swordsmanship, and you have achieved today's achievements."

"I never thought of you, you, a wolf-hearted man, but today you come to make things difficult for me, Qionghua! Liu Fushuang, you bastard, you are sorry for me!"

While speaking, Chen Ling's eyes were full of mist, full of grievances.

Liu Fushuang looked at her steadfastly, her eyes full of obsession: "Aunt Ling... no, Peak Master, I have no other choice, and I really don't want to make things difficult for you, after all we..."

"Shut up, bah! Scum, look at the sword..."

The two hit each other immediately, Chen Ling was only at the seventh rank, and was not the opponent of Liu Fushuang at the seventh rank, but Liu Fushuang felt ashamed when facing her, so she was extra tolerant, and the fight was evenly matched.

There was even a sense of affection.

On the other side, "Helping Zhan Peak Master" Huang Xiaowen wiped the beard from his face, drew out the eight-sided epee, walked towards Tong Dahammer, and said coldly:
"I heard that your hammer is very heavy. A hammer weighs two to three hundred catties? Just right, my sword is also quite heavy. Why don't you compare it?"

The bald man chuckled, and the eight sledgehammers behind his back moved with the wind. In an instant, two heavy hammers appeared in his hands, and the next six sledgehammers were floating left and right.

He smiled cruelly: "Do you believe it or not, I can beat you to death, hammer you into meat paste, and your parents don't even know each other?"

"Then try it, and see if you beat me to a pulp in the end, or I chop you into pieces!"

Huang Xiaowen smiled, and slashed out with the eight-sided epee!

……

Duan Tang got up, looked at the three Hu brothers with a smile, and said softly, "Move, the three of you are all sword practitioners, please go ahead."

The youngest, Hu Shuyun, said: "Elder Wandao, you are too big."

Boss Hu Bolin said: "Are you sure you're fighting the three of us alone?"

Hu Zhongshan said, "Are you looking for death?"

Duan Tang smiled, took out the boning knife from the ruins from the knife holder, and looked at the three Hu brothers as if they were fools.

"When did I say that I want to beat the three of you alone? What I mean is that I want to beat you in groups..."

When the words fell, he waved his hand, and behind him more than 50 green-robed swordsmen with the strength of the fifth rank jumped out like locusts in an instant, forming a dense and invincible sword formation, covering the three of them.

The fifth-rank swordsmen of the Wandaomen, a combination of three or five people, can kill sixth-rank masters, and these 50 people were selected by Duan Tang from among the [-] swordsmen who returned to the Middle Earth from the border with him. The best of the best.

He is his confidant, and for more than a year, he has deliberately cultivated them, so that all of these 50 people have been promoted to the fifth rank. They are the guards directly under him, and they are also the most powerful members of the Wandaomen. team.

To make a comparison, if these 50 people were put into the original Juansha Town battlefield, they alone could completely kill the entire Juansha Town, and their combat power was close to that of the 2000 people brought by Dao Zheng back then.

Now there is Duan Tang, who is at the juncture of being promoted to the eighth rank, led by a master of the seventh rank who is stuck in the "gate of life and death". Even before they were injured, Meng Wanqing and Li Buming in their heyday had to be afraid.

What's more, the three Hu brothers?
Therefore, when they saw the saber array approaching, the expressions of the three of them couldn't help changing drastically, and they all set off, wanting to fly into the sky to avoid its sharp edge.

To put it bluntly, it is to bully these 50 people who can't fly. In this way, Wan Dao Dao Zhen can't do anything to them. The sky is their home field. How can Duan Tang alone be the opponent of the three brothers?
However, they thought things too simply, how could Duan Tang, an old bastard, let Hu's three swords follow his wish.

When the three of them were just about to fly, they heard Duan Tang, who had already flown first, yelled loudly: "Want to fly? There is no way!"

The boning knife flickered with a cold light, and slashed three times in a row with "swish swish" swish, with a lingering saber aura, and chopped back the third person who was just about to "separate from the people".

In an instant, the three of them were enveloped by the sword array, completely losing the possibility of flying into the sky.

Duan Tang also joined the saber formation and commanded it himself.

Not long after, the little sect master Dao Xian had already settled down and started to join in.

Hu's three swords were completely passive.

……

Like Duan Tang's shameless gang fights, Li Buming disdains it - or it may be because Shenzaomen doesn't have the wonderful knife array like others, and no matter how many people go there, they will die.

Therefore, Li Buming, who had not recovered from his injuries, chose to single-handedly fight, and the black armor soldier stood by for orders. With his concubine Zhou Xiaoman, he walked towards the red-faced ugly man "Dragon and Phoenix Double Mace" Qin Baolu, and the transgressive lady "Ghost Hand Single Whip" Shan Rousha. go.

(End of this chapter)