Dangdang!

A pair of fleshy palms against two long swords, it actually made a sound like gold and iron, which is really strange.

But this is nothing, the real power is that it is fighting here, but the people next to it can't stand it, not only people, but also the original pavilions on this painting boat, as well as the bottles and cans on the table, can't stand it.

Snap, snap......

Oops!

OMG! Run!

The black-clothed iron-masked man was originally going to destroy Wu Bucheng with one palm, but where did he think that he would kill a Cheng Biting Jin halfway, it was Li Qingxu, who was known as the first sword in Wudang!

This Li Qingxu is also interesting, it seems that he has played a light body exercise when he was in Liu Shilang Mountain before, but this time he didn't have time to say more, and he directly faced this iron-masked man.

Originally, Li Qingxu's swordsmanship was quite powerful, and although Wu Bucheng was also holding a sword, he was mainly using swordsmanship, which could be regarded as a combination of swords, but he didn't want to, he couldn't cut a pair of fleshy palms!

Who the hell is this person, he is so powerful.

But at this time, there was no way to think about it, so it could only be a trick and a move, but an interesting thing happened.

"His Royal Highness."

"Don't shout like that!"

"Haha! I'm going to draw circles with this sword again. ”

"I don't care how you draw circles!"

Li Qingxu joined the battle as soon as he came out, and he didn't say much, but after a few moves, he knew that the opponent was really powerful, so the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain changed his means and began to constantly seek cooperation with Wu Bucheng.

Although the two of them are a sword and a sword, in fact, the blades are two swords, and Li Qingxu's Wudang Taiji swordsmanship has a powerful place, which is good guarding. This swordsmanship always draws circles one by one, seals the opponent's moves, and then counterattacks with Tai Chi Jin.

And right now, the opponent is too strong, and it seems that it is useless to fight back, but Wu Bucheng's swordsmanship over there takes a fierce path, and every time the sword comes out, the killing machine is surging, and it is indomitable.

Seeing this, Li Qingxu began to concentrate on drawing circles......

At the moment, this two-on-one competition has changed.

"Hah!"

"Huh?"

The man in the iron mask slapped his palm, carrying Wutao's strength, but Li Qingxu drew a circle, and this energy was removed a lot, and Wu Bucheng immediately slashed with a long sword, and a green bamboo sword was used by him like a long knife, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Originally, the palm power of the Iron Mask Man was unmatched for a while, and he had the upper hand, but in this way, the palm power was removed by the opponent, and then there was a fierce attack, so he had to retreat.

This made the man in the iron mask very faceless, thinking about who he was, and today he actually let the two juniors take advantage of him.

I can't help it, this palm technique is getting more and more urgent.

With one to two, this situation has gradually been flattened......

"Good! Hahaha...... This knife is beautiful! …… Mmmm, that's pretty good too...... Be careful...... Hahaha...... Brother Ah Cheng, quickly cut off his dog's head! ”

Huang Tianhua was very idle at this time, the people who were originally on the stage were shocked a lot by Murong Ping, the man in the long shirt who had just appeared, and then the man in the iron mask appeared, everyone watched the fight over there, Huang Tianhua didn't pay much attention to him, and at this time, he could just observe the knife skills of Brother Ah Cheng.

Merely......

"Dare to ask my brother ......"

"Ah, my name is Huang Tianhua, and this will soon be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance."

"In Xia Mu Xiaohan, Brother Huang is really extraordinary."

Mu Xiaohan is also very idle, although he is a down-and-out scholar, he has some eyesight, and knows that the iron-masked man's kung fu is too much higher than himself, if he goes up this time, I am afraid that it will not be to help, but to make trouble.

So, let's talk about it, looking at Huang Tianhua, the brother, it seems that his eyesight is also good, so he began to evaluate it.

And that Zeng Qianqian didn't speak, just watched the fight over there intently.

The rest are the long-robed Murong Ping and the bald fighting god, but the two of them are arguing at this time.

"I said Murong, why don't you hurry up? The prince of Liang Wang is right in front of him, and everything is easy to say after killing him. ”

"You bald pig is a pig! How can I go up at this time? Isn't it all ruined for a lifetime? ”

"You, you're a weird, what kind of face do you need? Look at that person, he just wore an iron mask, and he was shameless for a long time. ”

"You ......"

How Murong Ping didn't know that if he could go up to help the iron-masked man at this time, then Wu Bucheng, this kid, would be killed by him, and then the task given to him by King Lu before would be completed.

But......

Who is the Man in the Iron Mask?

In fact, looking at his palm, Murong Ping had an answer in his heart, but this answer was accompanied by another not very good guess, which was really ......

"I said, if you don't go up, I'm going up!" The bald fighting god let go of such a sentence, and then jumped up, seeing that he was about to join the battle.

"Oops! Unexpectedly, ...... "When Huang Tianhua saw it, he originally wanted to scold the bald fighting god, this guy has more people and less bullies, if he joins the battle over there, isn't that it?" But, no, it's my own Ah Cheng brother over there who 'bullied' the iron-masked man with that Taoist priest.

I didn't scold this, but ......

"Ayo!"

As soon as the bald fighting god went up, he was shocked down by a stream of knife qi, and smashed the top of the painting boat with a bang and fell to the bottom.

"Oops......"

"Why is there a fat pig......

At this time, there were still people in the painting boat that set up the platform, especially the girl who was like smoke.

Miss Ruyan is also Chu Yan, she can't think of today's changes, but seeing that she can't control this situation, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her, so she just leaves this place of right and wrong.

Not only did she want to leave, but there were also people to help, although Pan Shao'an of the Cao Gang had a group of wine bags and rice bags under his command, at least there were many people, and it came in handy at this time, so that they could take the girl like a cigarette down and come to their side, this should be no problem, right?

I had already walked down, but I thought that a bald and fat man fell out of thin air, which was really unfavorable for a passing year.

But at this moment, I heard the man in the long robe, Murong Ping, shouting, "How can you hurt my friend? ”

This......

That's right, Murong Ping found a reason to make his own move!

The fighting god just now was beaten down by Wu Bucheng, Murong Ping was originally going to deal with Wu Bucheng, but the current situation is chaotic, and he holds his own identity, the tenth master in the world, how can he make such a move?

But now, the fighting god has been beaten, this is his friend, so at least one name can be shot...... Actually, it's completely like taking off your pants and farting, but the face of the tenth master in the world is worth taking off like this.

With a sound of his clothes, Murong Ping floated to the light snow painting boat, and then there was still the strange energy of rubbing, and in an instant, Wu Bucheng and Li Qingxu's pressure increased sharply in an instant!

"How's that good?"

"Haha...... This Murong Ping, who is probably the tenth in the world, will hand over the iron-masked man to you for my appetite. ”

"Huh?"

Wu Bucheng asked at the same time, Li Qingxu actually answered like this, and came to Murong Ping as he spoke.

Interestingly, both of them play circles, and I don't know which one is more round.

"Humph!" Seeing this, the man in the iron mask didn't say much, and slapped it towards Wu Bucheng with another palm.

"The breeze is uncertain!" Wu Bucheng used the proud swordsmanship of the South China Sea scholar to meet the enemy at this time.

There is no way, the previous big open and hard fight is all knife skills, that is indeed a strong momentum, but in the face of the master, in addition to the previous knife method in order to intercept the iron mask talent, and now to fight this iron mask man, he still lacks Li Qingxu's Tai Chi sword qi, between offensive and defensive considerations, Wu Bucheng can only choose like this.

This swordsmanship still has some doorways, and for a while, the iron-masked man didn't take any advantage.

Suddenly, someone flew in again.

"Ling Xuan is a god, swinging qi is a sword, there is no life in the sky, there is no existence in Haoyu, the three lights shine together, a hundred generations are stacked, the name is ancient, it is called the flood and famine, and the ancient road has no edge, it is said: pay attention to it!"

Who is Mu Xiaohan?

It turned out that it had just been ......

"Qianqian, maybe send me up?"

"This ......"

"Please."

"Okay, but Brother Xiaohan is a little light."

"Huh?"

"Nothing ......"

That's it, Zeng Qianqian's palm helped Mu Xiaohan to get on the Qingying Painting Boat, and Mu Xiaohan used that style to stay immortal.

"Hehe, good swordsmanship!"

Not to mention, he won the praise of the man in the iron mask, but with a loud bang, it was another Wutao palm force that dissolved the sword technique.

It's amazing!

Originally, Wu Bucheng also knew this trick, and wanted to keep it for a killing move later, but when he saw it at this time, it seemed that it was useless to keep it.

At this time, I heard Huang Tianhua's voice again.

"Look at me! Sword one! ”

Buzz, a strange sword roar, Huang Tianhua's sword came out with all his might.

"You little ghosts!"

The Man in the Iron Mask stared at the enemy and put his palms out!

Thundered!

Brush Lala!

All of a sudden, on top of this Qingying painting boat, the three brothers fought the iron-masked people, and they were full of energy!

"This, this...... Brother Wu is really the only one in the sword. When Miss Tang Xin saw this competition, she was really enthusiastic to watch, and she couldn't wait to give up her daughter and join it.

However, their group was escorted by the guards, and they retreated farther and farther.

But there are others.

"What? Could it be that Miss Tang fell in love with that Liang Wang Shizi? That's right, Miss Tang was born in a famous family, and there is nothing bad about being a concubine for His Royal Highness. ”

Naturally, it was Zhao Qinghe, the unparalleled black man with two beards, but this remark really made people angry, Tang Xin was originally a man dressed as a woman.

was about to refute, especially Tang Xin could also see that Zhao Qinghe was also a woman, but Tang Xin suddenly found that his feet were very vain.

After all, the painting boat is also a boat, swaying, and it is normal for some feet to float, but today, the painting boat is connected, so this float ......

There was a boom, but I saw a column of water rising into the sky, and in the column of water, there seemed to be a white dragon!