The first master of the arena

Chapter 395 The Grand Finale (2)
Both Zhou Ye and Wen Dongyang were mad at this moment.Each other's energies are fully focused on the opponent. The people from "Yongcui Lake" yelled, and then through the flying snow, they saw people from the "Yimeng League" everywhere.These figures were all covered with a layer of white at this time, and in their eyes, the chaotic abstraction was like countless white ghosts.

Wen Dongyang laughed and said, "Zhou Ye, I told you people from 'Yongcui Lake' to go together! I, Wen Dongyang, am honored even though I am dead!" The sadness in his chest was like the cold snow at this moment, chilling the whole world.

Zhou Ye was full of pride. "Today's battle between me and Wen Dongyang, no third person is allowed to intervene. Whoever dares to advance, don't blame me, Zhou Ye, for being ruthless!"

"It's no loss that he is the son of King Yongcui! Today we will decide the outcome! Wen will die without regret!" Knowing that he is in a desperate situation, Wen Dongyang no longer has any concerns, killing Zhou Ye is enough!The silver gun in his hand swung even faster.

Zhou Ye's voice pierced through the wind and snow and rang in the ears of everyone in the "Yimeng".

A satisfied smile appeared on He Xinghan's face.People's admiration for Zhou Ye spontaneously arose.

The people of "Yongcui Lake" didn't dare to take any action after hearing Zhou Ye's words.

Thus, more than a thousand people from the "League of Righteousness" stood quietly in the snow and watched the fight between the two masters.

The figures of the two were completely surrounded by the "fog" that Zhou Ye had placed.Coupled with the flying snow all over the sky, people can hardly see the fight between the two in the field.With good eyesight, I can vaguely see two faint images entangled and fighting in the mist.The yelling and drinking of the two people echoed clearly and endlessly.The cloud of mist melted into the surrounding white snow, following the erratic pace of the two of them, giving people a strange visual effect.People speculate on the outcome of this battle.They all understand that although Zhou Ye has excellent martial arts skills, Wen Dongyang is also known as a ruthless character.The last battle between Leng Qiyue and Wen Dongyang also took some advantage, but did not really defeat Wen Dongyang.If Zhou Ye can defeat Wen Dongyang today, it will be of great significance.

Now the two of them have fought more than 250 moves, having survived Wen Dongyang's first hundred moves, Zhou Ye felt that he had a chance to breathe.Wen Dongyang, who was in the "cold fog", felt his body getting colder and colder, and a thin layer of white frost formed on his hair and eyebrows.Every breath he exhaled instantly condensed into frost.I even felt that the blood in my body was about to freeze.Worst of all, in the haze, his eyesight was greatly affected.But Zhou Ye was not affected at all.

In the face of Wen Dongyang's desperate fight against Zhou Ye, the pressure is also very high.Wen Dongyang's silver spear danced wildly around him like a crazy "Silver Snake" carrying snow dust. The slender tip of the spear was like the "Xinzi" of the "Silver Snake". Zhou Ye was bitten on the right chest. Caressing the wound with a cold palm, the wound was frozen in an instant, without a drop of blood flowing out.

Zhou Ye knew that his Zhou family's martial arts could only be tied with Wen Dongyang at best.If the fight continues, the result may be like the result of the decisive battle between "Jiuhua Mountain" He Xinghan and Xiao Qiufeng.If it hadn't been for the "cold fog" that had greatly affected Wen Dongyang's vision, perhaps he would have been picked by Wen Dongyang's silver spear at this time.When approaching the [-] strokes, Zhou Ye took a chance and slapped Wen Dongyang's chest with his palm. Although he only slapped one palm, there were six or seven palm shadows moving towards Wen Dongyang's body in a strange way—meteor hit wild goose!
Zhou Ye suddenly used He Xinghan's "Ten Strikes of Cold Stars" which caught Wen Dongyang off guard.Zhou Ye actually knows how to hit the cold star ten times!Wen Dongyang yelled and danced with a silver spear in his hand, piercing six palm shadows in a row, but there was another palm shadow hidden in the mist. Wen Dongyang didn't see it, and that palm shadow was the fifth palm shadow in "Meteor Strikes Goose" , not weak.This palm hit Wen Dongyang's abdomen, and several of Wen Dongyang's ribs were broken.Wen Dongyang was furious, feeling like he had been fooled by Zhou Ye. In an instant, the silver spear in his hand danced three sharp spear shadows to stab Zhou Ye in different directions.But just when the three "silver snakes" were about to bite Zhou Ye, Zhou Ye's figure suddenly flashed away - the battle turned and the stars moved!Wen Dongyang's reaction was fast enough, his body fell on the ground in an instant, Zhou Ye sneaked behind him with the palm strike, Wen Dongyang jumped up from the ground and shot backhand quickly towards Zhou Ye's throat.Zhou Ye shifted his feet to dodge, but Wen Dongyang's shot was too fast, and it still passed the left side of his neck, leaving a bloodstain.Too dangerous!Zhou Ye had never been so close to death. Although he has completed the "Ten Strikes of Cold Stars" training session, it will take time for him to be as perfect as He Xinghan without showing any flaws.The two fought for more than 40 strokes. Wen Dongyang was slow to shoot, and his broken ribs were very painful due to the strong friction.Zhou Ye seized an opportunity and stabbed Wen Dongyang's right chest with the "Star Sword and Electric Halberd".Wen Dongyang was also ruthless enough. At that moment, he grabbed Zhou Ye's arm with his left hand, and Zhou Ye couldn't withdraw his hand for a while. Wen Dongyang pointed the silver gun at Zhou Ye's throat with his right hand.At the critical moment of calcium carbide sparks, Zhou Ye leaned his body to avoid his throat and exposed his left shoulder. Wen Dongyang's silver spear penetrated Zhou Ye's left shoulder bone.Zhou Ye was even more ruthless, he threw his body backwards, so that two-thirds of Wen Dongyang's silver spear came out from his back shoulder.But Zhou Ye's body was clinging to Wen Dongyang's body. Wen Dongyang was holding the handle of the gun with his right hand and his left hand was holding Zhou Ye's arm. The back sternum was shattered, and the cold air in Zhou Ye's palm also invaded at the same time, Wen Dongyang's heart seemed to be frozen.Wen Dongyang vomited blood, and the blood spattered on Zhou Ye's face.At that moment, Zhou Ye saw that his sharp eyes were replaced by an indescribable sadness.

Wen Dongyang let go of Zhou Ye's arm, and then let go of the hand holding the gun tremblingly, even though he was so unwilling.The silver gun remained in Zhou Ye's shoulder.Wen Dongyang took a few steps back in hesitation, bent down, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the snow.White snow and red blood are in stark contrast.Then he straightened up with difficulty, and he let out a long breath.

He stared at Zhou Ye with a strange look: "I, Wen Dongyang, never ask for help. Today, I beg you for one thing."

Even if Wen Dongyang's crimes are serious, he is still a dying person now, and all crimes will be wiped away.

Zhou Ye said, "Tell me, if it's not evil, I promise you."

Wen Dongyang said: "I beg you to hand over my silver gun to my son Wen Xiang, and tell him that I died by your hands."

Zhou Ye nodded. "I promise you."

Wen Dongyang smiled. "One day, you will die at his hands."

Zhou Ye said calmly, "I'm waiting for that day."

"And..." Wen Dongyang asked with a puzzled look on his face: "How did you know He Xinghan's 'Han Xing Ten Strikes'? How...how could he teach you his unique martial arts?"

Zhou Ye said to him: "Because I am his son, who will he pass on to if he doesn't pass it on to me?"

Wen Dongyang's eyes were full of disbelief... He wanted to say something but was unable to say it, and there was darkness in front of his eyes.His body fell backwards slowly.Zhou Ye is He Xinghan's son!There was a mocking look on his face.I don't know whether to mock the absurdity of the incident, or how stupid they are.

Wen Dongyang's body fell to the ground, his eyes were still open.Just not sharp.A snowflake fell on his eyes, then two, three, four, countless...

Zhou Ye pulled Wen Dongyang's silver gun from his shoulder, and he would put the handle gun in Wen Xiang's hand, and then tell him personally: I killed your father.

The cloud of mist did not move and was slowly dissipating.People watched with bated breath, and as the fog cleared, the result of the decisive battle between the two would be revealed!Everyone can feel their own heartbeat at this moment.Finally, the fog cleared, and in the snow, Zhou Ye stood there like a poplar, holding a gun in his hand, it was Wen Dongyang's silver gun.The gun is there, but the gun is gone.

There was a moment of silence, and people cheered.Zhou Yu ran towards his elder brother, wearing a red dress in the snow, burning like a ball of swimming flames in the snow...

Wan Yunpeng originally led his men to deploy along the road, waiting smugly to intercept the breakouts of the "Yimeng". Turned pale with shock, this terrible news was like an invisible big hand pulling out his heart and throwing it mercilessly into the ice and snow.

He is not a fool, he knows, everything is over!

Panicked, Wan Yunpeng hurriedly gathered people and returned to "Feilong Villa".Among them, more than 200 members of the "Autumn Wind Gang" refused to return to the "Feilong Villa" to work for the Wan family father and son. In a rage, Wan Yunpeng killed several members of the "Autumn Wind Gang" to deter them, which aroused the anger of the "Autumn Wind Gang" At this moment, the two sides fought each other, and finally the two rudder masters led more than a hundred people to escape.

Wan Yunpeng went back to the villa in frustration and reported the news to his father and prince that the army sent by the imperial court was encircling and suppressing Wang Chengming and Wen Dongyang.When Wan Feilong heard the news, his eyes went dark and he almost fell to the ground.He closed his eyes in pain, and at that moment, the dream building he had worked so hard for collapsed.

"Impossible! Impossible..." The prince was like a patient suffering from a mental illness. "How is this possible..." The news made him shudder like death, and he was about to collapse. He suffered a huge failure 19 years ago, and he couldn't afford a second one.

Wan Feilong said in a daze, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is really amazing..."

The prince's eyes suddenly lit up, like a dying person returning to the light. "We still have a chance! We still have a chance!"

"What chance is there?!" Wan Feilong and Wan Yunpeng asked in unison.

The prince said with a trembling voice: "The Luo Zongbing of the 'Sucheng' is also one of our people, his identity must not have been exposed...I, I will write a personal letter right now and send someone to invite him to send troops."

The Wan family father and son sounded like a drowning man finally grabbing a life-saving straw.This is their only hope!The prince hastily wrote a letter in his own hand and sent Peng Tong Kuaima to 'Trace the City' for help.Then the prince wrote another letter to his brother King Zhennan, asking him to raise an issue immediately.A haze of horror enveloped their entire bodies and minds.

Wan Feilong then ordered to his son. "Put explosives in front of the gates of the village. If the 'Yimeng' people dare to come," he said through gritted teeth, "I'll blow them up into the sky! I'll blow them up to the brim!" His His face seemed distorted and deformed, and the white hair on his head was about to stand on end.Not only the prince, Wan Yunpeng was terrified when he saw that.

Then they waited for news from Peng Tong in a kind of torment.After what seemed like a century, finally a person who followed Peng Tong came back.The news he brought back was like a hammer that completely shattered the poor hope that the prince and Wan's father and son still had in their hearts, and pushed them into the darkest and bottomless abyss.

Luo Wenlong was cleverly killed by the officials sent by Liu Mi, and Luo Wenlong's generals were also suppressed.Now 'Touch City' is controlled by Liu Mi's people.

"So what about Peng Tong! Where did that bastard go?!" The prince asked sharply with red eyes.

The man trembled with fear. "Peng Tong said that he has to go elsewhere to ask for help, let's come back and report..."

"Fart!" The prince yelled frantically: "This bastard ran away! He ran away...I'm going to peel him, I'm going to peel him..." In the end the prince was powerless and fell on the chair, his expression was more like crying It's all ugly, like a poor bug at this time.

Wan Feilong gave the prince a resentful look, Wan Feilong was ruined by him.

Wan Yunpeng has murderous intent in his eyes, and the prince is useless to them now.

"Master Wan," the crown prince lost his previous majesty at this time. He said to Wan Feilong humbly, "What should we do now?" Worthless, a terror gripped his heart.

"Master Wan, we still have a chance... I still have King Zhennan, Master Jiang, and..."

"Shut up!" Wan Feilong sternly interrupted him: "You are a fool to be the emperor! Facts have proved that you, an idiot, can't beat the emperor at all! You trash! Look at your ugly face, you still want to be the emperor, do you?" Go to your spring and autumn dream..."

Facing Wan Feilong's stern scolding of the prince, he dared not retaliate. Now his own life is like an ant in front of them.

Wan Yunpeng went over and lifted the prince from the chair like a chicken. "Father, it's useless to keep him, should he be killed?"

"Master Wan, please let me go, I still have people in the court, I can make a comeback, I..." The prince begged Wan Feilong like a dog.

"Shut up!" Wan Yunpeng punched him in the stomach, and the prince fell to the ground and curled up like a shrimp in pain.He felt that all internal organs were knocked out of place by Wan Yunpeng.He forced the ninja to fart without daring to let out a sound.

At this moment, someone came in to report in a panic. "The owner of the villa is not well, Yi... The people of Yimeng are only two miles away from the villa!"

"Understood, let's explore again."

Wan Feilong's face seemed to be shrouded in the heaviest haze.He glanced at the prince and said to his son: "Don't kill him yet, he is still useful to us."

Then Wan's father and son gathered all the people together, and adding the more than 200 seedlings, there were less than a thousand people.Both father and son had foreseen that "Feilong Villa" would be breached.It was so miserable in my heart.But they behaved calmly in front of their subordinates, giving people the illusion that they were winning.

"Brothers!" Wan Yunpeng said to them loudly with incitement: "The people of the Yimeng are coming towards our 'Feilong Mountain Villa', but you don't have to be afraid. After our layers of blocking, now the 'Yimeng' It's the end of a crossbow with heavy casualties... Each of us has an unshakable hatred for the "Yimeng". They want to invade the mountain and kill our wives, children, and children. The final decisive battle, for our family and to avenge the dead brothers, kill all the people in the 'Yimeng'! Turn 'Feilong Villa' into their grave!"

"Kill all the 'Yimeng' people!"

"Turn 'Feilong Villa' into the grave of 'Yimeng'!"

The incited people waved their weapons and shouted frantically.

The father and son looked at each other, conveying a tacit understanding that only the father and son tacitly understood.

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The "Yimeng" people came to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and "Feilong Villa" appeared in front of them.Snowflakes are still flying in the sky.Each of them was covered in thin snow.They looked up at the incomparable "Feilong Villa" standing on more than 200 stone steps, and everyone was so excited.Soon they are going to attack this behemoth!They have waited so long for this day!All the grievances and grievances will be resolved today!In particular, He Xing's heart was so turbulent that it was difficult to calm down in the cold and short moon!
Then they found that the hundreds of stone steps had been splashed with water, and now they were all frozen, shining brightly.You can imagine how slippery it would be to step on it.

"Haha," Huang Yutong sneered. "Wan Feilong is at the end of his rope. He actually came up with this method to stop our attack." People also laughed.

At this moment, the two closed iron gates of "Feilong Villa" opened wide, and a group of people rushed out.The leader is the prince.On his left is Jiang Ping, and on the other side is Chief Executive Meng Lang.

The prince looked down at the "Yimeng" people at the foot of the mountain, and said loudly to He Xinghan: "He Xinghan! Don't you want to kill me in your dreams? Come up and kill me if you have the ability! Master Wan and I are enjoying the snow and drinking wine in the village, waiting for your big fight !"

The prince was very arrogant, as if he wanted to anger He Xinghan.And he had a knife in his back right now.

He Xinghan's eyes lit up with flames.This one in front of him is the culprit of all the suffering he has suffered!

"You guys drink first, I'll be right there."

He Xinghan's cold voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Then we are waiting for you."

Then the prince and the others entered, and the two big iron doors were closed again.

Leng Qiyue said: "When you are about to die, you still play tricks."

At this time, Huang Yutong wished to lead the Huang family's children to go in for revenge. "Old He, give the order!"

Several people discussed it.There are many traps in the four traps of "Feilong Villa", and now they are all covered with snow and it is difficult to find out. In order to reduce casualties, we decided to attack from the main entrance.Although it takes some time.

He Xinghan said to Zhou Ye: "You are not clearly injured, so you don't want to participate in the attack on 'Feilong Villa'." Wen Dongyang's silver spear wounded his son in many places and passed through his left shoulder. He Xinghan was very distressed.

Zhou Ye resolutely said: "Invading the 'Feilong Villa' is my father's greatest wish, and I will definitely fulfill this last wish for him. Also," he said with a meaning that only He Xinghan and Du Xiang could understand. "The crown prince and Wan Feilong owe our family too much. Today, I want them to repay with their lives."

He Xinghan nodded. "Be careful then."

Zhou Ye said, "Yes."

The special look in the eyes of the father and son is only understood by them at this moment.

He Xinghan raised the sword in his hand, and then pointed to the gate of "Feilong Villa".

"Break into the 'Flying Dragon Villa'!"

This sentence has been held in his heart for a long time, and now the roar is as deafening as a thunderbolt from the blue sky!
More than a thousand people waved their weapons and shouted loudly to stop Xingyun.

"Invading Feilong Villa..."

"Brothers kill..."

He Xinghan took the lead and rushed out first, and the crowd followed behind him and attacked upwards.In the middle of the journey, a large number of crossbow arrows were shot out from behind the snow-covered forest rocks on both sides, and more than 20 people from the "Yimeng" fell from the arrows.These were deployed against them before they attacked.Xia Yilang and Lu Kang led more than 100 people to kill in the forest on the left.Bai Xiaofei and his son led the troops from "Changbai Mountain" into the forest on the right.Soon the two groups of people fought against the hidden archers in the forest, and there was a lot of killing noise, and no more arrows were shot from both sides.

When He Xinghan led the rest of the people to quickly enter the gate, some archers appeared on the watchtowers on both sides of the gate, condescending and firing arrows at random.Everyone blocked it with their weapons, and the attack was temporarily blocked due to the slippery stone steps.

"Du Xiangyue Xiaoyu Leng Yun." He Xinghan ordered. "Fight with me!"

"Yes!" The three said in unison.

The four waved their weapons to shield the arrows, tapped their toes on the ice steps, and quickly rushed to the gate.The four jumped up to the watchtower, killed the archers, and Leng Queyue led a large group of people to rush up. The wall in front of the "Feilong Villa" is very high, and the wall has also been splashed with water and turned into an ice wall, and those with poor light skills can't climb it at all.Only a few people from Leng Quanyue and Zhou Ye jumped up.

They looked down, on the open space of the gate, there was a black mass enough for 400 people to wait for them.The leader is Meng Lang, the chief executive.Several people jumped down, and the more than 400 people roared and waved their weapons and rushed towards them.But the people who jumped in were all the strongest experts of the "League of Justice", and the opponent's people tried desperately to defend the gate but failed.The ice on the ground was melted by blood.

Du Xiang and Leng Yun opened the door, and people from outside rushed in.The two sides fought in a scuffle, and the sound of fighting filled every corner of "Feilong Villa".But at this time, the thunderous killing sound was more like the death knell ringing for "Feilong Villa".Huang rushed up to the tallest watchtower, chopped off the "Feilong Mountain Villa" banner and threw it down, and then planted the "Yimeng" banner. The banner of "Yimengmeng" was fluttering in the wind and rain. People from the "Yimeng" cheered.

"Hold it up! Hold it up!" Meng Lang, the head manager, yelled in horror.Their task was to lead people to entangle the people of the "Yimeng" in the open space as soon as they entered the gate.

"I can't stand it anymore." A mocking voice sounded in vain.Then a swift knife light flashed suddenly, Meng Lang realized that it was Du Xiang's knife, and then his consciousness disappeared, and he fell to the ground dead.There was a bloodstain on his neck.

At this time, the batch of seedlings flashed from all sides.They are not tall, all dressed in black.They are very agile, and the weapon in each hand is a knife, a machete.He Xinghan recognized that it was someone from Miao Jiang's "Soul Lock Valley".He issued a warning to his own people. "They have poison on their knives, be careful!"

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I'm too lazy to divide this chapter into chapters, so I posted them together.
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