In the entire teahouse, there are almost no complete tables and chairs.

"Fuck you!"

Kumano is naturally extremely arrogant, and when he heard the words of the old man with thick eyebrows, he scolded.

He's got to the point.

Methods such as Gu Devouring ** to stimulate potential often don't last long.

Under the black canopy, Kumano's hands kept flying.

Tinkling sounds.

The energy around the two of them was rolling, and the artistic conception was strongly hedged, and many already broken tables and chairs quietly turned into powder.

Kumano finally regained his disadvantage and was able to compete with the thick-eyebrow old man.

It's just that he is still powerless to help Yue Yue, Li Wangyuan and others.

They're the ones who are really at stake.

Mo said that the method of stimulating potential is rare, even if Yue Yue and they have it, the cultivation of the Yuan Realm to stimulate the potential will definitely not be able to erase the gap between them and the True Martial Realm.

Time passed slowly in the fight.

After just a few minutes passed, more than 20 people had fallen among the dozens of Wuding Hall worshippers and Tingchao Mansion worshippers.

Even if they only made a move on the side, they couldn't stop the old man with no eyebrows from killing like a white horse.

And at this juncture, the situation continues to be bad.

Yue Pengyue's gun was not suitable for fighting with masters, so he rushed too forward. When the silver spear stabbed at the heart of the old man without eyebrows, the old man held it with his left hand.

A powerful force pulled Yue Peng over with the silver spear.

The corner of the old man's mouth showed a slight smile, holding the sword with his right hand to open several people beside him, his left hand released the silver gun, and the palm with his strength slapped directly at Yue Peng's chest.

Yue Peng was one of the goals of their trip.

Those worshippers just now have always protected Yue Peng and Li Wangyuan, and he is not in a hurry to succeed. At this time, Yue Peng came forward, of course he was still willing to take his life.

Yue Peng's eyes widened, and the hairs on his body rose from the roots.

The crisis of death is so clear.

It was as if he could see death waving at him.

He let go of the silver spear with both hands, and it was too late to change his body in the air to dodge this palm.

And although the silver armor he wore was specially forged by the Ministry of Military Industry, he could be slapped by this old man, and he would still be killed on the spot without accident.

There are many tricks such as bright energy, dark energy, stacking energy, etc., and the armor can block knives and guns, and can block bright energy, but it can't block dark energy.

This old man is a peerless master of the true martial arts realm, how can he still give him a way to live?

Younger sister.

Emperor.

At this time, only Zhao Dongting and Yue Yue were still haunting in Yue Peng's heart.

Ambition died before he was rewarded, and he felt that he was worthy of the emperor's expectations.

And at this moment, Yue Yue's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

She jumped up from the ground, and actually used her body to block the left palm of the old man with no eyebrows.

A pair of watery eyes looked at Yue Peng with a smile.

"Don't!"

Yue Peng shouted in his heart, and he was busy reaching out to push Yue Yue away.

However, before he had time to make this action, the left palm of the old man without eyebrows had already fallen heavily on Yue Yue's back.

A mouthful of blood sprayed Yue Peng's face all over the place.

Yue Yue slammed into Yue Peng, and the two of them flew out more than ten meters away at the same time, hitting the wall of the teahouse before rolling to the ground.

When Yue Peng was hit like this, he also spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face was covered in blood, and it was extremely oozing.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Two lines of tears rolled down from his eyes, and he shook Yue Yue's shoulder, but Yue Yue didn't move.

Rao is that she has the Shangyuan Realm Gang Qi to protect her body, and with this palm, she can only be uncertain about life and death.

Yue Peng's eyes were red, and he looked at the old man without eyebrows, "If I can live this time, I will let you break the military academy palace and leave no chickens and dogs!" ”

The words fell, and another mouthful of blood spat out. His expression froze for a moment, and he also passed out.

Li Wangyuan, Kumano and others all had ugly faces.

Without Yue Yue, their situation would be even more unbearable.

Not far from the side, among the three Shangyuan realms where the early stage masters of the Yipintang True Martial Arts joined forces to face the old man in the green robe, there was also a master who had just been distracted and was stabbed straight into the chest by a sword.

It's unlikely that we'll have much to do to survive.

After all, it is not surprising that the chance of victory is leaning towards the four old men of the Broken Military Academy.

Although Li Wangyuan and others sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, it was difficult to turn the situation around.

His double swords are as strong as a dragon, and he can be described as powerful. But when it falls in front of the old man with no eyebrows, it is like being blocked by an invisible wall of qi, and it always disappears quietly.

The old man's swordsmanship and cultivation without eyebrows are too amazing.

Li Wangyuan clenched his teeth, knowing very well in his heart that if it weren't for the fact that there were many people on his side. On his own, under this old man, I am afraid that he can only go through more than ten moves at most.

If the Broken Military Academy Palace is not born, it is really a blockbuster when it is born.

This kind of long-standing sect has too deep a background.

A few more minutes passed.

There are only twenty-four people left to worship Li Wangyuan.

The offerings that Wudingtang and Tingchaofu had worked so hard to recruit had already lost more than half of them in this amount of time.

Some people were timid and wanted to pull their legs out of the teahouse, but no one succeeded, and they were killed by a sword that fell from the sky when they passed by those old men.

These four old men clearly want to destroy all the people in the teahouse.

Everyone in the teahouse is in danger, and Rao is Zhongsun Qifu, who did not make a move, is the same.

Everyone is feeling the acute crisis of death.

The four old men were like four mountains, standing in front of everyone, so that no one left the teahouse.

However, it seems that the road has not been blocked.

This makes no one be aroused to die, and they still have luck, just like besieging a city.

A few minutes passed, and there were only a dozen people left.

Kumano's momentum has also gradually decreased, and it seems that the aging time limit of Gu Devouring ** is close to the limit.

The thick eyebrows of the old man's sword moves became more and more rounded.

Zhongsun Qifu muttered, "Could it be that the heavens want to destroy my Western Xia royal family?" ”

He didn't think about running out of the inn, because he knew that as long as he made any move, it would inevitably attract the thunderous attack of the four old men immediately. And he was just a powerless and very old man, and it was impossible to stop him.

Li Wangyuan's double knives were full of gaps, rolled on the ground, and slashed at the legs of the old man without eyebrows.

The other two Shangyuan Realm masters held swords in their hands, taking the old man's eyebrows and chest respectively.

The worship on the side is already timid, and he doesn't dare to step forward easily.

The old man without eyebrows just chuckled, and with a slight pick of his long sword, he picked out the two swords in front of him. Gently tap your feet on the ground at the same time and float back two steps.

Li Wangyuan's double knife failed.

As soon as he raised his head, his expression changed in shock.

Because the old man without eyebrows had withdrawn again at this moment, and the tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from his face.

Li Wangyuan hurriedly raised his double knives to parry.

Jingle bells.

Racked!

However, before Li Wangyuan could be surprised, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The old man with no eyebrows kicked him hard in the chest with his left leg.

Li Wangyuan vomited blood and threw it away.

As soon as he landed, he got up, whined twice, and fainted without saying a word.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhongsun Qifu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran towards Li Wangyuan.

The four old men of the Broken Military Academy Palace remained silent and still fought and killed.

Killing all the people in the teahouse will save them a lot of trouble. The Song army was dead, the Western Xia dragons were leaderless, and it would be easy for the White Horse Army to regain Chongqing Mansion under the leadership of Qin Han.

There are also Shangyuan realm masters who have been damaged.

Kumano has really reached the limit, and there are sequelae after stimulating potential, and it is difficult to support it alone. When his hands touched the tip of the old man's sword with thick eyebrows, he took two steps back, and then retreated again and again.

He whistled again.

Cai Weiwen, who was always motionless next to him, moved sharply and swept in front of the old man with thick eyebrows.

The old man with thick eyebrows sneered, and with another light sword, he split Cai Weiwen and threw it away.

The silver corpse, which was as solid as stone, was covered with more than a dozen scars.

However, Kumano finally got a brief opportunity to breathe.

He took two deep breaths, finally suppressing the churning internal qi in his chest a little.

And the old man with thick eyebrows approached again.

Kumano made a few moves in a row, and then glanced at the outside of the teahouse.

At this moment, he really planned to get out of here.

Not to mention that Yue Peng's life and death are unpredictable now, it doesn't make much sense for him to stay here. If he continues to fight, even he himself will only die here.

The king with a different surname.

Scold!

Although Zhao Dongting promised him this, he also knew that only by living could he get this reward.

And the other two Yipintang real martial arts masters didn't have such a plan, they just focused on fighting. Their families are still under the control of Tingchao Mansion and dare to go, even if Zhongsun Qifu and others are all dead, when the army returns to Western Xia, their families will only die.