When Wu Bucheng used that swordsmanship, Mu Xiaohan saw it, and couldn't help but chant in his heart:

Ling Xuan is a god, swinging qi is a sword, there is no life in the sky, there is no existence in the vast universe, the three lights shine together, a hundred generations are stacked, the name of the ancient, the name of the wilderness, the ancient road has no edge, it is said: pay attention to it!

This sword trick song is like this, but what it has become like in Wu Bucheng, Mu Xiaohan himself doesn't know, he has only seen Brother Ah Cheng use it once, but this time......

It's a few better than the previous one.

But seeing that Wu Bu's sword was one, it was like a flash of green light hitting the iron-masked man.

This sword can't be said to be unpleasant!

This sword can't be said to be ruthless!

This sword cannot be said to be inaccurate!

However, this sword is still a step slower......

With a bang, Zhao Qinghe, the peerless black man with two mustaches, was like a piece of paper and was knocked away by the man in the iron mask, and at this time, Wu Bucheng's green bamboo sword arrived.

With a thud, it actually passed through the palm!

"Ahh The Man in the Iron Mask let out a painful roar, as if the change had been completely unexpected.

A person has two hands, he hit Zhao Qinghe with one palm, and the other palm came to hard connect Wu Cheng's Qingzhu sword, this abacus played very well, before his palm could catch the sharp sword, what can not be done now?

But this time it's different, this swordsmanship is piercing his hand!

Thinking of a pair of iron palms, how could he have encountered such a ......

But at this time, Wu Bucheng exerted his strength, and wanted to pull out the green bamboo sword and fight the iron-masked man again, but no matter how hard he tried, it really made him very uncomfortable, seeing that Zhao Mengyao's woman was beaten out and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Don't, shouldn't, shouldn't......

This woman has hurt herself, this woman is always smarter than herself, always calculating herself, and she is also the county lord of the Zhao family, how can she still ......

Wu Bucheng found countless reasons, but in the end, he found that the more reasons he found, the clearer Zhao Mengyao's beautiful and peerless face became, as if it had taken root in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Look at the move!"

Just now, Wu Bucheng won a sword, but then, there were two people who couldn't help it, one was Li Qingxu, the first sword in Wudang, I saw him with anger on his face, and a sword flew in, all of which were murderous.

The other one was Murong Ping, his brows were furrowed, but his shot was not ambiguous, his hands were rubbed, and a strange spiral energy burst out!

"Humph!" The man in the iron mask snorted coldly, knowing that the two of them were coming to him, but there was also an interesting place, that is, Murong Ping seemed to want to kill the prince of Liang Wang easily, this Murong Ping always thinks more, hehe......

I laughed secretly in my heart, but I can't be careless in this method, this is facing two masters, one is the tenth in the world, and the other is the first sword in Wudang, if you are not careful, you will have to explain here.

So, the chest and lungs opened, and then the exhalation sounded, and a majestic palm power burst out!

Thundered!

A sword, such as Tai Chi round.

A palm, such as opening the world.

One strength, like a spinning spiral.

The three intersected, as if Pangu opened the sky, sword qi, palm power, strength, scattered out irregularly, surging, no one could stop it, many people saw it, it seemed that the people, bodies, and appearances there were distorted.

But among the three, there is one more person, and this person is Wu Bucheng!

Ahh......hhh

There was a roar that resounded through the sky, and everyone was just staring at the three peerless masters, but they suddenly found that a black gas rushed up to the sky!

"Ahh How? ”

"This ......"

"Wu Bucheng, you ......"

Originally, the three huge forces were connected, but they were dispersed by this black qi, and naturally, the three masters were all knocked out.

The man in the iron mask, Li Qingxu, Murong Ping, none of them took advantage of it, and everyone was oozing blood from the corners of their mouths, but this was only them in mid-air.

Immediately after, a loud clatter was heard, and a strange beast roar was heard.

Smack!

The white snake flew far away, its body was several battles long, and in an instant, the light snow boat opposite the Qingying Painting Boat was broken into two sections.

And the Qingying Painting Boat didn't get anything good, clicking, seeing the hull broken, it seemed that it couldn't hold on.

"Die to me!"

Just after this astonishing change came out, everyone heard this sentence from above their heads.

I?!

Who, is it the Holy One today?!

Everyone looked up and saw Wu Bucheng, at this time, his eyes revealed a black gas, and he held a green bamboo sword in his hand, falling from the sky and hitting the iron-masked man!

"You ......" The man in the iron mask was already very embarrassed at this time, the original iron mask had been shattered and his eyes were exposed, and at a cursory glance, it seemed to be the face of a middle-aged man.

But now, I can't take care of so much, this sword from the sky is better than before, but how can it be good?

The man in the iron mask could no longer use one hand at this time, and the other hand had just faced the two masters, plus he was rushed away by that Wu Cheng's black qi, and the injury was not light, so to speak, it was really a mountain of water.

But however, a master is a master, and the man in the iron mask stood up and instantly flew at Wu Bucheng who fell from the sky.

"Optimus Prime!?" Murong Ping, who was also injured just now, seemed to recognize this move.

"Huh? Don't...... He is ......" Although Li Qingxu was some distance away from Murong Ping, he could also hear it clearly, so the person who can use such leg skills, then he should be......

Boom!

"Ahh......hh

A sword and a leg on each other, it wasn't the long sword that unloaded the leg, but it was a bang, and it was Wu Bucheng's green bamboo sword that couldn't remove the leg of the iron-masked man, but ......

Bang bang bang!

Ahhhh......h

One of the legs of the man in the iron mask was also abolished, and he was no longer able to support it, Wu Buchang was shocked and flew out of his hand, so he simply punched with his other hand, which ...... There are no moves, it's just a crop handle.

An old punch!

"Wow!" Seeing this, Huang Tianhua only felt that he had returned to the entrance of his hometown and fought with a few half-sized children, but this style of play was the most exciting, and he shouted at the moment: "Brother Ah Cheng, fight!" Kill this bastard! ”

"Brother Ah Cheng, that ......" Seeing this, Mu Xiaohan was really a little unelegant, but right now, it seemed that such a chaotic fist was really enjoyable.

All of a sudden, the applause was endless.

Bang bang...... After a few punches, the iron-masked man had no shape on his face, and he didn't know how many teeth he had lost, and he no longer had the demeanor of a master.

And Wu Bucheng seemed to have had enough, so he reached out and grabbed the sword back.

The green bamboo sword is sharp and green, coupled with the blessing of a black qi, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, which can make people's legs weak from a distance.

At this time, in the Xuanwu Lake Painting Boat Liancheng, those who know that they are powerful and have some brains will run away early, as for some, such as the old bustard of the painting boat, such guys, their owners have run away, but they have to keep an eye on it, and they can't run.

And at the moment, these changes were originally crying dad and calling grandma, no way, the loss of the painting boat is too great, one by one out to make trouble, fight, you gods fight, can you not harm our little people?

But now......

Puff, puff, simply, you guys, let's throw ourselves into the lake, and if we're lucky, we might be able to swim to the shore.

But there was a girl, this girl went the other way, and ran to the most dangerous Qingying painting boat, this girl ...... Hey, why are you still wearing men's clothes?

It was that Zeng Qianqian, at this time, her hair was already in chaos, and she was originally strong in martial arts, but with the impact just now, she was going to jump on the Qingying painting boat but couldn't, and her hair couldn't be tied by the impact.

Seeing this, Wu Bucheng, whose eyes were billowing with black gas, was about to pierce the heart of the iron-masked man with a green bamboo sword......

"Your Highness! Don't kill my daddy! ”

Zeng Qianqian rushed over and hugged Wu Bucheng's thigh!

This change, the most shocking thing was Huang Tianhua and Mu Xiaohan, the two of them never dreamed that this man in the iron mask was actually ......

"The iron palm shook the five mountains and hated you, you lost so badly today!"

"I didn't expect it to be you...... Could it be that Zhao Yanshizi was also killed by you? ”

Li Qingxu and Murong Ping knew the identity of this iron-masked man before.

That's right, the iron palm shook the five mountains, Zeng Qiu, the fourth master on the list of immortals and martial arts in the rivers and lakes......