Fu Yuanming was caught off guard by the sneak attack of the leader of the Iron Wolf Gang. He wanted to dodge, but was held back by the assistant leader.
How could Zhou Chengzhi miss such an opportunity
"Flash!"
He used the only speed-increasing sword move in "Storm Sword Art".
However, the long sword of the leader of the Iron Wolf Gang still cut a long wound on Fu Yuanming's back.
Feeling the pain from his back, Fu Yuanming's murderous aura grew stronger.
"Let's deal with him together!" Duan Bozhong, leader of the Iron Wolf Gang, shouted.
"good!"
As soon as they fought, Fu Yuanming discovered that Duan Bozhong, the leader of the Iron Wolf Gang, was stronger than Zhou Chengzhi, the deputy leader.
A mid-stage True Yuan Realm master and an early True Yuan Realm master joined forces to deal with Fu Yuanming, and the situation immediately became stalemate.
Fu Yuanming is not a proud man of heaven, without Chen Hao's help, he would not be able to become a real yuan master in his life.
His foundation was not solid enough in the first place, and the skills he cultivated, namely, the low-grade Mysterious-level "Blast Wind Jue" and the low-grade Xuan-level martial skill "Blast Wind Sword Jue", the kung fu and martial skills of his two opponents are no worse than him!
He was also a step ahead of the two opponents in terms of swordsmanship.
It is almost impossible for Fu Yuanming to leapfrog the challenge!
For a while, the situation began to favor the two leaders of the Iron Wolf Gang.
More and more wounds appeared on Fu Yuanming's body, and the pain stimulated his nerves. However, the pain and danger did not make him flinch, but made him more violent.
The killing intent was rampant, and the iron wolf gang members were so frightened that they hid far away.
There are only two gang leaders in the entire Iron Wolf Gang who can resist Fu Yuanming's terrifying killing intent.
After the berserk, Fu Yuanming began to fight desperately. He traded injuries for injuries. As long as the injuries were not fatal, he would hardly dodge.
Fu Yuanming tried his best to get the sword in his belly, and almost disabled Zhou Chengzhi's left arm!
An angry Zhou Chengzhi cursed: "What a lunatic, I must chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"
Fu Yuanming didn't care about Zhou Chengzhi's cursing, he was completely immersed in the battle, he saw that everything around him was stained with a layer of blood red, as he kept waving the long sword, a feeling of familiar strange rhythm appeared in him again heart.
It was an extremely familiar feeling, as if he was standing on the familiar execution platform, and there were crowds of onlookers under the execution platform. He held the familiar long sword in his hand, and the prisoner knelt in front of him.
After the officials of the city lord's mansion announced the crime, he raised his long sword and slashed at the prisoner's neck.
His sword is very steady and fast, as long as he wants to, it will not cause the prisoner to feel the slightest pain.
Fu Yuanming raised his head, looked at the surrounding Iron Wolf Gang members not far away... Then he turned his gaze to Duan Bozhong's neck.
His and Zhou Chengzhi's necks seemed to be no different from those of those prisoners.
A kind of enlightenment suddenly hit Fu Yuanming's heart.
The blood-red murderous intent was boiling, like a raging flame poured with kerosene, covering a radius of ten meters red, and that undisguised blood-red murderous intent swept across Duan Bozhong and Zhou Chengzhi like a wave.
The terrifying killing intent made him lose his mind in an instant!
At this moment, Fu Yuanming drew his sword!
An ordinary sword is a sword that has been tempered thousands of times. The sword moves contain all of Fu Yuanming's years of experience and insights, and the sword carries an irresistible momentum and killing intent.
The two wanted to hide, but found that they seemed to lose control of their bodies, unable to move, and could only watch the long sword across their necks.
It will be like standing on the execution platform, they are the executioners kneeling on the execution platform, and Fu Yuanming is the executioner in the white coat!
His sword is steady and fast!
Will not make people feel the slightest pain.
Lines of blood appeared on the necks of Duan Bozhong and Zhou Chengzhi.
"What a fast sword!" Duan Bozhong whispered.
Zhou Chengzhi touched his neck, his head was knocked off, and then his whole body fell to the ground.
Duan Bozhong turned his head slightly, and then his head fell off.
Fu Yuanming closed his eyes, and his whole body was immersed in the joy of absorbing the soul and true energy of the two great true essences.
Just now, he realized a kind of swordsmanship, and there is only one style of swordsmanship - beheading!
However, this style of swordsmanship is not complete yet.
"The boss is dead!"
The sudden reversal of victory and defeat was completely unacceptable to the members of the Iron Wolf Gang.
"The vice gang leader is also dead!"
"Run!"
"Run!"
"..."
Once the chief and deputy leader of the Iron Wolf Gang died, they had no chance of winning.
No one has the courage to resist the evil spirit in front of him!
Fu Yuanming turned his attention to those fleeing gang members, without hesitation, he raised his sword and chased after them.
Tonight, the Iron Wolf Gang ushered in a catastrophe.
Just after Fu Yuanming killed the 73rd member of the Iron Wolf Gang, he did not continue to pursue and kill, but stopped and looked towards the dark alley on the right.
A middle-aged man walked out of a dark alley, with a sword hanging from his waist, a short beard, elegant demeanor, and a faint smile on his face.
He asked directly: "Fu Yuanming?"
"Um?"
"I, Patriarch of the Bai family, Bai Wuyou!"
"oh!"
The atmosphere is a bit cold!
Bai Wuyou said righteously and sternly: "You have already become a demon, today this old man will do justice for the heavens, and wipe out your scourge for Iron Stone City!"
"Well, I know, okay!" Fu Yuanming's tone was flat enough to kill anger.
Fu Yuanming held the long sword with a serious expression.
The head of the Bai family, Bai Wuyou, has been famous for a long time.
"Don't you have anything to say?"
Fu Yuanming's expression made Bai Wuyou slightly displeased. In Iron Stone City, no matter who heard his name, they would not be as plain as Fu Yuanming.
"Did the blood wolf be killed by you and Liu Yongming?"
Bai Wuyou nodded, and said in a calm tone: "That's right, the blood wolf is just like you, but it's just a warrior in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm. It's easy to kill him!"
Even at this time, Bai Wuyou still opened his eyes and talked nonsense.
Full marks for acting.
"Damn you!"
"No, you deserve to die!" Bai Wuyou laughed.
"Are you sure?" Fu Yuanming asked with narrowed eyes.
"You think you can escape!" Bai Wuyou asked confidently.
"You're not an innate expert." Fu Yuanming laughed, "Of course I can escape!"
After killing the two masters of the Iron Wolf Gang, as well as most of the gang members, he has already touched the threshold of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm.
Among the three major families in Iron Stone City, there is no innate master, and Bai Wuyou is no exception.
"Stop watching the show!" Bai Wuyou shouted loudly, "You all come out!"
On the street in front of Fu Yuanming, a tall and thin figure appeared, a short and fat old man with a knife standing on the roof of the house on his left.
Behind him, Liu Yongming appeared with two city guard deputy commanders.
The ground trembled slightly, and the city guards were rushing over here.
"It's your honor to be surrounded and suppressed by the three masters of Iron Stone City and the city guards!"
Fu Yuanming was stunned for a moment, such a luxurious lineup really valued him!
The three masters must at least be in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and the commander of the city guards must have at least the strength of the early stage of the True Yuan Realm. With the addition of thousands of city guards, Fu Yuanming can't escape!
At this moment, Fu Yuanming suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was hot!
(end of this chapter)