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Uncle Tai's body moved, and he dodged the pinching attack of two people, and the big iron sword swung violently, attacking the other person.

The man was tall and thin, and he looked very weak, but his palm skills were excellent, as if he had practiced Wudang Bone Mianzhang, and attacked Uncle Tai with palm after palm, the palm wind was lingering, the slightest softness, and under the shroud of palm momentum, it seemed to be like a quagmire.

Encountering this kind of master, Uncle Tai has no good way, but to carry another person's attack, the big sword runs like the wind, one sword after another, no faster, only to see countless blue lights flashing, a comprehensive attack, a sword is as fast as a sword, a sword sinks like a sword, the moves are connected, the footsteps are linked, in the blink of an eye, more than 20 swords are danced, the sword shadow is heavy and heavy, the move is not far from the opponent's vital point, each sword is split to the chest.

But the other party is also a powerful character, a pair of fleshy palms were trained by him to be extremely strong, and the strength is still lingering, with the effect of four or two thousand catties, and Uncle Tai is under siege, and he is bound by others, and the power of this attack is greatly reduced. For a while, the palm shadow was heavy, the strong wind was howling, and every palm slapped at Uncle Tai's burning head.

"Do you think I'm a soft-footed shrimp!"

Uncle Tai was furious, Xuanwu Qigong was lucky, and he carried the attack of the person behind him. Dissolve energy.

"Horizontal exercises!"

The person behind was surprised. The attack is sluggish. At this moment, Uncle Tai burst into a shout, his body was like a poisonous snake pulling grass, and he came to the dead corner of the other party.

The other man stepped in horizontally, a master with a knife. A force slashed Huashan, wrapped in a sharp knife qi, and slashed at Uncle Tai's head, at this time, Uncle Tai had just attacked because of the other party, and it was too late to defend himself.

For a while, Xuanwu Qigong was running rapidly, and it came to the top of the head to arm the defense.

A voice rang out: "Old Wu, believe in his horizontal practice!" ”

It's a pity that the man with the knife heard this voice too late, and when it sounded, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. The top of his head resisted the opponent's attack, and Uncle Tai's big hand suddenly probed. Grabbing the opponent's long knife, his body slanted in, squeezed through, narrowed the distance, and the twilight sword slashed out like lightning, and in the other party's surprised eyes, it suddenly broke the opponent's neck, and blood poured out.

Blood spurted straight in front of Uncle Tai's body.

The green light flashed, and the smoke sword was like a spirit, spinning, catching all the blood sprayed wildly, and then the sword qi exploded, and the blood turned into a sword rain and burst out densely in all directions.

Puff puff puff......

The rain of swords crashed into the surrounding masters.

Uncle Tai let out a long roar, and under the cover of the sword qi turned by the blood rain, he rushed towards the other two first-class masters.

The sword light flashed, and the Luoying swordsmanship, which had not been used for a long time, flashed out of the sword shadow in the sky, and the big sword danced, and there were sword shadows in all directions, or five voids and one reality, or eight voids and one reality, like the wind in the peach forest, and thousands of flowers fell.

Peach Blossom Island's stunt was displayed in the world of ancient dragons, and it shocked the other two first-class masters.

Under the beautiful and elegant swordsmanship, there is infinite killing opportunity.

Therefore, these two masters, after Uncle Tai swung out the twenty-six swords, all lay in a pool of blood.

After the uncle finished fighting, he freed his hands and looked around the hall.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng was between the two first-class masters and the four ordinary masters, with great ease, his steps were extremely mysterious, interspersed left and right, sword fingers were linked, two fingers were virtual or real, or point or knock, the ordinary four masters had lost their ability to fight and were lying on the ground.

The rest are two top-notch masters.

These two masters seemed to have practiced some kind of body protection technique, and they cooperated left and right, and Lu Xiaofeng's attack hit them, as if it didn't work.

Uncle Tai's smoky sword slanted to the ground, striding towards the two of them, like an angry cheetah, with a ferocious momentum, rushing straight away. The twilight sword slashed through the mysterious traces, pointed at one of the people, and swept away, and the position was the two of the people. between the legs.

"I don't believe it, you have practiced Iron Crotch Gong, even if you have practiced Iron Crotch Gong, you may not be able to block my sword!"

This sword took advantage of the fact that the other party was entangled by Lu Xiaofeng, and quickly caught the other party's life. Root. Child.

A terrible howl resounded throughout the audience, and the man was slashed out by Uncle Tai's sword.

This howl obviously affected another person, only to see that his figure was slightly stunned, and Lu Xiaofeng saw the opportunity, and shot like lightning, wearing flowers left and right with both hands, and hit more than a dozen times in a row, each of which was the flaw in the other party's cover door.

Only the crackling sound of the exchange could be heard, and the man retreated a dozen steps in a row, and then fell to the ground bleeding from seven holes.

At the same time as falling to the ground, Uncle Tai keenly noticed that this person's mind was a little bulging, and then his heart moved, and the big sword opened this person's clothes, revealing a book with "Nine Dragons and Lion Gong" written on it.

"Nine Dragons Lion Gong?"

This exercise, Uncle Tai knows, when he was in Mount Emei, I heard Dugu Yihe say that this exercise is said to have been created by the founder Zhang Sanfeng before he broke the void. At the time of Dacheng, it is like the body of King Kong, like the body of dragon scales, and every punch and kick has the power of nine dragons and nine lions, and it is very powerful.

How could this exercise be here, and could these two people have any connection with Wudang.

No matter what connection he has, he will talk about it first, his own talisman skills also need to be upgraded, maybe he will have some good gains by learning from this Nine Dragons Lion Skill.

Thinking of this, Uncle Tai's sleeves floated to cover, and he communicated with the Qingluan ring in his heart, and put away this cheatbook.

"Thank you Uncle Tai for your help, otherwise, I would really be a little difficult to take these two guys who have talisman exercises." Lu Xiaofeng fixed his feet and thanked Uncle Tai.

He saw Uncle Tai's action of taking the cheats, but he didn't stop them, he also knew what this cheats meant, however, he was not a bad person, this cheats might be a treasure of Wudang, but for some reason, it made him turn a blind eye.

After Uncle Tai received the cheats, he waved his hand at Lu Xiaofeng: "You and I don't need to be so polite. His gaze turned slightly, and he fell to the wargroup full of flowers.

Hua Manlou is worthy of being a person of the flower family, dancing with his sleeves, fluttering like a fairy, this set of flowing clouds and flying sleeves, erratic, very difficult to prevent, the tricks are connected, and there are clusters of flower shadows around the body.

He was in the crowd, tossing and turning, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, but every time he waved his sleeves, someone was always killed on the spot.

When Hua Manlou knocked out his sleeve thirteen times, there was a bang, and the last man looked up to the sky and the ground.

Huo Xiu and Dugu Yihe fought together, and the winner has not been decided for the time being.

The sword qi that erupted from Dugu Yihe's long sword was silky and soft, and the surrounding air turned into a quagmire, Huo Xiu's attack seemed to be disturbed by the sword qi, and gradually slowed down, sword after sword, suppressing Huo Xiu.

Huo Xiu was busy, and when he saw that his subordinates were all dead and wounded, he immediately burst into tears, slapped out with one palm, and the strong wind forced back Dugu Yihe's long sword. Immediately, the thin hand turned the incense burner next to him, and boom, a door appeared, and he saw that his body was short, and he quickly got in. (To be continued.) )