The mask in the sky closed inward, the soft sword in Lin Meier's hand stabbed inward, and the old thunder and thunder arrows shot one after another, and this situation was almost incomprehensible.

And at this moment, a figure flashed out from behind a rockery and slashed at Pang Zhongqiu's back. A figure wearing a grimace mask appeared almost simultaneously, and the sword stabbed at Pang Zhongqiu's neck from his side.

Pang Zhongqiu shouted angrily, his wrist shook, and the sword qi on the silver long sword in his hand actually soared by half a zhang, and the silver light was dazzling, even making people feel dazzling.

As the sword qi above this long sword skyrocketed, Pang Zhongqiu's momentum also rose, constantly rising, even higher than when the previous two swords killed Xu You and Qin Xiang.

In the past 20 years, Pang Zhongqiu has rarely made a move, because there are too few people who can kill him in front of him.

But this doesn't mean that he is weak, fifteen years ago, a second-grade little grandmaster tried his best to sneak into Pang Zhongqiu's residence, but was killed by him with a sword, and since then, Pang Zhongqiu's second-grade strength can be regarded as convincing.

However, judging from today, his strength is not that of an ordinary second-grade little grandmaster, and he is already close to a first-grade existence.

Pang Zhongqiu's momentum climbed to the peak, and the half-zhang-long sword qi swept around, knocking down most of those **** masks.

The blades in the hands of Leng Ye and Chu Yue were touched by the domineering sword qi, and they were broken into two in an instant.

Chu Yue was a little far away, Kankan took half a step back, the long sword in his hand was only one hilt in his hand, his chest was swept by a raging sword qi, and he fell backwards with a muffled snort, life and death unknown.

Leng Ye didn't have the same luck as Chu Yue, he was closer to Pang Zhongqiu than Chu Yue, and was swept away by that sword qi, and the right hand holding the knife and the long knife in his hand were instantly shattered, his chest collapsed in, and the person also flew out with a heavy smash.

The two of them didn't even touch the corner of Pang Zhongqiu's clothes, so they flew out upside down, and the difference between the peak of ordinary third-grade and second-grade can be seen.

Pang Zhongqiu didn't even look back at the two of them, and after sweeping with a sword, and after removing most of the masks, he slashed at Lin Mei'er who stabbed at the two swords again.

There were two crisp clanging sounds, and the silver long sword collided with the soft sword one after another, and the silver light and the white light held each other, and the silver light was even better.

At this moment, the straight soft sword in Lin Meier's left hand suddenly softened, bent in a strange arc, and the tip of the sword stabbed into Pang Zhongqiu's chest.

At the same time, a feathered arrow roared, and in this stalemate, it shot into Pang Zhongqiu's left shoulder from behind, and the arrow pierced out.

Pang Zhongqiu's eyebrows were slightly raised, his face was angry for the first time, and with a flick of his wrist, he forcibly broke the stalemate, and the sword back blocked in front of the soft sword that was stabbed in the chest.

There was another crisp sound, but this time Pang Zhongqiu didn't want to continue the stalemate with Lin Mei'er, and after blocking the sword in his chest, his body shook, avoiding the second feather arrow shot from behind, and then slashed at Lin Mei'er with a sword.

Lin Meier's face changed slightly, her eyes fell on Pang Zhongqiu's back, but her face was fierce, her left hand waved her sword to meet Pang Zhongqiu's long sword, and the soft sword in her right hand stabbed towards Pang Zhongqiu again.

How could Lin Mei'er block Pang Zhongqiu with a single sword, with a muffled sound, the straight soft sword was smashed back, hit her chest, and directly smashed her out, a mouthful of blood spit out, her face turned pale in an instant, and she struggled but couldn't get up.

However, the soft sword of her right hand was also able to pierce Pang Zhongqiu's chest, but at the last moment, he sideways avoided the vital point and did not pierce the heart.

Pang Zhongqiu turned around and fired two feather arrows with a sword, raised his leg and kicked Wuya, who arrived in front of him at some point, and Wuya vomited blood and fell to the ground, fainting directly. However, Pang Zhongqiu also had a black dagger stuck in his waist.

At the moment when Qin Xiang, the thousand-faced man, died, Xu Mingyuan and Wuya also rushed towards the courtyard from the door, but they were a little slower than Leng Ye and Chu Yue, so they were not affected by Pang Zhongqiu's first sword.

Wuya stabbed the dagger into Pang Zhongqiu's waist, and then was kicked away by Pang Zhongqiu, and at this time, Xu Mingyuan, who also rushed in front of Pang Zhongqiu, also used a sword to hang Qingyun, and flaunted Pang Zhongqiu, who was a little staggering.

Pang Zhongqiu looked at Xu Mingyuan, his eyes condensed slightly, revealing a bit of resentment, he took a step back, and the silver long sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, facing the long sword in Xu Mingyuan's hand.

With a crisp sound, Xu Mingyuan only felt that the Qingshuang long sword in his hand seemed to be slashed against the iron wall, and he almost couldn't hold it, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

However, his reaction was not slow, a sword did not make a contribution, and with a turn of his wrist, the long sword had already been split from top to bottom, from hanging green clouds to splitting mountains.

Pang Zhongqiu sneered, he actually swung his sword to brush away the **** feather arrow, and then slashed at Xu Mingyuan horizontally, and the silver light on the long sword appeared, like lightning attached to it.

Xu Mingyuan was suddenly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Pang Zhongqiu, who seemed to be at the end of the crossbow, could still burst out with such an amazing momentum.

Moreover, Pang Zhongqiu's borrowing momentum is clearly the power of thunder and lightning, the most violent and the most rapid power of thunder and lightning.

Without any hesitation, the Qingshuang long sword, which had been slashing straight down, was suddenly retracted, and with a twist of his wrist, he drew a circle with the sword, blocking it in front of him.

Su Hao, who had not yet entered the second grade, made him embarrassed in every way, if he was allowed to fight hard with Pang Zhongqiu, there would be no second kind except death.

Xu Mingyuan didn't want to die yet, and this was not yet the time for him to exchange his life, Lao Lei was still on the wall, if he could drag down Pang Zhongqiu's sword, maybe Lao Lei's next thunder arrow would be able to penetrate Pang Zhongqiu's heart.

Pang Zhongqiu sneered and slashed at the Tai Chi drawn by Xu Mingyuan with Qing Shuang, and the silver light on the silver long sword suddenly flashed, and the Tai Chi was instantly annihilated.

The Blue Frost Sword was also bent at an extremely fast speed, as if it was about to be broken.

With a bang, Xu Mingyuan only felt as if he had been hit by a strong bull, and the right hand holding Qingshuang was directly broken, and then he was smashed on his chest by the long sword that suddenly straightened after being bent, and flew out upside down.

At this moment, a feather arrow pierced Pang Zhongqiu's right chest, taking him back half a step, and almost at the same time, another feather arrow shot into his left leg, still piercing through the arrow.

Pang Zhongqiu turned his head to look at the old thunder standing on the top of the wall, holding a giant bow in his hand, bending the bow, and another arrow shot, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he had already set aside the feather arrow. Ignoring the pain in his feet, Pang Zhongqiu fell to the ground in two steps, and next to Xu Mingyuan, who couldn't move for a while, put his sword against his neck, and shouted at Lao Lei: "This kid is in my hands, if you shoot another arrow, I will kill him." ”

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