Chapter 692, than three
Yin Heqiu and Ouyang Baozheng fought in the courtyard, she was a woman, weak, but Ouyang Baozheng was infinitely powerful, a big iron rod flew up and down, dancing a stick shadow, wrapping Yin Heqiu in it, Yin Heqiu's frightened face was even more colorful, relying on her own light skills, jumping left and right, she knew that she was invincible, so she danced the Yanling knife in her hand out of a knife flower, but never touched the big iron rod in Ouyang Baozheng's hand, thinking about holding on first.
The stick method used by Ouyang Baozheng is the stick method of the Ouyang family, which is created by his ancestor Ouyang Dasheng, called the Great Sage Stick Method, Ouyang Luda once relied on this set of stick methods, and fought all over Liaodong invincible opponents, and several stick skills in the world have also been studied, each with its own merits, and is by no means inferior to other stick methods. Yin Heqiu's knife technique just looks good, the two of them have just fought for seven rounds, Yin Heqiu is already soft and weak, and his whole body is sweating, and he can't resist it when he looks at it, so he can only retreat again and again.
Yin Quan watched from the sidelines, very anxious, this girl is not someone's opponent! If she continues to fight like this, she will soon lose, he thought that his subordinates could win, but he didn't expect to lose, what a slap in the face! Yin Quan couldn't help but look at the other butterfly envoy Hong Lanyan, give her a look, and secretly said in his heart, you are also a woman, you just go down, two women fight a big man and it's not ashamed, why don't you go down to help?
Hong Lanyan saw that Yin Quan gave her a look, and immediately understood, her feet touched the ground, jumped up, and also jumped into the field, the Yanling knife in Hong Lanyan's hand slashed twice, and shouted: "The surname Ouyang, you are a big man, you actually bully women, are you ashamed?" Hong Lanyan said while chopping, her body was originally better than Yin Heqiu, as soon as she joined the battle, Yin Heqiu's pressure suddenly decreased, and she took the opportunity to gasp. Two beautiful women surrounded Ouyang Baozheng in the courtyard, stabbing back and forth, like butterflies flying, very beautiful. The crowd applauded.
Ouyang Baozheng laughed while fighting: "What's the shame? Aren't you two girls holding knives for killing? Isn't there a distinction between men and women when you kill? Besides, how can there be any good people who can join the Blood Shadow Hall? How can there be a reason for good people to follow Yin Quan!" Ouyang Baozheng shook his spirits, one dragon played two phoenixes, and fought in front of the Blood Shadow Hall, looking at nearly twenty rounds of fighting, Ouyang Baozheng stabbed Hong Lanyan with a stick, Hong Lanyan hurriedly dodged, but Ouyang Baozheng suddenly turned around, and the big iron rod smashed into Yin Heqiu, who was about to sneak attack him.
Yin Heqiu thought that he could cut the other party in the back and was unprepared, how did he know that the other party also had bad intentions to calculate her, this knife made her old, and she couldn't hide and dodge, and in her eagerness, she tried her best to separate it with the Yanling knife in her hand, and when there was a sound, the Yanling knife came out of her hand and was flying towards a Blood Shadow Hall warrior who was watching the battle, this knife was fast and urgent, the warrior was caught off guard, and even more unable to dodge, and was directly nailed to the pillar under the porch in front of the door of the Blood Shadow Hall by the Yanling knife, and the Yanling knife was inserted from the chest, nailing the warrior firmly to the pillar, and the warrior hung his head and died。
The warriors of the Blood Shadow Hall looked at each other, in an uproar, the warrior never dreamed that he would die like this! Yin Quan is in a hurry, it turns out that the two women can't win Ouyang Baozheng when they join forces, this can be a shame for the Blood Shadow Hall, and then the people outside will say that the two butterfly envoys of the Blood Shadow Hall can't win a single Ouyang Baozheng together, and the most headache is that he also accidentally injured the warriors on his side, resulting in a loss of morale, which is really worth the loss, and he let the fierce man go on if he knew it!
Yin Quan coughed lowly, and the heroic bat envoy Lang Yunping immediately understood, pointed his feet on the ground, drew his sword, jumped into the middle, and shouted loudly: "You two stand down, leave this young city lord of the Northern Earth City to me, and I will learn from him!" When the two women heard the bat envoy Lang Yunping say this, they quickly jumped out of the circle together, bent over on the side, and gasped for breath. Yin Heqiu secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and the prince would be furious later, so he had to kill her! Yin Heqiu's frightened face was like earth, and his lips were purple. Cheng Jijia sighed, and Yin Quan's face sank like water.
Lang Yunping jumped into the field, holding the Qinggang sword in his hand, and a sword stabbed out, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound was like a cracked silk. Ouyang Baozheng immediately cheered up, and when he saw that the opposite side was a master of the second grade or above, how could he dare to slack off when he met an opponent in chess? Both of them were at the peak of the second grade, and they had not entered the quasi-first-grade state of the first grade, and Lang Yunping's swordsmanship was extremely clever, far from being comparable to the two vases-like butterflies. Ouyang Baozheng picked up the big stick, and the black qi machine attached to the stick collided with Lang Yunping's sword in the air, and when there was a sound, the eardrums of the surrounding audience were sore.
Lang Yunping originally despised Ouyang Baozheng, and waited until the swords and sticks intersected, only to be taken aback, and secretly said in his heart, this guy has a lot of strength! Suddenly remembered, there is a saying in the rivers and lakes, called the general of the hammer stick, invincible, this is the only way to collect the mind, show his body and superior swordsmanship, around Ouyang Baozheng to fight, a sword, the sword aura is like a rainbow, glowing with blue light, which is daunting, Ouyang Baozheng is stronger when he meets the strong, excited, and the rise of the two in the field. Although Yin Quan's martial arts were mediocre, he was stunned.
In the field, the sword light was Huohuo, the stick shadow was heavy, and the fight was inseparable, and the warriors of the Blood Shadow Hall cheered Lang Yunping together. The two of them fought to a good place, Lang Yunping suddenly jumped up, chopped down with a sword, and chopped out more than a dozen phantoms with a sword, making it impossible to tell where the hand came from, and everyone on the lookers sweated for Ouyang Baozheng. Ouyang Baozheng laughed loudly, and even jumped up, stabbed straight up with a stick to a sword, and shouted in his mouth: "Come down!" It was also a phantom of more than a dozen big iron rods.
After all, the strength of the stick and the sword are not the same, and the green steel sword in Lang Yunping's hand is just an ordinary sword, not a treasure, if it is touched hard, there may be a danger of being broken by the opponent. But Lang Yunping did not flinch, let alone withdraw the sword, the sword and the stick collided together, the green steel sword was broken inch by inch, Lang Yunping was also shocked and numb, although Ouyang Baozheng broke the opponent's weapon, but his body inevitably paused in the air. Lang Yunping stretched out his left hand like lightning and took the opportunity to grab Ouyang Baozheng's big iron rod.
The two of them landed together, each with his hands on his hands, baring his teeth and glaring at the ground, fighting for the big iron rod. Ouyang Baozheng's big iron rod is not a treasure, it is made of ordinary iron, but it is thicker, so it will have an advantage against ordinary swords. The two people fought the internal force, one side is the cyan gas machine, the other side is the black gas machine, the two gas engines are attached to the iron rod, plundering each other, a good big iron rod, in the hands of the two people was twisted into a steel twist, everyone was dumbfounded.
Ouyang Baozheng saw that his weapon had been destroyed, he was furious, his eyes were stunned, and the two of them turned in a circle on the ground like a donkey, and when the fight reached a critical juncture, the two of them actually tore off this steel twist, both of them used too much force, and they fell backwards and retreated more than a dozen steps, and Ouyang Baozheng was unstable and was about to fall to the ground. Monk Puji suddenly opened his squinted eyes, his body was similar to a swallow, a low sweep, and he supported Ouyang Baozheng, first unloaded his brute force to retreat, smiled and recited the Buddha's name, and stabilized Ouyang Baozheng.
Lang Yunping on the opposite side was a little miserable, no one on the side of the Blood Shadow Hall reacted, and naturally no one picked him up, Lang Yunping broke a wooden pillar under the porch of the Blood Shadow Hall, and the Blood Shadow Hall shook three times, shook three times, and the dust on the porch was also shaken and fell. A warrior from the Blood Shadow Hall suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward to help Lang Yunping, and said loudly, "Lang Bat Envoy, are you okay?"
Lang Yunping gritted his teeth and stood up, shook his head and said, "It's okay!" In fact, it was a five-fold collision, and he almost vomited blood. But as long as he doesn't spit out this mouthful of blood, the two sides seem to be evenly matched. So even if he holds it up, he can't show the flaws.
Yin Quan clapped his hands slowly, and said with a cruel smile: "Yes, yes, our two sides have actually drawn in this game! Come on! We have to fight three games today, this first game, it's not interesting to lose or win!"
As soon as Yin Quan's words fell, a person floated down from the top of the hall, carrying a black knife on his back, wearing a tattered robe, and an unkempt beard, it was Zhu Tianba. Zhu Tianba described the withered tree, looked at the other side proudly, folded his arms in front of his chest, spread his feet, and looked arrogant and very imposing. Zhu Tianba said coldly: "I, Zhu, have just been away for a while, Puxuan, you bald donkey has come to the door! You are simply too deceitful!"
Pu Xuan said slowly: "Master Zhu, don't come to harm? You have fallen so miserably, you have actually fallen to the realm of martial arts, alas, the old man heard that you can't even win the second elder of the Falling Rain Pavilion, I am really sorry for you! When did Zhu Tianba, one of the four great devils, reach the point where everyone can be bullied? Poor Wan Deyan still listed you among the top 20 masters, and the old man thinks that he really exalts you!"
Zhu Tian's domineering face became even more colorful, and he shouted sharply: "Old bald donkey! I thought you were a loyal elder, but now I haven't seen you for half a year, so you have changed your face, it seems that you have climbed up to the high branch and Tang Jiusheng, this status and identity are different, and you even gasped when you spoke! Why, if Yin Guang invites you to be a guest, you still have to fly? I, Zhu, can't beat those two old things, that's because they join forces to bully one with two, if it's one by one, I can beat their out, do you believe it or not?"
Pu Xuan smiled and said: "Then if Zhu Shizhu is not satisfied, the old man is willing to accompany Zhu Shizhu to take a few moves, does Zhu Shizhu have any opinions? Or you use a knife, you can also ask the northern sword saint Mr. Zhu Fu Zhu next to me for a few tricks, I believe that you are all surnamed Zhu, even if you are your own family, and you all use knives, you will definitely be able to learn well! This Mr. Zhu will definitely be happy to give you a few advice!"
Zhu Jiafu turned his iron gall in his hand, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Old Zen master, this matter is not proper! My surname is Zhu, I am Zhu of Vermilion, Zhu of Cinnabar, although he is also surnamed Zhu, but he is a pig-headed pig, and he and I are not from our own family! People claim to be one of the four major pig's heads, how can I, Zhu Jiafu, be able to climb high to this pig-headed gentleman? I dare not be a pointer, if he has a discussion with my son Zhu Congwen, it will be barely acceptable! I heard that there is a pig intestine in Jiannan Dao, and what he has done is also outrageous! Alas, the Zhu family is also a family unfortunate, giving birth to so many unfilial descendants, ashamed and ashamed, I am ashamed of my surname Zhu!
Zhu Tianba's lungs were about to explode, he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, he just couldn't stand it, he knew that these two people were deliberately stimulating him, but he couldn't help but pull out the black knife, and said angrily: "Zhu Jiafu, what kind of ability is it to play tricks? I have heard for a long time that you have the name of the Sword Saint, and today I will teach you a lesson, do you dare to end up?"
The iron courage in Zhu Jiafu's left hand turned even more urgently, and he pretended to say: "Oh, I'm sorry! I had a fight with the little friend Tang Jiusheng a while ago, and the two of them fought to a draw in the hundred rounds, I heard that you were beaten by the Tang child at the Huzhou auction, how can you be my opponent like a waste material? You quickly retreat and change to someone who can fight! Otherwise, you will lose to me and ruin your reputation for a lifetime, not good, not good!"
Zhu Tian's domineering seven orifices smoked, and shouted: "Zhu Jiafu, if I can't defeat you today, I will not be a man!"
Zhu Jiafu turned his iron gall, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You obviously don't look like a person!"