"Lao Tzu created it himself, what does it have to do with your Taijimen!"

Li San smoothed his breath, glanced at Su Qing gloomily, spit blood, but his mouth was impatient to respond to the people of Taijimen.

Created by yourself?

"Fuck your fart, you're going to make another fucking trick for grandpa and see? Old Swallow is such a hero, why did you give birth to such a shameless character! ”

Such a despicable act is scoffed at by everyone.

"Senior brother!"

Taking advantage of the entanglement between the Swallow Gate and the Taiji Gate, Shang Yunxiang walked to Su Qing's side.

Su Qing's sweat evaporated, wisps of white gas overflowed from the cloth, his hair was wet, and his chest and abdomen were like twitching bellows, swallowing the heat in his body and lowering the temperature of his body.

The beads of sweat on the tips of his hair were ticking, and Su Qing asked, "Senior brother, is that a move?" ”

Shang Yunxiang knew what he meant, frowned, and didn't say anything, but he was about to try it out in person, and only then did he know that now Su Qing and Li San were both defeated, and he, the senior brother, naturally had to come out.

But a hand suddenly stopped in front of him.

Su Qing looked at him, and the bloodshot in his snow-white eyes had not yet faded. "It's my own business!"

The gentle words carried an indescribable solemnity.

Shang Yunxiang's face changed slightly, as if he remembered something, and finally sighed complicatedly.

"Be careful!"

Over there, Gong Baosen and the Flower Boxing King were also in full swing.

Flower boxing, Huaya. The emphasis is on punching like a hundred flowers blooming, dazzling people, and using loose hands. But he met the Bagua Palm who was also good at changing, Gong Baosen's light skills were the best in martial arts, and he thought that Li Sanfei was like a swallow before, and he was already the best in the world, but Gong Baosen took a mud step this time, and then cooperated with the vertical jumping momentum of the monkey-shaped boxer, flying branches and climbing pillars, only listening to the sound of swishing clothes fanning, the naked eye could not keep up.

Only around the King of Flower Boxing fist palms out together.

The battle of martial arts is a battle for the slightest, and it is also a battle for square inches, and the battle is for the world of the size of the square inch around the body, and it cannot be retreated or let go.

When the two fought each other, it was like a drum beating in the hall, which shook people's hearts and minds.

"All the heroes of Taijimen, today's things have my own shape and meaning in the first place, and I will bother you to make way!"

It was Su Qing who spoke.

Immediately, someone shouted: "Okay, Master Su, let's clean up these shameless things!" ”

The people from Taiji Gate immediately retreated, and by the way, they glared fiercely at Yanzimen.

Su Qing looked at Li San, his eyelids trembled slightly, his eyes seemed to be red, but the words he said were very light. "The surname is Li, is it your secret trick that ruined the girl's life?"

Li San had a calm face, and when he saw him asking, he immediately sneered and said nothing.

"Can't be wrong, this cannon hammer is already domineering, and it was changed by that old boy to be plausible, to point at pecking, it must be his secret hand behind his back!"

Uncle Xu immediately shouted outside the field.

I saw Su Qing's good-looking Danfeng eyes suddenly condensed, and the eye waves seemed to turn into ice in an instant.

"We're on the same level of kung fu, but dare to talk to me about weapons?"

"Senior brother, take the sword!"

Upstairs, I saw Cheng Dieyi and them leaning on the railing, shaking their hands and throwing down a sword.

It is the courage of the light.

Xiaoqing died tragically in front of him, how could Su Qing rest assured that they would stay at home, so he simply brought it over, and as soon as the long sword was thrown, his body was volleyed into a somersault, and with a hook of his toes, a section of Qinghan's sword body had been taken out of the sheath, and the moment he landed, Su Qing grabbed it with his right hand, and the sword weapon had already been started.

"Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end!"

Flying Swallow Li San Li appeared, both hands from the back, has received two pairs of hooks from the hands of the apprentice, he is good at light work, this thing is added, the suffix chain lock, but also makes him fly the eaves and walk on the wall like walking on the ground.

The sword had no eyes, and the two fought to the death, and they rushed out of the Golden Building at the same time.

The long street is empty, the fork is blocked, and there is still half a figure.

"Death!"

As soon as he went out of the door, Feiyanzi's waist was straight, his hands were holding the hook claws, the claw blades were bent inward, shining with a cold and cold light, and his two claws were five blades, and he grabbed towards Su Qing's door.

"Sneer~"

The air through the gaps in the five toes of the hook claws actually brought a sharp whistling, and with the flexible light work, it was like a fish in water.

Before the people in the hall rushed out, Li San showed a ruthless face, and said with a low smile: "What if I killed her, it's a pity that she died too easily, I originally planned to try it!" ”

Su Qing swung his sword to resist, there was no expression on his face, and as the hook claw crossed the spine of the sword, he said lightly: "Then it will not be easy for you to die today!" ”

"I'll see which of us dies first!"

Weapons are the extension of siblings, the so-called "unity of man and weapon", such as the Bagua palm is taken from the knife method, the palm is like a hand knife, since Dong Haichuan created the "Bagua palm", the disciples in the door will take the knife as a weapon, and the Xingyi door is a fist, the Xingyi big gun is even more famous in the rivers and lakes, and there are eight great guns, when Li Shuwen was known as the "magic gun" skill shocked the martial arts, as for the swordsmanship, it should belong to the Wudang Sword Immortal Song in the past The only one for this way.

Since it is an extension of the hands and feet, it should be in harmony with the breath, moving with the pulse, like flesh and blood. Su Qing's breath has been long and weak over the years, although it is not as close to turtle breath as Shang Yunxiang, but he has already practiced to the bones, walking, sitting and lying, his breath is already very different from ordinary people, recuperating and rejuvenating, and strengthening his heart.

He has been dancing the sword for ten years, and the sword in his hand has long been in line with himself, no matter who has practiced for ten years, it is by no means ordinary, when to receive, when to stab, when to change, he with the "killing technique" to find his own way.

Swift, ruthless, and begging for a "kill".

Ding Ding Ding Ding –

The crisp and fast collision is endless, like rain falling, the hook and claw are Qimen weapons, ruthless and sinister, with the suffix of the chain, like a rope dart, long and short, unguardable.

Su Qing hung up the color in a blink of an eye, and there were seven or eight more bloody wounds on his clothes, and the hearts of those who saw it were shocked.

Li San hurriedly chased after him, his body leaned obliquely, his feet kicked the ground again and again, his body was as light as a swallow, he didn't make a single footstep sound, his hands hooked his claws and hooked a flower-like phantom, the cold light flickered, the qi and blood were urged, and the wounds on his arms were bleeding again.

"Click!"

Suddenly, I saw a hook claw flying out with a chain, hooking towards Su Qing's door, although it was dodged, it was dragged back again, hooked back to Su Qing's shoulder, but at this moment, the long sword turned, and Su Qing actually twisted the chain lock with the sword.

A cold light appeared in Li San's eyes, and he rushed to his feet, his left hand tightly grabbed the chain lock to clamp his long sword, and his right claw grabbed his wrist.

When the onlookers saw this dangerous scene, they all exclaimed.

Su Qing's expression was as calm as water, but he quietly became gloomy, grinned, turned his wrist, turned the tip of the sword and stood up, bent down and squatted, the long sword in his hand was nailed to the ground like a pile, it should be said that it was stabbed to the ground, and the dark energy was vigorous, this thorn seemed to carry a thousand catties of strength, and the chain chain that was twisted instantly stretched straight, Li San was in a hurry, and his body was suddenly leaned forward.

As soon as his face changed, he secretly said that it was not good, so he wanted to spread the weapon in his hand.

But how could Su Qing give him this opportunity, he rolled on the spot, crashed into his arms, stretched out his index fingers with both hands, like a praying mantis holding his hands, only poked on his arms, snapped, and there were two blood holes.

"Ahh

Screaming in pain, Li San was still in his senses, his arms were injured, he still had legs, and he was about to retreat on tiptoe, but Su Qing stepped on his instep first, shrank and moved from his side, and turned to his back.

When the death catastrophe came, Li San's face changed greatly, pale and bloodless, and he turned his head and yelled in horror into the golden building: "Help-"

As soon as the words came out, Su Qing's hand changed, as soon as the tiger's mouth opened, his index finger and thumb pinched the back of Li San's neck like iron tongs.

"Master!"

The swallow gate man pounced and wanted to rescue.

Su Qing's face was expressionless, his toes hooked, the chain lock was in his hand, his right arm exerted force, the long sword was suddenly brought out, and he turned around and slammed it, the green light carried a black shadow, four or five disciples of the Yanzimen, some covered their throats, some covered their faces, knelt on the ground, bleeding like a stream, screaming all over the ground.

His right hand shook again, the chain in his hand snapped, and he jumped up like a fish, and was put into his hand, backhand a sword flower, Li San, who was lying on his feet, his hands, feet, limbs, ankles and wrists were splashed with blood.

looked back at the thrilling battle in the eye hall.

"Hey!"

With a deep drink, Su Qing's eyes widened sharply, his right leg was stretched straight, and the next moment he kicked out like a thunderbolt, Li San spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and flew out horizontally, only knocking the people from Yanzimen into broken tendons, crashing into the Golden Tower, and crashing into the hall pillar.

"Smack!"

The muffled explosion began, and before everyone could come back to their senses, a sword flew straight in from outside the door, and with a "grabbing" sound, it was nailed into Li San's chest, and the remaining momentum was unabated, penetrating into the pillar body, and nailing it to the pillar.

Li San was bleeding at the moment, his internal organs were torn apart, and he looked at the emaciated figure who slowly walked in outside the door, but he struggled a few times, his head drooped, and he lost his breath, and the blood under his body stained the hall pillars red.

All fame, fortune and ambition were wiped out at this moment.