Seeing Duan Qinghuo hurriedly raising his sword to stab, Ximen Liang suddenly had a plan in his heart, and instead of making a hard connection, his body shook, avoided the side, and swung his sword backhand to fight back. The two fought, and Duan Qingbao's sword danced vigorously, and it seemed that he had the upper hand. Ximen Liang relied on leaping to dodge, looking very embarrassed. However, since he was roughly familiar with Duan Qing's swordsmanship, he was able to avoid Duan Qing's killing moves every time he was at the last moment.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds. Duan Qing couldn't help but be anxious, just now several people quickly defeated their opponents, but they couldn't defeat their opponents for a long time, which was really a bit embarrassing. Duan Qing saw that the other party was blindly dodging, so he stepped up his offensive again. Duan Qing danced his sword quickly, and one move was as tight as a move, and he wanted to stab the other party to death with a sword immediately.

When Ximen Liang wandered for a long time, he saw that Duan Qing's offensive was getting more and more fierce, but the moves began to be used repeatedly. Especially when changing moves, Duan Qing was no longer as smooth as he was at the beginning. When Duan Qing made a move and the white snake spit out the letter and stabbed straight in, he knew that Duan Qing's next move would naturally sweep in all directions. So instead of flashing to the side, he suddenly jumped to his feet. He swung his sword in the air and slashed directly at Duan Qing. Duan Qing was about to sweep, but found that the other party was volleying in the air.

Duan Qing was startled and hurriedly parried. Only to hear the sound of the bell, the sword and the spear intersected. Duan Qing was shocked to the point that the tiger's mouth cracked, and the tiger's mouth cracked. Duan Qing was young after all, and his internal strength cultivation was naturally slightly inferior. Ximen Liang took the initiative again, Duan Qing was shocked, only to know that the other party's internal strength was deep and not under him. He hurriedly took two steps back, trying to adjust. Ximen Liang did not stop at all, and had already stabbed with his sword.

As soon as Duan Qing stood still, he felt a fierce sword aura coming towards him. Duan Qing wanted to retreat again, but it was too late. Ximen Liang suddenly swung and immediately hit Duan Qing's chest. Duan Qing's attention was all on the opponent's sword, and when he found that the palm power had arrived, it was too late to parry and dodge.

Duan Qing was slapped in the chest, and his body immediately flew backwards. Feiyun was shocked, knowing that he had fallen for a multi-pronged plan to lure the enemy. She wanted to save it, but it was too late, so she could only watch Duan Qing fall to the ground.

Liu Shui was worried that the other party would be killed, so he hurriedly jumped up and came to Yan Qiong's side to guard. But Ximen Liang did not take the opportunity to chase after him, but turned around and went back. Ximen Liang is just for money, he is not willing to form an indissoluble enmity with Liu Shui and others for this. He has already won a game and pulled back a game for the White Lotus Sect, which can be regarded as a great achievement, so he will accept it when he sees it.

At this time, Yan Qiong sat up slowly, saw Liu Shui guarding in front of her, and said gratefully: "Thank you Brother Liu for your protection." Liu Shui hurriedly asked, "Master Yanzhuang, is there any big problem?" Yan Qiong checked her luck and said, "I was a little injured, but it was fine." When Liu Shui heard this, he hurriedly called Wang De to come over and carry Yan Qiong back and ask Lian'er to heal. Yan Qiong was about to speak, but Liu Shui waved his hand to stop him and said, "Master Yan Zhuang don't speak, it's important to heal your injuries!" Wang De hurried over and carried Yan Qiong to find Lian'er.

At this time, another person came out on the other side, but it was Dongfang Ming. Liu Shui also returned to his original position and said to Master Qingchen: "Master, it's hard work!" Master Qingchen nodded, walked in front of Dongfang Ming, folded his hands, and said: "Donor, we didn't be able to tell the winner yesterday, and if we fight again today, it is estimated that it will be the same." Why is the donor obsessed with following this cult? The old man advises you to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! ”

Dongfang Ming's situation is the same as that of Ximen Liang, and he was also invited by Yang Xuelian with a lot of money. Dongfang Ming is not only a few years older than Ximen Liang, but his martial arts are also above Ximen Liang, and his reputation on the rivers and lakes is naturally greater. Although Dongfang Ming's martial arts are strong, he will not have the idea of working hard for Yang Xuelian.

Yesterday, he met Master Qingchen, and the two of them were tied in terms of internal strength and trick changes, and no one could help anyone. Of course, it is also due to the fact that neither of them has the idea of being ruthless. Dongfang Ming has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and naturally he has heard of the name of Master Qingchen. As soon as he fought with Master Qingchen yesterday, he guessed the identity of the master. He didn't want to offend Daxiangguo Temple, so like Ximen Liang, he didn't seek merit, but he wanted no fault, just fighting with Master Qingchen.

After listening to this, Dongfang Ming smiled slightly and said: "Master Qingchen's Dharma is boundless, but he is just a rough man in the next one, and he doesn't want to become a Buddha, please understand." Master Qingchen was stunned for a moment, looked at Dongfang Ming, and saw that he was about fifty years old, presumably a person who had been walking for a long time, so he asked: "The donor has a pair of discerning eyes, and he can recognize Lao Wei at a glance." Dongfang Ming said politely: "The master is famous all over the world, although he is often in Jiangnan, he often hears people mention the master." Master, without further ado, please give me a move! Master Qingchen sighed and said, "Why is the donor so stubborn? ”

Dongfang Ming saw that Master Qingchen refused to make the first move, and he didn't want to continue the battle with the master, so he said: "Master, I'm offended!" As soon as the words fell, the sword swung and slashed straight through. Master Qingchen recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha and raised his Zen staff to greet him. The swords and staff collided and there was a clanging sound. Both of them shook their bodies, and it was obvious that the internal forces were almost the same.

Dongfang Ming immediately changed his move, and the sword turned and slashed horizontally. Master Qingchen dodged to avoid it, stretched out his Zen staff, and went straight to Dongfang Ming. The two of you came and went, and suddenly they were entangled together. However, since both of them have no killing intent, they are naturally aiming to restrain each other, so it seems to be fierce, but there is no murderous aura, but it has become a sullen fight. Although Master Qingchen's skills are slightly stronger, the Dongfang Ming Body Method is more flexible. The two have their own strengths, and for a while, a stalemate was reached.

Yang Xuelian watched it for a long time, and didn't know what to do for a while. She was worried that under the long war, Dongfang Ming would be invincible. After all, he is facing a dust master, and it is understandable that he can't win. Just because of this, the White Lotus Sect has already lost five games. The other party still has two masters, Hanxiang and Liu Shui, and his side may not be able to win all. Yang Xuelian had no choice but to ask Yang Xuefeng: "Brother, what do you think you should do now?" ”

Yang Xuefeng thought for a while, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Oriental Protector, Master Qingchen, please stop for the time being, you two have something to say next!" When Dongfang Ming and Master Qingchen heard this, they glanced at each other, and immediately retreated at the same time. Yang Xuefeng said loudly: "I think the two of them are equal, and it will be the same if they continue to fight." It's better to be a draw in this one, Elder Lu, what is your opinion? Land Rover looked at Liu Shui hesitantly.

Liu Shui could see that Master Qingchen didn't want to be a killer, but it was inconvenient for him to say it. After all, the master is a high-ranking monk, and it is reasonable that he refuses to hurt others. Liu Shui thought to himself, there are still three more. The White Lotus Sect only won two games, and as long as he and Hanxiang won one more game, they could win the competition, so why force the master? Liu Shui made up his mind and motioned to Land Rover to agree to Yang Xuefeng's proposal.

Land Rover naturally didn't want to embarrass Master Qingchen, and immediately said: "Well, this battle is a draw." But I want to remind you that we've won four games, and you've only won two. With three games left, you won't be able to win them all. It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to waste time! Yang Xuelian then said coldly: "I haven't tried it yet, how can you know?" Elder Baili, the life and death of the White Lotus Sect depends on your battle! Baili Feng said generously: "The sect leader is not thin on the old decay, and the old decay should do his best. Rest assured! With that, he strode out.

Dongfang Ming returned to Yang Xuelian and arched his hand and said: "Sect Master, his subordinates are incompetent and have not won, please punish the Sect Master!" Yang Xuelian waved her hand and said, "The Oriental Protector doesn't have to blame himself. This monk's martial arts are not weak, even if the sect leader personally makes a move, he is not sure of victory. If you can tie with him, you have done a great job for the Sect. Please step aside and rest, and there is no need to mention this matter again. Dongfang Ming thanked Yang Xuelian and stepped aside.

Yang Xuelian is also telling the truth, she fought with Hanxiang yesterday and did not gain the upper hand, which gave her a big blow. This Hanxiang is not famous at all, she is the same age as her, and she is also a woman, whether it is internal strength, swordsmanship, or light skills, she is not under her. Coupled with the martial arts skills of Yanmei and Yang Paifeng today, it seems that they can be compared with her, Yang Xuelian can't help but be a little frustrated. She no longer has the blind confidence she had before, and finally understands that in the rivers and lakes, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the master is like a cloud.

Na Baili Feng was over sixty years old, holding a cane in his hand, came to the middle of the venue, and shouted to Liu Shui and the others: "May I ask which of you will come to teach?" Wang Feng saw everyone fighting one after another just now, and he was already impatient. Therefore, without waiting for Liu Shui's signal, he jumped out, quickly came to Baili Feng, and said: "Old man, you are so old, you should enjoy the joy of family at home, why do you want to get involved in the disputes between the rivers and lakes." I hope you will listen to my kind words and persuade you to retreat. How is it? ”

Wang Feng saw that he was old, so he spoke very politely. But he didn't know that he had committed the taboo of a hundred miles of wind. Bailifeng doesn't like others to say that he is old, because he always feels that others are scolding him for being old and disrespectful. Baili Feng said angrily: "Why, you little thief, you dare to scold me for being old and not dying?" I'm going to teach you a lesson on your parents' behalf today! After speaking, the crutches went for a while and called Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was shocked, his respectfulness was actually exchanged for a scolding, and he didn't expect the other party to be so agile, and he would fight without warning. Wang Feng hurriedly flashed to the side and said, "Senior, I have no such intention below!" Baili Feng no longer answered, and another crutch swept in. Wang Feng saw that he didn't listen to his own justification and blindly forced each other, and his heart was suddenly angry, and he was no longer polite, and waved his knife to greet him. The sword and staff collided, and Wang Feng suddenly felt a fierce force surging towards him through the blade.

Wang Feng was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back. Baili Feng's figure flickered, like a shadow, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wang Feng again, and his crutches pointed directly at Wang Feng's dantian. Wang Feng was frightened, hurriedly jumped up, crossed the top of the hundred mile wind, and landed behind him. Wang Feng knew that he had encountered a strong opponent, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately turned his knife around and swept over. But when he turned around, he was gone.

Wang Feng secretly thought badly, it seemed that the other party also jumped behind him. Before Wang Feng could make a move, he heard a sharp force pressing on the top of his head, and a strong palm force approaching behind him at the same time. Wang Feng didn't have time to think about it, so he had to lean forward. As a result, the crutches smashed above his head were avoided, but the palm power behind him could not be fully avoided.

Wang Feng was hit by Baili Feng's palm wind, flew forward a few feet, and fell to the ground. Liu Shui and the others were shocked, but they didn't expect that after just a few moves, Wang Feng would be defeated. Liu Shui hurriedly used all his strength, flew away, stopped in front of Wang Feng, and said to Baili Feng who came over: "This senior, we admit defeat in this game." At this time, Mrs. Wang had already arrived at Wang Feng's side, fed a pill to Wang Feng's mouth, and then picked him up by the waist, and turned around to find Lian'er.

Baili Feng saw Liu Shui blocking the way, so he shouted: "Boy, since you are on the field, make a move!" Liu Shui shook his head and said, "According to the agreement between us and your sect leader, each person can only appear once. The seniors have already played, so they should go back. I can wait for the other masters of your sect here, I think your sect is full of talents, not only one senior, right? ”

Bailifeng stayed in the villa yesterday, so he didn't know about the fight between Liu Shui and Yang Xuefeng. He saw that Liu Shui was young, although he flew over quickly just now, at most he was a light achievement, and he was definitely not the opponent of Yang Xuelian's brothers and sisters. He saw that Liu Shui had the intention of despising the White Lotus Sect, and immediately said: "My two times, in this sect, are nothing. Just find someone to come out and get rid of you. You wait! With that, he turned around and walked back.

Liu Shui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the martial arts that this old man had just revealed were indeed weird, and Liu Shui was not sure of victory. If you lose again, the situation will be serious. In fact, although Baili Feng has strong martial arts and strange body skills, he just caught Wang Feng off guard just now and won a fluke. If Wang Feng attaches importance to his opponent from the beginning, even if Baili Feng can win, at least he will have to go beyond a hundred moves. Facing Liu Shui, who was on guard, Baili Feng was not sure of victory.

When Yang Xuelian saw Liu Shui coming out, she said to Yang Xuefeng: "Brother, you fought with him yesterday, do you think there is any possibility of winning?" Yang Xuefeng shook his head and said, "Sister, this person's martial arts are indeed very strong, not only can he point points, the folding fan hides poisonous needles, and he also has a soft sword with iron like clay on his waist." I'm probably not an opponent in a long fight. ”

Yang Xuelian said: "In this case, I will deal with him in this one." Wait, you go deal with that woman, maybe we still have a chance! "Yang Xuefeng is the only son of the Yang family, Yang Xuelian will not let him be in danger no matter what, so he has to face the opponent himself, and he may be the strongest person in the martial arts. She didn't expect that Hanxiang's martial arts were no worse than Liu Shui's, and she was slightly better in terms of fighting experience! And the ruthlessness of the attack is even more above Liu Shui.

Yang Xuefeng knew that his sister's martial arts were slightly better than his own, and he secretly thought that maybe his sister could win against this Liu Shui. Yang Xuefeng said: "Sister be careful, if you are really defeated, it doesn't matter, we don't need to fight hard, my brother has another way to deal with them!" Yang Xuelian nodded in agreement, and she probably guessed what Yang Xuefeng meant at this time. Yang Xuelian immediately jumped up, turned to Liu Shui in a blink of an eye, and said: "Little thief, this sect has no grievances with you, but you have the intention of being an enemy of this sect. Today, the sect leader will teach you a good lesson and avenge the dead disciples! ”