"If you don't change your name and sit down and don't change your surname, I am Su Cailiang, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

The middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes showed a mocking and proud look, and with a wave of his sleeves, he stood proudly in front of everyone, not caring about the monstrous killing intent in front of him.

"Fart, you're not from the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Before Zhao Gongping could react, the big man in the green forest who was dancing on the side angrily opened his mouth and accused: "I am the true disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and you are not allowed to do evil under the pretense of the name of the Heavenly Sword Sect..."

As he spoke, he pulled out the nine-tooth serial knife pinned to his waist and looked at the other party with a wary expression.

"......" Su Cailiang was speechless for a while.

He didn't expect to take a random name, and he could still meet the main owner, this river and lake is too small.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

At the right time, Zhang Tao shouted loudly, looked at the farce in front of him with a strange face, stood beside Zhao Gongping, and sneered: "Hiding your head and showing your tail is not a hero!" ”

"In the name of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is it trying to eradicate dissidents through the hands of our Heavenly Survey Division?"

After that, he looked at the burly man holding the nine-tooth serial sword, and the most important thing was to listen to him.

"Tsk... This person is so insidious, no wonder he has been provoking the Sky Survey Division just now. Someone muttered.

"Yes, it turns out that this hero is the person of the Heavenly Sword Gate, the fake ghost meets the main owner, I don't know if this fang will be embarrassed and flee in the wilderness..."

"Sure enough, the Lord of the Heaven Survey Division knows everything clearly, and he can see at a glance that this guy wants to blame others!"

Seeing this, the passers-by who were present pointed and pointed, and you and I talked about it word by word.

Listening to the noisy whispers in his ears, Su Cailiang's expression changed, but his eyes were extremely calm, staring at Zhang Tao opposite for a moment, and rushed to say: "You killed my virtuous brother, today I want to get justice for him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he flew up, waved his palms, and hit Zhang Tao with a momentum like a rainbow.

"Huh? It turns out that he came to avenge Du Zhutou..."Hearing his words, Yu Zhukuai suddenly realized.

"I didn't expect Du Zhutou to have a righteous brother, this time the little painting saint has a hard time."

"Zhang Tao has no power to restrain the chicken, and in the face of such a ferocious attack, he only has to wait for death..."

"Not necessarily, judging by the attitude of Lord Surveyor, they will definitely not sit idly by... I really didn't expect when he would join the Sky Surveyor. You quickly looked at Zhang Tao, who was standing with everyone in the field of the Sky Survey Division, and showed envious eyes.

"Peng!"

The fists and palms slammed into each other, making a violent roar, and everyone present covered their ears and looked ahead with horror in their eyes.

Zhang Tao clenched his fists, and at the last moment, he used the move of 'smashing the Yellow Dragon' in the [Taizu Long Fist], and the true qi in his body was running wildly, gathering from the limbs and hundreds of bones on the fists, and his body did not retreat but advanced.

The two sides parted with a touch, and the body quickly pulled away.

"Your Excellency is using the [Bloody Palm]?"

The hanging fist trembled slightly, Zhang Tao felt a tingling in his right arm, recalling the palm technique that he had just collided with the other party, and he instantly saw the origin of his palm.

It was the same as the 'devastating sun' of the [Bloody Palm] in his memory.

In an instant, he was like a great enemy, and he understood that the other party was the person from the Demon Gate Bloody Clothes Hall hidden in the shadows, and he came here to seek revenge on himself.

"Huh?"

Hearing him directly point out the origin of the [Blood Palm], Su Cailiang subconsciously narrowed his eyes, his expression was solemn, he put away the mind he was playing with just now, began to take it seriously, and said coldly: "You actually know this palm technique..."

"Those who perform this palm spell will break the enemy with all their internal strength and the power of qi and blood, and the evil spirit will be steaming, and the slaughter will not stop..."

The corners of Zhang Tao's mouth lifted slightly, and while arranging his green shirts and robes, he opened his mouth to explain: "The moment I fought with Your Excellency just now, I sensed a strong evil qi in your body. ”

Immediately, he approached Zhao Gongping without a trace, and reminded in a low voice: "Boss Zhao, this person is a person from the Demon Sect, and the palm technique he uses is the unique martial arts of the Blood Clothes Hall. ”

"Sure enough!"

Hearing his voice, Zhao Gongping's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he turned his head to look at the county man who was surrounded by everyone in front of the inn, his face was cold, and he ordered: "Be careful, don't make a bad calculation." ”

After speaking, his robe agitated, and the terrifying coercion from the Triple Celestial Strength Realm spread in all directions, and the qi on the surface of his body flowed, and he rushed forward without hesitation, fighting with the middle-aged man.

"Kill! Avenge the chivalrous and courageous Brother Du! ”

"Kill these dog officials who ignore the king's law..."

At the same time, a series of murderous shouts sounded in the crowd of spectators.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people from the rivers and lakes armed with cold weapons rushed out and besieged and killed Zhang Tao, Fang Zhibai and others.

In an instant, the entire street was chaotic.

"Oh my God! Who said Zhang Tao doesn't know martial arts? Someone was shocked.

"The punch of the Little Painting Saint has at least thirty years of skill!"

When you see Zhang Tao flying away with a punch, you are immediately dumbfounded, and your mouth is open enough to stuff a fist.

"Master, now the evidence is conclusive, Zhang Tao is the murderer of Du Zhutou."

Liang Wenshan was shocked, watching Zhang Tao's fists in the field like a hammer, rushing left and right in the battle group, and every punch would smash and injure a person, the internal force was long, unstoppable, and an unrivaled posture of the god of war, and suddenly he understood that he usually underestimated the other party.

He walked to Xu Jin's side in fright, and reminded in a cold voice: "Master, this son has become a climate, and he is a threat to us after all." ”

"That's what you call powerlessness? Poor sour scholar? ”

Xu Jin was angry and cold, looking at the group of dazed catchers in front of him, there was a burst of nameless anger in his heart, and he wanted to chop up all these people and feed them to the dogs.

Looking at the domineering and powerful figure in the field, he was angry in his heart, where is this not martial arts, it is clear that he is a practitioner with profound martial arts.

Between the hands and feet, there is a violent and arrogant atmosphere, where there is no power to restrain the chicken, it is simply a humanoid beast.

"Rice buckets, a bunch of rice buckets!" The corners of Xu Jin's eyes twitched, and he was impotent and furious in his heart.

Originally, he also wanted to use the hands of others to suppress the prestige of the Sky Survey Division, so that they would lose face in Tianwu Town, and by the way, he could mediate and compete for more benefits.

But who knows, he underestimated the combat effectiveness of Zhao Gongping and others, although their numbers are scarce, but they are all masters with extraordinary skills, and they cooperate very tacitly, facing the siege of several times the number of people, they will not fall behind at all.

Seeing that the besieging Jianghu people were about to lose their combat effectiveness, he hurriedly ordered Liang Wenshan and the others on the side: "Quick, hurry up and help Lord Zhao to encircle and suppress the traitors!" ”

"Yes!"

Liang Wenshan comprehended, his eyes were dripping, he was very good at observing words and feelings, and after hearing the orders of the county master, he immediately led a group of fast catchers, and rushed forward with a horizontal knife in his hand.

"Kill!"

Zhang Tao roared in a low voice, pinpointing a gangster who was holding a big knife and was about to sneak attack Wu Fatzi, bullying himself, not caring about the opponent's weapon, his fists were like dragons, flowing water, fists to the flesh, and he was fighting freely.

He wore blood shark fist gloves on both hands, invulnerable, and was not afraid of any sharp blade attack, and after he smashed the blade with one punch, he came to the fat man's side and reminded: "Fat man, be careful!" ”

"Brother, when did you learn the stunt of catching the white blade empty-handed?"

Fat Wu's eyes lit up, staring at his unscathed fist, and asked with a radiant expression: "Could it be that you have cultivated the [Mixed Yuan Forging Body Skill] to the realm of 'Copper Head Iron Arm'!" ”

In his opinion, only the 'copper-headed iron arm' can be fearless from the attacks of mortal soldiers and reach the point of invulnerability.

"Well, I broke through by luck!"

Zhang Tao didn't care, and after dealing with it casually, he used the [Taizu Long Fist] again and rushed out, like a tiger descending the mountain, destroying the withering and decaying everywhere he went.

"This is the way a real man fights!"

He became more and more courageous, and he was comfortable in the scene of multi-person melee, and he enjoyed the exhilarating feeling of hard encounters very much.

For a moment, he seemed to have comprehended the mystery of the happiness of the vulgar martial artist.

Fight!

Fist-to-flesh combat!

Only in this way can we give full play to the true meaning of the strong body of the warrior.

"It turns out that the meaning of a warrior who is invincible in close quarters is this..."

A punch smashed a blade, and Zhang Tao's blood boiled.

With each punch, the true qi in his meridians became faster, and he became more and more condensed unconsciously.

His fists clattered, and the battle intent on his body rose to the sky.

All of a sudden, all the sword-wielding warriors saw him rushing like a mad dog, and they immediately spread out in fright, unwilling to fight him.

When they received that punch, their weapons shattered at the least, and at worst they vomited blood.

"What should we do, the stubble is too hard, should we retreat?"

In this case, some people have already retreated, they make eye contact with each other, and their bodies keep moving backwards.

"The Holy Envoy has not given an order, so we can't retreat rashly." Someone shouted in a low voice.

"Otherwise, you will be punished when you go back, and life is better than death!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, they looked up at the middle-aged man who was fighting with Zhao Gongping in the distance, and a touch of fear flashed in the depths of their pupils, obviously this sentence caused them a bad memory.

"Then fight to the death!"

They looked at each other, and they both saw a look of determination in each other's eyes.

"You, the hundred households of the Demon Slayer Hall, is that your strength?"

Su Cailiang raised his palm, and the cloud lightly forced back Zhao Gongping, who was holding a sharp sword, staring at the other party with gloomy eyes, and sneered: "If it's just these means, then you can stay here today!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the true qi in his body rioted, and an invisible bloody gas overflowed from his body, like a mist and a thousand magnificent, forming a blood-red armor on the surface of his body in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, his qi swelled, and he didn't have the slightest gentle and calm breath.

"You... Your cultivation is the Fourfold Heavenly Transformation Realm!! ”

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gongping's pupils contracted suddenly, and his body retreated quickly, trying to distance himself from the other party, without the calm and invincible demeanor just now.

While pulling away from him, he reminded Zhang Tao and the others in the distance loudly, "Retreat!" Retreat! This person is a powerhouse in the realm of metamorphosis! ”

Hearing the roar here, Fang Zhibai and the others' faces changed suddenly, and their eyes stared solemnly at the battle in the distance.

At the same time, a group of hunters led by the new head catcher Liang Wenshan also swarmed up, blocking their retreat.

"Don't worry, my lords, I came to help you encircle and suppress the gangsters on the orders of the county lord..."

As he shouted, he gathered around where Zhang Tao and the others were, ostensibly helping them, but in fact he was shrinking their space for movement, making them restrain their hands and feet, and interfering with their fighting rhythm.

"Damn, I knew these people weren't well-intentioned!"

Wu Fatzi had a hot temper, and after discovering the other party's small movements, he was immediately furious, so angry that his fat body kept trembling, and his kung fu was out of proportion.

If it weren't for the defense of 'rough skin and thick flesh', the moment he revealed his flaws, he would have been cut open by the enemies on the side.

"Zhao Gongping's situation is a little bad..."

Hearing the roar in the distance, Zhang Tao began to shrink the scope of the battle, constantly moving closer to Fang Zhibai and the others, and was no longer engaged in a reckless and arrogant battle.

I saw that in the distance, Zhao Baihu was hit by an enemy's volley blood handprint, and his body was blown out, like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood in the air, drawing a miserable arc, and smashing down a house.

"Damn, this person was hiding his strength in the first place, just for this moment!"

Zhang Tao frowned, and when he saw that Zhao Gongping was invincible, he suddenly scolded the enemy in his heart for being insidious and despicable, and he was an old silver coin!

The situation is turning sharply!

The situation became precarious in an instant!

Zhao Baihu of the Triple Celestial Strength Realm is the strongest combat power among them, if he is also defeated, then they will never have any chance to turn the tables around.