"The seniors are serious, how can the kid's three-legged cat kung fu get into the eyes of the seniors."

Zhuang Yanqiao was modest, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, and a pair of long swords slashed towards Lin Qi with an incomparably sharp momentum.

"Dingding......

The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, Zhuang Yanqiao slashed the stick with his sword, but he did not fall behind at all, but Lin Qi was beaten by his extremely fast body and retreated one after another, and he couldn't help parrying.

The constant tingling and throbbing pain in his hand weakened his control over the black stick in his hand more than a notch, and Zhuang Yanqiao's double sword swing would also bring a sharp wind whistle, like a sharp blade to the surface of his body penetrated, although with his strong body protection true qi, it was almost unhindered, but it made him look very embarrassed.

"The little doll's skill has reached such a level!"

Lin Qi's heart was full of turmoil, the true qi attached to the attribute was the standard for the peak master of the heavenly rank, and the kid in front of him was only thirty years old, and he could cultivate such true qi.

Lin Qi thought of the majesty that Huang Mengli had just rushed in, and then looked at the frost that gradually rose around Yun Bingqing's body, and suddenly felt that this mission was not simple.

Back then, the ancestors of the Holy Masters desperately launched a war to exterminate these great heavenly sects, and others thought that they were trying to cover up something, but now according to the people in front of them, perhaps, what they want to cover up and get is on these people.

Thinking about this, Lin Qi glanced at Nan Yu deeply, no longer hiding his clumsiness, the black stick flashed with a faint blue light, and waved towards Zhuang Yanqiao with an incomparably powerful momentum.

Seeing Zhuang Yanqiao's courage at this time, Zixu's heart was even hotter.

If these seven people were all of this kind of strength, if they could be rescued and pulled into the Sanssouci Sect, he couldn't imagine the great merit.

"Worry-free sect disciples listen to orders! All the people in the Enshrinement Pavilion today will be killed! ”

Zixu didn't hesitate any longer, and shouted in a deep voice, the sword in his hand glowed with purple brilliance, and rushed towards Xu Hao again, and all the disciples under his command also joined the battle group one after another.

Yun Bingqing and Huang Mengli glanced at each other, and rushed towards the Xunlong Pavilion Master and the Four Seas Pavilion Pavilion Master, who came with Lin Qi.

The battle broke out again, but this time everyone present had already taken out all their strength, and all kinds of brilliance suddenly flickered and flew in the field.

I don't know who built this cottage meeting hall, it is very sturdy, after being affected by an unknown number of attacks, although the dust is falling like rain, it looks a little crumbling, but it has withstood such pressure and has never collapsed.

And the thieves hiding in the corner of the wall are also bitter and can't say, this cottage is actually an old village, barren for many years, I don't know how many owners have changed, tinkering, this hall is even bigger than words, resulting in so many people fighting here, there is no idea of half a point out, which also leads to them having a door that can't get out.

The battle fell into a stalemate, but it was Yun Bingqing and the three of them who pressed the several people in the worship pavilion to fight, at this time, Yun Bingqing had an umbrella and a sword, with an extremely cold aura, and Huang Mengli was one ice and one fire, and the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the pavilion master of the Dragon Hunting Pavilion were constantly parrying, complaining in the two worlds of ice and fire.

The two of them were like facing the scorching sun for a while, sweating profusely, and for a while, they were like falling into an ice cellar, they were cold, and they couldn't give full play to their uncomfortable skills.

It is also thanks to the fact that the two of them have been friends for many years, and they have a very tacit understanding with each other, and they trust each other very much in the dislocation to meet the enemy, tossing and turning, which can withstand the fierce attack of Yun and Huang, but the divine soldiers in their hands are gradually exhausted under the extreme heat and cold.