Hu Yiqiu's illness was just right, and his injuries had not yet healed, and when he saw the sword stabbed by the black-robed man, he had a sense of domineering, so he couldn't help but feel cowardly, and quickly took two steps back, dodging and dodging.

The black-robed man saw that Hu Yiqiu's figure was a little sluggish, his face was timid, and there were two useless female streamers beside him, plus a Qin Haoming who had long lost his desire to survive, he was alone, and there were still several blood stains on his clothes, which must be old injuries that had not healed. So he let go of his mood, and greeted Hu Yiqiu with a sword as fast as a sword, and stabbed at the vital parts of Hu Yiqiu's body, without thinking about leaving half a trace.

This contest is not only a winner or loser, but also a judgment of life and death. Blindly dodging and retreating will only make the opponent more arrogant, and attacking oneself without scruples is by no means the way to win.

Hu Yiqiu understood that it was powerful, and after dodging and avoiding its edge a few times in succession, he fought back with a sword. In view of the injuries in his body, the internal strength of the black-robed man was far superior to his own, so he had to choose to avoid the real and the false, and the sword was light and agile, and the soft overcame the rigid. If you have the opportunity, you will attack, and if you don't have the opportunity, you will retreat to defend, and you will have a fighting spirit with the black-robed man, which is intended to exhaust the enemy and anger the enemy, so that the black-robed man will be angry and crazy, so that there is a good opportunity.

The black-robed man was not injured, and there were many accomplices, and even if his skills were not better than Hu Yiqiu, he would never be under Hu Yiqiu, and he unreservedly unleashed all the martial arts in his chest, with sharp swordsmanship and strong palm wind. It's just because he believes that Hu Yiqiu can't escape death today, even if he sees his full copy collar, he won't have a chance to think about the way to crack it in the future.

The two fought for more than 20 rounds, and their attacks came and went, and their swordsmanship was comparable.

The black-robed man not only has excellent swordsmanship, but also is even more domineering, every time he stabs out a sword, he will slap a palm, and the swordsmanship and palm technique are seamless and impeccable.

Although Hu Yiqiu has superb martial arts and has experienced a hundred battles, he has old injuries, and after forcibly competing with the black-robed man for a few palms, all the wounds that have not healed are ruptured, and every time he makes a palm, he gives himself an invisible injury. As the battle continued, Hu Yiqiu slowly felt powerless, his sword was slower and slower each time, and his palm was less powerful than ever.

When Yan Luoxia saw this, she was very anxious and worried.

Finally, the blood stained Hu Yiqiu's clothes outside the wound, and he slapped the black-robed man, took five steps back, and barely stood firm, and ushered in a palm from the black-robed man's pursuit of victory. Seeing that there was no way to hide, there was no way to avoid it, so he tried his best to palm it, and then floated backwards, fell to the ground on his back, and was helped to stand up by his wife Yan Luoxia, who jumped over, with half a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and did not dare to spit it out, for fear that the black-robed man would know that he was no longer capable of fighting.

Qin Haoming knew that after Hu Yiqiu received his heavy slap in Zhaoxian's cool teahouse, his vitality was greatly injured, and a few days ago, one person fought ten people, added several sword wounds, and was seriously ill.

Seeing that the black-robed man was vicious and ruthless, and his killing intent was revealed, even if he was tied up, the other three would have no chance of being alive, so he stood up and said to the black-robed man: "Shao Chongyang, looking at your shot just now, do you plan to let the three of them go?" ”

The black-robed man took off the black cloth on his head, snorted and laughed a few times, and said, "Danyangzi, the road is chosen by yourself, and you can't complain about others." Hu Yiqiu wants to be a hero and a hero, how can I not be perfect for him. ”

Qin Haoming said: "Is there really no room for slowdown? ”

The black-robed man replied coldly: "Qin Haoming, you are a traitor to the Dragon Slaying Society, a person who will die, what qualifications do you have to bargain with me." If you don't kill yourself quickly to atone for your sins, if you let me do it, I will teach you that you can't survive and die. ”

Qin Hao glanced at Hu Yiqiu in the Ming Dynasty, and when he saw his arrogance, he had already looked down on life and death, and was in awe. turned his face to Shao Chongyang and said: "Shao Chongyang, things have developed to such a point, my fate is up to me, I can't help it, use my ability to speak." ”

"Qin Haoming, you are wrong, your fate is up to me." Shao Chongyang laughed twice, dantian luck, condensed his palm, jumped up in a vertical step, and slashed down at Qin Haoming's head with a volley, so that there was a momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top.

Qin Haoming had already endured the pain, condensed the pure yang true qi in his palm, and tried his best to meet it with one palm.

Qin Haoming's cultivation is pure yang palm, and his internal strength is pure; Shao Chongyang's cultivation is the Great Songyang Divine Palm, which has long surpassed his predecessors, and his palm power is amazing. In the battle of life and death, with all his might, the two palms intersected, the internal force collided, and the two of them suddenly danced with their sleeves, and the sand and stones flew around. Such a desperate competition for internal strength, looking at everyone's eyes stupidly, I don't know whether I should step forward to help.

Internal force competition, if you can't crush the opponent, how much you pay, how big the backlash is. The internal strength of the two was equal, and they bounced off each other, Shao Chongyang took three or four steps back, and Qin Haoming took five or six steps back.

Shao Chongyang's palms were numb, the green tendons on the back of his hands were prominent, and when he was thinking about whether to launch the second palm, he saw that Qin Haoming's clothes in front of his left shoulder were wet, and he hurriedly cultivated his whole body into the palm of his hand, and slapped it at Qin Haoming's chest.

Qin Haoming did his best to make a palm just now, although he fell slightly and repelled Shao Chongyang, but the wound that had not completely healed was also shaken open again with the backlash of the palm force, and the pain was unbearable. Seeing that the palm wind sent by Shao Chongyang was strong, he asked himself that it was difficult to condense his true qi to resist for a while, so he had to float backwards and dodge this fatal blow.

Shao Chongyang saw that Qin Haoming was injured, and he didn't dare to take his palm power, his confidence increased greatly, and he sent Qin Haoming intimately one palm after another, so he wanted Qin Haoming to have a palm or two with him, and with the backlash of palm power, he was injured and injured.

Qin Haoming knew that Shao Chongyang's internal strength was profound, and the Great Songyang Divine Palm he practiced was even more domineering, even if he was not injured, at most he would be tied with him, or have a slight upper hand. There are injuries in the body today, and if you fight hard for internal strength, you will definitely be defeated and die. In the face of Shao Chongyang's pressing step by step, he chose to retreat as advance, and 'dodging in time' became the only magic weapon to survive.

Shao Chongyang saw that Qin Haoming's internal strength was deep, his steps were light and dexterous, and every palm power he played was easily dodged by him, in order to retain his former prestige in front of his accomplices, he halved his internal strength in exchange for the speed of taking out his palm, and the palm shadows flew one after another, instantly turning into a dark cloud, covering Qin Haoming.

Qin Haoming saw that Shao Chongyang's palm was getting faster and faster, and if he didn't fight back, there would always be a time when he would be hit. So he chose to dodge while striking back, avoiding the real and the false.

What Shao Chongyang wants is for Qin Haoming to fight back, and he has a total in his heart, and a false is real, and a few false palm shadows are mixed with a heavy blow, waiting for Qin Haoming to greet him.

Qin Haoming was born in a famous family, but he has been with evil for half his life, and he has already cultivated the ability to be thoughtful. In order to live, be more cautious, how can Shao Chongyang's tricks not be seen. Taking the opportunity to dodge, he quickly poured his internal force into the palm of his hand to meet Shao Chongyang's heavy blow.

The two palms intersected, to everyone's surprise, Qin Haoming took five steps back, and Shao Chongyang floated backwards.

Shao Chongyang stood firm, wiped off a few points of dirty blood from the corners of his mouth, and was quiet, seeing Dou Yong, his domineering palm power could not reach Qin Haoming's body; Fighting wits, Qin Haoming is more cunning and experienced than himself. Thinking to himself, if he used his own strength, it would be difficult to take down Qin Haoming, so why not win with chaos, so that Qin Haoming had to obediently obey, so he ordered the other black-robed people: "Kill them all, not one of them." ”

Twenty or so black-robed people received the order and swarmed to surround Qin Haoming and Hu Yiqiu, but they were not in a hurry to come forward to fight, just because most of them were members of the White Tiger Hall - Qin Haoming's previous subordinates. Qin Haoming didn't feel sorry for them in the past, and a few people had experienced the battle of Qingliang Teahouse, and knew that the reason why Qin Haoming betrayed today was to save the lives of several of them.

When Shao Chongyang saw this, he shouted: "If you don't do it yet, do you want to betray the Dragon Slayer?" ”

When the twenty or so black-robed people heard this, they were in a dilemma, they glanced at each other, and showed their blades very reluctantly, and one of them said to Qin Haoming: "Master Qin, the betrayer is dead." Offended! ”

Qin Haoming smiled bitterly and said, "Hao Dashu, I forced you to join the Dragon Slayer Club back then, although it was not my wish, but it was my doing, and I didn't offend it." ”

"What a rambling thing, do it!" Shao Chongyang roared, poured his internal force into his palm, and struck at Qin Fang, a good plan.

Qin Haoming knew that Shao Chongyang's attack on Qin Fang was intended for himself, but in order to protect his daughter from harm, he had no choice but to jump forward, pull Qin Fang away, and quickly meet Shao Chongyang's slap.

Shao Chongyang calculated that Qin Haoming would be fooled, and his palm poured more than ninety percent of the internal force, and Qin Haoming was forced to make a move, and the internal force was condensed at most fifty or sixty percent, and the two palm forces intersected, and the winners and losers were immediately clear.

Qin Haoming was knocked back by Shao Chongyang's palm for five or six steps, and before he could stand firmly, he ushered in Shao Chongyang's second palm, then took five or six steps back, just stood firm, ushered in Shao Chongyang's third palm, and after taking five or six steps back, he sat down on the ground. Before Qin Fang could help him up, the blood in his mouth suddenly spurted out, staining the grass on the ground red.

Seeing that Qin Haoming had become a grasshopper after the autumn and had no jump, the other black-robed people hurriedly showed their blades and swooped up towards the four of them, so as to take the opportunity to express their fierce loyalty to the Dragon Slayer Society.

Qin Haoming saw an old Taoist leaping from the mountain road not far away, walking lightly, with several Taoist priests behind him, and hurriedly threw his daughter Qin Fang out of the battle circle with all his might, and jumped in front of Hu Yiqiu, willing to turn his body into a shield to help the two of them block it, but the sinful karma of a lifetime.

Hu Yiqiu struggled for half his life with a sword, just to live as a person, even if he died today, he would fight to the end, how could he easily bow his head to the evil forces and admit defeat. The sword danced, attacking from all sides, in order to support his wife, his clothes were cut by more than a dozen sword shadows in an instant, and his clothes were stained red with blood, but he didn't want to fall.

Qin Haoming was moved, and when he saw Shao Chongyang stabbing a sword at Hu Yiqiu's back, he hurriedly pushed Hu Yiqiu away with one palm, condensed all his cultivation into the palm of his hand, clamped the sword body with both palms, and kept retreating, just not letting the tip of the sword pierce into his chest. He wanted to live so much, and he wanted to meet his wife who had been longing for a long time.

Shao Chongyang saw that Qin Haoming's palms were like an iron tong, the sword was clamped tightly, and he was in a dilemma, Hu Yiqiu stabbed with another sword, so he had to abandon the sword and use his palm, knocking Qin Haoming to the ground, dodging Hu Yiqiu's sword, and then knocking Hu Yiqiu away with one palm.

Yan Luoxia saw that Qin Haoming and Hu Yiqiu both fell to the ground one after another, the blood in her mouth was overflowing, she didn't stand up, there was no possibility of survival, she closed her eyes and fell on Hu Yiqiu's body, just to help him block the several sword shadows that were about to stab him, so that she could die in front of him.

Shao Chongyang was struck at Qin Haoming with one palm, wanting to take his life directly, but unexpectedly ushered in a sentence of "Stop!" After that, a sword flew into the air and forced him back.