Thriller Paradise Chapter 228: Cang Ling on the Sword (43)

The five heads of the three factions on the second floor are all top masters with profound skills and martial arts. It's hard to imagine that such five people will attack at the same time and work together to besiege one person.

But at this moment, this scenario has become a reality.

Shang Fei had left Lin Chang's side and came to the roof next to him, and he was facing off with Miao Shaoqing and Su Chang.

On the other side of Lin Chang, when he heard the sound of wind and thunder, he saw the sword and shadow dance and the palm of the wind burst. Five swift figures have surrounded him alone.

The body styles of the five heads are either as stunning or as powerful as a dragon. The cooperation is also quite tacit, and the recruitment and recruitment, advance and retreat offensive and defensive, all respond to each other. Therefore, a master is a master, and after a few short moves to test the waters, they will be able to understand each other's fighting methods.

It stands to reason that even if the people besieged by these five forces, even with three heads and six arms, it would be difficult for them to survive for a while. But the terrible thing is...the one who has the upper hand at this moment turned out to be Lin Chang who was surrounded by it.

In the left hand, the snow-breaking sword is frosty and majestic, and the moves are majestic; in the right hand, the nameless sword is as fast as lightning and fierce.

Lin Chang's left and right hands are actually using two different swordsmanship, and the two sets are clearly Ye Cheng's "Ye Family Sword Technique" and Xie San's "Quick Sword Unknown".

This feat made all the five martial arts masters and the martial arts spectators on the street dumbfounded.

The technique of fighting each other from left to right belongs to the legendary martial arts in this world. It is said that there was a female hero who could use this exercise method to simultaneously use the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Jade Girl Suxin Sword. In the eyes of this group of people, this is already an impossible magic skill.

And the scene before me. It is even more amazing. The two sets of swordsmanship used by the heroine in the legend, at least are all she has learned. And the two sets of swordsmanship Lin Chang is using. It's all kung fu he can't learn.

There is only one explanation...

"Little Wuxianggong?" Murongying still saw the clue in the crowd and said in surprise.

"What? No phase?" "What kind of kung fu is that?" "Never heard of it." Obviously, even those old rivers and lakes have never heard of this kind of martial arts.

"'Small Wuxiang Gong' is the unique knowledge of Taoism's internal skills. It pays attention to quietness and inactivity. It is too imaginary. When you move it, there is no form and no trace to be found. Those who possess this skill. As long as they know other martial arts moves, rely on small With the incomparable power of phaseless power, you can imitate other people's unique skills, even better..." Murong Ying's explanation is quite dedicated.

However, her remarks will only cause further panic among the crowd...

"Hahaha..." Although Lin Chang was far away from Murongying, he heard every word coming from there, and he laughed. The two swords in his hands drew a semicircle in the air, and the five people around were easily forced back by the burst of sword energy.

"It's a good guess, but it's not right..." Lin Chang said: "My kung fu is a hundred times stronger than my little phaseless kung fu!" The voice did not fall. With a movement of his body, he instantly deceived Song Kuan, the head of the Renwu School, to approach him.

I saw Lin Chang throw the nameless sword into the air, free up his right hand, and raised his single palm. The gang-qi tyrant blow hit Song Kuan's heart.

"Do you want to defeat us one by one..." Song Kuan did not evade. He has a dense inner strength, and he is the best at leveraging strength. Overcome strength with softness. Therefore, he is very sure that he can take Lin Chang's blow and counteract it, "Huh... this is what you asked for, turn back, double your body, and make a fortune!"

After a breath, there was a bang, and there was a scene called horror.

Song Kuan’s upper body was beaten into a **** mist... This benevolent sect leader, when he was fully prepared, confident and full of luck, was blasted to death with a palm. .

When the stump of Song Kuan's waist fell down the roof, Lin Chang calmly stretched out his hand and steadily caught the nameless sword that had just fallen from the air.

"The idea is good, but first of all...you have to have four or two." Lin Chang smiled and said: "Secondly, I can't do this trick."

The audience was stunned, only one person laughed out loud after hearing what he said.

Papa papa...The man applauded Lin Chang again.

"Okay, very good, it's really too empty and powerful." Feng Bujue emerged from the crowd, or the people around him were far away from him...

"Oh? It's you..." When Lin Yan came to Feng Bujue, his expression changed slightly: "The Lord Fengliao is really extraordinary. A person who has no common sense of martial arts can tell me what I practiced. Name." He said gloomily: "People like you...the less in this world, the better."

"Yes...a person like me..." Feng Bujue answered calmly, "Being different, it must be dead!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Hahahaha!"

The two goods were turned around, looking at each other and laughing.

"Okay! What a Lin Chang, this so-called Jianghu, only you are Big Brother Lin, you can be called a true hero."

"Feng Bujue is the one who knows me. In this world, I only know you, my brother, and live a truly free and easy life."

After these two people talked, there was another burst of laughter. Lin Chang is devilish, fierce and terrifying; Jue brother looks mad and unpredictable.

Regardless of their strength, in terms of momentum, the two of them are simply not in the same dimension compared to others...

"The surname is Feng! Do you want to take refuge in Lin Chang and be a court eagle dog with him?" Gongsunli suddenly shouted in the crowd. This guy is really insidious, and when he finds an opportunity, he wants to kill people.

"I see, you are the spies sent by the imperial court!" Shi Yanran's reaction was not slow, and he immediately replenished his brain and spurted blood.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue turned his head, "Haha...Just you two, are you worthy to speak on this occasion?"

At this moment, there were no people standing in Feng Bujue's surroundings. Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran jumped up to him, squeezing horns, and assumed a posture to do something.

Gongsunli struck the iron while it was hot, and immediately prepared to instigate the masses to swarm and kill Feng Bujue, "Huh! You can't deny it, there are so many people from all walks of life here today, you just want to be cunning..."

"There are so many comrades at the scene, why are you two eager to jump out?" Feng Bujue interrupted, "Are you guilty of conscience, or do you have **** on you?" He took it out of his bag as he spoke. Submachine gun.

From the perspective of Gongsunli and Shi Yanran, Feng Bujue just shook his hand on his chest, and there was a strangely shaped object in his hand. This thing does not look like a weapon at all. What does it do?

They would never guess the answer to this question, because Feng Bujue decisively pulled the trigger, and the two of them abruptly.

The second head of Wanxia Tower and the landlord’s wife turned into two corpses in a blink of an eye. The wounds on their bodies were just a few small black holes, but blood spewed out from those holes, and the corpses were still on the ground. Twitching strangely.

"Gongsun! Your wife had an affair with Wang Ao for adultery. Two days ago, she murdered and killed her and was hit by me. So she went with Gongsunli and destroyed the body together, intending to blame me. The next day I They tried their best to make up the process of killing Wang Ao, leaving them at a loss." Feng Bujue immediately yelled at the dumbfounded Gongsun on the roof after killing Wang Ao, "Believe it or not, after tonight, you If you are still alive and want to come and find my revenge, I will accompany you at any time."

After a pause for a few seconds, Feng Bujue continued: "Now! You, everyone! If you want to leave alive, just step aside. Lin Chang is not something you can handle." He rolled up his sleeves. , Looking eager to try, "Let the professionals come..."

"Ah--" Gongsun Gan suddenly yelled out loud. The host's reflection arc was slightly longer. When Feng Bujue finished speaking the second paragraph, he had just digested the first paragraph in his mind. , And then he chose not to believe it, and was furious, "Feng Bujue! You killed my junior and tarnished my wife's reputation! Take your life!"

Said the time is too late and then it is fast, Gongsun Gan's Dantian lifted up with a breath of evil, Wan Xia's magical power was transported to the peak, falling from the sky, with both fists out, directly attacking Feng Bujue's face gate. At this moment, Gongsun Gan has lost his reason. This move does not speak strategy at all, does not leave a way out, and has used ten percent of his skills, vowing to make Feng Bujue into a meat sauce.

"Hey...a man who doesn't know the big picture." A soft voice sighed.

When the voice came, people also arrived. But seeing a white figure flashing out of the door of the Cangling Inn, approaching quietly like a ghost, its speed was incredible, and even Lin Chang was surprised.

Feng Bujue was taken away by Bai Ying with a flick of his fingers, and he shifted his position. Gongsun Gan's double fists fell on the empty space, and almost at the same second, he was nudged from behind with dark energy. This push was clever enough, borrowing the strength of the original poster Gongsun, so that he could not retreat and crashed into the ground.

Gongsun Gan had to turn his fists into his palms and barely supported him, then flew in midair for several weeks, and finally stood still. Although he looks sound on the surface, he has actually suffered quite serious internal injuries.

The martial arts of that white shadow is obviously far above the Wanxia host. It was just the fight between the electric light and flint just now, Gongsun Gan has almost lost half of his combat power.

"It's him!" "How could..." "Is he..."

In an uproar, the shopkeeper of Cangling Inn appeared on the stage~IndoMTL.com~The factory's mighty man, Feng Mou admired. "Feng Bujue clasped his fists and arched his hands, and said to the shopkeeper with a flattering expression on his face.

"Huh..." The shopkeeper's mother snorted angrily, "The thing in your kid's hand is really mighty. If you don't have any defense, I'm afraid that Lin Daxia will also have yours. Daoer."

"Neither." Feng Bujue smiled, raised his gun and fired in the direction of Lin Chang, shocking Ji Tong, Fa Ming, and Zhong Lian directly to jump away from the roof.

Lin Chang was standing there motionless, only to see a black wall of air burst out all over his body, shooting away all the bullets of the submachine gun.

"Even if he is not prepared, the Demon Heart in his body will resist this kind of sudden and potentially fatal attack." Feng Bujue explained calmly.

At this moment, the onlookers have been stunned again and again. In the minds of the people in the martial arts gang, there are basically two questions echoed at this moment: First, this is actually a fight between gods? Second, is this an illusion caused by the impact of the air current, or am I drunk? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)