The Evil-Avoiding Sword Note is indeed the most bizarre evil skill. After practicing, Yue Chaoqun's skills skyrocketed, and his speed was incredibly fast. He could compete with Lin Yang, who had just advanced to the fourth level of Wuzong. It was indeed very powerful.

Even so, the old guy was secretly frightened and had already felt that the strength of the boy opposite had increased. Could it be that he had advanced again in just one day and one night? It was so terrifying.

Yue Chaoqun felt that he had no confidence in winning and could not act too rush, because he had not practiced the peerless evil skills for too long and had already achieved remarkable results. As long as he had time, he would definitely tear the other party to pieces.

Under the current circumstances, it is better to take a step back and the sky is wide open. Don’t show off, lest you make a fool of yourself in public like Master Xuan Jing. Isn’t that sad?

Having an idea in his heart, Yue Chaoqun snorted coldly: "Bastard, as an evil heretic, everyone can kill him.

Our famous and upright sects are determined to wipe out the Phoenix Palace. There are already mysterious masters in place to deal with you, so you are ready to die.”

After he finished speaking, he jumped and returned to the shore.

The so-called mysterious master refers to two masked men in the crowd, namely Master Juehui from Shaolin and Master Yun Chong from Wudang. Because he is too big, he cannot reveal his true identity.

At this moment, a long convoy drove over the road, and the trucks were loaded with members of the Phoenix Palace, with a total of about seven or eight hundred people, all carrying weapons such as machetes, guns, or iron rods.

Moreover, many people were holding crossbows in their hands, aiming at the members of the famous and upright sects, ready to launch an attack at any time.

The sunroof of a black Hummer car in the lead opened, revealing the strong body of the Golden Eagle Qiao Shixiong, his eyes were fierce, and he pointed his finger at many enemies, roaring: "Shoot the arrow!"

Hundreds of men in black who held crossbows fired almost at the same time, and dense crossbow arrows shot over like raindrops.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh..." Many righteous people turned around in panic, waving their swords to block the enemy. Many people were still injured by crossbow arrows and howled shrillly.

Lin Yang roared and said, "Start an attack!"

Then he waved the Zhengtian sword in his hand and flew towards the shore, his body shaped like the wind.

Three other figures followed, namely Long Qianqian, Ghost Mother Yin Ji, and Lan Yingzhen, who also came to the shore and fought with the enemy with murderous aura on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, Qingfu and a group of people also flew up and quickly came to the ground, not afraid of the invaders at all, and fought hard.

The yacht and the boats quickly landed. The old housekeeper swung the ghost-headed knife and led two hundred men in black to rush forward, shouting for killing all day long, "Kill!"

"Everyone fights with them. Kill these miscellaneous dogs and pieces, and never let them go!"

Many righteous people were stunned for a moment. They thought that there were many people who could successfully wipe out the Phoenix Palace and destroy the culprit Lin Yang, but they never expected that the other party's power was so powerful that it could be called terrifying.

In a short time, thousands of members were summoned, and they were all outlaws with rich combat experience, leaving them with no advantage.

In desperation, several heads yelled, "Everyone is here together, let's kill these gangsters, and rush."

"It's just a group of mobs, there's no need to worry. We all practice martial arts, so there's no need to be afraid..." Although that said, the fierceness of the members of the Phoenix Palace is beyond their imagination.

After all, they are all mercenaries who have been specially trained and have to practice various boxing techniques and equipment hard. They are brave and good at fighting, so they should not be underestimated.

Moreover, they are almost all tough characters who have killed people and have long been accustomed to such evil fights. In comparison, although the members of the famous and upright sects are good at kung fu, they are far inferior in momentum.

As soon as both sides attacked, the righteous people panicked and showed signs of defeat. They barely responded to the attacks of the members of the Phoenix Palace. They could only hope that a group of masters would capture the thief and capture the king first, and depose Lin Yang as soon as possible, so that the battle would end soon.

"Shameless little thief, don't be presumptuous!"

Seeing this boy being so arrogant, Juehui couldn't help but scold him, waving his Vajra stick and jumping forward, stopping Lin Yang, and slamming him with a stick, carrying a force of ten thousand pounds.

The sharp edge and the overwhelming force surprised Lin Yang. Intuition, this guy with a hat on his head and a black cloth covering his face was very high. He should be at the fifth level of Wuzong, which was too creepy.

Fortunately, he was not at all panic and responded calmly. The sword swung out, and the blue edge surged, blocking the opponent's attack.

The explosion sounded, and Lin Yang was forced to retreat, spitting blood out of his mouth, obviously losing to him, just in response to his guess that the opponent's force was higher.

Behind is Yujing Lake, which has no choice but to retreat. Among our experts, he is almost the highest skill. If he can't stop the attack of the masked man, others may not be able to withstand it.

Master Juehui was also a little surprised. After all, he was over 60 years old and had been practicing for decades. He was like a top Shaolin master. He thought that the attack that could destroy the world just now would cause the opponent to suffer heavy damage.

However, this kid barely resisted it. It was indeed a martial arts genius that he had never met in a century.

However, if you dare to be enemies with a prestigious sect, you must not let it go. Master Juehui said gloomyly: "Boy, no matter how capable you are, you are now at the end of your strength. Don't blame me for being rude, Vajra subdues demons!"

In an instant, golden light appeared like a covering of the sky and the sun, and came like a hurricane, containing endless murderous intent.

Lin Yang's face changed color and he complained in his heart, "It's bad!" However, there is no way out, so he can only try his best.

As the sword pointed, a pair of giant blue wings appeared in the air, trying to block the golden hurricane.

Although it has extremely strong lethality, it is still much weaker. After all, the gap in strength is obvious and there is an insurmountable gap.

At the critical moment, a graceful figure flew over to the right, waving a long metal whip that was ten feet long, swaying a strange black light, mixed with fishy smell, attacking Master Juehui, elusive.

It turned out that the leader of the immortal sect, Lan Yingzhen, knocked down a master of the Qingcheng Sect, and found that Lin Yang was in danger, so he came to resolve the situation regardless of everything, and it appeared very timely.

"Bang bang!"

The explosion sounded, and with Lan Yingzhen's help, Lin Yang was finally able to deal with the attack. The two teamed up to fight against the masked man, and the fight was very fierce.

Another masked man, Taoist Master Yun Chong, was also quite powerful. His sword skills were extremely superb and continuous. He was stopped by the leader of the immortal sect, Long Qianqian, and he did not gain any advantage. The sword light flashed and had great lethality. No one dared to be careless at all, and was surrounded by danger.

Although there are many masters in the righteous way, there are creeping tigers and hidden dragons in the Phoenix Palace. After all, in addition to Lin Yang and the three elder sisters at the Wushu level, there are Qingbats, Linghuye, Li Zuole, and the old housekeeper, who are definitely in a strong lineup.

Among them, the ghost mother Yin Ji fought against Yue Chaoqun, holding a pair of skeleton hammers and exerted extremely strange Yin evil skills. The skeleton hammer with holes made a sound like ghost crying and wolf howling. It was so evil.

Although Yue Chaoqun practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits and was as fast as a ghost, once he rushed into the yin energy, he would feel that his body was restrained and it was difficult to maximize his performance. In a short period of time, he could not do anything to this woman.
Chapter completed!