Yuan Ding still moved forward, and the disciples of the Changshan Gang, who were under more and more pressure, finally couldn't help but take action.

Yuan Ding saw that all the weapons were stabbed, but he didn't hide at all, and immediately opened the talisman and shot out several thunder talismans.

The thunder talisman that Yuan Ding cultivated was probably more powerful than other thunder talismans because of the primordial thunder talisman in the sea of qi.

So, as if congratulating, several thunderclaps sounded, and the people around him fell and flew out.

Although martial arts can't be close, it also depends on what kind of martial arts it is, so what if such an ordinary character is close?

The congratulators, who were still far away from the mountain gate, heard the thunder, and they were all in a hurry.

Let's go, let's go, the ceremony has begun. Take three steps and make two steps and move forward quickly.

Of course, there are also people who wonder in their hearts, why did they fire a salute before the hour came? I guess it's a mistake.

The hall above the main peak is called the Hall of Justice.

The middle and high-level members of the gang who were laughing in the righteous hall were also strange, and shouted one after another, who set off the salute in advance, don't you know if the time has not come?

At this time, someone at the foot of the mountain rushed into the hall and shouted: "Oh no, no, Xiao Yuanshan, the head of the Qingwei faction, has come to kick the mountain gate." ”

Outrageous!

The crowd was furious, and they all threw up their weapons and rushed out. Someone deliberately sabotaged such an important day, it is really tired and crooked.

Ling Ba, the leader of the Changshan Gang, who was in the back hall and closed his eyes to recuperate, first heard about this and hurried to the hall, seeing that everyone was already in chaos, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and shouted: "What kind of system is it like to be so chaotic? ”

Seeing that it was their own helper, everyone stepped forward one after another.

It is unforgivable to make trouble at such an important celebration of the gang leader, and he said that he would capture this person for the gang leader and kill him after the celebration began to make an example, which just shows the prestige of the Changshan Gang.

Ling Ba said first: "It's good for you to go and go about your own business, don't let Xiao Yuanshan disturb the ceremony alone and show jokes to outsiders." Since he came on his own, I will meet him myself. ”

Some helpers said: "Helper, isn't this appropriate?" ”

Ling Ba said first: "What's wrong? It's just a foundation building period. The ceremony will be held as usual, and I will go back as soon as I go. ”

With a long roar, Edgeworth flew towards the mountain gate.

On the square in front of the gate of the mountainside halfway up the mountain, the Changshan Gang had already surrounded Yuan Dingli on the outer floor.

Yuan Ding stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the mountain gate with a faint expression, full of fairy wind bones, not like he was here to kill.

A sharp sword roar sounded, and then a strong wind blew Yuan Ding's blue-gray robe, his sideburns, and long hair.

Yuan Ding had no expression as usual, and the bully who was standing in front of him had anger in his eyes, and he wanted to split Yuan Ding's sword into pieces.

Changshan helped everyone bow down and salute in unison: "See the helper." ”

Ling Ba waved his hand first and said, "Let's all step back, just get busy." ”

The crowd responded and dispersed the encirclement.

Seeing that Ling Ba personally dealt with Xiao Yuanshan first, all the guests stopped and watched, wanting to see who would die on the spot for the old enemy.

If it is bullying first, then the Changshan Gang will really not be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes anymore.

Ling Ba stared at Yuan Ding tightly first, and said for a moment: "You are not Xiao Yuanshan. ”

Yuan Ding was terrified, but said on his face: "Old thief Ling, is it because his brain is not enough after advancing to Jindan, or is it that so many people in the rivers and lakes are looking at it, and his face is not good, how can he talk nonsense?" ”

Ling Ba snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter who you are, since you dare to make trouble, then go and die." ”

As he spoke, he slashed with his sword, and Yuan Ding's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, blocking the slashed sword, and his wrist flipped over and stabbed at Ling Ba's chest.

Ling Ba dodged first and didn't dodge, and still slashed at Yuan Ding like a sword before.

Yuan Ding's body method is extremely fast, and he is chic and freehand, and he dodges this sword sideways, but the Zhuxian Sword in his hand does not pause at all, and he is about to stab into Ling Ba's chest.

Ling Baxian's body was churning with qi and blood, but it was the way of martial arts to refine his body, and he directly met the Zhuxian Sword in front of his chest.

Naturally, there were people in the audience who were well-informed, and when they saw this scene, they exclaimed: "Martial artist, little grandmaster realm, copper skin and iron bones, this Ling gang leader is actually a double cultivation of the law body!" ”

Yuan Ding also exclaimed in his heart, no wonder this person was able to suppress the Qingwei faction and fled far away, it was so powerful.

After all, it was someone who had fought with the Yuan Infant Cultivator, and Yuan Ding not only didn't feel afraid, but even a little excited.

Is it copper-skinned and iron-clad? I have the sword in my hand, and what I cut is copper and iron.

The Zhuxian Sword pierced into Ling Ba's body a few inches before hearing a ding, and the Zhuxian Sword could no longer make a contribution.

Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect that Ling Baxian was actually a dual cultivation of the law body, and the refining body was still in the realm of a small grandmaster, and they didn't expect that the Zhuxian Sword would be able to break through Ling Baxian's copper skin and iron bones.

Ling Ba didn't expect Yuan Ding's sword to be so sharp, and there was no obstacle at all to pierce his body, as if the little grandmaster realm that he had been refining for many years was like a fake.

What Yuan Ding didn't expect was that this bully was still wearing armor, this is how much he cares about his own net worth, and the double cultivation of the law body is also armor to protect himself.

The tip of the sword pierced into Ling Baxian's body and then shed a few drops of red blood, and Ling Baxian said angrily: "Old thief, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

The long sword in his hand brought up the thick true yuan of the Dan period and slashed at Yuan Ding, and Yuan Ding returned to the sword to block. Ling Ba's first move is wide open and close, very fierce, and Yuan Ding's move is chic and freehand, just and soft.

The two of you come and go in the blink of an eye, there are more than 100 moves, but Ling Ba first fights more and more bravely, and Yuan Ding gradually becomes more and more difficult.

This is the gap in the realm, if it weren't for Yuan Ding's Immortal Sword, he would have been defeated at this moment.

Although Ling Baxian is married, his sword cultivation is about breaking ten thousand methods, and there is no other fancy except for a sword.

Yuan Ding is different, he is a Fu Xiu, and all kinds of Fu moves have always been full of bells and whistles.

After seeing that he was bound to lose with his sword, Yuan Ding retreated while fighting, and used all kinds of talismans to cast it, taking the opportunity to distance himself from Ling Ba first.

Then he took out the sword-like talisman treasure and activated it without hesitation, but Ling Baxian didn't seem to want to give him any more time.

In the wind and fireworks intertwined after the various talismans were cast, a sword flew like electricity, and Yuan Ding only had time to hold up the protective armor before he was swept into the chest by a sword.

If it weren't for Yuan Ding's best efforts to move sideways, this sword would have pierced into the heart.

In Ling Baxian's opinion, it doesn't matter whether he pierces the heart or not, what matters is the qi he gives to this sword, if it is unleashed, let alone the heart, the entire internal organs will be crushed.

And this time, a moment is good.

But Yuan Ding didn't give him a moment's chance, because the flying sword that Fu Bao had turned into was already about to cut off his head.

He bullies and doesn't want to die together.

At the last moment, Ling Ba was powerless to take care of Yuan Ding, he lowered his head in disbelief, opened his mouth, and actually bit the flying sword that Fu Bao had turned into.

Although Ling Ba first had blood flowing from his mouth, he still tried his best to bite the flying sword, as long as he was given time, he could restrain the flying sword, and then kill Yuan Ding.

But Yuan Ding didn't give him time, just when he was doing it with all his strength and wanted to seal the flying sword, Yuan Ding injected all the remaining true yuan in his body into the Zhuxian Sword, and then stabbed a sword into Ling Baxian's chest. The cold Immortal Sword Qi suddenly stirred up his chest and abdomen.

Neither the copper skin nor the protective armor could hinder the Zhuxian Sword in the slightest.

Ling Ba first opened his mouth and spit out the sealed talisman treasure-like flying sword, looked at the Zhuxian sword pierced into his chest incredulously, and smiled.

The smile was full of helplessness, but unfortunately, it was only a little bit, how could his sword be so sharp?

Ling Ba woke up suddenly, and wanted to say that you are really not Xiao Yuanshan, you are the descendant of the Shangqing Dynasty. But there was a big mouthful of blood in his mouth.

He could no longer hold the sword in his hand, he could no longer allow himself to stand, so he let go of the sword in his hand and fell heavily on the flat square paved with stone slabs.

He looked at the shocked crowd around him who had come to watch the ceremony, at his own doorman with a frightened face, and at the familiar man with a sword in his chest.

He remembered that at that time, neither of them could help anyone, and they were red-faced when they relied on negotiations to transfer the territory.

He remembered the oath made by the two after signing the deed: once the deed was signed, they would each strike the war, and they would not use swords in their lifetime.

Later, the Chang family came to the door, promised, coerced, threatened, and the important thing was that the Chang family wanted to help him get married.

He has always been a ruthless person, and since he has done it, he will kill them all.

He thought hatefully, this is probably fate, it is really a cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is not happy!

He was wearing a celebratory black dress, noble and elegant. He wanted to make a funeral coat just right, but unfortunately it was stained with blood.

Yuan Ding watched Ling Baxian's eyes gradually lose their brilliance, and only a wry smile was left on his face, and most of the bitterness in his heart disappeared in an instant.

He looked around with difficulty, and when he saw that everyone was retreating, and no one was coming forward or forward, he reached out and drew the long sword that was inserted into his chest with difficulty.

Blood splattered for a moment.

Yuan Ding hurriedly stopped the bleeding, stretched a big lazy waist in front of everyone, and then raised his sword and went down the mountain, chanting in his mouth: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming."

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

When he was far away and there was no one else, Yuan Ding took out the treasure boat and quietly headed south.

After reading the secret report in his hand, Duan Xiaolou stroked his palms and laughed: "What a man who has the bones of a dead man, he is not ashamed of the world, hurry!" Hurry! After speaking, as if he was not satisfied, he summoned the spy who had witnessed the incident and asked him to tell the situation in detail.

King Rui was also shocked at this time, staring at the black-clothed man: "Are you saying that Xiao Yuanshan actually killed Ling Baxian, a monk who cultivated both the Dharma Body, during the foundation building period?" ”

Rui Wang has 10,000 possibilities in his heart, is there something wrong? Is it interesting to design the script like this?

But the facts are there, and he can't believe it.

King Rui shook his head and suddenly said, "Can you copy a copy of the poem you just said for me?" ”

The man in black immediately came to the desk, copied the poem from time to time, and gave it to King Rui.

King Rui read it carefully, and the more he read, the better he looked, and he couldn't wait to take the long sword immediately to be the son and daughter of the rivers and lakes who were happy to take revenge.