Cultivating Master In City

The elder of Feiyun sword sect is also the peak state of martial arts in the later stage, which is comparable to Kong Fanxing, but their combat power is different.

I saw that the elder of Feiyun sword sect had a long sword in his hand. He pointed it at Kong Fanxing and stabbed it directly. The long sword emitted a powerful light and was very fast. Although Kong Fanxing hasn't done it for a long time, it doesn't mean that he has rusted and reacted very quickly.

Seeing the long sword stabbing at him, Kong Fanxing shouted and jumped up suddenly to avoid the attack. While in the sky, Kong Fanxing forcibly changed his position and hit the elder with a heavy hammer in his hand.

"Hum, insect carving skill, do you think I will be afraid of you?" seeing such a straight attack, the elder of Feiyun sword sect snorted coldly, and then stabbed up with his long sword.

The two sides do not give in to each other. It is completely a hard encounter. It depends on who is stronger and more powerful. However, it was obvious that Kong Fanxing, who was holding a heavy hammer, was better. This hammer directly smashed the elder of Feiyun sword sect to the ground, spitting blood out of his mouth.

"Poof!" the elder's mouth was spewing blood, and Kong Fanxing didn't hesitate. Indulging in the disease would kill you. Without saying a word, he added a hammer.

The hammer hit the elder's head hard, and suddenly blood splashed everywhere, red and white.

"Bastard, how dare you kill the elder of Feiyun sword sect!" Hua laodun shouted angrily when he saw this scene.

"Why, you're allowed to kill us and I'm not allowed to fight back?" Kong Fanxing sneered, holding the giant hammer tighter in his hand.

"Yes, you garbage of Feiyun sword sect really think you're awesome!"

"Go to hell, the headmaster did a good job!"

"I look at Feiyun sword sect. An elder is also a waste!"

Kong Fanxing strongly killed an elder of Feiyun sword sect. Suddenly, the momentum of Yuehua University was beaten out. Everyone was braver and braver than ever and was not afraid of death.

But after all, the strength and details are there. Can Yuehua University stop the alliance of so many sectarian forces? Many disciples died and suffered injuries. They were defeated by these sectarian forces, but they were still fighting to the death.

Kong Fanxing was also besieged by many old people. Rao was full of combat power and could not resist the attack of these people, so he was constantly beaten back. At that time, he also tried his best. Although he was defeated, he was barely able to hold on for a period of time.

"Pooh!" an inner disciple of Feiyun sword sect stabbed a student of Yuehua University in the chest with a sword, and blood splashed out.

"Hum, rubbish!" the inner disciple sneered and immediately wanted to pull out the long sword, but was surprised to find that the student of Yuehua University held the handle of the sword and jumped on it at the same time.

"What are you doing, asshole!" the internal disciple of Feiyun sword sect was shocked, struggled and bombarded the student with his left hand, but the students of Yuehua university just didn't let go, even if he was wet with blood.

"I... I've caught him, come on..." the student shouted loudly with his mouth full of blood.

At this moment, several students from Yuehua University suddenly rushed out. They abandoned their opponents and rushed here,

All kinds of attack weapons mercilessly pierced the bodies of the disciples of Feiyun sword sect and the students of Yuehua University.

"I... I tried my best..." the student smiled, smiling happily and relieved

Many students of Yuehua university had no time to be sad. With deep blood feuds, they rushed into the battlefield again and fought hard against the disciples of the sect forces.

Such a scene also occurs in every corner. Almost all students who do not die immediately will try their best to hold a person, then call someone over, or force themselves to explode!

Blood splashing, residual value broken arm, some people are unwilling to roar, some people are crazy laughing, some people are still struggling to kill the enemy with tears on their faces.

This is Yuehua University, their warm home. Although Zhou Yi brought the disaster, they won't blame Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi is also Kong Fanxing's disciple. That's their senior brother. If the senior brother is in trouble, why don't you fight to help him?

They firmly believe that Zhou Yi will let these people repay ten times and one hundred times for their death, and they will get retribution!

They dare not forget the oath they made when they joined Yuehua University. They dare not forget the relieved faces of the division brothers who died miserably. Rao is immortal, and they have no time to be sad.

"Bang!" a hammer hit an outer gate elder of Tianmo sect, but Kong Fanxing didn't escape the attack of others and was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Kong Fanxing held the blade in his left hand and smashed it with a hammer under his fierce eyes.

The kilo hammer suddenly bombarded the man's head, and immediately blood and flesh flew everywhere. The headless body couldn't fall to the ground. He couldn't believe Kong Fanxing would work so hard!

"Old man, it's very powerful. He hasn't died after playing for so long!" old Hua looked at Kong Fanxing coldly. His face was full of resentment. Then he continued to sneer: "it doesn't matter if you don't die. Look at your students. They are almost dead..."

Such words stopped in Kong Fanxing's ears. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. He was so anxious that he almost fainted.

"Bang!"

Half kneeling on the ground, Kong Fanxing covered the wound on his shoulder with one hand, held the hammer with the other hand, and kept scanning the surrounding battlefield.

The disciples of those sectarian forces are numerous and powerful, constantly pressing the students of Yuehua university to attack. The bloody and cruel scene fell in Kong Fanxing's eyes. It was like a knife inserted into his heart. It was a kind of suffocating pain.

These people are his students. He is arrogant. Now he can't resist the joint attack of these forces. He hates it in his heart!

Forced to suppress the haziness in his eyes, Kong Fanxing looked at the many enemies surrounding him and roared with grief and anger. His momentum continued to improve, and he even forced to fight again.

The war was fierce. Everyone around him was frantically besieging Kong Fanxing, but Kong Fanxing was like an immortal Xiaoqiang. Rao was seriously injured and his left hand was broken. He was also fighting desperately.

The heavy hammer in hand is like a crazy war machine, constantly sweeping away all attacks and resisting. But after all, he was alone, and after fighting alone for so long, the lamp had run out of oil. At this time, he was just forced to take a breath.

The encirclement of the outside world became smaller and smaller, and the disciples of Yuehua University fought less and less. Finally, only a few more than 300 people were still fighting to the death, exhausted all means and used all their abilities, just for one more person when they died.

Kill one without losing, kill two and earn!

It is precisely this belief that their disciples resisted madly, and the casualties were one to one! This is already a terrible thing. You know, the overall strength of Yuehua university can't compare with them at all.

In the prediction, it is very exaggerated to reach half of such casualties, but now it is even more exaggerated. All of them are shocked and distressed! These are all disciples of the sect. If they lose, they will be gone. The people of Yuehua university are so crazy.

"Kill Kong Fanxing, things won't be so difficult!" Shishan said coldly. He didn't do such a simple thing and didn't want him to come.

"Kong Fanxing?" a fierce look flashed in old Hua's eyes.

As the leader of this time, Feiyun sword sect undertakes most of the attacks and other strengths are auxiliary. Now their losses are also extremely heavy. Naturally, he is filled with resentment.

"Asshole, you can hold on for so long, and it's enough for you to boast!" old Hua shouted angrily. Then he burst into a strong momentum and rushed straight towards Kong Fanxing.

Martial arts reached its peak in the later stage, and it seems that you can enter the realm of King Wu with one foot at the door!

"Pooh!"

Kong Fanxing didn't escape the sneak attack of Hua Lao. The long sword penetrated his chest, and then pulled it out with blood.

"Poof!!" Kong Fanxing fell to the ground. He was extremely weak. He didn't have any fluctuation of spiritual power. He was still drained of spiritual power.

Kong Fanxing was weak. The wound on his body had dried the blood flow. His face was very pale, his eyes were gray, and his pupils were weak.

"I'm really a man who can keep you going for so long, but now the general trend is gone, and your Yuehua university is destined to disappear." the elder of the invitation fairy said with admiration. Although he admired it, he was a hostile person after all. What should he do or what should he do.

"Old man, didn't you kill Sifang just now? You also have today?" an elder who was smashed off his right leg by Kong Fanxing scolded fiercely and spat at him.

"Your Yuehua university is just rubbish. What's the matter? At present, you can see the use of resistance?"

"Hehe, I still want Zhou Yi to get out. I didn't expect you to die. He won't come out. He's really ungrateful..."

"You've lost your sight. He's not worth it. Go easy." old Hua said with a sneer, and the long sword in his hand was slowly raised.

"You will all die..." at this time, Kong Fanxing suddenly said a word weakly, and the people didn't hear it very clearly.

"What are you talking about?" old Hua frowned.

"I said... Ha ha, you... All... Die..." Kong Fanxing smiled and waited quietly for death to come.

"Zhou Yi... Teacher, there's really only so much I can help you. You want to avenge me..."

Hearing Kong Fanxing's words, old Hua Leng hum, and his eyes were even more vicious: "if you die, you have to talk so much!"

The students who were still struggling to resist panicked, and their eyes showed despair

"Headmaster!" the disciples shouted one after another, tearing their hearts and lungs!

Even Kong Fanxing was defeated. Looking at the vast army in front of him, the eyes of the remaining 300 disciples were full of despair, and then lit up another anger.

"President, your hatred and the hatred of Yuehua University, if we can escape, we will let them repay a hundred times. We must pay with blood!"

The long sword fell. At this moment, such actions slowed down in everyone's eyes. They were desperate, they were angry and wanted to roar, but they were powerless

"Sonorous!"

The expected spatter of blood did not appear. On the contrary, it was because of the attack of powerful force. The long sword in Hua Lao's hand was thrown out without holding it firmly and inserted straight into the ground.

I saw a silver figure standing in front of Kong Fanxing, holding a black long gun in his hand, with a cold and killing breath