The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Black Wind Village.

A group of horse bandits were having fun when they heard a loud noise in the lobby and ran over to watch the fight.

Seeing such a big commotion from a distance, they also gave up the idea of taking action. A duel between masters was not something they could intervene in. If they were involved, they would be crushed to pieces.

Besides, Li Shuangdao was a man with erratic moods and killed people from time to time. No one was loyal to him, they just attached themselves to him and got benefits.

Once they lose power, the bandits will flee immediately without any delay.

Of course, Li Chufeng also knew this. This group of horse bandits were not worth using, and the highest level of cultivation was only a third-rate warrior. He didn't take them seriously at all and just treated them as tools.

The bandits were just tools for plundering resources. He wanted to live a good life and also needed a lot of resources. One person had to work hard, so he needed a group of tools.

"Bang bang..."

The sound of swords and knives rang out, and there were sounds of fighting at the entrance of the mountain stronghold. A naked bandit ran over in a hurry, shouting:

"Oh no!"

"Someone broke into the mountain gate! They killed many people in one go. We are doomed."

"us……"

Before he could finish, he heard a "swish" and the head fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

"Why are you panicking?"

A third-rate warrior among the horse bandits said in a deep voice. He was naked from the waist up, with muscles tangled all over his body, and looked very fierce.

"Charge forward and kill them all! Whoever dares to retreat! I'll chop off his head first!"

After that, he brandished his machete and drove the bandits to the gate of the mountain stronghold. No one dared to hesitate, because if they were a little slower, he would chop off their heads.

They picked up their swords and rushed towards the gate of the stronghold, shouting and yelling.

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"........."

After everyone left, the big man saw an opportunity and immediately used his Qinggong skills to fly towards the back mountain. The back mountain was a cliff, hundreds of feet high, and even a master with Qinggong skills would not dare to fly down easily.

However, there is an iron chain on the edge of the cliff, and you can walk down the cliff along the chain, which is also a way to survive.

This place is very secretive and unknown to ordinary people. Only the former leader of the Black Wind Village and the big man know about it. The former leader was beaten to death by Li Shuangdao with a palm strike and had no chance of escaping.

Hey!

The big man didn't care about the life and death of Li Shuangdao or the lives of the bandits. He came to the edge of the cliff, found the iron chain, threw the machete in his hand down the cliff, and went down without hesitation, without any hesitation.

The big man has been in the martial arts world for decades, licking blood on the edge of a knife, and has seen many storms. Today's matter is very dangerous. That person with great cultivation can't even defeat his opponent. Another strong man attacked at the gate of the mountain village, obviously premeditated.

He was just a third-rate warrior. If he stayed too long, there would be no chance of survival. No matter how rich and powerful he was, he would lose his life and everything would be in vain.

As long as he keeps his life, with his cultivation level, he can eat delicious food and drink well wherever he goes and live a fulfilling life.

The mountain wind was howling and the chill was overwhelming.

In the thick smoke, a figure flew out backwards, knocking down the surrounding houses and stirring up countless dust.

After a few breaths, the dust dispersed, and with a "wow" sound, Huang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. Only then did his internal organs return to calm.

Or maybe your cultivation is too low!

Now he knew that Li Chufeng was indeed seriously injured and had not recovered. Even so, he was still seriously injured by the strong spiritual energy, and his internal organs were in turmoil. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he recovered as before.

If his cultivation had reached the half-step innate level and his internal organs had been condensed, he would never be injured and could even kill Li Chufeng.

There is no regret medicine in the world, and no chance for rehearsal, everything is live.

Of course, since he made up his mind, Huang Feng had no regrets. He was determined to kill and would never give up even if he had to fight to the death.

His heart was as calm as still water, his thoughts were extremely clear, and the flashes of inspiration kept flashing through his mind. He was about to comprehend a more advanced technique, and it was just one step away. Now it was becoming clearer and clearer, and it seemed that he was about to take this step.

Between life and death, there is great terror and great opportunity.

Li Chufeng walked out slowly from the thick smoke. He was also in a miserable state, covered in blood, but his foundation was not injured.

The prototype of sword intent!

Huang Feng injured him with the prototype of the sword intent, which was extremely sharp. Even though he was protected by his spiritual energy, he was still injured by the sword intent. Moreover, the sword intent penetrated deep into his body, wandering in his meridians, and even invaded his internal organs, triggering his old injuries.

Once his injury breaks out, his strength will be reduced to one tenth of what it was, and there is a high possibility that he will die at the hands of Huang Feng.

We must not fight for long!

He must find an opportunity to chop off the boy's head with one blow, and then use his internal energy to heal the wound, remove the sword intent from his body, and suppress the injury.

Having made up his mind, Li Chufeng looked extremely solemn, and without much hesitation, he directly used his ultimate move.

"Two ghosts knock on the door!"

The scimitar in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it instantly turned into two figures, rolling up countless air waves, and chopped down towards Huang Feng on the head.

"The fog is gone!"

Faced with such ferocious sword moves, Huang Feng did not panic. He immediately transformed into more than ten figures and launched the attack together.

"The clouds are opening!"

A knife slashed horizontally, and more than ten figures used this move. He did not retreat but advanced, slashing towards Li Chufeng's waist, also with great ferocity.

However, the cultivation bases of the two were very different. When the swords clashed, Huang Feng was struck by lightning, and more than ten figures were shattered. Finally, he became just one figure, and flew backwards again.

"Bang bang bang..."

The surroundings had been razed to the ground. Huang Feng knocked down countless houses and his figure disappeared in the gray smoke.

At this time, Li Chufeng's face was extremely ugly. He used his ultimate move, but still failed to make any contribution. This young man's skills were extremely advanced. Not only did he cultivate both the inner and outer aspects, but he could also transform into more than ten figures, making it difficult for him to distinguish the real from the fake.

It’s really unheard of and unseen!

In order to smash all the figures, he was unable to concentrate and cut off Huang Feng's head with one knife.

He knew that Huang Feng was not dead yet and still had the strength to fight, but his injuries were affected by the sword intent and there was a tendency that could not be suppressed.

At a critical moment of life and death, there is no room for hesitation.

Li Chufeng just shouted loudly, mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, transformed into two figures, and suddenly rushed into the gray fog.

"Die!"

bang bang...

There was another loud bang, and in the gray fog, there was a popping sound, like fireworks exploding.

After a few breaths, another figure was blown away. This time it was different. After the figure flew backwards, it stirred up a wave of wind and waves, and with the help of the tremendous force, it formed a huge tornado and attacked Li Chufeng directly.

"Return the wind with a knife!"

Like a sudden counterattack or a tactic of dragging the sword, this is a trick to survive from death and also Huang Feng's last resort.

This move was Huang Feng's strongest one. The tornado swept away, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were rolled up, forming a very long gully.

It's just that the opponent he faced was extremely powerful. Li Chufeng was also shocked when he saw such a fierce sword move. It was really an unimaginable genius.

Fortunately, this person had not broken through the half-step innate realm, and his cultivation level was far behind his, otherwise he would have really died from this move.

Call ~

He took a deep breath and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body. He didn't even try to suppress his injuries, but directly used his most powerful method.

"Thousands of troops are defeated!"

The ferocious blade light spread out, and instantly formed a sword over ten feet long, trying to split the huge tornado in one stroke.

The knife flashed fiercely and the murderous intent was deep in the bones.