Volume 1 Urban Rebirth Chapter 167 Long Moran Appears!

A flash of lightning brought a thunder, and it exploded in the sky near the small fishing village, lighting up the entire small fishing village.

In the astonished eyes of all the martial arts people in the small fishing village, Ye Feng let go of Long Wan'er's delicate body, stepped lightly, and the second level of Xun Ying Xian Zong exploded instantly.

In just a flash, the whole person has arrived in front of a residential house a hundred meters away, leaving a line of afterimages along the way.

hum!

In the torrential rain, the golden long sword condensed out again, and swung the sword towards the residential house. With the burst of true energy, it cut off the roof of the residential house, causing it to collapse!

The fat man who was about to take off his pants was suddenly exposed to the eyes of the whole village. Through the flying dust, he glanced around and was instantly stunned.

What's going on? Just ready to be happy and happy, what birdman brought the house down?

The fat man was instantly furious, he is an important figure in the Long family, who dares to ruin his good deeds, he doesn't want to live anymore!

Clang!

He pulled out a long sword from his waist with one hand, raised his head to stare at Ye Feng standing outside the house, let the rain pour down on him, his eyes were full of fierceness.

"careful!"

Long Wan'er immediately yelled from behind, it could be heard that she was very afraid of this fat man, and her tone also contained disgust for fat men.

The people in the surrounding martial arts also began to talk about it.

"Hey, isn't that guy Long Wuren from the Long family?"

"That's right. I heard that this fat man is obsessed with sex. Looking at the one in the corner, it seems to be a beautiful woman who married into the Long family?"

"Isn't that Shu Shu? I heard that her husband died 20 years ago. She looks so delicate. I even want to taste it..."

In the collapsed house, Shu Shu, who was full of mature charm, was about to despair at first, but when she raised her head and saw Ye Feng's figure, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Although the appearance is different, but for some reason, she can feel that the masked man in front of her is Long Wan'er's best friend, and now he has come to save her, which makes her feel a little kind in her heart.

"Auntie!"

Long Wan'er didn't care about other things, and immediately ran over, hugged Shu Shu, and protected her from the heavy rain under the eaves next door.

Although Long Wan'er was wearing a mask, Shu Shu knew who she was when she heard her voice.

Looking up, she could see Ye Feng holding a sword and confronting the fat man Long Wuren, Shu Shu's heart suddenly became tense, and her gentle face was full of worry. She heard from Long Wan'er that "Mo Jiuge" has only been cultivated for ten years, and the gap between him and Long Wuren, who has been cultivated for thirty years, is too great!

Long Wan'er was fine, after all, Ye Feng had seen Ye Feng kill Luo Feng solo, and if he was to be compared with Luo Feng, this Long Wuren was not up to par. The only thing I'm worried about is that Ye Feng must not expose the method of releasing the fireball under the eyes of everyone, right?

"It must be done quickly."

Ye Feng held the golden long sword, and he clearly knew the current situation.

Long Moran and the white-bearded old man from Shenquan Sect were searching for him nearby. Now that he appeared in the small fishing village, he would definitely come back soon. If the fat man hadn't been dealt with by then, it would be no fun.

Ordinary 30-year cultivation base, Ye Feng Xun's Shadow of the Fairy's second layer burst, the speed should be similar to the opponent, and it must be combined with some blindness, it should be able to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

Just as he swung his long sword across and was about to make a move, that fat man, Long Wuren, took the lead.

"Stinky boy, you asked for this!"

Long Wuren's fat face was full of ferocity, the long sword in his hand gleamed with silver light, stained by the heavy rain, he swung out horizontally, his footsteps were a little heavier, and he swept towards Ye Feng.

The long sword pierced through the air, and under the influence of internal energy, the torrential rain pouring down from the surroundings turned into a water wave, like a swift and fierce water dragon, mixed with a bit of the cold light of the long sword, heading towards Ye Feng.

"Swordsmanship of the wind, flowers, snow and moon, wind and clouds!"

Those who know the goods immediately exclaimed.

The Long family's exquisite martial arts, Fenghua Xueyue swordsmanship, are the sharpest killing moves of the Long family. Even if a person with average talent has learned it, the first-level sword moves are infinitely powerful.

"This is the Wind Flower Snow Moon Sword Art?"

Ye Feng's heart trembled, he thought to himself that Long Moran had comprehended this set of swordsmanship to the third level. If you have time, you can get familiar with him now, but unfortunately Ye Feng doesn't have time to play with him now.

It's just the first move in the swordsmanship, the wind and the clouds, the inner energy is already crisscrossed, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

This is a simple, swift and fierce sword!

Ye Feng stepped lightly, and the second floor of Xun Ying Xian Zong exploded with terrifying speed again, and he circled half a circle in an instant, avoiding the fate of being stabbed in the front, but his face was scratched by the waves brought up by the opponent's long sword. .Blood spattered out.

This sword is really fast, if it is not for Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness, ordinary ten-year-cultivation powerhouses will definitely not be able to avoid this sword.

Ye Feng walked around to the opponent's side, casually swung his sword backwards, the golden sword light with some water droplets from the starting point, slashed at the fat man's stamina.

Clang!

Fatty reacted extremely quickly, turned around and blocked Ye Feng's attack with a sword.

In the torrential rain, the two swords collided with each other. At this moment, Ye Feng felt the opponent's powerful inner energy, sweeping through the long sword.

Da da.

In the rain, he couldn't help but took two steps back. The difference in cultivation made him feel inferior to fighting hard.

"Flowers fall in autumn frost."

The corners of Long Wuren's mouth curled up, with a bloody and brutal implication, his figure flashed, and a sword was aimed at Ye Feng's heart from behind and pierced.

"Break it!"

Ye Feng possessed divine consciousness, and instantly caught the opponent's whereabouts, more and more true energy gathered on the ancient dragon sword ring, he turned around in an instant, and swung the golden long sword forward.

Click!

With a flash of silver light, the long silver sword in Long Wuren's hand was cut into two by Ye Feng. The tip of the sword flew high, and then it was heavily inserted into the beach, covered by the torrential rain.

puff!

However, Ye Feng's chest was still pierced by the half-cut sword in Long Wuren's hand, and immediately after that, a gust of icy internal energy came from the sword and penetrated into the bone marrow.

Fresh blood quickly stained his chest red. This scene made Long Wan'er's heart tighten. She screamed without even thinking about it. down on the point of the sword.

Swish!

The tip of the broken sword was kicked by her, and it roared towards Long Wuren.

Long Wuren was stunned because his saber was cut off, thinking to himself that his weapon was a sharp weapon, how could it be cut off just like that? But seeing Long Wan'er making a move, he immediately reacted, stepped lightly, and sideways avoided the flying sword point.

Seeing this, Ye Feng took advantage of his unpreparedness, resisted the pain and chill in his chest, and took a step forward with his sword. The speed of the second layer of Xun Ying Xian Zong exploded, and instantly slashed towards Long Wuren's throat. This sword, No mercy!

puff!

Long Wuren avoided the tip of the broken sword, but he couldn't avoid Ye Feng's follow-up lore. As his throat was cut by a sword, his obese body fell heavily to the ground, sinking into the already soaked sand, his eyes widened, never thinking that he would die inexplicably in the East China Sea.

"How are you?"

Long Wan'er ran up quickly, supported Ye Feng, and wanted to check his injuries.

Boom!

A thunderclap sounded nearby again.

On the roof not far away, three figures had quietly appeared. The leader was the ashen-faced Long Moran. In the sky behind him, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, making his face stand out even more sharply.

"Kill my Long family, and none of you will leave alive today!"

Long Moran was furious, and amidst the rumbling thunder, the entire small fishing village was cast a shadow!