"Ahh

Suddenly lost an arm, this intense pain, even Yue Buqun couldn't help but scream, Yue Buqun looked at his mutilated arm at this time, and saw the arm lying on the other end of the ground, his eyes rolled and fainted, I don't know if it was due to excessive blood loss, or something else. In short, Yue Buqun fainted to death, but his body was still unconsciously convulsing in severe pain.

"Senior brother!"

"Master!"

"Master Yue!"

In an instant, there was an exclamation, and Ning Zhong, who also fell to the ground and was seriously injured, actually ignored the injuries on his body, forcibly stood up, and threw himself beside Yue Buqun. And the Huashan disciples next to him hurriedly ran over to help Yue Buqun and his wife.

Zhao Kai indifferently pulled out the sharp sword inserted in his chest, sealed the acupoint, and ignored it after a brief treatment, but a careful person could find that Zhao Kai's face at this time was much paler than before, and he was obviously injured to a certain extent.

Among the four masters, only Ning Zhong was the least injured, and he could recuperate for ten days or half a month, Kunlun Elder Sun was still undefeated at this time, and he still vomited blood, which showed the severity of his injury. Yue Buqun has completely lost his right hand, for a martial artist, especially a swordsman, the meaning of the right hand is extraordinary, the loss of the right hand can almost completely announce the end of Yue Buqun's swordsman career.

However, the most seriously injured among the four was Master Fang Sheng of Shaolin, Master Fang Sheng would not have ended up like this, but in order to blast out his palm, he took Zhao Kai's palm and lowered the dragon's eighteen palms, which will cause this situation. Looking at Master Fang Sheng's appearance at this time, he thought that he wouldn't be able to survive tonight at most, and he would run out of oil and run out.

As an enemy, Master Fang Sheng was undoubtedly a respectable opponent. Zhao Kai looked at Master Fang Sheng, whose face was as white as paper, was silent for a long time, and said, "Why should the master be like this. ”

Master Fang Sheng smiled and shook his head: "The fate is like this, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Amitabha." ”

At this time, Zhao Kai turned his head again, looking at Yue Buqun, who had passed out, his eyes were fierce in vain, and there was a surge of murderous intent in his eyes, it was obvious that Zhao Kai was ready to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

It's just that just as Zhao Kai was about to make a move, a roar suddenly came from outside the door.

"Hugh has to hurt my master!"

The person who came was Ling Hu Chong, Ling Hu Chong shouted, pulled out the accessories on his waist, and stabbed Zhao Kai in the chest with a "whoosh" sword, the sword momentum was erratic, but it was fast and unparalleled, it was really a rare good swordsmanship.

Linghu Chong's sword, as fast as thunder, as fast as the wind, pierced the air, slashed through the air with a bright silver light, and stabbed Zhao Kai's chest like lightning.

Zhao Kai's expression remained unchanged, stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, tapping the ground with his toes, and flying backwards without staining dust, like an immortal who had gone away from Ling Bo.

Although Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is fast and fast, it has always maintained a distance of a few feet from Zhao Kai, and has never been able to stab Zhao Kai.

Zhao Kai's eyes condensed slightly, the sword technique that Ling Hu Chong is using now is obviously not the Huashan sword technique, looking at its subtlety, if Zhao Kai is not mistaken, this is the first sword of Xiaoao, Dugu Nine Swords.

Dugu Nine Swords, from the Song Dynasty Sword Demon Dugu to seek defeat, has a total of three thousand six hundred variations of nine styles! Broken swords, broken knives, broken guns, broken whips, broken ropes, broken palms, broken arrows, broken gas, plus a general decision.

Breaking the sword style, used to crack the swordsmanship of all sects and factions in the world. Although there is only one sword-breaking style, it is eclectic in the swordsmanship of all sects and factions in the world; Although it is said that "no moves" is based on the tricks of the world's swordsmanship, its variety of changes is not inferior to the general decision.

And now it is this sword breaking style that is used by Ling Hu Chong, which is really exquisite, even Zhao Kai has to admit it. It's just a pity that although this Dugu Nine Sword is wonderful, it still depends on its user, the same move Shaolin Luohan Fist, made by a small monk, and the first place of a Dharma Academy will naturally be a world of difference.

Now Zhao Kai is confident that even if the wind is clear and profound, he can also deal with it and retreat with his whole body, and it is obvious that one Ling Hu Chong is not enough.

Zhao Kai retracted his right hand, and with a hard slap of luck, a golden dragon-shaped energy rushed towards Ling Hu Chong's wrist.

Ling Hu Chong was shocked, it could only be blocked by the horizontal sword, and there was a loud bang, Ling Hu Chong trembled violently, and he didn't last long, the whole person was lifted up by a strong force, and flew out with a bang, hitting a table above the hall, and the cups and plates were in disarray.

"I thought you wouldn't come, what, what you thought was impossible, now I have done it." Zhao Kai looked at Ling Hu Chong, who was not far away, and said.

Ling Hu Chong also recognized Zhao Kai as the mysterious man with a silver mask on his face at this moment, and for a while, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Saying that, Zhao Kai walked towards Yue Buqun step by step, his face becoming more and more cold. Where did the group of Huashan disciples who supported Yue Buqun and his wife still have the courage to resist, they could only retreat step by step, but they were about to retreat to the corner, and there was no way out!

Linghu Chong roared loudly, "Don't kill my master. ”

Zhao Kai finally stopped, and the group of Huashan disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Kai turned around, looked at Ling Hu Chong who fell to the ground and said with a smile: "If you want me to stop, it's not impossible, then tell me what qualifications you have to make me stop." ”

Ling Hu Chong gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you let go of my master today, I will make Hu Chong a cow and a horse for you in the future, and there will be no complaints." ”

"Big brother!"

"Chong'er!"

"I'll go, don't be so sensational, what's the use of me asking you to be a cow and a horse, so be it, you promise me one thing, I'll let Yue Buqun go immediately." Zhao Kai said slowly.

Ling Hu Chong made up his mind in his heart that he must save his master today, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Happy, Brother Linghu just recite the mantra of Dugu Nine Swords to me." Zhao Kai laughed.

"No, this alone is absolutely not good." Ling Hu Chong had promised to be with Feng Qingyang that day, so when he heard Zhao Kai mention Dugu Nine Swords, he immediately became excited.

"It seems that for you, this sword technique, or your own personal honor and disgrace, is more important than the life of your master and mother, then I can't help it." Zhao Kai sighed lightly, and his gesture was to kill Yue Buqun and his wife.

Ling Hu Chong was fighting between heaven and man in his heart at this time, and Zuihou or Yue Buqun's kindness to him for more than ten years had the upper hand.

"Okay, I promise you!"