220 big fights

"Lady Ran, what does this mean, do you want to keep this sword for yourself?"

"Lady Ran, it's not right for you to do this, we're here together, how can you do such a thing!" A group of people were in a hurry, they had doubted the high sword spirit, and they had doubted the Huangfu Songzhong, not to mention Zong Yue, the head of the Demon Heaven Sect, but they didn't expect that Ran Zhirou, a chivalrous woman with a righteous path, would actually covet a sword, and for the sake of this sword, she would not hesitate to be enemies of all of them.

"You're wrong, it's not that I chose this sword, it's that this sword chose me." Ran Zhirou raised her head and threw the sword out.

"If any of you want this sword, come and get it!"

Everyone's eyes sharpened, staring straight at the sword, and then quickly looking at the others, and seeing that others had the same meaning as him.

"I'm sorry, I'll take a look first." Meng Sankong was in a hurry, so he was the first to make a move. Before his hand could touch the sword, Ren Zongyue kicked in a flutter, dashing his hopes.

"If you want this sword, ask your grandfather first!"

"A demon cult demon dares to be your grandfather Meng's grandfather, so let grandpa teach you a lesson!"

While the two were fighting, they were fighting, and the cave was in chaos for a while, and Ren Zongyue's left and right protectors and the two friends brought by Meng Sankong were all eager to fight. Others, but they have no intention of fighting.

Not only did he not mean to fight, but he also did not think about stopping it. The more they fight, the better it is for them. These people first split a winner before it was their turn.

However, there was one person who was staring at Ran Zhirou from beginning to end.

His prey is also only one.

Because Ran Zhirou is already the owner of this sword. Unless she uses her blood, she can cut off her connection with this sword. And the others, who are just clowns who jump off the beam, are unlikely to pose any threat to him at all.

There was a gaze that stared straight at her, as if it would kill her at any time, Ran Zhirou knew that they would fight sooner or later, and she would not be afraid of him. In this way, all grievances will be settled here.

Moreover, they are not afraid of anyone. She has the Lingzi Sword in her hand, and the combat power of Sun Mubai will not lose to the other party.

Even if they tear their faces, the situation is in their favor.

There is also Gao Jianling, although he is now seriously injured, but Zhirou will never let his guard down when facing this person. This person is like a poisonous snake, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not jump out and bite her at the most critical time.

Now that she is the master of the Lingzi Sword, it is very likely that Gao Jianling will join forces with the Emperor Fu. At this time, she must be vigilant in case she is plotted by them.

Meng Sankong and Ren Zongyue fought inextricably and were on par. The two people they brought also joined the battle one after another, and the flying rocks in the cave were already messy for a while.

The martial arts of these two people are half a catty, not to mention hundreds of rounds, even if they fight for two days, they may not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser.

These two people are not really stupid either, and they know that if they continue to fight, they will only cheapen others, and it will not benefit them. Both sides have the intention of stopping, one palm, the two occupy one side, and face each other from a distance.

Just when everyone thought that this battle was over, a poisonous needle flew out from the direction of Zong Yue, the head of the Demon Heaven Sect, and headed straight in the direction of Meng Sankong.

This trick came too suddenly, and Meng Sankong was about to flash, but a bloody mark was drawn on his sleeve. The color of the blood suddenly turned black, "What a vicious thief, he actually put a secret weapon to plot against Lao Tzu!" ”

"Big brother! Brother avenges you! ”

When Meng Sankong recruited, Ren Zongyue was also a little surprised, and when he looked back, there was no one behind him. If you want to explain something, but the dignified Demon Heaven Sect Master, where did he do such a cheap thing, not to mention that the other party was still Meng Sankong, whom he didn't like.

"Fight, fight, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!"

This time, it's time to hand it over again, and this time it's more desperate than last time. Meng Sankong was poisoned, his two brothers of life and death didn't let go of the enemy so easily, as soon as they made a move, they wanted to die, and both sides were red-eyed.

Hundreds of rounds later, both sides hung up their lotteries, and one of the Dharma Protectors and Kazuru Kurayama were also seriously injured, and they were on the ground pressing their chests desperately gasping for breath.

"I said we're a little too indifferent, right, and we don't care about this situation?" The big man touched his head, and saw that Gao Jianling didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, and couldn't help but say.

Gao Jianling glanced at him, and the big man immediately lowered his head.

Gao Jianling stared coldly at the field, what is Meng Sankong, what is Ren Zongyue, the really tricky ones are Wuyu and Ye Sang. These two people are his fierce rivals. As long as these two people don't move, he can't strike first. What's more, no one can figure out what these two parties mean now, and they can only improvise.

The two sides evolved to the end, and they didn't know how to end up.

Meng Sankong saw that his brother was injured, and Ren Zongyue didn't get a bargain, so he frowned and threw the sword in his hand.

"This account will be calculated later. If we fight for our lives here, the mystery of the soul will always be a mystery to us! ”

High! This Meng Sankong, I really underestimated him before, but it turned out that he was quite calm.

Not only Ran Zhirou, but even Gao Jianling and Huangfu began to look at him with admiration. But think about it, in this Qinshan faction, most of the disciples are rabble, and they don't have any real skills, so they all rely on this Meng Sankong to support them. If this Meng Sankong is really a brave and unscrupulous person, then the Qinshan faction will not be able to survive today. Now not only did he show his face at the martial arts conference, but he also became one of the five winners.

Those who can get here are not simple characters.

"Which grandfather, just now he sent a poisonous needle in his back and framed Lao Tzu. If Lao Tzu knew about it, Lao Tzu would definitely fight with him! "Actually, Ren Zongyue has roughly guessed who that person is, it seems that this martial arts alliance leader can't let anyone sit, and he has to come by himself!

"Demon Heaven Sect, I don't dare to admit what I have done, this is not fair?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, if grandpa did it, grandpa will definitely admit it. It's not grandpa who did it, and grandpa doesn't want to help others carry the black pot! ”

Meng Sankong is also a smart person, knowing that someone is plotting against him behind his back, so that they can fight. What the other party is thinking is obvious.

immediately sneered and arched his hand: "Meng doesn't know which brother he offended, and he wants to give Meng such a heavy hand behind his back." If you have the ability, give Meng a needle now, so that Meng will know which hero he has offended! ”

There was no sound, and there was dead silence in the cave.

Meng Sankong swept over the people in the cave one by one, everyone's expressions were very calm, there was no weakness on their faces, it seemed that this person who put the poison needle behind his back not only had first-class skills, but even his face was huge. R1152