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Gong Xun waved his hand, and the eight of them stood up with each other and exited the Falling Moon Tower.

The second group of people came up in a more bizarre dress than the previous eight. There were also eight people, but they were dressed in red, red, green and green robes, and their faces wore hideous rhino horn masks.

The weapons in their hands were also strange, intertwined chains, and at one end of the chain were sharp knives that sharpened iron like clay.

This nine-dragon chain is driven by eight people. Eight short chains, dragged in the hands of eight masters, and one long chain, which is active.

Whenever eight people attack, this long living chain will travel around, constantly attacking the opponent in any direction.

With such a strange weapon and such a strange body style, people who can't figure it out at first may really be trapped in it. And they also went very smoothly at the beginning, when the nine iron chains were alternately wrapped around Ximen Ruohan, Ximen Ruohan, who had been sitting in place and did not move, slapped the table, and the whole person flew out.

Being able to force him out of place is already a bit of ability.

In the Moon Tower, the light and shadow of the iron chain swept all over every corner. Everywhere the chains passed, sawdust flew, and tables and chairs were shattered. Ximen Ruohan was dressed in white, the light and shadow were like flocculent, and in the rapid movements, he could only see a white shadow, but did not see his person.

The people in the building couldn't help but feel a little excited, and drove the iron chain in their hands even more powerfully, wanting to completely trap Ximen Ruohan in it.

Simon stopped in the cold, and firmly grabbed the most active long chain with one hand, and held it in his hand. And the sharp knife on the long chain was already under his fingers. Choked and flew over. Leap over the head of the master on the opposite side and fly directly towards the wall behind Emperor Yucheng.

"Father, be careful!" Gong Xun quickly flashed to his father's side, and the sharp knife passed everywhere. Emperor Yucheng clearly felt a chill on his scalp, and the blood in his whole body suddenly coagulated.

"No problem." No matter at any time, the emperor must have the majesty and aura of the emperor, if he panics at this time, what will he look like.

Gong Xun looked at the field angrily, Ximen Ruohan was definitely deliberate, and it could also be understood as a warning. This man is not just passively beaten. It's not that they're sitting there, and he's really tied up.

The eight masters gave up the long chain, and the short chain in their hands was thrown towards Ximen Ruohan together. Then, when he staggered over, he drew the short knife from his waist and stabbed him straight at him.

This move is really ruthless, not to mention eight people and eight short knives. There are also eight short chains that press straight down. blocked all the retreats above Ximen Ruohan and in all directions, and completely blocked him in a square inch.

The white sleeves were raised high, and they slashed down from above, and two sword shadows slashed, and the eight masters flew out a mouthful of blood and fell straight out. The sword shadow flashed, and the next moment Ximen Ruohan sat in his original position again.

He has no sword in his hand. It doesn't mean that he is slaughtered. As I said before, some swordsmanship has been practiced to a certain level. It can reach the realm of no trick to win a move, no sword to win a sword, and a man and a sword to one. With each stroke of his hand, he stabbed out a sword, which was by no means weaker than a cold weapon like a sword.

The area of the Falling Moon Building is huge, and several tables are placed at one end, opposite to the prince, there is no obstacle over there, and naturally it will not affect this side.

The wine in the pot was fragrant, the glass was as bright as the moon, and he sat there as if he had never moved before.

This calmness, this skill, this style, how many people in the world have it?

And on the side of Mochizuki Tower, it has long lived up to its previous quietness. Let's not talk about Wang Xiao, a kid who jumps out of the fuss, that is, Yun Xian and Xiang Zuo, who is so calm, can't help but widen his eyes. I felt my blood boiling for the scene I saw.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made heavy deployments, killing moves one after another, but the master of Ximen Zhuang did not see the blade, so he defeated the ten masters one by one. Presumably, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been acting for so many years, and he has never suffered such a deflated, right?

Lu Mansheng felt a little enjoyable, and his heart was still very happy. This is not like her usual, she is not the person who is happy for this kind of thing.

But Gong Xun is too proud, and he doesn't take people seriously, if he can make him suffer a little, it is also a good thing.

He must know that in this world, there are always things he can't do.

"Another group of people have gone up, and so far, what has happened is still expected by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Emperor."

"That's not necessarily, the knife that the owner of Ximen Zhuang flew out just now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince definitely didn't expect." Lu Mansheng actually answered, and Yun Xian, who spoke, was a little surprised.

"There is still more than half an hour to go, and no one knows what will happen for such a long time." The martial arts of the owner of Ximen Zhuang are very magical, but the prince's side is definitely not weak. This is in the Dayao Palace, and the master can adjust as much as he wants, and it is really a loss to fight the owner of Ximen Zhuang in this way.

"I have heard that when he was seventeen years old, the owner of Simon fought with others for five days and five nights, without eating, drinking, or sleeping, and finally won the world-famous thunderbolt, which made him famous all over the world. After five days, two hours should be fine. Wang Xiao is full of confidence in the owner of Ximen Zhuang, such a master, no one wants to see him lose like this.

"It's different."

"Brother Yun is right, the situation is different." To the left, too.

"Fighting against Thunderbolt, there is only one person on both sides, it is a one-on-one battle, no one dares to have the slightest slackness, and the physical and mental strength will be consumed. But this side is different, one side is constantly consumed, and the other side is constantly replenished, everyone's martial arts are different, the weapons used, and what moves will be made are unknown. It is very predictable who will win or lose. ”

"Although what you say has a point, these masters can't compare to the world-famous thunderbolt. That thunderbolt, who was a top master in the rivers and lakes in the past, can be regarded as an unborn one, and the top five are absolutely fine. What's more, after the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, the owner of Ximen Zhuang has broken through the extreme of swordsmanship and reached the peak realm, and there is no opponent in this world. Even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ambushes his troops, he will definitely return with a feather. ”

Wang Xiao shook his hand proudly, squinting his eyes, he didn't expect that Ximen Ruohan had nothing to do with him. One is from Dayang Jianghu, the other is from the Dayao court, and he can't beat the eight poles, what is the matter with his honor?

And above the Dayao Palace, a agile figure fell gently, coming straight in the direction of the Falling Moon Tower.

The figure was light and agile, and the light work was like a morning glow in the sky, flying over the top of this Dayao Palace, and no one noticed it.

………… (To be continued......)