Wu Wenxuan shouted, his body rose violently, and he went straight to the iron heart.

Tie Xin saw a strong man rushing from behind, smiled "haha", raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it.

But what Tie Xin didn't expect was that Wu Wenxuan seemed reckless, but he turned around in the air and dodged.

At this time, the flying sword behind Wu Wenxuan suddenly stabbed out, piercing Tie Xin's eyes.

"!"

Tie Xin roared angrily, raised his palm to block the flying sword, but the powerful force still directly dispersed the protective internal qi on his palm, and a bloody mark was drawn on his palm, and then flew back to the top of Wu Wenxuan's head.

Wu Wenxuan stood in place, scratched his head and said, "Oh my god, I was scared to death, this brute bull's strength is really fucking big, and he was almost slapped into a pie." ”

After hearing this, Tie Xin raised his head to the sky and roared, and he was about to step forward to fight with Wu Wenxuan.

So he grabbed Tie Xin in time and said, "You idiot, this person is obviously provoking you, don't mess up the formation." After speaking, he smiled at Wu Wenxuan, and the fat on his face was piled together.

Wu Wenxuan's expression was a little disappointed, he thought that he would lure Tie Xin out to surround him, but he was seen through by this fat man, and he had no choice but to command everyone to surround this place.

At this time, the Freemasons and Liu Meng were still in the upper hand over the Qingxuan faction.

Xing Chui Jian looked at the current situation, and thought in his heart that now that Qingxuan is fighting in two places, he must distinguish the main and secondary.

It is very difficult for Qingxuan to eliminate the Freemasonry, although more than half of the casualties of the Freemasonry Department are not real masters, and everyone has soft armor and has a strong ability to cooperate in combat, so it is not possible to solve it in a while.

Now it should be the focus on the people of the Gu family, first, they are the main enemies of this mission, and secondly, they really don't know the strength of these people, that middle-aged man's martial arts are extremely evil, combined with the previous situation, it should be the person of Mohuan Dazuo.

Although Qing Xuan has a lot of people with a higher status than him on the field, he should still be the main one in terms of machine changes, he looked at Wang Xiaolong, and at this time Wang Xiaolong was also looking at him, he immediately understood, and quickly arranged personnel and attack methods.

After a while, Wu Jiang called the Xing Hanging Sword to his side and said, "The kid from the Gu family will be handed over to you." ”

Xing Chui Sword nodded yes and immediately attacked Gu Qiuyu.

Gu Qiuyu saw that it was just Xing Hanging Sword who stepped forward, and knew in his heart that Wu Jiang was afraid of Lu Yong in front of him.

"Who are you, a member of the Gu family?"

Wu Jiang bent over, his eyes half-raised to look at Lu Yong.

Lu Yong "giggled" and said, "In Xia Lu Yong, for whether it is the Gu family or not, yes and no!"

"Oh, Lu Yong, what are you doing?" the words came out, as if an elder was asking a child.

"Settle the previous matter and see if my brother has always been better than me!" Lu Yong looked at Lu Shu, and Lu Shu only glanced at him from the time he appeared, and never looked at him again.

"In addition, practice again. ”

As soon as Lu Yong's words changed, the aura of the whole person changed instantly, and a trace of black qi hovered around him.

Seeing this, Wu Jiang didn't speak, he beat his old waist, and his cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of essence.

Seeing this, the surrounding Qingxuan disciples immediately left this place, and no one could help in the duel between the two, and even if they stood aside and watched the battle, they would be affected.

This is not the time for them to watch the battle, and the Freemasonry and the Gujia forces need support.

Song first looked at the situation in the field, now, there are Wu Wenxuan and some backbones of the halls and palaces outside, the situation is quite stable, but there are still Qingxuan disciples who keep falling, so they need to end all this quickly!

There is also a huge variable in the field is Lu Shu in front of Wang Xiaolong, no one expected that Wang Xiaolong, who is the fifth elder of Qingxuan, is on par with this Lu Shi, and some are still a little invincible, if Wang Xiaolong is defeated, the Qingxuan disciples in that field will face a terrible enemy.

Song Xian also saw the situation here clearly, and decided to face this Lu Shi with Wang Xiaolong.

However, Qingxuan also has a huge reliance here, that is, Wu Jiang.

Wu Jiang is now an old man over eighty years old, and like Xuanfeng's disciples, he has a long lifespan, and his martial arts are also unfathomable, even surpassing the five elders of Qingxuan.

However, Wu Jiang, as an orthodox Xuanfeng Sect person, has always been at odds with them, and among the Nine Palaces and Ten Palaces, only Shao Cun Hall is a disciple of Xuanfeng, and the remaining Nine Palaces and Nine Palaces and Qingxuan Seven Swords, and there are no Xuanfeng disciples.

They live in the depths of Xuanfeng, practicing the way of cultivating qi and becoming immortals all year round, and they don't care about the grievances on the rivers and lakes.

In this way, no one in China and Israel can order Wu Jiang, and he will act on his own, fortunately, Wu Jiang is eyeing the same weird Lu Yong, otherwise, then Lu Yong will have no restraint, and they will be unpredictable today.

Lu Yong looked at Wu Jiang in front of him, and said with a strange smile, "You Xuanfeng people, don't cultivate in the Xuanxian Palace, what are you doing in this cold Autumn Leaf City?" Lu Yong used his evil skills again, and felt that people were going crazy again.

Xuanfeng and Qingfeng practice the heart method is different, Xuanfeng main qi, the cultivation is pure heart Xuan Xuan, and Qingfeng main force, the heart of cultivation is to break the green pine, some masters can perceive the difference, Lu Yong also knew that Wu Jiang was Xuanfeng's person.

Wu Jiang shook his head and did not answer Lu Yong's question, but with a trembling wave of his palm, a sword box flew out from behind a disciple of Shao Cun Hall who followed him, and fell into Wu Jiang's hand.

The sword box was black, and it was relatively small, not as huge as Gu Qiuyu's sword box.

Wu Jiang dragged the sword box in his hand and muttered, "My Storm Sword hasn't been born for a long time, I thought there would be no chance, but when I met you today, I think this is also its last." ”

After that, Wu Jiang was shocked, and the sword box he was holding in his hand was shattered, and four silver rays flew out of it, standing in front of Wu Jiang.

Lu Yong looked at the four flying swords of the same size behind Wu Jiang, and then looked at Gu Qiuyu, who was fighting against the Xingshui Sword not far away, and laughed out loud with a "poof".

Wu Jiang's face became ugly, of course he knew why this Lu Yong was smiling, he was nearly a hundred years old, but he could only control the four swords, and that Gu Qiuyu was the same as him at a young age. Doesn't this mean that he has been cultivating the sword duel for so many years, but he is not as good as a dime boy?

This is not to blame Wu Jiang, Xuanfeng's martial arts are withering, and in the entire mountain, there are only more than ten people who can resist the four swords, and many of them are older than him.

Since the opening of Xuanfeng, there have only been three young people like Gu Qiuyu, and Zhao Changfeng, the general of the Yang Kingdom, is one of them.

Therefore, when he saw Gu Qiuyu, his reaction was so violent, and he was eager to verify the thoughts in his heart.

After Lu Yong made fun of Wu Jiang, his face also became solemn, he knew that the old man in front of him was definitely not a good person, and he needed to deal with it very mentally.

The two looked at each other in the cold morning light, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

The black qi on Lu Yong's body became thicker and thicker, covering his face. Wujiang Station was straight, and the four flying swords kept circling around him.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and all the hustle and bustle around them could not disturb the two of them.

A piece of snow was blown by the morning breeze and slowly fell between the two.

At this moment, the two moved at the same time.

With a wave of Lu Yong's one hand, pieces of black gas poured out of his body, wrapping him entirely, and then this piece of black gas floated towards Wujiang as if it was blown by the wind.

Although it is floating, the speed of the black gas is not slow at all, and Lu Yong is also hiding in this black gas.

Wherever the black gas passed, the white snow on the ground would make a "sizzling" sound when it touched it, and then it would turn into a pile of black water.

Wu Jiang's body jumped backwards, and with a wave of one hand forward, the four flying swords rushed towards the black qi like a dragon out of the water, and the sword qi on the sword body was scattered and buzzing.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

As soon as the four flying swords came into contact with the black gas, they did not pierce into it but made a sound of metal colliding, and the seemingly soft gas was like a shield.

Wu Jiang's brows furrowed, this Moheng Dazuo was the first time he had fought with him, and he didn't know the other party's moves.

Looking at the black qi that was getting closer and closer, Wu Jiang retreated a few feet, and at the same time, his hands changed, and he controlled the flying sword to launch an attack around the black qi, trying to find the flaw.

But that black qi ignored the surrounding flying swords and approached Wujiang directly.

"Wu Hall Master!"

Seeing that Wu Jiang and Lu Yong, who were strong in martial arts, fell behind as soon as they fought, this time it was very bad for the surrounding Qingxuan disciples, and some of them stepped forward to support, and they were immediately restrained by the people who were in command on the field, and reprimanded, "Don't move, Wu Hall Master still needs you to worry about it?"

Those people said so, but there was also worry in their eyes, Moheng Dazuo was too weird, he hadn't appeared in the rivers and lakes all these years, and many people didn't know the details of this kind of kung fu.

Wu Jiang saw that the attack was fruitless, so he withdrew the flying sword, and continued to retreat by himself, maintaining a distance from the black qi, and the speed of the black qi was getting faster and faster.

"King Kong Cone!"

Wu Jiang shouted, his hands were folded, the white hair on his head fluttered, and the internal qi in the sea of qi churned violently.

I saw four flying swords standing in front of me, and the sword body rotated rapidly, just like four awls, and with the internal qi on the sword, the length became much longer.

Wu Jiang pressed down with one hand, and the four flying swords stabbed into the black gas again, and suddenly, sparks flew between the two, and the flying swords seemed to turn holes above the black gas.

The black qi where Lu Yong was also stopped because of this, as if resisting the flying sword, and the two sides were deadlocked.

"It's really mysterious, I didn't expect this Moheng Dazuo's martial arts to be so weird. ”

"yes, it's like being in a blacksmith's shop, hahaha!"

Next to them, Lu Qianli and Lu Qianqiu's faces were very relaxed, looking at the two who were fighting to the death, they actually made a joke here.

Wu Jiang's hands pressed down stiffly, and the internal qi of the sea of qi was continuously transmitted to the flying sword, and the flying sword also turned faster and faster, as if it had pierced into the black qi compared to before.

Suddenly, the black qi exploded, shaking the four flying swords out, and Lu Yong walked out in the black qi, but his face was a little pale, and his breathing was a little short, obviously this black internal qi consumed physical strength.

With a wave of one hand, Wu Jiang summoned the flying sword back, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a wry smile, "Old, old, just like this, my body can't stand it anymore." ”

"Humph!"

Lu Yong snorted coldly, and a burst of black smoke came out of his body, and the next moment he had already appeared behind Wu Jiang and slapped it down.