There was chaos on the stage, Wu Xingzhi and Xiao Feng occupied the center, and you tried a few tricks back and forth.

"Xiao Daxia, let's warm up here, next, I'm going to do it seriously." Although the relationship is good, but the battle is the battle, if you can't have a hearty fight, then it's better not to fight.

Xiao Feng laughed loudly: "Although Brother Wu is here, if he hides it because of friendship, it will not be happy to drink together in the future." ”

"Well said!" Wu Xingzhi shouted, jumped straight up, and Taishan smashed over: "Take my move!" ”

The strong wind blew in his face, Xiao Feng's face suddenly became serious, such a condescending move is actually easy to dodge, but since they are really fighting, then they have to try each other's weight.

He pressed his knees down, his hands were half empty, and the dragon groaned suddenly, and the dragon-shaped energy went up.

Wu Xingzhi only felt that the incomparably fierce momentum was coming, as if there was really a real dragon in front of him, if ordinary people would definitely be frightened and dodge in a hurry, but Wu Xingzhi was even more warlike, and he didn't have the idea of dodging at all, so he met it head-on.

The strength hit his body, and Wu Xingzhi only felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he shook from the inside out.

"It's not enough!"

He roared in mid-air, and in the invisible dragon-like energy, he stood like a reef, and the momentum of the Zhentian ruler in his hand was unabated, and he finally smashed down.

Xiao Feng was also born with divine power, and without the slightest hesitation, a pair of fleshy hands directly propped up.

Click-

Cracks appeared in the solid gravel of the ring, Xiao Feng's body was half-arched, his face was congested and red, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up.

"Ahh

He roared, and the dragons around him roared, and several dragon groans circled upward, straight above the Zhentian ruler.

"Oh?"

Feeling the power of resistance coming from the Zhentian ruler, Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows in some surprise.

This Xiao Feng really lived up to his reputation, and he resisted his own blow and still had the strength to resist.

But that's it.

Wu Xingzhi raised his left hand, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and slapped it the ruler, and the Zhentian ruler that he was holding in one hand added a downward force, and suddenly the sound of clicking and cracking in the ring was even worse.

"Oh no—"

Feeling the weight like a mountain, Xiao Feng instantly knew that even if he ran his internal strength with all his strength, he couldn't support it anymore, so he hurriedly shortened his body, and a roll escaped out, Wu Xingzhi's hand was sluggish for a moment, and then it smashed down, only to hear a boom, Zhentian ruler smashed on the ring, and the gravel was splashed everywhere.

Duan Yu was startled by this loud noise, and turned his head to look, where was Murong Fu willing to let go of this opportunity, and while he was distracted, the long sword stabbed directly.

Duan Yu was caught off guard, and hurriedly came back to his senses to dodge, but it was too late, he shook the vital point, and was hit in the arm by a sword, his brocade clothes were torn, and blood gushed out.

"Distracted in the middle of the battle, it's really a novice." Murong Fu sneered coldly, and without waiting for Duan Yu to adjust, he continued to attack with his sword.

"Murong Gongzi, if you do this again, I really have to fight back!" Duan Yu hurriedly made Ling Bo dodge and shouted.

"Bluff me? If you could fight back, you would have done it a long time ago. Murong Fu sneered: "You also rely on this body to dodge and move, and when your internal qi is exhausted, it will be the time for you to take your head." ”

Duan Yu didn't want to do it, but the other party made a dead hand everywhere, and he was sarcastic in his mouth, and he was naturally angry in his heart.

"Miss Wang, if I don't want to hurt your cousin, the other party is really aggressive, if I don't fight back, I will really die in his hands."

Thinking so in his heart, he finally raised his hand, and his inner qi traveled along the six veins, and a thud shot out from his fingertips.

After all, he was soft-hearted and hesitated, Duan Yu did not point to the other party's vital point, but just flicked the long sword in the opponent's hand, only to hear a crisp clanging sound, and the long sword was broken into two in response.

Murong Fu still waved himself, and only reacted after a moment, looking at his sword blade in disbelief.

"Master Murong, it was you who forced me to fight back, even if Miss Wang was in person, I had no choice but to do it-" Duan Yu said uneasily.

"Miss Wang?" Murong Fu's originally fair face suddenly turned red and green, and he said angrily: "What does she have to do with me, a slut who is in the same stream as the evil hero? ”

"You!" What status does Wang Yuyan have in Duan Yu's heart, Murong Fu actually uses such words to call the other party, Duan Yu suddenly became angry: "How can you say that!" Miss Wang is gentle and kind, and she is the best woman in the world, even if she is ...... with the evil man."

Duan Yu paused, skipped the words, and said angrily: "In short, I don't allow you to say that about Miss Wang!" ”

"And I said, what about the slut?" Murong Fu sneered: "Who are you, you care so much?" ”

Duan Yu was speechless for a moment, and opened his mouth, he really has nothing to do with Miss Wang, and people don't care about him at all, at this time on the shore, it is estimated that there is only an evil figure in a pair of beautiful eyes, even if she dies in the present, she will not be distracted.

When Murong Fu saw his appearance, he immediately laughed happily: "It turned out to be unrequited love, ridiculous, ridiculous!" ”

While the words were still being spoken, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed at a negative angle.

"You sneak attack!" Duan Yu was startled for a moment, and reflexively used the six-vein divine sword, only to hear a snort, and the sword qi passed through his chest.

Murong Fu's body softened, his eyes widened and he glanced at his chest, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"How could it be ......" He slowly stretched out his hand to block the bloody hole in his chest, looking at Duan Yu unwillingly: "I still have the ...... to restore the country"

Before he could finish speaking, his breath was broken, and he slipped and fell to the ground, blood staining the ring red.

"Yu'er!"

Seeing this scene, Murong Bo roared angrily, and he didn't care about Xiao Yuanshan, so he pulled away and killed here.

"Humph! Want to go? Where would Xiao Yuanshan let go of this opportunity, and his powerful palm was directly imprinted on the opponent's vest.

Originally, the skills of the two of them seemed to be inseparable, but it was a pity that when they were in such a situation, a moment of distraction was enough to decide the winner, Murong Bo received a palm, immediately spat blood from his mouth, and roared wildly, knowing that the battle with Xiao Yuanshan was a foregone conclusion, he simply flew over with the power of his palm, and used all his strength to hit Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was still stunned, he didn't expect that he would kill the other party with an unconscious blow, on the one hand, the remorse after the killing continued to haunt his heart, and on the other hand, he was worried that Miss Wang would hate him because of this.

It wasn't until the strong wind blew on his face that he reacted, at this time it was too late to dodge, the other party was menacing, if he took this palm, I was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

The survival instinct made Duan Yu not have time to think at all, his fingers were raised again, and the six-vein divine sword was used with all his might, and the six sharp sword qi swept out.

Murong Bo is not Murong Fu after all, many years of experience made him sense the danger in an instant, and he changed his moves in mid-air to dodge, and released his internal qi and external body protection.

But how unbelievable the six-vein divine sword is, at this time, the six veins come out together, coupled with Duan Yu's hundreds of years of internal qi, it can be described as the world's top offensive method.

Only a few sounds were heard, and the six-vein sword qi swept directly across Murong Bo's body, and the qi in the body was as useless as paper paste, and when the blood splashed, several corpses fell to the ground.

Xiao Yuanshan hurriedly stopped chasing and looked at Duan Yu with palpitations.

I didn't expect that my lifelong enemy would be killed by the other party.

"I ......"

Duan Yu was splashed with blood and stared blankly at his hands.

"I'm killing again......"

The smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils like a miasma, and his face turned white, then blue, and his legs fell to his knees, retching.

"Amitabha—"

Gu Mozhi, who had been standing aside, sighed: "Old friend Murong, but I didn't expect it to end like this. ”

The monk in Tsing Yi also recited a Buddha name: "The bitter sea is endless, and the old benefactor of Murong is persistent all his life, and in the end it is just a cup of loess." ”

He looked at Gu Mozhi: "This senior monk, there are only you and me left, since we are all people in Buddhism, why don't we only talk about Buddhism regardless of the level of martial arts?" ”

Gu Mozhi folded his hands and returned the salute: "The little monk is confused, where can he talk about Buddhism, until now, the obsession in his heart is only for the immortal fate, since the immortals are looking for martial arts to be supreme, then we still win or lose with martial arts." ”

Since the other party took the initiative to discuss victory or defeat with Buddhism, he was naturally very sure.

And although he is also familiar with Buddhism, but the martial arts are more confident, although he has gone mad because of the Yi Jin Sutra this year, but the Yi Jin Jing is worthy of being the world's best learning, and the self-lining skill is more than twice as strong as before.

The monk in Tsing Yi sighed: "That's okay." ”

"Then, the little monk is welcome." The fingers in the sleeve of the Gumo Chi move slightly, and the fingering of the flower pops out.

The silent finger power was annihilated in front of the Tsing Yi monk, and the Tsing Yi monk said slowly: "Hua Hua fingering, unfortunately, it is not an authentic usage, you use it with a small Wuxiang Gong, and bless the Yi Jin Jing skill, although the power is good, but after all, it has taken a fork in the road." ”

He raised his wizened fingers: "Let's see what the old man does." ”

He gently flicked his fingers and flicked slightly—

Gu Mozhi only felt a chill on his face, and unconsciously touched it, and found that the beard on his face turned into powder in an instant, but his face was unscathed.

"Fingers?" Kumachi muttered to himself, frozen in place.

"The internal qi in the main body of the donor is complicated, and the Yijin Sutra and the small Wuxiang Gong cannot be self-integrated, and the donor is strong in practicing the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, which adds fuel to the fire, if you don't take advantage of the early dispersal of the gong, I am afraid that my life is in danger." The monk in Tsing Yi persuaded him step by step.

"Scattering?" Gu Mozhi's eyes were a little red, and his already calm expression had a hint of madness: "If it is a loose exercise, what does it mean that I Gu Mozhi is alive in the world?" ”

His face became more and more crazy, and he suddenly laughed: "You bald donkey, don't try to bluff me." ”

"Xianyuan, I must be my Gumazhi!"

After that, he directly pounced on him, and slashed at the Tsing Yi monk with a knife in his hand.

"It's a pity to be obsessed." The Tsing Yi monk did not move at all, the invisible wall of qi blocked the opponent's attack, his body was fluttering closely, and a thin palm turned into gold, which was printed on Gu Mozhi's chest.

Poof-

Blood spurted out of Gu Mozhi's mouth, and the monk in Tsing Yi had already retreated, and his face was not stained with blood again.

With just one move, Haruma lost his ability to resist and fell to the ground.

"Amitabha."

The monk in Tsing Yi bowed to Gu Mozhi again, and then looked at the field again.

At this time, the situation on the field is relatively clear.

Xiao Feng stood beside Wu Xingzhi, the two of them only divided the victory and defeat, and did not decide whether they were alive or dead, after fighting with all their might, he naturally could tell the gap between the two.

If it weren't for the other party's mercy at the last moment, although he would not have been smashed into minced meat, it was inevitable that he would be seriously injured by broken bones.

With Xiao Feng's character, he would not be unconvinced, so he simply admitted defeat.

Murong Bo, who fought against Xiao Yuanshan, and Murong Fu, who fought against Duan Yu, both died under the six-vein divine sword, and Gu Mozhi was also knocked unconscious with a palm.

In the corner of the ring, Liu Si'er was holding a long sword, and the blade was across the neck of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

He had no scars all over his body, and it was obvious that this battle was not difficult for him, but Tianshan Tong's face was full of anger, but he was restrained by the opponent's long sword and neck, and he couldn't resist.

"Wu Yazi really taught a good apprentice." Liu Si'er could hear the sound of the other party's teeth creaking and rubbing,

"Passing the prize." Liu Si'er said in a cold voice, and without waiting for the heavenly grandmother to continue to say anything, the long sword was horizontal-

The head rolled down on the ground and rolled in front of the Tsing Yi monk.

"Amitabha."

The monk in Tsing Yi had a somewhat complicated complexion, but he didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and chanted a long Buddha horn.

"Senior Li Qiushui, I helped you fulfill another one of your last wishes." Liu Si'er shook off the blood on his sword, looked around, and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone's duel is over." ”

"The original ten people are now only five winners, if it is according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, it is not good to duel in pairs."

Suddenly, there was a pause around, indeed, there were still five people left, and if it was a duel between two and two, there would definitely be one person who had a bye.

At this time, a weak voice sounded: "That...... Then I'll quit. ”

Everyone looked at it, it turned out to be Duan Yu, he hid his face and didn't look at the corpses of Murong father and son on the ground, and said bitterly: "Participating in this immortal search conference, Xiaosheng is really remorseful, if this immortal fate needs to be exchanged for other people's lives, I would rather not have this immortal fate." ”

"Amitabha, the benefactor was able to rein in the precipice and repent in time, which really made the old man admire." The monk in Tsing Yi praised repeatedly.

The others were also silent, this person killed Murong Bo Murong Fu's father and son in a row, and the invisible sword qi in one hand was superb, if he withdrew from the competition, he would naturally not be able to ask for it.

At this moment, a burst of laughter was heard.

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone looked sideways, but it was Wu Xingzhi, who pointed at Duan Yu with a sneer on his face: "I just licked the dog, but I didn't expect you to be so indecisive, what's the use of remorse after killing someone?" If you really feel guilty, you might as well kill yourself and apologize in front of Yama. ”

He pointed to the monk in Tsing Yi again, and sneered: "As for you, you keep persuading others to stop the precipice and turn back to the shore, but you are cheeky to stand on this platform, you are not even as good as licking a dog!" ”

He opened his arms and shouted: "What are the rules of the rivers and lakes, what are the two to fight?" ”

"I, Wu Xingzhi, have never eaten this set!"

He grinned and slammed the Zhentian ruler to the ground: "This ring, come according to my rules!" ”

The monk in Tsing Yi looked pale, and said coldly: "I don't know what your rules are?" ”

Wu Xingzhi didn't look at him, and said word by word: "You guys, let's go together." ”

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