"This is the force that is hiding behind the Xuanwu Pavilion and manipulating, and it doesn't seem to be very strong, right?" A long stick swept through the Qianji Palace, bleeding everywhere it went, and the deaths of those guards were so tragic that they were killed even when they even wailed, and the entire Qianji Palaces became as terrifying as hell Shura.

"You...... Who are you? Dare to trespass on the palace! The old man in black asked in horror, he had already sensed the horror of the other party from the way the man killed the guards in the palace just now.

It's a pity that the person in front of him didn't mean to answer his question at all. I saw the long stick fall, and the old man had already fallen before he could react. His eyes were wide open, and he didn't blink.

Chen Ruofeng and Chen Mingdu, who followed behind him, were dumbfounded, and even Chen Ruofeng, who had never seen anyone in his eyes, was in disbelief: "I'm a good girl, what kind of stick method is this, it's so domineering." This person really has the surname Xiang, not the surname Zhao? ”

"Alas, I thought I could take this opportunity to warm up, but unfortunately these people are too weak." With a wave of the long stick, he pressed the long sword in the hand of a rushing swordsman to the ground, and with a slight sweep, he cut the long sword into two pieces, and then the long stick rose again, and was about to smash the opponent's head.

"Stop!" A low cry rang out.

Xiang Tianhe lowered his head slightly, and saw a few dark blue fake butterflies flying beside him, he hurriedly withdrew the long stick to protect himself, and the fake butterflies exploded immediately, but they only raised a cloud of dust, and did not hurt him at all. Xiang Tianhe raised his head and grinned: "Tsk, when I see this thing now, I feel very annoyed." ”

The master of the four levels landed slowly, a black robe flying, and he looked at Xiang Tianhe: "Xiang Tianhe, you are a traitor, as a member of Xiangmen, you actually follow the foreign family, how many lives do you have?" ”

"Boring." Xiang Tianhe snorted coldly, "The sky of the old Xuanwu Pavilion is dead, and you are still thinking about reviving the old Xuanwu Pavilion, it is really stupid." Since you are nostalgic for the past, I will send you to Huangquan Road to see the old Xuanwu Pavilion again. Xiang Tianhe clenched the long stick and rushed towards the four level masters.

Chen Ming held his sword to protect him: "That person is the four masters of the Guan Zhu Palace, it is said that he is the most ruthless person in the old Xuanwu Pavilion." ”

Chen Ruofeng pressed the hilt of his sword and was about to move: "It's a pity that I can't fight, it's really a pity." ”

"If it weren't for Xiang Ke kneeling down and begging the old man, would you still be alive today with the crime of leaving without permission back then? You should thank me for giving you the chance to live! The Lord of the Four Levels drew his sword and collided with Xiang Tianhe's long stick.

Xiang Tianhe sneered: "The past has passed, wouldn't it seem even more stupid to look back and ask about it?" ”

"Presumptuous!" As soon as the master of the fourth level raised his hand, a red true qi suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chen Mingdu just glanced at the red true qi, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's a palm killing!" ”

"Palmicide? Judging by your expression, this seems to be a very powerful martial art. Chen Ruofeng asked suspiciously.

"Being hit by a slap killing, that true qi will run around in the body, if it is not suppressed by a strong internal force, it will not take long for the muscles and veins to be broken and die." Zhao Xuan, who was holding a halberd, also arrived.

"It turned out that another master of the Zhao Sect had arrived." Chen Mingdu said with a smile, "I'm curious, whether these four level masters are more powerful, or Zhao Xuan's master is better." ”

Zhao Xuan spread his hands helplessly and said: "Obviously, the Lord of the Four Levels is above me." ”

Chen Ruofeng was stunned: "You are also a door master, why don't you dare to go up and fight with the main body of the four passes?" ”

"Dare to fight? The three of us are all in the same generation, how can we compare to a genius like Xiang Tianhe. Zhao Xuan shrugged his shoulders, "I'm still young, I don't want to die so early." ”

Chen Ruofeng rolled his eyes: "Cowardice!" It's better to let the Pavilion Master give me this position! ”

"Don't argue any more." Chen Ruofeng interrupted the two, "Then what do you think, who can win between the two of them?" ”

Chen Mingdu raised his head and said: "Xiang Tianhe is the true inheritance of Tianlong Zhenren, and there is no reason to lose." I bet two hundred taels of silver, and Brother Tianhe won. ”

Chen Mingdu shook his fingers: "I don't think so, although Brother Tianhe has a true biography, but the palm killing of the master of the four passes is also extremely terrifying, with this martial art in hand, the master of the four passes will not be inferior to Brother Tianhe, I also bet, bet three hundred taels of silver, and the master of the four passes wins." ”

"I believe in Brother Tianhe." Zhao Xuan said calmly.

Murong Di sometimes hit Xiang Tianhe's chest with his killing palm, and sometimes manipulated the butterfly to rush at Xiang Tianhe, Xiang Tianhe's long stick danced wildly and smashed the butterfly, only to hear an explosion sound, and the palm hit again.

Xiang Tianhe found that every time he blocked that palm with a long stick, his own internal force seemed to be drawn a little. He could no longer be hindered by these Phantom Butterflies, and he had to kill Murong Di with one blow.

"Drink!" Xiang Tianhe shouted angrily, and the long stick in his hand slammed it to the ground, and a strong true qi was released, directly shocking those ghost butterflies back to Murong Di and exploding.

A puff of smoke dissipated, Murong Di's black clothes were a little torn, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Xiang Tianhe planned to kill Murong Di with a stick, but he suddenly found that there were dozens of butterflies hovering beside him, and the wings of these butterflies flashed with ghostly light, as if they would explode at any time.

Murong Di stood in place and trembled his fingers slightly, as if guiding them.

"Ten feet back!" Zhao Xuan let out a loud shout and threw the halberd in his hand towards Murong Di.

"Retreat!" Murong Di raised his hand suddenly, and a powerful true qi repelled the painting halberd, and the moment Zhao Xuan caught the painting halberd, he immediately threw it on the ground, and the painting halberd was actually absorbing his internal strength.

Xiang Tianhe lowered his head and looked at the silver heavenly spider silk threads on the four corners of those phantom butterflies, which had formed a silver sky web, surrounding his whole person.

At this moment, Murong Di raised his hand again.

The silk of the spiders on top of those butterflies instantly tightened, as if the spiders kept winding around the web trapped by their prey, trying to trap Xiang Tianhe in it.

Xiang Tianhe knew that this was not an ordinary Heavenly Spider Silk in the Xuanwu Pavilion, but an extremely sharp Heavenly Silver Spider Silk, the only bladeless weapon in the world, which was said to be able to cut a piece of fine iron into eight pieces without much effort.

Xiang Tianhe hurriedly leaned over and knelt alone, holding the long stick horizontally in front of him, barely blocking the silver spider silk that day.

Murong Di continued to stir his fingers, and the silver spider silk contracted faster and faster that day, Xiang Tianhe gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, and the long stick had begun to bend.

"If you have any tricks, hurry up and use them." Murong Di sneered, "It's late, but I don't have a chance to use it." ”

"Murong Di, you can't kill me." Xiang Tianhe gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I don't use the tricks taught by my master today, killing you is enough!" ”

"In this case, the old man will send you down to the Yellow Spring!" Murong clenched his fists, and the net continued to shrink.

"Humph!" Xiang Tianhe stood up little by little with a long stick.

Murong Di was dressed in a white robe, his fingers were clenched tightly, and his flesh and palms were bloodied, but the silver net that pressed Xiang Tianhe was still broken little by little.

"Broken!" Xiang Tianhe broke the silver net with a stick.

"Actually broke the silver net!" Zhao Xuan was surprised, "It's really a genius!" ”

"I really didn't look at the wrong person, which shows that Lao Tzu's vision is still okay." Chen Ruofeng said with a smile.

Chen Ruofeng frowned slightly: "No, this battle is not over yet." ”

"Corpse puppet!" Murong Di shouted angrily, and the puppets hidden in the mansion emerged, and those humanoid corpse puppets struck at Xiang Tianhe with swords and irregularities. Xiang Tianhe first withdrew and retreated, and after taking a breath of respite, he raised his long stick and continued to swing it, only to hear the sound of countless metal collisions, followed by the sound of flesh and blood being cut. Xiang Tianhe's face, shoulders, arms, abdomen, and thighs were scratched one after another, and red blood flowed out.

"Nope." Zhao Xuan wanted to come forward to help.

"The battle is undecided, you can't interfere." Chen Mingdu grabbed him.

Chen Ruofeng nodded: "It's a drop." Didn't you say you believed him? If you want to intervene before the battle is decided, then you don't trust him. ”

"He's not your fellow disciple, so you naturally don't have to worry." Zhao Xuan frowned.

"Whether he is my fellow disciple or not has nothing to do with me, I only know that he doesn't need you to help him at the moment, if he wants to win, he can directly use Tianlong Zhenren to pass on his martial arts, and break the human corpse puppet at the end of this strong crossbow, what's the difficulty?" Chen Mingdu asked.

"That's right, just a corpse puppet, why stop me!" Xiang Tianhe held the long stick in both hands, and then he took a step forward, and a strong true qi came out of the stick, sweeping towards the surroundings, sweeping away all those human corpses. Xiang Tianhe was covered in blood red, but there was still a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth.

Murong Di smiled bitterly and sighed lightly: "I'm defeated."

"Yes! You're defeated! Xiang Tianhe shouted angrily, rushed to Murong Di with his fist, and smashed Murong Di in the chest with a fist.

Murong Di flew upside down a few meters, and after landing on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then Xiang Tianhe held a stick and inserted it into Murong Di's heart.

Ai Tianhe pulled out his long stick, and the blood splattered out and sprinkled on his face.

"I thought I was here to warm up, but I didn't expect to exhaust all my internal strength, it seems that I will have a fight with Xu Fuquan next time, I'm afraid I don't know how much time it will take to recuperate." Xiang Tianhe muttered in a low voice.

"Congratulations to Brother Tianhe for killing a Guan master." Zhao Xuan and the three stepped forward and hugged their fists together to congratulate.

Xiang Tianhe waved his hand: "I am entrusted by others, I have fulfilled the conditions of the pavilion master, I hope he can keep his promise, otherwise when I recover like this, I will definitely settle accounts with him." After saying that, Xiang Tianhe turned around and walked out of the palace.

"Since Brother Tianhe has cleared the obstacles for us, then a few of us should also do something." Zhao Xuan said to the two.

"That's not it, hurry up." Chen Ruofeng drew his sword and ran to the east side.

"Master Zhao, then we'll see you after a stick of incense." Chen Mingdu hugged his fists and walked to the backyard.

After the two left, Zhao Xuan walked towards Murong Di's corpse.

Who knew that before he got closer, more than a dozen butterflies flew out of Murong Di's sleeve, "It's endless, right?" Zhao Xuan raised the halberd to break those butterflies. But those butterflies just surrounded Murong Di's whole person, and then the butterflies burned, and the raging flames instantly wrapped Murong Di's entire body, and when the paper butterflies burned out and turned into ashes, Murong Di's body had already dissipated.

"Turned to ashes? I don't want people to know your secrets. Zhao Xuan smacked his tongue.