This trick was used to attract Huo Du, and Darba was really fooled, and the golden pestle in Yiwu's hand stood up and shouted angrily: "Who are you? ”

Qiu Chuji and Guo Jing stood behind Li Chong, and when they saw Darba making a move, they were about to step forward, Guo Jing pulled Qiu Chuji's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, do it slowly, Darba is by no means Li Chong's opponent, let's take a look." ”

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a gargling sound behind them, Guo Jing turned his head and saw that it was Yang Guo who came out of the woods, Guo Jing said in a deep voice: "Guo'er, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang Guo said in a low voice: "I don't want to stay in Chongyang Palace. ”

Guo Jing sighed in his heart, knowing that because of Yang Kang's relationship, the Quanzhen Sect didn't treat Yang Guo very well, so he said softly: "You hide behind me." ”

Li Chong glanced back at Yang Guo, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since you're here, take a good look." ”

"Yes!" Yang Guo was very respectful of Li Chong, although he didn't know what Li Chong asked him to see, he still bowed down and nodded honestly in agreement. Guo Jing felt very uncomfortable when he saw Yang Guo respecting Li Chong so much, but it was normal to think about what he and Li Chong had done, so far Li Chong was the best one for Yang Guo among all the people who had nothing to do with Yang Guo, and even he couldn't compare.

Li Chong patted Tai'a Jian and said with a smile: "My name is Li Chong, don't forget Darba, when you arrive in the underworld." ”

Darba was grumpy, and when he heard this, he roared and pounced, Li Zhong stepped forward, and Tai'a Sword drew a round orange-yellow light and slashed at Darba. Darba wanted to strike first, but suddenly found that although Li Chong's sword looked very soft, it was actually a few points faster than his own demon pestle, and hurriedly erected the demon pestle to block his side, and the sword and pestle struck each other, making a soft concussive sound.

With the power of the demon pestle to countershock, Li Chongtai's sword swirled, and he slashed at Darba's neck with layers of sword shadows.

Darba pushed the inhalation and bowed his waist to push the demon pestle to resist, but he was pushed several steps away by the continuous true qi shock on Li Chongtai's sword, and his heart was terrified.

"This is the ......" Yang Guo's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but cry out.

Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji were savoring Li Chong's swordsmanship, and when they heard this, they turned back together, and Guo Jing asked, "What is this?" ”

Yang Guo said in a low voice: "This is the first type of the seven-seven-forty-nine style of the Returning Wind Dancing Willow Sword......

"Seventy-seven forty-nine style return wind dancing willow sword?" Qiu Chuji suddenly thought about it.

Guo Jing reached out and touched the top of Yang Guo's head, and sighed with satisfaction: "You, don't talk too much...... Look closely. ”

After the two swords, Darba was forced back by Li Chong several steps away, and the anger in his heart was even greater, but before he could fight back, Li Chongtai shook his sword, and danced thousands of virtual and real lights and shadows in front of him, but he hid behind the light and shadow, Darba suddenly lost Li Chong's trace, and there was a whistling sword wind around him.

Li Chong's Returning Wind Dancing Willow Sword lacks a bit of ethereal meaning, but it is a little more illusory and a little poignant. Li Zhong improved ...... It should be an adaptation of the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword is definitely not as good as the original version of Bashan Gu Daoren, even a martial arts genius cannot improve a martial art in a short period of time, Lu Xiaofeng can only draw a scoop according to the gourd with the flying immortals outside the sky, or a downgraded version, Li Chong actually uses his own sword intent to return to the sword of the Wind Dancing Willow Sword, and occasionally there are a few moves that can show the real Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword.

But Li Chong is a swordsman close to the Great Grandmaster, so no matter how he fights, Darba has no power to fight back.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was already full of orange light in front of the woods, like a falling glow, and there were layers of light and shadow of the Tai'a Sword everywhere.

Moreover, Guo Jing and others could also see that Li Chong's swordsmanship was not a way of seeing moves, and he didn't care whether Darba showed flaws or not, he was fighting himself, in fact, he was practicing a set of swordsmanship.

Now the second-most trick in the head can also be seen, Li Chong's martial arts are definitely higher than Darba, and what is not certain is how much higher than Darba.

"Ding...... Ding Ding Ding ......" The sound of the sword and pestle hitting is almost a line, penetrating people's ear drums and shaking people's hearts.

It's not a feeling, it's true, Li Chong's Tai'a sword contains a violent power, and Li Chong is trying to harness this power.

The sword shadow in the sky suddenly merged into one, turning into a crescent-like sword shadow pulling out a long void light, jumping into the void like hitting the demon pestle in front of Darba, "Ding ......" couldn't tell whether it was a sound or a series of sounds fused together, Darba fell out, rolled on the ground twice and didn't get up, the demon pestle in his hand also flew out of his hand, and the duck egg-thick demon pestle was densely covered with sword marks, and the people who watched it were terrified.

Li Chong pulled a sword flower, Tai'a sword suddenly entered the sheath, and smiled at Huo Du: "Prince Huo Du, it's your turn!" ”

"Revenge for Senior Brother......"

"Han Dog Hugh Away ......"

Without waiting for Huo Du to speak, three red-clothed monks jumped out to avenge Darba, one monk was bare-handed, burly, and a pair of fleshy palms glowed with a faint red light, which looked like the kung fu of Tantric Mahamudra. The other two monks wielded a demon-descending pestle, one holding a pair of cymbals, the edges of which were as sharp as knives. The rest of the monks are also ready to move, they are observing the situation, if Li Zhong can't solve the three leading monks with a thunderous momentum, a scuffle is inevitable.

Li Chong's face was grim, his left hand was round, his right hand punched out, and the light red dragon-shaped qi roared out, hitting the burly monk on the chest with a bang, and there was a muffled sound, and the clothes behind the monk were torn by the strength of the body, and he flew out upside down with a wail, and his chest collapsed like a basin.

Guo Jing glared and shouted: "Eighteen palms of dragon descending!" ”

Qiu Chuji was stunned and said, "This Li Gongzi is also a disciple of Hong's seniors. ”

Guo Jing has been cultivating the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending for more than ten years, and he will not be able to see the mystery, so he immediately shook his head and said: "Definitely not, this Li Gongzi's Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm is slightly flawed, but the strength is even greater, I don't think I have put much effort into the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, and the disciples of the Seventh Duke will definitely not be like this." Moreover, this Li Gongzihui's martial arts are complicated, and even the lost dragon snatcher is at his fingertips, and it is not uncommon for him to descend the dragon with eighteen palms. ”

Qiu Chuji bowed his head slightly, and was silent.

While speaking, Li Chong had already slapped the monk who cultivated the tantric mudra, and grabbed the attacking demon pestle, and with a backhand, the monk was pierced through the chest by the egg-thick demon pestle.

Immediately after Li Chong shouted angrily, a palm slapped on the copper cymbals in front of him, and threw the stele hand, this is the most fierce foreign palm power, especially suitable for destroying weapons, Li Chong will make this move, the copper cymbals are no different from being concentrated by the heavy hammer, and they were immediately smashed by Li Chong, and the sky full of copper pieces and goddesses scattered flowers generally shot back, first shooting the monk holding the double cymbals into a blood gourd, and then splashing into the crowd, the clanging sound was also mixed with a pop sound, and the blood splashed.

If it weren't far enough away and these people had enough time to dodge and resist, Li Chong's palm would be able to reimburse a lot of demons.

PS: It's uncomfortable, it's enough to choke tomorrow......