The man in black at the head was thin and very alert. I saw him dodge sideways, and the power of the wise master's palm passed by him, hitting the man behind him. The man in the middle staggered backwards and bumped into the people behind him, one after the other, affecting four or five people.

Those innocent people were innocently affected, depressed, and angry at the wise master. Some of them unconsciously pulled out the blades in their hands, and they had the idea of immediately stepping forward to try their skills. Because the inner strength of the wise master is too mellow, if you want to be invincible, you need someone to help you.

Seeing that the effect of winning people's hearts and minds with the help of the Wise Master's palm had been achieved, the leading man in black pulled out the long sword in his hand, glanced at the victims, and said, "Up." With a flick of his wrist, he leaped forward, drew a circle on the tip of his sword, and attacked the wise master. The five people behind him received the order, their blades clenched, and they followed them like shadows, and in three or two strokes, they surrounded the wise master in the center of the circle.

Liu Qing saw that the people who came were extremely agile, and each of them was no worse than himself, and he didn't dare to step forward without the master's instructions.

If the Venerable Master saw that the enemy was outnumbered and his own was weak, if he could not defeat all six of them in one fell swoop, expose his domineering spirit, and overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, let alone lead people to goodness, he would be afraid that it would be difficult to retreat with his whole body. I hated the leading man in black for fiddling with those things that "time, luck, and life" to fool the world, and I saw that he was well versed in the way of "borrowing strength to build momentum" and "using four or two to allocate a thousand pounds", and I thought that if this person was not eliminated as soon as possible, I really don't know how many people would suffer in the future. Seeing the six people attacking at the same time, the blood in his chest surged, and he struck the leading man in black with a palm.

The black-clothed man in the lead knew that the wise master's palm technique was comparable to Jiang Qingqing's pure yang palm, how dare he despise it, and instantly withdrew his sword and turned into a palm, and his palms came out together, resisting with all his might. Seeing that it was difficult to hurt each other, the Venerable Master pulled the palms of the two of them one by one, and slashed diagonally at the man in black who was due west.

When the man in black saw the wind coming, he hurriedly put away his sword, and condensed his internal strength to defend with his palm, but he could resist it. The Venerable Master's internal strength alone was several percent higher than his, not to mention that this move was also carried by the palm power of the leading man in black, the strength was already extremely strong, and the palm power was swirling rapidly, and he really didn't know where to strike. The man in black should have been hit by the force of his palm, only to see him float out backwards along the palm wind, fall at the feet of his companions, and before he could feel the pity of his companions, he twitched slightly and died.

The wise master shot and killed one person, and the murderous intent in his heart increased dramatically. Seeing the two swords stabbing and the two steel knives splitting in, when the black-clothed man in the lead turned his palm into a sword, he quickly hugged his body and opened out his palm. The black-clothed man in the lead saw that the palm wind was too strong and did not dare to make a hard connection, so he immediately condensed the internal force, pushed out his palms, and floated back two or three feet at the same time.

The "two swords" and the "two steel swords" missed a blow, and they quickly bullied each other to fight.

Seeing that the four of them came first and came later, and that they were slow to strike, the wise master seized the opportunity, took a step back with his right foot, dodged the sword stab sideways, reached out with his left hand, and clasped the opponent's pulse with his grappling hand, and when the opponent's palm was released, he grabbed the sword with his right hand, and while the sword blade slashed through the opponent's throat, he leaned back and dodged a knife from another man in black, and at the same time kicked the ground with his right foot, floating backwards, trying to subdue the pursuer with the same technique.

They are all good hands in the rivers and lakes, and they have no life and death grudges with the wise master, so how can they be easily fooled. The three of them chased after them, besieging but not attacking, as if they were waiting for the leading man in black to attack from behind.

I saw the leading man in black flying two feet across the ground with an arrow step, as fast as a falcon.

The Venerable Master pretended not to see it, and when he got close enough to slash his right leg with a sword, he kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, and half of his heel fell upside down. Unexpectedly, the man in black was extremely agile, slapped the ground with one palm, and flew into the air with a few tumbles and flashed. Seeing the other three people attacking in a hurry, the wise master hurriedly put his internal force on the tip of the sword, leaned a little to the ground, and turned his body backwards with two hollow somersaults, avoiding the sword stabs and slashes of the three of them when he could not make a move, and landed five or six feet away.

The sword-wielder missed the blow and wanted to injure the Venerable Master while he was not on a firm footing, so he stepped forward and stabbed the Venerable Master with a sword into his waist. It was extremely unfortunate that before he could reach the ground, he saw that he had a motive to draw a sword, and he had already thought of a way to deal with him.

Seeing that the two of them stabbed each other with a sword at the same time, the wise master let go of the hilt of the sword, and then slapped his palm on the hilt, and his body floated backwards, and the sword body shot into the body of the man in black, but the tip of the sword of the man in black stopped in the air, and he did not even touch the clothes of the wise master.

When the sword masters present saw such a scene, they were all shocked and had a sense of eye-opening.

The six-battle turned into a three-game battle, and the man in black asked himself if he had no chance of winning, how could he continue to compete and add more casualties.

I saw the man in black in the lead shouting: "Up." Except for the three women, all of them were killed, and none of them remained. ”

The Dragon Slayer Cult received the order, flashed their blades, and charged at the enemy.

At first glance, the sixty-odd people were as happy as they were at the door of death, and they wished to cross the threshold and enjoy it. I don't know, in order to control the floods, in order to advocate the spirit of giving up a small family for everyone, Dayu has been at home three times and dare not enter.

At the beginning of the melee, the lively venue was like a competition to recruit relatives, and those who came to welcome relatives actively participated in it, ecstatic to take out their full copy of the collar on the stage to compete, just to say "I love you" to the beauty who could not be hidden, and even to win her heart, even if she let her take away her heart and soul baby.

The good side is lively, the weak die, the strong are injured, and the lucky ones are safe and sound. The mourning was everywhere, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Because the man in black who led the way didn't know which one of Cui Yingying and Ah Zhu was called Cui Yingying, he was afraid of killing the wrong person, so he ordered not to kill the woman. With this order in front, the sect members of the Dragon Slayer Society didn't want to look at Dong Xiaowan, Cui Yingying, and A Zhu, and the three of them were safe for the time being.

The three of them were idle, watching the battle from the sidelines, and they were excited when they saw this chaotic scene. Dong Xiaowan recalled her life on the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, and wrote a poem: "The sword ruthlessly shines golden light, and the people's hearts are not aligned. The golden light flashed in the shadows of the eyes, and the edge was exposed. ”

Seeing that the fight had no intention of stopping, Cui Yingying thought of Bai Yutian, and suddenly felt sour, in order to add some oil and vinegar to everyone's interest, and also to find something to do for herself, she sang casually: "I hope that my husband will not return all day long, and I will become a lonely stone and bitter lovesickness." It has been thousands of years, just like when I first looked at it. ”

That's right, these enthusiastic men on the battlefield, they have long been like a rock, and they like stones the most. In particular, the kind of stone that has been named "bamboo stone" is very similar to those people in the rivers and lakes, and they can be said to have a soft spot for it.

Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

The battle continued endlessly, and the people on the field were sifted over and over again, the weak died, the strong were wounded, and there were no other lucky ones except three women. Even the Wise Venerable, who was supposed to be respected, would have had the privilege of admiring the bright moon tonight, and he would have sewed up the garment he was wearing under the moon.

Execute the stubborn stone to know the jade, and the mud and sand are exhausted to see the gold.