In addition to the six styles of ghost step, finger sword, thunder flash, hammer strike, golden body, and soul devourer, there are also three styles, which are "Thousand Feet, Phantom, and Iron Fist!"

Thousand-foot, is a stacked attack, each kick out, there is a thousand-foot chain of power!

The phantom is the method of the phantom body, which can be fake and real, and the remnant sword is created according to the phantom.

Iron fist, on the other hand, is a heavy blow, which is generally used less often!

At the same time, Zhuge Shilang and Lei Ming glanced at each other, their faces were also full of surprise.

"You've lost!"

Reverse Tiantong, with a cold face, looked at Lin Chen, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Lin Chen, looking at the anti-Tiantong, felt a little unwilling in his heart, Qingfeng Pavilion laid out the overall situation, and even discarded the Huangquan Tower, just to find out the treasure of Qiannin, the treasure is already close at hand, how can he give it up?

"Which little cub is so presumptuous?"

In the sky, a cold snort came. Then, there was a cry of cranes, a colorful car, and a middle-aged man was sitting in the car.

Hearing the sound of the crane, Lin Chen's face, the face of the Yin Owl became happy, and a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, "Elder Qin, you are finally here!"

On top of the car, a middle-aged man in a golden robe stepped down.

After the boulder, Xiao Tian looked at the golden-robed man, and muttered in his heart, Qingfeng Pavilion is really big enough, an elder is actually equipped with a luan car, and it looks like two hundred and fifty eighty thousand!

"Elder Qin!" Lei Xiao exclaimed, his face beaming.

The other Three Pavilion disciples, at this moment, all breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Do you want to keep the gambling contract and don't want to leave?" said Reverse Tiantong with a glare.

"Who should I be?" it turns out that it's the Demon Boy Against the Heavens!" Elder Qin touched his chin, and a burst of light leaked from his eyes, "Reverse Heaven Boy, is it something that the Futu Hall has to intervene in?"

"Old thing, speak reasonably, back then, I Futu Hall dispatched nine masters to kill Qiannin, his treasure is naturally my Futu Palace, the three of you, only send two people, and don't use your mouth, such behavior, what qualifications do you have to seize the treasure!"

"Against the Heavenly Boy, less blood and mouth, our three pavilions don't disdain to do things like killing people and seizing treasures, so we didn't do it, but Qian Ren was killed, his relics disappeared for a thousand years, and our Qingfeng Pavilion spent a huge price to find the treasure, which is naturally used by my Qingfeng Pavilion!" Elder Qin rebuked angrily.

Hearing this, Xiao Tian frowned, his face was full of disdain, this old guy in Qingfeng Pavilion is really shameless, how can he be so shameless?

"I know that you don't keep your promises so much, the bet just now is just delaying time, you think I don't know!"

Reverse Tiantong, with cold eyes, looked at Elder Qin, and said in a cold voice, "Hard, I won't be afraid of you!"

"You are only a silver realm, how can you fight with my golden realm, want to fight?" Elder Qin, his face leaked a trace of murderous intent, "Reverse Tiantong, the tragedy of Tianyun City was planned by you, and now, you have to pay for it!"

"Boom!"

Reverse Tiantong sneered, "Do you really think that I was not prepared, when I came, I smelled the smell of the golden powerhouse when I was in Nanshan City, so you are not the only one in this city!"

"Whoosh"

A black figure, falling from the sky, stood straight and straight, standing in the clearing.

Xiao Tian hid behind the stone, raised his head cautiously, looked at the open space, and was secretly on guard, there was another golden powerhouse, and now it was a big trouble.

A white-haired old man, dressed in a black robe, with a golden skull hanging on his chest, holding a cane in his hand, trembling slightly, walked out.

"Elder Tianmu!" Reverse Tiantong, with a sneer on his face, looked at Elder Qin, and said in a yin owl, "You and I work together to kill this person, how about it?"

Elder Tianmu, squinting his eyes, said coldly, "Very good!"

After the boulder, Xiao Tian frowned, thinking of a way to leave.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, where are you?" Xiao Tian secretly raised his head, looked at the woods, and transmitted the sound in his heart.

"Big brother, I'm in the treetops, watching them fight, where are you?" Xiaobai was on the tree, and an excited voice came out.

"Xiaobai, you wait for them, when the fight starts, take the fat man and them into the black forest, remember to be fast!" Xiao Tian said.

"I know, big brother!" Xiao Bai's eyes looked at the stone, and a fine light appeared in his eyes.

Beneath the foot of the mountain.

Tension, big battle, one place is about to start!

That's when the mutation happened.

"Buzz!"

In the sky, there was a sound of a sword groan.

A golden sword qi about a hundred meters tall descended from the sky and struck directly at the forehead of the Heavenly Curtain Elder.

"Coax!"

The ground exploded in an instant, and a huge crater 100 meters wide appeared in an instant, and the rocks exploded and splashed in all directions.

An old man in a gold-colored robe walked out slowly.

"Uncle Li!"

Long Lingxi's face leaked with joy.

This is the Sword Pavilion Grandmaster, Li Tianhao, who was also the white-eyed old man who rushed there at the first time when Xiao Tian was assassinated on the night of the Lantern Festival.

"Tianmu, after fifty years, you haven't died yet!" Li Tianhao touched his beard, his face full of ridicule.

"It turns out that it's Li Zong's, your stinky is still there, how can I disappear?" Tianmu touched his beard and returned the color.

Seeing Li Tianhao's arrival, the corners of Tiantong's mouth still leaked a sneer. Seeing this, Xiao Tian felt a premonition that he didn't want to, this guy must have a trick!

"Heaven and earth are upright, the north is invincible, kick the mountains, and pick up the sun and stars!"

To the north, a loud voice was heard.

Under the hillside, about a thousand, the disciples of the Northern Xinjiang Pavilion had a happy face, bent their arms, looked at the sky, and at the same time chanted loudly, "Heaven and earth are righteous, Northern Xinjiang is invincible, kick the mountains, and pick up the sun and stars!"

"The Maozi of the Northern Frontier Pavilion is here!" Tianmu's face instantly became gloomy.

Li Tianhao and Elder Qin glanced at each other, and a smile leaked from their faces!

A middle-aged man wearing golden mink fleece, the sword flew, jumped down, and the person who came was the Northern Frontier Pavilion, and the third pavilion was the main wind.

"Third Uncle!" the wind stabbed, and a look of excitement leaked from his eyes.

Thousands of people in the Northern Frontier Pavilion, at this moment, it seems that they have found the backbone.

"Old ghost of Tianmu, you old bones, can you still move?" Feng Yang's face was full of banter.

"Crazy, why didn't you stay in the Northern Frontier Pavilion and ran here?" said Elder Tianmu with a gloomy face.

"I'm coming to see you, are you dead or not?" Feng Yang said loudly.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Three Pavilion instantly burst into laughter.

At this moment, Xiaobai jumped down from the tree, ran to Zhuge Shilang's feet, pulled his trousers, and pointed at the black forest with his paws.

Seeing Xiaobai, Zhuge Shilang, there was a fine light in his eyes, he looked around, did not alarm others, and nodded.

(End of chapter)