Last time, I was reluctant to wait for the eighteen seed masters in the Eight Sects Alliance of the White Dao, and they made a shallow water plan to ambush Pang Ban, and there were only eighteen masters in total, and none of the other Eight Sect Sect Masters and Elders came forward, and the two leaders of the White Dao, the Thoughtless Monk and the Immortal Immortal, did not show up.

But today, for the sake of the other party's only one Xue Mingyu, not only did the sect masters of the eight sects basically all arrive, but even the leaders of the White Dao such as the Thoughtless Monk and the Immortal Immortal also participated in it, and such a big battle had far exceeded the attitude towards Pang Ban in the past, which made Yang Xingzhou amazed.

"A Xue Mingyu can actually work so many masters of the Eight Sects Alliance of the White Dao, if he knows everything, I am afraid that he will also feel the light on his face."

Yang Xingzhou glanced at the crowd at the scene, and laughed: "No wonder you are not Pang Ban's opponent, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard to this point, it is indeed rare in the world!" ”

Not far away, the thoughtless monk smiled at the immortal immortal and said, "Brother Immortal, you are one step late, how to deal with this Xue Mingyu, please instruct." ”

He finally gave up on the feat of overcoming this evil obstacle.

The immortal fairy laughed and said: "At this time, this person even dares to speak disrespectfully, sure enough, the great traitors and evil people are mostly unruly and unruly, we are old, let these juniors take action to subdue the demons, with us in this formation, no matter how high his cultivation is, he can't turn the sky upside down!" ”

The monk knew that the immortal immortal came a little late, and he didn't see his fight with Xue Mingyu just now, so there was contempt in his tone, and he said with a straight face: "This person's cultivation is extremely high, and he is by no means comparable to ordinary masters, you and I are fighting alone, and we may not be able to win, and the rest of the juniors, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support." ”

The immortal immortal's long eyebrows fluttered, his eyes were shining, and he glanced at the thoughtless monk in surprise, and then turned his head to look at "Xue Mingyu", his smiling expression quickly converged, turned into a solemn feeling, and said lightly: "This evil obstacle is so good?" ”

He knew that the life of the monk was not silent, and his vision and knowledge were not worse than his own, but the monk said that this Xue Mingyu was enough to compare with the two of them, which made him still a little unconvinced.

You must know that the immortal immortals and the thoughtless monks have faintly become the leaders and masters of the Eight Factions Alliance, looking at the rivers and lakes, in addition to Pang Ban and Lang Chuyun, they are the most prestigious.

Now the thoughtless monk suddenly said that this Xue Mingyu was actually a master who was enough to compete with the two of them, how could the immortal immortal believe it?

No normal person would believe it!

Yang Xingzhou sensed the gaze of the immortal immortal, turned to look at the immortal immortal, and said with a smile: "What, you want to give me a hand?" Do you deserve it too? ”

The immortal immortal was furious, his long eyebrows fluttered, his body floated forward suddenly, and he instantly arrived in front of Yang Xingzhou, and his white and tender palm pressed towards Yang Xingzhou's chest.

Yang Xingzhou laughed, did not dodge or dodge, and also slapped forward with one palm.

Bang!

The energy was overflowing, the wind was blowing at the scene, and the immortal immortal let out a miserable scream, and his body was thrown into the air, and before he landed, he had already roared: "Despicable and shameless!" ”

Yang Xingzhou's body shook slightly, and said with a smile: "The palm power is good, but it's a little worse than the great monk, hehe, immortal immortal?" This nickname is such a big breath, today Lao Tzu beat you into an old miscellaneous hair! Let's see if you'll get old! ”

Yang Xingzhou didn't remember some of the storylines in the rain and clouds very clearly, but he knew that this immortal immortal and Shan Yuru were in the same group, and they did a lot of bad things with Shan Yuru, and finally Qin Mengyao abolished his martial arts.

In fact, not only the immortal immortals, but also the rest of the people on the scene, there are also people from the Heavenly Mandate Sect, but who is who is not after many years, the plot in the original book is not very clear, and Yang Xingzhou is difficult to distinguish for a while.

He admired the monk Wuxiang, this great monk actually had the courage to challenge Pang Ban, and more than once, but just this courage was enough to move people.

However, this old monk is brainless, and he goes all the way to the black, not only to challenge Pang Ban, but also when he is arresting the lewd thief Xue Mingyu, it is also the same, as long as he determines the matter, it is difficult to change his mind.

Yang Xingzhou didn't want to be heavy on the thoughtless monk, but he didn't have any concerns about the immortal immortals, since he was against this person, he would be killed if he could be killed by the way, and if he couldn't die, it would be his fate.

After the immortal immortal landed, his right palm was raised, and everyone saw that there was an extra blood hole in his palm, which seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade.

The immortal god trembled, looked at Yang Xingzhou, and scolded: "Shameless thief, sword in your hand!" ”

Yang Xingzhou flipped his palm, revealing a dart in his hand, and said with a smile: "What kind of eyes do you have?" This is obviously a dart, where is there a sword that is not a sword? ”

On the outermost part of the right, a handsome young man with a burly physique shouted angrily: "Dark arrows hurt people, obscene and despicable, Bodhi Garden Du Mingxin understands the tricks!" ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "When you are at war with the enemy, when you are at stake in life and death, you will naturally do everything, boy, are you a disciple of Bodhi Yuan?" Didn't your teacher teach you this? ”

Du Mingxin shouted angrily, shook the long iron rod in his hand, walked in front of Yang Xingzhou, aimed the iron rod in his hand at Yang Xingzhou's chest, and smashed it out.

He is the youngest of the eighteen seed masters, except for Yun Qing's beautiful little sister Yun Suni. is arrogant and arrogant, and he was ridiculed by the other party, and he finally had permission to do so, so he took the first shot.

This Du Mingxin has always been cultivating in the Bodhi Garden, this time to Beijing can be said to be the first time to enter the rivers and lakes, although everyone knows that he can be selected as a seed master, should not be a mediocre generation, but he still does not have much confidence, to see this stick, although the surface looks mediocre, but there is a kind of unrivaled potential, no matter who is the front, never dare to move the idea of a hard fight, the younger generation can not help but cheer in unison.

In fact, after everyone saw Yang Xingzhou and Wuxiang Monk just now, they all knew that this person was not easy to mess with, fighting alone, afraid that no one could be defeated, although he wanted to make a move, he was always timid, this Du Mingxin dared to stand up and challenge, which has made him stand out among a group of young people.

Yang Xingzhou nodded and said, "It's a little interesting!" ”

Standing like a knife, he slashed forward sharply.

The strange thing is that his palm slash clearly revealed his intention from the move, conveying an extremely obvious message, so that everyone on the scene knew that his palm must have been slashed at Du Mingxin's iron rod head.

This kind of exercise to convey the meaning of the recruitment, the younger generation is also okay to say, but they feel a little strange and don't think much about it, but the thoughtless monk, the immortal immortal, Xiang Qingqiu, Sha Tianfang and others next to them were shocked, and their faces changed greatly.

After all, they are a sect master-level figure, knowing that only when a martial arts master reaches the realm of a grandmaster, can he convey his intention and release his spirit, although Du Mingxin is very good, but against such a grandmaster-level master, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss.

Next to them, Sha Tianfang and Zhuang Jie glanced at each other, did not dare to hesitate, and at the same time pounced forward and attacked Yang Xingzhou to prevent Du Mingxin from being poisoned.

Bang!

Du Mingxin snorted, his body was thrown backwards abruptly, and the iron rod in his hand flew out of his hand, and he was attracted by an invisible huge force and fell into Yang Xingzhou's hand.

At this time, Zhuang Jie and Sha Tianfang had already come to Yang Xingzhou's left and behind him, and the first to attack Yang Xingzhou was Zhuang Jie's sword flower, followed by Lao Suo Sha Tianfang's right palm.

At this time, Du Mingxin's iron rod was already held in Yang Xingzhou's hand.

Du Mingxin's iron rod is one of the three treasures of Bodhi Garden, called the splitting single, very heavy, weighing more than 200 catties, inherited for hundreds of years, without any damage, the material is peculiar, extremely hard.

After Yang Xingzhou took it in his hand, he mentioned it slightly, and said with a smile: "This stick is good!"

When the word "this" came out, the iron rod was then drawn, pointing at Zhuang Jie, who was attacking with a sword, and was in the middle of the sword.

Bang!

Zhuang Jie's body was shocked, dozens of sword flowers disappeared suddenly, and he was hit by the long stick, and a strong surge came, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face flashed red, and he exhaled: "Good guy!" ”

When Zhuang Jie retreated, Yang Xingzhou smashed the iron rod in his hand to the right and aimed it at the top of Lao Suo Sha Tianfang's head.

Rumble!

Sha Tianfang slashed forward with his right palm, hitting the front end of the iron rod, only to feel that the opponent was strong and heavy, just a stick smashed, he was a little unbearable, his body retreated with strength, and said in shock: "Amazing!" Big guys together! ”

"Sa!" With a bang, a dagger turned into white light and attacked Yang Xingzhou's left rib.

Without looking, he flew up, kicked off the dagger, and shouted, "Who attacked him?"

Someone shouted: "Lao Tzu is Song Kun, the chief catcher in the capital." With that, the volley swept into the air and landed behind Yang Xingzhou.

Song Kun is about fifty years old, with yellow eyes and protruding eyes, a thin figure, high temples and temples, a small shield in his left hand, and a knife in his right hand.

As soon as he landed, he shouted: "The thief is not yet caught." As soon as the shield was raised, the long knife slashed at the back of Yang Xingzhou's head.

Burst!

The white light flashed, and the dagger that had been kicked away by Yang Xingzhou just now suddenly turned around and plunged into Song Kun's neck like lightning.

Song Kun's eyes showed an unbelievable look of horror, the long knife in his hand pointed weakly at Yang Xingzhou, and his body fell to the ground, dying.

"How dare you sneak attack Lao Tzu!"

Yang Xingzhou sneered, shook the big stick in his hand, and glanced at the group of heroes: "It's okay to play in the bright light, but the sneak attack can't be successful, Lao Tzu hates this kind of person who does it in secret." ”

Not far away, the immortal was furious: "Slut! You yourself are despicable, and you have the face to say that others are despicable! ”

He was accidentally pierced through the palm of his hand by Yang Xingzhou's dart just now, he thought it was just a general injury, but he didn't expect that the wound contained a strange poison, but in a moment, the whole arm lost consciousness, so he was startled, and hurriedly used the power to force the poison.

As soon as the poisonous blood was forced out, the immortal immortal heard Yang Xingzhou's words, and for a while he was so angry, his white eyebrows fluttered, his beard trembled, and he came to Yang Xingzhou's side in the blink of an eye, and shouted: "Take me again!" ”

His Changbai faction has its own set of amazing mastery, otherwise there would be no peerless masters such as immortal immortals, at this time, both palms pushed forward, Fang Yuanzhang Yu, suddenly shocked, under the strong wind, Yang Xingzhou was like a small insect shrouded in transparent glue, and it seemed that it was the end of broken tendons.

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "The general of the defeated army, why bother to be brave!" ”

The big stick in his hand turned into countless stick shadows, and the tide generally swept away towards the immortal immortals.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the energetic exchange of energy at the scene was endless, and under the overflowing wind, the onlookers could not breathe well, their chests were stuffy, and they all retreated.

Suddenly, the figure was divided, and the immortal immortal howled miserably, staggered back, and blood gushed out in his chest: "A hundred blows from the fire of the sea!" You are Li Ruohai! ”

Yang Xingzhou put away the long stick and said with a smile: "Yes, a certain family is Li Ruohai!" ”

There was a commotion among the people at the scene, and the eyes of the thoughtless monk flashed, and the white eyebrows floated: "Amitabha, good, good!" ”

Inside the Double Cultivation Mansion.

Li Ruohai stood with his hands in his hands, looked down at the rolling river under the cliff, and said reluctantly to the white-clothed snow beside him: "Zongdao, the old man said on the river, and the deceased is like Sifu." Time is like this river, never to return. If you do something vigorous in no longer limited time, how can you be worthy of being born as a human being! ”

Reluctantly smiled: "The world is illusory, time is also illusory, only the present is real." ”

Li Ruohai smiled, turned around and said, "It is said that the capital has been very lively recently, so we should go out and have a look." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and sneezed: "Strange, it seems that someone is mentioning my name!" ”