C1357 Black Tiger Sect
Yang Liefeng took the chance and when Zhao Xuanlin's door was wide open, he thrusted his spear forward.
Zhao Xuanlin immediately waved his blade, and from the bottom up, he slashed towards the spear that Yang Liefeng was thrusting at him.
"Clang!"
When the big blade and the long spear clashed, it released a melodious sound, and then, Yang Liefeng's demon spear was blown away.
"Haargh!"
Zhao Xuanlin bellowed, the blade in his hand aimed straight for Yang Liefeng.
Yang Liefeng's body retreated slightly, passing by the body of the demon spear spear, blocking the attack of the big blade.
"This spear is quite extraordinary. Even without the support of spiritual energy, it was able to withstand my attack!" Zhao Xuanlin thought.
Yang Liefeng exerted force in both his arms, swung the large blade, and then slashed horizontally towards Zhao Xuanlin.
Yang Liefeng's slash was extremely fast, with a tricky angle, if Zhao Xuanlin wanted to use his big blade to block, it would be difficult, but he would not make it in time. Fortunately, the Sword Shark Blade was of an extraordinary shape, its handle was very long, and also very wide, causing Zhao Xuanlin to immediately raise his big blade, causing the big blade to fall behind him.
"Clang!"
As the two collided, a clear and melodious sound of an artifact rang out.
Then, Zhao Xuanlin launched a counterattack as the large blade once again slashed towards Yang Liefeng with the force that could split a mountain.
Yang Liefeng retreated, dodging the blade. The powerful wind from the blade caused a large area of the ground to rise.
"Such a strong battle experience, this Zhao Xuanlin must have been through hundreds of battles!" Yang Liefeng's eyes slightly contracted as he thought in his heart, If it was someone who was not experienced enough in battle, then that chop of his just now would definitely be able to injure the opponent.
"This Killing Shrine's Palace Lord is truly a young hero. Forget about her power, her battle experience is actually this strong." When Yang Liefeng secretly praised Zhao Xuanlin for his battle experience, Zhao Xuanlin also secretly praised him for his strong battle experience.
Seeing the two of them fighting back and forth, the spectators were all shocked. The Lord of Killing Shrine, Yang Liefeng, had not even used his spirit energy, and actually fought with Zhao Xuanlin for so long, he was still on equal footing.
Sect Leader Zhao's blade technique is already very good. However, your blade technique follows the path of violent and powerful might. If I were to use my spear technique, you would not be my match. Yang Liefeng looked at Zhao Xuanlin and said.
Hearing that, Zhao Xuanlin's eyes revealed shock, could it be, Yang Liefeng did not use his full strength previously?
"Hall Master Yang, you haven't used your full strength yet?" Zhao Xuanlin asked.
Yang Liefeng laughed and said: "I have yet to use my 'Phantom demon spear' Spear Art!"
"So that's how it is. Then display it, and let me experience it, if I lose to the Hall Master Yang's exquisite spear arts, then it's my loss!" Zhao Xuanlin said.
Yang Liefeng said: "Alright then!"
Yang Liefeng held onto the long spear, rushed towards Zhao Xuanlin, and then unleashed the "Phantom demon spear" Spear Art.
Zhao Xuanlin did not dare look down on Yang Liefeng, with his focus on himself, he waved the sword and shark blades in his hands, blocking Yang Liefeng's attack.
In the beginning, Zhao Xuanlin was still able to block with ease, but, gradually, Zhao Xuanlin realized that the angle of the long spear was getting closer and closer, and was getting harder to guard against, and also, it was getting more and more tricky. The pressure on him increased exponentially, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
But even so, after holding on for another cup of tea, Zhao Xuanlin was still unable to withstand one of Yang Liefeng's attacks, and his throat was pressed against by the long spear.
"Hall Master Yang, please don't kill my husband!"
The middle-aged woman from the Cold Moon Gang hurriedly said.
That's right, this beautiful middle-aged woman was married to Zhao Xuanlin, her name was Zheng Lingyue, and she was also a vice sect master of the Wangyue Gang. The reason why the Wangyue Gang was called the Wangyue Gang was because of a single word between the two of them.
Yang Liefeng withdrew his spear and laughed: "Don't worry, I won't hurt Sect Master Zhao!"2
"Thank you, Hall Master Yang!"
Zhao Xuanlin and Zheng Lingyue said at the same time.
Yang Liefeng said: "Sect Master Zhao did not mean to hurt this Hall Master, so this Hall Master will naturally not harm Sect Master Zhao either."
Zhao Xuanlin's eyes turned, cupped his fists and said: "Hall Master Yang is a young man, and is strong. He is not someone I can compare with, and in this battle, I, Zhao, have lost, and will take my leave!"
Yang Liefeng laughed: "Goodbye."
Zhao Xuanlin and Zheng Lingyue brought the five Cold Moon Gang members and quickly left the Villa.
Looking at this scene, the people watching the show felt as if they were looking at a dream. The second rate power, the Cold Moon Gang were not a match for the Killing Shrine, and from the looks of it, this sect, which was established only a few days ago, was actually comparable to the second rate Blue Moon City.
"The Black Tiger Sect has arrived!"
"It's still the Sect Leader! The three great battles are coming!"
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Just as Yang Liefeng was about to leave, a wave of noise came from the entrance of the Villa. Yang Liefeng immediately halted his steps, and a strong soul force swept out.
Very soon, a group of black-clothed people walked into the manor. The person in the lead looked dark and evil, had a medium build, and was wearing a luxurious black robe. On the left side behind him was an extremely fat man, who looked like a black giant cub.
Other than the two of them, there was another person who stood out because that person was the only woman in this group of black-clothed people. Other than the two of them, there was another person who stood out because that person was the only woman in this group of black-clothed people.
The rest of the black-clad cultivators were nothing out of the ordinary. Not only that, they all wore the same type of uniform, and in front of their chests, they all had the head of a ferocious tiger.
These people were from the Black Tiger Sect.
The one leading them was the Sect Leader of the Black Tiger Sect, smiling sternly.
The fat man was Black Tiger Sect's number one general, Fat Tiger.
The skinny man was the second general of the Black Tiger Sect, Skinny Tiger.
A lady with a somewhat pretty and voluptuous figure was the third general of the Black Tiger Sect, a tiger beneath his crotch.
These names were all given to them by Yan Xiao. Fat Tiger, Thin Tiger, as the name implied, they were all named based on their size, and the third general's name was Tiger under them. This was because she was not only the third general of the Black Tiger Sect, she was also a plaything to Yan Xiao.
"Who are you?" Yang Liefeng, Li Yibai, Pei Yanlong, Ren Lingjing laughed sternly and asked.
Yan Xiao coldly laughed as he said: "Black Tiger Sect, Sect Leader, Yan Xiao!"
Then why did you come to the Killing Shrine? Yang Liefeng asked.
Yan Xiao laughed coldly, and said: "Get Yang Liefeng out here and die!"
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