At this moment, the eight purple-clothed men burst into cheers at the same time, the wind wings were gilded, and the one-legged bronze man took the lead in blowing the golden wind and swept towards Peng Wuwang's top door and lower abdomen, and at the same time, the mandarin duck straddled the tiger basket, the bronze mace, the gold-backed mountain lance, the dragon and phoenix purple gold ring, the iron thunder and thunder bell, and the dragon and tiger double iron cards attacked Hong Sixue from six different directions with a thunderous momentum. Then, the more than 30 big men who were wielding Pu knives shouted in unison, and the snowy sword light surged from all directions, like dozens of ice trays gathered around Peng and Hong, trying to crush the two alive.

As soon as Peng Wuwang saw everyone's moves, he knew that their main target was Hong Sixue, and the purple-clothed man who attacked him was just here to contain him. He shouted, "Red Gang Leader, be careful!" Unfolded his peerless body method of floating light glimpse from Qi Xiaoyun, the first person outside the sky, the lightning blocked in front of Hong Sixue, and the Qiushui long knife drew a cold knife light from left to right, and where the blades were, they all pointed to the tiger's mouth of the purple-clothed man.

Hong Sixue was grateful in her heart, knowing that these eight powerful and domineering weapons were absolutely unbearable with her own flying eagle whip, and only Peng Wuwang's sword technique could barely compete with it, but it was also extremely difficult.

These eight purple-clothed men are obviously all masters of their own affairs, and in the face of Peng's hopeless tricks, they each showed rich experience and flexible adaptability. The strong man who danced the mountain lance turned over, stuck the willow diagonally, and behind his left hand, danced the lance with one hand, and shot Peng's hopeless chest. The big Han Shuanghuan who made the purple gold ring was about to lock Peng's hopeless single knife as soon as he twisted it, and the speed of changing his moves was amazing. The big man who made the thunder bell erect the thunder bell and immediately sealed all of Peng Wuwang's introductory moves. The master of making the mandarin duck cross the tiger basket is even more amazing, as soon as the lock ring in the tiger basket is opened, he actually takes advantage of the situation and wants to abolish Peng Wuwang's right arm. Gao ** Ting, who was holding the bronze mace, shouted violently, and the one hundred and eighty pound mace shook two false moves in a row, dodging Peng Hopeless's incoming move, and directly taking Peng Hopeless's Tianling Gai, wanting to fight a lose-lose situation. The man who made the double iron card is undoubtedly the most outstanding of the eight, the double iron card cross, locked to Peng Hopeless's long knife, the iron plate spire obliquely pointed at Peng Hopeless's shoulders and shoulder wells, it turned out to be a powerful move in the defense, the left leg slanted one step, the right leg swept towards Peng Hopeless's waist like a whirlwind, one move and two styles of attack and defense are appropriate, calm and ruthless, and the limelight momentum of a first-class master.

At this time, the two good hands who were originally attacking Peng Wuwang immediately cooperated with the offensive of the other Pu Dao hands and pounced on Hong Sixue, and in just an instant, Peng Hong and the two fell into a dangerous situation of nine deaths and one life.

Peng Wuwang roared sharply, twisted his body and crashed into the arms of the purple-clothed sweat who made the double iron card, and the long knife slammed left and right like lightning, swinging away his double card. This move can be said to be a desperate move that Peng Wuwang realized in a series of outnumbered battles, through hand-to-hand combat with one enemy, so that other enemies have scruples for the safety of this person. The mace, the mountain lance passed by, and the purple gold ring only had time to draw a shallow mark on the back of Peng Wuwang's hand, and the lock ring of the tiger basket pounced, making the master holding the tiger basket stunned. The flying leg of the double-iron card big man did not hit Peng Wuhope's waist, but kicked Peng Wuhope's hip and back, accelerating Peng Wuhope's momentum of rushing forward. At this time, Peng Wuwang had already crashed into his arms, and his left elbow hit his abdominal acupoint like lightning, and the big man immediately felt a terrible feeling of warmth all over his body, and he completely lost his strength. Peng Wuwang exerted his left hand, and actually lifted this big man of more than 200 catties with his bare hands, and swept out with a "woo". Several purple-clothed men besieging him threw rat traps, did not dare to step forward, and retreated again and again. Only the man with the mace in his hand bravely stepped forward, and the mace swept Peng Hopeless's left waist. Peng Wuwang didn't want to take the life of the purple-clothed man in his hand to block the disaster for himself, and he tried his best to block it with a single knife, only to hear a loud bang, and the mace of more than 100 catties was knocked out, but Peng Wuwang couldn't resist the strong strength coming from the mace, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The mace-wielding man smirked and wanted to attack. Dancing with thunder and thunder, the big man with the purple gold ring quickly blocked in front of him, and shouted, "Brother Tuoba is slow, didn't you see Brother Yu fall into the hands of this son?"

The big man surnamed Tuoba looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "You Han people are really wordy, so soft-hearted, how can you do great things."

At this time, the man surnamed Yu, who was caught in Peng Wuwang's hand, shouted: "Tuoba Jun, you bastard, if your stick hadn't been blocked by Peng Wuhope, wouldn't you have beaten me into meat puree, you are so ruthless!"

Peng Wuwang was interested in listening to what they were arguing about, and taking advantage of the fact that everyone was unprepared, Dantian was lucky, and threw the surnamed man high and threw it at the big man who made the thunder bell and the purple gold ring. The knife in his right hand was handed over to his left hand, and he attacked the big man named Tuoba Jun like a thunderbolt in the air.

At this time, Hong Sixue was surrounded by the big man who danced the one-legged bronze man and the big man with gold and boring, as well as dozens of Pu Dao hands, and was already in a bitter battle. The blood-red flying eagle whip was like a rainbow, flying up and down, and the sword shadows in the sky were mixed together, and the fight was inseparable. And the golden images of the one-legged bronze man and the gilded boring came and went, posing a great threat to Hong Sixue. Everyone was exhaling and shouting a fierce battle, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

And at this time, Peng Wuwang was already fighting with Tuoba Jun, in the eyes of everyone, the lightning white rainbow-like snow bright knife light woven into a huge net of light and shadow, and Tuoba Jun in the middle of the light net was like a desperate fish struggling in a fishing net, and his life was instantaneous. The man surnamed Yu was caught by several other purple-clothed men together, and the five of them rolled into a ball, but fortunately they were not injured. When they stood up, they did not immediately rush towards Peng Wuwang again, but stood to the side, looking at the Tuoba Jun alone against Peng Wuwang with disdain. The man surnamed Yu didn't stand up, he was closed by Peng Wuwang in a unique way, and he didn't want to move for three hours.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Peng Wuwang, he seized the opportunity to accelerate the Hengjiang Sword Technique, dozens of fierce killing moves combined into one move, and thunderbolted towards Tuoba Jun. In Tuoba Jun's eyes, Peng Wuwang melted into the cold sword shadows like a tangible and intangible ghost.

Suddenly, Peng Wuwang let out a long roar, suddenly put away his single knife, and raised Tuoba Jun, who was standing on the ground, and threw it towards the knife formation composed of dozens of big men. At this time, the onlookers saw clearly that there were more than a dozen places on Tuoba Jun's body where blood flowed for a long time, and he had been killed by Peng Wuhope.

When Tuoba Jun's body fell into the knife formation, Hong Sixue was already exhausted, and it was impossible to escape the death of the knife and the corpse. Half of these dozens of big men are the helmsmen of the Nian Gang Xia Tan, their kung fu is extremely hard, their foundation is extremely thick, and this set of extremely powerful knife formations is enough to trap any top master in the world today.

However, the corpse of Tuoba Jun completely changed the situation. Peng Wuwang's move can be said to be very exquisite. His throwing point was picking up the point where the offensive of this knife formation was at its peak, where the murderous aura and sword shadow were the strongest. And in any case, Tuoba Jun is a master of the Nian Gang's etiquette, and the consequences of injuring him by mistake are unpredictable. Therefore, seeing Tuoba Jun's corpse flying in, everyone in the knife array invariably stopped the attack, and the knives were intertwined, and the volley held Tuoba Jun's corpse in the air. At this critical moment, Peng Wuwang rolled on the spot, took advantage of the situation to drill into the knife formation, and took advantage of the brief moment when many people were holding up the Pu knife to support Tuoba Jun's body, sticking to the ground, circling with a single knife, and even sending out thirty-six knives, these thirty-six knives were originally born from the fog and hidden cloud dragon knife technique, and the thirty-six knives were born around the body, which could block attacks from any direction. At this time, Peng Wuwang reversed his sword move from the inside out, and immediately turned the Fog Hidden Cloud Dragon Sword Technique into an offensive sword technique, and the sharp sword light stuck to the ground and flew towards the knees of all the big men. Peng Wuwang didn't stop for half a step, using his hips, elbows, waist, and hips, his body was dripping and spinning on the ground, and the long knife took care of every master in the knife formation.

Because his posture of the knife was too strange, and the timing was appropriate, many masters in the knife formation were caught off guard, and they were hit one after another, lying on the ground crookedly, everyone was stabbed in both legs, and the hamstrings were damaged, and they couldn't stand.

It wasn't until the big man who danced the one-legged bronze man shouted loudly and smashed Peng Wuhope's top door with all his strength with the one-legged bronze man, so that he had to dodge and jump, and then the man with phoenix wings and gold boring used the gold boring to divide Peng Wuhope's offensive again, and barely stopped Peng Wuhope's continuous success. Peng Wuwang took advantage of the situation to retreat, came to Hong Sixue, grabbed her belt, threw it hard, and threw Hong Sixue over everyone's heads, landing on the huge willow tree next to the hotel, just next to Zuolian Mountain. At this time, the corpse of Tuoba Jun, who had lost his support, fell to the ground and let out a "bang".

For a while, everyone present was stunned and motionless, just staring at Peng Wuhope, who was standing with a knife, in a daze. In this lightning moment, Peng Wuwang relied on his peerless knife skills and the intelligent strain far beyond his peers, captured the surnamed man, killed Tuoba Jun, broke through the flowing water knife array, rescued Hong Sixue, and even injured more than 20 first-class masters.

After a long time, the voices of Hall Master Li and Hall Master Zhu came from afar: "Good kung fu!" The words are full of appreciation.