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The so-called master against the enemy, the victory or defeat is only between millimeters, now that the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilion has the upper hand, the situation of Dere is not very good, the Dragon Dance Reflecting the Moon Knife Technique in his hand has no elegant atmosphere, as if the dragon is trapped in the shallows, and the moves, changes and moves are all predicted in advance by the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilion with a pair of meat hands, and the Lord of the Ten Thousand Pavilion holds the lifeblood of his moves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the other hand, Defeng's situation is not very good, the white-haired old man's internal qi seems to be endless, majestic as the sea, and the ice silk breaks through Defeng's defense and collides with Defeng's slashing knife.

Ice silk is a thousand-year-old ice silkworm that spits out slowly for hundreds of years, its nature is cold, its quality is tough, if you want to say which is more powerful ice silk or the knife of confusion, it must be ice silk.

Ice silk is a rare treasure, although the white-haired old man did not refine the ice silk, but the ice silk under his urging, it is also very strong, every strand of ice silk or rigid or soft, the rigid can cut gold and jade, and the soft can turn away the edge.

What's more important is the ice silk and even the cold things, when the white-haired old man urges the ice silk, the temperature in the vicinity drops sharply, and a thick cold fog appears.

Now that the ice silk has touched Defeng's chopping knife, its coldest attribute makes the bewilderment knife faintly click, and it seems to have become a fragile rotten wood.

And the cold of the ice silk is eroding Defeng's muscles and meridians through the slashing knife, so that Defeng has to mobilize his internal strength to protect the vital points of his body, even so, Defeng also shivered, and the Dragon Dance Reflecting Moon Knife Technique also became trembling.

At this time, the white-haired old man shouted softly to the Pavilion Master: "Pavilion Master, if you deal with Dere for a little longer, I will soon be able to solve Defeng here." ”

Defeng was so despised by the white-haired old man, how could he not be angry, although he was angry, he was weak-tempered, and said to Dere lightly: "Prepare to attack." ”

When Dre heard this, he immediately changed his moves, and there were no more killing moves, so he blindly avoided the pursuit of the master of the Wan Pavilion, and consciously moved closer to Defeng. And Defeng also began to show weakness to the enemy, and began to dodge the attack of the white-haired old man.

The master of the Wan Pavilion, the white-haired old man, and Zhao Yishan and others who were watching from the sidelines, secretly wondered, it was difficult for the two of them to blindly dodge, which was the method of joint attack in their mouths?

But the leader of the Dragonscale Guard's personal guard knew that the two big leaders of the Dragonscale Guard, Defeng and Dere, were not blindly dodging, but looking for an opportunity to attack together.

Sure enough, when Defeng and Dere dodged for a long time, Defeng took a stride to the left, Dre took a stride to the right, and then the two of them quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them became the appearance of their backs against their backs.

After the two are back to back, they are like conjoined people, and they don't need verbal communication to know what they mean each other.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the two are close to each other's backs, and it is very inconvenient to move, not to mention anything else, just if you retreat and I advance, you will need to spend your mind and mind to coordinate, otherwise inconsistent actions will expose a big flaw.

The master of the Wan Pavilion and the white-haired old man also thought so, after they saw that Defeng and De Lei's backs were close to each other, the offensive in their hands did not decrease but increased, the purpose was to force the two to be inconsistent and expose their flaws.

But what the owner of the Wan Pavilion and the white-haired old man never expected was that after Defeng and De Lei's backs were close to each other, their actions were not restricted at all, and the law was strict between advance and retreat, and what made the Wan Pavilion Master and the white-haired old man even more shocked was that since De Feng and De Lei had their backs sticking to each other, the internal strength of the two seemed to have risen instantly.

Dre completely relied on the surging internal force to suppress the endless killing moves of the Ten Thousand Pavilion Masters, and De Feng also relied on the surging internal force, forcing back the biting cold qi that invaded his muscles and meridians, and suppressed the white-haired old man to a certain extent.

Defeng and De Lei gradually gained the upper hand, and the onlookers cheered: "The two big leaders are invincible, and they are invincible, and they are invincible, and they are still captured!"

Defeng and Dere heard the cheers, not without pride, this method of joint attack is the two of them have practiced hard since they practiced martial arts, the two of them are close to each other's backs, as long as the action is consistent, they can use each other's internal strength to resist the enemy, which is equivalent to two people becoming one person, and the internal strength has doubled out of thin air, so since the two of them practiced this combined attack method, there has never been an opponent who can defeat the two of them.

The owner of the Wan Pavilion and the old man with white eyebrows secretly regretted that they should not have let the two of them stick to each other in the first place, but this is no wonder for the two of them, because no one thought that the combined attack method of Defeng and De Lei would be like this.

It's useless to regret it, so you can only find a way to break the combined attack method of the two, at this moment, Zhao Yishan's voice sounded: "Wan Pavilion Master, white-haired senior, they have a combined attack method, you can also fight one person, I don't believe that any of them can withstand your repeated attacks." ”

The hall master and the white-haired old man glanced at each other when they heard this, and after nodding, they began to work together to fight Dere according to what Zhao Yishan said.

The white-haired old man went around behind De Feng and attacked De Lei with the master of the Wan Pavilion on the left and right, without caring about the De Feng behind De Lei, so that De Feng had no strength, but no opponent.

After this change, the owner of the Wan Pavilion and the white-haired old man turned passive into active again, and Dere was attacked by the two of them, one left and one right, so he had to use the slashing knife to wrestle with the ice silk of the white-haired old man, and use the other free hand to compare his fists and feet with the master of the Wan Pavilion, but De Feng and De Lei are not good at punches and feet, so under the attack of the master of the ten thousand pavilions, Dre was quickly injured.

Defeng and Drey's expressions remained unchanged, as if Dre's injury was not taken to heart by the two.

Defeng shouted: "Long Fei." Dre responded with a sigh: "Feng Wu." ”

As soon as the words fell, Defeng and Dere spun up rapidly, stepping on the unrestrained and elegant footwork under their feet, suddenly turning left and suddenly right, or Defeng facing the owner of the Ten Thousand Pavilions, or De Feng facing the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilions, or De Feng facing the white-haired old man, or De Lei facing the white-haired old man.

Everyone knew it, no wonder Defeng and De Lei had no fear, isn't this dragon flying phoenix dance footwork just enough to deal with this situation? No, now it has become a one-on-one fight between the master of the Wan Pavilion and the white-haired old man and De Feng and De Lei.

Now that the master of the Wan Pavilion and the white-haired old man have turned from active to passive, if the two of them can't come up with a way to restrain the footwork of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, it will be a matter of time before they are defeated and die.

Zhao Yishan and they were secretly anxious from afar, the practice of this footwork was not an overnight effort, and it was not easy to come up with a way to crack it in a short time.

At this moment, the white-haired old man shouted to the master of the Wan Pavilion: "Master of the Wan Pavilion, let's stop first, a friend is coming!"

The owner of the Ten Thousand Pavilion is now looking at the white-haired old man, and when he heard the loud shouting of the white-haired old man, he retreated, and distanced himself from Defeng and Dreyan, and the white-haired old man also retreated to the side of the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilion.

The white-haired old man shouted to the tower of the west city gate: "Weiyang sent the head of the Gao sect here, why don't you show up and see it?"

Everyone didn't know why, but a loud laugh soon came from the tower of the West City Gate: "Hahaha, the old Qi next to Prince Qi is here, how dare I, the little head of the Weiyang faction, not show up to meet me?"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in a navy blue kudzu robe floated down from the tower of the West City Gate, although it was floating down, but it was not slower than Zhao Yishan's speed of exerting light skills, but he gave people the feeling that he was slowly falling.

Gao Zhangmen fell on the side of the venue, and the Wan Pavilion Master, the white-eyed old man, Defeng, and De Lei formed a horn, and after Gao Zhangmen fell, followed by a black-clothed old man and seven Weiyang Sect Men came to the field, and they stood behind Gao Zhangmen.

Zhao Yishan and the others looked at the seven Weiyang faction people, and the seven Weiyang faction people also looked at Zhao Yishan and them, because they had already dealt with a lot of people, and these seven Weiyang faction people were Shu Meng, Cao Jinya, Dazhiyuan, Cen Qi, Ma Shan, Ling Xiao, and Zhiqiang who went to the Seven Star Sect to ask for relatives.

When Zhao Yishan saw them, he bowed: "Brother Shu Meng, we meet again!"

Shu Meng chuckled and said, "It's been more than half a year since the Horned Star Inn, has the son of Shan Yi forgotten his original promise?"

Zhao Yishan said slowly: "Then it depends on when your Weiyang faction will be in trouble?"

Shu Meng chuckled: "Soon." ”

After the two of them said a few words briefly, the white-eyed old man Qi Lao had already talked with the head of the Gao family, and the old man with the white eyebrows said slowly: "The head of the high family came to Aozhou City, I don't think I want to visit the Mu family, right?"

Master Gao pretended to be surprised: "Hey, Elder Qi, how can you guess my thoughts, can't you practice mind reading?"

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