Chapter 1437： : Yang Yu disappeared, beheaded Yang Qu

Facing Li Chengfeng who suddenly came out, both Yang Yu and Yang Qu pulled away at the same time.

After all, they are not in their prime now, and if Li Chengfeng entangles them at this time, neither of them will end well.

But how could Li Chengfeng let them run away like this, he has been fighting with the White Lotus Sect for so long, if these two people ran away, his previous efforts would be for naught.

Li Chengfeng's Fengshen legs were running to the extreme, and there was a whistling wind in the secret room for no reason.

It seems that a storm is gathering in this narrow chamber.

"It's you! Li Chengfeng!" Yang Yu recognized Li Chengfeng's moves at a glance, and said viciously.

After the last fight, she exhausted all the internal energy in her body in order to practice Wuxiang Gong, but she didn't expect Li Chengfeng to catch up so quickly.

Although her realm has not slipped, the inner energy she has rebuilt is not enough to fight against the enemy, otherwise she would not have to confuse with Yang Quxu.

Li Chengfeng didn't care about Yang Qu, who was being tortured by the violent internal force in his body, and ran straight to Yang Yu.

Although Yang Yu tried her best to escape, it was a pity that she had not recovered from her injuries, and she had fought with Yang Qu just now.

She could only watch Li Chengfeng approaching little by little, forcing her into a corner of the secret room.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, she had no choice but to use the Formless Kungfu she had just mastered to fight against the enemy.

At this time, Yang Qu looked coldly at the two people who were fighting, forcibly suppressed the internal force in his body that was about to riot, and pulled out the strangely shaped long sword at his waist.

The overall appearance of the long sword is as dark as a millennium black iron, and the blood stains remaining on the hilt seem to be able to hear the grievances of innocent souls.

But the strange thing is that the tip of the long sword is not straight, but made into two curved double-headed snakes.

"Today I want Wuxiang Gong and the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty!" Yang Qu murmured.

Back to Li Chengfeng and Yang Yu's side, Yang Yu, who had just completed Xiao Wuxiang Gong, was not Li Chengfeng's opponent at all.

Although the flow of internal force of Wuxiang Gong is elusive, it can even simulate the unexpected sneak attack of Li Chengfeng's internal force.

But it's a pity that Yang Yu's serious injury has not healed and his internal strength is insufficient. In less than a stick of incense, he was slashed all over his body by Xuanyuan Sword.

She shrank in the corner, her eyes swept over the Xuanyuan Sword in Li Chengfeng's hand and Yang Qu who was waiting behind him.

"Uncle, kill this kid first, he has the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand!"

"Kill him, and I will hand over the Wuxiang Gong to you, and let you slaughter it!" Yang Yu said in a weak voice.

Her old wounds have not healed and new wounds have resurfaced. If she doesn't unite with Yang Qu, I'm afraid she will really fall into the hands of the person in front of her today.

Hearing these words, Yang Qu, who had been watching the battle with cold eyes, finally moved.

Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the emperor. Yang Guang spent all his manpower and material resources for this sword in the previous dynasty, and the martial arts masters from all walks of life even fought to the death.

Now Yang Yu has no fighting power at all, as long as the kid in front of him is dealt with.

At that time, with Wuxiang Gong and Xuanyuan Sword in hand, he will be invincible in the world.

Li Chengfeng didn't care so much, and stabbed Yang Yu's heart with the Yuxuanyuan sword.

At this time, Yang Yu didn't have the ability to resist at all. With a puff, the Xuanyuan sword turned bloody, and Yang Yu completely fell in front of Li Chengfeng.

But Li Chengfeng didn't have time to be happy, Yang Qu's attack had already arrived in front of him.

He faced Yang Qu's long sword with his cloud-dispelling palm, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and retreated sharply.

"Yang Yu and Yang Qu? You bedbugs from the previous dynasty really don't know how to live or die!" Li Chengfeng sneered.

After Yuwenhu exposed Yang Yu's identity last time, Li Chengfeng asked him about Yang Yu.

It turned out that Yang Yu was the youngest daughter of the former emperor Yang Guang.

Yang Guang, who was a martial artist, sent him to practice martial arts with the royal enshrined Yang Qu since he was a child.

But the cunning Yang Guang also saved a hand, and only gave Yang Qu the flawed power-absorbing method among the two secret books.

However, the relatively comprehensive Wuxiang Divine Art was not handed over to him, and it was also because this had laid the groundwork for today's conflict between the two masters and apprentices.

I don't know if the word Qianchao stimulated Yang Qu.

His face became more and more gloomy, he drew back the special long sword and charged at Li Chengfeng again.

Yang Qu's swordsmanship and Yang Yu's can be seen to be from the same line of masters, and they both follow the dexterous and gorgeous way of slaying the enemy by surprise.

Every time the sword in his hand turned into a brilliant sword flower, the air passed through the specially made holes on the sword body, making a hissing sound like a snake.

In the past, people who were in it could not help but feel that behind the gorgeous sword flower, there was a poisonous snake eyeing up to choose people to eat.

But at this moment, Li Chengfeng's face was very calm, without any change in his expression.

He held the Xuanyuan sword instead, and pointed at the center of the cluster of sword flowers.

Xuanyuan sword passed through the sword flower, and hit Yang Qu's wrist with a sword. Yang Qu couldn't help but backed away in pain.

Looking at the blood hole on his wrist, Yang Qu stared at Li Chengfeng fiercely.

"Li Er is good at fighting, I didn't expect his son to have such a high level of swordsmanship!" Yang Qu said lightly.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly dripped a bottle of potion on the special long sword.

It's a pity that Li Chengfeng saw all his little moves, he knew very well the truth of beating a dog to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

The protagonist gained the upper hand and was tricked by the rebel. This kind of thing can't happen to him.

"Stop talking nonsense, suffer death! Holy Spirit swordsmanship, sword Qi Haoqi Changhong!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng took two steps back, pouring pure internal energy into Xuanyuan Sword continuously.

The counterattack just now was the sixth form of the holy spirit sword technique. Its power is not strong, but its advantage is that it can accumulate sword power for other sword moves.

And this sword seven is the real ultimate move he prepared for Yang Qu.

With a soft groan from Xuanyuanjian, Li Chengfeng moved, and Xuanyuanjian lit up a brilliant brilliance in the secret room like a rainbow piercing the sky.

Yang Qu, who was in it, didn't have time to appreciate this incomparably wonderful sword move because he felt the turbulent murderous aura in that sword move.

The secret room was really too narrow, he had no room to dodge at all, he could only fight to the death with Li Chengfeng.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, watch your moves! Tenglong enters the sea!" Yang Qu bit the bullet and picked up the sword in his hand to kill.

I don't know if it was affected by the liquid just now, but a phantom of a soaring snake with incomparable gaze rose from the sword.

Changhong and Teng Snake collided, and under the influence of their strong internal energy, there were explosions in the secret room, and smoke and dust kept falling.

The two stalemate together for a while, but in the end it was the flying snake phantom who was defeated.

The specially made black iron sword was knocked down to the ground, and Xuanyuanjian swooped down Yang Qu in front of him with a flash of sword light.

But after the smoke cleared, Li Chengfeng found that Yang Yu was nowhere to be seen.

"I clearly penetrated her left ventricle with the sword just now, could it be..."

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