Tang Cheng's body is like a ghost, and he doesn't touch the ground, but he grabs a distance of several zhang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Peng Lianhu secretly screamed in his heart, his figure suddenly stagnated, his feet were a little, and a pair of judge's pens were like stars.

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

The blade of his pen tore through the air, bringing out a sharp whistling sound, and he made eight moves in an instant.

These eight moves are Peng Lianhu's moves to press the bottom of the box.

For decades, as a giant of the rivers and lakes, the reason why he has been able to stand tall is not only because of his wisdom, but also because of his martial arts.

In the past few decades, he has not encountered opponents who are stronger than him, but those people still died at his hands.

The move used to kill those people is the move used by Peng Lianhu at this moment.

His move seems to be a battle against the water, fighting to the death, in fact, he leaves a way back for himself in every move, and the changes in it are enough to derive sixty-four change moves.

And every move is enough for him to achieve a Jedi counterattack and turn defeat into victory.

"Good kung fu!" Tang Cheng's eyes lit up: "It's a pity that this is not enough!" ”

Tang Cheng's figure did not retreat, but advanced, and instantly rushed into Peng Lianhu's double pen shroud.

Swish!

Qiushui's long sword moved with the trend, and with a backhand sword, the air was suddenly torn apart from the front of him, and from an arrogant and unreasonable angle, the fierce and vicious collided with Peng Lianhu's pair of judges' pens.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The staggering of the sword and the pen made a series of crisp sounds in the air, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Cheng actually blocked Peng Lianhu's eight counter-killing moves in the most brutal way.

Peng Lianhu's face changed suddenly, his 'Eight Counter-Killing Moves' have been carefully honed after more than ten years of cold and heat, and there are very few people who can block the three moves, let alone catch them all.

Once upon a time, Peng Lianhu almost felt that with this move, even the five peers in the world were not invincible.

But now, as soon as Tang Cheng made a move, he broke his eight moves to the fullest, and in an instant, he felt like he had been struck by lightning.

Call!

At this moment, the cold wind suddenly appeared, and a cold light suddenly broke through the air, like a spiritual snake, and suddenly pointed at Peng Lianhu's wrist.

Peng Lianhu screamed, and the judge's pen suddenly took off his hand, and in the air, a whining wind whistled, and with a bang, it pierced into the flagpole where the flag of the competition was hung.

The flagpole shook suddenly, and the end of the pen made a trembling sound.

"You dare to be distracted by fighting me, I don't know how you have survived all these years!" Tang Cheng's sword pointed at Peng Lianhu's neck, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, if you want to kill, you will kill, don't talk cool here!" The matter has come to this, and Peng Lianhu has also let it go.

"Backbone......" Tang Cheng was about to speak, when suddenly an exclamation came from behind him.

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Chu didn't know when, he had already rushed into the battle between Hou Tonghai and Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Li Mochou.

I saw that his long sword was in his hand, and he suddenly burst into the air with a sword, and instantly rushed into the battle.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

In an instant, Wang Chu killed four swords, the sword blade roared, and its might, whether it was Hou Tonghai or Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Li Mochou, the drama was shocked, and immediately retreated.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chu was a sword, and he did not love to fight, after repelling the four people, he came to Yang Kang without touching the ground, and did not speak, grabbed him, unfolded his body, and immediately rushed to the sidelines.

"Stinky cow nose, shameless, stop for this girl!"

Li Mochou exploded immediately, with a coquettish sound, and as soon as the long sword was unfurled, he wanted to kill.

But at this moment, Tang Cheng's figure had already swept out of the sky, and the snake raccoon flipped unfolding, without touching the ground, two consecutive shifts and transpositions, and had already caught up with Wang Chuyi's figure.

"Wang Chuyi, your uncle really doesn't know what to do, Lao Tzu doesn't know you like you, and you're still energetic, eat my sword and talk about it!"

Tang Cheng scolded angrily, and the Qiushui long sword suddenly erupted with a dragon-like roar, like a passionate Qingyue war song, and suddenly exploded a sword qi lotus flower in the air, instantly killing Wang Chuyi's heart.

When Wang Chuyi continuously performed Tang Cheng's shape-shifting and transposition skills, he was already shocked in his heart, as if he had seen a ghost.

When Tang Cheng asked for 'shape-shifting' kung fu before, he also saw it in his eyes, when Tang Cheng fought with Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng before, although he had performed this kung fu, he didn't feel like it was there, and he didn't feel anything.

But at this moment, Tang Cheng suddenly exerted it, and the distance of more than ten meters under his feet seemed to shrink into inches, and it was completely eliminated in an instant, and his heart was frightened.

However, immediately after Tang Cheng's sword bloomed, the sword qi lotus phantom was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, brutally shattering his only weak confidence.

"Your Excellency, be slow, and listen to the poor word!"

Wang Chu's body was undiminished, but a nervous voice came out of his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat Lao Tzu's sword and then talk about it!"

For this Wang Chuyi, Tang Cheng was already really angry in his heart, you rely on Wang Chongyang's identity, self-righteous, pointing fingers at Lao Tzu, and now you dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, if you don't clean you up, you can't balance your heart.

Yes, Tang Cheng's words fell, and the sword light flashed, and it stabbed out in an instant.

This sword, the wind and thunder, the strong wind is extremely strong, and the tragic momentum makes Wang Chu feel shocked.

In the face of Tang Cheng's attack, Wang Chu's face changed greatly, his true anger was shocked, and he didn't care about it, his body twisted, and the long sword suddenly slashed out with his backhand.

And just between the lightning and flint, this king still didn't forget to push Yang Kang out of the air, and at the same time said: "Master and nephew, go quickly, go to your father!" ”

"Okay, it turned out that I confessed to my relatives, no wonder I was so protective of this bastard, since this is the case, I can't let you go today!"

Tang Cheng laughed angrily and scolded loudly. In the original work, this Wang Chuyi didn't know Yang Kang, because he didn't embarrass Wang Chuyi at the beginning, but just asked Mo Chou to show his identity, and wanted to make Wang Chuyi know the difficulty and retreat.

Who knew that this Wang Chuyi actually recognized Yang Kang's identity, and made a sudden move, and the timing was extremely perfect, if it weren't for Tang Cheng's quick move, he would almost be robbed of Yang Kang by this guy.

Thinking of this, the anger in Tang Cheng's heart burned even more.

With a flick of his wrist, the sword light was like a dragon, and the sword qi lotus phantom instantly held a hand, an arc of light, as if he was training, and killed in the air.

When Wang Chu saw this, his face changed greatly, and he mustered up all his spare strength and struck with his sword.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Suddenly, the air was filled with the sound of gold and iron clashing.

As soon as Wang Chuyi and Tang Cheng's sword light staggered, their figures suddenly exploded back, and the shock on their faces was extremely strong, as if they had been devoured by thunder, and they retreated frantically.

"You can't go!"

Tang Cheng was a little at his feet, like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, a sword crossed the air, rolled up ten thousand cold stars, and killed the king with one eyebrow.

The sword qi was sharp, tearing the field control, only calling the whole audience, and the mind was in turmoil.

When Wang Chu saw it, it was like seeing a ghost, and a pale and shocked face suddenly appeared between his eyes.

The long sword in his hand also tore through the air at this moment, pierced the sound barrier, and from the bottom up, it was actually offensive and undefended, killing Tang Cheng's wrist vein.

With this sword, he actually wanted to lose both, fight to the death, and abolish Tang Cheng's right hand.

"You're guts, but you're still far from it!"

Tang Cheng roared, his wrist sank, the sword light passed vertically and horizontally, his backhand was pressed, and there was a bang, and Wang felt that the long sword was like defeating Leather, and there was a muffled sound, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly shook, his arm was sore, and the long sword actually had a feeling of being unstable.

And at this moment, Tang Cheng's body was staggered, and the sword light immediately disappeared in the air, and then, Wang Chuyi saw a palm with a red tide pressing on his chest.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound, and Wang felt a tightness in his chest, and the whole person suddenly flew out as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of his mouth.

"Poisonous Sand Palm, how is it possible that you can poison Sand Palm?"

Wang Chuyi slammed to the ground, but instead of screaming, he let out a cry of anger mixed with rage.

At this moment, a faint handprint appeared on his chest, which was the place where Tang Cheng slapped his palm.