The opponent's skill should be similar to his own, but the use of internal force is really rough in Shen Chengping's eyes, and the skill is scattered but not condensed, Shen Chengping, who saw this, is full of mixed yuan true scripture internal force, and his face faintly reveals a purple color, and then the swords intersect, and the mixed element internal force directly breaks through the internal force on the opponent's big knife and rushes into the boss's meridians!

With more and more tricks in the fight, the boss felt more and more uncomfortable, although the swords of the two sides were divided by one touch every time, but every time Shen Chengping used the sword to fight, the condensed internal force invaded his meridians like silk, so that the boss had to constantly urge the internal force to expel it, but after a few moves, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and even the movements in his hands were affected!

Suddenly, the two exchanged more than 30 moves, and the moves were all full of internal force, and Shen Chengping had already firmly suppressed the boss with his superb swordsmanship and pure internal force!

The boss's face became more and more ugly at this time, and his color suddenly changed, he knew that his knife technique in order to pursue ruthless lethality, many times relied on fighting for his life to make up for many flaws, relying on the ruthlessness of one blow, but now his knife skills are often broken by Shen Chengping's usual moves, so that as soon as the momentum declines, the power of the knife will continue to decay, plus the other party looks immature, but the skill is profound, but it is no less than his forty years of hard work, and even more refined, like this, If you don't make twenty moves, you won't be able to hold on!

Thinking of this, the boss suddenly shouted, once again mustered up his strength, ignoring Shen Chengping's long sword stabbed at his lower abdomen, and slashed with the big knife in his right hand, hitting Shen Chengping's head, and his body moved forward at the same time, sticking to Shen Chengping, as if he wanted to fight with Shen Chengping!

"The trapped beast is still fighting!" Shen Chengping spit out these four words in his mouth, and swung the long sword in his hand, wanting to open the boss's big sword, and at the same time retreating to keep the opponent at the best attack distance of his long sword.

But at this moment, the boss suddenly appeared with a dagger, his body suddenly rushed forward, and his left hand suddenly became a claw, instantly hitting Shen Chengping's chest!

Frowning slightly, Shen Chengping didn't expect that the other party's best skill was actually claw skills, but he still didn't see any panic, and pointed out with his left hand, but it was a strict law and a majestic atmosphere, not the ginseng finger that Shen Chengping got in Xiaoao Jianghu, but a yang finger!

Originally from Wang Chongyang after returning from Dali, he passed the Yiyang finger exchanged from Duan Zhixing with innate skills to Shen Chengping, after several years of hard practice, Shen Chengping has cultivated the Yiyang finger to the realm of the four grades, which is more profound than many Duan family children who have practiced for thirty or forty years. When fighting with the enemy, this fingering can not only be close to the enemy's acupoint at the path, but also can be deceived from a distance.

In terms of defeating the enemy, the one yang finger and the ginseng finger can be said to be half a catty and eight taels, and even the ginseng finger is slightly better than half a chip, but the one yang finger can also be used as a supreme second technique for the treatment of internal injuries, the loss is great, but the effect is quite obvious, just like the Shen Ke on the old man's body, if it is really Duan Zhixing who is willing to give him a new life, maybe he can let him live for a few more years.

Getting back to the point, looking at the other party's cold and flickering nails, Shen Chengping pointed out with a yang finger, but the qi contained in it was not the internal force of Yang He, but the internal force of the Mixed Yuan True Scripture that was entwined with a trace of purple qi.

Shen Chengping's Mixed Yuan True Scripture is mainly based on Mixed Yuan Gong and Zixia Divine Skill, so it is inevitable that there will be various appearances of Zixia Divine Skill, the deeper the skill, the thicker the purple qi, but when the skill gradually reaches the peak, it will gradually return to the source and return to the middle of the peace, at this time, full of the internal force of the Mixed Yuan True Scripture, a yang finger is like a lightning-like inner point of the wrist meridian of the left hand of the boss!

The whole body trembled like an electric shock, and the boss's face was full of incredible colors, only to feel that a pure and tenacious internal force invaded at the inner guan acupoint of the left wrist, but the internal force on his arm was all gathered at the five fingers on the claw, which had been truncated by the finger of the other party on the inner guan acupoint of the wrist, and could not stop this external internal force, so that it would erode along the meridians of the hand to the vicinity of the heart in an instant! There was a sudden sharp stinging pain in his heart, and the big consciousness of the old man in blue fell into darkness!

Looking at the boss's heart and fainting to the ground, Shen Chengping exhaled softly, just a series of battles, he seemed to be understated, every game had the upper hand, in fact, the consumption of the mind was not small, and then he didn't delay much, first a sword slashed the unconscious boss's throat with a sword, and then glanced at the big man with a broken leg, at this time he had already passed out due to excessive blood loss, and it was also a sword that resulted in his life.

"Senior brother!" At this time, a familiar call came, Shen Chengping turned his head to look, but it was Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan, at this time both of them had several knife wounds on their bodies, although the wounds were not deep, but the Taoist robe they were wearing was cut by the blade, and they obviously had experienced a hard battle.

"Senior brother, don't talk too much, let's hurry up and help Fei repel the enemy!" Wang Chuyi said, at this time, the battle of the cottage has come to an end, some of the many swordsmen were killed by Shen Chengping, and the remaining part was frightened by Shen Chengping's sharp methods, and they had already been oiled on the soles of their feet, especially Shandong Wuxiong is now only left with Yu Fei's big man, but he doesn't know how old he is.

Seeing Shen Chengping coming over to help, Yu Fei couldn't help but look slightly happy, but the big man who was fighting with him secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly stabbed several shots, temporarily forcing Yu Fei to retreat, and then his body retreated sharply and turned around to escape. But Yu Fei naturally didn't want to let him go easily, the long whip was full of strength, and the whistling hurried to roll up, forcibly interrupting his attempt to escape, forcing the big man to swing his gun to block, missing the best time to escape.

After such a delay, the big man was blocked by Shen Chengping, Wang Chuyi, and Liu Chuxuan, who rushed over, and the four of them attacked together, and the big man didn't even have a chance to fight back on the verge of death, and was killed after three or two moves.

At this time, Xu Tian and Tian Guansheng also came over, and as Shen Chengping expected, the four of them also had a lot of wounds, but they were not fatal, and even the blood did not flow much, but they were quite exhausted, but they were injured under the siege. As for those swordsmen who did not have time to escape, they had been killed, and the battle had calmed down at this time, and Wang Chuyi ordered to recount the number of people in the cottage, and found that more than half of the elite selected during the day were killed and wounded, and only a dozen people remained, and they were also injured of varying degrees of severity.

When Wang Chu saw this, he couldn't help but say to Tian Guansheng: "Brother Tian, I want you to count the cottage elites left by the day, see how much they have lost, and then let them throw all these corpses into the attic fire and incinerate, so as not to breed epidemics!" ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey!" Tian Guansheng bowed his hand, his face was serious, he was a thoughtful person, such a salute can be regarded as an expression of attitude, the five heroes of Shandong who came tonight are one of their enemies, if it were not for Shen Chengping and the three of them, they are afraid that they will be more auspicious and less auspicious, after tonight's changes, everyone in the cottage also has a little more sense of belonging to the Quanzhen Sect, and then they only need to take a look, and they will naturally feel at ease to do things for the Quanzhen Sect.