The wind roared in the palm.

Strike down like thunder.

Blood and tears flowed from the corners of Lu Chengfeng's eyes, but there was nothing he could do. He even exerted too much force, his internal energy was rushed too fast, and he even started coughing.

A ferocious sneer appeared on Sha Tongtian's face, and when his palms could barely touch Ruyun's temples, he saw a gleam of cold light in his eyes.

Just like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, the frost is cold and biting.

His heart also jumped suddenly, and a cold feeling penetrated his insides.

His eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he raised his head suddenly.

Then they saw the young man who was lying motionless on the ground. Suddenly his arm sprung up, holding a short sword. He twisted his body sideways, and stabbed him with the sword like a snake spitting out a message.

The young man's eyes were as cold as ice, and his murderous intent was like boiling water.

Sha Tongtian was greatly surprised and had been fooled.

Without thinking, he suddenly retracted his attacking right palm, his breath gushing from his chest, and the robe on his chest moved automatically without any wind, and his body retracted backwards.

At the same time, the long sleeve of the right hand turned into a long stick, and the five fingers retracted and flicked towards the sword body.

He is worthy of being regarded as an evil man who has roamed both sides of the Yellow River and caused trouble for decades. He has gone through countless dangerous battles in his life.

Even if you are suddenly attacked at this time, you can still keep a clear mind and respond promptly.

But despite this, it was still a little too late because he lost the first move.

Chi...

A gash was stabbed diagonally on the front of his chest, three-thirds of the way into his flesh, and it almost pierced his heart.

Sha Tongtian screamed in pain and fell to his feet.

Not caring about attacking again, he retreated outside the study door.

Looking down at his chest, he saw that a half-foot-long gash had been made by the dagger. The skin was torn open and blood was flowing out.

Fortunately, it barely hurt any vital parts.

"Good swordsmanship, no wonder Mr. Lu became the leader of Taihu Lake at such a young age. Unexpectedly, he also hid some tricks. I underestimated you."

He suffered a moderate sword wound, and although the blood flow could be sealed with his martial arts, it would not be a serious problem. However, if he continued to fight, he would not know the consequences.

Should we continue to attack, or should we retreat first and recuperate?

Sha Tongtian suddenly hesitated.

At this moment, I couldn't help but deeply regret that I had been too careless before.

Let that kid succeed in a sneak attack.

Not only Sha Tongtian was thinking about it all the time, but Yang Lin was also secretly feeling regretful at this time.

After all, it was still a little short of heat.

Not to mention that the martial arts value of this martial arts order is not high, it is only enough to be promoted to the late stage of An Jin, but it is short of dozens of points and cannot be promoted to the realm of Huajin Grandmaster.

Even when he was attacking with his sword, the sword turned into a sword move, which secretly increased his murderous aura.

Even with the special effects of swallowing weather and frost breath, he still fell short and couldn't kill the opponent.

If you can reach the Grandmaster realm, your strength and speed will be doubled again...

In a sudden sneak attack, it is not difficult to overturn the sand in the sky in one fell swoop.

He finally understood the brief confrontation just now.

The true combat power of Sha Tongtian, a master of the evil way, is actually similar to the early combat power level of a grandmaster in the realm of Chinese martial arts.

This refers to comprehensive qualities such as strength and speed, as well as personal reflexes.

However, in a real fight, internal strength still has greater advantages...

That means it can leave the body, seal acupoints, circulate meridians, and use extremely weird tricks.

Moreover, once it reaches its feet, it can come and go as fast as lightning, and fly up and down with ease.

Attached to weapons, it can cut iron and steel like rotten wood.

Attached to the robe, it can be tied into a stick and the cloth can be spread into steel.

Yang Lin's sword stab just now should have pierced Sha Tongtian's heart.

As a result, he was blocked by the opponent's bulging robe.

When the sword edge struck, it slid to the side uncontrollably.

It was like being stabbed on thick cowhide and butter, and most of its strength was removed.

When the speed slowed down, Sha Tongtian flicked it away with the fingers of his sleeves and robes in time, shattering his dagger into pieces and turning it into seven or eight steel pieces and falling to the ground.

At the same time, there was a strange stream of hot air that rushed from the contact point of the wrist to the arm and into the heart.

Although Yang Lin stabbed his opponent with his sword, he also felt tight in his chest and found it difficult to muster all his strength in a short period of time.

…

For a moment, several people inside and outside the room were wary, and they all breathed evenly.

Lu Chengfeng and Yang Lin were recovering their condition and internal strength, while Sha Tongtian was hesitating as he weighed the pros and cons.

Although he has a bad temper, it is his instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and he is not just hard-headed.

There was a stalemate for several seconds.

Sha Tongtian hadn't decided whether to rush into the study again or not.

Someone has already made the decision for him.

From the distant clang of weapons, a powerful yet ethereal voice came from afar, making the roof tiles rustle.

"I have lived in a hotel for decades, and my hair is unkempt and I walk around like a rock for a long time.

Chongyangzi under the Begonia Pavilion, Taiyi Immortal in the lotus leaf boat."

The sound hits the ears.

Lu Chengfeng's face showed a little joy.

As for Sha Tongtian, his expression changed drastically.

"It's the Quanzhen Seventh Son, which one?"

After hearing this voice and this internal energy, it is simply unrealistic to think of killing people.

Sha Tongtian stepped back, swooped toward the peach blossom forest like a hawk, tapped a few points on the ground, and disappeared out of sight.

He is an old Jianghu, and he has long noticed that something is not normal in this bamboo forest and peach blossoms.

When I came in with Mrs. Lu earlier, I remembered the pace and direction. Now I had no difficulty in retreating.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring sound of palm wind energy outside.

Sha Tongtian roared angrily: "It turns out that this is the real person Yuyangzi who stands in the sunshine in the ninth summer and sleeps in the snow in the third winter. Brother, don't you remember the grudges between the Yellow River Gang and your Quanzhen Sect? Why are you here to embarrass me today?"

"Senior Sha has misunderstood. Pindao came here not to cause trouble with your Yellow River Gang, but to have an old relationship with the heroes of Taihu Lake.

It just so happened that we were meeting, and we were seeing Senior Sha bully the small, the strong bullying the weak, how could we not step in and help?"

"Okay, very good. Let's see how profound your skills are, Iron-legged Immortal."

Sha Tongtian was so angry that he laughed back, forgetting that he was already injured at this time, and rushed forward like a raging fire.

The two sides fought with their palms, their bodies staggered, rising and falling, and after a few booming moves, they had already reached the outside of the village.

Yang Lin listened in the room, suppressing the annoyance in his heart and exhaling seven or eight mouthfuls of frost breath before expelling the hot breath from his body.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

He gritted his teeth, looked back at his little sister Wan'er who was lying on the ground in the room, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, mother, take a rest for a while and take care of my sister. I'll be back as soon as I go."

After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to answer, he rushed straight out of the door with his footsteps like an arrow.

He did remember.

In addition to Sha Tongtian, a great master who broke into the inner palace, there were also the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River and many golden soldiers who also attacked.

Now he is fighting to the death with the Taihu tycoons in the villa's courtyard.

Although the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River are not too famous.

But that's only compared to other masters.

In fact, compared to Yang Lin, the leader of the Taihu village, he is still considered a master.

He is not slow at all when he kills people.

Now Sha Tongtian is being restrained by Wang Chuyi, the real person of Yuyangzi, and the fight is getting further and further away.

How could Yang Lin miss the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog?

If he can't kill Sha Tongtian, he can't kill the four ghosts of the Yellow River, right?
Chapter completed!