Jiang Xiaolou took seven steps forward, and the "blood tornado" was already on his chest! He stood still, smiled and stretched out his left hand, and gently poked out a sword finger in the void, as if teasing a naughty child, as if he had not carried half of his strength......

After a crisp sound of "bang", this terrifying "blood tornado" was like a punctuated fish bubble, and under Jiang Xiaolou's gentle touch, it was like a puppet with broken wires, scattered messily on the ground; Only the pale golden "swastika seal" was still floating in mid-air, flush with Jiang Xiaolou's chest, but it was never allowed to enter......

At this moment, the great monk Zongjing not far away opened his mouth and asked sharply:

"Jiang Xiaolou, have you ever been ashamed in your life!"

Jiang Xiaolou smiled without saying a word, continued to gently "lead" the Spring Rain Sword, and resolutely bumped into the swastika Buddha seal......

There was a sudden loud noise between the heavens and the earth, and I don't know whether the "swastika seal" completely exploded, or in the cloudy sky, a spring thunder suddenly sounded, shaking everyone dizzy and dizzy; The mountains and rivers were also shaken and lost their color! Even the ancient salt pond on the south side of the battlefield was spurred up by a dark red wave ten feet high out of thin air, attracting everyone's attention!

Such a spectacular scene of the sun descending and the heaven and earth turning upside down is as strange as the signs in the ancient legends and before the demons descend into the world!

It was only after the blood waves in the salt pond had fallen and the heavens and the earth had returned to calm that everyone found out: the great monk Zongjing, who had just asked Jiang Xiaolou, had already twisted the magic trick in his hands, sat cross-legged at this time, and returned to the lotus pond in front of the Buddha.

And Jiang Xiaolou, who directly hit the "swastika Buddha seal" with his chest, was unscathed, and even his footsteps never stopped. He walked in front of the great monk Zongjing and the golden body left in the world, smiled and replied:

"Hui Zongjing's words, Jiang Xiaolou is ashamed, but he has no regrets."

After answering Zong Jing's last question before his death, Jiang Xiaolou flicked the body of the Chunyu sword with his left hand, and three crisp and long sword sounds came out, chasing and entangled with each other, straight into the clouds; Everyone looked up and saw that the sky, which was still cloudy, was broken through the thick clouds by these three chirps, revealing a round of warm sun! The pale golden sunlight shone directly on Jiang Xiaolou's body through the circular gap of the clouds, covering his blood-stained white clothes with a dazzling gold edge......

"Who else asks about the sword?"

Jiang Xiaolou looked leisurely, looking at the Divine Fist Sect Sect Master who was eager to try-Bai Changyou; And this famous boxer who is over seventy years old, feeling the burning gaze coming from behind, is worth gritting his teeth, screaming strangely, and smashing towards Jiang Xiaolou like a meteor catching the moon!

What kind of behavior is "burdened by statements"? The boxing method outside the seventy years is white and right, and he made a standard demonstration in public.

In the first battle, whether it was the winner Jiang Xiaolou or the defeated monk Zongjing, the strength and cultivation shown by the two of them were completely beyond the scope of the top masters! Jiang Xiaolou's method, although he waved his hand to split the mountain and split the sea with the great magic power of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, there was still a long distance; But Bai Changyou's "Sixty-four Road Immortal Ape Tongjian Fist" is just a subtle boxing scripture, and Jiang Xiaolou at this moment is not at the same level at all! Moreover, even how Jiang Xiaolou and Zong Jing were divided into winners and losers, he didn't understand Bai Changyou!

In fact, the question of facing Jiang Xiaolou is very clear to the people of the rivers and lakes who witnessed the previous battle! If you want to face Jiang Xiaolou, you must first ask yourself if you are the opponent of the great monk Zongjing; If the answer is no, then honestly swallow this breath and admit this cowardice; begged Jiang Xiaolou to let him live, maybe he could get a glimmer of life......

Of course, everyone present is a martial arts celebrity with a head and a face, and for them, face is as important as life. But now Jiang Xiaolou's sword is ruthless, and all the diehards who are unwilling to wag their tails and beg for mercy should not be able to get out of this murderous land; As for the fellow Jianghu who can leave this place alive, they are definitely not clean, who can gossip to whom?

Of course, in the spirit of bold assumptions and careful verification, everyone still did not notify Bai Changyou, who volunteered. In their hearts, Bai Changyou is also Hua Yu's first punch after all! Now against Jiang Xiaolou, even if he can't win, he is expected to find out the reality of the other party, and it is not without half a chance!

Of course, Bai Changyou didn't know the careful thinking of your colleagues, and he didn't think that he was the stone in the stone throwing and asking for directions. As for his two arms that are different from ordinary people, there is a layer of yellow cloth and red characters on the outside; But under the talisman silk, there can be hidden the treasure of their Divine Fist Sect - seventy-two purple gold armbands.

This guy who looks like an iron ring is a training machine and a fighting blade in one. On weekdays, you can improve your weight-bearing capacity and increase the power of your fists; In wartime, it can also rely on the extraordinary hardness of purple gold to resist the sharp blade in the enemy's palm.

However, the treasure of his sect, although it is called the Purple Gold Armband; But in terms of actual texture, it is not the kind of "purple gold" that has no price and is hard to find, but a kind of cooked copper with a special ratio. Although these seventy-two brass armbands are also not a bargain; But whether it is hardness or toughness, compared to the orthodox purple gold, it is not half a star!

As far as Bai Changyou's blade is concerned, it is inferior to the copper skin and iron bones of the great monk Zongjing; What's more, to compete with the Spring Rain Sword in Jiang Xiaolou's hand!

Sure enough! The two long arms full of copper rings had just been opened, and Jiang Xiaolou's right hand quickly outlined two "silver lines", cutting the sect master of the Divine Fist Sect into a human stick at the same time! The Spring Rain Sword really lived up to the name of the divine soldier, until the two long arms fell into the dirt, Bai Changyou still continued to make progress with his body, twisting his waist and turning his hips......

"Hmm...... Ahhh ”

Until the sharp pain that burned the soul instantly hit the brain; Bai Changyou, the "human stick" who was suddenly hit hard in his body, lost his balance, his steps and body were all out of shape, and he immediately fell to the blood stains all over the ground! The pain of the severed arm sealed his throat and prevented him from uttering the full scale; The strong desire to survive also prompted him, who was lying in the blood, to constantly gasp for breath! The blood on the ground, mixed with the spring rain, and the smelly and soft soil, were swallowed repeatedly by him unconsciously......

Jiang Xiaolou waved the Spring Rain Sword and found that the sword body was not contaminated with half of the blood, and couldn't help but smile:

"Jiang has long heard that the predecessor of the Tsing Yi faction, Lu, is actually the current kendo master; Today, you and I coincide with their meeting, if you don't give up, Xiaolou implores Senior Lu to come down and teach! ”

Jiang Xiaolou raised his hand and swung out a sword qi and rushed straight to the door of the Qin army's camp; Lu Ruiniang, the head of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect who wore the famous sword "dyed red dust" on her waist, quickly stepped forward, pulled out the sword at her waist, mobilized ten percent of her internal breath, and planned to try Jiang Xiaolou's sword qi......

However, this unstoppable sword qi disappeared out of thin air when it was only three steps away from Lu Ruiniang's face, as if it had never appeared at all!

Looking at the other party's sword raised high and gently dropped, Lu Ruiniang's expression changed several times, and finally put down the sword and returned the sheath, hugged his fists and saluted:

"Jiang Shinephew's swordsmanship has been cultivated to the top of the world earlier; At that time, Lu was still able to barely support it, but now that his cultivation has gone further, Lu knows that he is no longer the enemy of your sword. From now on, my Sichuan and Shu Tsing Yi faction will close the mountain and ban it, and before the Huayu continent returns to calm, there will never be any more disciples of the Tsing Yi faction in the rivers and lakes! Leave! ”

Lu Ruiniang, who can support the only female sect on the rivers and lakes, is already a fierce character, and she will never be threatened by others, let alone be frightened by Jiang Xiaolou's sword. The reason why she chose to lead the crowd to retreat and voluntarily confined herself was also because she was unwilling to participate in this matter, and now she has another good opportunity.

The reason why she led her disciples to participate in the Qin Army Alliance a few days ago; In addition to the illusory axiom and righteousness, the main reason is for the "Xu Xuan Jiansuo" who has died under Shen Guijian, Xu Tianchuan.

It can be seen that no matter how old or low the status is, all women who fall in love are always more blind and more open-minded than men!

But now Xu Tianchuan, the old ghost, has turned into a handful of loess; And the Zen master Zongjing, who cultivated far above himself, had just died in front of him; Although Lu Ruiniang's temperament is fierce, she is not a fool! Since Jiang Xiaolou is now unstoppable; Even if she staked her life, it would just add an extra amount of blood to the Spring Rain Sword......

Knowing that a battle to the death will not help the overall situation and will not benefit from personal grudges; So why bother to take the Tsing Yi Sword Sect?

Moreover, the truth of those who practice martial arts is the simplest, and only the subordinates can see the truth. In the face of Jiang Xiaolou, who has been reborn, even if Lu Ruiniang bows her head in public and admits defeat, she can be regarded as convinced; But she had just turned around, but Jiang Xiaolou asked reluctantly:

"Is Master Lu gone like this? The blood debt of the giant spirit Marquis Xu Ronghuan still has to be repaid......"

Lu Ruiniang's face was pale and she was silent for a long time, and then she let out a long sigh:

"Hey...... At present, you are a sword, and I am a fish; What advice does Jiang Shinephew have, just draw the next line! If you want to kill or chop, I, Lu Ruiniang, will take it together! ”

"It's not that serious, just give back what doesn't belong to you."

When Lu Ruiniang heard this, she gritted her teeth and creaked; Then he was ruthless, raised his hand and threw out the famous sword in his hand - dyed red dust, and said a "farewell" sharply, and then walked away without looking back.

The great monk Zongjing was defeated on the spot and sat down; Bai Changyou was also cut off his arms and collapsed in a pool of blood dying; And Lu Ruiniang abandoned the sword and bowed her head and turned back to Bashu; The rest of the heads of the various factions naturally had a strong sense of retreat in their hearts.

Jiang Xiaolou had planned to continue to look for the person who looked at him; But under the mutual push and humility of those Jianghu people, the culprit hidden in the crowd was "unconsciously" arched out!

Listen to the third-ranked Lingxi - Guan Beidou; The fourth in the number one dog ear - the black dog.