The peerless Kong Ti, one of the world's top five warriors, is the mentor of the swordsman Chi Tang, who dominates the world with his peerless swordsmanship, but he is the opponent of Duan Fu's refusal wings.

In the past three years, Kong Ti has aged three years old, and he has also intersected with the young master Xie Xuan and the Tomb Captain, he did not expect that in the year of the Staff Dynasty, he actually opened up a new world in front of him, and he was very interested in all kinds of affairs about gods and ghosts.

Kong Ti had not made a move before, that was because of the smooth sailing of Master Dingtong's soul soothing and the invincibility of the Lingwei and the others, until the steep convulsion of the Qishan thief Duan Rejection Wing, he did not preemptively meet him with a sword.

This is not a competition in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, let alone a martial arts comparison between heroes and heroes, this is a life-and-death fight, of course Kong Ti will not be so pedantic, strictly speaking, his blow is certainly wonderful, but it is not without suspicion of sneak attack. However, Duan Fu refused to escape after all, although he looked at his posture was a bit wolfy, but Kong Ti had no contempt at all, he was calm, his sword was in his hand, and he knew that he had met a rare rival master in his life.

Duan Fu refused to calm down for a while, and then his mind gradually slowed down, and he stared at Kong Ti with a cold expression: "Interesting, old thing, swordsmanship is good." ”

"If you don't say anything, you should fight!" Kong Ti stood like an abyss, moving like a rabbit and lightning, before the words fell, the sword light flashed, and it was already pierced in front of Duan Fu's rejection wing, Duan Fu refused to tease his mouth, and quickly sealed the bone remnant knife horizontally and covered the frame, when there was a crisp sound, the two of them were already fighting in one place.

In the eyes of everyone, only a green shirt and a black robe were staggered, and they were separated at first glance, and then continued to mix and mix, but they could hear the sound of the blade breaking through the air, and the sound of the wind in the clothes Huo Huo Lianyan, and the eyes were difficult to distinguish the body movements of the two sides.

The fight of the world's first-rate martial arts figures, the strong wind is overflowing, and others can't intervene, but they only pay a little attention, and they each find their opponents, Zhong Linbo is still undecided, but he is still brave and fierce against the powerful Yuwen rank of the Benlei battle axe; Zhang Xiu is dressed in fine armor, but he is entangled with Shansiji, he got a real and nameless forgiveness in the Tomb Captain, and with the experience of blocking the demon army in Luoyang City, it is logical to become the Tomb Captain Wei Sima; Niu Wu, who is like a black meat mountain, began to wrestle with Li Wei in the Li Clan, and another Li Yu in the Li Twin Heroes, became Wu Ping's opponent。

The thieves in Qishan have their own unique skills, and the guards of the tomb are extraordinary. This gave Dingtong and Wu Ling the opportunity to continue to eliminate the Soul Refining Iron Armor Army, Dingtong moved his body and shadow, and the five-colored light shrouded his body, fluttering down the city, Wu Ling turned the wind into light, and the black smoke that did not take off the true color of the demon spirit flickered, and suddenly came to the front of the iron party formation that was densely arranged under the city.

Mo Ruohan and Ma Kang rode and waved their knives, shouted and shouted, and demonstrated to Dingtong and Wu Lingyi.

"Could it be that you can also have such amazing martial arts skills?" Wu Ling smiled coldly, the knife sore on his left cheek was scorching, and there were blood dripping, but it clearly lined his face with a bit of hideous and terrifying color.

Several black qi entangled Ma Kang, but it was like an invisible rope dragging Ma Kang down, this deputy leader of the Rui Cavalry Village did not have the strong and fierce aura of Duan Fu Rejection Wing, Wu Ling's demon magic was simply handy.

Mo Ruohan wanted to seize the opportunity, but in the face of the demon spirit, his heart was finally empty, so he rushed straight to Dingtong, who seemed to be kind and kind, although this monk's Buddhism is profound, but it is not a brave and ruthless block, Mo Ruohan felt that he had found a soft persimmon.

A knife slashed down, but it was completely empty, Mo Ruohan was stunned, Dingtong's gray robe flickered, and he had already jumped on horseback, his body stretched, and the old fist in his right hand was in the middle of Mo Ruohan's face, Mo Ruohan's eyes were dark, and he didn't react at all, and then Dingtong's left arm raised his elbow and hit Mo Ruohan's temple very neatly.

Mo Ruohan didn't even say a word, pounced on the horse, and lost consciousness. The horse was frightened and neighed, and Dingtong gently brushed the horse's mane on the horse, soothed it for a moment, and then calmed the horse. saw him sitting in the saddle, and rushed to Mo Ruohan, who was already dizzy: "My Buddha is merciful, and the little monk was also a military attache in the past." ”

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Duan Fu refused to secretly complain, if it is about the subtlety of swordsmanship and the realm of martial arts, he is still inferior to Kong Ti, but what can be compared is his monster-like strong physique and fierce and difficult strength, so from the perspective of the battle situation, on the surface, he is like a mad tiger attacking and advancing, but Kong Ti brakes quietly, it is like a rocky reef that does not move in the stormy waves, even if he takes a steady posture, but he can always take a very accurate blow in the air, often forcing him to turn back and parry in a hurry, when he is really old and strong, and then consume like this, when his body is exhausted, I am afraid that he will be completely controlled by this Benguan old man。

The difficulty is that Duan Fu refuses to be big and never dares to hold it up, he has already had a lesson in the demon body given by Fly Mountain, he doesn't think that this old man with excellent swordsmanship will not have the power to break the cloud dragon, and even the divine swordsmanship is very similar to Chi Tang, the negative swordsman who has fought and therefore fell into a knot, but it is the nemesis of his violent and brave sword technique. (Of course, Duan Fu refused to think that Kong Ti in front of him was Chi Tang's mentor.) ）

Duan Fu was thinking of a way out of the predicament, and his heart was changing, when he suddenly heard a muffled snort behind him, turned around and looked, and saw a big blood hole in Li Yu's chest, and fell to the ground. It was a young warrior with a slightly dark complexion and piercing eyes who wanted his life, and the glittering long sword in his hand still dripping with blood.

Wu Ping, who looked inconspicuous in the Weiwei of the Shrine Tomb and was known for his success and horse-beating, took the lead first, and his notoriety spread far and wide, so that the entire Jiangnan martial arts once called for Li Yu of Wuxi Cave in vain, but died under his hands.

Duan Fu refused to care about Li Yu's death, and when he turned around, he saw that the black and oppressive soul refining iron armor army under the city was gradually shrouded in the light of the Dharma that was fixed.

"Stupid!" Duan Fu refused to hold back any longer, and let out an angry scream, of course, the object of his anger was not specifically aimed at anyone, because Mo Ruohan and Ma Kang, who were in charge of the ironclad army, had been knocked to the ground, and they had no way to give orders, if it weren't for Duan Fu's refusal to look back, the entire ironclad army would be eaten up by the more and more spreading Buddha light in a daze. Therefore, Duan Fu could only shout at the ironclad army from afar: "Don't gather in one place, scatter them all! Run! Run! Kill only those you can kill! You have thousands, but there is only one bad monk, see how he responds!"

With clear instructions, the ironclad sergeants who had once been frightened by the light of the Buddha seemed to come back to their senses, roaring at the bottom of their throats, some turned and fled backwards, some leaped forward, and some scattered like centipedes gathered in a hive, and thousands of people were scattered in all parts of the battlefield.

Dingtong manipulated the rosary, I felt that the general trend had been decided, and I didn't want to reject the wing's sudden command but it was extremely effective, yes, these ghosts and ghosts were naturally far from being the opponents of their own Buddhism, but the problem was that they were only one person, but they had thousands of people, and this dispersion, it was very tricky and troublesome to chase and fight, and the slightest negligence would be very easy to cause unexpected changes.

Wu Ling hurried quickly, first grabbed the two ironclad sergeants who did not flee far, raised his hand, knocked off the helmet, and revealed their faces, one was a middle-aged woman with no eyes in his eyes, and the other was a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face.

As a demon spirit born in the Blood Spirit Dao, although his habits have changed greatly, he has no mercy for these enemies who are really powerful ghosts, Wu Ling has no mercy, and he twisted their necks one by one neatly, and when their souls were about to come out of their bodies, they beat the heavenly spirits on their heads to pieces.

"Good, good, good. Dingtong saw it at a glance, and suddenly felt unbearable, Wu Ling raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care about speaking, as far as his eyes could see, there were ironclad ghost armies running and escaping everywhere, and he didn't have the leisure time to speak.

At the same time, the battle situation at the head of the city changed again, when Duan Fu refused to shout, Kong Ti had already rubbed his body and bullied him, and a sword stabbed Duan Fu Rejection Wing's heart, but fortunately, Duan Fu Refused Wing's body was agile, and he turned his body away when he couldn't make a move, and with a snort, the tip of the sword passed through his shoulder blade, and the pain made Duan Fu Rejection Wing tremble, screaming miserably, and the bone remnant knife swept fiercely, but Kong Ti drew his sword and avoided it calmly, and looked at Duan Fu Rejection Wing covering his wounds, stumbling and retreating, stepping into the air, and falling straight from the city.

"Fighting with the old man, you dare to be distracted and turn around, isn't it self-defeating?" Kong Ti regained his condensed posture and said coldly. However, when he spoke, he also saw a slight panting, which showed that the fight with Duan Fu was not easy.

Li Ping's death made the battle in the side compartment end faster, Wu Ping, who had his hands free, turned to attack Li Wei with Niu Wu, Li Wei saw that his younger brother was killed in battle, and he was already in a state of confusion, how could he be one enemy and two enemies?

Zhong Lin Bo and Duan Fu refused to fight with the wings, and there was a lot of loss in the body, at this time they fought with Yuwen Rank, but they were forced to retreat by the Ben Thunder Battle Axe, and they were already a little unable to parry, and when they were in danger, the white-robed figure in the stabbing slant flickered, and the sword light shone, and then looked at Yuwen Rank who was approaching step by step, but suddenly his body stiffened, and a sword mark suddenly burst out in front of him, and then, he fell down like a collapse.

It was Xie Xuan who gave a helping hand, and he still used the strange technique of the negative sword, showing his might in this battle, and the two major leaders of Xiaobu Village were killed by his men.

Zhang Xiu fought to the interval, roared heartily, twisted the long sword, and Shan Siji's arc-bladed scimitar could no longer hold it, and he came out of his hand and flew far into the air.

"Ah, my lord's life!" Shan Siji saw the opportunity very quickly, and without waiting for Zhang Xiu's long sword to turn around, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and kept crying, his head hit the ground and banged: "The villain is also forced by others and has to obey, so he will be arrested and let the adults deal with it." ”

Zhang Xiu smiled, the long sword was on top of Shan Siji's head, but he also hesitated slightly, he was born in the military, although he had many battles, but he was not familiar with the set of fighting on the rivers and lakes, he only said that the other party admitted defeat, and he should hold the other party as if he received a prisoner on the battlefield.

Shan Siji was a ghost, waiting for Zhang Xiu's hesitation for a moment, his right hand quickly wiped on the side of his boot, and a snowy short knife was already in his hand, and it was sinister to stab Zhang Xiu's lower abdomen.

Surprised by the change, Zhang Xiu's long sword was too late to return to the frame, and just about to scream that it was not good, a sudden ring-headed knife fell from the side, and blood burst out, and Shan Siji did not make any sound, and he was already lying on the ground motionless.

Zhang Xiu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he fixed his eyes to see who was rescued, but found that the other party was the only martial young man he had seen fighting in the city before.

Liu Gaozhi pulled out the ring head knife from Shan Siji's corpse, and waved his hand again, and Shan Siji's blood was thrown to the ground along this wave, and Liu Gaozhi kicked it again with hatred: "It's this Hulu, the flying knife killed Captain Cheng, this can be regarded as revenge for Captain Cheng." ”

Liu Gaozhi was talking about the bearded captain who was in the city before, but Zhang Xiu looked at this heroic young man for a long time before he suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

"XVI. Liu Gaozhi was stunned by Zhang Xiu's eyes, and replied confusedly.

"Good boy, just past the year of bundling your hair. Zhang Xiu smiled and gave Liu Gaozhi a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

Liu Gaozhi grinned, as if he was not very accustomed to this kind of face-to-face praise, and there was still a bit of shyness of a young man in his smile, but when he saw the ironclad sergeants who were now all over the city, he restrained his smile and tightened his grip on the ring sword.

Most of the Qishan bandits have been eliminated, but they still have to face these ghosts and ghosts, and the battle is still ongoing.

Zhang Xiu also raised the long sword in his hand: "Do you know how to deal with them?"

"It's not very clear, but it can be handled. "Liu Gao has suffered a loss before, but he has a more courageous temperament.

"Haha, follow me, I'll teach you how to deal with this kind of thing. Zhang Xiu winked at Liu Gaozhi: "I should thank you for saving your life just now." ”

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Duan Fu refused to die, although the huge force of the fall from the height almost shattered his internal organs, but he was no longer the kind of body that belonged to mortals in the past, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the sword wound at his shoulder blades was also bleeding, but after looking up, his face was happy, and he ran to the river bank with a rolling belt, the flotilla of the mast like a forest was already approaching, and he only heard the shouts that he began to let go of his throat and stirred on the river:

"Zhao Damu, Luo Dong ghost, why the hell is here? Come and help! Lao Tzu is dying!"

"Peng!" the first battling ship came to the shore, and the pedals sticking out of the side of the ship collided with the river bank with a dull thud.

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"Comber. Xie Xuan bowed to Kong Ti, respectfully and respectfully. Kong Ti's face was calm, he nodded slightly, but his brows furrowed suddenly before he could speak, and he turned around to look back suddenly, Xie Xuan was surprised, and looked at the direction where Kong Ti was looking back, and his expression was also stagnant at the same time.

A cloud of yin qi echoed and swirled in front of Li Yu's body, and the blood hole in his chest was no longer bloodless, but it gradually formed a staggered crack like a dry riverbed, and the yin qi accumulated more and more, but suddenly it poured into Li Yu's body along the crack, and then, Li Yu turned over and stood up.