Chapter 146

Yuan Sansi remembered that a senior told him that the five masters besieged the leader of Huanyue Sect, and no matter how good the leader of Huanyue Sect Yan Wushi was, he was almost in danger of his life under the siege of the five top masters.

Now waiting for Feng Xiao, not only Yuan Sansi is evenly matched, but also eleven first-class experts. Yuan Sansi believes that in this situation, let alone Feng Xiao, even if the world's number one master comes, he will be helpless.

If the poster has a life, he must keep Cui but not leave his life. As for Fengxiao, he will kill him.

Since that's the case, he naturally doesn't have to hold back today.

Fengxiao must die.

Eleven first-class experts came out together, and he himself, no matter what, today is destined to be Feng Xiao’s death, and he would never be able to leave this tavern again.

Although the door of the restaurant is not closed, the movement here is enough to keep all eyes away. What's more, the rainstorms have been going on and floods have spread recently, and the people in the city are living a tight life, and no one has any extra interest to come and drink.

The crossbar was fighting lively, and someone actually walked in from the door.

The mind is leisurely, neither fast nor slow, shaking the fan, and a black robe.

The eleven masters all stared at the people coming.

Not only did they not teach this uninvited guest who didn't know how to be tall and rich, they looked strange, as if they were ghosts.

Although the sky has not completely turned dark, it is already evening, and night is about to fall. It is the moment when monsters, ghosts, monsters and monsters appear rampant.

The uninvited guest seemed to be nowhere to be around, as if he had not seen the fight on the crossbar. He picked a seat and sat down and knocked on the table with a fan.

"Why is there no one selling wine in a good restaurant?"

Not only his appearance, but also his voice and tone are exactly the same as Feng Xiao.

Could it be that Feng Xiao was not Feng Xiao just now, and the one who came in now is the real owner?

Not only those eleven masters, but even Yuan Sansi also saw the new Fengxiao.

If a person reads it wrong, it may be because of his eyes, but if twelve people see it, it only means that two exactly the same Fengxiao appeared.

When the masters are in a duel, they are most afraid of being shaken. Yuan Sansi just divided his mind and looked at Feng Xiao. In a moment of blinking, the gap between the palm wind was attacked, and the strings of the piano came silently and flicked towards his face!

Yuan San didn't want to resist, but unexpectedly the enemy attacked the other side again. He groaned, his shoulders hurt severely, and his foothold was unstable. He fell from the beam, and then leveraged the cylinder in the air, and rushed towards Fengxiao again.

At the same time, the eleven masters on the ground all had the ambitions and rushed towards Fengxiao, who was sitting as peaceful as a mountain!

Feng Xiao laughed loudly, not fighting them head-on, but instead had his figure floating around, running around behind the cabinet where the wine jar was placed. In the interweaving of palm wind and sword shadows, the wine jar broke all over the ground, and the fragrance of wine spread out, filling everyone's breathing, and was as drunk as the wine country.

Among these eleven masters in the martial arts world, there are many people with a sensitive sense of smell. Even if the two Feng Xiao described their body size and sounds, their breaths were different, enough to be distinguished from the subtle parts. However, when the wine jar was broken, everyone was covered in the fragrance of wine, and they could no longer distinguish from the breath.

Another person came to the door.

Another Fengxiao.

Everyone has seen the second one, so they will not show any more shock to the third one.

The third Feng Xiao smiled and said, "Such coincidence, Lao Yuan, why don't you be fine?"

Yuan Sansi:...

The two men on the cross beam suddenly separated and each occupied one side.

The three phoenixes, on the beam, on the fragments of the wine jar, and at the door, were exactly the same, without any difference.

Three Fengxiao have appeared.

How could the fourth one not appear?

Yuan Sansi sneered: "The trick of the devil! Feng Xiao has a high opinion of himself. When will he use this method to live in vain?"

He didn't believe that there were really three Fengxiao in this world, it was just a disguise technique.

Even if we can't distinguish each other from appearance and behavior, these three "Fengxiao" cannot even have the same weapons.

Feng Xiao at the door said, "Old Yuan, you sent eleven people to siege me, but I was not allowed to use helpers. Isn't this just a provincial official who sets fire and does not allow the people to light the lamp?"

Feng Xiao on the cross beam sighed: "Why do you have to expose them? The 13th floor of Yunhai has already lost its skills!"

Feng Xiao next to the wine jar cabinet laughed arrogantly and said, "Xiao Lu doesn't dare to come out, so he can only send you to be a pawn. Lao Yuan, you are considered the number one person at least, don't you feel frustrated!"

Yuan Sansi seemed to have never heard of it. People were in the air. The eagle and falcon rushed forward with the wind and thunder. One palm turned into ten, ten palms turned into thousands, and thousands of phantoms roared from all directions toward the Fengxiao!

The sky outside was completely dark, and the lanterns in the wine shop swayed as the night wind hanged in, and the candlelight was about to fade, either light or secretly reflecting the mess.

The eleven masters turned into figures and attacked the other two Fengxiao separately. They each held weapons, had different attainments in light skills, and their speed and level were different.

Those who are half a step late will be extremely grateful for their light skills in the second half of their lives before they can save their lives.

Fengxiao next to the wine jar cabinet flew up, and his palm wind surging, facing the three people coming from the front with a rush of mountains and seas.

Feng Xiao at the door grabbed the piano on his back with his back hand. The piano was pulled by the true energy and flew up and rotated rapidly in the air. The piano was grabbed by a slender and powerful hand. The next second the strings were plucked, and the sound waves spread out with the music. Although the string sound was extremely monotonous, the sound waves filled with internal force were very acceptable. The three masters running in front immediately stinged and bleeding from their ears. They only felt their ears buzzing, and they couldn't even hear anything around them clearly.

It was like snowflakes flying, as if it was raining heavily, and it turned into boundless silence to the extreme. The sky was spinning, blood surged into the mouth and nose, and the movements in the hands also slowed down. Feng Xiao, who was holding the piano, snorted coldly. This hum was like a yellow bell for them, and it hit the chest hard, and his body was suddenly stagnant. The fierce sword suddenly became soft and weak, and was hit by a piano as his chest. One after another, none of the three were spared, and they screamed and fell away.

On the cross beam, Yuan Sansi was halfway through and saw the situation on the ground and couldn't help but smile coldly.

When Feng Xiao pretended to join the thirteenth floor of Yunhai, he reported to them that his house was. Yuan Sansi also knew that among the three Demon Sects, the Magic Mirror Sect used the piano as a weapon and was unique. Now that the man on the ground was fighting with the piano, he must be the real Feng Xiao, and the one in front of him was naturally a Xibei product!

Two cold lights flew out of his sleeves, one in front, facing the other in the neck, and the other behind, swept towards the opponent's dantian. Feng Xiao, who was fighting with him, fell down when he saw this. However, Yuan Sansi seemed to have expected his actions, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and shot out the third cold light. After the cold light, his palm wind also came and quickly slapped at Feng Xiao Tianling Gai.

Feng Xiao's body was falling at this moment and he had already removed his internal strength. If he had luck to resist the last cold light, he would inevitably be powerless and could no longer fight back with all his strength. With this palm, even if the other party did not have a head blossoming, his qi and blood would be reversed and his body would be seriously injured!

A scream came from a distance.

The cloak was thrown high, and the man in black robe was like a black feathered phoenix, flying fast, spreading his wings to the earth, pride and dazzling, unique.

The silk string in his hand was like a sharp blade that cuts gold and cuts jade. Wherever he goes, the heads of two masters fell to the ground!

The phoenix was unrestrained and had no stop to show off, and was moving forward as if it was unstoppable.

The wine shop is in chaos, like the world has not opened, where the black clothes pass by, and the way is opened with blood, cutting through the Hongmeng. In an instant, thousands of ghosts cried, and the dark night is lonely!

The rich aroma of wine was covered by the smell of blood at some point. Feng Xiao took action without any mercy. The eleven first-class masters were like newcomers in the world, and were as stubborn as they were.

At some point, the three phoenix figures intertwined, making people feel the illusion that one turned into three.

Could it be that there are really three Fengxiao?

One of the eleven people thought in a daze.

His surname is Zhu and his name is Ye Qing. He was from the Songshan School and used a sword.

Although the Songshan School is not large in scale, the bamboo leaves and green sky are divided into high numbers. At the age of 25, the three heroes in Mobei were defeated in Mobei in a row, and they fought against three, thus becoming famous. Later, they were ranked 37th in the martial arts list by Fang Zhou Liuli Palace. Everyone yearns for being the best in the world. If they can be ranked 37th in the world, they are not an ordinary person.

Tonight he wanted to become famous with Feng Xiao's life and go to the next level, but he never expected that the enemy would be so powerful.

From childhood to adulthood, he studied martial arts hard, in order to become famous in one fell swoop, but Zhu Yeqing knew that his long-cherished wish was not fulfilled in this life.

Ghost shadows danced, and the lights were dazzled. When the last ray of light disappeared, it was like the last candle in the last lantern was finally wiped out by the wind. Zhu Yeqing's eyes darkened and he finally lost consciousness completely.

His death does not mean the end of the battle.

The remaining masters knew that the battle tonight was a situation that would never stop.

If Feng Xiao does not die, everyone present will die.

So Feng Xiao can only die, without any option to compromise and make concessions and seek peace.

Yuan Sansi had just faced one of Fengxiao.

The true energy surged and violently between the two sides. After that palm, both sides fell in the opposite direction and fell steadily.

But Yuan Sansi knew that he had pain. His qi and blood were surging, and he swallowed it with a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't spit it out. He didn't know if Feng Xiao was the same, but he didn't dare to gamble.

From the beginning of being sure to win, to the moment he feels hesitant, Yuan Sansi is very clear that this change in his mood is not a good thing.

He suddenly remembered what the poster said to him before leaving.

The poster said that Feng Xiao used those two relics and made great progress in his skills. Now he is no longer the same as before. He is already a confidant enemy on the Thirteenth Floor of Yunhai. This time he must be eliminated.

At that time, although Yuan Sansi knew that Feng Xiao's martial arts were good, he refused to admit that the poster's words were actually worried about his performance.

Now he cannot refuse to admit that the poster's words are correct.

Fengxiao's rapid advancement in martial arts and high talent in martial arts are actually rare in his life.

The other party still holds the power of Jie Jian Mansion and has an ambiguous relationship with Cui Bulu.

In this way, two people, one martial arts and one wisdom, learn from each other, and make up for their weaknesses and make up for their weaknesses.

How can such a great enemy not be eliminated?

The winery suddenly became quiet.

As well as the strong wind outside, it seemed that the throat was suddenly pinched, and there was no slight movement.

Including Yuan Sansi, there are still six people here.

And Feng Xiao and his clone are still three.

The other party actually killed half of his people.

But Yuan Sansi's doubts became increasingly elusive.

After all, the Three Pure One Qi Transformation only exists in myths and legends. Feng Xiao cannot really have two clones, but there are very few people who have reached his level of martial arts. Even if there are, who will be invited by him in a hurry to pretend to be his clone?

The martial arts of the three people must be of high or low, and there will definitely be weaknesses. As long as you can distinguish the clones and let the other masters attack them, you will concentrate on dealing with Feng Xiao himself, and your chances of victory will increase greatly.
To be continued...