The light skill that disappeared with the wind was also excellent, stagnating in the air, stepping on the heads of several flying flowers and moon-to-moon gangs on the street in a row, and flying again with the help of strength, it had crossed the chaotic and fighting streets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A silver light suddenly streaked across the sky, falling down the street like a meteor.

There was a loud "boom" followed by a few screams, and several players were crushed by the objects smashed down in the air, turning into white light and flying to the resurrection point.

Gone with the wind has climbed to the second floor, looking back, in the dust, I vaguely saw the familiar bright silver iron armor, but at this time it was stained with blood, and a person was still tightly wrapped in his hand, which was slowly dissipating in the white light at the same time.

"Cold!" Gone with the wind, the cold and cold guarding the wandering scholars were hanging, and the situation of the wandering scholars would not be too good with their knees, so they rushed to the top of the building as fast as possible.

Rushed to the top of the building, sure enough, the wandering scholar was sitting on the ground in a languid state, covered with blood, Xia Xia worked hard to protect the wandering scholar with a sword, and was besieged by two players who flew flowers and moons.

Gone with the wind, it rushed up, and the judge's pen waved in the void, and the small freehand penmanship splashed out.

The martial arts of these two players who fly flowers and moon by month are just ordinary, and they are far from passing away with the wind, but they can't support it with a few moves.

Xia Xia seized the opportunity, the skirt moved, and a "broken flower and willow kick" kicked out from under the skirt silently, this kick came hidden, but it was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

"Goo! ......" The player's eyes were about to protrude, but he couldn't cry out in pain, only let out a muffled scream, clutched the vital parts, jumped a few steps on the spot with his legs between his legs, and fell to the ground, rolling endlessly.

"Oh! Tut-tut~~" Passing away with the wind, he looked at this player sympathetically, the man was the most painful, nothing more than this, but the judge's pen in his hand did not stop, he attacked two moves, and kicked the opponent in front of him downstairs with a flying kick.

The player who was kicked to the balls and rolled and struggled on the ground rolled and rolled, and rolled down to the roof of the building by himself, rolling down from such a height, he would definitely not be able to live, maybe for him, it was a relief, Xia Xia's kick would definitely make him unforgettable and unforgettable.

"Xia Xia's kick is ruthless enough, hahaha, I seem to see Brother Tian's tragic future." Gone with the wind to solve the opponent, haha laughed.

"Get out!" Xia Xia Zhu was holding a long sword, panting, she was in charge of logistics, not good at fighting, after this fierce fight, her temples were scattered and she was sweating profusely.

"Ya, it's too late for you to save the driver, and your wise and martial gang leader is about to die young, and you will return to the west." The wandering scholar finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the golden medicine to bandage and heal his wounds.

"I said earlier that you didn't want to leave one more person to protect you, now you know that it's wrong, if you really succeed in being beheaded by Feihua month by month, we will lose our face."

"The helper still has to learn some self-defense skills, otherwise he will stop eating as soon as he is approached, fortunately, Leng Han desperately pushed down the Dugu Hongjian with the highest martial arts just now, otherwise we will really be served in a pot." Xia Xia gasped and squatted down to help the wandering scholar bandage.

"No one else knows about my situation, don't you two know yet? Although the broken jade Xiao of the Crazy Laughing One Jun Feng Xu Yi is a rare sound killing martial art, but it is contrary to the trajectory of other internal exercises, and he can't learn other advanced martial arts at all, and he can't even use the most basic light skills, unless the same kind of exercises or internal skills that can reconcile the meridians and retrograde, what is the use of other superficial kung fu that does not require internal strength? I'm tired right now even after a few more moves. The wandering scholar shook his head bitterly.

Gone with the wind and silently, the martial arts of Po Yuxiao are obviously not as good as the gain of the team as a whole, and the price to be paid is also very great, learning is basically equal to half a wasted person, unable to exist without the team, the wandering scholar must have struggled in his heart when he first learned, but he still did not hesitate to learn this martial art.

"Scholar, don't be entangled, the brothers will definitely be able to help you find Feng Xuyi and find a solution in the future." Xia Xia comforted softly.

"Hehe, get used to it, I'm fine, don't comfort me." The wandering scholar smiled, and said indifferently. "The brothers below are still fighting, don't waste time!"

The wandering scholar stood up abruptly, spread his hands, coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and once again resounded in the audience.

"I didn't have time to pray and started running~~ I always felt how beautiful the outside world was~~ I used a few tears to exchange for pride~~~ I want glory even if it's only for a second~~~"

Flying Blossom's body stagnant month by month, all the members of the body stagnated, and once again fell into the negative buff shock of "singing to the wine".

Although the deeper the internal strength, the lighter the impact on the wine song, but the masters compete, the victory or defeat is often in an instant, a momentary pause, which is enough to cause a lot of things.

There was a sound of sword strikes, like rain hitting flowers, and then a wisp of blood flew up, and the sword light in the sky suddenly fell silent, and Aojian's face was full of shock, and he looked at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief, and turned into white light.

All of a sudden, the audience was shocked, the first to be killed was Feihua Zhuyue's deputy gang leader Aojian, outsiders don't know, Feihua Zhuyue's can be clear, although Aojian is arrogant, but his martial arts are definitely not weak, and his rank is ranked fourth in the rank list, but his name is not shown anonymously.

Bai Baishu killed Ao Jian, his body did not pause, he flew out, and stabbed the Han Sword, the opponent of the cursed Ah Qiang Ye, Bai Baishu thought very clearly, the cursed Ah Qiang Ye is the best at group battles in the field except for Xue'er, only by liberating the cursed Ah Qiang Ye, the balance of victory will be tilted to his side, otherwise the people who fly the flowers will gather more and more, and the elites of the hope hall will be entangled, and sooner or later they will be besieged to death.

As for why he didn't find Wen Xinruqian, who was against Xue'er, but it was a little machismo in the bottom of Bai Baishu's heart, in his cognition, fighting with women, if he wins, he will be said to bully women, and if he loses, he will be said to be bullied by women, no matter how you look at it, it is a thankless thing.

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Murong Xiaoyi and Nangong You'er are fighting endlessly, although Murong Xiaoyi's martial arts are higher than Nangong You'er, they are also very high, Nangong You'er is steady and steady, solid defense, and occasional counterattacks, Murong Xiaoyi can't take down the opponent for a while.

It's just that there is one more variable in the field, a black-clothed man who is masked in black and covers himself tightly suddenly rushed into the battlefield and went straight to Nangong You'er.

The black-clothed man's palm was so arrogant that he broke through Nangong You'er's defense with two palms, Nangong You'er desperately blocked it, but he still couldn't block it, the black-clothed man's palm shadow flew over, and more than a dozen palms in a row slammed into Nangong You'er's chest and abdomen like lightning, making Nangong You'er vomit blood and retreating, but when Nangong You'er was about to hang, it suddenly flashed.