"Zheng!"

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword struck each other, and it turned out to be the tip of a needle against the wheat.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

The surging snowflakes followed, and Zhang Xutuo had to pick up his spear and retract his gun.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, attacking and defending each other.

Yu Zixi is superior in martial arts, making people unguardable, taking the lead as soon as he makes a move, Zhang Xutuo has experienced a hundred battles, has rich experience, and is equal for a while. Even Jun Qianyu, who was hired in the Praetorian Guard, slowed down his offensive and paid attention.

"Zheng!"

The faster the moves of the two, Zhang Xutuo blocked another round of rapid attack by Yu Zixi, and he wanted to retreat a little bit.

Yu Zixi was willing to stop at this time, his figure flickered, and he chased after him.

said that it was too late, Zhang Xutuo suddenly turned around, and tried the killer weapon in the thunder and dragon spear, and the dragon returned to Yu Zixi to kill.

Zhang Xutuo has been fighting for a long time, and he can't imagine the depression in his heart. But after all, he has a lot of experience, and he has a plan, and he feints to attract the other party to pursue, and the stunt dragon back stabs out.

After making a move, Zhang Xutuo came to his senses, the other party was the future successor of the Taoist Sect, and he regretted it a lot, and he stabbed out with all his strength.

This scene surprised everyone present, but it was too late to stop it.

After all, Yu Zixi is inexperienced, and Zhang Xutuo's feint defeat has forced her into a desperate situation.

The congenital Kwai water channel body is worthy of being the most magical physique on the rivers and lakes, and it is really mysterious.

At the moment when the spear was approaching, the snowflakes that were fluttering around him suddenly gathered in front of Yu Zixi, condensing into a wall of ice formed by the condensation of the qi, and the long sword in Yu Zixi's hand turned and stabbed forward.

This sudden appearance of the ice wall surprised Zhang Xutuo, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally did not cause irreparable consequences.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the tip of the gun and the wall of ice striking each other was deafening and endless.

"Crackling!"

The ice wall was full of cracks, and there was an overwhelming scream, and most of the strength on the bright silver plate dragon spear in Zhang Xutuo's hand was also consumed.

Suddenly, the cracked ice wall shattered, and the sword that Yu Zixi struggled to stab out hit the tip of the bright silver dragon spear in Zhang Xutuo's hand.

"Zheng!"

Another deafening sound of gold and iron resonating was heard for a long time. The two figures also retreated sharply under this blow.

"Shhh

Zhang Xutuo sat down and neighed for a while, and took a few steps back before he stood firmly.

On the other side, Yu Zixi flew back to Qin Wang Yuetianxun's side.

"Zixi! Are you okay! ”

Yue Tianxin looked at Yu Zixi, who was pale, with a concerned face.

"Brother Tianjing! I'm fine! ”

Yu Zixi shook his head and said softly, a wisp of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You're damned!"

Qin Wang Yue Tianxun looked at Zhang Xutuo, who was on horseback and surrounded by a group of personal guards, and his face, which had always been calm and indifferent, flashed a fierce color.

"Miss Ji, you protect them, leave it to me here."

Mo Lingquan was on tiptoe, his figure rose into the air, and the sword twenty-five style sword came from the east and suddenly used it.

With this move, Mo Lingquan came east with a sword, and with the momentum of the wind sweeping the fallen leaves, he killed most of the nearby Wushuang City Praetorian Guards.

The body moves with the thought, and the body turns into a sword, and the sword turns into thousands.

Although Mo Lingquan did not practice a Taoist stunt like Lingyun. But he also integrated his martial arts principles into his own.

According to legend, it was created by a predecessor of the Sword Pavilion. The avenue is three thousand, the predecessor took the sword as the way, turned the sword into a body, and finally used the sword to prove the way, creating this sword stunt,.

After this stunt is practiced, a person is a sword, and a sword is a person, and it is called a sword man.

"There is no distinction between right and wrong, what is the use of helping to abuse people?"

Mo Lingquan's expression was indifferent, and he looked at Zhang Xutuo with an indifferent expression, not taking the slaughter of the Wushuang City Praetorian Guards to heart at all.

"A good one who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and helps the abuse! Most of those mountain bandits and rogues are burning, killing, robbing, and abusing for their own selfish desires, if there is no protection of these soldiers, how can Yunlan be stable and prosperous! ”

Zhang Xutuo looked at the Peerless City Guards who had suffered countless casualties and lamented.

"Throughout the ages, it is nothing more than the government forcing the people to rebel! If the government is honest and the people have enough food and clothing, how can they be rebellious? Right and wrong, good and evil, justice is at ease in people's hearts! ”

Mo Lingquan's face was serious, and the momentum around him changed, revealing a sense of sadness and vicissitudes.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land! On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister! As a citizen of Yunlan, how could you say such a rebellious statement! ”

Zhang Xutuo clenched his fist in the upper left of his right hand to show respect for the Son of Heaven, and glared at him.

"'The people are the most important, the community is secondary, and the king is light.'" It is the words of the Confucian 'Yasheng Gong', and the seven sects of Yunlan have all followed this principle for 10,000 years, taking it as their responsibility to protect the common people in the world. We are worthy of what we have done! ”

Mo Lingquan's expression was solemn, solemn, looked at Zhang Xutuo, and said righteously.

"That's it! Needless to say, whoever hurts my junior sister will die! ”

A sky-high sword intent erupted from Mo Lingquan's body, making Zhang Xutuo feel that he couldn't look at him directly.

"There are many people who want my Zhang Xutuo's life! He who can take my head, but he is not Er! ”

Zhang Xutuo clamped the horse's belly, the war horse neighed, rushed towards Mo Lingquan, with the impact of the war horse, the figure rose into the air, stepped on the horse's head, and the running horse was trampled to the ground by the force of this step, rolling on the ground in vain.

Zhang Xutuo's body was like an arrow from the string rushing towards Ning Buyi, and the bright silver plate dragon spear in his hand suddenly spun extremely much, and it was actually a stunt that thundered.

Mo Lingquan stepped out in one step, his figure soared into the air, and his right hand grasped the five fingers into claws, pointing directly at the constantly rotating tip of the spear in Zhang Xutuo's hand.

"Zheng! Sting, stinging! ”

The two intersected, producing a deafening sound of gold and iron, accompanied by the rotation of the tip of the gun, resulting in a sharp, piercing hum.

It's too late, it's too soon. Mo Lingquan took his right hand, his body was staggered, and he struck Zhang Xutuo's chest with a palm.

"Tear up!"

Zhang Xutuo's Mingguang Armor Heart Protector was shattered by the sword qi carried by this Ning Budian's palm, and the armor pieces were scattered. His face was miserable, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew upside down.

As the master of the Hundred Battles Gate, his fist and foot kung fu is not his strong point, and he faced off against Yu Zixi just now, if it weren't for the trick, the outcome would be unpredictable. Now that the anger has gone to seven or eight out of ten, in the face of Mo Lingquan's full force attack, he can be proud of himself even if he does not die.

How could Mo Lingquan let it go, without waiting for his body to land, his waist twisted, his left foot stepped on the toes of his right foot, and the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, and the sword qi around his body was thin, pointing directly at Zhang Xutuo who flew out upside down.

Zhang Xutuo vomited blood foaming to himself, looked at Mo Lingquan who was getting closer and closer, and a wry smile crossed the corner of his mouth, the matter has come to this, and he is ashamed of the period of the Son of Heaven.