Chapter 30

Fu Yuanming was caught off guard by the sneak attack of the leader of the iron wolf sect. He wanted to dodge, but was held back by the deputy leader.

How can Zhou Chengzhi miss such an opportunity?

"The wind flashes!"

The only sword move to increase speed in "wind sword technique" was used by him.

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

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

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

"Good!"

Just after the fight, Fu Yuanming found that Duan Bozhong, the leader of the iron Wolf Gang, was stronger than Zhou Chengzhi, the deputy leader. Like him, he was a master in the middle of the Zhenyuan realm.

A master in the middle of Zhenyuan realm and a master in the early stage of Zhenyuan realm joined hands to deal with Fu Yuanming, and the situation immediately deadlocked.

Fu Yuanming is not a favorite of heaven. Without the help of Chen Hao, he would never have become a master of Zhenyuan realm in his life.

His foundation was not solid enough, and his cultivation skills, that is, the Xuan level inferior "wind formula" and the Xuan level inferior martial arts "wind sword formula", his two opponents' cultivation skills and martial arts are not inferior to him!

He is also a line ahead of his two opponents in his swordsmanship.

It's almost impossible for Fu Yuanming to challenge beyond his level!

For a time, the situation began to fall to the two leaders of the iron Wolf Gang.

More and more wounds appeared on Fu Yuanming's body, and the pain stimulated his nerves. However, the pain and danger did not make him shrink, but made him more violent.

The killing was wanton and turbulent, which scared the ordinary gang members of the iron Wolf Gang to hide far away.

Only two leaders of the iron wolf sect can resist the terrible killing intention of Fu Yuanming.

After the fury, Fu Yuanming began to work hard. He traded his injury for injury. As long as it was not a fatal injury, he could hardly dodge. Even if he fought for the injury, he would have to put a sword on his opponent!

Fu Yuanming fought with the sword in his lower abdomen and almost destroyed Zhou Chengzhi's left arm!

Angry Zhou Chengzhi shouted, "what a madman! I must chop you up and feed you to the dog!"

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

It was a very familiar feeling, as if he was standing on the familiar scaffold, under which there were onlookers, holding the familiar sword in his hand, and the prisoner knelt in front of him.

After the official of the city hall announced the crime, he lifted his long sword and cut the prisoner's neck.

His sword is very stable and fast. As long as he wants, he won't let the prisoner feel the slightest pain.

Fu Yuanming raised his head and looked at the nearby iron Wolf Gang... Then turned his eyes to duanbozhong'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.

The blood red murderous spirit was boiling, like a raging flame poured with fire oil, reflecting a radius of ten meters. The undisguised blood red murderous wave swept Duan Bozhong and Zhou Chengzhi.

The terrible killing intention made the instant mind lose!

At this moment, Fu Yuanming came out with his sword!

An ordinary sword is a sword that has been tempered for thousands of years. The sword move contains all the experience and insights of Fu Yuanming over the years. The sword has an irresistible momentum and killing intention.

They wanted to hide, but found that their bodies seemed to be out of control and could not move. They could only watch the long sword across their necks.

Like standing on the scaffold, they are the executioners kneeling on the scaffold, and Fu Yuanming is the executioner in a white coat!

His sword is steady and fast!

It won't make people feel the slightest pain.

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

"What a fast sword!" Duanbozhong whispered.

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

Duanbozhong turned his head slightly, and then his head fell down.

Fu Yuanming closed his eyes, and the whole person was immersed in the pleasure of absorbing the souls and Qi of the two zhenyuangao.

Just now, he realized a kind of sword technique, which only has one form - beheading!

However, this kind of sword technique is not complete.

"The guild leader is dead!"

Suddenly, the victory and defeat reversed, and the gang members of the iron Wolf Gang couldn't accept it at all.

"The Deputy guild leader is also dead!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

“……”

Once the leader and deputy leader of the iron Wolf Gang die, they have no chance of winning.

No one can have the courage to resist the evil ghost in front of him!

Fu Yuanming turned his eyes to the gang members who ran away. Without hesitation, he picked up his sword and chased them.

Tonight, the iron Wolf Gang is doomed.

Just after Fu Yuanming killed the 73rd gang member of the iron Wolf Gang, he didn't continue to pursue, but stopped and looked at the black Lane on the right.

Out of the black Lane came a middle-aged man with a sword hanging around his waist, a short beard, a refined temperament, and a faint smile on his face.

He asked directly, "Fu Yuanming?"

"Huh?"

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

"Oh!"

The atmosphere is a little cold!

Bai Wuyou said sternly, "you have been possessed. Today I will do justice for heaven and kill you for the iron stone city!"

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

Fu Yuanming was holding a long sword with a serious expression.

Bai Wuyou, the owner of the Bai family, has long been famous.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Fu Yuanming's expression made Bai Wuyou slightly unhappy. In ironstone City, no matter who heard his name, he would not be as plain as Fu Yuanming.

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

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

Even at this time, Bai Wuyou is still lying.

Full marks for acting skills.

"Damn you!"

"No, you damn it!" Bai Wuyou laughed.

"Are you sure?" Fu Yuanming squinted and asked.

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

"You're not a congenital master," Fu Yuanming said with a smile, "of course I can escape!"

Killing the two masters of the iron Wolf Gang, as well as most of the gang members, he has reached the threshold of the late Zhenyuan realm.

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

"Don't go to the theatre!" Bai Wuyou shouted, "come out!"

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

Behind him, Liu Yongming appeared with two deputy commanders of the city guard.

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

"It's your honor for the three masters of ironstone city and the city guards to encircle and suppress you!"

Fu Yuanming was stunned. Such a luxurious lineup really looked up to him!

At least in the late period of Zhenyuan territory, the commander of the city guard should at least have the strength in the early period of Zhenyuan territory. With thousands of city guards, Fu Yuanming cannot escape!

At this time, Fu Yuanming suddenly felt the long sword in his hand burning!