The chaos caused by the blood poison is out of control, and everywhere as far as the eye can see, there is an endless scene of fighting, and the people in the chaos have killed their minds and killed every inch, and the chain of hatred that is more terrible than the blood poison has quietly formed in the field. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And above the peak, the Confucian master who had been silent for a long time finally couldn't continue to sit back and watch the situation deteriorate, and he was about to join the battle group with his sword sideways, but at this moment, a bloody ray was seen in the distant sky, even though it was several miles away, the soul-locking arrow was still missing!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the flying feather breaking the wind, with the sound of the bowstring violent, the arrogant turned back and took out the sword for a moment, and the sharp edge of the arrow also happened to fall on the tip of the edge.

Familiar masters!

Fang is first move, and the arrogant sheng immediately paid attention, the person in front of him was not the first time he saw it, and the fatal arrow shot outside the Tianxiang Pavilion that day was probably also from his hand. At this moment, the hour is approaching night, the moonlight is hazy and the light is not good, in such a situation, it can still accurately snipe the target at such a distance, and even the power is so great, the person who sneaks up must be inherent.

And let such an archery master do it at will from afar... It's too dangerous!

The arrogant thought turned, and the idea of supporting the dangerous situation in the Sunset West Wind Field was suddenly dispelled, and the divine sword in his hand moved, and his eyes were already between the darkness that could not be seen.

"Who is the master, can you leave your name?"

"Hehe... I didn't expect that the world-famous Confucian Sword Seat was no different from those mortals in the world, and it was ridiculous to ask this and that before you started! ”

Both sides are masters, even if they are separated by a few miles, the technique of expanding qi and transmitting sound is still handy, and then at the same time as the mysterious man replied, three arrows in succession were shot from the shadows, and the power of the flying feather chain was only stronger than at the beginning, but he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to speak to carry out another sneak attack.

However, the blow that had been planned for a long time at the beginning did not succeed, and how could it be helpless to help the Confucian front seat this time, arrogantly born of the sword turned into the invisible momentum of the sharp mang, one sword three pulls, one pull three changes, a total of nine sword rays were shot at the same time, three of which broke the arrows that were shot secretly, and the remaining six all shot far away, and attacked backwards in the direction from which the bow and arrow came!

"Humph!!"

The sword is dangerous, but it is to take advantage of the situation to fight back, and the mysterious person who secretly acted obviously did not expect the response of the sword blade to be so tough, but he suffered a small loss at the moment of the fight. At this moment, the white-clothed and silver-haired swordsman raised his eyebrows lightly, and once again uttered his arrogant and chic words

"Your Excellency must have misunderstood, the most annoying thing in the life of arrogance is the rules of the laity, the reason why you ask for names... It's just because Ao doesn't kill the unknown under the sword! ”

"Hah! Good! What an arrogant student! What a sword-edged seat! ”

On the other side of the darkness, the man with the bow had angry eyes, his hands clenched, the arrows of the cross's tail feathers pressed tightly, and the strange bird crouching on his shoulders screamed sadly.

Unable to calculate, he was controlled by others, and under the annoyance and anger, the cold mask of his usual disguise was finally removed, and at this moment, he only had killing thoughts in his heart, and there was nothing else to think about.

"Then you will remember, tonight's 'Ten Nights Flying Owl' will break the spring sorrow and swear to break the Confucian Sect!"

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The contest between innate masters is in the ascendant, and on the cliff, a killing game against the free disciples has also just opened.

The four friends of Shushan came with a sword, on the other hand, Yan Guming's side, the terrain was restricted, and the combat power was damaged, and Hui Danqing had to be distracted to take care of Yan Guming, who could not use his true qi, back and forth, only Ji Fengyue was left to face the enemy head-on, and he fought the four blades of Confucianism alone!

It is not the first time that the two sides have fought each other, this time they have exchanged troops again, there is no intention of temptation, the four fronts know that the opponent has profound skills, and the outcome of the head-on confrontation is unpredictable, so they give full play to the advantage of numbers at this moment, and are not in a hurry to integrate the sword array, but the four of them each make a set of exquisite sword paths, attack on all sides, and surround the senior sister.

On the other hand, although Ji Fengyue is holding the dragon gloves and is not afraid of sword fighting, the place to flash on the cliff is limited, and he must take care of Yan Guming and Hui Danqing behind him.

- But seeing that a sword pierced the eyebrows in front of him, Ji Fengyue's left hand buckled the rock wall, and his right hand swept from the bottom to the top, and the majestic palm force urged the killing style at will, but in a moment, there were the remaining three swords attacking the vest, chest and abdomen, and the sea of qi, the senior sister did not wait for the breath to ease, and then raised the real power to turn around and stagger the two swords, changed her right hand to buckle the rock wall, and her left hand resisted the person who was sneaking up behind, and then spit out a push, and pressed the no chess piece down the cliff.

It's just that Ji Fengyue's hand didn't think that he could directly take down this person, just because the four friends of Shushan saw that their classmates were in trouble, and Wuhuazi immediately stretched out his sword to borrow his strength, so that he was in line with the two swords of the original chess piece in mid-air, and stood back on the rock wall again with the help of the recoil, and the two adjusted for a moment and then joined the siege battle group, and continued to sword Ji Fengyue!

In this way, even if the senior sister has profound skills and exquisite tricks, she can always compete for the first move, but in this kind of terrain, she has been easily resolved by the other party with a large number of people, and under several battles, the four friends of Shushan have become more and more unscrupulous, and the situation of the senior sister is becoming more and more worrying.

"Sir! Don't worry about me, go and help Senior Sister first! ”

"But Xiaoyou's body..."

"Sir, don't worry too much, I don't do it, I still have the strength to hold the rock wall! Just go! ”

"So... All right! ”

The battle situation was unfavorable, Yan Guming couldn't sit back and watch his senior sister suffer, but Hui Danqing also understood this truth, and immediately followed his will and helped. As soon as Mr. Danqing entered the dispute, the pressure on the senior sister suddenly decreased, and the scene of frightening did not happen again, but in this sword fight, there was one person who always locked on Yan Guming himself.

No books!

Among the four friends of Shushan, he was the one who first attacked Yan Guming at the top of the dragon that day, and later proved that the sword technique that killed Wan Yunsheng and destroyed the dragon academy was the "Four Divine Swords of the Taiwang" of the Xiaoyao faction, and even when the blood poison broke out this time, it was also him who moved the three classmates to pursue the Xiaoyao disciples!

At this moment, seeing that there was no one to help Yan Guming beside him, how could he calm down the murderous intent that had been stupid for a long time without a book, and in the battle array, I saw him and the senior sister fighting hard, and then used his strength to kick the wall, flew up, and suddenly crossed Hui Danqing and Ji Fengyue, and rushed straight to Yan Guming!

And the sword in his hand roared, and the move he made was the Confucian style "Remnant Clouds"!

The mountain wall is dangerous, neither of them can be rescued, and Yan Guming's body is full of demonic energy and he can't use force, is this situation really a desperate situation?

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"Aang!!"

In an instant, I heard the heaven-shaking dragon chant resounding through the cliff, and the golden dragon shadow spun out, sweeping the sword light to pieces!