Yan Gu died so quickly that he was gone almost in the blink of an eye, and Gao Lian didn't even have a chance to stop it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ning Guangshi was faintly mocking again, he was furious in his heart, but he was more cautious, the Xuantian Sword Sect dared to call out the Western Immortal Sect, so he naturally relied on it!

Yan Gu is the personal disciple of the sect leader of the Western Immortal Sect, and his identity is not trivial, Gao Lian received Yi Minglong, but he died Yan Gu, how to go back to the Western Immortal Sect to get him is a failure, and it is inevitable that he will be criticized by some people.

The hatred became deeper and deeper, Gao Lian laughed angrily, and sneered at Ning Guangshi:

"Your Xuantian Sword Sect is a good method, but isn't it too stingy to bet on the high-grade demon beast Neidan? In this way, after betting on three high-grade spirit treasures, Elder Ning is willing to come and play?"

"Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, of course. ”

Ning Guangshi laughed, and graciously threw three high-grade spirit treasures onto the wooden table. Gao Lian didn't hesitate, and took out three knives of high-grade spirit treasures, which were also placed on the wooden table.

With his eyes turning in the crowd behind him, Gao Lian took a fancy to an old man who was a peerless master of cultivation, his eyes lit up, and Gao Lian arched his hand and said:

"Elder Zhuang, I'll ask you for this one, so that the Daoist friends of the Xuantian Sword Sect can see some of my Western Immortal Sect's stunts, otherwise we won't come to their treasure land for nothing?"

The old man surnamed Zhuang understood the meaning of Gao Lian's words, and seemed to be very confident in himself, so he walked to the center of the square with a big stab, and first had a golden knife in his hand, and shouted:

"That Taoist friend of the Xuantian Sword Sect came out to teach, but you also have to pay attention to your own strength, otherwise you will lose your life in vain, don't blame the old man!"

"I'm going to tear you up, haha, watch the fight!"

Seeing that there was a peerless master in the battle, the motor didn't care about Ning Guangshi at all, flew like an eagle catching a chicken, and reached out to grab Elder Zhuang's head.

"It's a big breath, it depends on whether your hands and tone are the same!"

Elder Zhuang was insulted by the motor in such words, and he was furious at the moment, under his old face, infinite power exploded, and the wind around him was violently rolled, and all the momentum was integrated into his golden knife, and the knife slashed towards the motor that flew down!

"What a momentum!"

Seeing that the sharp knife strength had not yet reached his body, he felt as if he had been cut by a sharp force, and the motor couldn't help but praise it, and he became even more excited.

"Peng, Peng!"

The motor had a pair of black fists on both hands, and rushed over without retreating or flashing against the opponent's knife strength, and blocked the opponent's fierce knife strength with his fists.

"Elder Ma is mighty!"

"Elder Ma is doing well!"

After the Xuantian Sword Sect established its rank, the people who used to be good with the motor were still the same as before, in the past, the motor was a cultivator maniac, and he was a reckless man, and there was no concept of rules. However, Chang Congjie and the others shook their heads gently, the fighting method of the motor is too extreme, it is purely a reckless behavior, a good fight, you have to fight with the other party to lose both, or to end up with him is satisfied.

While!

After the motor blocked the opponent's knife strength, he also fell to the ground, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he immediately rushed to Elder Zhuang, and a pair of black fist gloves smashed into Elder Zhuang's head.

Elder Zhuang was no less experienced in combat than Yan Gu, he calmly raised his knife and slashed forward, slashing at the fist gloves of the motor, making a crisp sound, and both of them were shocked back by the huge anti-shock force.

"Refreshing, refreshing!"

Madahaha laughed, his whole body was numb from the shock of the rebounding force, but he was unconscious, his whole body was full of fighting intent, his full muscles began to tremble regularly, and the breath on his body became thicker and thicker.

"Slaughter the sword with a sword!"

Elder Zhuang saw that the momentum on the motor was constantly increasing, and knew that he couldn't let the motor improve infinitely, otherwise he would be unlucky. He performed the stunt inherited by the Western Immortal Sect from the Western Immortal Sanren, and the golden knife hollowed out a semicircle, drawing a special trajectory, and slashed at the head of the motor in a fluttering manner.

This knife method is called the Immortal Finger Sword Knife Method, which is the original famous sword method of the West Immortal Sanren, specializing in breaking the sword method, and it is the essence of the sword method obtained by the West Immortal Sanren after fighting with countless sword cultivators, and it has a surprise effect on dealing with sword cultivation.

The disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect are mainly sword cultivators, but the motor is different, and it is a fierce martial art.

"Great!"

After Elder Ma Zaizhuang struck first, he raised his head to the sky and roared, his fists swelled three times as much, and the iron fist he was wearing made his fist look like an unpolished piece of iron, and smashed it towards Elder Zhuang fiercely.

Syllable!

The fist and the golden knife collided together again, and the motor won the opponent in the competition of strength, and the opponent was constantly stepping on the ground and retreating to resolve the fierce power of the motor.

"Punch me again!"

The motor didn't stop for a moment, waving a huge fist and slamming it at the opponent's head.

After Elder Zhuang saw the horror of the motor's power, he would no longer be stupid enough to use a knife to make a hard connection, and chose to dodge a foot away to the left.

"Where to escape?!"

The motor stared like a copper bell, his face was full of flesh, his green tendons were like earthworms, and he chased after each other viciously and beat it again.

Elder Zhuang ignored the motor's shouting, turned around and retreated three feet away, avoiding the motor's edge from a distance.

"Hahaha, Elder Ma is really mighty, and the enemy fled without a fight!"

"The people of the Western Immortal Sect are running so fast, they can't catch up. ”

"Well, it looks like we're going to have to learn more from them as fast as we can escape. ”

"It's, it's—"

Seeing that Elder Zhuang of the Western Immortal Sect was chased by the motor and fled, the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect immediately burst out laughing, deliberately attacking the people of the Western Immortal Sect. The people of the Western Immortal Sect were naturally angry, but the scene was a bit ugly, and they couldn't say anything to refute it.

Only Yi Minglong was there gritting his teeth and shouting "Kill him, kill him!" but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

"Old man, do you dare to fight head-on?"

chased the other party more than ten times, but the person didn't catch up, he was tired enough, the motor took a breath, and the urn screamed angrily, like a reckless man, and wanted people to cooperate with him in the battle.

"Since you want it, then the old man will send you on the road and watch the knife!"

Elder Zhuang saw that the motor punched more than ten times in a row, and after his strength was greatly consumed, and he kept panting, and his head was full of sweat, he was overjoyed, and he felt that his tactics were proper just now, and it was his advantageous time to make a move. He also laughed, and suddenly became arrogant, feeling that the motor was fierce, but he was too reckless, and his desire to win was too earnest, so that he didn't notice his own Yuan Force consumption.

"The knife is merciless!"

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