The sword in Ning Zhen'an's hand was knocked to the ground by a small pebble, and when he saw He Zhencun hit with a palm, because he didn't have time to dodge, in order to survive, he stubbornly slapped his palm, and although he took five steps back, he still barely stood firm.

Lu Lianhai and the others were not surprised, after all, He Zhencun and Ning Zhen'an were separated by more than a zhang, and no matter how strong the palm power was, it would be reduced all the way like the wind, from strong to weak.

He Zhencun saw that Ning Zhen'an not only lost his palm, but also stood like a pine, he was very displeased, and said to his subordinates: "Do it, kill him." ”

Although Lu Lianhai, Luo Lingfeng, and Ling Guyan were closest to Ning Zhen'an, they did not step forward to make a move, firstly, the three of them felt that the gentleman did not take advantage of the danger of others, and secondly, the three of them added more than a dozen sword wounds to Ning Zhen'an, and their personal grievances had already been cleared.

As soon as Ning Zhen'an worriedly picked up the sword that fell to the ground, he was besieged by a group of people, although the internal injuries and external injuries combined almost took half of his life, but he always felt that there were still a lot of unfulfilled wishes, and he really didn't want to die like this, so he played all the swordsmanship of the One Sword Gate that he learned from Bai Baiyu.

Guan Yong, Zhu Siwu and others were extremely happy when they saw that Lu Lianhai and the three of them did not come forward to fight, and they were invisibly missing three fierce opponents who were vying for credit. Moved out all the martial arts in his heart, and greeted Ning Zhen'an in full swing according to his body, for fear that Ning Zhen'an would live for a while and cause trouble, after all, it is easy for Liang Zi to knot, but difficult to dissolve.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Ning Zhen'an added more than a dozen new injuries such as sword stabs, knife slashes, whips, hooks, axes, etc., in order to kill one or two opponents who were really unaccustomed to it, and the most annoying thing was that the darts given to him by Guan Yong were poisonous, and his hands and feet began to disobey the call.

He Zhencun saw that although Ning Zhen'an's life was getting more and more humble, it was very durable, and everyone couldn't put him down, so he couldn't stand it, so he unconsciously volleyed a palm on Ning Zhen'an's back, pushing him out of the way, and a hungry dog pounced.

Ning Zhenan wanted to get up and continue to struggle to the death, even if he couldn't get a chance to escape, he had to stand and die like a hero, regardless of whether he was lying on the ground and being trampled on after death. Not lucky enough, the internal injuries were too serious, the external injuries bled too much, he struggled several times, but he couldn't get up, but it was a pity that a heart that was unwilling to be ordinary.

A good man saw that Ning Zhen'an was lying down, rushed up, picked up the treasure knife, and wanted to cut off Ning Zhen'an's head, so that he would settle his grievances from now on. Heaven did not fulfill people's wishes, as soon as he picked up the ancestral treasure knife, and before he could slash at Ning Zhen'an's neck, he ushered in a strong palm wind, and his body was involuntarily sent out. He couldn't bear it anymore, and in order to release the stuffiness in his heart, a mouthful of blood sprayed all over the ground.

He Zhencun, like the others, was surprised to see a person wearing a green robe and a black cloth on his face, flashing from not far away, and after two vertical steps, he stood in front of Ning Zhen'an.

As soon as the masked man stood firm, he spoke, "It's shameless for so many people to besiege a man who has already been seriously injured! ”

He Zhencun saw that the sky was dark, and the man's face was covered with a black cloth, which was difficult to identify, so he asked in a good voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" Can you report your name? ”

The masked man sneered, "He Zhencun, as long as you take off the black cloth hood, I will also take off the fig leaf on my face." ”

The reason why He Zhencun had murderous intentions towards Ning Zhen'an was that when Ning Zhen'an introduced him to Lu Lianhai and others, he said his name intentionally or unintentionally, so that all his subordinates knew that he was He Zhencun, a hundred-armed divine fist, and his identity that had been hidden for decades was no secret to everyone in Qinglong Hall, and it would be dangerous and troublesome in the future.

He knew in his heart that although Lu Lianhai and other juniors, including Ning Zhen'an, might not know his true face, as long as they had the heart to inquire about Jiang Qingqing, Wise Venerable and other senior masters, he He Zhencun's grimace that had been hidden for decades could naturally be drawn.

The masked man was in a good mood when he saw that He Zhencun did not have the idea of taking off the black cloth hood, just because he didn't need to worry that he would take the initiative to take off the black cloth and let people see his true face of Lushan.

He Zhencun faintly felt that the masked man was possessed by a wall or two of qi, and in order to verify whether it was an illusion, the true qi entered the palm of his hand, and he slashed it with one palm, full of strength.

The masked man met with one palm, and then another, fighting with He Zhencun.

More than a dozen moves were compared, and the two collided with their palms, one bounced off, and each took a few steps back, regardless of victory or defeat.

The onlookers didn't notice anything except that a strong wind blew towards them when the two of them faced each other, and they felt cool, except for a few who got closer to see the amazing scene, and the green tendons on the backs of their hands slowly faded away.

He Zhencun came to his senses and asked, "Who are you?" How can this Taiyue three masters. ”

The masked man said coldly: "He Zhencun, someone knows this kung fu, are you very disappointed!" More than 30 years ago, in order to take this 'Taiyue Three Absolute Palms' for yourself, you poisoned your master, attacked your senior brother, killed your junior brother, and even didn't want to let go of your little junior sister, and tricked her into the stone room to starve to death. You have lost your conscience, but in the end it is a dream, and there are still people who know this kung fu. If I were you, I would immediately apologize for my sins, and I would never live in the world again under a black cloth. ”

He Zhencun saw that the masked man would Taiyue three hands, and he wanted to get rid of it quickly, but the masked man shook out all the evil things he had done in the past, how could he tolerate the masked man living in the world, and shouted: "The one who kills this person will be free from now on, and the Dragon Slayer Society will have nothing to do with him." ”

Lu Lianhai, Luo Lingfeng, Ling Guyan, Zhu Siwu and others didn't seem to hear it, and they didn't move. They thought to themselves that this was a personal vendetta of others, not the task of the Dragon Slayer Society, and they had no obligation to fulfill their duties. Besides, people live in groups, if they don't want to be the one who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, naturally they don't want their disciples and grandchildren to do the things that deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, how dare they help He Zhencun such an ungrateful, unrighteous, and ruthless person.

Seeing this, the masked man laughed a few times and said, "He Zhencun, you deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, slaughter fellow disciples, and unsympathetic brutes, even your subordinates are unwilling to help you today, what face do you have to survive in the world." ”

The masked man automatically sent it to the door, He Zhencun naturally would not let it go, stretched out his hands, and a sword beside him stepped forward five steps, the sword was unsheathed, and two cold lights shone towards the masked man's eyes, and the cold was pressing.

The masked man jumped a few steps back and said: "Soul Breaking Sword Yang Yunfeng, Killing Sword Liu Yunyu, you are also famous people in the rivers and lakes, do you really want to help He Zhencun, a brute who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, today?" ”

Soul Breaking Knife Yang Yunfeng replied: "This Quliu Villa is the territory of Qinglong Hall, you are challenging He Zhencun here, you are fighting against Qinglong Hall, how can my brother allow you to act recklessly here." If we don't want to die and leave, we don't see it. ”

The masked man said excitedly: "I once made an oath that after the Taiyue Three Absolute Palms are practiced, I will avenge the destruction of the Taiyue faction. After searching for He Zhencun for more than ten years, I finally met today, how could I leave here. ”

Liu Yunyu, the life-killing sword, said coldly: "In this case, it is useless to say more, let's make a move." ”

The masked man's true qi was transported into the palm of his hand, and the volley was two palms, and the steps followed.

Yang Yunfeng and Liu Yunyu flashed left and right, swords left and right, and greeted them, entangled with the masked man.

The name of the sword breaks the soul, the sword is said to kill the soul, there are countless souls under the sword, and the rivers and lakes are all frightened.

The masked man seems to be a master of art and bold, not only is it true that he fights with one enemy and two enemies, but he fights more and more bravely, and gives the two of them a heavy slap at the first opportunity, forcing the knife and sword to be difficult to combine.

Lu Lianhai, Luo Lingfeng, Ling Guyan and others watched the fight between the three of them, and while they were amazed, they were all happy that they had justice in their hearts. I thought to myself, if I went to fight the masked man, if I was lucky, I would lose in ten moves, and if I was not lucky, I would be sent to death in twenty moves, and I would definitely not be able to move in thirty moves.

After forty or fifty rounds of fighting, the masked man's palm strength did not seem to be as sharp as before, and he gradually felt powerless in the face of the 'combination of swords and swords', except for dodging or dodging, sometimes because the dodge was not timely, his clothes had been cut by the sword in many places, but fortunately there were no blood stains on the mouth.

He Zhencun saw that the masked man was forced to retreat a few steps by the "Soul Breaking Knife" and the "Death Sword", and he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

When the opportunity came, the masked man was forced to jump into the air by the "Soul Breaking Knife", which swept through thousands of troops, and just turned his back to He Zhencun, He Zhencun didn't think about it, just hit it with all his might.

Although the masked man felt a strong palm wind coming from behind, he was in the air and had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he had to go all over his body with internal force, and honestly received a sudden palm from He Zhencun, flew forward two feet, and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the masked man was sober-minded, quickly rolled on the spot a few times, and then jumped up, not only dodging a few volleys from He Zhencun, but also welcoming a heavy palm sent by He Zhencun.

Because He Zhencun took the initiative to attack, the masked man was passively facing the battle, and not only did he consume a lot of internal strength before, but also suffered a sneak attack with a heavy palm, and He Zhencun fought several palms, and he was invincible, and was sent back by the strong palm wind, and one stood firm, and the blood overflowed out of his mouth very reluctantly.

How could He Zhencun let go of such a good opportunity, the internal force was transported into the palm of his hand, and with a kick of his feet, he turned into a black shadow and shot towards the masked man, and his two palms hit the masked man's chest, just to take the masked man's life.

Although the masked man was seriously injured, he did not choose to dodge, and met it with both palms, and took a few steps back.

He Zhencun took advantage of the victory to pursue, his palms flashed in the air, and more than a dozen palm shadows covered the masked man.

As soon as the masked man gained a firm footing, he saw the strong wind coming, and hurriedly raised his palms to resist the strong wind. Because the internal injury was too serious, the dantian true qi was difficult to condense, and the palm was not fast enough, and the middle palm in his chest was shocked and fell to the ground, blood gushed from his mouth, and he slowly got up.