When the old man in white saw that an older old man in black suddenly appeared on the field, he felt a chill and attacked him silently.

He was shocked! He took two steps back suddenly, and immediately withdrew the palm power that he struck, and his palms were blocked in front of his chest to protect his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly call out in his heart that he was lucky, fortunately, the other party did not attack him, the purpose was to separate himself from the opponent, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to avoid this sudden palm power. He quickly looked at the other party.

The elder's cold eyes were staring at him tightly, and his feet still looked trembling on the bluestone slab, and his left palm pressed on the top of the old man in black's head motionless.

At this time, the disciples of the Fuhu Sect on the sidelines and those wearing black practice uniforms suddenly saw this old man flash past his companion, and then saw his companion lying on the ground in the cold.

A group of people were stunned, and then understood that their companions had fallen for the plot of the trembling old man, and the group of people was furious, and immediately rushed to the field with a loud curse. The three fierce disciples of Fuhumen even rushed forward with long sticks in their hands, picked up egg-thick long sticks at the two black-clothed old men on the field, and smashed them on the top of their heads!

"Stop!" Wan Lin on the sidelines shouted, and his body flashed and rushed towards the field! Both hands struck out a fierce palm wind at the same time.

Several people on the field suddenly felt a strong wind on the opposite side, and just when their bodies were stunned, Wan Lin was already like electricity, and instantly appeared on the side of the two black-clothed old men, and his hands suddenly grabbed the long sticks that hit both sides, and then vigorously pushed one of the long sticks with his right hand, and suddenly knocked towards the other long stick smashed in front of him.

"Smack", the two long sticks slammed into each other violently, and the huge impact force made the two boys holding the long sticks feel a huge shock in their hands, and the long sticks flew out of their hands.

At the same time as they were stunned, Wan Lin's two legs had already flown up like lightning, and with two "pops" and "pops", the two Fuhumen disciples who had just released their long sticks flew out to the sides with screams.

Wan Lin kicked the two of them away, followed by a sharp step forward, his left palm pulled the other long stick he was holding, and at the moment when the opponent staggered towards him, his right palm was raised like lightning, "snap", a slap hit the opponent's bare head, and then flew up and kicked the opponent out.

The other party screamed, let go of the long stick and flew backwards, and slammed into the companion who rushed after him with a "bang", and several people retreated back together with a scream.

Wan Lin's movements were as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the three Fuhumen disciples who were running with long sticks in their hands had already flown into the air, flying straight towards the seven or eight companions who rushed behind them.

"Okay, hit these bastards!" The martial arts practitioners who were watching around were also angry at this time, and they rushed towards the arena one by one.

The viciousness of this group of people just now, everyone has already heard the introduction of the people on the scene, and now they see that they actually rely on the strength of the crowd, and suddenly besiege the two old men who are more than old on the field, and the people who practice martial arts are all angry!

At this moment, the seven or eight black-clothed locals who had been standing on both sides of the street, holding the handle of the knife, also suddenly shouted, rushed out from both sides of the two streets, and each pulled out the scimitar at his waist with a "dang long" sound, and rushed into the field to form a semicircle outside the two black-clothed old men and Wan Lin, and the body turned outward, and the scimitar pointed at the group of people in Fuhumen.

A scimitar with a strange handle was tightly aimed at the opponent who rushed towards it, and the narrow blade shimmered with a strange cold light in the sunlight, and a chill appeared from everyone's eyes and bodies. The whole street was immediately enveloped in this cold air, and the field seemed to be frozen all of a sudden, and suddenly became silent and cold!

As soon as the group of white-clothed old man's subordinates rushed up, they saw the three companions of Fuhumen flying over, and several people hurriedly turned sideways to let the three Fuhumen disciples who flew over, and their eyes were cruel and they were about to continue to rush forward, but suddenly they found that a group of locals with scimitars had appeared on the field.

When the seven or eight people saw a flashing scimitar pointed at them, they quickly stopped one by one, and one of them shouted, "Copy the guy!" He turned around and ran towards the white van behind him, and his companions around him followed suit and ran towards his own car.

Several people ran to the front of the car, and each pulled out a long sword more than one meter long from the car, drew the sword out of the sheath and rushed to the field, and immediately surrounded the local knifeman holding a scimitar, glaring angrily!

A group of martial arts practitioners who rushed around suddenly saw that the two groups of people had pulled out their cold and shining weapons and glared at each other, and a murderous aura was coming out of the bodies of these two groups of people, and they stopped in shock one by one and retreated backwards. The sword has no eyes, and now no one dares to easily intervene in this large-scale weapon battle that is about to happen.

The whole street suddenly fell silent. Scimitars and long swords flashed in the sunlight, and the people holding weapons all came out with a fierce murderous aura, and the field that had just returned to the howling wind suddenly froze, and everyone's faces showed extremely nervous looks!

At this moment, a cold, piercing laughter suddenly sounded from the field, and the elder who had just appeared suddenly removed his cold eyes from the face of the white-clothed old man in front of him, looked coldly at the Lingxiumen disciples who were surrounding him, raised his hand and removed his palm from the top of the old man's head beside him and said, "Put away the guys, carry your master down!" ”

"Yes, Master!" The disciples of the Lingxiu Sect who were surrounded by knives immediately put away their knives, turned around to salute the elder, and lifted the old man in black who was already slumped and sat on the ground and walked towards the sidelines.

The elder's gaze swept over the black-clothed men holding long swords around him with a biting chill, like an ice pick stabbing into the eyes of several people. Everywhere he looked, the long swords in the hands of the black-clothed people trembled involuntarily, and they also took a step back.

Several people felt that the cold gaze of the old man with a piercing cold air went straight to the bottom of their hearts, and everyone felt that the blood on their bodies seemed to be frozen, and a cold air rose from their hearts.

The old man's eyes swept over, and there was a piercing laugh in his mouth, and the piercing laughter dispersed with a stream of cold air to the surroundings, and even the people who practiced martial arts far away felt a kind of icy and piercing feeling on their bodies, and a layer of goosebumps unconsciously rose on their bodies, and an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling rose from the bottom of their hearts.

As soon as the elder's shrill laughter stopped, a cold voice with a strong local accent sounded: "Dare to bully people in the Lingxiu Mountains, you really regard this beautiful mountain as your doorstep!" The old man wants to see what you are doing here! ”

At this time, the elder's wrinkled face seemed to have a layer of frost, and his two long white eyebrows were trembling!