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    Under the joint attack of Feng Feiyang and Youkong Lan, Ye Biejie has gradually revealed his desperate state. No matter how strong he is, he is only a mortal. Maybe he can face no pressure at all when facing one of them, but when these two people join forces  At that time, his situation became more and more dangerous.  Feng Feiyang is a top killer and may not be as good as Ye Biejie in terms of combat effectiveness, but he himself said that it may be impossible for him to defeat Ye Biejie, but there is no chance of killing him. This is because as a killer he wants to kill people.  There are simply too many methods, some of which cannot be prevented by ordinary warriors. This is also the scary thing about killers. When warriors devote all their energy to studying how to defeat their opponents, killers prefer to use the most effective means.  Killing people by means of a blocked road will naturally lead to different results. At this moment, Feng Feiyang has Youkonglan taking care of him, and Ye Biejie feels much more relaxed when dealing with it, making it impossible to prevent him.  The presence and absence of the Blood Feathered God between his fingers always revealed the most chilling murderous intent, which made Ye Biejie feel the threat to his life.  Youkonglan controlled a slight rotation with her body shape to avoid Ye Biele's sword that went straight to the gate of life. She snorted lightly and was not afraid. Instead, she gave up the opportunity to dodge and grabbed a gap to face him again.  Ye Biejie did not have any extra time to deal with this woman and instead ran away. The feeling of danger behind him posed an even greater threat to him. This was because Feng Feiyang had to guard against her.  "Ye Laogou, today is your day of death, please enjoy it slowly." Feng Feiyang was very excited. A hearty battle can best inspire the hidden wildness in a person's heart. Even though the old man is not young, he is still like this at this moment. Facing the enemy  Not only will he not be afraid, but he will enjoy such a battle.  Ye Bieli felt unspeakable pain in his heart. Under normal circumstances, he might have used his special move at this moment and then found a chance to leave the battle. But at this moment, there was no chance at all. Although the power of the Nine Swords of Contempt is huge, if he wants to use it continuously, he will definitely be injured.  A thousand enemies will lose eight hundred to oneself, not to mention that Ye Biejie understands that even if he uses it now, not only will it have little effect on the two people in front of him, but it will also cause more serious consequences for himself due to backlash.  "It's too much to bully someone!" Ye Bieji groaned, his back felt hot, and his hands that were not too deep were actually flying in the wind. Even if he avoided the severe pain behind him in time, his condition was getting worse and worse.  Youkonglan did not miss such a good opportunity and swatted out with lightning speed, taking advantage of Ye Biejie's negligence and hitting the opponent's chest directly.  A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably from his mouth and formed a brief mist of blood in the air. Ye Biejie's body drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground like a leaf in the autumn wind.  Ye Biejie could have expected it. After all, he could not be the opponent of Feng Feiyang and the two of them. With the long sword in his hand, Ye Biejie's embarrassed figure stood up from the ground, his eyes full of ferociousness, and there was a burst of turbulence as he glanced at the corner of his eyes.  Although his situation was already so serious, he didn't expect that his only disciple, Wang Fanfu, would fall into Qin Feng's hands and be in danger of death.  Ye Bieli has no children in his life and only has one disciple, Wang Fanfu. He has long treated him like a son. This time he went down the mountain to kill Qin Feng to avenge his junior brother. In fact, he knew that he wanted to clear some obstacles for this disciple.  Paving a broad road, but now that Wang Fanfu's life is under such threat, how can he sit idly by and ignore the approaching Feng Feiyang and Youkong Lan, roaring from the side and rushing towards Qin Feng's direction.  Qin Feng discovered Ye Biejie¡¯s intention. He didn¡¯t panic but the smile on his lips became thicker. His eyes turned as if he was quietly waiting for something.  Wang Fanfu is also not an ordinary person. Even though Qin Feng's long sword has been pressed against his throat, he has not lost the last trace of his calmness. At this moment, the master rushed over to rescue him, and he seemed to see a glimmer of last hope, and just when Qin Feng put it  The moment his eyes turned to Ye Biejie, Wang Fanfu finally waited for the opportunity to move. With a crisp sound, Chi Xiao, who had been pressed against Wang Fanfu's throat, was blocked by Wang Fanfu when he caught Qin Feng's distraction.  As Wang Fanfu retreated several steps in an attempt to get out of Qin Feng's attack range, the situation just now was so dangerous that it sent chills down the spine.  Qin Feng smiled coldly and was not upset because he accidentally let Wang Fanfu escape. His whole body felt even colder.  Feng Mei and Feng Ying were not idle. When they realized that Wang Fanfu wanted to escape, they rushed forward at the same time to try to block his retreat.  Qin Feng did not worry about Ye Biejie, who came over with a bad look on his face, because Long Piaoruo had already rushed up to him, and the old man and Senior You, who was now his master's wife, also rushed over. The three of them had once again formed an encirclement around Ye Biejie.  potential.  Qin Feng's target was Wang Fanfu. As for Ye Biejie's life and death, he didn't seem to care too much. In other words, under the siege of his master, his wife, and Long Piaoruo, Ye Biejie's fate could already be predicted, so he stopped Wang Fanfu.  He opened Chixiao's hand to make the final struggleBy this time he had already rushed forward again.  How could Wang Fanfu not understand the situation at this moment? He was at a complete disadvantage in terms of numbers and strength. For him, Qin Feng had already become a certain death situation if he insisted on killing himself.  Before this, Mr. Wang never thought that such a situation would happen to him in such a short period of time. Is this considered retribution?  Less than a month after his plan to completely annihilate Qin Feng failed when he teamed up with Fengwu Mitsui Jingteng and the Xia family's Hidden Dragon Squad, the same thing happened to him, and Wang Fanfu even more  He knew that he didn't have Qin Feng's magic to struggle through such adversity. He couldn't see a glimmer of hope in this situation at this moment, unless a miracle could happen, and where was this miracle at this moment?  Wang Fanfu had no choice but to avoid the flanking attacks of Feng Mei Fengying and Qin Feng. Seeing his master being blocked, the emotions that had not calmed down just because of leaving Qin Feng Jianfeng became nervous again. In the desperate situation, he could only roar,  Wang Fanfu did not choose to retreat, because that would only lead to death. Instead, he raised his sword and rushed towards Fengying. At this moment, perhaps the only way to survive was to fight desperately.  Feng Mei stood in front of her sister. Close combat was undoubtedly Feng Ying's weakness. In the hands of the crazy Wang Fanfu, Feng Mei would probably suffer a loss. However, facing the crazy Wang Fanfu, Feng Mei was not afraid at all.  The smell of blood burst out at this moment and went straight to Wang Fanfu's throat.  Wang Fanfu already felt the danger beside him with just one move. How could Qin Feng let him act? He had already decided to kill and it was impossible to hold back.  The roads in front and behind had been sealed, and Wang Fanfu once again felt endless despair. The next moment Qin Feng struck with a sword, and Wang Fanfu could only raise his sword to try his best to parry.  With a clear and mournful cry, the long sword in Wang Fanfu's hand was broken. Young Master Wang's pupils shrank violently. At this moment, without his weapon, the situation was undoubtedly more serious for him.  His body turned sideways to avoid Qin Feng's sword that cut off the weapon in his hand, but there was no chance for him to be lucky. Almost at the same time, a bone-chilling chill hit Wang Fanfu's whole body, followed closely by  There was a sharp pain in his waist that almost made him faint.  Unexpectedly, Feng Ying appeared on Wang Fanfu's other side. His fangs silently penetrated deeply into Wang Fanfu's waist. He opened a deep wound on Wang Fanfu's waist with a swipe, and blood surged uncontrollably.  And out.  Wang Fanfu let out a painful roar like a wounded beast in his throat. He held the wound tightly with his hand, but blood still spilled out from his fingers. Although Feng Ying's blow was not fatal, even such a huge wound would definitely kill Wang in a short time.  The young master died of blood loss. After all, he was not Qin Feng, and he did not have that kind of strong self-repair ability. The degree of blood loss due to severe trauma and strenuous exercise can be imagined.  Wang Fanfu¡¯s eyes were full of deep fear and he no longer cared about the pain, but he knew the consequences of continuing like this. Even if Qin Feng didn¡¯t kill him and just pestered him like this, he wouldn¡¯t be able to hold on for long.  "Master, save me!" Wang Fanfu's voice was hoarse with despair. Qin Feng's offensive suddenly weakened a lot at this moment. He didn't feel lucky at all and even felt a chill down his spine. He seemed to already know Qin Feng's purpose, which was not to kill him.  , but wanted to watch him die slowly like this, which was undoubtedly the cruelest method.  Ye Bieli's face was suddenly shocked when he heard his disciple's voice. When he saw the huge wound covering almost half of Wang Fanfu's waist and the bright red liquid gushing out, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something.  For a moment, and then he pounced on him desperately.  With such a serious injury, if the stalemate continues like this, there is no chance that he will survive, not to mention that he is surrounded by life-and-death enemies who are eyeing him.  Of course, Feng Feiyang could not let go of such a good opportunity. Ye Bieji thought about how he could give him this opportunity.  Feng Feiyang stood in front of Ye Bieli in a flash and smiled coldly: "Your opponent is me" He would not have any sympathy for Wang Fanfu's miserable situation being tortured by his apprentice at this moment, and he would think about it from his perspective.  If he and his apprentice were in a desperate situation now, the other party might act more decisively.  "Get out of here!" Ye Bieliang ignored him and there was no possibility of hesitation at all. He roared and his momentum once again reached a new peak. Zhan Lu actually drew a mysterious arc in front of him.  Feng Feiyang's eyes narrowed: "Be careful!" This was to remind the master and apprentice around him that Ye Bielie had used his killing move again and had to be careful.  Youkonglan and Long Piaoruo's actions had already represented everything without speaking. The two masters and apprentices stood on the left and right of Feng Feiyang, and the three of them faced Ye Bieliang's sword together. Although the Nine Swords of Ao Guang were very domineering, Ye Bieliang had already been seriously injured at this moment.  Although his physical strength is not in danger, it should not be underestimated, butThe power is naturally greatly reduced. At this moment, the three of them are not a threat as long as they fight with all their strength.  Just like before, the sword net poured down from the sky. Under the sword net, the expressions of Feng Feiyang and the three of them remained unchanged. There was no unnecessary word exchange. Feng Feiyang and Youkong Lan changed their bodies and faced the sword. But Long Piaoruo was at this moment.  The soft sword in the middle hand was straight and pointed towards Ye Biejie's chest.  At this moment, Ye Bielie's aura began to become a little disordered. He was already in an extreme overdraft state when he used the Nine Swords of Proudness again. He didn't know what the consequences would be after using this move, but he knew that the consequences would be serious. He could only try his best to take action, otherwise  If he fails, his situation will be even more dangerous.  The expressions between Feng Feiyang and You Konglan sneered were a little solemn. The power of a master like Ye Bielie who tried his best is naturally terrifying, but now it has reached a critical moment and nothing else can be concerned. Victory or failure depends here.  One move, no one dared to hold back at all.  After all, the sword net covering the sky enveloped it at the fastest speed. In an instant, the four figures were almost moving under the constant movement, leaving only a series of afterimages that outsiders could not see clearly In just a few breaths,  With a low groan, Ye Biejie's body flew out backwards. He was even weaker than before. The blood in his mouth gushed out uncontrollably. His face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were much darker.  No matter how powerful the Nine Swords are, it is only one move after all, not to mention that this move is no longer as powerful as it was in its heyday, but he faced three people, and even the strength of Feng Feiyang and Youkong Lan was compared to the whole world.  He was no weaker in his heyday, but in his current state, no matter how hard he tried, he still failed in the end.  There was a huge wound on his chest dripping with blood. It was left by Long Piaoruo. He had just seized the opportunity and penetrated it with his sword. Although it did not hurt his heart, it was undoubtedly a fatal wound for Ye Bielie at this moment.  The body fell heavily to the ground. Ye Biejie struggled to stand up but fell down again halfway. He was injured, not only because of the attacks of Feng Feiyang and Youkong Lan, but also the forceful activation of the ninth sword itself was a huge harm to the body.  Even if his meridians would not be severed like the old man in gray when he fought Qin Feng, he could no longer fight in this state.  There was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of Feng Feiyang's mouth, but he just wiped it casually. His face was also a little pale. How could he bear this sword so easily? He was injured, but it was not as serious as Ye Bielie, and these were already enough for him.  enough.  Youkonglan's situation was similar to that of Feng Feiyang. She lowered her eyes and looked up at Feng Feiyang. There was a touch of reassurance between their eyes. It was finally resolved Long Piaoruo's clothes were fluttering as always, and all the attacks just now were blocked by the two.  A senior was low-level, and her purpose was to find an opportunity to give Ye Biejie a fatal blow. Although the other party did not die, she succeeded. She looked coldly at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground without any mercy. She and Ye Biejie did not  Direct hatred, or once again, I still had enough respect for this person who was second only to my father on the heavenly list, but it was different now. Ye Biejie and Miao Dao had colluded to become enemies of the Long family, and Miao  Dao is the person who must be killed by the Long family, and Ye Biejie's result at this moment is also his own fault.  Feng Feiyang expressionlessly walked towards Ye Biejie who was lying on the ground step by step and smiled coldly: "Ye Laogou, it's your own fault for what happened to you today. Don't blame me for taking your life!" No longer saying much, he waved the blood feather in his hand and didn't even give a warning.  It took the opponent's reaction time for the sharp blade to pass between Ye Bieliang's neck Ye Bieliang's pupils shrank for a while and he wanted to raise his sword to resist, but he was seriously injured and there was no chance. He could only watch a silver cold light flash before his eyes.  His body suddenly became stiff, and a thin line of blood slowly appeared between his neck. It slowly collapsed and turned into a hideous wound in just a few seconds. The look in his eyes gradually faded, and he held up half of his body again.  Fall down and never have the chance to stand up again.  Feng Feiyang took back the blood feather in his hand and sighed heavily, with some regret. How many years would it take for a master like Ye Bieji to appear in China? It is indeed a pity to be killed now, but since he is an enemy, this is a helpless move, even if  It's a pity that he won't kill him if he doesn't want to, let alone if he is already dead.  "Master!" A shrill voice burst out from Wang Fanfu's mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was already desperate and watched his master die in front of his eyes. He was so frightened and angry that he completely lost his sense of proportion, and even  For a moment, he forgot the critical situation he was in, and stood there blankly looking at Ye Biejie, who was still full of energy just now, and now turned into a corpse. His face completely lost all its luster. The master was his biggest support, and now  Dead, the despair of falling into the abyss made Wang Fanfu even forget to breathe.  Youkonglan and Long Piaoruo breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, shook their heads and sighed in almost the same way. It was a pity, as Feng Feiyang thought.In this way, if he didn't have to become an enemy, how could he want to see such a master fall? This is a loss for the entire ancient Chinese martial arts.  A brighter and cruel smile appeared on Qin Feng's stern face as he approached Wang Fanfu who was also seriously injured step by step: "Don't be sad, you will go back to accompany him soon. You will not be lonely on the road to hell" Chi Xiao has already waved,  Ye Biejie is dead, Wang Fanfu will not survive, and Qin Feng has lost interest in continuing to play.  "Ah!" Wang Fanfu roared. The sadness of his master being killed made Wang Fanfu completely lose his last trace of calmness. He roared and even forgot that he could not be Qin Feng's opponent. He did not dodge but rushed straight towards the approaching opponent.  Qin Feng.  "It seems that you can't wait to get on the road" Qin Feng smiled relaxedly and would not pity the stranger Wang. Perhaps as Wang Fanfu said, after killing him, the Wang family will go completely crazy, but  This is not the reason for Qin Feng to let him go. In his eyes, the Wang family will be completely destroyed like the two masters today.  Wang Fanfu rushed towards Qin Feng, and let go of the hand that had been covering the wound on his waist and abdomen. He held the broken sword in his hand and rushed forward with disheveled hair. His pupils were red, and Wang Fanfu's heart was blank in the desperate situation.  , the last bit of potential in his body was stimulated, and he even forgot what the situation was now. Fear and violence made him just want to kill anyone in front of him.  The man who was charging forward suddenly stopped when his body was still more than ten feet away from Qin Feng. For a moment, time seemed to stop. He slowly lowered his head. Unexpectedly, a sharp long knife was thrust straight into his chest and penetrated him.  , the hilt of the knife is a pair of delicate jade hands, which look weak and weak.  But the moment he rushed towards Qin Feng, these hands came to his side like lightning and stabbed to the heart without hesitation.  Feng Mei's beautiful eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent. The moment the long knife in her hand penetrated the chest of the man in front of her instead of the young master, the corner of her mouth slightly curved in a rare and beautiful arc. She said that she would help the young master kill all the enemies. For  She was very satisfied with the result at this moment The strength of her body was quickly lost in Wang Fanfu's horrified eyes, and her mind gradually went blank. The next moment, the long knife separated from the opponent's body, and Wang Fanfu, who had lost the last trace of support, collapsed.  On the ground, his eyes were wide open but there was no longer any life.
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