Chapter 625

"Listen to the order! Kill jiulongfeng! "

Chu Wu infuses his voice with real Qi and roars loudly. The loud and loud voice spreads all over Jiulong peak.

"Kill!"

All of them roared and rushed towards the gate of Yinyang school.

Soon, the guard disciples in front of the gate of Yinyang sect had been killed, and a large number of martial arts practitioners poured into the gate.

The leader is the masters of Chu Wu in the later period, including Shen Lang, who led a hundred martial arts practitioners to enter the Yinyang school at night.

Soon, the fire spread all over Jiulong peak.

After a series of fists and feet crossed, countless swords and swords were waved down, and one blood arrow was flying. The disciples of yin and Yang sect were killed by surprise. Many of them were scared to leave their armor and flee.

Yang Wei was only wearing a pair of underpants. Before he could put on his pants, he took some disciples of yin and Yang school to kill him.

Shit, that's too careless! Yang Wei's face is hard to see. He never thought that these clowns would come back?

The Yin and Yang sects have suffered heavy losses. In such a surprise attack, all the disciples are dying, and all the ones who haven't died are running away.

Only Yang Dabao and a few elders of the Yin and Yang sect are fighting against each other. Their forehead is also sweating. Yang Dabao thinks that this is a real pit for his father. He hopes that Yang Wei can exert himself once again. Otherwise, he will consider running away.

In a short time, a group of martial arts practitioners who were united by the three families and sects came to the outside of the hall of Yin Yang sect.

Several experts in the later period of Wenjing and Yangwei are at a loss.

"Yang Wei, tonight is your death date!" Chu Wu had a big drink.

Yang Wei's face is black. It's a mistake. Now, apart from those elders, there is almost only one commander of the Yin Yang sect. Yang Wei is in a terrible mood.

He was injured by Shen Lang before. In addition to the first World War in the morning, the vigorous body protecting Qi stimulated for a long time consumed his real Qi.

Although just picked up a nun, but the strength is far from recovered.

In the face of so many martial arts, Yang Wei is still under pressure. He suppresses his anger and smiles politely: "ha ha, my Yang Wei is blessed by heaven. With hard cultivation, he finally breaks through the peak of the situation. It's a blessing for the whole Qingfeng mountain. Unexpectedly, you people, because of jealousy, are united to attack our Yin Yang sect! Isn't it a little shameful? I promise that as long as you retreat, I can spare your life, and I will not go to your trouble in the future. "

"Dream! Either you or we die tonight. " Chuwu sneered.

"It's not good that so many of you hit me? Why don't we have a "Qingfeng mountain sword discussion" another day? How about having a duel with each other? " Yang Wei said with a smile.

Wang Lihong smiled and said, "Yang Wei, you don't need to treat us as mentally retarded. Now come to duel."

Yang Wei's face is very ugly. It seems that the possibility of a handshake is almost zero.

Now in this situation, Yang Wei really doesn't want to make so many clowns. A clown, though

is not afraid of these awesome buffoon, he is not very strong at present.

Yang Wei's face sank, and he said, "hum, I originally wanted to leave you a way to live. Since you don't know how to live, I'm sorry to come to see you die!"

Ye Chao gnashed his teeth and said, "Yang Wei, even if we don't come to Jiulong peak, will you let us go?"

Yang Wei said with a gloomy face: "Ye Chao, I may let you go if your daughter is in my hands. But today, none of you want to live! "

"Devil, return my daughter!" Ye Chao's face was ferocious. He took a strong drink and attacked Yang Wei with his sword.

Chu Wu and others also swarmed on.

Let's fight. It's not a big deal! Yang Wei thinks so in his heart. He doesn't think these clowns can be his opponents. Today, even if he gets hurt again, he will kill them all!

Although Yang Wei didn't wear pants, he still put on a look of "I'm an expert". He stood proudly with his hands on his back. In order to show his strength, he didn't want to take the initiative.

When ye Chao stabbed him with a sword, Yang Wei suddenly held out his two fingers, clamped the hilt of the sword and lifted it.

"Ding!" With a sound, ye Chao's whole body followed the long sword and flew out and fell to the ground.

Ye Chao was injured by Yang Wei in the morning, but the injury hasn't recovered yet. It's the weakest one among the martial arts cultivation in the later period of the situation, even worse than Shen Lang.

Ye Chao got up from the ground again, clenched his teeth and continued to stab Yang Wei.

Seeing that Yang Wei is still so fierce, people dare not neglect it and attack with all their strength.

Chu Wu, Zheng Shuai, ye Chao, Fahai, Wang Lihong, and Shen Lang besiege Yangwei. Three martial arts practitioners in the middle of Wenjing also assisted in the attack.

A large number of other martial arts practices deal with the disabled party and several elders of the Yin and Yang school, and the fierce fighting on the spot is more and more fierce.

Shen Lang sets up a blood drinking knife and splits a sword Qi towards Yang Wei.

"Boom!"

Yang Wei gives a palm and shakes the Qi of the knife.

"Hum!" Yang Wei snorts and jumps with one foot. He rushes towards the waves like lightning.

Yang Wei was attacked by Shen Lang in the morning. His ass was smashed and his face was badly damaged. He wanted to be high-profile. He was the first to kill this kid and bring back his face in the morning.

Shen Lang knows that Yang Wei will target himself, but he dare not neglect. He steps on the illusory steps and dodges quickly.

Yang Wei makes moves one after another. Shen Lang doesn't mean to resist. He hides in the East and runs in the West. He knew that Yang Wei was angry. Once Yang Wei won, Shen Lang felt that his fate would be very miserable.

Chu Wu and others all know that Yang Wei is aimed at Shen Lang, but he is good at Shen Lang's lightness skill. In addition, Yang Wei is inconvenient to move, so he can't be hurt temporarily.

Seeing Shen Langdong dodging and jumping to the west, Yang Wei's face turned black. If he had not been seriously injured on his ass, would he have been teased like this by a martial arts practitioner in the middle period of the situation.

"Boy, die for me!"

Yang Wei was so furious that he burst out and raised his palms. A violent wind gathered in his arms.

"Stormy!" Yang Wei drinks loudly and pushes his palms towards Shen lang. the swift palm wind suddenly strikes Shen Lang.

This is the most powerful move of Yang Wei, and the speed of palming is extremely fast.

Shen Lang makes a cold sweat. He can see that Yang Wei's move is unusual.

Seeing that the palm wind speed is too fast to dodge, the waves are quick to make a decision. Turn the right palm and push it forward. Make it in the third form of snow God palm.

"Boom!"

The two palms collide. Shen Lang's palms are so weak that they fly more than ten meters away. He bumps into the beam of the pavilion in the distance and spits blood out of his mouth.

Shen Lang got up from the ground and coughed up some blood. His face was ugly. He still looked down on Yang Wei.

Fortunately, I just hit the snow God palm to resist the majority of Yang Wei's palm power. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will tell me here.