Chapter Twenty-Seven: Stress
"Ping Pong!" "Bell, bell!"
The Fourth Elder Ding Chengsong's Xuantie Sword Technique has reached the realm of great success, and his moves are powerful and heavy. However, Li Jinming's iron palm is even more powerful and domineering.
The palms and swords intersected, and with each move, Ding Chengsong's face turned pale, and after thirteen moves, a trace of blood overflowed to the corner of Ding Chengsong's mouth.
"The iron sand palm of the Iron Palm Gang is really powerful, Senior Brother Ding should step aside. Since Master Li Helm is so interested, then Tie Mou has accompanied Master Li Helm to make a move. Tie Bailie said in a deep voice. Slowly pull out the Xuantie Sword in his hand.
Dark Iron Sword, a medium-grade treasure. The whole body is made of dark iron, and the whole body is pitch black and heavy.
Li Jinming's eyes were extremely solemn, his eyes stared directly at the Xuantie Sword in Tie Bailie's hand, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
The scene was very quiet, and everyone around them didn't dare to take a breath, and they all held their breath and stared at the two people in the center of the field.
After Tie Bailie and Li Jinming confronted each other for a while, they couldn't find any flaws in each other, so they moved one after another.
"Bell!" "Bell, bell!"
The palms and swords intersect, and the sparks splash everywhere. The two of them sometimes leaped up, sometimes leaned down, and their moves were extremely sophisticated. Occasionally, the power of the escape force burst out, and the square suddenly flew with stone chips, making the granite floor pitted.
Both sides watched intently, eager to learn a move and a half from the two first-class masters.
"Bell!" "Bang bang bang!"
The master moves and the speed is very fast. In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged a hundred moves, and the battle was extremely fierce.
The fight was in full swing, and suddenly the sound of the fight stopped abruptly.
Everyone's eyes stared, and they saw Tie Bailie and Li Jinming standing in the center of the field, Li Jinming's iron palm was slapping Tie Bailie's forehead, only two centimeters away from Tie Bailie's forehead. However, Tie Bailie's Xuantie Sword had already been placed on Li Jinming's neck, cutting a shallow blood mark on his neck, and with a little force, his head could be cut off.
The victory and defeat have been divided, and all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are extremely happy, and the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang are dejected.
"The Iron Gate Lord's Xuantie Swordsmanship is really powerful, and Li admires it." Li Jinming withdrew the iron palm yin and yang strange qi.
"Li Duo has conceded." Tie Bailie said lightly, and also took the iron sword back.
"Hmph, thank you for the grace of the Iron Gate Master not to kill." Li Jinming said coldly, and then turned his head to the helmsman of the Iron Palm Gang: "Let's go!" ”
Suddenly, the Iron Palm Gang of more than a hundred people retreated towards the foot of the Black Stone Mountain.
After seeing the people of the Iron Palm Gang leaving, everyone in the Iron Sword Gate breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ahem...... Ahem. ”
A slight cough suddenly sounded in the silent square.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see that the door master Tie Bailie was holding his chest and coughing constantly, coughing up blood constantly, vomiting all over the ground, and his body was even more shaky.
"Door Master!"
The people of the Iron Sword Gate couldn't help but be anxious, and the four elders hurriedly supported him.
"Ahem...... The iron sand palm is really powerful, it is worthy of being the top master of the famous martial arts, and the vibration wave can't be defended at all, and it directly attacks people's internal organs. The longer the fight, the more serious the internal injuries will be, if Li Jinming can persist for twenty more moves, I am afraid that the one who will lose will be me. Tie Bailie gasped slightly, breathed his breath, saw the concerned eyes of the disciples, and said slightly: "Tell everyone to disperse, I'm fine, just rest for a few days." ”
In the hall of the main hall of the Iron Sword Gate, seven people gathered together. They were the sect master Tie Bailie, the four elders, Chen Feng and Tie Binghe.
Now Tie Binghe is already a first-class martial artist, after more than three years of cultivation, he has finally broken through from a second-class martial artist to a first-class martial artist, and is about to become the youngest elder in the history of the Iron Sword Sect.
"Door master, I see that when Li Jinming left, he seemed to be unwilling, and he shouldn't give up at this time." Great Elder Zhuo Lihong said worriedly.
"Like, we should have killed him just now, and didn't let him go. He-milk-milk-bear-, as soon as Lao Tzu saw his yin and yang strange face, he felt a hundred unhappy. Second Elder Xiong Yingzhuo said dissatisfied.
"Senior Brother Xiong, don't talk nonsense, things are not as simple as you think, killing him will immediately intensify the contradictions, and the situation will get worse." Fourth Elder Ding Chengsong said.
"But if we don't kill him, this person is like a poisonous snake, ready to bite us at any time." Third Elder Sun Biyun frowned slightly.
"Well, I don't know, but this person really can't be killed. If we kill him, I don't know if an old monster will jump out of Black Wind Mountain, and if so, our Iron Sword Gate will not be far from destroying it. Tie Bailie sighed slightly: "The fine iron that was transported to Sunset Town, the convoy had problems on the road, it was really a disaster." We have offended the Iron Palm Gang, and the relationship between the Divine Soldier Villa should be even better. ”
After a pause, Tie Bailie said: "Binghe, for my father's order, you will transport two more carts of fine iron to the Shenbing Blacksmith Shop in Sunset Town immediately, and you have to travel overnight, the faster the better." Although the date may be delayed by a day or two, given our years of friendship with the Divine Blacksmith and the clarification of the matter, they should not blame us. ”
"Yes, although the father can rest assured, the child will go and prepare." Tie Binghe bowed in response, and immediately exited the hall.
After Tie Binghe left, Tie Bailie suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Feng and said, "Although the crime of this matter does not lie with you, after all, it was caused by you, and this seat will punish you as a miscellaneous servant in the Library Pavilion and sweep the floor for three months." ”
"Disciple obeys!" Chen Feng immediately bowed down and then exited the hall.
Suddenly, in the main hall hall, only the door master Tie Bailie and the four elders were discussing major matters.
"Brother, are you okay? What do the elders say, I heard that Li Jinming, the helmsman of the Iron Palm Gang, is coming at you with murderous anger this time. ”
As soon as Chen Feng walked out of the main hall, he saw his sister Chen Ke'er waiting anxiously there, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, your brother and I are very powerful, how can it be so easy to have an accident." ”
Today's Chen Keer has become a fourteen-year-old girl, with bright eyes and bright teeth, very endearing. This little girl is already a celebrity in Black Stone Mountain, because she has only reached the third-class martial artist level at the age of fourteen, which is beyond the reach of all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect. There have only been two geniuses of the upper grade bones in the Iron Sword Sect in the past twenty or thirty years, one is Chen Ke'er and the other is Tie Binghe. Tie Binghe is only eighteen years old now, and he is already a first-class martial artist, and his future achievements are limitless. In the eyes of the high-level leaders of the Iron Sword Sect, Tie Binghe and Chen Ke'er were the most promising to break through the first-class martial artist level and become super martial artists.
Seeing his sister, Chen Feng also felt a lot of pressure, and he didn't hurry up his cultivation. In the future, maybe I will have to ask my little sister to protect herself, which will be a big shame.