Because Gu Minluo had just received an attack from the old man with taro leaves with his bare hands, the poison of the leaves was stuck to his palm, and now that the toxin attacked, he was in a trance, his limbs spasmed, and finally he stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

The old man watched his opponent fall like this, a smug smile appeared on his wrinkled and dry face, he was quite satisfied with the poison he had developed, if he really relied on force to fight this junior, maybe he was really not an opponent. However, his smug smile was only a fleeting moment, and then a trace of fierceness crossed his eyes, and he raised his hand and smashed the taro stem and leaf down.

Gu Minluo's expression was painful, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like beans, and he had no strength to fight back at this moment. Taro Leaf smashed towards the top of his head, but at this moment, a flying leg quickly attacked from the side, and the kick landed heavily on Taro Leaf, making a "dang" tremble.

The old man's attack instantly shifted the trajectory, and his body rushed forward, and the blow finally smashed into the soil layer beside Gu Minluo, deeply embedded in it, and the soil layer was hard and difficult to pull out. And Ke Tianxu immediately raised his leg again and gave the old man Huang Yao a kick, widening the distance between the three of them, his figure flashed, and he blocked Gu Minluo behind his back, holding the sword in his hand, turned his head and asked, "How is the injury?" ”

"You can hold on a little longer. Beware, this old thief is good at using poison. Try not to touch him. Gu Minluo propped himself on the ground with one hand, his face pale, and he forced his physical discomfort to speak with great difficulty.

Ke Tianxu bowed slightly, his expression was serious and calm, and while the sword was unsheathed, he stared at the thin old man who stood up quickly from the ground, he didn't dare to take it lightly, this old man was obviously not so simple, it was not easy to deal with. Not even his kick did any great harm to the old man.

Although the old man is old, his body is tough, and in addition to using poison, his martial arts are not low. After he got up from the ground, he looked at the junior who came from the sky and knocked him down, and without saying a word, compared his thin hand to a sharp claw, and pounced on the junior. Now that the weapon is still stuck in the dirt, he just wants to quickly force the man back and retrieve the weapon.

Ke Tianxu took Gu Minluo's reminder to heart, and tried his best to keep his body at a certain distance from the old man, mainly to attack, supplemented by the cold sword in his hand. In the face of such a situation, the old man naturally couldn't get close, and the moves in his hands didn't play a big role, and he also used his feet under resentment. In a matter of moments, it turned into a leg-and-foot fight, with both men sweating profusely and clods of earth and gravel flying everywhere on the ground.

And not far from the battle between the two, Gu Panman saw Gu Minluo in deep danger, and he was very anxious and worried, and he wanted to go over to help him immediately. However, she was entangled by this woman in white and couldn't be separated, and her shot was more vicious than her, as if she was deliberately hating her, which made her quite annoyed, and she also showed her greatest strength to fight with the other party, wanting to solve it.

Nan Qiyi searched in the forest for a while, looking for movement and found the two people who were fighting to the death. When he arrived, he happened to witness the palm of the two struggling to fight each other, and there was a loud "bang", and the two figures were shocked and flew out horizontally, and both spurted out mouthfuls of blood and sprinkled them in the forest. A powerful internal force wave swept out, birds and birds instantly flew and chirped, the surrounding grass and trees trembled, and the damaged branches and leaves flew one after another.

Kong Bozhi's body was slammed against a huge tree, and then he fell to the ground, half of his body was hidden in the grass, and finally he struggled to sit up, his hair and beard covered with blood. He raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth, his expression was a little stunned, this palm really hurt him a lot, the meridians of his whole body were in severe pain, and the airflow in his body was disordered, scurrying in the meridians, which was not a good thing. Moreover, he still has multiple scars on his body, which are caused by the opponent's sword.

However, compared with the palm given by Wan Yiqi last time, Kong Bozhi felt much better this time, although the internal injury was serious, he could still grit his teeth and fight again. He could never have imagined that such a junior would be able to fight with him and hurt him like this.

However, in just ten years, there have been some juniors with such profound martial arts on the rivers and lakes. In addition to the eventual Qi, there was someone who could compete with him, which made Kong Bozhi's heart uneasy, and he secretly made up his mind to get rid of this person today no matter what, so as not to leave a disaster for the future. However, he can also see that this person's skill is not as good as in case Qi, you must know that now his skill has returned to ten years ago, although this person was severely injured by him, but the other party was also seriously injured.

But it is true, after Lu Jingxing's body was shaken out, he hit a rock directly, fortunately, he reacted in time, kicked his back foot at the critical moment, and fell on the pile of fallen leaves next to the rock with the help of the force of recoil. He knelt on one knee, holding the landing sword with one hand, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again. The breath in his body was unstable, and the dull pain eroded his internal organs, forcing his eyebrows to twist into a ball, sweat on his forehead, and the strength to raise his head was almost gone. I was also shocked in my heart, this Kong Bozhi was really terrifying, it seemed that it was difficult for him to defeat him alone.

Seeing this, Nan Qiyi frowned, quickly rushed to Lu Jingxing, helped Lu Jingxing to sit down on the rock, and said in a concerned and nervous tone: "Lord Lu, how are the injuries." ”

Lu Jingxing's forehead was bulging, panting, waving his hand with difficulty, closing his eyes tightly, and did not speak.

"Hehe, Nan Qiyi, you're also here to die, right? You rats, dare to compete with me? Ten years ago you weren't my opponent, and you still aren't! Kong Bozhi stood up strongly, his blood-stained white hair was messy, and his whole appearance was close to madness.

Nan Qiyi stood in front of Lu Jingxing, the corners of his mouth hooked coldly, and mocked: "How do you know if you don't try?!" It seems that ten years ago, the Lord of the Water Pavilion really hurt you a lot, and in just a short period of time, you are so old that you are now. In this way, what kind of face do you have to show off your might on the rivers and lakes?! ”

"He? It's just a sanctimonious person, a filthy villain, and he still wears that hypocritical mask until he dies, shameful! With his little strength, can he hurt me like this? Joke! That's why you pedantic people worship him so blindly. I'm so much better than him! Kong Bozhi's eyes squinted, obviously disapproving of Nan Qizhi's statement, and he was full of contempt for the dead old man.

Then Kong Bozhi sighed: "That's it, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the reason why I am what I am now is all thanks to the circumstances!" But I really admire this person. If you lose, you worship, and there's nothing to be ashamed of saying it. In case this man made him both admired and resented. For this reason, he also specially sent someone to investigate the details of Wan Yiqi, and found nothing except the name of this person, this pavilion master is much more mysterious than his Wan Jian Pavilion.

Nan Qiyi was extremely shocked, but soon showed a puzzled look, and said inadvertently: "Who is Qi?" ”

"The pavilion master of Wanjian Pavilion, the people of the rivers and lakes know very little about him. He has been gracious to me. Lu Jingxing's words were flat, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and stood beside Nan Qiyi with all kinds of discomfort in his body, ready to fight again at any time.

Lu Jingxing instantly realized Kong Bozhi's words, and opened his eyes in disbelief: "He fought with Wan Yiqi?" It seems that we still underestimate these two people, and the person who can make him jealous is really not simple. Today, if it weren't for the fact that he was injured first, I am afraid it would be even more difficult to deal with. ”

Nan Qiyi nodded, extremely solemn: "Wanjian Pavilion is the oldest sect in the rivers and lakes, and its founding was before the founding of the Eastern Fourth Kingdom, so it is normal for such a master to be hidden in it." ”

"There's no need to talk to you anymore, I'll get rid of you all right now." Kong Bozhi snorted lightly, stomped on the ground with one leg, and the dead branches and leaves were shaken, and the sturdy figure flew towards Lu Jingxing and the direction where they were.

Nan Qiyi looked at the afterimage that was getting closer and closer to the two of them, his expression changed, and he turned his head sideways in a hurry and said: "Lord Lu, you are too injured, rest on the side, and leave the rest to Nan." ”

"No problem." Lu Jingxing's eyes were scorching, but the two simple words were firm, and he simply pulled out the Lu Li Pian'er inserted into the soil layer, and killed the afterimage together with Nan Qiyi, and the fierce battle began again.

The battle was in full swing outside, and the inside of the sinkhole was no better. More than half of the men and horses on both sides of the White Twilight Villa and the Absolute Dust Palace have been killed or wounded, but no one will let anyone, and the more they kill, the more courageous they are.

After handing Xun Yang over to the Yuanqu Dao Chief, Lu Ci and Taozhi eliminated the surrounding opponents who were besieging them as quickly as possible, and finally came to the prison door. Lu Ci simply and rudely swung his sword directly at the chain. Again and again, the sparks shone in all directions, but for half a while, there was not a trace left on the chains.

The people in the cell sat close to the rock wall, and there was no shortage of children among them, most of whom did not know a little martial arts. Seeing that the battle outside was so fierce, many of them were full of fear in their eyes, and some even huddled together in three or two and trembled.

Momozhi was defending Lu Ci, killing the enemy with his hands, but his eyes were always wandering in the cell, trying to find the figure of the person he cared about as soon as possible. Seeing that Lu Ci was slow to chop the chain, she was anxious, and frowned: "This chain is extremely hard, it seems that you have to find the key first." ”

"It's all this time, where to find the key." Lu Ci was impatient, turned around and rushed into the crowd, killing several enemies in one go, and when he broke out of the encirclement, he had an extra axe in his hand, which was taken from the enemy. He dropped the bloodstained sword in his hand, this time the target was no longer the chain, and he slashed directly at the wooden pillar inside the chain. It worked, but after a few clicks, the post broke open a gap, and the door was finally opened.