Seeing that Bai Yi, Ah Zi, and Qiao Feng actually became brothers and sisters right under their noses, and then they had to join forces to deal with their own team, Ding Chunqiu, Gu Mozhi, and Murong Fu's faces became ugly.

If it's 3-on-1 or 3-on-2, they are all sure, but when they are against Qiao Feng, they are not sure in their hearts.

But they are all first-class masters, they are still a little arrogant as first-class masters, and they will not be too scared to make a move because of Qiao Feng's sudden addition, the three of them glanced at each other, and they actually shot at the same time, attacking Ah Zi.

They could see that among the three people opposite, Ah Zi was obviously the weakest, so they wanted to use a sudden blow to remove one of Bai Yi's three combat power.

However, although their attack was sudden, Bai Yi's reaction was also very fast.

Ah Zi immediately retreated with Ling Bo's slight steps, and Bai Yi shot a few shots of the six-vein divine sword.

Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu knew the power of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, they didn't dare to make a hard connection, they immediately stopped their bodies, and then dodged.

Ding Chunqiu's reaction was also very fast, although he didn't see the six-vein divine sword, it didn't prevent him from feeling the threat of the invisible sword qi that was speeding towards him, plus his two teammates were already dodging, he almost reacted instinctively, and also dodged closely.

Bai Yi was not discouraged when he saw that the three of them had dodged his attack, because Qiao Feng's attack also followed.

Roar!

The tiger roared and the dragon roared, majestic, and a dragon-shaped energy turned into internal force roared towards Ding Chunqiu and the three of them.

Facing Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms that followed, Ding Chunqiu and the three of them were all at the moment of dodging Bai Yi's six-vein divine sword, and it was too late to change direction to dodge, so they could only take Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms.

"Fight the stars!"

Murong Fu directly took out his housekeeping skills, and pushed it out with both hands in his palms, and the special internal force that belonged to the Dou Zhuan Star Shift in his palms flowed to meet the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in his face.

"Flame Knife!"

Kumachi emitted a fiery flame sword qi and struck the dragon-shaped body.

Ding Chunqiu's approach was very different from that of Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi, he directly grabbed a disciple of the Star Sect beside him, and then infused a large amount of poison into his body, and then directly threw that disciple towards the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon. As for this disciple of the Star Sect, he was naturally killed.

Rumble!

The flame knife and the corpse of the disciple who had been infused with poison by Ding Chunqiu collided with the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, making a huge roar, and the corpse of the disciple exploded suddenly at this time, and then shot dozens of green poisonous flames towards Bai Yi and the three of them.

As for Murong Fu, he also used the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to transfer the remaining energy of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to the ground, causing the soil on the ground to crack and sink.

Although Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms were extremely powerful, they were still blocked under the joint efforts of Ding Chunqiu and the three of them, and moreover, they were also colored!

The green flames that flew towards the three of Bai Yi were highly poisonous at first glance!

Woohoo......

One after another, the invisible sword qi broke through the air, scattering the green poisonous fire that shot at Bai Yi and the three of them, this was the six-vein divine sword from Ah Zi.

At this point, the first round of the battle between the two sides is considered a dead end.

There was no intermission, no pause in the conversation, and the second round, almost as soon as the first leg ended, unfolded immediately.

This time, it's a catch-and-shoot.

Bai Yi found Murong Fu, Qiao Feng found Gu Mozhi, and Ah Zi found her former master Ding Chunqiu.

Qiao Feng's palms flew over, and he didn't use the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, because the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were very consuming of internal strength, and he just hit Gu Mozhi palm after palm, and occasionally replaced it with his sandbag-sized fist, but even so, these attacks also gave people a feeling of being powerful and heavy, and they could not be underestimated.

Gu Mozhi used Xiao Wuxiang Gong to perform Shaolin's seventy-two stunts to deal with, such as flower fingers, wood-burning knife techniques, Prajna palms, and Donkey Kong fists...... Although the lack of Buddhism's internal strength as the carrier, these Shaolin stunts are a little less charming after all, but the power is also good, and they still fight back and forth with Qiao Feng.

After your martial arts reach the realm of first-class masters, it is not so easy to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, unless your martial arts absolutely crush the other side.

Gu Mozhi's martial arts are close to the top first-class masters, although Qiao Feng's martial arts have reached the top first-class masters, but they have not reached the level of crushing Gu Mozhi, of course, as time passes, Qiao Fengfeng, who has higher martial arts, slowly gains the upper hand.

"It is worthy of the famous 'North Qiao Feng' on the rivers and lakes, and it really deserves its name!" Gu Mozhi took Qiao Feng's palm, took a few steps back, his arms trembled slightly, and his eyes were very solemn.

In the fight just now, although Gu Mozhi took it, he found that Qiao Feng was getting braver and braver, and the strength between his palms was getting stronger and stronger, which made Gu Mozhi feel more and more pressure, and finally when he felt that he was about to be unable to take it, Gu Mozhi took advantage of the situation and retreated.

Some people, as if they were born with a god of war, become more and more courageous and stronger the more they fight, and they can make their own combat power far exceed 100%, and Qiao Feng is such a person.

In the original work, when Qiao Feng's fighting spirit was at its peak, he lowered the dragon eighteen palms with one palm, and even the Shaolin sweeping monk spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and praised "The eighteen palms of the dragon are really the first in the world"!

In fact, the number one in the world is not the eighteen palms of the dragon, but Qiao Feng, who uses the eighteen palms of the dragon.

The current Qiao Feng naturally can't be compared with him in the future, after all, he hasn't gone through so many setbacks and tribulations, and his state of mind and martial arts realm have not reached the peak, but his attack still makes Gu Mozhi feel a lot of pressure.

"Tubo National Teacher, the name of King Dalun Ming, I have heard of it a long time ago, and it is really fun to fight with the National Teacher today!" Qiao Feng laughed, his fighting spirit was high, and his eyes flashed with the excitement of meeting his opponent, "Come again!"

Qiao Feng shot again, but it was accompanied by the roar of the tiger and the dragon, and a majestic dragon-shaped energy was like a tornado, rolling up the withered yellow leaves scattered on the ground, and roaring towards Gu Mozhi.

"Flame Knife!" Gu Mozhi didn't dare to slack off, the internal force in his body was almost running at full strength, the palm of his right hand rotated, and a huge flame knife qi that was nearly two meters larger than a foot condensed out, and the blazing and fierce feeling on it made Qiao Feng also vigilant.

Then, Gu Mozhi slashed the flame knife at the oncoming Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.

Rumble!

The sound wave rolled, the hot gas boiled, and the Flame Knife and the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon collided, spilling out a huge burst of white heat, which filled the air.

......

The situation on Ah Zi and Ding Chunqiu's side is different from Qiao Feng and Gu Mozhi's big opening and closing, and the momentum and movement they make are not big, but it is like a waltz that you come and go, with elegant movements, smart postures, and a kind of chic meaning in every gesture.

Although Ding Chunqiu is a traitor of the Xiaoyao faction, after all, he was also a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, and the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction pay attention to the word "Xiaoyao", so it will have a sense of chic elegance when it is displayed.

In the same way, Ah Zi learned the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, and he can be regarded as a disciple of the Freedom School, especially Ling Bo Weibu, who has an elegant and chic meaning when he walks.

In terms of internal force alone, Ah Zi's internal strength has not surpassed Ding Chunqiu's much, but its quality is far higher than Ding Chunqiu's, but Ding Chunqiu's poisonous skills cannot be underestimated, and there are often hidden poisonous tricks between shots, which makes Ah Zi feel a little troublesome.

As the battle deepened, Ding Chunqiu became more and more surprised, not only because Ah Zi had a deeper internal force than him, but also because of Ah Zi's martial arts.

"You are the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction!" Ding Chunqiu watched Ah Zi step on the mysterious footwork, and used the Xiaoyao fan to block the soft silk rope that Ah Zi chopped, and exclaimed.

Although due to his limited qualifications at the beginning, and Wu Yazi did not pass on much of the advanced martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect to him, he still recognized Ah Zi's body martial arts.

This is clearly Ling Bo Weibu!

At the beginning, he also asked Wu Yazi for this light exercise, but Wu Yazi did not pass it on to him.

"How do you know?" Ah Zi was a little surprised, but then reacted, "Oh, yes, Big Brother Bai once said that Ding Lao blames you for being a traitor to the Loose Sect!"

You deceived your teacher and destroyed your ancestors, and you attacked your own master without a cliff, you are really a despicable villain!"

"You!" I don't know if it was a traitor or a deception to destroy the ancestor touched Ding Chunqiu's pain point, Ding Chunqiu was a little annoyed and angry, "Hmph, Ah Zi, as a disciple of my Xingzhu faction, now not only betrayed my faction, but also dared to go against your master, aren't you deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor?"

As Ding Chunqiu spoke, the attack in his hand did not stop, only to see him swing his fan, and more than a dozen small green needles shot towards Ah Zi.

This is the secret weapon of the Star Sect, but compared to the Bibi needle on Bai Yi and Ah Zi, Ding Chunqiu's Bibi needle looks darker in color, and the poison quenched is more violent.

Ah Zi turned his steps unhurriedly, waving the silk rope with his right hand, and the internal force flowed to the silk rope, coiling the silk rope into a circle of discs, blocking all the dozen or so bibi needles.

"I'm the same generation as you now, strictly speaking, I'm calling it cleaning the portal!" Ah Zi's eyes blinked, revealing a playful smile, and while blocking the Bibi needle, he shot a few invisible sword qi with his backhand.

Ding Chunqiu saw this powerful invisible sword qi, and hurriedly used his light skills to flash to the side.

"Hmph!

The invisible sword qi of the six-vein divine sword is very fast, extremely sharp, and has an extremely strong penetrating force, but for first-class masters, it is not difficult to dodge a single shot of invisible sword qi, and it is rare to dodge multiple sword qi with different characteristics and angles.

Ding Chunqiu was very lucky, he dodged all of Ah Zi's invisible sword qi. In terms of combat experience and on-the-spot reaction, Ding Chunqiu has eaten decades more dry rice than Ah Zi after all.

However, before Ding Chunqiu could continue to taunt Ah Zi, a few more invisible sword qi shots.

Ah Zi also figured it out, instead of using the soft silk rope to fight with Ding Chunqiu's various poisonous needle hidden weapons, it was better to incarnate as an ADC and shoot all the way from a distance.

In the face of several invisible sword qi that attacked again, Ding Chunqiu had not yet stood firm, and it was estimated that he would not be able to dodge again, so he waved his sleeves and shot out various hidden weapons.

Heart Piercing Nails, Bliss Thorns, Bibi Needles...... They are all kinds of poisonous hidden weapons of the Star Sect.

These hidden weapons collided head-on with those few invisible sword qi, and they were directly bounced away by the invisible sword qi, and then the invisible sword qi continued to fly towards Ding Chunqiu unabated.

However, Ding Chunqiu had already stabilized his body at this time, his toes touched the ground, and he retreated sharply towards the disciples of the stars behind him, and then grabbed one of the disciples closest to him and threw it towards the invisible sword qi.

Puff puff puff......

The formless sword qi shot at the disciple of the Star Sect, directly shooting it into a sieve, and then the disciple smashed to the ground, already dead and could not die anymore.

"Despicable!" Ah Zi frowned, despising Ding Chunqiu's behavior of catching his own disciples as shields.

"Hehe, you shoot again! Anyway, I have so many human shields around me. Ding Chunqiu said proudly.

Those disciples of the Star Sect trembled under Ding Chunqiu's gaze, and they were terrified, but they didn't dare to resist and retreat, so they could only shout in a trembling voice:

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless!"

Ah Zi sighed slightly, shook the soft silk rope, stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and pulled into the distance of Yu Ding Chunqiu.

So, what happened next became a close fight between Ding Chunqiu and Ah Zi, you came and went, saw the moves, and fought quite well.

......

While Qiao Feng and Ah Zi were fighting on both sides, the battle between Bai Yi and Murong Fu was also going on at the same time.

Murong Fu pulled out the sword at his waist, and a set of swordsmanship made the flow of clouds and water, and the moves were endless.

Bai Yi didn't use the Six-Vein Divine Sword to fight against Murong Fu, he dodged Murong Fu's swordsmanship with Ling Bo's slight steps, and then slowly pulled out the black strange sword that he had been carrying on his back but had almost never been unsheathed.

The body of the sword is pitch black, and it is impossible to see what material it is made of, and there is no sword tip and blade, like a black thin ruler, but at the moment of unsheathing, a sense of sharpness comes to the face.