Yu Canghai shouted angrily,""I'm so angry. Son of a b * tch, you're going too far.”His right hand slapped the scabbard, and with a clang, the long sword was unsheathed.
There were more than a hundred disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery who had come to Mount Heng.
In the novel world, there were not many people in the Qingcheng Sect. Even the Huashan Sect of the Five Mountain Sword Sect only had 20 to 30 people. However, in this integrated martial arts world, the imperial court was only a puppet, and the major organizations were the bosses behind the scenes.
There were many people from the various factions.
For example, among the Five Mountain Sword Sects, the Mount Song Sect, which was the most powerful, had more than 20,000 disciples. It was already a formal army, while the Sun Moon Sect, which dominated the Southern Martial World, had more than 100,000 disciples.
It was terrifying!
The Qingcheng Sect naturally couldn't be compared to the Sun Moon Sect. Even the Mount Song Sect couldn't compare to it. There were only two to three thousand disciples in the sect, and among them, Yu Canghai's direct disciples were only eighty. The rest were his grand disciples and great grandchildren.
This group of people, as well as the twenty or so people that Yue Feng had killed in the ruined temple, were all the backbone of the Qingcheng Monastery. Once Yu Canghai and this group of people were killed, the Qingcheng Monastery would be completely wiped out from the martial world.
Lu Bai, Ding Mian, and Fei Bin looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.
He would sit back and watch the situation change, and reap the benefits of the fisherman!
Anyway, they had to kill Yue Feng today. Now that they had Yu Cang Hai as cannon fodder, it was the best. They only needed to stand aside and wait for the matter to end. It would naturally be best if Yue Feng was killed by Yu Cang Hai.
However, even if the Qingcheng Monastery was defeated, his Mount Song Sect could annex the Qingcheng Monastery's forces. Even if Yue Feng managed to win, he would definitely be heavily injured. Wouldn't killing him be as easy as chopping vegetables?
This was a win-win situation, so why not?
The three of them jumped back at the same time. The eight hundred Mount Song Sect disciples hiding in the dark did not move either. Not only did the Three Great Protectors of Mount Song Sect think this way, but the famous orthodox sects such as Huashan Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Wudang Sect also had the same idea.
It had to be said that the martial world was no longer just a simple martial world.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery all shouted angrily. They pointed their swords at Yue Feng and formed a simple sword formation, immediately surrounding Yue Feng.
Killing was about to begin!
If the city gate was on fire, it was inevitable that the fish in the moat would be implicated.
Those who were not from the Five Mountain Sword Sect, Shaolin Temple, Wudang Sect, or any other sects, and were just here to do nothing, their expressions changed drastically. They quickly moved far away and did not want to get involved. Into this personal grudge.
The disciple of the Qingcheng Sect stood up and shouted angrily,"Die, you son of a b * tch!"”They immediately charged forward and surrounded Yue Feng. With a few swooshing sounds, sword shadows flashed and stabbed towards Yue Feng's body.
Yue Feng laughed loudly and shouted,"Good!"
The four-foot-long blood saber turned into a bolt of lightning. Suddenly, a blood-red saber light shone. It was the extremely strange Blood Saber Technique. A few afterimages flashed in the air like lightning, and a few tinkling sounds were heard. The collision was extremely clear.
This Blood Saber Technique originated from the Tubo Blood Saber Sect and was completely different from other saber techniques in the world. It attacked from extremely strange angles and often slashed at impossible places.
In addition, this blood saber was a bronze-level sharp weapon. It could cut through iron like mud, and it was extremely powerful.
Kacha.
After a series of muffled sounds, many sharp swords were broken from the middle. The disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery looked at Yue Feng in astonishment, shock, and fear. Yue Feng raised his wrist slightly, and the blood saber turned into a demonic lightning bolt, swiftly swinging in a circle.
Yue Feng laughed out loud. A cold light flashed and blood splattered everywhere!
One swing of the saber, one circle, killing ten people!
The disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery immediately covered their eyes and wailed miserably,""My eyes, my eyes are blind!"
"I can't see either! Aaa
He killed ten people with a single strike. In the blink of an eye, Yue Feng's figure turned back and deflected Yu Canghai's Loose Wind Sword Technique. The bloody saber reverberated in the air and instantly blinded the eyes of thirteen people. The exquisiteness of the bloody saber technique, the tricky and strange angle, made people's hair stand on end.
Yu Canghai shouted angrily,"Son of a bitch, die!" "Ya ya ya…" Before he could finish his words, his body flashed like a ghost. His body moved along with his sword, and in a flash, he charged in. He quickly circled around Yue Feng, and as he shouted angrily, he struck out with his sword.
Shua! The sound of swords whistling!
Ding, ding, ding, the saber and sword clashed!
Yu Canghai was indeed the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect, a formidable figure in Shu. Even though he was ruthless and did things in an extremely bad way, his martial arts were not weak at all. Especially in the field of qinggong, his attainments were quite deep.
He was short and small, and while Yue Feng was killing the disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery, he circled around Yue Feng. In the blink of an eye, he had already stabbed out a total of 49 times.
The Blood Saber was a Bronze Weapon, and the sword in his hand was called Heaven Weeping. It was a weapon that had been passed down for hundreds of years in the Qingcheng Monastery. It was also a Bronze Weapon. Comparing their weapons, the two of them were evenly matched, and neither of them had the upper hand.
Yue Feng smiled and stood proudly without moving.
Whenever Yu Canghai's longsword attacked, he would wave his saber to block, his movements were quite natural and unrestrained. Even when Yu Canghai turned behind him, he still stood on the spot and did not turn his head back. It was as if there were eyes on his back as he casually waved his saber. It was extremely wonderful. Feng.
Not only did he fail to block the sword, but his blood saber was even faster. While defending, he also returned the attack. This saber cut off three of Yu Canghai's fingers!
Everyone present looked at Yue Feng in shock.
Good kid!
Such powerful martial arts!
This kid's internal strength seemed to be mediocre, only at the peak of second-rate. Feng's standard, but how could his true combat strength be so shocking?! He could actually fight against the others while dealing with Yu Canghai and even take the opportunity to counterattack?!
This was simply inconceivable and unbelievable.
"Bloody Saber!" someone exclaimed. This was the Tibetan Bloody Blade Sect's Bloody Blade Technique! This kid is indeed a demon from the Demon Cult!" Someone else said," I don't think so. The Bloody Blade Sect is only a second-rate sect. The Bloody Blade Technique doesn't have such power!"”
This was the truth.
The same martial arts, when used by different people, would produce completely different effects. This was the difference in individual talent. After Yue Feng learned the Blood Saber Technique, he improved it greatly, and its power increased by at least two times.
Fortunately, Patriarch Blood Saber had already been killed by Yue Feng. If he was still alive, he would be embarrassed to see that the saber technique he had been studying for decades was not even half as powerful as Yue Feng's. He was so ashamed that he had to die again.
Yue Buqun, Lu Bai, Ding Mian, Fei Bin and the other ambitious people all had a huge change in expression.
He had miscalculated!
Damn it, they had all miscalculated!
Who would have thought that a young man like Yue Feng would have such a high level of martial arts? Before long, the second-generation disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery were torn apart like dolls whenever they touched the bloody saber.
The scene was covered in blood. It was fishy.
In just the time for half an incense stick to burn, more than half of the second-generation disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery had died. The other half were either seriously injured or on the verge of death. In short, none of them were unscathed.
Even the sect leader Yu Canghai, who was at the top of the world. The peak experts were also cut into tatters and were dripping with blood. They were in a sorry state.
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