"Boy, I have been sealing the sword for many years. If I don't want to fight with you, I'd better stop fighting!"

Feng Qingyang's strength is not weak, Dongfang Bai is even stronger, but he is old after all, if he is in love with life and death, he will definitely die in the end.

If a person is not convinced of old age, even if his internal strength reaches the peak, his body's functions will drop significantly, and his recovery will be far inferior to that of young people.

Feng Qingyang is not afraid of death, but now Mount Hua is in a weak position. If he explains to this place today, who will protect Mount Hua?

Dongfang Bai smiled and said, "How can that be done? Your martial arts are extremely high, which is a threat to me, but the more threatening things are, I have always become more and more curious."

"Hahaha, I'm not old, but I'm not young. Do you know that there are some things that can't be touched?"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, he was not afraid of the battle. If he fought to the death, the other party might be able to win, but it would never be easy.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes turned and shouted from afar: "Senior Feng Qingyang, this person is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Sect, don't let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"Oriental Unbeaten?"

Feng Qingyang has lived in the deep mountains for a long time, but he has heard of Dongfang Bubai's reputation. His eyes instantly became unkind and his murderous intent was decisive.

Before, Dongfang Bai killed Cong Buqi and Cheng Buyou and did not have such a murderous intention, because Cong Buqi and Cheng Buyou were extremely arrogant, and Feng Qingyang did not have much favoritism for this junior.

But it is a matter of position at the moment, and the hatred between the Huashan Sect and the Sun and Moon Sect is very deep.

Feng Qingyang is already old, and Dongfang Bai is in his prime, but the more this happens, Feng Qingyang's murderous intention becomes stronger.

He knew that he had not had much time. If he died of old age in the mountains that day, who would be Dongfang Bubai's opponent in the world?

By then, the Demon Sect will attack the mountain again. Not to mention the Huashan Sect, even if the Five Mountains Sword Sect joins together, it will not be able to resist it.

Feng Qingyang naturally knew Zuo Lengchan’s thoughts and ambitions to drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf, but he had to do some things.

Feeling Feng Qingyang's murderous intent, Dongfang Baixin said, "This old guy wants to fight with me! What a good Zuo Lengchan, he has plotted against me. If you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, it depends on whether you have the life to take over."

He glanced at Zuo Lengchan in the distance with a cold look, and Dongfang Bai was ready for it.

Feng Qingyang is a powerful opponent and she must take it seriously.

Zuo Lengchan was very afraid of Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai, and he wanted both to lose both sides. If they did not die, how could he stand up?

Zuo Lengchan, who was fantasizing about waiting for the other party to lose both sides and destroy him in one fell swoop, did not notice a man in black appeared behind him.

Wu Liang looked at the battlefield and did not show up immediately. His target was not Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai. Looking around for a while, he didn't see Linghu Chong.

"Are you still on the way?"

Somewhat wondered, Wu Liang continued to watch the battle, after all, it was the first time he had seen the battle of the top masters.

On this side, Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai were ready to go, and then they soared into the sky. They felt like they were flying up, fighting in the air, and they were extremely intense.

"Uncle Feng received the sword."

Feng Buping was afraid that Feng Qingyang would suffer losses, so he threw the sword in his hand into the air.

Although Feng Qingyang can use his fingers as his sword, he is not as powerful as the sword.

As expected, after Feng Qingyang received the sword, his combat power increased by three levels and more. Dongfang Bai had to deal with it with all his strength. At the same time, he showed off his unique skills and took out many embroidery needles like magic and ejected them out, as if the sky was pouring down from heavy rain.

"Breaking Arrow!"

Facing Dongfang Bai's flying needle, Feng Qingyang used "Dugu Nine Swords" and drew a brilliant trajectory in his hand. The water could not be poured in, and he cut off all the flying needles.

The two flew between the mountains and kept colliding, like a fight between gods. Wu Liang had to admire their strength and thought to himself: "It seems that the gap between the top masters and the top masters is really not that big. I was a little taken for granted before. Before I opened the Du meridian, I could not defeat any of them. At most I could only protect myself!"

"Boom~"

Another round of collision, the energy burst, rocks flew, Feng Qingyang and Dongfang Bai landed at the same time, and both sides suffered a loss.

Feng Qingyang's white beard was stained with blood, panting, and his originally straight waist was slightly bent and coughing.

Dongfang Bai was also in trouble. He was hit by a sword on his shoulder and stained his long gown with blood.

The two stood in the square outside the hall, as if they were two statues.

"Uncle Feng!"

Feng Buping was a little worried about Feng Qingyang, but he did not come forward rashly.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the two of them, his eyes flashing, and the sword in his hand was ready to move.

But he did not take action rashly. The top master was too powerful and he could not determine how much spare force the other party had.

"Master's wife, junior sister, where are you?"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Linghu Chong's voice came from a distance.

"The protagonist is indeed the last one to appear!"

Wu Liang looked at the voice and saw Linghu Chong, who was disheveled, hurriedly lifting his sword to the square.

Linghu Chong had a sword and Zuo Lengchan and others immediately became alert.

"Linghu Chong!"

Seeing Linghu Chong coming, Dongfang Bai showed joy on his face, but the wound was affected and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Linghu Chong and Dongfang Bai had a few encounters and drank wine together. They were a bit of a friendship. Seeing the strange atmosphere in the scene, they couldn't help but ask: "Brother Dongfang, why are you here in Huashan? What's going on?"

Before Dongfang Bai could answer, Feng Buping cursed angrily: "Linghu Chong, you, a traitor from the Huashan Sect, have the face to come back, and you are even called brothers and brothers to the people of the Demon Sect. How can you face the ancestors of the Huashan Sect?"

"The Demon Cult?"

Linghu Chong looked at Dongfang Bai. He had seen him several times, but he only knew that the other party had extremely high martial arts skills, but he didn't know who the other party was.

Dongfang Bai's eyes dodged a little, as if he was escaping Linghu Chong's scrutiny. If the members of the Sun and Moon God Sect saw this scene, they would probably be shocked to their chin.

If someone said that their sunrise in the east and my undefeated leader of the East would act as a young daughter, they would probably not believe it even if they were beaten to death.

Sometimes love is so inexplicable that it can even completely change a person.

Unfortunately, Linghu Chong was just a brother by her, and now he only has a junior sister in his heart.

Seeing many Huashan disciples dead around him, Linghu Chong's expression changed slightly and said coldly: "Did you kill these people?"

"yes."

Dongfang Bai is Dongfang Bai after all, and what he did will not be denied.

Linghu Chong looked angry: "They are all innocent people."

innocent?

When Dongfang Bai heard this, he smiled sadly: "So what? If I don't kill them, they will kill me. Do you know why I want to kill people? I'm all for you."

Linghu Chong shook his head: "For me, I can't bear it. I was so blind that I made friends with such evil ways as you."

"I'm a traitor. I kill people without blinking. So what? Can they kill me? I can only stand and let them kill?" Dongfang Bai shouted hysterically, regardless of the cracked wound on his body. Compared to the pain of his skin, the pain in his heart was heavier.

Wu Liang watched from a distance, feeling speechless.
Chapter completed!