Chapter 124: Morning Light

Meng was shocked and didn't say a word, and raised the broad sword on his head, but as soon as he touched it, his arms trembled by the bright red blade.

Seeing this, Li Changshan swung his long knife and slashed at Meng Jingchu continuously, as if he was about to cut Meng Jingchu's broad sword. He boasted of his great strength, and he also had the blessing of internal qi, and he was ready to break Meng Jingchu's weapon first, and then attack.

But Meng Jingchu's weapon was not an ordinary thing, although Gu Qiuyu got it in the weapon shop, it was also much stronger than ordinary swords.

Li Changshan slashed dozens of knives in a row, and the powerful force bent Meng Jingchu's legs, but there was no trace on the broad sword, on the other hand, on his side, the long knife with the blessing of internal qi appeared a lot of gaps.

After a few more slashes, Li Changshan also felt that his internal qi was exhausted, he raised his legs, kicked on Meng Weijun's broad sword, and his body retreated backwards with force.

The strength of the young man in front of him had already exceeded Li Changshan's expectations, and if he knew this, he would not use this kind of hard fighting, but now it is too late to say anything, after conditioning, Meng Jingchu took a deep breath, and rushed to Li Changshan with a broad sword to kill.

"Ying Qi, Ying Ji, knot the horse formation, stop him!"

Li Changshan saw Meng being shocked and killed, and hurriedly commanded the people of the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce behind him, he had just exerted too much force, and now the entire internal qi was empty, and he had no strength to fight at all.

The Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce is a member of the Chamber of Commerce, because he has been in the horse business for many years. Naturally, some people have studied horses, and after combining them with martial arts, they have practiced a kind of kung fu of tying people with a long whip.

Meng Jingchu's ears continued to hear incantations, his mind was all lost, the skin on his face was gray, his eyes were dark red, and he saw the ghost of the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce flickering, and he wanted to harm the three of them, so he rushed over.

One of the people in the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce slashed at him with a knife, he grabbed the long knife, pulled the man to the side, and punched the man in the chest, and the man was directly broken in the heart, and he didn't even have a trace of scar in his hand.

When the rest of the people saw a man like an evil spirit, they also responded with all their might, and several others stepped forward with their swords.

Meng Jingchu let the sword slash on his body, and a few punches were thrown, and these people were either dead or disabled, and fell to the ground.

In the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce, Ma Yingqi and Ma Yingji are the best kung fu among all people except for the two worshippers, and they wanted to find an opportunity to give a fatal blow to Jin Buchang, but this evil ghost came out of thin air, and even Li Changshan was not an opponent, thinking that it was an evil thing created by Freemasonry. The two glanced at each other, and slashed at Meng Jingchu with knives.

Meng Jingchu also sensed that the two of them were powerful, and he didn't use his body to block the sword anymore, he lifted the broadsword and fought with the two of them, and the weirdness and viciousness of the white bone swordsmanship only frightened the two of them.

The two of them were concentric, no longer fighting with Meng Jingchu, and cooperating with the harassment of the surrounding disciples, they gained the upper hand after a while.

But Wang Changyou's side was suppressed by Liu Yiyue in the field, and it won't be long before he was defeated, and Ma Yingqi and Ma Yingji, who were watching, were also anxious.

Ma Yingji let out a low scream, and the three people in the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce pulled out a long whip from their waists, and threw it at Meng Jingchu at the same time, Meng Jingchu only dodged one whip, but was entangled by the other two, only the hand holding the sword was still outside, but his body was pulled and couldn't move.

Seeing this opportunity, Ma Yingqi quickly followed, shouting "Die!" The long knife in his hand slashed at Meng Jingchu's head.

Meng Jingchu was slashed firmly on the top of his head by the knife, and there was a roar in both ears.

The long knife in Ma Yingqi's hand was bounced high by Meng Jingchu's head, and it only shook the tiger's mouth numbly, as if it was slashed on a stone.

On the opposite side of this knife is a first-class master, and it has to be split in half, but Meng Jingchu just had his hair picked up by the knife wind, and his broken hair floated around, but there was not a drop of blood on his head.

When Ma Yingqi was startled, Meng Jingchu moved forward, took off the sword in his hand and fell to the ground, grabbed Ma Yingqi's wrist, and a black aura went straight into Ma Yingqi's dantian along his wrist.

Ma Yingqi only felt that most of his internal qi was suddenly drained away by Meng Jingchu, Meng Jingchu roared in a low voice, jumped up, pulled the two of them to the ground, and shook off the long whip on his body.

And Ma Yingqi fell to the ground silently, his face was full of black gas, and he was still breathing hard, and he couldn't survive.

Ma Yingji was also taken aback just now, and when he reacted in an instant, Ma Yingqi had already fallen to the ground, seeing this, he slashed it with a knife, but saw Meng Jingchu calmly lowered his head and picked up the sword, completely ignoring the long knife that attacked.

Just when Ma Yingji was about to slash at Meng Jingchu's head, Meng Jingchu slashed upward, and when the swords collided, Ma Yingji's knife was directly cut off, and Meng Jingchu's sword stabbed straight into his body.

Ma Yingji fell to the ground, not a drop of blood flowed out, and his whole body was frozen.

Meng Jingchu's eyes were red, and the exercises of the blood-gathering demon skill in his body were running wildly. With the operation of the exercises, the black qi in the whole body was already visible to the naked eye.

Subsequently, two more people from the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce were caught by him and inhaled their internal qi. It makes the whole body look bigger.

"Blood Gathering Magic!"

Li Changshan, who was recovering his internal qi on the side, exclaimed, and the internal qi that had just gathered in his body became chaotic again.

He didn't expect that this kind of martial art, the most evil martial arts in the world, would appear in front of him in this way. He heard that all the martial artists who were injured by this skill would die, and the essence and blood on his body were sucked dry, looking like a dried corpse.

The good hands of the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce, the two brothers Ma Yingqi and Ma Yingji, died one after another in less than a pillar of incense, and the rest of the disciples who formed a set of horse formations lost their backbone and were killed many more. had to approach Qingxuan and the others one after another.

At this time, something happened on Qing Xuan's side, the Xinghui Sword used the black sword to firmly absorb Qiu Shaoling's weapon, Qiu Shaoling was stubborn, and he wanted to get out of the internal force of his whole body, but the black sword was like a whirlpool, no matter how hard Qiu Shaoling tried, he couldn't break free.

The Star Chui Sword was optimistic about the opportunity, and slapped Qiu Shaoling's chest with a palm, knocking him away hard, which was also the Star Chui Sword left a hand, otherwise, Qiu Shaoling would have lost half of his martial arts if he didn't die.

"Take!"

The Star Hanging Sword took down the long sword attached to the black sword, threw it in front of Qiu Shaoling's eyes, gave him a slight salute, and turned around to move towards the hut.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Qiu Shaoling held his chest, spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, his pale face showed a crazy color, and shouted, "Uncle Yin, Uncle Yang, you guys kill him for me!"

Qiu Shaoling Zhang had not suffered such a setback since he was so old, and the indifferent attitude of the Xing Chui Sword made him extremely angry in his heart, so much so that he lost his mind, and regardless of the gaze of the Qing Xuan disciples around him, he ordered the two elders of Yin and Yang to kill the Xing Chui Sword.

"Young master, you lost, let's go. ”

The second elder came to Qiu Shaoling's side and helped him check the injury, and when he saw that there was no major problem, he knew that it was Xing Chuijian's subordinates who showed mercy.

After that, he looked at Wang Xiaolong in the distance, but fortunately, he was only staring at the mysterious middle-aged man in front of him now, and he didn't hear Qiu Shaoling's cruel words just now, and he was relieved.

"You guys!"

Qiu Shaoling's expression was angry, but the status of the two elders of Yin and Yang in the Sword Hall was extraordinary, although he was the grandson of the head of the family, he couldn't order them.

Then, he looked at the Sancai Sword on the side again, and said fiercely, "You guys go and kill him for me!"

The current Qiu Shaoling is like a wolf with its tail stepped on, and his appearance is almost crazy.

The three of them repelled each other, looked back at Wang Xiaolong, and nodded helplessly, they were not the two elders of Yin and Yang, and they couldn't disobey the order, so they had to step forward and surround the Xing Hanging Sword, their eyes were full of determination.

And Gu Qiuyu, who had been staring at Qing Xuan's movements, saw that the Xing Hanging Sword had defeated Qiu Shaoling, and the anger in his eyes became more and more serious, so he raised his legs and walked forward slowly.

The disciples of the surrounding Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce had already been killed by Liu Yiyue and Meng Jingchu, and no one dared to stop Gu Qiuyu in this big crowd.

"Shaoxia stays, Zhang Muzhi, a cloud explorer in the Lower Genting Palace, may I ask the young ......"

Zhang Muzhi stood in front of Gu Qiuyu, and as soon as he was halfway through his words, he saw Gu Qiuyu's body disappear in place.

In the next moment, the person had appeared directly in front of him, exuding a powerful internal qi in his palm, and struck at him with one palm.

Zhang Muzhi suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, and the intuition accumulated over the years made him feel how powerful the power was hidden in the palm of his hand.

However, Gu Qiuyu had already killed in front of him, and it was impossible to dodge, so he had to resist hard, and his palms were continuously punched, forming a barrier in front of him, wanting to use the method of chemical force to unload Gu Qiuyu's rapid offensive.

But as soon as his palms received Gu Qiuyu's palms, before he could unload his strength, he heard a "click".

"It's over. ”

Zhang Muzhi sighed helplessly, he knew that his arms had been broken!

However, this was only the beginning, and then he was swept away by the violent palm force, flying four feet away, and landed in the middle of the disciples of the Sword Hall.

As soon as he hit the ground, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his arms were already twisted.

"Huh?"

The disciples of the Sword Hall were also stunned, why did they suddenly fly over, and after a closer look, this person was none other than their rival Zhang Muzhi of the Yunding Palace.

Two of the disciples saw that Zhang Mu's anger was like a gossamer, and they vomited blood, and they didn't talk nonsense, they lifted the long sword in their hands and stabbed downward.

The surrounding Sword Hall disciples also reacted, and they also drew their weapons and stabbed at Zhang Muzhi.

Pitiful, the first master of the dignified Genting Palace, suffered this catastrophe when his future was bright, and he was stabbed into meat sauce.

After those Sword Hall disciples finished doing these things, they kicked Zhang Muzhi's already tattered body to the side, like a piece of rotten meat, and continued to look at the Sancai Sword that was fighting against the Xinghui Sword.

The second elder of Yin and Yang walked to Qiu Shaoling's side at this time, and Yang Lao said in a low voice, "Young master, the three people who came just now were the blood killing of Moheng Dazuo, and now there is the cult of Freemasonry, I don't know how big today's matter is, the young master can only endure it in one breath." ”

The two didn't mean to discuss, but when they saw Qiu Shaoling's eyes widen and looked at Gu Qiuyu coming over, he exclaimed, "Why is it him again?"

After Gu Qiuyu beat Zhang Mu, he rubbed his palms and walked towards the Qingxuan disciple as if there was no one else.

The disciples of the Yunding Hall and the disciples of the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce beside him were already speechless with fright, looking at Gu Qiuyu's eyes, there was only fear left, and the only fighting spirit was swallowed up by this fear, and everyone wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

"Qingxuan, I'm here!"

A cold wind suddenly blew in the sky, blowing away the dark clouds on the horizon, and a few rays of morning light gradually leaked out, illuminating the earth.