At the foot of the mountain, two groups of men each faced each other. Wu Yan faced Rong Xi, Shui Congyue aimed at the old man named Li Yi, and Bao Xiang took the lead and scolded the strong man named Yu Shan.

From the very beginning, Feng'er went straight to Hu Jiuniang, and the two of them were ruthless, compared to others, they quickly evolved into a life-and-death fight.

I have to say that if a woman initiates a ruthless attack, she is really more ruthless than a man. Blood Yong was a little scratching his head at this time, and he didn't know which one to help. Although he said cruel words at the beginning, Feng'er was not allowed to hurt Jiuniang, but after all, he was the former master of the door, and it was not easy to do too much.

When he was distressed, he suddenly saw Qi He on the side, and he shouted in a fit of anger and ran over.

Among the several people, only the bridge class is the most relaxed. Su Jianyu was just watching on the mountain, and had no intention of making a move, so Qiaoban carried the snake carving in his hand and wandered around the scene with nothing to do. This snake carving clan had been returned when Wu Yan left, and it fell into the hands of the bridge class again.

Wu Gan failed to sneak attack Rong Xi, so he quickly separated, looking at the other party and sneering.

"Wu Gan, villain." Rong Xi was furious, "With these despicable methods, it's no wonder that Bai Jiuxin will be defeated in your hands. However, I will not be like that fool who is Bai Zhenxin, pedantic and self-tied."

The hanging sword in his hand pointed forward, and the tip of the sword was like a snake spitting out a letter, hissing through the wind. Before the person moved, the sword qi had arrived, and a silver light flashed in the air. With a bang, Wu Yan put the broken knife in front of him and blocked the opponent's blow.

Wow, Wu Gan took three steps back, and a few strands of broken hair fell, fluttering away with the wind. Such a powerful sword intent, although it has no substance, it can take a person's life with sword qi alone.

"Wu Gan, how is it, my ancient famous sword is comparable to your woodcutter." Rong Xi lightly pulled the sword flower and carried the sword on his back, "This sword has lasted for thousands of years, it is neither dull nor astringent, and I don't know how many soldiers are broken under the blade. Cutting a man is like cutting grass and trees, and when a bird flies by, it will fall in convulsion."

Wu Yan wiped the knife on his arm, the blade surface was not damaged at all, and his fingers flicked lightly on the back of the knife, like the sound of gold and stone. "Where do you get so many fancy sayings, and the birds are frightened, why don't you go hunting?

Besides, if you want to sharpen your weapon and be a good person, this sword in your hand will also be ruined. It is better to send it to me sooner, lest the treasure be obscured."

"What is the benefit of the battle of tongues, you must see the truth under your hands. Take it." Rong Xi was not annoyed, with a twist of his wrist, the long sword was handed out, like a green rainbow through the sun, a sharp sharp will burst out, and the grass and trees fell one after another.

Wu Gen said lightly, but he didn't dare to slack off, secretly lucky, the sword intent and the sword momentum collided head-on, and the wind suddenly raged in front of the two.

The hanging sword is indeed worthy of the famous sword of the ancients, a sword is out, but the sword intent is like a river rushing, the waves crashing on the shore, surging.

The broken knife is a reef in the waves, holding the three-foot place on Wu Gan's side, letting you be stunned by the turbid waves, and you will not move.

Seeing that the other party blocked his own attack, Rong Xi snorted coldly, secretly exercising his strength, and his sword qi rose by three points in an instant, slowly pressing towards Wu Gan.

Wu Gan's hair and clothes fluttered straight back. The arm suddenly thickened, like a lonely tree in the wind, stubbornly resisting the pressure like a mountain. Gradually, the body slid backwards, leaving a furrow more than a foot deep in front of him.

Looking at Rong Xi on the other side with a mocking face, Wu Yan was angry in his heart, and shouted angrily at the broken knife: "I ate so many whetstones on weekdays, and I was pressed under my body by a girl-like broken sword, what do I want you to do."

Wu Yan also saw it at this time, not how strong Rong Xi was, but the sharp sword of the hanging sword, and under the indignation, he couldn't help but speak ill of him.

Suddenly, the broken knife trembled, and the body of the knife burst out with a bewitching red light, red like blood, bright and dripping, but there was a trace of black in the middle. The violent killing intent poured out from the sword qi, gradually blocking the momentum of the hanging sword. One red and one white are mixed with each other, and the faces of Wu Gen and Rong Xi are uncertain.

After all, he was born in a noble family, and there was less life and death fighting, and suddenly encountered such a majestic killing intent, Rong Xi's heart suddenly trembled, and unconsciously, his heart was cracked. The killing intent of the broken knife penetrated into his heart, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a sea of corpses and blood, all around him were red, and one by one black ghosts were faintly rushing towards him in red.

With an exclamation, Rong Xi turned around and withdrew his sword and broke away from Wu Gan

The confrontation, got rid of that suffocating feeling.

The hanging sword let out a wail and retracted its sword momentum, as if it was quite dissatisfied with the retreat of its master. In fact, although Fang Cai broke the sword and was ashamed and brave, but it was indeed the sword momentum that overshadowed the sword intent, if the stalemate continued, it was difficult to determine the outcome of the victory, I didn't expect the master to be so unhelpful, no wonder the sword was a little unwilling.

Gaining momentum for a while, Wu Gen laughed and bullied forward, breaking the knife and dancing wildly, like a storm, a knife as tight as a knife.

Wu Jian knew that Fang Cairong's method of cultivating qi warriors had not been used, and he had completely relied on the power of his body to fight with him. If you can't defeat them in one fell swoop, I'm afraid that when the other party adapts to their own style of play and uses other means, it will be really difficult to win.

Rong Xi was a little surprised, he was distracted for a while, he actually lost his sense of proportion, and showed cowardice, which is really a little undeserved.

He is not the kind of person who is mentally fragile, seeing that Wu Jian is not reluctant to kill, he simply retreats all the way to avoid his edge, waiting for a good opportunity to counterattack.

The smoke and dust billowed from the two of them, and they went all the way to the foot of the mountain to kill the mountain. Rong Xi has been thinking about using a spell to stop Wu Gan, but the other party is like a mad dog and bites it, and he doesn't even have time to cast a spell.

In this way, Wu Yan raised his head and attacked, Rong Xi fought and retreated, and saw a big rock in the middle of the mountain. After Rong Xi jumped to the top of the stone, Wu Gen also jumped up to catch up, ready to continue to attack like Fang Cai.

The body also flew, and the broken knife was handed out, huh? Wu felt that it was a little different from what he had felt before. Because of such a high stone, according to previous experience, how much force is used, from which direction to jump, a sweep of the heart has an estimate, the body will naturally react, use the corresponding force, make appropriate movements.

I don't know why today, it is said that he should be standing on the top of the stone at this time, and the knife slashed at Rong Xi's neck. But when the knife was handed out, it only reached the opponent's chest, and only one foot reached the top of the stone, and the other foot hit the stone wall.

Well, in an instant, Wu Qian reacted, and he undercounted the lump of meat in his stomach, so that he did not have enough strength. As the saying goes, the difference is a millimeter, and the blow failed to keep up, and the continuous offensive showed a slight stagnation.

Rong Xi was overjoyed when he saw this, waved his long sword, and took out a small lotus pod with his left hand. Secretly lucky, the lotus bloomed and turned into a delicate lotus. When the lotus flower is formed, it flies like a butterfly and flies into the air.

Then it was divided into two, and then it was divided into four, and in an instant there were as many as eighteen flowers. These lotus flowers are staggered and rotated in an orderly manner around Rong Xi, protecting his body.

Wu Yan sighed secretly, but it was difficult to do, this is the strength of the qi practitioner against the martial arts, without getting close, but with the help of spells to kill and injure the opponent. Even if it can't be achieved overnight, if the injuries accumulate, Takefu will be defeated sooner or later.

Looking at the terrain, Wu Geng stepped a little bit, and went straight to Rong Xi, only ran a few steps but suddenly turned sharply to the right, and a lotus flower behind him flew to the place where Fang had just landed, and there was a bang, and a dark pit appeared on the ground.

It was so powerful, Wu Gen was horrified in his heart, but he didn't dare to stagnate under his feet, and wandered like a loach in the encirclement and interception of the lotus, and from time to time there were huge explosions, and one big pit after another appeared on the mountain. These lotus flowers seemed endless, and for every time one was blown up, a new one appeared, always maintaining eighteen flowers.

Wu Gen was anxious, every time he rushed to the vicinity of Rong Xi, a lotus flower flew to block it, and Rong Xi himself kept moving, and he couldn't help the other party for a while.

While chasing each other, Wu Gen suddenly found that there were lotus flowers flying up and down, left and right, and he unconsciously fell into the encirclement of these lotuses, and the encirclement was gradually tightening, and the space for maneuver was getting smaller and smaller.

"Wu Gan, have you been tricked, why do you think I have been grinding for so long, just to lure you into my eighteen locking body formation step by step, and see how you can get out." Rong Xi's voice sounded in the distance, and the two of them were so far away that Wu Yan couldn't get close at all.

I have the intention to cut down these lotus flowers with a broken knife, but I can see the big black pit on the mountain, it is estimated that Rong Xi can't wait to do it himself, how can he hold it up if it explodes at such a close distance.

"With a bow." The sound of water came from afar from the moon. Wu Yan patted his head, yes, how did he forget the heaven-shaking bow, it is difficult to become true as the saying goes

, a stupid pregnancy for three years?

The sword was sheathed, and he reached out to remove the bow hanging from his waist, and a red arrow shot out, colliding with a lotus flower that flew near. After the loud noise, a wave of air rushed in, pushing Wu Gan forward with a stagger, and his ears buzzed.

Fortunately, Fang didn't have a knife to cut it, otherwise it would have become black charcoal now. Seeing that there was a gap in the formation, Wu Yan ran directly towards the gap, but after just running two steps, the lotus flower next to him had already filled the position in time, and a new lotus flower was born to maintain the integrity of the formation. How is this good, only find the place where the formation pivot is located, that is, the lotus body, otherwise you will have to die of exhaustion here sooner or later.

After observing for a long time, Wu Jian finally discovered that there was a lotus flower that was always not far away or close to him, but he never ventured forward. Suddenly, Wu Jian quickly fired three arrows in succession, shooting down the nearest lotus flower. While the new lotus flower had not yet appeared, an arrow was shot at the one that served as the pivot of the array.

Rong Xi, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked slightly surprised, pointed up with his left hand, and the lotus body flew upwards rapidly, avoiding Wu Gan's blow. At the same time, the other lotus flowers also suddenly accelerated, stepping up their encirclement and suppression of Wu Gan.

Wu Yan could only dodge in all directions, and it became difficult to even make a move. Rong Xi carried the sword in one hand, and looked at Wu Gan, who was running away like a rabbit, calmly, and was even more proud in his heart, and he was in the mood of playing.

Just as he was proud, there was a sudden loud bang above his head, Rong Xi looked up in surprise, but he was dumbfounded, the main lotus flower that was originally high in the sky somehow blew itself up.

For a while, Rong Xi was a little confused, who did it? Wu Gan, it's not quite like it, his people are hugging their heads and running around, where to take care of it. But I didn't see a magic weapon like a flying sword, could it be that my own magic weapon couldn't think of self-destruction, and it was impossible.

At this moment, Hashiban poked his head out from behind a stone, still holding a snake-shaped ancient monster piece in his hand, and looked up with a pergola in his hand.

It turned out to be this kid, Rong Xiqi's seven orifices smoked, this lotus magic weapon has been practiced for many years, and it is not easy to have such power, but today it is lost here.

In anger, Rong Xi was about to run to the bridge class, regardless of whether he was a noble person or not, he would definitely behead this guy who was bad for himself and good things. br>

As soon as he ran a few steps, a blackened figure came straight to him, but it was Wu Gan who saw the danger of the bridge class and rushed over to rescue.

It turned out that after Qiao Ban shot the main lotus flower with a snake carving, the other lotus flowers suddenly became disordered and blew up one after another, and Wu Yan was able to get out.

"Hahaha, Rong Xi, see what other means you have." Wu Yan laughed wildly, changed the broken knife in his hand, and pointed at the other party.

"Wu Gan, you won't think that if I have lost the magic weapon, I can't help you. Come on, come on, let you taste the power of my swordsmanship."