Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

At this time, Deacon Feng was like a fish in the water among the crowd. He moved like a cunning rabbit, and his body was like a swimming dragon. His speed and movement were extremely fast. In a short time, four or five people fell into a pool of blood.

At this time, in front of Deacon Feng, there was a man with a scar on his face. He was the man who had talked with Gao Daqiang before. When the man with the scar saw Deacon Feng coming towards him with his sword, he hurriedly waved his hand. His sword was ready, hoping to deliver a fatal blow when Deacon Feng arrived in front of him.

"Come on! Little bastard, if I shout out today, it will be your grandson!"

The scarred man shouted loudly. Seeing that killing someone was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, fear arose in the scarred man's heart.

I have long heard from the eldest son that the deacons of Qingfeng Mountain are not simple. Today, I finally saw that they are all practitioners. The difference is not just a slight difference.

At the moment when he was thinking wildly, Butler Feng was already in front of him. Seeing this, the scarred man's pupils suddenly changed. He knew that he had no chance.

But he couldn't wait to die, so he hurriedly stepped aside to avoid the long sword of Deacon Feng, but Deacon Feng ignored it and raised his hand to continue killing the scarred man.

Just when the scarred man thought he was about to die, he saw a huge pair of scissors standing in front of him.

It was Gao Daqiang. After Gao Daqiang resisted Deacon Feng's sword, Deacon Feng raised his hand and struck down with the sword, specifically to kill Gao Daqiang's lower body.

Upon seeing this, Gao Daqiang's expression changed. He immediately held the scissors to block, raised his foot upwards, and used his strength to cut off Deacon Feng's neck.

Seeing this, Deacon Feng retreated hurriedly. Seeing Deacon Feng retreat, Gao Daqiang also took a step back, surrounding Deacon Feng in the middle, Gao Daqiang said;

"Everyone else, let me kill the remaining people! Let me talk to the deacon here!"

"Hmph! Are you still playing this kind of delaying tactic with me? It's childish and ridiculous! Besides, I have nothing to say to you gangsters! Only the sword in my hand can be worthy of my teachings from Qingfeng Mountain! Look! sword!"

After saying that, without giving Gao Daqiang a chance to speak, he raised his sword and killed him. At this moment, Gao Daqiang only saw an afterimage left in front of Deacon Feng.

Seeing this, Gao Daqiang's face was extremely solemn and his brows were furrowed. Without any time to think, he picked up the giant scissors and turned his body in a 720-degree spiral to attack Deacon Feng. He had to use offense instead of defense, because from the moment Deacon Feng took action, he already knew Deacon Feng's speed.

Fast, it was too fast. When you attacked, there was only an afterimage left where you were. Several brothers died inexplicably in his hands like this.

The moment the two sides attacked together, there was a fierce sound of metal collision, and soon sparks shot out in all directions.

Immediately, there was a loud banging sound, and two figures were quickly separated. At this time, almost everyone on the scene, including the enemy and ourselves, looked this way.

On the right, the man wearing a green and blue gown has damaged clothes. Cross wounds can be seen all over his chest. His hair is messy. It is Deacon Feng. Apart from the damaged clothes, he has no major injuries. ,

On the left, everyone looked over. At this moment, they were only shocked, and their eyes fell down. They saw the short figure with his left arm drooped, blood flowing, and blood flying all the way up from the right elbow, and a streak of blood on his chest. The deep scars on the bones are shocking! The blood inside was like a river flowing into the sea, rushing down. You could see it from his pale face. After seeing that the other party was almost undamaged, Gao Daqiang showed a self-deprecating smile and said intermittently. ;

"Qing, Qingfeng Mountain's Qinglian swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved! This speed is almost unmatched by anyone! Could it be the secret skill of your sect, Phantom Trace?"

"Hmph! That's an honor. How can the best martial artists be so easy to learn?"

Seeing this, Gao Daqiang was puzzled and asked doubtfully;

"Then what kind of martial arts is this?"

"Haha! People who are about to die, do you still want to improvise and learn what you are doing now? Can you sell it now? See the trick, I will send you on your way!"

As he said that, he saw a figure like a rainbow piercing the sun moving forward very fast, rushing towards Gao Daqiang as fast as lightning. Facing the figure of Deacon Feng coming towards him, Gao Daqiang had a look of despair in his eyes.

"It's over! I'm afraid I have to explain it here today!"

He slowly closed his eyes, and just when he thought he was about to become a dead soul under Deacon Feng's sword, suddenly a white light flashed past from the cliff next to him, and he saw that figure like a rainbow piercing the sun. Someone cut him in the middle and split him into two.

When the figure stopped, a figure suddenly appeared on the scene. It was a tall, thin man. It was Yan Dashan.

When he saw the visitor, the tall and powerful man had a look of indifference on his face, and his left eye with the blindfold suddenly trembled, and then he said coldly;

"Yan Dashan, don't think that I will be grateful to you if you save me! Sooner or later, the grudges between you and me will have to be settled! Until then, I won't care about this small favor!"

"Haha! Gao Daqiang! You are too self-righteous! Don't think that I am here to save you. If the eldest son hadn't been guarding you, what would your life and death have to do with me? Besides...!"

As he spoke, he raised his brows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then exposed a row of white teeth. Looking at Gao Daqiang's embarrassed appearance, he sneered, and whispered again, one sentence at a time;

"With your current half-disabled appearance! You still want to beat me? Don't think you were on a par with me when you were not disabled! Let alone now! Haha? From now on, I will call you half-disabled!" Hahaha! Look, what a nice name!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Daqiang's face behind him was gloomy, and he looked at Yan Dashan with a cold expression without saying a word. Immediately, he slowly backed away with the giant scissors, leaving the scene to Yan Dashan and Yan Dashan. Then Deacon Feng, he looked at Yan Dashan and said coldly;

"In that case, I wish you good luck! I hope you don't die so soon!"

Listening to Gao Daqiang's mocking words, Yan Dashan just smiled coldly, then looked at Deacon Feng and said;

"Haha! This Qingfeng Mountain is indeed the holy land of martial arts in the Chu Kingdom. Even a little deacon is so elegant! It makes me want to go in and study!"

"Hmph! Of course, my Qingfeng Mountain is not comparable to bandits like you!"

After he finished speaking, he looked around, looked at Yan Dashan, and asked in confusion;

"Is there anyone left? Let's just come together! Don't let someone pop out and die in the middle of the fight! Interrupting others' enjoyment!"

After the words fell, Yan Dashan looked at Deacon Feng with disdain, shook his head and said;

"Who do you think you are? I'm the King of Heaven? Do you still want to live here? Let me tell you, today next year will be my death anniversary!"

"Stop talking nonsense and take your life!"

With that said, the two sides fought together again. Deacon Feng touched the ground with his feet, jumped up, and stabbed Yan Dashan with his sword. Seeing Deacon Feng coming to kill, Yan Dashan's expression was extremely solemn. He saw what Deacon Feng was doing. Defeat the tall and strong,

He asked himself, it was impossible for him to defeat Gao Daqiang so quickly. This only meant that Deacon Feng had mastered Qinglian Sword Technique to an extremely high level.

Seeing Deacon Feng stabbing him with his sword, Yan Dashan held the meat-cutting knife with his left hand behind his back and ran quickly towards Deacon Feng. Immediately, the two sides collided.

Facing the sword stabbed by Deacon Feng, Yan Dashan moved sideways to the right to avoid Deacon Feng's sword. Upon seeing this, Deacon Feng took advantage of the situation and changed his moves, making a crosscut in the direction of Yan Dashan's dodge. This time Yan Dashan Frightened by the speed at which Deacon Feng changed his moves, he instinctively did a backflip and dodged the sword without having time to think.

Seeing this situation, Deacon Feng sneered and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Seeing this, Yan Dashan secretly said something bad. When faced with Deacon Feng's moves, he was thinking about how to dodge, but he forgot that offense is the best defense. ,

Immediately, I saw Deacon Feng sweep his legs, forcing Yan Dashan's supporting hands away, and then kicked his right foot up to Yan Dashan's head.

We all know that the head is the most important part of the human body. If the head is injured, especially in this case, it can be dangerous.

Faced with Deacon Feng's continuous attacks, Yan Dashan struggled to hold on. Finally, Yan Dashan gritted his teeth and did a backflip in an attempt to retreat. Seeing this, how could Deacon Feng not understand Yan Dashan's intention? What he wanted It was Yan Dashan who dodged again.