85_85289The old man and two middle-aged people jumped into the truck, and Chang Dong drove the car and rushed into the crowd. The speed of the car was not too fast, after all, there were people in front of it, and many people saw the truck and rushed up, but they were easily dismissed by the two middle-aged people on the truck. And the old man never made a move.

Until the big sword king five, who was surrounded by more than a dozen people, saw that he had already cut down three super masters, and the remaining two or three people were all injured.

The broadsword swept back the few people besieging him, and he jumped to his feet, jumping straight more than three meters high. The arm holding the broadsword crossed a promising arc, and the broadsword was thrown out by him. Slash towards the cab of the truck.

His strength was very great, and the speed of the big knife flew out faster than that of a bullet, and it flew in front of Chang Dong in an instant. Seeing that Chang Dong was about to be split in half by a big knife.

At this moment, the rickety old man made a move, his old palm grabbed the railing, and a flip appeared in front of the truck. With a flick of his fingers, he pressed against the tip of the broadsword, and then slapped his palm on the blade.

Under his palm, the big knife deviated from the trajectory, slammed diagonally into the driver's seat of the truck, clinging to Chang Dong's arm, and stabbed into the iron sheet behind him.

The old man clasped the roof of the truck with one hand, and held the handle of the big knife with the other hand, pulled out the big knife, and threw it at the big knife king five. At the same time, he stepped out with both legs, and the whole person rushed into the air, attacking and killing.

The big sword king dodged the big knife sideways, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, shook his wrist, and protected the big knife in front of him. The old man kicked on the knife, and the two of them kicked back a few steps at the same time.

"I didn't expect there to be a master hiding." The King of the Great Knife laughed wildly and said, "The skills are good, and they are worth my sword." ”

As soon as the two came into contact, the Great Sword King Wu felt the strength of the old man. His strength now is not as good as it was then, and after being seriously injured, his body left sequelae. It has long fallen out of the top 50 on the list, and now it is almost at 512.

The old man's foot can make him take two steps back, which is enough to see that this person's kung fu is not shallow.

The old man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that since the Sword King didn't die, he disappeared for twenty years, and he turned out to be degraded to the point of being a lackey. ”

Dadao Wang Wu didn't pay attention to his disdain at all, and said arrogantly and domineeringly: "The person who is a confidant dies, although my Wang Wu is a rough person, he also knows the truth that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring." Don't talk nonsense, let's shoot! Otherwise, I'll strike first, and you'll only die."

"I didn't understand your tricks back then, but today the old man will teach you how powerful a madman is, see if you still have the domineering you were back then!"

After the old man finished speaking, he took the lead. His kung fu is very weird, with the ancient martial arts of the pre-Qin period, and a bit of the exercises of other dynasties.

In just a few minutes, the two of them passed dozens of moves, and the big knife in the hand of King Wu of the Great Sword was wielding a tiger and a tiger, and it did not leak. The old man couldn't get close at all.

"But that's it." The fifth king of the big sword smiled contemptuously and said, "It's my turn, let you taste the power of the overlord sword!" ”

He had been guarding just now, and he rarely took the initiative to attack even in the battle with the dozen or so super masters in Changjia Village. But now, he decided to use his attack moves.

The bulky big knife was swung more than a dozen times in an instant, and the sharp knife qi with a piercing chill was woven into an invisible net, but it would shatter if it touched it. Split at the old man from all directions.

In the face of such a terrifying sword aura, the old man did not panic, and his body made a series of agility that did not match his age at all. It's surprisingly fast, it's surprisingly precise, it's surprisingly active.

Although it was not easy, it was not thrilling to dodge the broadsword. And he didn't forget to make a move when he dodged, and the fingers of both hands flicked again and again, and one after another invisible energy struck at the Great Sword King Five.

"Ding!"

The strength hit the blade of the knife, and several piercing sharp sounds followed, and the blade trembled violently. The entire arm of the Great Sword King Five also shook violently. Some of them couldn't catch the old man's strength.

"You are Shi Zhongtian!" The five big sword kings were slightly startled, jumped back a few times, and distanced themselves from the old man.

Shi Zhongtian, who ranks forty-first in the list of rivers and lakes. The father of the contemporary head of Changjia Village, known as the "East Evil" by the people of the rivers and lakes. In particular, the fingering method of hand-holding flowers is known as "finger magic power".

The old man laughed and said, "I didn't expect a little person like me to be able to enter the eyes of the Sword King, and you ranked twenty-ninth on the list of rivers and lakes back then." I didn't even rank in the top 50. I didn't expect feng shui to take turns, you are not as good as you were back then, and you are no longer my opponent. ”

The Sword King snorted coldly and said, "If I hadn't been injured by that old thing Xing Shide back then, you wouldn't be my opponent in this life." ”

"Yes, if you weren't seriously injured and burned to the root of the disease, I really wouldn't have been able to catch up with you, but now, let's take my life!"

The old man Shi Zhongtian sneered, and after speaking, he swept with one leg, and the sand and gravel on the ground flew up. His two hands kept reaching out, and his fingers pinched the pebbles beautifully, and then he kept popping them out.

The fifth king of the big sword didn't dare to be careless, no matter how hard he was back then, but now he was no longer the opponent of the old man. The broadsword in his hand kept swinging, kicking up a cloud of dust. I couldn't see where he was, only the constant tapping sounds.

Shi Zhongtian didn't listen for a moment, his left leg was bent, his right leg was stretched out, and he swept out several sweeping legs one after another. The sand and gravel were flying all over the sky, and they were grabbed by him one by one, and they bounced towards Wang Wu's location.

In a few breaths, hundreds of stones were ejected by him. Finally, Wang Wu snorted in the dust. Immediately after, his entire body flew backwards, and blood flowed from three blood holes on his body.

Shi Zhongtian's expression was indifferent, he approached step by step, and only stopped ten steps away from him, and sneered: "The Sword King should really die this time." ”

After speaking, he aimed the stone in his hand at the center of the eyebrows of the fifth king of the big sword.

"You dare!"

The loud shouts came, and it turned out that the white-clothed saint swept here, and he was seeing the crisis of the fifth king of the great sword. He waved his palms again and again, forcing back Himeya who was fighting with him.

Rushing here quickly, before Shi Zhongtian threw out the stone in his hand, he slapped his palm, hindering Shi Zhongtian.

The two slapped each other and took a few steps back. The white-clothed saint was better than Shi Zhongtian with a small half-step difference.

"The white-clothed saint has really improved his skills a lot." Shi Zhongtianpi said with a smile.

The white-clothed saint was arrogant and domineering, and said coldly: "It's enough to kill you." ”

The two of them spoke tightly and then handed it over. The white-clothed saint really had the momentum to rank in the top forty, which was on par with Shi Zhongtian, who was ranked forty-one.

Taking advantage of the white-clothed saint entangled in Shi Zhongtian, the Great Sword King Wu jumped up and rushed towards the pickup truck. Fortunately, they were stopped by the two people on the truck and more than a dozen other super masters from Changjia Village.

As soon as the white-clothed saint left, the two brothers, Ji Ye and Ji Hao, turned to deal with Lu Buyan.

By now, the four have already fought hundreds of rounds. Because of each other's containment, they can't go all out. And now, as soon as the white-clothed saint left, the three of them were not sparing.

Although Lu Buyan is not ranked among the top masters, he is also very close. In the face of the joint attack of the two brothers of Himeya, they still did not fall behind, and the battle was equal.

Time passed, and no one noticed that on the outskirts of the battlefield, a group of well-trained people dressed in ordinary clothes but holding submachine guns with silencers quietly ambushed.

In addition to the submachine guns in their hands, there were also military spurs and pistols, and in addition to heavy fire and high-power lethal weapons, almost all of them were brought up, and a whole company of troops was ambushed in the direction of the small truck