Feng Ruoxing waved his hand, and the twenty iron guards restrained their murderous aura and followed Feng Ruoxing towards the mountainous area like ghosts.

Not long after, Feng Ruoxing saw the light coming from the distance, but the other party did not notice the danger at all.

Feng Ruoxing could even hear someone speaking: "Boss, aren't we dealing with a Li Po? If we just rush into the Hall of Two Realms and kill him, wouldn't it be over? Is there any need to hide in a place like this?"

Someone replied: "Now is not the time. The Liangjie Hall is not in chaos yet. When the Liangjie Hall is in chaos, we will take action again!"

When the man was about to speak, Feng Ruoxing was already standing at the edge of the camp: "You can't wait for that day."

"who?"

Feng Ruoxing's words were like a thunderbolt dropped in the camp of the borrower, frightening everyone in the camp.

Feng Ruoxing glanced at the opponents in the camp coldly: "I really don't understand why a group of people stupider than pigs are plotting against our Two Realms Hall?"

"Two Realms Hall?" The leader's face changed drastically: "Fight, fight..."

Feng Ruoxing waved his hand, and twenty iron guards with drawn swords appeared around the camp with murderous intent. The lights in the camp set off a cold glare on the iron guards' long swords, illuminating each picture.

With panic on his face, the leading borrower also reacted: "They are few in number, kill them out!"

After the other party gave the order, nearly a hundred people counterattacked outside the camp. Twenty iron guards raised their swords to meet them. In just one encounter, more than ten people were lying dead on the ground.

Feng Ruoxing stood on the edge of the camp with his hands behind his back, watching the two groups of people fighting desperately, and his eyes gradually shifted to the tent in the center of the camp.

Feng Ruoxing didn't believe that people from the Wenchen group would send such a few soldiers to deal with Liangjietang in the future. There should be masters among these people who could pose a threat to me and Ye Yang.

Otherwise, with such a group of people who can't even catch three of us three moves and two moves, how can they challenge Liang Jie Tang?

The warlock's intuition told Feng Ruoxing: There is a master hidden in that tent!

Just a moment later, the iron guard's sword light was close to the tent. Feng Ruoxing also moved at this time. The Shura sword transformed into one and rushed towards the tent one after another. The canvas tent also moved with the sword.

The moment the front was about to come, it was torn in half by a force from the inside out.

A sword whipped up by the strong wind roared out from the tent and struck directly at Feng Ruoxing's head.

As Feng Ruoxing's fast swords rose simultaneously, the two swords alternately collided with the Taiping Knife. As the sparks caused by the two weapons flew into the air, Feng Ruoxing was also forced backwards by the opponent.

Old Liu in the distance shook his fan and said to himself: "Wearing heavy armor and using force to break fast swords, it seems that the other party understands the style of the three hall masters to some extent!"

"In the dark, there should be someone who is good at sneak attacks to deal with the Lord!"

As soon as Lao Liu finished speaking, a figure appeared silently next to Feng Ruoxing, and the short knife in his hand was directed toward Feng Ruoxing's vitals.

The other party saw Feng Ruoxing coming alone, so they gave up their original three-on-three plan and prepared to use two people to flank Feng Ruoxing and finish off the opponent as quickly as possible.

Just as the cold light of the short knife was about to touch the hem of Feng Ruoxing's clothes, a bone-chopping knife flashed out from underneath and slashed at Feng Ruoxing's opponent, forcing him back several meters.

When Butcher Wang, who was holding the bone chopping knife, looked coldly at the benefactor holding the peace knife, the latter exclaimed in shock: "Grandmaster of the Wang family? This is a matter between our benefactors, you'd better not interfere. Li

How much did Po give you? I can give you double."

Butcher Wang sneered slightly: "I, Butcher Wang, never ask for money when killing pigs. I only kill pigs for the sake of emotion. Today, you are the pig!"

Butcher Wang didn't wait for the other party to speak, and slashed at the other party with the bone chopping knife in his hand.

The Taiping Knife emphasizes wide openings and large strikes, and Butcher Wang's bone chopping knife is equally heavy and fierce. The two weapons collided together, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a moment.

Feng Ruoxing's fast sword and his opponent's short sword also turned into two staggered flashes of cold light, colliding crazily at a distance of less than two meters.

The sword fight should have sent sparks flying everywhere, but before the sparks on the weapons had time to bloom, they were already extinguished in the next burst of energy from the two of them.

Both of them were betting on the other's negligence for less than a second. No matter who was slacking off for a moment, blood would be splattered on the spot.

At this time, Lao Liu was still waving his fan calmly: "What a fool! Comparing speed with Hall Master Feng, doesn't she know that Shura's fast sword luck method is unique? Other people's swords become slower and slower as they are struck.

The faster the sword strikes, the faster it goes. If it drags on for a while, he will be the one who dies!"

In just such a short moment, the fighting between the two sides has already entered a fierce stage.

More than half of the people who borrowed orders had been killed and wounded, and the remaining people were all the best of the best. They were inextricably killed by the Iron Guards for a while, and no one could go any further.

At this time, it depends on which of the two sides can draw the top combat power first.
Chapter completed!