Pingqiao County, Fengbo Pavilion.

The huge Fengbo Pavilion has been completely destroyed, leaving only one pavilion standing resolutely.

There were several corpses lying under the pavilion, and surprisingly there was also a family head, Feng Xuyu, the head of the Feng family.

The Shushan swordswoman held the silver frost sword in front of her chest and sat side by side with Yang Shengzi. A drop of blood flowed out of her palm, but she quickly covered it up and no one noticed it.

The young man Yang Shengzi pinched the cheek of the girl Yingzi who was lying in his arms, looked at the lotus pond, and his voice was slightly calm.

"Who else wants to come? Hurry up so as not to delay my tea."

Everyone in the lotus pond was surprisingly silent for a moment.

Encountered something tricky!

Except for the three heads of the four major families, the remaining six people pondered for a moment, met in several directions at the same time, came towards the water with their toes, and the tracks behind them exploded one by one, with lotus leaves filling the sky, and broken leaves falling everywhere.

Before they take action! The body energy of the six people is the first to form a storm surge, so majestic!

Six people took action again.

One blow!

In an instant, seven figures came from a distance. They were as fast as thunder. They could arrive in the blink of an eye and launch a move.

Just one move!

Six people had their throats pierced, their hearts gouged out, their eyes stabbed, and their necks cut, and they were killed one by one.

Only with a close eye can one see clearly that there are seven men standing on the pavilion, each with a long sword on his back.

A masked man with purple eyes gives people a chilling feeling. His sword is named Jin Tao.

A blindfolded old man who is in his dying years, his aura is completely covered up. Don’t worry about being a hermit. The name of the sword is Canqiu.

A man with an evil aura all over his body, his mouth is scarlet, and his sword is named Tianxiao.

A young swordsman named Yangpo.

A man with an unruly face and a sword named Xuangui.

A charming woman, charming and charming, whose sword name is Chisu.

A young woman covered in golden silk gauze, whose sword name is Qing Ling.

The name has the same name as the Seven Swords, and as the name suggests, the seven swords are seven swords, collectively called the Seven Swords!

It is said that the Seventh Sword can kill one person with one move and leave no trace behind.

Seven people with seven swords stood on the pavilion, the sword cloud was roaring, and the energy in the body was still flowing. I saw the blindfolded old man in his dying years wiping the hilt of the unsheathed sword. His breath was restrained, and he could not feel the presence of this person at all.

The body is looming, so strange! He calmly said:

"Are you the four major families in Pingqiao County? Oh, by the way, you should be called the three major families of Lin, Deng, and Yang now?"

"Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, where are you from? Why did you attack us! Aren't you afraid of a fatwa?" Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family in Liantang, was the first to speak out. He was puzzled as to which pond this river and lake came from.

A strong man cannot be an accomplice of those three gangsters!

"You think it's okay that I'm here to help them, or that I'm here specifically to kill you. Can a small pond turn the world upside down? Why not tell you! Order from CRRC!"

"Are you from Taiping Mountain?" Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, said in a voiceless voice, his pupils dilated as if he had seen something terrible.

"Exactly!"

"Can we sit down and talk? Just ask for whatever conditions you want!" Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, lost his voice.

"How can you just talk about a big game of chess? Go to hell, you will know the answer when you get to the Abi Hell of the Underworld!" Can Qiu's blindfolded man said indifferently.

A simple sentence made Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, completely stop thinking. His mind changed sharply. It seemed that today would definitely be a fight to the death. He took this opportunity to make eye contact with the other two heads of the family, and the three of them nodded at the same time.

Fight to the death!

I saw Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, taking one step forward and then reaching Fengbo Pavilion. He raised his hand and punched out.

"Bajiquan: Baji collapse!"

The sky above Fengbo Pavilion in Pingqiao County cracked and cracked, the air above turned upside down, and a big fist emerged from the crack and fell straight down.

"It's interesting, let me play with you!" The blindfolded old man in his dying years murmured to himself, holding a sword across his knees, named Canqiu.

The sword was in the shape of a toad. With a slight push of the hilt, the person disappeared. However, in a breath, he was close to him. The hilt of the sword was pulled diagonally. One of the arms of Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, was cut off, dripping with blood, and another

The breath returns to the pavilion.

"Come again?" The blindfolded old man of Can Qiu Jian whispered softly. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure was like a hidden wind. He took a step away, pulled out the hilt of the sword, and the sword was unsheathed. An endless hidden light quietly crossed the sky. In a blink of an eye,

Just there, it's so private!

Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, screamed that something was wrong. Yang Shihao, who had a broken arm at this moment, endured the pain and did not look at the horrible pool of blood on the broken arm. He stepped into the air and the robe of the other arm was torn to pieces.

, revealing his naked upper body, and waving one arm in the air, a total of eight punches, shocking the sky!

"Bajiquan: Divine Fist!"

Astonishingly, I saw a huge fist flying from far away from the south and the north. Not only that, the body of Yang Shihao, the head of the Yang family, disappeared immediately and turned into four fists, golden fist, wooden fist, water fist and fire fist. The air flow suddenly exploded with great power.

Shocking!

The eight punches came in unison and flew away with one blast!

The sky above Fengbo Pavilion in Pingqiao County is silent.

The head of the Yang family, Yang Shihao, was killed by Can Qiujian's sword. His body had become a mutilated corpse, and his complete body could no longer be pieced together!

The three aristocratic families in the lotus pond are throbbing!

The head of the Deng family, Deng Wen, whose eyelids were twitching from time to time, could not get any better. He took three steps to reach the Fengbo Pavilion, stretched out his hands, raised his hands to the sky, strode forward, made an Arhat gesture, said softly, and struck out with one blow.

"Eighteen Arhat Hands: Arhat's Heaven-shaking Seal!"

At this moment, thunder was rolling in the sky, and an Arhat's sky-turning seal came down from the ceiling, as big as more than fifty feet, covering the entire Fengbo Pavilion in Pingqiao County. There was lightning and thunder on the seal, and there was a cracking sound during the period!

"It's fun!" A charming woman walked out. She glanced at the old man Can Qiujian who had a sword across his knees. The sword was good, but he was too ugly. She shook her head repeatedly and then looked at Deng Tian, ​​the head of the Deng family.

, red lips dripping.

"How about being my bed partner? You can have sex with me every night. You can only be my pet, not the other way around!" The charming woman named Chisu said softly, and she actually lay down directly, wearing a gorgeous dress.

Very tempting, she stretched out her red tongue and licked her lips.

Who can bear this!

Unexpectedly, the head of the Deng family, Deng Tian, ​​said "Bah!" and secretly called "bitch!" The Arhat's Heaven-shaking Seal came in the blink of an eye. Either you die or I live!

The charming woman named Chisu lifted her dress. She was lying on the pavilion just now, but she had already disappeared. She was holding the long sword Chisu, the scabbard broke by itself, revealing the scarlet red sword blade, and she swung away with one sword!

The Arhat's Heaven-turning Seal suddenly shattered, revealing the figure of Deng Tian, ​​the head of the Deng family. The power of the sword did not weaken. Chisu's sword penetrated the palm of the head of the Deng family, and blood flowed across it. The figure of a charming woman had arrived in front of him, and her red lips were on the head of the Deng family, Deng Tian.

He stroked his ears back and forth and whispered:

"I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to be my little pet?"

At this time, the head of the Deng family couldn't care anymore. He knelt down in response, hugged the charming Chisu woman's smooth thighs, and nodded heavily. If he didn't agree, he would die!

The charming Chisu woman has a charming smile, then you are allowed to be my little pet!

Just a few steps away from the lotus pond, Lin Ying, the head of the Lin family, was sweating profusely. Without hesitation, he stepped out of the water to escape from this damn Fengbo Pavilion!

"Can you escape?" The young swordsman at the end stood up and murmured.

Suddenly, the seven people and the seven swords seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. The seven people and the seven swords drew out their swords at the same time, but the swords were not unsheathed. They could only vaguely see a colorful rainbow speeding away!

In just a blink of an eye, Lin Ying, the head of the Lin family who had escaped some distance, was cut into pieces with a sword. The body fell into different places. His eyes were never closed, and he died with his eyes open!

The fighting stopped at this moment.

The lotus pond had long been empty, but now dozens of figures were coming one after another, stepping on the lotus leaves and standing with bare feet.

"Feng Li of the Feng family meets the Seven Swordsmen!"

"Deng Yunsong of the Deng family pays homage to the Seven Sword Slaves!"

"Yang Mo of the Yang family meets the Seven Swords slaves!"

"Lin Heqing of the Lin family pays homage to the Seven Sword Slaves!"

At this moment, except for Deng Tian, ​​the head of the Deng family, the other three heads of the four major families have all died under the Seven Swords. Instead of avenging blood, everyone is worshiping him, which is puzzling!

"The deal has been finalized. From now on, you will be the new heads of the four great families!" The blindfolded old man Can Qiujian, headed by the Seven Sword Slaves, spoke calmly.

The new heads of the four major aristocratic families clasped their fists in response.

Feng Li, the new head of the Feng family, hesitated for a moment, stopped taking a step, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "The three people under the pavilion hurt my Feng family's children, and I ask the Seven Swordsmen to make the decision for me!"

The new head of the Yang family, Yang Mo, also hesitated for a moment, stopped taking a step, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Three people under the pavilion hurt my descendants of the Yang family, and I ask the Seven Swordsmen to make the decision for me!"

"Okay, who's going?" Can Qiujian, the blindfolded old man, held his sword across his knees and spoke lightly.

The man with the purple eyes of the Seventh Sword, the golden sword, reached the position in one step, leaning on the ground with the hilt of the sword. The top of the Fengbo Pavilion exploded immediately, and the tiles were shattered, revealing the three people under the pavilion. He jumped down again, carrying a strong sword wind, holding the hilt of the sword.

One stab goes straight down.

He was about to kill three people in one strike!
To be continued...