Wusheng Gate.

Backyard Plaza.

At this time, more than ten people stood here, lined up on both sides, the atmosphere was tense, and a murderous aura filled the room.

There were two people standing in the center, each holding a sword and looking at each other.

"Please!"

Zhou Tong, the master of Wusheng Gate, shouted, his left foot was wrong, and the strange-shaped blade hundred-bladed knife pointed at the opponent, and his strength was ready to move.

The hundred-edged knife looks like a spear, but the handle is much shorter, and the blade is strangely long.

"Please. ”

The person opposite was dressed in a green shirt, holding a jasper sword, with a slender and upright body and a graceful demeanor.

This person's name is Zhao Tiande, and he is the deputy hall master of Jiujiang Shuiwu Nutao Hall, and he is famous for his Futao sword technique.

Zhu Yerong, whom Guo Fan has seen, studied under him.

"Two. ”

At this time, the Huang Pavilion Master, who was watching the battle, stepped forward, stretched out one hand, and said, "This battle is only divided into victory and defeat, not life and death." ”

"I hope to leave a sense of proportion when I make a move!"

"Pavilion Master Huang rest assured. ”

Zhao Tiande smiled indifferently: "I have been friends with Brother Zhou for many years, and we know each other's roots, but how can we not know the depths." ”

"Although we have intersected for many years, we have never had the opportunity to compete. ”

Zhou Tong said: "Zhou has long wanted to see Brother Zhao's swordsmanship, and today he can finally get his wish." ”

"That being the case, Brother Zhou be careful. ”

"Brother Zhao doesn't need to be polite. ”

The two spoke politely, but the breath clashed, but they did not let it go at all, and even implied murderous intentions.

If they have the opportunity, they are afraid that no one will show mercy!

"Buzz ......"

The sword groaned.

Zhao Tiande shook his sword lightly, and the void in front of him rippled like the surface of the water, rolling up the gravel and gravel around him.

"Please take it!"

He drank lowly, and the jasper sword shook, and the debris in the sky was already shooting at a speed comparable to that of a crossbow.

"Good time!"

Zhou Tong's footsteps were staggered, the hundred-edged knife in his hand shook like a spear, and the spear flowers bloomed on the spot, firmly guarding Zhou's body up and down.

His steps were strange, flickering left and right, and in an instant, he broke through the rubble and appeared beside Zhao Tiande.

The hundred-edged knife also turned the gun into a sword, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword light was divided into three.

"......"

The sword qi is rampant.

The three sword lights were like a writhing spirit snake, with a fierce killing intent, pointing directly at Zhao Tiande's vital body.

"Good!"

Zhao Tiande's face sank, and the sword style turned with it, and the Dao Dao was like water, and the sword qi rushed out, converging into a wall of water on his side.

The internal strength he practiced is called Baijiang Xingshui Jue, which is created by a congenital master, focusing on the foundation, and the internal force is the most abundant.

Even in the same realm, his internal qi can crush most opponents in terms of quality and quantity.

This is the sword qi that is vertical and horizontal, and it immediately overwhelms one side.

"Whew!"

Zhou Tong's face remained unchanged, his feet moved, his body flashed, and he launched an offensive from all directions.

The blades in his hands are strange, and they can be knives, pieces, guns, and spears......

And Wushengmen's inheritance of the martial arts is a hundred battles, and it can make hundreds of soldiers, with the ability to change everything, and the tricks are unexpected.

In terms of internal force cultivation, he is not as good as the other party, but Zhou Tong's moves are weird, and they are also unguardable.

"Ding Ding ......"

The sound of collision was endless, and the two had exchanged more than 100 marks in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, Zhou Tong's face became more and more ugly.

He is self-aware, his own inheritance is far inferior to the other party, and he only has a slight chance to win by relying on the strange side of the sword technique.

And this needs to be solved quickly!

The longer the time drags on, the greater the consumption of his internal strength, and the easier it is for people to see through the knife technique.

When the time comes, there will be no defeat!

Thinking of this, his eyes shrank, and a hidden killing intent suddenly erupted.

"Hundred Battle Blades!"

"Boom ......"

It was as if the bomb hidden in his body suddenly exploded, Zhou Tong's breath rose, and every part of his body turned into a fierce attack and merged into the knife technique.

Fierce killing, surging out.

"Kill!"

"Peng!"

The energy in front of him exploded, the water waves were surging, and in the face of Zhou Tong's outburst, Zhao Tiande's face did not change.

Even with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Wrong!

Zhou Tong's heart jumped, and he subconsciously noticed that something was wrong.

The other party just wants to push himself to the limit, and only in this way can he not have the slightest way out.

But it was clearly too late for him to wake up!

The sword qi around him suddenly gathered, like a continuous wave, sweeping with a roar.

The sword trick of the angry waves is also full of grandeur at this time!

"Not good!"

Outside the venue, the face of the owner of the Yellow Pavilion changed greatly.

But at this time, the two people in the field were at the peak of their momentum, and their energies were intertwined, and they couldn't allow outsiders to interfere at all.

"Peng!"

The swords collided, and the flames flew everywhere.

The two figures parted at the touch of a button, one staggered back a few steps, and the other fell directly to the ground.

"Hall Master Zhao!"

"Master Zhou!"

Everyone outside the venue rushed up, several people supported Zhao Tiande, and the owner of the Huang Pavilion also stopped Zhou Tong.

"How are you?"

Zhao Tiande's face appeared alternately in red and white, and his breath gradually stabilized, and finally he exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"I'm fine. ”

Zhou Tong on the other side was far inferior to him, and after falling to the ground, his eyes widened, and he fainted directly.

"Brother Zhou!"

"Master Zhou!"

Pavilion Master Huang held Zhou Tong's pulse with one hand and conveyed true qi with the other, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked back at Zhao Tiande for a long time.

He gritted his teeth and roared: "Brother Zhou's dantian is damaged, his breath is retrograde, Zhao Tiande, you are so ruthless!"

This kind of injury, even if you don't die, the whole person is useless!

"I'm sorry. ”

Zhao Tiande's eyelids drooped, and his face showed regret: "At that time, the situation was urgent, and Brother Zhou put too much pressure on me, and I couldn't keep my hands." ”

"You ......"

One man was furious, drew his sword, and rose.

"What do you want to do?"

"It's not good to compete, don't you want to play tricks?"

Whoa......

Everyone in the field unsheathed their swords and looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Enough!"

Pavilion Master Huang suddenly snorted.

His voice was like a dull bell, which instantly swept the audience, and even made many people unable to hear it for a while.

Zhao Tiande's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but stare at the other party.

This internal force is cultivated......

"Enough!"

The Huang Pavilion Master closed his eyes and said slowly: "The competition is divided into winners and losers, I have nothing to say, you can go." ”

"Pavilion Master Huang?"

Some people were angry, especially the disciples of Wushengmen, who were even more angry, eager to fight with each other.

"Let them go!"

Pavilion Master Huang's voice mentioned.

"Hey!"

Zhao Tiande sighed and said, "What happened to Brother Zhou, I am also very sorry for the next, this time I ......"

He opened his mouth to speak, but saw that everyone on the other side was glaring angrily, so he had to shake his head helplessly.

"In that case, I will take my leave!"

Yan Bi, with one hand lightly, led everyone out.

"Pavilion Master Huang. ”

Zheng Yin, the guest secretary of the county government, was also present, so he frowned and said, "The people from Jiujiang Shuiwu are not good!"

"Not bad. ”

Pavilion Master Huang's eyes narrowed, and he said, "First the Sun family, then the Wusheng Sect, they are going to sweep away the core of the Martial Alliance." ”

"The other two are fine, but the Five Elements Gate and the Tiger Gate, I'm afraid they will also be found!"

"Then we'll go over and inform them. ”

Zheng Yin's voice was hurried: "As long as you close your mouth and don't fight, it's enough to avoid the recent period!"

"I'm afraid it's too late. ”

Pavilion Master Huang's face was gloomy, and he said: "The Lord of the Five Elements Gate is exquisite, I'm not worried, it's just that the Tiger Gate ......."

Zheng Yin also frowned: "Guo Fan has been in the limelight recently, and the name of the mad tiger can almost be compared with the four heroes of Yanmen." ”

"He, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape!"

............

Tiger Mountain.

Foot.

A group of more than ten people got out of the carriage and stood on their own, looking out towards the mountain road above.

At the head, there was a leopard-eyed tiger beard, dressed in a strong suit, and his whole body exuded an aura that no one should enter.

"Not bad!"

Looking at the mountain for a moment, this person nodded slowly: "The mountain is majestic and located at the node, so it is a good place." ”

"In the Tiger Gate back then, there were masters!"

"It's not bad now. ”

Beside him was a middle-aged scribe dressed as a scholar, and although it was late autumn, he still held a folding fan.

"There are fierce tigers circling in the mountains, and there are checkpoints everywhere, and it seems that there are crossbows, flints, and rolling logs in dangerous places. ”

"This method should have come from the barracks. Although it is only a preliminary design, it is already extraordinary, but if it is completely completed, it will not be difficult to keep us people. ”

The scribe smiled lightly and said, "Why haven't I heard that the Tiger Gate has also invited a high-ranking person in the army to give advice?"

"Hello to the two. ”

A young man arched his hand behind the two: "As far as I know, the defense measures of Tiger Mountain are from the hands of the current sect master. ”

"Guo Fan?"

The big man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "I didn't expect that this mad tiger was still proficient in military formation." ”

"Mad Tiger?"

The scribe shook his head: "I don't think so!"

"This person is wise and foolish, he has been hidden for many years, and once he turns into a dragon, he is really smart. ”

"Dragon?"

Dahan sneered: "With his current ability, the dragon will lie on my stomach for me, and the tiger will lie down for me!"

"Hehe......"

The scribe chuckled.

Although the words were murderous, everyone's faces were relaxed.

This time, Jiujiang Shuiwu dispatched, compared to the other groups of people, the people they had to deal with were obviously the weakest.

"Let's go!"

The big man waved his hand: "Go up the mountain." ”

"Yes. ”

Everyone should have followed behind the two of them and walked towards Tiger Mountain.

"Stop coming!"

As soon as they stepped onto the stone steps, someone emerged from behind the rocks, pointing at them with swords in hand.

"Who are you waiting for, and what is the matter?"

The big man took a step forward and clenched his fists and shouted: "Jiujiang Shui Wu Jingtao Hall thunders and hates, come to worship the mountain." ”

"Jiujiang Shuiwu?"

"Storm Hall?"

The face of the disciple guarding the mountain gate changed: "Wait a minute, I'll go and tell the sect master's seniors." ”

"Why bother?"

Lei hated his brows furrowed: "Even if Lei goes to the yamen of the county government, there is no reason to wait at the gate." ”

"That'...... Those few people will go with me to the reception for a while. ”

The disciple guarding the mountain gate thought for a moment and said, "However, our Tiger Gate has a rule, and people who enter the mountain are not allowed to wear weapons. ”

"Can't wear weapons?"

Lei Hate grinned: "It's really a face." ”

"Get out of the way!"

His voice, like thunder, fell directly into the eardrums of the two disciples guarding the mountain gate.

At that moment, his eyes were black, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he collapsed to the ground softly.

Kneel and beg for collections, recommended tickets, and rewards......