When Wang Mazi's car was speeding on the highway, it was hit by a large express truck and knocked off the overpass.Wang Mazi died.His company and industry were taken over by a rapidly rising new generation of big bastards, Qingyang.And the young man who knelt for Yang Fei that day was Qingyang.For the rise of the green sheep.Yang Fei and Li Shun both felt that it was not a good thing.Wang Mazi is an old man.Although he is ruthless and vicious, he has the principles and bottom line of the old rivers and lakes.At least, he wouldn't kneel down to Yang Fei casually like Qingyang.People like this are either soft eggs or extremely forbearant and vicious tyrants.Looking at what Qingyang did, it is very likely to be the latter.However, with Li Shun's current power, there is no need to be afraid of Qingyang.Yang Fei and Li Shun's number one enemy is still Sanjian and Yan Wuxin.The swordsmanship of the three swords has reached the realm of subtlety.Just one step away from being able to psychic.Such a martial arts assassin has more than twice the lethality of ordinary chemical strength masters.Yang Fei fought him twice, although he had the upper hand on both occasions.However, it was all luck.If he relied on his strength alone, even if Yang Fei added a mad sword, he was afraid that he would not be able to match the three swords.Not to mention, there is also a dark energy master, Yan Wuxin.His firearm sniping is even more terrifying than the three swords.In the depths of the jungle of Qinglong Mountain, Sanjian sat cross-legged with his eyes lowered.On his knees, a long sword lay flat.Last time, Sanjian sniped Yang Fei, but he fell into his ambush.Even his own long sword was thrown in the villa and fled in embarrassment.This is an unforgettable shame after the completion of the Three Swords swordsmanship.This shame must be washed away with Yang Fei's blood.Suddenly, Sanjian opened his eyes and flew up.The long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling lightning bolt, flashing several times in the air.Boundless falling leaves, dashing down.The three-sword longsword was not withdrawn.Where his long sword swung, countless withered yellow fallen leaves followed his long sword swing.This scene is like a dragon composed of dead leaf butterflies.His sword momentum was getting slower and slower.And his long sword seems to have great magnetism.Countless fallen leaves and dead branches rose from the ground, forming a strange vortex in the air.The sword momentum of the three swords was still flat.But strangely, there seemed to be countless screams in the air.One of his long swords seemed to turn into thousands.Countless illusory and real sword shadows appeared in the air.In the depths of the jungle, the shadow of the sword swayed, and the dragon groaned.Between heaven and earth, there is a smell of slaughter.Finally, the long sword of the three swords stopped.Countless dead leaves condensed on his sword.Airplanes!
The body of the three swords shook, and all the dead leaves turned into powder, and they all rose and fell to the ground.In the jungle, there was applause.Yan Wuxin applauded as he walked out of the depths of the jungle."
Congratulations to the master for breaking through himself and making great progress in swordsmanship."
At this moment, the three swords, eyebrows and hair, are as straight as swords.Even the hanging needle lines on his forehead are like long swords.This time, there was a new breakthrough in the Three Swords Swordsmanship.Even his martial arts have greatly improved.From the strength of the Xuanpin, to achieve the strength of the product.The three swords at this moment are undoubtedly extremely terrifying.Sanjian put away his long sword and said quietly: "This heavy realm was stimulated by Yang Fei's insult. ”"The so-called shame and then courage, it's called insulting the sword."
Yan Wuxin nodded."
Since the master has practiced the insulting sword, then Yang Fei's kid's death time has arrived."
Sanjian said slowly: "The annual meeting of the Buddha is about to be held. ”"Clearing the anomaly of Yang Fei can be regarded as clearing the obstacles for the Buddha's annual meeting."
Yan Wuxin nodded: "So, when are we going to act?"
”Sanjian smiled gloomily: "It's already started." ”Yang Fei and Su Yinxue returned to the villa.For some reason, his mind began to be disturbed again.A sense of crisis, like a cloud, shrouded Yang Fei's heart.Since he cultivated the turtle pole, he has been facing the danger in the underworld.Perception is particularly acute and extremely accurate.This sense of crisis made Yang Fei's heart tremble.As soon as he could, he called Crazy Dao, Fan Yi, and Li Shun, and asked them to come over immediately.At the same time, Yang Fei asked Su Yinxue, Zhang Lifang, Lin Xueyi and Xiao Xuanya to hide in the underground garage.In the jungle outside the villa, Sanjian approached the villa quickly and incoherently with a long sword on his backhand.He was like a sharp sword, shuttling through the jungle.At the same time, a qi machine that was extremely dangerous locked Yang Fei in the dark.This feeling is extremely strange and real.Yang Fei had just sent the four women into the underground garage.He felt a furious killing machine, like a tornado, rushing towards his face.Yang Fei's heart sank, and he quickly pulled out a big gun from the underground garage.The sandalwood barrel, the cold iron spear head, among the thorns, is purple-black.This big gun was made by Old Man Gong himself.In the hands of national masters, killing people is like cutting grass.Yang Fei couldn't put it down, so Old Man Gong gave it to Yang Fei.Yang Fei had just drawn his spear and didn't even have time to close the garage door.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure, rapidly approaching in the dim light.A killing intent stabbed towards Yang Fei in a mighty manner.Yang Fei's hair stood on end, and the spear stood upright, blocking his chest.The dazzling flowers in front of him appeared, and the long sword slashed out with a large canopy of cold light, stabbing Yang Fei's throat.This sword, invisible and shadowless, if there is nothing, it is as vicious as a rattlesnake.Yang Fei's spear trembled.The tip of the bright spear trembled, like countless cold stars, straight to the man's throat.The sword is short and the spear is long.Yang Fei's blow vividly showed the advantage of a big gun that was an inch long and an inch strong.The man swung his sword.Yang Fei immediately trembled.The sandalwood spear, which was extremely tough, made an arc to avoid the man's sword.Still stabbing him in the throat.In just an instant, Yang Fei took advantage of the weapon and turned defense into offense.That person didn't expect that the spear in Yang Fei's hand was so powerful.This shot is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the dragon comes out of the water, deadly and fierce.He had no choice but to retreat.Cold sweat broke out on Yang Fei's forehead.He had already seen clearly that the person in front of him was really three swords.But the three swords at this moment are more than twice as dangerous as the three swords they encountered in the last encounter.Yang Fei's cultivation of the turtle pole, in his subconscious, issued a sharp warning.Let Yang Fei flee quickly.However, Yang Fei knew very well that he had no escape.In the sword intent of the three swords, the killing intent contained in it was like a barrel of explosives.Just give him a little time to react, and he can ignite.If he was allowed to ignite the explosion, he would have to die.Take advantage of the opportunity now that you have the advantage, and frustrate his sword intent first.The three swords' bodies retreated like lightning, but Yang Fei's speed was faster than him.The spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, nailed to his throat.Finally, Sanjian's body, with a thud, hit the wall of the underground garage.Pieces of cement fell with a clatter.The spear in Yang Fei's hand, like lightning, stabbed straight through.