In the Shenlong Sect, the Qinglong, whose martial arts are second only to the sect leader Hong Antong and the thin head tuo, makes Xu Xueting extremely prestigious, and has always been the leader of the old people in the sect, so it is also regarded as a thorn in the eye by the sect leader's wife Su Quan. Seeing that he was surrounded by several disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect in the middle, parrying left and right and being restrained everywhere, Su Quan's heart secretly hoped that he would be killed by mistake, so that he would always take the lead in resisting his own plan to seize power.

Liu Meng, He Buwei, Feng Buxuan, Mu Yuanzi and the other four people are also still competitive, not only are they sharp and vicious in their swordsmanship, but even the cooperation of the Four Elephant Sword Formation is also full of tacit understanding. Take advantage of the short opportunity that the surrounding brothers are desperately getting, and weigh it

The swiftness and viciousness of the mountain faction's swordsmanship, the subtlety and danger of the Huashan faction's swordsmanship, and the calmness of the Taishan faction's swordsmanship are completely blended together, making the sword array more powerful, and under the repeated strange moves, Xu Xueting will be beheaded in just a dozen moves.

The Blue Dragon Envoy was killed by the opposing disciple! The young sect members under the Qinglong Sect were panicked, and several old leaders even let out a cry of grief, rushing forward to grab the corpse of the head of the sect regardless of their surnames. As soon as the leaders were in chaos, this strange formation started

The turmoil was over, and the sect members shouted, "Sect Master Hong's immortal blessing is eternal, longevity and Tianqi!" "Going forward one after another, he was not afraid of casualties, but under the swords of the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, they still fell down like wheat.

Xu Xueting will always go against himself, but these young disciples are his own dependence, and seeing that they were slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables, Su Quan couldn't sit still. Looking sideways at Yin Jin, the Yellow Dragon Envoy who was shrunk to the side and silent, he hurriedly ordered: "Yin Zhangmen, the command of the Qinglong Gate is at a loss, and the defeat has appeared, you immediately lead the subordinates of the Yellow Dragon Gate to go around from behind to prevent the remnants of the enemy's defeated troops from breaking through the siege and leaving." ”

Yin Jin is the best at observing words and feelings, completely obeying the arrangement of the sect leader's wife, and has been at odds with the old brothers for a long time. Now seeing that there are more than ten disciples left in the enemy, and the battle has been fought for a long time, it is the end of the strong crossbow, and it is an opportunity for him to show his attack. Immediately clenched his fists and gave the order, led his subordinates from the right wing to the left side, and after forming a formation, he surrounded the Qinglongmen sect members, and he stayed behind the formation, wanting to do what the fisherman would do to benefit.

The Huanglongmen was surrounded by an organized group, and the pressure on the Wuyue Sword Sect immediately increased, Liu Meng and the other three unraveled the sword formation, and together with Senior Brother He Buxing, they specifically looked for those older disciples to attack and kill, wanting to disintegrate the opponent's formation in the original way.

But Yin Jin has always been cunning, and he has long discovered the tricks adopted by the other party. At the moment, the leaders of the surnames were not allowed to rush forward, and they all hid behind the young sect members, as long as they used the formation to drag each other, and they had the idea of dragging the other party to death.

In this way, if Liu Meng wanted to attack and kill the leader in the melee, he had to first rush past the young sect members in front of him who were not afraid of life and death. Even if Liu Meng took out his sword faster, it was twice as fast as those young sect members, but the other party had a formation to help, and they often stabbed six or seven long swords together, and they were all in a posture of only attacking, and Liu Meng could only retreat and defend. Occasionally, he seized the opportunity to counterattack with a sword, and at most he created one person, but he made himself more dangerous. For a while, Liu Meng only felt like facing a top swordsman, and when he made a sword, three or four swords were handed over together, and it was very uncomfortable to be endless.

Liu Meng wanted to use the Wild Goose Gong to break into the enemy formation several times and avoid this group of excited and crazy teenagers, but the two sides couldn't use the melee together at all, and the small gap was not enough for him to pass through. If you use the cloud-piercing vertical that comes and goes, you can't find a foothold at all when you are surrounded by enemies, and you will become the target of everyone.

Even when Liu Meng was in a dilemma, Cong Busheng, who was entangled with the enemy on the side, also noticed that something was wrong, and saw that Liu Meng, who was in charge of hunting, could not rush into the enemy formation at all, so he immediately made a decision after a little hesitation.

Cong Busheng fired two swords in a row to force back the enemy in front of him, and took advantage of the opportunity of standing in the cadre position to control the formation, and shouted, "Senior Brother Liu!" Get ready! Then he pounced with the four-elephant sword formation composed of the other three, regardless of the continuous stabbing of his left arm, and stabbed the current yellow-clothed young man with a sword, and then cooperated with the departed junior brother, each of them stiffened up and stabbed the other to death, opening a gap between Liu Meng.

Seeing the always funny Cong Busheng covered in blood, like a mad demon roaring with a sword, Liu Meng bit his lip tightly, and the goose unfolded immediately, rushing through the gap, the long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he didn't say anything about any posture, and slammed into the yellow-clothed leader who was standing behind and taking the lead in shouting.

The lonely goose flew south, the wind returned to the electric shock, the first sword struck away the opponent's hastily intercepted long sword, and the second sword quickly sank into the opponent's throat and slammed it, almost breaking the neck. The two swords finished off the little leader in yellow, Liu Meng didn't turn around, he kicked directly backwards, the long sword backhanded backhand, and the broken goose Guhong made a succession, putting down the enemies on both sides from behind, each sword was all internal force, and the wound cut out horizontally penetrated the enemy's waist.

In this way, with the cooperation of Cong Busheng's group, under their fighting style of exchanging injuries for lives, Liu Meng broke into two small formations one after another and attacked and killed two yellow-clothed leaders. By the time the enemy's third seven-man formation came, Cong Busheng and several people were already covered with scars, tired to the extreme, and their movements slowed down. A disciple who was standing in the earthquake position stumbled, was stabbed in the waist and eye by the enemy, and immediately fell to the ground, and the other three rushed to help, but it was too late, and then they also fell into a situation of fighting separately.

When Liu Meng fought hard to kill the past, including Cong Busheng, the four senior brothers were all heroic. "Ahh Liu Meng roared, this was the first time he had seen someone close to him killed in front of him, Liu Meng slammed into the group of yellow-clothed teenagers, regardless of the left shoulder being stabbed by a sword, the long sword was just a "wind back to lightning" company, four or five swords stabbed out in an instant, piercing the two people in front of him, and then his left hand poked out with his palm, and pounced on the yellow-clothed young man's Tanzhong acupoint.

In an instant, he took the sword and killed three people in a row, Liu Meng began to go crazy, a sword separated the tip of the sword stabbed on the right, and his left hand turned into a claw, grabbed the young man's throat and pinched and dragged it hard, and pulled the opponent's larynx, trachea, and esophagus in an oozing click. At the same time, his right leg bent his knee and popped out, kicking the other young man's long sword away, and his body took advantage of the momentum to rotate and lean against the opponent, and then turned the hilt of the sword and smashed it down, and under the internal force of Zhen Yuejue, he smashed the opponent's skull into a dent piece.

Five! Liu Meng gasped, stared viciously at the remaining two yellow-clothed young men who were so shocked that they forgot to shout slogans, and suddenly shouted: "Wuyue Sword Sect, live and die together!" With a twist of the long sword, the lone goose flew south, stabbing a young man holding the sword arm, and then his body was vertical, and the tip of the sword passed through his neck. The last one left had already been frightened and became the first member of the Shenlong Sect to escape in this fight, but unfortunately he was chased by Liu Meng in two steps, and he swept the mountains and seas with one palm, knocking it high and sending it flying, and spitting out the shattered internal organs.

In this crazy fight, the hilt of the sword in Liu Meng's hand has been soaked with blood, and it is not very difficult to hold, so he uses the sword as a hidden weapon at the moment, aiming at the enemy who is killing Feng Buxuan on the side, and throws it fiercely. Then he pulled out another long sword behind his back with his backhand, and pounced on Yin Jin, the yellow-robed obscene old man who was no longer hindered in the middle!

The weapon Yin Jin used was a pair of iron rulers, and he was very good at stabbing his small kung fu, and when he saw a disciple rushing over with blood all over, he didn't care at all, he just unfolded the iron ruler lightly, and randomly pointed at the opponent's armpit, wanting to capture this Wuyue Sword Sect disciple alive.

Up to now, Liu Meng has killed nearly thirty enemies, and his hands and feet are already sore, and he is holding on to the belief of avenging his master and brother. Now rushing towards the head of the enemy, who is obviously a step above him, he has no thoughts of dying together. Seeing that the other party was about to use the stabbing point at close range, he immediately shook the tip of the sword, regardless of stabbing the opponent's throat, forcing Yin Jin to turn sideways halfway and dodge.

As soon as he seized the opportunity, Liu Meng immediately used three consecutive moves, anyway, there was this one in front of him, and there was no enemy next to him to disturb him. Liu Meng gritted his teeth, the long sword in his hand was stabbed and sharpened, the wind returned to the electric excitation, the goose plucked its feathers, and the lonely goose flew south, and the three moves were sharp and fast, which shocked Yin Jin and retreated again and again. Then he used the next set of three consecutive moves, the lonely goose flew south, the soft chant returned to the wind, and the broken goose Guhong, and by the last move, he had lured the opponent to an unfavorable situation where his body was twisted.

Luck, up, Liu Meng was just about to reflexively use the invincible "one sword falling nine geese", but he saw Yin Jin twist suddenly, his body turned over like a snake without bones, and he stood up again, and the iron ruler was horizontal, and he snapped on Liu Meng's left calf, almost breaking the leg bone.

Turning over and rolling down, Liu Meng danced his long sword again and again to use the golden goose to prevent the other party from taking the opportunity to pursue, and then he ran back to the ground, and the tip of the sword swept and attacked the enemy's lower plate.

This is the first time that Liu Meng has lost since creating a three-in-a-row. But the great enemy can't think about it at the moment, and gathers the last internal force of the whole body, only attacking but not defending, snorting a few swords, and wants to exchange his life with Yin Jin. At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd of scuffles, flashing like a wild goose, slithering violently and falling down, and the cold light flashed directly towards Yin Jin.

Yin Jinzheng was engrossed in looking for an opportunity to take down the opponent, and suddenly a cold wind hit the top of his head, and suddenly his hairs stood up, and he hurriedly dodged, but Liu Meng attacked frantically, so he had to raise his hand to block the opponent. After a few snorts, Yin Jin's face burst out with blood, and he screamed, and was pounced on by Liu Meng, and the long sword in his right hand was stabbed into his chest.

He Buwei has been paying attention to the little junior brother, seeing that the other party is strong, he immediately rushed out with a wound and killed the old man in the yellow robe with Liu Meng. After landing on the ground, he also stumbled, panting and said: "Little Liu, the situation is not good now, the two of us will go together to rush each other's red-clothed array, I will attract Hong Lao Zai to the mourning hall, you go to the top of the slope and light the fuse, how can you blow him up here!" ”

This was originally a plan set before, although Liu Meng felt a little wrong, he still responded, and carried out light skills with the senior brother, rushing towards the enemy formation surrounded by the red-clothed girl in the middle.

In order to prevent the spread of the poisonous surname, the Red Dragon Rootless Dao Chief cut off his right arm, and he has lost his combat ability and is sitting cross-legged in the rear to recuperate. There was no master under the Red Dragon Gate in the middle who could come out to stop it, Liu Meng and He Buwei cooperated with each other, unfolding a fish-like body style, bringing a burst of bloody rain in the red-clothed crowd.

Su Quan saw that the other party gave up a great opportunity to escape, and took the initiative to kill and rush into battle, which was funny and regretful, and turned to Hong Antong and smiled: "Sect Master, these two people are really interesting, why don't we take them one by one, see who takes them first, how about it?" ”

Hong Antong smiled, and said with a smile on his ugly face: "According to Madame's words, but the victory or defeat should be based on not hurting the other party." ”