"**, it's you little bastard! Take my life!" The red-eyed Yang Yao Palace Yixiong was like a crazy bull. He immediately gave up his opponent and rushed towards Hu Qingpeng. The fierce murderous aura approached quickly like a strong wind, locking his breath, causing the temperature around to drop to freezing point.

What a strong murderous intent!

Hu Qingpeng was shocked. After just a few days, Gong Yixiong's skills seemed to have skyrocketed to a higher level, and his momentum was so strong that he could not stop his full blow. Hu Qingpeng knew that although he had gained many adventures, swordsmanship and skills over the past period of time, he was definitely not Gong Yixiong's opponent. I wonder how Tang Jingtian and Tang Xue's martial arts skills were? If they joined forces with them, they might still win a glimmer of hope. I took the time to look at the swordsman who fought the Yang Demon just now, and was surprised and happy, shouting: "Senior Brother Gao!"

The young man who fought fiercely with Gong Yixiong was Gao Qingcheng of Hengshan Sect. The tiger's mouth, which was holding the sword, had been shattered, and the blood stained the hilt of the sword red, but the fighting spirit in his eyes never rose so high for a moment. Suddenly, he saw his junior brother who had been missing for many days appearing, and was overjoyed and shouted: "Junior brother, be careful, this demon has a great power, don't fight with him!" While saying that, the flying sword chased him and attacked Gong Yixiong's back heart regardless of his own.

Hu Qingpeng had no time to ask about the whereabouts of other fellow disciples. Seeing Gong Yixiong coming very fiercely, he hooked and sent Tang Xue in front of him with one left hand, and pulled his sword out of the sheath with his right hand at the same time. At this moment, Tang Jingtian shouted: "Let me deal with him!" The white light flashed, and two armor-breaking iron cones shot over, as if they were not affected by Gong Yixiong's protective true energy. They flew to his eyes with one move, which was as fast as lightning.

Gong Yixiong roared angrily: "Tangmen hidden weapon!" The two hammers were sealed quickly, and two sounds of dang dang, reflecting the iron cone back.

Tang Jingtian was secretly shocked. His opponent could actually raise his hand to break his hidden weapon. He was definitely a strong enemy! With a wave of his hand, two iron cones shot out, knocking the reflected hidden weapon to the ground. Suddenly, Gong Yixiong groaned, and a willow leaf flying knife suddenly appeared on his shoulder, which had been injured by the retrospective sword technique used by Tang Jingtian.

Gong Yixiong ignored the minor injuries on his shoulders, rushed to Hu Qingpeng without reducing speed, and grinned and hit him with a hammer. Hu Qingpeng's long sword was drawn, and at the same time he spanned several steps to avoid the enemy's killing move. Unexpectedly, Gong Yixiong changed his moves very quickly, and he was beaten with two hammers, suddenly swept across his chest, and the fierce wind almost suffocated him. Tang Xue behind him, Tang Jingtian beside him, and Jingchen, who was tilted to the ground, exclaimed in unison: "Be careful!"

Hu Qingpeng originally wanted to use the crane dance technique to avoid the enemy's edge, but then he suddenly realized that Tang Xue was behind him. If he dodged his position, Gong Yixiong would kill her without hesitation! Therefore, he must not give in! He gritted his steel teeth, his hair stood upside down, and his lifelong skills were transported to the long sword, directly blocking the enemy's bronze hammer.

A loud noise shocked everyone's eardrums. Hu Qingpeng's mouth burst, his long sword dripped out of his hand and flew into the air. His blood spurted like an arrow, but his feet did not move half a step as if they were rooted. His unyielding eyes as if they were in a guardian's mind and the fearless aura emanated from his body made Gong Yixiong stunned, and he felt timid for a moment. It was the determination to sacrifice everything to protect some precious things, and even die with the enemy.

"Brother Peng!" Tang Xue was both moved and worried. Looking at his generous and strong back, she couldn't help but burst into tears. She knew that this moment would be engraved in her heart from now on and would never be forgotten.

Tang Jingtian shouted angrily: "Who dares to hurt my brother!" He waved his hands in succession, and dozens of hidden weapons flew towards Gong Yixiong like locusts, and countless terrifying and cold lights flashed through the air in an instant.

Of course, Gong Yixiong knew the power of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. He was quick and he danced wildly, knocking all the hidden weapons that were attacking as hard as possible. But Tang Jingtian was one of the most outstanding young masters of the Tang Sect. He took action in anger. How could it be so easy to deal with? Gong Yixiong was in a hurry and suddenly felt the pain in the lower plate, and the feeling of paralysis spread upwards. When he lowered his eyes, he had several poisonous caltrops on his legs. In shock and anger, he immediately used his power to suppress the toxicity. His internal strength was everywhere, and all the hidden weapons that were trapped in the flesh were blown out, and several black blood also spurted out.

"Demon, look at the sword!" Gao Qingcheng flew with his sword and stabbed the Yang Demon's back. Gong Yixiong endured the strange feeling of paralysis in the lower plate, turned around and swept across, and shook the enemy's sword.

Tang Xue had no psychological battle situation, took Hu Qingpeng's arm, and asked anxiously: "Brother Peng, how are your injuries?"

Hu Qingpeng saw Tang Jingtian, Gao Qingcheng entangled Gong Yixiong, and felt a little relaxed. He forced a smile and said, "Lier, I, I'm fine, go and help your brother..." Before he finished speaking, his feet became weak and his body fell into Tang Xue's soft arms as soft as cotton. If it weren't for the protection of the alien true qi plate in his body, Gong Yixiong's heavy hammer just now, his life would have been finished.

Tang Xue hugged Hu Qingpeng tightly, and tears fell down, sobbing: "You were hurt for me, I don't want to leave you!"

Hu Qingpeng said anxiously: "Lier, don't be willful. The most urgent thing is to join forces to repel the enemy, otherwise we will not be able to survive! My injury is not in the way." He knew very well that at this time, one more person would join the battle circle, and his side would have more chances of winning. If they were defeated by the enemy one by one, it would be annihilated.

Tang Xue said suspiciously: "Is your injury really okay?"

Hu Qingpeng said seriously: "When did I lied to you? If you don't take action, I'm going to be angry!"

Tang Xue quickly let go and stood up, looked at Gong Yixiong angrily, and said angrily: Damn demon, how dare I seriously hurt my brother Peng, I want to avenge him! Take out a black ball the size of a fist, throw it at Gong Yixiong, and shouted: "Look at my 'Thousand Blade Meteor Shower'!"

Although Gong Yixiong forced the toxicity with his deep internal force and forced out the poison blood in his body, how could the Tang Sect use poison technique to easily break it? The paralysis of his legs became stronger and stronger, which seriously affected his footwork and could no longer keep up with the opponent's speed. He knew that it would be a waste of effort to fight again, and suddenly he had the idea of ​​retreating temporarily. Suddenly, an ordinary iron ball was thrown, and he raised the hammer to meet it without thinking. With a puff, the iron ball suddenly exploded, with a dazzling silver light, and countless sharp micro blades flew out quickly.

At such a close distance, he was attacked by hundreds of special hidden weapons. Even those who are as powerful as Gong Yixiong cannot avoid, avoid, or escape. In the crisis, all their strength burst out, and they retreated like arrows. At the same time, they desperately danced hammers to intercept the thin and sharp blades. Ding ding ding ding, the blades shot on the copper hammer plane, like a sudden rain.

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and Gong Yixiong suddenly retreated three feet away in an instant. When his dancing copper hammer gradually stopped, he saw dozens of blades inserted in his chest at the door, and blood kept gushing out of his wounds, making his originally ferocious appearance even more cruel. Gong Yixiong's face was covered in blood, and he stood there motionless with his head down.

Hu Qingpeng was stunned. Is this the most powerful Tang Sect hidden weapon? The exquisite concept and first-class production make the attack power of the hidden weapon reach a terrifying level. Once this "Thousand Blade Meteor Shower" is used, unless it is the top-notch masters, who else can resist it? It seems that if anyone gets into Tang Xue, the outcome will be very miserable.

Gao Qingcheng sneered, "Are this demon silly?" Before he finished speaking, Gong Yixiong suddenly turned to the position where he was standing, swung his two hammers, rushed towards him like an evil tiger pounced on food, and hit him twice in a row. Gao Qingcheng's waist was swinging rapidly, avoiding the second round of attacks that followed, and stabbed his sword at the enemy's throat. Gong Yixiong seemed to be unable to see the enemy's sword, and his reaction was slower by a beat. He was stabbed in his arm by the long sword, which was deep enough to see the bones.

Gao Qingcheng was overjoyed and suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was tightened. He was already clamped by the opponent's muscles and could not pull the sword back. Gong Yixiong roared and took the opportunity to kick him hard at the vital point of his lower abdomen. Gao Qingcheng's left arm instinctively sank into blocking the ground. He made a few light sounds, his arm bones broke, and his body flew out three feet away, falling heavily on the grass, causing cold sweat to spread.

Hu Qingpeng saw Gong Yixiong's eyes closed and blood was constantly flowing out from the corners of his eyes. He was delighted and shouted, "He is blind, don't fight him in close combat!"

Gong Yixiong roared angrily: "I will kill you first!" Although Hu Qingpeng could not be seen, he jumped at him according to the direction of his voice and the distance, which was extremely terrifying. Hu Qingpeng was not that stupid, and immediately rolled on the ground and crawled away quietly.

Gong Yixiong fell into nothing, listened to the movements around him, and said angrily: "** little ghost head, don't be a turtle if you have the guts! You killed my woman, which caused me to be backfired day and night. I fought with you today! Where are you? Get out!" The blood gushed out of the wound dyed his clothes red, wetting the soil under his feet. From a distance, he looked like a bloody man crawling out of blood. The "Nine Yin and Nine Yang Bone Erosion**" of him and Mu Rourou must use the other party's yin and yang energy to dissolve the true energy of the opposite sex. If one of them is killed, the other will eventually explode due to the yin and yang energy in his body. After Mu Rourou's death, Gong Yixiong's yang energy accumulated in his body cannot be vented, leaving him on the verge of being possessed by the devil.

Tang Jingtian made a gesture to his companions, signaling everyone not to speak, first let Gong Yixiong clamor, and when he loses too much blood and the toxicity in his body occurs, he will kill him in one fell swoop. If he responds rashly at this time, if Gong Yixiong becomes fierce at the moment of death and adopts the same fighting method, no one will be sure to escape unstoppable.

Gong Yixiong shouted loudly but no one responded. He knew that the enemy was still around and was waiting for the best chance to get out of the phone. His eyes were blind, seriously injured, and had no time to dissolve the Tang Sect's poison in his body. He was at an absolute disadvantage and basically had no hope of getting out. Could it be that he had been living in the world for many years and was going to die at the hands of a few little babies today? Thinking of this period, he burst into laughter and suddenly waved the copper hammer and swept around him. The violent energy hit the ground, and the mud and sand and grass splattered, like a tornado rolling up on the ground.

Tang Jingtian and others knew that he was struggling to find the enemy by chasing randomly, and then they were burned. Everyone quietly retreated with great understanding, allowing the crazy Yang Demon to rush around in the middle of the field. They saw Gong Yixiong's moves slower and slower, his strength became weaker and weaker, and his steps were staggering, and he no longer had the charm of a master.

Tang Jingtian sighed softly, "Let me take you on the way!" The white light shone, and three flying knives shot away, aiming at Gong Yixiong's eyebrows, throat and heart. Although they were shooting at the enemy at the same time, the speed of the three flying knives was different, and the flight trajectory was unpredictable, as if they were controlled by invisible silk threads. Even when Gong Yixiong's eyes were intact, they might not be able to avoid it, let alone at the moment? Although he tried his best to dodge, his heart suddenly became cold, and he felt his energy dissipate and he fell to the sky with a bang.

After the mud and sand flying in the air slowly fell, the woods calmed down again. Everyone was cautiously surrounded by them, and Gong Yixiong fell to the ground with his back, his face dark, and he was already dying. He heard footsteps approaching and said with difficulty: "Don't be too proud of you little bastards, I will ask you for my revenge!" Blood foam gushed from the corners of his mouth, and he was so angry. Everyone looked at each other. If so many people had not joined forces and paid a heavy price, they would probably not be able to deal with this notorious evil master.

Jingchen spat and sneered: "This demon has ruined the innocence of many women. Such a way of death is cheaper for him! It would be better for the King of Hell to cast him to the eighteen levels of hell and will never be reborn!"

Hu Qingpeng said: "Fortunately, only if the Tang Sect masters are present can we successfully kill this demon. Especially Li's 'Thousand Blade Meteor Shower' is extremely powerful, and she shot Gong Yixiong's eyes blind, otherwise we might not be able to succeed."

Tang Xue was very happy after being praised, holding his arm and said, "Who told him to hurt Brother Peng? I deserve it!"

Everyone was separated to heal the wounds and rescue people, and made an appointment to go on the road together. The three fainted female disciples of Emei were the least injured. Gao Qingcheng had the fractured upper left arm, and Jingchen and Hu Qingpeng's internal injuries were more serious. Hu Qingpeng gave Yi Wufeng the magic elixir to his own Demon Cult. It was indeed very effective and he could move freely in a short time.

It turned out that after Jingchen and the other four left the hotel, they accidentally ran into Gong Yixiong in the town. Gong Yixiong was a villain in a lewd manner. No matter they were monks, they actually came up to tease them, trying to capture the four of them. Of course, Jingchen and others would not surrender and fled while fighting. Later, they received help from Gao Qingcheng halfway, so they could only survive until Hu Qingpeng and others appeared.

Hu Qingpeng asked in confusion: "Senior Brother Gao, why did you come here alone? What about other classmates?"

A rare redness appeared on Gao Qingcheng's cold and unbo's face, and he whispered: "I ran back secretly! The second master and the others didn't know about it. I guess they should have arrived in Yueyang."

Hu Qingpeng said in surprise: "Why? Don't you want to attend the Songshan Conference and become famous all over the world?" Who is the young man who learns martial arts has no ambitions? Who doesn't want to be a respected hero? The Songshan Conference is a grand event in the martial arts world. As long as you perform well at the conference, you will immediately become a stolen figure in the world. This is an opportunity that everyone dreams of.

Gao Qingcheng glanced at Gong Yixiong who was dead on the ground, and a deep hatred flashed in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "The false reputation outside of him is meaningless to me. I am not learning martial arts for anything else, but because I want to take revenge! My enemy is Yang Zhiwen, one of the four major sect leaders of Baiyun Sect, so all the disciples of Baiyun Sect are my targets to kill! I know that the people of Baiyun Sect are in Zhuzhou these days, so I want to go back to Zhuzhou to find them to settle the accounts. Although my martial arts may not be stronger than them, I can attack secretly and maybe kill one or two of them. Junior Brother Hu, do you know where their nest is in Zhuzhou City?"

Hu Qingpeng suddenly realized that all the speculations about Gao Qingcheng in the past became clear. No wonder he practiced martial arts so hard, no wonder he was so cold in normal times. It turned out that he had a deep hatred for blood! The hatred family of Gao Qingcheng was actually the top master of Baiyun Sect. His martial arts might be stronger than the head of Hengshan. How can he avenge with his current strength? He sighed: "Senior Brother Gao, you don't have to go to Zhuzhou anymore! I have received the exact news that all the people of Baiyun Sect have left Zhuzhou and their whereabouts are unknown."

Gao Qingcheng was disappointed and stomped his feet hatefully, "Damn it! I was actually a step late and let them escape!"

Hu Qingpeng secretly thanked him. If Gao Qingcheng came to the door rashly, wouldn’t he have to make a big deal out of his body and cook his brain? Even the elder of the Demon Cult dared to provoke these evil stars easily, let alone those of them, the young men? Gao Qingcheng’s experience was somewhat similar to Nangong Qiu who killed Mu Rourou that night. The difference was that one worshiped under Baidao’s sect and the other devoted himself to the Demon Cult. Because there was an outsider present, it was inconvenient to inquire about Gao Qingcheng’s life experience and asked: “What are the plans for senior brother now? Should I go to Songshan with me?"

Gao Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said, "Since the people from Baiyun Sect are not in Zhuzhou, I can only turn around and chase the head of the sect and his party. I just hope that when I see the head of the sect again, he can forgive my behavior."

Hu Qingpeng suddenly thought of a question and murmured to himself: "Strange, why did Gong Yixiong appear here alone without acting in unison with other Baiyun Sect members? Is this just a coincidence?"
Chapter completed!