"Dang!" Inevitably, the weapons collide again, and again in the same gap.

Without waiting for Yin Kexi to make a response, Situ Changfeng wrapped his palm around Yin Kexi, and slashed it down with a strong sword.

"You ......" Yin Kexi and Situ Changfeng slapped each other, took three steps back, looked at the half of the golden whip in his hand, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

People in the rivers and lakes have the most important face, and the abolition of the weapon of fame is no less than a slap in the face, not to mention that in front of the public, such a humiliating way is abolished, it is simply a slap in the face left and right, and the beating is crackling.

I wanted to go up and fight hard, but looking at the cold and shining sword, I still stopped rationally.

"Excellent! Qingshan does not change! I hope that the Great Song Dynasty will not be captured by us, otherwise there will be no place for you in the world! Yin Kexi rubbed his numb wrist and let go of the cruel words.

"Huh! Threaten me, join my Quanzhen Sect, or anyone around me, because you Mongol masters are bullying the small with the big and besieging with a large army, so despicable people will do whatever it takes to assassinate the Mongol Khan! Situ Changfeng's face changed, and he said murderously.

"You ......" Yin Kexi didn't expect Situ Changfeng to threaten him in turn, you must know that being targeted by a heaven-level master is not a joke, let alone a young master.

Even if Temujin was heavily guarded, he would not be able to sleep well. And when today's words reach Temujin's ears, I'm afraid Yin Kexi won't please either.

"Huh! Brother Yin lost his words, don't take Ling Fengzi Daoist to heart, we are all grandmasters, how can we bully the small with the big. A man with a faceless face as if impermanence, carrying a mourning stick, came out with a smile and said.

"Oops! Zombie face, you laugh worse than cry! Guo Fu sneered on the side.

"Tell the truth!

I'm sorry, the apprentice is rude, presumably the grandmaster of the Xiaoxiangzi generation will not bother with her. Situ Changfeng first said Guo Fu with a smile, and then turned his head and said apologetically.

"You ......" Xiao Xiangzi was very angry.

"Deliberately, it must be deliberate." Xiao Xiangzi roared in his heart.

"Brother Xiaoxiangzi won't be like a teenager." Situ Changfeng asked in surprise at Xiao Xiangzi, whose chest was heaving.

"No, no, I just want to have a discussion with Ling Fengzi's fellow Daoists." Xiao Xiangzi suppressed his anger and squeezed out a smile and said.

"It's really ugly to laugh than to cry." Situ Changfeng secretly pursed his lips and said in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's naturally no problem to have a discussion." ”

"Please!" Xiao Xiangzi raised his hand and signaled.

What Xiaoxiangzi had in mind, Situ Changfeng knew in his heart, he just deliberately wanted Situ Changfeng to cut off his weapon.

In that way, the poisonous sand hidden in the mourning stick can erupt and poison Situ Changfeng.

As soon as the two fought, as Situ Changfeng expected, Xiao Xiangzi wanted to fight hard several times, but he avoided them without a trace.

Situ Changfeng changed his tough momentum just now, and instead used the technique of chasing souls in the shadow, a big knife, playing with great delicacy, like an overlord embroidery, constantly rotating around Xiao Xiangzi.

Xiao Xiangzi was depressed and very puzzled, the two had already fought dozens of moves, even if the poisonous sand did not come out, but the poisonous gas was triggered by the true qi, it should have an effect.

He knew that whether it was the Purple Heart Peiyuan Pill or the Nine Turns Golden Pill, they were all rare medicinal materials refined, and the current Situ Changfeng did not say that all poisons would not invade, but ordinary poisons could also be ignored, not to mention that it was just a little bit in the air.

The more he beat Xiao Xiangzi, the more bottomless he became, Situ Changfeng's true qi exceeded his expectations, and his knife skills were weird, making him unguardable.

For Situ Changfeng, although Xiao Xiangzi is flexible and can't see his usual stiffness, he is still in a controllable range, slightly worse than himself.

However, this Xiao Xiangzi really deserves to be like a zombie, his skin and flesh are quite hard, and several times his fists feel like hitting a stone, but he doesn't dare to let the dragon bird knife cut it.

"Roar!" Situ Changfeng suddenly exhaled and let out a tiger roar, which shocked Xiao Xiangzi in a daze. Then the back of the knife swung away the mourning stick, the body was bullied, and the shoulder hit Xiao Xiangzi's chest.

"Poof!" Rao is Xiaoxiangzi's copper skin and iron bones, but this time his internal organs were shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You!" Xiao Xiangzi was on guard in horror, and saw that Situ Changfeng had no intention of continuing to move, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good kung fu! Xiao Xiangzi admires! Xiao Xiangzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and arched his hand.

"Take!"

"The young man is good at martial arts, and the monk wants to learn about his fists and feet, I don't know if it's okay?" The Mongolian side walked out again.

"What a black dwarf, it's really shameless, you actually want a wheel war." Guo Fu jumped up and screamed.

Black dwarf? Situ Changfeng looked at the person in front of him, although he was black and short, but his arms were thick, comparable to Guo Fu's thighs, and he was calm and powerful, and he was clearly Nemo Xing, who was also one of the three great masters of Mongolia.

Nemo Xing couldn't help but glare at her when he heard Guo Fu say that he was a black dwarf.

"What a murderer! Could it be that this girl is wrong! Guo Fu glared back without showing weakness.

"Amitabha!" Nemo Xing also knew that he was indeed suspected of wheel warfare, and saw that Guo Fu was Situ Changfeng's apprentice, and he couldn't afford to provoke him for a while, but he wanted to correct the name of the same Mongolian Sanjie, so he simply didn't speak and announced a Buddha name.

"If the master wants to teach, naturally there is no problem." Situ Changfeng raised his hand to stop Guo Fu from continuing to speak, and said with a smile.

"Thank you to the donor for your success, the donor has repeatedly done it, and he can't take a breath." Nemo Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid that others would say that he would not win, so he pretended to be generous.

"It's a trivial matter, it's okay, but it's a pity that I can't understand the iron crutch of the master, it's a pity." Situ Changfeng said and threw it casually, and the dragon bird knife was inserted in front of Yang Guo.

The corners of Nemo Xing's mouth twitched, thinking that ghosts are competing with you in weapons, and your family is a monster, and all of them use divine weapons.

"It's okay, it's okay, Lao Qu practices Shakya's elephant throwing skills, and he is better at punching and kicking." Nemo said hurriedly.

"That's fine, Master, please!" Situ Changfeng was not surprised, after all, there were not a few moments, how could he take the initiative to ask for punches and kicks.

"Look at the move!" Nemo Star was not humble either, and rushed up with a fist the size of a casserole.

Of course, Situ Changfeng was not afraid, and as soon as he stretched out his iron fist, he also met it with his fist.

As soon as the two of them fought, they were extremely hot, punching to the flesh, both of them did not back down, and in the blink of an eye, they punched more than ten times, banging loudly, making people panic when they heard the pain.

Situ Changfeng had already felt that something was not right, this Nemo Star was not only powerful, but also had good defense, and when he hit his fist, there was always a feeling that he was going to slide away, and he should have been forced.

However, Nemo Xing was also uncomfortable, although he was most of his strength, but Situ Changfeng's strength penetrated through his veins, making him very uncomfortable.

Even if the true qi protects the body, but Situ Changfeng's true qi is very strange, sometimes it is scorching and violent, making people feel like a pinprick, and sometimes it is like a thousand years of ice, and the body is almost stiff.