Before the sword arrived, the gang qi shot fiercely, sharp and sharp, domineering and terrifying, showing the power of the nine-trick swordsman!

Meng Qi's body was weird, he spun on the spot, and crashed into the range of Tang Shu's palm, and actually ate Tang Shu's palm strength with his back.

Tang Shu's expression was stunned, and he immediately felt that his yin and yang intertwined spiral palm strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, obviously hitting the other party's back, but it seemed to be pouring into a bottomless abyss.

Being slapped by Tang Shu, Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum to move forward, accelerating abruptly, as fast as he could have imagined.

His heart is like a mirror, the Gang Qi is weak and dense and blurry, and the tip of the sword is a little bit, like a Gang Qi solving a cow, cutting through the Gang Qi diagonally, and crashing into the thin and narrow long sword.

At the same time, he turned life into death, and a powerful spiral yin and yang energy spat out from the tip of the sword, coupled with his own true qi, like a huge wave of a cracked embankment, slapping on the gang qi and the thin long sword.

Bite!

A sharp clash of weapons rang out, a thin sword swung upward, and a white figure took a few steps back, smashing through the round table and the wall, blood spilling from its mouth.

Meng Qi, who cultivated the Eight Nine Xuangong and the Golden Bell Jar, his true qi was already extraordinary, plus he had absorbed the Demon Venerable Essence and borrowed the palm strength of a genuine Nine Trick master, how could the Nine Trick swordsman sent by the Ye family afford it!

However, Tang Shu's Yin and Yang Spiral Palm is highly condensed, if he hadn't taken the lead and let him make a hurried move, he might not have been able to borrow it so smoothly, but even so, there was also a feeling of pain in the meridians.

Fortunately, although he can't borrow strength from the ventilating wall, his physical body meridian cultivation has a golden bell jar and eight or nine Xuan Gong, and this trauma has no effect!

A sword repelled the Nine Tricks swordsman, Meng Qi turned sideways, stabbed Tang Shu with a sword in his right hand, and slapped his left palm towards the window.

Syllable!

The wooden block of the window flew horizontally, and a figure jumped in, the knife was like a match, fast as a shock, and full of energy. Before the knife arrived, the round table in the room was directly disconnected, and the fracture was flat and smooth, like a knife cut.

Tang Shu slapped his right palm, pressed his left palm on the back of his right palm, and punched out with a palm that was as condensed as ice.

Meng Qi knotted his body, opened his eyebrows, his spirit and true qi were blended, and he took advantage of the situation to watch the enemy, only to feel that Tang Shu's cold palm power contained a scorching and violent aura. As long as you borrow it, it will explode in your body.

He is worthy of being an experienced master of the rivers and lakes!

And that swordsman, the true qi is dense with the blade, fierce and fierce, as if invincible.

All of this was reflected in Meng Qi's heart, and the five fingers of his left hand changed, stretching and contracting, and he was vain and weak. The right sword changed from a thorn to a point in a plain way, and the swallow was like a watery point on Tang Shu's palm.

The palm burst open, and the long knife fell into nothingness, slashing at Meng Qi's palm strangely and impatiently.

Meng Qi slid around. The explosive scorching qi and icy energy all disappeared, and suddenly appeared in the left palm, slapping the long knife away.

In the middle of the rotation, Meng Qi suddenly jumped out. Pounce on the wall where the swordsman stabbed before.

At that moment, there was a thud, and the wall was slammed open. The sharp tip of the deep black and cold spear pierced in, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, like a wildfire burning the prairie fire, and between the changes in the shadow of the gun, all of Meng Qi's retreat was enveloped.

The man who came was a burly man, with long hair untied, a shawl scattered, and an iron spear in his hand, majestic.

Meng Qi's ice slashed out aimlessly, the tip of his sword trembling and wandering.

Suddenly, the sky was full of gunshots, and the spear turned into a single shot and stabbed Meng Qi in the chest.

While!

The wandering sword came from the bottom up, and the last shot came first, slashing at the tip of the spear, bringing it diagonally upward.

Meng Qi's body was short, his left foot kicked, as fast as a sharp arrow, the long sword dragged behind him, jumped to the side of the man who used the gun, and stabbed out suddenly.

The tail of the man with the hair shrank and slammed into the tip of the sword, but Meng Qi's long sword changed abruptly, sticking to the barrel of the gun, and slashed upward, and the gold and iron collided, rubbing out firelight.

The man with the draped hair let go of his right hand, his body jumped back, Meng Qi's long sword pressed, and the barrel of the gun rebounded, and a sword pierced his body protection qi and pierced his right rib.

A stream of blood rushed out, and the man with the hair made an iron bridge, fell on his back, broke away from the ice, and swung his spear, separating the sword.

Meng Qi did not advance but retreated, and the long sword barbed, stabbing at Tang Shu's palm like a vest with long eyes.

His mind became calmer and calmer, his spirit and true qi were running more like fingers, and the surrounding qiē was like a reflection of a peaceful lake, vividly in his mind.

Tang Shu pursued behind him, the swordsman just dissolved the violent scorching heat and cold cold air, and was about to join the battle group, the swordsman strode over, the sword body was condensed, and there was still half a breath away from the battlefield, the iron spear man was injured in the right rib, his waist and back were forced, and he was waiting to get up again, that is to say, at this moment, between this half breath, his enemy was only Tang Shu, and he also borrowed the power of the iron spear!

In the nearby "String Moon Room", Wu Qinxin, Shangguan Han and others watched this scene dumbfounded, just two or three breaths just now, the rabbit fell and fell, so that they couldn't come back to their senses, only to feel that the "Gentleman's Sword" Meng Shaoxia was like a shadow, flashing and moving between the four Nine Aperture masters, advancing and exiting against common sense, and actually blocked the four Nine Aperture masters one by one with his own strength, and repelled one and killed one!

Tang Mingyue at the top of the stairs swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, she had heard the elders say that the cousin of the head of Qi was strong, but what she didn't expect was that it was so strong that it made people feel scared!

Nearby, all kinds of things appeared in his heart, even the flow of true qi seemed to be witnessed with his own eyes, Meng Qi felt in his heart that he was the master and master of this battle, the Immortal Seal Method was indeed not afraid of group battles, and the Immortal Seal Method with the Golden Bell Jar and Eight or Nine Xuangong was even more so! If there was no enemy stronger than himself, the group battle would be beneficial to himself!

Whether it is Tang Shu, or a swordsman, a swordsman and an iron spear man, if you don't use external means, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to win, let alone kill, but under their siege, in just a few moments, you have already injured two people before you even pull out the evil calamity!

Of course, this matter has to be thanked to Tang Mingyue, if there is no reminder from her, he will not be able to take the initiative, leading the noses of the four nine-trick masters, after all, his immortal seal method is only a small success, much worse than the original, if it is besieged by four masters at the same time, it will be very difficult to borrow, this side has just borrowed, it has not yet been played, and there is a new force to hit, it will definitely be in a hurry, left and right, in a dangerous situation,

And the advantage of seizing the opportunity is that since the start of the war, the number of enemies fighting at the same time has always been in your own control, keeping it at two!

In the "Hundred Flowers Pavilion", Qi Zhengyan noticed the movement, and his face changed. Pick up the long sword, and go out to the rescue.

At this time, Tang Wuye Tang Sixun had already slapped out his palms as if he was prepared, and the palm wind was like a terrifying wave, wave after wave, and Director Lin's face changed again and again, and he suddenly made a move, his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Qi Zhengyan's vest acupoint.

Qi Zhengyan snorted coldly and slapped his right palm. slapped on the round table, a layer of frost condensed, spread rapidly, frozen the hibiscus soup, frozen the vinegar fish, frozen the daughter red, and spread all the way to Tang Wuye's body leaning on the round table, and Director Lin was supporting the left hand of the table.

The two didn't expect Qi Zhengyan to have a method similar to a half-step exterior scene, and they were frozen and stiffened. The palms and right claws were slowed down, and Qi Zhengyan dodged, and each slapped his palm again, and his blood was condensed. His face was pale, shivering, and unable to move.

In this case, Qi Zhengyan would not consider the issue of violence or not exposure. Anyway, he is also a person who has experienced several reincarnation tasks, and there is no shortage of decisive power!

Meng Qi's long sword barbs, mixed with the momentum of an iron spear burning the plain. The point is where Tang Shu's palm strength is weak.

With a soft pop, Tang Shu's palm strength was pierced, his strength was borrowed, and he suddenly screamed bitterly, his palm was bloody, and he flew out upside down with force under his feet.

Meng Qi was about to take advantage of the situation to attack the swordsman, and his heart, which was as clear as a mirror and as clear as water, suddenly made waves, as if something strong and domineering cut off his outgoing spirit and mixed true qi.

A sense of danger rose in the spiritual sense, Meng Qi didn't think about it, and with the help of Tang Shu's palm, he threw himself at the broken window.

As soon as his figure got up, he turned suddenly, like a magic, rushed to the opposite room, smashed through the wooden door, smashed through the wooden window, and jumped towards Shangshui.

The swordsman who was the first to be repelled had an extra purple streamer in his hand, with many imprints on the sword body, and the sharp qi was entangled, like substance, and the breath made the guests of the entire Huayue Tower feel a chill from the heart, like a sharp sword hanging above their heads!

The swordsman sweated on his forehead, and swung his sword at Meng Qi's back with great difficulty.

Qi Zhengyan was stunned when he heard the movement of breaking the wall and breaking the window, and hurriedly rushed to the window to check Meng Qi's whereabouts, only to see a sword qi shoot out, the color was purple and red, and there was a piercing sound in the air, and the green leaves on the surrounding trees were floating one by one, as if winter was coming, and the petiole cut was flat and smooth like a cut!

He didn't think much about it, and took advantage of the opportunity when the sword qi had just broken through the window, and activated the dragon pattern red gold sword with all his strength, the clouds and mist were dripping, and the cold qi gathered, and then suddenly swung out, and a cold light like ice and snow surged vertically and horizontally, blocking his waist and slashing towards the purple red sword qi.

The sword qi chased Meng Qi's back, "flying" to the Shang Shui, the river tumbled, cracking from it, revealing a deep water mark, which reflected the sword qi in mid-air.

The water marks moved forward quickly, chasing Meng Qi's projection like a poisonous snake.

Bang!

The snow freezing aurora slashed the sword qi, and it immediately collapsed, turning into pieces of snowflakes and sprinkling into the river sky.

It was the height of summer, and before the snowflakes fell on the water, they had already evapirated and dissipated, turning into a white mist.

The purple-red sword qi penetrated the white mist, and it seemed to have dimmed a lot, but the speed did not decrease, stirring up the wind and clouds, and catching up with Meng Qi, who was about to leap into the river.

Meng Qi was not frightened or afraid, his heart was like a mirror, and he was fully operating the Immortal Seal Method and the Eight or Nine Xuangong, improving his senses, improving his spiritual knowledge of the enemy, and the effect of his true qi checking the enemy.

The sword qi was shutting down, disturbing the surroundings, and in Meng Qi's heart lake, it was blurry, and it couldn't be grasped at all.

But when Qi Zhengyan's snow freeze aurora slashed the purple-red sword qi, there was a false sound, Meng Qi's heart lake was clear, and he finally grasped a trace of the sword qi!

His long sword was placed diagonally behind his back, without superfluous movements, revealing indescribable precision.

While!

The sword qi hit Meng Qi's vest, but it hit Bingque just right, not a little, not a single bit!

Between the crisp sounds, the ice gate shattered into countless small pieces, flying all over the sky, like an evening girl, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

After the purple-red sword qi penetrated the ice gate, it was already dim, but the sword qi was still calm.

Plopped, Meng Qi fell into the water, and under the influence of the sword qi, the waves rolled.

His body was glowing with dark gold, and he was in a-for-tat confrontation with the purple red, and the Immortal Seal Law was running at full strength, turning death into life!

Bite!

A little sword qi penetrated the dark gold and drilled into Meng Qi's body.

At this time, Wu Qinxin, Tang Mingyue and others rushed to the nearest window and looked at the water with concern.

The surface of the water shook, and it was difficult to see the movement below, but suddenly, the waves surged, mixed with a little blood, and struck back at Huayue Tower.

The waves were blooming, the strength was insufficient, and only half of them were falling, and the river was quiet again, with neither corpses nor human figures.

In the riverside room on the edge of Huayue Tower, Ye Xiaojie, the third young man of the Ye family, looked at the person opposite with a smile, and said with a slight meaning: "It's time for the Huanhua Sword Sect and the Zhou Jun Wang Clan to clash. ”

The person opposite him looked at Shang Shui and looked like he was in a trance: "I can actually survive under the Purple Death Sword......" (to be continued......