The iron Wolf Gang leader's sneak attack caught Fu Yuanming off guard. He wanted to dodge, but he was held back by the deputy leader.

How can Zhou Chengzhi miss such an opportunity?

"Flash of the wind!"

He used the only sword move to increase speed in "wind sword technique".

However, the iron Wolf Gang leader's long sword made a long wound on Fu Yuanming's back.

Feeling the pain coming from his back, Fu Yuanming's murderous spirit became more and more vigorous.

"Let's deal with him together!" Cried Duan Bozhong, the leader of the iron Wolf Gang.

"Good!"

As soon as he met, Fu Yuanming found that Duan Bozhong, the leader of the iron Wolf Gang, was stronger than Zhou Chengzhi, the deputy leader of the gang. Like him, he was a middle-term master of zhenyuanjing.

A middle-term master of zhenyuanjing and an early master of zhenyuanjing join hands to deal with Fu Yuanming, and the situation suddenly becomes stalemate.

Fu Yuanming is not the son of heaven. Without Chen Hao's help, he would not be a master of zhenyuanjing in his life.

His foundation was not solid enough. His training methods were the Xuanji Xiapin's "fast wind Jue" and Xuanji Xiapin's "fast wind sword Jue". His two opponents' training methods and skills were no worse than him!

He is also better than the two opponents in his swordsmanship.

It's almost impossible for Fu Yuanming to go beyond the challenge!

For a moment, the situation began to turn to the two leaders of the iron Wolf Gang.

There are more and more wounds on Fu Yuanming's body, and the pain stimulates his nerves. However, the pain and danger do not make him shrink back, but make him more violent.

The killing intention is so rampant that the ordinary gang members of the iron Wolf Gang hide far away.

Only two leaders of the iron Wolf Gang can resist Fu Yuanming's terrible killing intention.

After the fury, Fu Yuanming began to work hard. He exchanged injuries for injuries. As long as it wasn't a fatal injury, he would hardly dodge. Even if he was injured, he would have to take a sword on his opponent's body!

Fu Yuanming almost broke Zhou Chengzhi's left arm with his sword in his belly!

Angry Zhou Chengzhi yelled: "what a madman! I must chop you up and feed the dog!"

Fu Yuanming didn't care about Zhou Chengzhi's curse. He was completely immersed in the battle. Everything around him was dyed a layer of blood red. As he kept waving his sword, a feeling of familiar and strange rhythm appeared in his heart again.

It was a very familiar feeling, as if he was standing on the familiar scaffold, surrounded by onlookers. He held the familiar sword in his hand, and the prisoner knelt in front of him.

After the official of the Lord's mansion declared the crime, he raised his sword and cut the prisoner's neck.

His sword is very stable, very fast, as long as he wants, it will not let the prisoner feel the slightest pain.

Fu Yuanming raised his head and looked at the iron Wolf Gang not far away Then he turned his eyes to Duan Bozhong's neck.

His and Zhou Chengzhi's necks are no different from those of the prisoners.

A kind of enlightenment suddenly hit Fu Yuanming's heart.

Blood red murderous gas boils, like a turbulent burning flame poured with fire oil, reflecting red for ten meters. The undisguised blood red murderous wave generally swept Duan Bozhong and Zhou Chengzhi.

The terrible intention of killing makes the mind lost in a moment!

At this moment, Fu Yuanming made a sword!

An ordinary sword is a sword that has been tempered for thousands of years. The sword moves contain all the experience and insights of Fu Yuanming over the years, with irresistible momentum and killing intention.

Two people want to hide, but found that their body seems to have lost control, unable to move, can only watch the sword across their neck.

They are the executioners kneeling on the scaffold. Fu Yuanming is the executioner in white coat!

His sword is steady, fast!

There's no pain.

The blood line appeared on Duan Bozhong and Zhou Chengzhi's neck.

"What a fast sword!" Duan Bozhong said in a low voice.

When Zhou Chengzhi touched his neck, his head was knocked off and his whole body fell to the ground.

Duan Bozhong turned his head slightly, and then his head fell down.

Fu Yuanming closed his eyes and immersed himself in the pleasure of absorbing the soul and Qi of the two great zhenyuangao.

Just now, he realized a kind of sword technique. The sword technique is only in one form - beheading!

However, this sword technique is not complete.

"The leader is dead!"

All of a sudden, the victory was reversed, and the iron Wolf Gang couldn't accept it.

"The deputy leader is dead, too!"

"Run

"Run

“……”

Once the chief and vice chief of the iron Wolf Gang die, they have no chance of winning.

No one has the courage to resist the evil spirit in front of him!

Fu Yuanming turned his eyes to those gang members who ran away. Without hesitation, he chased them with his sword.

Tonight, the iron Wolf Gang is doomed.After Fu Yuanming killed the 73rd member of the iron Wolf Gang, he did not continue to pursue and kill. Instead, he stopped and looked at the black Lane on the right.

A middle-aged man came out of the black lane. He had a sword hanging from his waist, a short beard, a refined temperament, and a faint smile on his face.

He asked directly, "Fu Yuanming?"

"Well?"

"I, the master of the Bai family, Bai Wuyou!"

"Oh

The atmosphere is a little cold!

Bai Wuyou said sternly: "you are possessed. Today I will do justice for heaven and kill you for Tieshi city!"

"Well, I know, OK!" Fu Yuanming's tone is so flat that he can make people angry.

Fu Yuanming holds the sword with a serious expression.

Bai Wuyou, the owner of the Bai family, has been known for a long time.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Fu Yuanming's expression makes Bai Wuyou slightly unhappy. No matter who hears his name in Tieshi City, it will not be as plain as Fu Yuanming.

"Was the blood wolf killed by you and Liu Yongming?"

Bai Wuyou nodded and said, "yes, the blood wolf is just like you, but it's just a warrior in the middle of Zhenyuan realm. It's very easy to kill him!"

Even at this time, Bai Wuyou still lies.

Full marks for acting.

"Damn you!"

"No, it's you, damn it!" Bai Wuyou said with a smile.

"Are you sure?" Fu Yuanming asked, squinting.

"You think you can escape!" Bai Wuyou asked confidently.

"You are not a congenital expert," Fu Yuanming said with a smile. "Of course I can escape!"

He had already reached the threshold of the later stage of zhenyuanjing when he killed the two masters of the iron Wolf Gang and most of the gang members.

There are no congenital experts in the three families of tieshicheng, and Bai Wuyou is no exception.

"Don't go to the theatre!" Bai Wuyou yelled, "come out, all of you!"

On the street in front of Fu Yuanming, a tall figure appeared. A stout old man stood on the top of the house on his left with a knife.

After him, Liu Yongming appeared with two deputy commanders of Chengwei.

The ground trembled slightly, and the city guards were coming this way.

"It's your honor that the three masters of iron and stone city and the city guards surround and suppress you together!"

Fu Yuanming was stunned for a moment. Such a luxurious lineup can really look up to him!

At least in the later period of Zhenyuan, the leader of city guards should have the strength in the early period of Zhenyuan, plus thousands of city guards, Fu Yuanming can't escape!

At this time, Fu Yuanming suddenly felt his sword burning!

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