Chapter 27: Fierce Battle

The competition is one inch long and one inch stronger.

Although Dongfang Yi's blood sword is considered long in the sword, it is four feet and seven inches, but it is still incomparable to Qi Changfa's sleeve cord.

Not to mention, the longer the attack distance, the stronger the attack power.

The left and right sleeves, with the blessing of internal force, seem to be wielding a heavy hammer in ancient times, and it is also a double hammer, which is unstoppable!

Bang Bang!

Bang Bang!

Bang Bang!

The golden-faced man in black only has a sword in his hand, and he is inevitably weak in the face of two-way attacks, and it is difficult to support left and right.

"Wanzhen Mountain, Wanzhen Mountain, you have created a huge foundation in vain, and you have also made a great name, looking majestic. What's the use? This rivers and lakes, after all, still depends on strength! ”

Qi Changfa waved his sleeves, very proud.

Among the three brothers, he is said to be the most scheming! Iron rope across the river!

But is this what he thinks for himself?

If there is a choice, who wants to be a calculating villain?!

Back then, Wan Zhenshan, as a senior brother, had many means, strong abilities, profound skills, and was the most popular; The second senior brother, Lu Shenlong, is the best qualified, and his martial arts are the last.

What about him?

The third in line, young, not good at skills, not good at martial arts, what do you want, you can't do anything!

In this case, if you don't think about it a little more, don't you calculate a little more, wouldn't it be swallowed by someone who even has a belt bone?!

Now, Dongfang Yida, who can suppress and defeat Wanzhen Mountain, is not in vain if he has been cultivating for many years!

"A first-class martial artist has a stunt, and he really can't take it lightly."

The golden-faced man in black was a little on tiptoe, and his figure retreated.

When he retreated, he killed the three gangs of good men who were besieging the man in black with a single punch, and grabbed a sharp long sword with his hand.

With the two swords in hand, the momentum of the whole person has changed only and has become mellow and flawless.

The sword light flickered even more, turning into a five-foot sword circle, firmly protecting the figure.

"It's a good one, it's hidden deep enough!"

Qi Chang's hair and eyes moved slightly, and he urged the double rope more and more vigorously.

With the blessing of deep internal force, the double rope is like two churning dragons, going up and down the sea to attack from all angles, trying to break through the sword circle.

It's a pity that the attack for half a cup of tea time in a row has not been effective.

On the contrary, the sword light was flourishing, and it skyrocketed to six feet.

Puff puff!

The head of the rope was cut off one by one, and the eight-foot-long flowing cloud flying rope became seven feet in a short time.

"Damn it!"

Qi Changfa cursed secretly!

He didn't have much money, and his sleeves were just ordinary materials. Dealing with ordinary people, with the blessing of strong internal force, there is no risk; But in the face of masters at the same level, the other party still has sharp weapons in hand, which is obviously not enough!

Bang Bang Bang!

He tried to conjure up his moves to win, but the opponent's sword circle was too tight.

After fighting for a while, only three feet were left after the sleeve rope was chopped, and it was all supported by the strong internal force.

However, the internal force protection consumed a lot, and Qi Changfa had to retreat again to make room for maneuvering.

Bang bang!

Ten three-inch footprints were left on the ground, and Qi Changfa had retreated to the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

The originally thick three-foot blue internal force also began to thin out.

The situation is extremely dangerous.

Shout!

At this time, the golden-faced black-clothed man's swordsmanship changed again, the right sword continued to keep the sword circle pressing, and the left sword used other swordsmanship, attacking from all angles.

Bang Bang!

The distance was too close, and Qi Changfa couldn't cope with it.

With a pop, the bun was cut off by the left sword.

Without waiting for Qi Changfa to come back to his senses, the golden-faced man in black took a step forward, and his right sword approached like a silver snake.

Rumble!

At this moment, the ground behind the golden-faced black-clothed man suddenly exploded, and Wanzhen Mountain soared into the air, and the earthy yellow air mass poured out like a raging storm.

Bang bang!

The golden-faced man in black turned his left sword and blocked it at great speed.

However, his left sword was just an ordinary weapon, and in the face of such a fierce internal attack, it was a little unsupportable.

He wanted to withdraw the red right sword to resist, but at this time, Qi Changfa saw the opportunity, and he was desperately squeezing the internal force, and the double rope was like a living snake, entangled the red sword to death.

There is not much difference in the strength of the two, even if the golden-faced man in black has the advantage, it is difficult to get out of it as soon as possible.

Click!

After a slight delay, the sword body of the left sword was directly shattered by the strong internal force.

Countless sharp fragments shot back like bullets.

Bang bang bang!

At the moment of crisis, the golden-faced man in black decisively gave up the mutilated left sword, and used his internal strength to aim at Wan Zhenshan's left chest and threw it.

This flick was really fast and fierce, and the explosion that tore through the air suddenly sounded, no worse than the sand lake gang leader Hu Sihai's trick Flying Tiger tearing the sky.

Wan Zhenshan hurriedly changed his moves, clasped his palms together, and grabbed the remnant sword with one hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the golden-faced man in black threw punches one after another, shattering the fragments of the remnant sword while taking advantage of the situation to retreat.

Qi Changfa was unwilling to swing the Liuyun Flying Zipline, but the Zipline was half-broken, so he couldn't help the red sword in the hands of the golden-faced man in black.

The three of them stand opposite each other in a triangle.

Qi Changfa squinted, his hands shrunk inside his robe, and he trembled slightly.

After a long fierce battle, the internal force was consumed too much, but this was not the time to show timidity.

However, this can also conceal ordinary people, the golden-faced man in black directly ignored him, and looked at Wan Zhenshan with a little surprise: "President Wan is really old and strong." ”

In the daytime duel, that sword should at least hit Wanzhen Mountain!

But now, the opponent's injuries don't seem to be serious, at least ninety percent of their combat strength has recovered!

"It's not as good as the son!"

Wan Zhenshan's hands shook, and the remnant sword in his hand was shattered, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

With the strength of two first-class masters, he even did not hesitate to put down his face to sneak attack, but in the end he still failed to win Dongfang Yi. This drop of water sword really deserves its name!

As soon as the words fell, Wan Zhenshan suddenly pounced forward, and slapped his palms heavily.

Dongfang Yi and Qi Changfa have been fighting for a long time, Qi Changfa's internal strength has been exhausted, even if Dongfang Yi's situation is better, there will definitely not be much residual internal force. It was a good opportunity to keep him.

Qi Changfa also tacitly shook the zipline attack.

The golden-faced man in black blocked the two attacks one by one with his right sword and left fist.

However, after all, two fists are no match for four hands!

Wan Zhenshan did not hesitate to attack with internal strength, so the golden-faced and black-clothed man had to retreat one after another to avoid its edge.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought fiercely for more than ten moves, and the golden-faced man in black also withdrew a few feet, and he was almost at the courtyard wall.

"Don't do anything, withdraw!"

The golden-faced man in black tiptoed a little and climbed over the courtyard wall.

"Where to go!"

Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa chased after him.

If you don't die if you fight a snake, they still understand the truth that there will be endless troubles.

When the other men in black heard the order, they shook off their opponents and retreated.

But they retreated easily. Ordinary disciples just take money to do things, and they have no intention of fighting to the death. As for the three gang masters, they have long been dead and running because of their own gang leaders, and some of the six gods have no masters.

Xiang Daxiong, Qu Sanyang, and Lan Xiaofeng made light efforts and rushed towards the golden-faced black-clothed man.

The three of them are the pinnacle of the second rate, and they are enough to compete with first-class martial artists when they join forces.

Qi Changfa and Wan Zhenshan shot with all their might, but the golden-faced man in black was like a slippery ball, retreating quickly with the help of his strength, and the speed was not much slower than the two.

Seeing this, the three of them withdrew.

The surroundings were dim, and it was already the edge of Jingzhou Mansion, not far from the city wall.

If you delay for a little longer and escape from Jingzhou City, it will be difficult to pursue the fish into the sea.

Step on!

Jingzhou Mansion is an important place, the city wall is as high as three zhang, and the golden-faced black-clothed man uses his strength to leap backwards and take off.

Then!

Above the city wall, the three-foot fist suddenly lit up.