In front of everyone, in front of the elder of the Moon Pavilion, his disciples were actually cut their throats alive by a young man, and everyone in the venue was a little frightened, one by one, their mouths wide open, panting for breath.

Thump! Tang Yin let go of his arm, and Fu Wu's body fell heavily to the ground, a large amount of blood gushing out of his throat, staining the ground and Shi Wenjun's eyes red.

"Ahh

Without waiting for him to get closer, Tang Yin stretched out a finger, shook it in front of Shao Ju, and said with a smile: "It only takes one move to kill you!" ”

After listening to Tang Yin's words, when he remembered the scene when Fu Wu was killed, Shao Ju felt a chill in his heart, the wind was behind him, and the spirit of the spirit shivered, and the boiling blood in his chest instantly cooled down most, and the body that rushed forward involuntarily retreated.

He didn't take a few steps back, and suddenly felt that there was a hard gang behind him, as if he had hit a wall, he hurriedly turned his head, and after seeing the person clearly, his face suddenly became pale and bloodless, he hurriedly lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, he ...... Big Brother ......"

Standing behind him was Shi Wenjun, who walked off the field. The latter had a cold face, his eyes were shot on Tang Yin's face, and he didn't look at Shao Ju, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly pushed him away, shouting: "Get out!" Useless stuff! ”

Shao Ju staggered a few steps before he stood firm, and when he saw that the master had moved the real fire, he stood aside tremblingly, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Shi Wenjun walked up to Tang Yin, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the cold light in his eyes almost froze an elephant to death. He said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency is so fast, so vicious! Who is your master? In Shi Wenjun's opinion, Tang Yin is not very old and is already so powerful, and his master must be a great figure.

"I'm not here to listen to your crazy words, but to have fun, he," Tang Yin stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said, "No! Well, here you go! As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back, spread his legs apart, and looked at Shi Wenjun with a smile.

When had Shi Wenjun been so scorned as an elder of the Moon Pavilion, and his temper was already short-tempered, when Tang Yin finished speaking, he snorted, leaned forward, and suddenly wanted Tang Yin to run away, and at the same time, two more short swords with cold light flashed in his hand, stabbing Tang Yin's left and right chests.

Compared with Fu Wu and Shao Ju, his shots are very different, and they are extremely fast. And the moves are sharp, seemingly random stabs, but the follow-up moves are endless and varied, if the other party is taken by his momentum and does not dare to take it hard, he will immediately fall into the point of being passively beaten.

Tang Yin's smile deepened, this was the master he wanted to meet. The hand behind his back was withdrawn, and two more wrinkling moon scimitars appeared in his palms, facing Shi Wenjun's double swords, swinging the knives and fighting with him.

The two of them made extremely fast moves, like two lightning bolts colliding together, and then separated, Tang Yin withdrew more than three meters away, and the clothes on his shoulders were cut out of two cuts, and then looked at Shi Wenjun, five steps back, there was no hole in the clothes, but the beard was cut off by a scimitar.

After one move, the two did not win or lose, and then the two of them approached forward again, and after the previous move, they separated again, and so on.

In the eyes of Xie Wendong and other laymen, the fight between the two of them was really boring, divided and combined, intermittent, not intense at all, not like a life-and-death fight, but like a game, but Qu Qingting, Yuan Tianzhong and other insiders tensed their nerves one by one, staring at the battlefield without blinking, and at the same time, their hearts also raised their throats, looking at their nervous appearance, as if they were the ones who were fighting.

After Tang Yin and Shi Wenjun fought each other, Qu Qingting let out a sigh of relief, secretly admiring Tang Yin's skills, and at the same time, it was also very strange where Xie Wendong found such a powerful helper. Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched upward, but soon he withdrew the smile that appeared on his face.

In his heart, he didn't want Shi Wenjun to win, on the contrary, he wanted him to lose, and if he was accidentally killed by Tang Yin, it would be better.

If Shi Wenjun is defeated, or killed, then the hatred between Mochizuki Pavilion and Xie Wendong will be completely concluded, and then the two sides will inevitably have a large-scale battle, this result is exactly what he wants to see the most, chaos is easy to change, and he can also find an opportunity from it to let Xie Wendong assist him to sit on the throne of the Mochizuki Pavilion Lord.

"Master!" A young man walked up to Qu Qingting's side, bent down, and asked in a low voice: "Elder Shi is old, I'm worried that the time will drag on, I'm afraid that the stamina will be insufficient, master, do you think we need to help him?" ”

Qu Qingting's old face was heavy, and he scolded in a low voice: "Nonsense! The other party is just a hairy boy with no one in his eyes, Elder Shi can naturally deal with it, you will only add chaos to it, retreat! ”

The young man shrank in fright, did not dare to say more, and retreated silently.

"Ding, ding, ding—"

Xie Wendong was paying attention to the two people fighting in the field, and his mobile phone rang again, he took out the phone and looked down at the information he received, and smiled. The text message came from Jiang Sen, saying that all the people in the ambush of the Hongmen Federation in the building had been cleaned up, and asked him how to deal with it.

He looked up and thought about it, and replied with a word.

At this time, Ren Changfeng walked over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Dong, it's too chaotic here." Do you need to go out and avoid it first? ”

Xie Wendong waved his hand, put away his mobile phone, looked at the battlefield with a smile, and said, "What to avoid?" It's fun to mess around! ”

"But ......" Ren Changfeng still wanted to speak, Xie Wendong patted his arm, crossbowed his mouth in the direction of the battlefield, and said, "It's not easy to see Tang Yin find an evenly matched opponent

If you miss it today, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it again in the future.

Ren Changfeng looked at Xie Wendong and sighed secretly, I really don't know what Brother Dong thinks, he is still in the mood to watch the excitement when there are strong enemies on all sides.

As he spoke, the battle situation in the field changed, and Tang Yin and Shi Wenjun, who had been together, separated again, but this time both of them staggered a little.

Tang Yin's left and right weaknesses were each pierced with blood, and the white T-shirt was instantly stained red with blood.

And Shi Wenjun didn't take much advantage, while hurting Tang Yin, the latter's kick was also heavily on his chest, the old man was old, and his physical strength was not as good as that of a young man, Tang Yin's kick almost killed him directly. Shi Wenjun's face was frighteningly pale, his blood was churning, his heart was painful and stuffy, and standing there, the person was shaking again and again. It looks like there is a possibility of falling at any time.

The two ribs were injured by the sword, Tang Yin didn't seem to feel anything, he held the knife in both hands, spread his wings, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said: Happy! As he spoke, he looked at Shi Wenjun and said with a smile: Let's do it again!

As he spoke, he walked towards Shi Wenjun with two knives.

The latter secretly gritted his teeth, after a vicious battle just now, his physical strength was exhausted, and he was kicked by Tang Yin again, at this time it was the end of the crossbow, how could he still have the strength to continue to fight with the young and strong Tang Yin?

At this moment, there was a loud shout from around: Tang Yin, don't push people too much! As he spoke, several disciples brought by Shi Wenjun all came out, each holding a sword, blocking in front of Tang Yin and glaring at him angrily.

Tang Yin looked around, laughed, and said: The old one is not good, change to the small one, it's okay, you can go together! As he spoke, he split his swords and bent his arms, ready for battle

Several disciples looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Go!

With the words, several people rushed up and surrounded Tang Yin, and then, swords were raised, and Tang Yin Gong was headed from all directions.

In the face of the overwhelming attacks around him, Tang Yin was fearless, brandished his double knives, and calmly responded to the battle.

I saw two waning moon scimitars in the field, flying up and down, the sun and the moon had no light, it can really be said that the knife started, the cold light flickered, and when the knife went, the god cried and howled.

Although his ribs were injured, Tang Yin was still like a whirlwind, and he only relied on his own strength to face several disciples of the Moon Pavilion, and he did not fall behind at all.

Ren Changfeng, who was watching the battle, swallowed a straight breath when he saw it, and muttered in unison: This perverted martial arts has improved again!

Xie Wendong couldn't see whether Tang Yin's martial arts were advancing or retreating, and after listening to their muttering, he stroked his palms and laughed, and praised repeatedly: Good, good, good! What a Tang Yin!

The two sides fought for more than ten rounds, not up and down, and when everyone around them was fascinated, Tang Yin was already impatient, and when he saw another sword stabbed in front of him, he gave up dodging, but turned his body slightly sideways, and pounced! The sword hit him in the shoulder, and without waiting for the young man with the sword to cheer excitedly, he slashed the opponent's arm with his backhand.

The wounds on his body had no effect on Tang Yin's missile, but instead provoked his murderous side to the top. He flew up and stabbed his left hand upwards and down. The young man with the broken arm was in pain and saw the stars in front of him, and before he could see what was going on, he was hit in the chest by Tang Yin's scimitar.

People help the sword, the knife borrows the power of people, and its strength is more than a hundred catties.

Strike! The knife pierced the young man's chest directly, and the tip of the knife poked out from his lower back. After Tang Yin landed, he didn't pull out Jiu, and directly kicked the other party out with Jiu, and at the same time he twisted his body, and with his left hand, he shot behind him to sneak attack the young man's neck and buckle it, I didn't see how hard he worked, only heard the sound of his toes, the young man's neck bone made up for his stiff defense, and his head also unnaturally drooped to the side, no wonder at all, he grabbed the hand of the young man's neck and pulled it towards his body, just blocking the two short swords that stabbed him, he smiled, picked up his right hand, and rushed at the young man who made the double sword, The root of evil is split out of nine.

When it is long!

The young man parried with his sword, but he still underestimated Tang Yin's strength of this nine.

After the connection, the young man's arms were like electricity, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and the person flew out upside down......

Boom! His body slammed against the wall, his swords fell to the ground with his hands out of his hands, and the man shook against the wall a few times, spitting blood.