"Whew!"

Mei Ruohua's eyes flashed, and the white python whip in his hand roared out, rolling waves of qi towards the short and fat man in black!

The short and fat man in black suddenly screamed, the golden whip in his hand danced wildly, and a whip curtain danced in front of him, and there was a dense sound of "pop pop", and the short and fat man in black who was originally jumping in front of Mei Ruohua had to fall down halfway, still two or three feet away from Mei Ruohua, and failed to rush in front of Mei Ruohua as he wished.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......

Mei Ruohua swung her long whip, like a crazy poisonous python, rolling up the shadow of the whip in the sky, and slashed towards the short and fat man in black with a piercing scream. Mei Ruohua's soft whip was four zhang long, and when it was waved, several zhang in front of him was within the shroud range of the whip shadow, fierce like a storm, dense as a shower, fast and violent, leaving no gaps.

Although the blades used by the short and fat men in black are also long whips, they are both long whips, and the length is still very different. Because of the special exercises, Mei Ruohua used the white python whip several zhang long, which was several times longer than the normal soft whip.

Although the golden silk soft whip used by the short and fat man in black is slightly longer than the soft whip used by ordinary people, it is only one zhang five or six feet long, and at this time, he and Mei Ruohua are more than two zhang apart, which causes Mei Ruohua's white python whip to attack him, but his golden silk soft whip cannot hit Mei Ruohua, and he can only parry and cannot fight back.

In the face of Mei Ruohua's dense whipping like a storm, the short and fat man in black danced wildly with the golden whip in his hand, dancing in front of him impenetrably, with strength and strength, resisting Mei Ruohua's fierce whipping.

It's just that with this profound skill and powerful whip technique, Mei Ruohua's ferocious and incomparably fierce attacks were all blocked. The face is very unsightly. Thinking that his dignified name has been famous in the rivers and lakes for decades, but today he has fallen into the hands of an unknown woman, if it is spread, how can he gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes? Besides, there are still so many people under his command to look at, but he can't get a female stream for a long time, which makes him have no prestige in front of many of his juniors?

"Senior Brother Deng, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, a slightly feminine voice sounded, and then a medium-sized, slightly thin man in black rushed out of the crowd. Came to the short, fat man in black. Remarkable. The blade used by the man in black was very strange, it was a strange long sword, the blade of which was curved and sinuous upward. Like a coiled viper.

As soon as this black-clothed talent appeared. The curved long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out towards Mei Ruohua's long whip curtain. The sword came out silently, and the sword light flowed away, like water flowing in the air. Silently, he broke through the barrier of the air, and went up against the whip curtain, cutting through the fierce qi attached to Mei Ruohua's long whip with the sword light flowing like a spiritual snake, and rushed towards the depths of the whip curtain.

"Senior Brother Zhong, let's kill this thief together!"

With the support of the black-clothed man with the sword, the short and fat black-clothed man surnamed Deng suddenly perked up, and the golden silk soft whip in his hand was waved more urgently, matching with the sword light of the black-clothed man surnamed Zhong, and rushed towards Mei Ruohua together.

Mei Ruohua's face suddenly showed a solemn expression, if she was only dealing with one person, she still had a certain degree of certainty, but in the face of the two joining forces, she was a little struggling, after all, these two people were not idle people, but innate masters of the same level as her, with one enemy and two, she was a little unbearable.

Seeing that the two of them were approaching quickly, seeing that they were about to bully in front of them, the long whip in her hand was already a little unwielding, Mei Ruohua immediately gently floated back, slightly widening the distance between the two of them, and at the same time the palm of her hand suddenly slipped and held the middle of the long whip, and then her arm shook strangely, and the whip tip and whip handle roared out one after another, just like a big poisonous python turned into two smaller poisonous pythons.

In this way, although the coverage of the long whip's attack has been reduced by half, the fierceness of the attack has been raised by a level, and because the whip head and tail are cyclically rotated, it is even more weird and difficult to prevent.

However, after all, the two of them are strong congenital powerhouses, although they were caught off guard by Mei Ruohua at the beginning, but they quickly stabilized again, and then regained the upper hand with the advantage of numbers, after all, no matter how sharp Mei Ruohua's whip technique is, it is impossible to be able to fight evenly with the two masters with double the combat power.

"Miss Mei, I'm here to help you!"

An old voice sounded, and then saw a sharp sword light coming out of the crowd of people in black, and the people in black along the way flew one by one and fell to the ground, but Ling Fang, who was freely killing in the crowd in black, saw that Mei Ruohua's situation was unfavorable and came to the rescue.

"Ghost Sword Ling Fang, your opponent is me!"

Before Ling Fang could rush to Mei Ruohua and the others, he saw an extremely tall and thin figure suddenly flying from the other side of the street, and the two of them immediately crossed the black-clothed crowd and stopped in front of Ling Fang with a broadsword in hand.

Ling Fang's eyes suddenly shrank slightly: "It's you!" ”

He had seen this person, it was the person who rescued Yu Cangshan from him and injured him when Yu Cangshan led Qingcheng to send a large number of people to attack. And afterwards, he also learned the identity of this person from Ling Muyun, who went to investigate, it was Lu Bai, the third-ranked crane hand among the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan faction!

Crane Hand Lu Bai smiled coldly: "Yes, it's me, Ling Fang, I can't imagine that you, a sick ghost, are still quite alive, and you are not dead yet?" ”

Ling Fang said coldly: "You people from the Songshan Sect are not dead yet, how can I be willing to die?" ”

"So you haven't been stupid enough to guess who we are." Crane hand Lu Bai smiled coldly and said, "But it doesn't matter, anyway, you will definitely die at my hands tonight, and your Fuwei Dart Bureau will no longer exist, even if you know, what can you do?" ”

Ling Fang sneered: "Are you so sure that you can eat me and leave our Ling family?" ”

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something." A hint of banter flashed in Lu Bai's eyes, and he said: "Thanks to your palm the previous time, I have been recuperating from my injuries for half a year after returning to Songshan, but I am blessed by misfortune." I was inspired and comprehended when I expelled your palm power, and after I recovered from my injury, I actually broke through the bottleneck of many years in one fell swoop and was promoted to the realm of innate small success. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Bai raised the broadsword unique to the Songshan Sect in his hand and pointed at Ling Fang: "Ling Fang, now do you think that your Ling family's people still have the possibility of escaping this time?" ”

In this regard, Lu Bai, the crane hand, still has full confidence, in order to ensure the success of this interception, the Fuwei Dart Bureau and his party are wiped out, and the Songshan faction can be said to have made great efforts. Not only did the elite disciples in the sect send hundreds of people. The Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, including him, came four. He also invited several recruited masters of other factions to accompany him, and his strength was enough to subvert many big factions, not to mention a small Fuwei dart game.

And in order to prevent one person from the Fuwei Dart Bureau from slipping through the net, they not only expelled the entire Panshan Town in advance. After entering the town, the whole town was surrounded. Although it was decided to launch in the southeast corner. But he still sent masters to guard in all directions, just for fear that Fuwei Dart would not be fooled and flee from other directions. This ensured that no matter which direction the Ling family broke through, they would be able to temporarily block it and drag it until the men and horses guarding the other parties arrived and surrounded and annihilated it in one fell swoop.

Because of this, the masters of their side did not all appear at the first time when the battle was launched, but arrived one after another after the battle began.

Their Songshan faction dispatched such a large force this time, and made precise arrangements in advance, it can be said that the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, he really couldn't imagine where the Ling family could escape.

"Whoever loses and who wins will only know after fighting!"

Ling Fang's body moved, and he pounced out like a swift wind, and a brilliant and fierce sword light shot towards Lu Bai, the crane hand that flew by, like a long rainbow through the sky. Although the news that the Immortal Crane Hand Lu Bai broke through to the realm of innate Xiaocheng surprised him, it was not enough to make him afraid, after all, he had also entered the realm of innate Xiaocheng, as he said, who loses and who wins, he has to fight to know.

Ling Fang's sword couldn't help but be incomparable, and fast, extremely fast, as if it was ignoring space, and it only stabbed into the chest of Lu Bai, the crane hand, in an instant, as if it was just as soon as the sword came out, the sword had already arrived!

Immortal Crane Hand Lu Bai suddenly changed color in shock, he really didn't expect Ling Fang's sword technique to be so fast and powerful, and hurriedly used his horizontal sword to block it.

With a roar of gold and iron, Lu Bai, the crane hand, was shocked, like being devoured by thunder, and couldn't help but retreat back again and again, and his heavy footsteps even shattered the bluestone ground. Looking at Ling Fang with a shocked face, he exclaimed in disbelief, "How is it possible? How can you have such a strong internal force? Your martial arts have also grown?! ”

Because of the cultivation of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, although Ling Fang and the Immortal Crane Hand Lu Bai are both cultivators of the Innate Small Success Realm, when it comes to the strength of internal strength, he is better than Lu Bai, so this battle Lu Bai suffered!

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death!" Ling Fang sneered, and his figure once again swept in front of Lu Bai, the crane hand, and the sword in his hand slashed out a bleak light towards the neck of Lu Bai, the crane hand.

Crane hand Lu Bai hurriedly let go, the big sword in his hand like a dragon out of the sea stabbed out to Ling Fang, in the face of Ling Fang's aggressiveness, he had to temporarily suppress the shock in his heart, just begging to repel Ling Fang first!

Lu Bai don't look at the nickname Crane Hand, in fact, the swordsmanship is also quite good, after all, the Wuyue Sword Sect is based on the sword method, the Songshan faction is the Wuyue Alliance Sect, and the swordsmanship has its own uniqueness, and Lu Bai is the third among the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan faction, how can the swordsmanship be bad? It's just that he usually responds to the enemy empty-handed, so the people in the rivers and lakes gave him such a nickname.

As soon as he came out of the sword this time, he immediately saw his profound attainments in swordsmanship, and a sword stabbed out, as fast as a wind, like thunder, fast and fierce at the same time, without decades of hard work, it is impossible to practice swordsmanship to this level!

It's just that he is fast, but Ling Fang is faster, and when Lu Baiting stabbed out with his sword, Ling Fang's figure had already turned to his side, and the sword light stabbed towards his waist like a poisonous snake. Crane Hand Lu Bai hurriedly turned around and swung his sword to block, only to find that Ling Fang had already turned behind him again......

Ling Fang unfolded the seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship, like a ghost, like a ghost, strange and ruthless, worthy of the nickname of the ghost sword, and outsiders looked like a ghost figure circling around Lu Bai, the crane hand. Lu Bai is known as the crane hand, in addition to the kung fu in his hands, it also shows that his attainments in light gong are extraordinary, but even so. In the face of Ling Fang's ghostly figure and strange swordsmanship, it was also difficult to deal with.

The crane hand Lu Bai was not unhappy when he took out the sword, the long sword stabbed and sneered, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, but he couldn't even touch Ling Fang's sword, the two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, except for the hard touch at the beginning, the long swords of the two no longer had the slightest contact.

Although Lu Bai, the Crane Hand, had tried his best to speed up his moves, he was still a lot worse than Ling Fanglai. It had always been Ling Fang's sword that was about to pierce his body. His sword came back to help. This also made the crane hand Lu Bai extremely embarrassed under Ling Fang's fierce sword momentum, and was attacked by Ling Fang for dozens of moves, and the crane hand Lu Bai couldn't even make a move, if it weren't for the crane hand Lu Bai only defended and didn't attack the sword path was shorter. I'm afraid I've already been injured under Ling Fang's sword.

"Senior Brother Lu. I'm here to help you! ”

Suddenly, a tall, burly figure flew down from a room across the street. Like a big bird, it swept through more than ten zhang of space and flew to the battlefield, seeing that Lu Bai, the crane hand, was quite embarrassed by Ling Fang. He pounced directly on this side.

Ling Fang suddenly felt a fierce wind hitting his side, and when he looked sideways, he saw a huge figure swooping down from his side like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and a palm shot down towards him, and before the palm force reached his body, he couldn't breathe, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation.

Ling Fang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to resist, he hurriedly retracted his sword light, and turned sideways to dodge. The palm of the person came to the air, the majestic palm force bombarded the ground, the dust flew with a "bang", the bluestone slab of the street was suddenly smashed, and the ground was sunken downward, and a deep pit with a width of a foot and a depth of several inches appeared!

Ling Fang couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, it was not too difficult to say that it was not too difficult to make a deep pit on the ground of this street with one palm, as long as the martial arts entered the innate generation, it could basically be done, and even some gifted martial artists with extremely strong skills could do it reluctantly. But if it's a remote attack in the air, it's a different matter, this not only requires strong skills, but also has a very high degree of palm attainment, at least if it's Ling Fanglai, he can't do this.

Thinking of this, Ling Fang couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" ”

"Go down to the earth and ask Hades!"

The burly black-clothed man who had just arrived did not answer Ling Fang's question, his arm was raised, like an optimus jade pillar, his palm fell downward, and the wind whistled, like gold and iron, as if a huge meteorite had fallen from the sky.

Seeing that the other party was so powerful, Ling Fang didn't dare to resist, his body suddenly moved, and he immediately turned to the side of this big man, and the sword light in his hand stabbed towards the opponent's waist and ribs like electricity, and the cold light flickered, like the fangs of a fierce beast.

The big man didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and directly smashed the monument with a big smash. With a "bang", sparks burst out, the long sword and the palm collided together, the big man's palm was unscathed, but Ling Fang, who was holding the sword, was shocked to take two steps back, his face turned slightly pale, and then he stood firm.

Seeing that this person's palm skills were so powerful, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in Ling Fang's mind, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "You are the Tota hand Ding Guan!" ”

The big man was slightly stunned for a moment, and then strode forward again, a pair of palms that were not like human beings waved the Heavenly Palm Shadow, and slapped towards Ling Fang again: "Since you know my name, why don't you die obediently?" ”

Ling Fang was relieved in his heart, it was indeed Tota's hand Ding Mian, no wonder he was able to have this palm skill.

Tota hand Ding Mian ranked second among the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan faction, ranking only behind Zuo Guchan, who was in a high position in the head, so he saw that he was extraordinary.

Because the martial arts of the Songshan faction are well-known in addition to the swordsmanship, the palm is also a must, so there are many people who are good at palm skills among the masters of the Songshan faction, and there are many people who are famous for their palm skills in the thirteen Taibao, such as Lu Bai, Fei Bin, and many others, but if it is the first, it is none other than the Tota hand Ding Mian. Even Zuo Guchan, the head of Songshan, admitted that if he was talking about palm alone, he would be inferior to Ding Mian, the hand of Tota, which shows the power of Ding Mian.

And the Tota hand Ding Mian is not only the master, as the second person in the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, the martial arts cultivation of the Tota hand Ding Mian is also the strongest in the Thirteen Taibao except for the head Zuo Guchan. In the past, although the thirteen Taibao of Songshan were all congenital masters, most of them were new to the innate level, and before the breakthrough of Lu Bai, the hand of the crane, only Zuo Guchan and Ding Mian of Tota were congenital Xiaocheng's cultivation.

Moreover, the time when the tota hand Ding Mian entered the innate is not much later than Zuo Guchan, and it has been more than ten years. If it weren't for this, he would have died in the hands of the Hengshan faction who had prepared in advance when he led people to destroy Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin hand-washing ceremony in Hengshan before, and it would be impossible to fight with Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan, and finally break through and escape.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Fang will suffer a loss in the previous hard fight, although Ling Fang has practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and his internal strength has grown rapidly, but after all, the time to enter the realm of innate Xiaocheng is still short, and compared with the Tota hand Ding Mian who has been immersed in this realm for more than ten years, it is still inevitably inferior.

Facing the oncoming Tota hand Ding Mian, Ling Fang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he stepped forward with his sword without fear, although his internal strength was not as good as the other party, but the Ling family's evil sword technique was not originally won by strength, otherwise he would not have been able to injure Zuo Guchan, who had already been born small, with his innate cultivation back then.

Zuo Guchan tortured him for more than ten years with one palm, almost killing him, how could Ling Fang forget this account? Although Zuo Guchan did not come in person today, if he can kill these two junior disciples of Zuo Guchan, he can also relieve the hatred in his heart a little, and it should be regarded as the interest charged for this old account! (To be continued......)