There was no one around, Long Feiyu suddenly stopped, and shouted: "Stop!"
The Tianshan Sect disciple stopped, she was only a few steps away from Long Feiyu. The youth stared at him: "You are running fast, why aren't you running anymore?"
Long Feiyuwei laughed, "Why are you running? But you chased us so hard, I wonder what we did wrong? Just because of a few words, you're going to kill the two of us? "
The young man shook his head. "We won't kill you, as long as you give yourself a big slap in the face, I can spare you! "But you!" He pointed at Yao Yugang and said harshly: "Leave your arm behind!"
Long Feiyu heaved a sigh of relief: "Compared to the Brother Yao's punishment, I am too light, that's fine too, I promise you, I will give you a big slap in the face!"
Yao Yugang looked at Long Feiyu with a slightly disappointed expression, but after his gaze swept across the disciples of Tianshan Sect, it became ice-cold once more: "Good, very good.
Second Senior Brother pointed out, "Let me!"
Yao Yugang slowly pulled out the blade from his waist, pointing it towards the ground.
The Second Senior Brother's sword was at the periphery, so it was simply too late for him to block it. Under great shock, he retreated, but Yao Yugang did not let go of the momentum, the blade turned, aimed straight for his neck, the Second Senior Brother retreated again, in that moment of impenetrable defense, the sword in his hand stood up, almost blocking the blade, but although he blocked the fatal blade, he still retreated three steps back, two to three shadows, two to three swords blocked by the. With a loud 'cough', the three of them retreated one step at the same time.
This exchange of moves was extremely fast, but Long Feiyu found it boring. Compared to the opponents he had met before, these people's martial arts were nothing!
The three of them retreated under the blade one by one, causing Second Senior Brother to suddenly scream. He had been slashed on the shoulder by the long knife, causing blood to spurt out and he stopped attacking, followed by a few more miserable cries. Another two people were injured and forced to retreat, and with a bang, one of the disciples flipped more than ten feet away, falling to the ground only to be kicked out by Yao Yugang and hit her lower abdomen.
The young man was shocked, "What a fast blade!"
Yao Yugang sneered: "It's not too fast, but it's enough to deal with you juniors!"
His gaze swept past and he nodded slightly towards Long Feiyuwei, but Long Feiyu didn't look at him at all.
A voice came from the forest, "It's enough to deal with the younger generation, so what if we have to deal with the older generation?"
His voice was still floating in the air, but two fifty year old elders were already standing by the edge of the forest.
The one on the left was skinny and withered, the one on the right was slender and tall. Although he had a face covered in frost, he still had a bit of an scholarly look, only that his eyes were extremely sinister.
The young man was overjoyed: "Three Martial Uncle s, Four Martial Uncle s, you're here!"
The skinny old man said, "Senior Brother, you can't be at ease. Why did we come out to receive you?"
The young man smiled and said, "Father, you're quite clever. You know that something has happened!"
The scholarly elder smiled. "Alright, all of you step back. Let me test this brother's skills!"
Long Feiyu suddenly interrupted: "You didn't ask about the cause of this matter, and you already prepared to take action?"
The old man stared at him: "Why do you ask, he dares to hurt my disciple from Tianshan Sect, I will teach him a lesson first!"
Long Feiyu sighed, "Yet another unreasonable one has come! Is there not a single person in the Tianshan Sect who is willing to reason with others? "
The young man laughed. "I'm being reasonable! I still remember your big mouth! "
Long Feiyu muttered: "Don't worry! If I say it before, then I will definitely do it! "
Yao Yugang's face had already turned white: lacerating hand Ren Fada?
The scholarly old man nodded his head, "That's me. Since you know this old man's name, then chop off your own arm! If this old man were to do it, I can guarantee that you would not be as simple as losing your hand! "
Long Feiyuwei was slightly shocked. He was Ren Fada? The person who completely destroyed all the meridians in Zhang Mingyu's body and caused him to endure twenty years of suffering? How could someone who didn't seem so brutal do such a thing?
Yao Yugang raised his blade: "I am here to experience senior's powerful technique! "Please!"
Suddenly, a voice called out, "Wait!"
It was Long Feiyu, who destroyed meridians the moment he attacked. But nothing could happen to Yao Yugang.
Ren Fada ignored him completely as he raised his hand.
Long Feiyu slowly said: "You are Ren Fada?"
Ren Fada did not turn around, and coldly said: "Looks like you still need to add another mouth! Because you have no respect for your elders! " An ordinary kid actually dared to call him by name. This made him feel quite displeased!
Long Feiyu stared at his back: "I have something to ask you!"
Ren Fada said coldly: "Speak!"
Long Feiyu slowly said: "Twenty years ago, was it you who used the 'lacerating hand' to destroy all the meridians in Zhang Mingyu's body?"
Ren Fada turned his head, and his eyes were filled with surprise: "Who are you? "How do you know?" Could he be a descendant of the Zhang Family?
Long Feiyu laughed faintly: "I am not acquainted with the Zhang Family, it is just that you used this poison technique to cause me to be unable to get up for twenty years, it is a little too vicious, I can't watch too well."
Ren Fada laughed loudly, "You can't get out of bed in twenty years? Great. I thought he had died a long time ago. With these twenty years of torture, it's much more satisfying than killing him with a single palm! You don't like it? I also want to learn from that Zhang... hero? "
Long Feiyu nodded: "Yes! I just want to try the taste of lacerating hand! "
Yao Yugang was shocked: "Little brother, how can you get involved in this matter? Old Senior Ren, please advance! " He raised his hand and swung his sword. He didn't want him to talk anymore!
Ren Fada faintly flashed as he grabbed out with his left hand in a profound posture. It was aimed at the gap in his sabre move. Yao Yugang took two steps back, the blade light formed a ball, and the sky was filled with blade silhouettes!
Long Feiyu laughed coldly: "What a great title 'lacerating hand'. It turns out that you do not dare to come with me for the next try! "
This time, the crowd was furious. The young man's figure flashed and he appeared before them. He raised his hand and gave him a slap. Long Feiyu's left hand moved, grabbing his arm, and slapped him on the face with his backhand. With a wave of his hand, the young man flew up into the sky and flew a few dozen feet away. With a loud crash, he landed on the ground and let out a blood-curdling screech as he fell.
This move was extremely sudden, shocking everyone. None of the disciples could understand what was going on, only the three Martial Uncle s had heavy expressions, and he could already see that this person's martial arts was definitely not simple.
Long Feiyu completely ignored the people around him, stared at the young man who was being helped up and said: "I promised you I would give you a big mouth, I'll keep my word!"