Chapter 423: The Wind of Siberia 14

Zhao Nanfeng did not take action or dodge. All the changes in Xu Sanping's sword technique have fallen into Zhao Nanfeng's eyes. The outsiders seem to be extremely fast and powerful sword technique. For Zhao Nanfeng at this moment, it is both slow and clumsy, and it is completely different from a child waving a wooden knife to slash around.

The moment Xu Sanping's sword came, Zhao Nanfeng thought about it, and the shadows of the swords all over the sky rushed out with his drawing of the sword, instantly covering Zhao Nanfeng in the endless sword light.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came from the main hall of Qingyu Villa. Yang Huaishan, the leader of the Qing Gang, no longer had the leisurely and contentment he had before, and was in control. Ye Changfeng, dressed in green clothes, looked at Yang Huaishan with a brow locked with his brows, "The nine industries under the Qing Gang, including Yinbuye Villa, Iron Fist Security Guard, and Huangshan Coast, were attacked by the Blood Sect at the same time, and the losses were extremely heavy. Yindu even lost all the Qing Gang personnel, including Xu Sanping. "

"What a blood sect, what a blood sect!" Yang Huaishan's face turned cold and he clasped his fists tightly. It took him a while to squeeze out a cold word from his mouth.

Ye Changfeng looked at Yang Huaishan and continued: "Because the attack of the Blood Sect was too sudden, we were one-sided. I have sent someone to reinforce us now. I believe they have already contacted the Blood Sect."

Yang Huaishan took a deep breath, and after the anger in his heart was slightly calmed down, he looked at Ye Changfeng and said, "Although this time, even I didn't expect that the Blood Sect would dare to be the enemy of the Qing Sect in such a reckless manner, it was precisely because of this that the defects of the Qing Sect were undoubtedly exposed. I believe that after the Qing Sect was hit, some bastards who were above their heads would be arrogant everywhere in the future." Yang Huaishan paused and continued, "Huaishan, what do you think about the leader of the Blood Sect?"

Ye Changfeng pondered for a while before saying: "The mystery of the Blood Sect leader has become the object of attention in the gangster of Shanghai. Although he does not want to admit it, Changfeng has to say that the Blood Sect can sweep away Changning where the Iron Gold Alliance is in such a short time, and uproot all the forces in the territory. Its strength has reached a very strong level. The gang leader, yesterday Changfeng raided the Crystal Palace under the order of the Young Gang leader and fought with Dong Bo of the Blood Sect. Changfeng has to say that although Changfeng won, Changfeng had to say.

It is said that this person is indeed a brave general of the Blood Sect, and his skills are not much tolerated than those of the Young Master. In addition, the opponent's blood will, if Changfeng had not been able to defeat the other party for decades, he would never have been sure to defeat the other party. At least Changfeng would not have such skills at his age." Ye Changfeng looked at Yang Huaishan and continued at the other party's instructions, "A Dong Bo is still like this, which shows how powerful the blood Sect's strength has not been exposed, let alone the blood Sect's master who has been spread more and more mysteriously by people on the Tao."

"Yes, Master of Blood Sect, is such a good god." Yang Huaishan suddenly stood up and looked at the sky under rainy night. The expression on his face was instantly replaced by a solemnity. Yang Huaishan looked at the sky outside the house and said, "What a strong momentum, what a strong momentum!"

Ye Changfeng looked at the sky outside the house with a serious face, and the chill on his face became stronger and stronger. No matter who the other party was, they now blatantly came to Qingyu Villa, the Qing Gang Chief Hall, and the Qing Gang leader who was the core of the Qing Gang, were extremely insulted to him, the Qing Gang Chief Director of the Foreign Affairs Hall. Since his success, Ye Changfeng's heart, which had never had before, had been aroused by the challenge of coming to the sky. A majestic aura like the sea, surged out of Ye Changfeng's body in an instant, rushed into the sky under the rainy night, and was entangled with the other party's aura. Ye Changfeng had accepted the other party's challenge with his actions.

"Gangmaster, Changfeng, please fight!"

Yang Huaishan, who was originally a solemn face, looked at Ye Changfeng and suddenly smiled, because he had forgotten when the last time Ye Changfeng showed such a solemn and fighting spirit. Yang Huaishan waved his hand and said, "Accurate!"

"Changfeng, I will definitely take down the opponent's head to sacrifice the might of the Qing Gang!" Ye Changfeng shook his body, rushed into the rainy night, and rushed towards the direction that looked like the Qing Gang was challenging.

The cold wind is cold and violent, and the thick raindrops are pouring down. The cold wind blowing from the northern snow country mixed with the rain makes the cold winter feel a deep gloomy. But this cold and violent wind is nothing in the eyes of some people.

"Master of the Sect, everything is ready. All the seventh team of the Blood Sect has arrived at the designated position. Will the action begin?" A man in black uniform respectfully told the human being standing in the rainy night.

Under the cold thunderstorm, the man hidden in the black cloak slowly raised his head and looked coldly at Qingyu Villa not far away. His gloomy eyes were not at all emotional, as if the deadly death god came out of hell. At this time, a thunder mixed with lightning flashed over the sky, illuminating half of the sky, and also illuminating the man's face. The patterns of three charming purple flames were engraved on his forehead, and his purple eyes were occasionally

The light of murderous intent flashed. Although the man's hair was wrapped in a cloak, he could still see that it was a charming purple hair. The purple-haired man was Xiang Yufeng. Behind him was a black dress, with a serious face, Ye Zijie and Gao Binhan. At this moment, they were all excited to get the highest commander of the Blood Sect and personally ordered the general. For them, there was nothing more glorious than being able to fight side by side with Xiang Yufeng, the highest commander of the Blood Sect.

Xiang Yufeng looked up at the sky on the rainy night. His purple eyes were cold and harsh, and his voice was low and rapid: "Since that's the case, let me ask my opponent for war!" As Xiang Yufeng finished speaking, his arms were buoyed violently, and a faint murderous intent slowly floated out from all over his body. Against the backdrop of the rainy night, this murderous intent suddenly stopped, and then it ran out like a tsunami like a mountain collapse and tsunami. The cold murderous intent echoed on the vast land. Xiang Weiliai Peak, standing in the middle of the murderous aura, stood proudly, and his dark robe sounded, like the legendary god of death, emitting the aura of death and loneliness. Shortly after the challenge from Xiang Yufeng, another momentum from Qingyu Villa was also spreading in the rainy night.

Xiang Yufeng held his lips tightly, looked at Qingyu Villa, and gently uttered a voice: "Come on, let me see the strength of the Centennial Qing Gang."
Chapter completed!