Tuweiba didn't expect that he had already plotted against his opponent with the Cold Sky Palm, but the opponent didn't seem to be affected at all. is also using a knife, Tang Jiusheng can always anticipate the enemy first, just like playing chess, before Tuweiba's killing move is used, the opponent has already blocked the key road first, Tuweiba is irritable, he really wants to yell to vent the anger in his heart, but the more irritable, the more scattered the tricks on the knife.

Tu Weiba couldn't figure it out, he obviously heard that Wanshouju's famous undead array had caused serious internal injuries to the opponent, but he had taken Ti Yuan Dan and had skyrocketed to the realm of first-class martial arts, plus he used the Cold Heaven Palm to sneak attack the opponent, but for some reason he failed to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, Tu Weibo was very panicked, but he didn't know that Tang Jiusheng was not as light as it seemed on the surface, in fact, Tang Jiusheng was very uncomfortable.

Tang Jiusheng was hit by a cold heaven palm, although the protective qi played a great role, but there were still at least forty percent of the cold heaven strength into the heart, if it wasn't for Xin Zhiping who gave him the Baoxin Pill last night, coupled with the Minglong Double Bead and the Qi Machine to heal the wounds, at this moment he was really likely to fall down here and let others slaughter him. A bean-sized cold sweat broke out on Tang Jiusheng's forehead, and he slashed at Tuweiba with a knife, while constantly mobilizing his qi to heal himself.

If it weren't for the damage to his heart and his inability to go all out, Tang Jiusheng would have already knocked Tuweiba to the ground. Even so, Tuweiba had already been defeated and retreated under Tang Jiusheng's fierce offensive, Tuweiba was terrified in his heart, feeling that he seemed to be at the end of his crossbow and couldn't last long.

Tang Jiusheng vaguely guessed that last night's attack on Wanshouju was related to Tuweiba, because he knew that the founder of Wanshouju was from Great Xia. Since the fall of the Youhuan Kingdom, most of the big surnames of the Youhuan Kingdom, Yelu and Murong, have integrated into Great Xia, and a few have fled to Dashang. Yelu Dashi is definitely a native of Daxia, not a citizen of Dashang.

Wanshouju attacked himself and injured himself, and then the prince of the Great Xia Kingdom came forward to challenge him, then the odds of victory would be great.

Tang Jiusheng smiled, but you didn't expect that I would be able to heal more than eighty percent of my injuries overnight, Tang Jiusheng brought the Wind Splashing Knife Technique to the extreme, and forced Tuweiba to be in a hurry. The purple-robed Helian Rongfan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was terrified, for fear that His Royal Highness the prince would make a mistake, if the prince really had an accident, Mo Di Shan Yu would definitely kill himself

Helian Rongfan turned his head sideways, looked at Murong Guanfeng, the Great Protector of the Golden Rainbow Sect, and motioned for him to go up and help. Anyway, Yelu Chunlei was dead last night, Luo Fengyang would not play with everyone without an enemy, and even if Luo Fengyang wanted to play with his life, wouldn't there be a demon bank that could stop him? What are you afraid of!

Murong Guanfeng, who was shaved and wore a black robe, stood in the middle of the team, brushed the black hair that grew on the left side of his face, and hesitated whether to make a move on Tang Jiusheng, after all, now Tang Jiusheng's identity is different, he is the prince of Dashang, Murong Guanfeng is a little afraid, afraid that he will offend the person opposite after making a move, after all, there are few people in the Great Xia Swordsman Mission, in case the other party comes up to fight in a group, it will be very bad.

Murong Guanfeng hesitated, but decided to step forward, if he released the water again this time, he would really have no good fruit to eat when he returned to Great Xia. Everyone doesn't like Yelu Chunlei and doesn't want to help him, so they all want to release water, and they all have reasons to release water, anyway, Yelu Chunlei is dead, everyone can go and share his family's property, and everyone has a cheap advantage. And at this moment, it is related to the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince, who dares not to do his best?

Murong Guanfeng took out two short knives and broke into the circle, wanting to help the tiger eat. From afar, the old monk Puxuan saw that Murong Guanfeng on the opposite side had the intention of entering and attacking Tang Jiusheng, and he was already indignant in his heart, and the old monk had been staring at Murong Guanfeng. When the old monk saw Murong Guanfeng entering, he recited a Buddha name, "Murong Protector, the old man will meet you for a while!"

Murong Guanfeng, who was about to sneak into the scene to attack Tang Jiusheng, frowned when he heard this Buddha horn, and thought to himself, Puxuan, the old bald donkey's martial arts are higher than mine, if you really fight hard, you will have to suffer. Murong Guanfeng turned around and smirked: "Deputy Commander Helian, the old monk Puxuan is here, I will do it with him, I am not sure, your martial arts are higher than mine, why don't you end up in person?"

Helian Rongfan pondered for a moment, after all, he had already said that he had won two out of three games, if Murong Guanfeng lost to Pu Xuan and Tuweiba lost to Tang Jiusheng, then it would be irrelevant to the overall situation if Mo'an and Luo Fengyang didn't move.

Helian Rongfan didn't understand, why did Prince Tuweiba say so firmly last night that he could defeat Tang Jiusheng, did he still have any backhand that was useless? But looking at Tuweiba's dangerous appearance, it was clear that he was about to lose, and he still kept his back hand waiting to be used in the coffin?

Helian Rongfan, who was forced to jump off the field, muttered curses in his mouth, and went straight to the old monk Puxuan with his waist knife, Helian Rongfan has already decided that he has to stand up even if he is beaten to death by the old bald donkey today, and he will not lose the battle if he loses. Besides, this monk has never liked to kill people and set fires, and his life will not be in danger.

Murong Guanfeng suddenly accelerated and rushed straight to Tang Jiusheng, he was ready to join forces with Tuweiba to defeat Tang Jiusheng. After all, before the duel, it wasn't said that you had to go head-to-head. If you can win the battle if you can play a trick, if you damage your reputation, you will lose it, anyway, my Murong Guanfeng's reputation has always been not very good.

The old monk Puxuan carried a bamboo Zen staff and mingled with Helian Rongfan, and it seemed that the old monk couldn't take Helian Rongfan in a short time.

Mo An and Luo Fengyang, who were watching the battle, glanced at each other, and Mo An smiled gloomily, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Luo Fengyang, leave them alone, let's do it!"

Luo Fengyang smiled and shook his head, "It's okay to fight, but we can't do it here, otherwise it won't be easy to hurt the innocent." As soon as the two of us made a move, we couldn't control it in a hurry, and there was no grass within a radius of several miles, and most of these people had to be affected by our qi, don't you say?"

Mo'an laughed, "Okay, it's up to you! Luo Fengyang, you are so good-hearted, if you depend on me, I don't care how many people die, if you dare to come to see the excitement, don't be afraid to die because of watching the excitement! I saw a deserted place on the way here, just suitable for the two of us to fight, do you dare to go with me?"

Luo Fengyang laughed, "No problem, I'll go with you, but I have to entrust my old donkey to my junior brother, my donkey is old, old and frail, you have to know how to respect the old and love the young!" Luo Fengyang turned his head and wanted to shout to Xin Zhiping to help him lead the donkey later. Who knew that after looking back for a long time, he didn't find Xin Zhiping's shadow at all.

Luo Fengyang, who was helpless, had no choice but to ask Monk Huiyong to help him take care of the old donkey, and Huiyong agreed, Lord Luo, you just have to go, the poor monk is a monk, and he will not kill your donkey and steal donkey meat.

Mo'an laughed, "Luo Fengyang, come with me!" Jumping up, a black rainbow swept into the sky and ran into the distance. Luo Fengyang touched his feet lightly, and then followed. Like a violent wind, the two men swept north, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

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