With Xian Jingyue suddenly falling from the sky, the major gangs present were shocked, and then they came back to their senses one after another and sorted out this series of changes. First of all, Ning Cui won a move in the battle, but when she was ruthlessly killed, Xie Yixiang cut her cheek with a knife, so that her appearance was completely ruined. Gongsun Mo Ming was furious, and he was about to kill Xie Yixiang on the spot, first seriously injured Qu Baoshu, the former head of the Chaoyin Cave who came to save people, with a punch, and then broke the piano sound barrier of "Penglaike" with several punches, and was about to continue to shoot, but was blocked by the sword of the Dongying Sword Saint "Soul Cutting" that fell in mid-air, and then Xian Jingyue also appeared, stopping between Gongsun Mo Ming and the Rui Palace Master of Penglai Heavenly Palace.

Thinking of this, the venue at the peak of the entire Ethereal Peak suddenly resounded with a thunderous cheer - Xian Jingyue is now returning with the other party's sword, and has obviously defeated the Dongying Sword Saint who came to provoke, thus giving a bad breath to the entire Central Plains martial arts and even the coastal people who have been plagued by the Japanese Bandits, which can be described as very happy. Among them, only the Hanxiang monk jumped like thunder, he knew that the ghost sword saint had always been a sword and the sword was in the person, and now this "soul cut" fell into the hands of Xian Jingyue, which showed that most of his people were no longer alive. At that moment, the Hanxiang monk once again asked Xian Jingyue sharply, "Where is the Ghost Sword Saint now?"

Xian Jingyue didn't look at him, and replied casually: "He was defeated." The two eyes were just staring at Gongsun Mo Ming opposite. And Gongsun Mo Ming shot at Xie Yixiang one after another, he was originally angry and hot-blooded, but now he was blocked one after another, and seeing Xian Jingyue suddenly appear to block him, he was already in awe of this "hero", but he regained his senses for a while, and immediately didn't care about anything else, hurriedly turned around and ran back to the field, and took care of Ning Cui's injury with Venerable Luomu.

In this way, the scene that was almost out of control was temporarily eased, and several women from Penglai Heavenly Palace hurriedly rushed into the hall and brought the seriously injured Qu Baoshu back to the pergola. The major gangs present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but they also knew that since the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance had not yet been finalized, and Xian Jingyue, who was the first master of the Xuanwu Feihua Sect, had returned safely at this time, then the decisive battle between him and Gongsun Mo Ming tonight was inevitable and unavoidable, so just wait. Unexpectedly, the Hanxiang monk from Dongying still refused to accept the result of the defeat of the Ghost Sword Saint, and he chattered endlessly, and said angrily to everyone present: "I have long heard that the people of the Central Plains are treacherous and cunning, and this time I look at it, it is true! It must be known that in addition to the Ghost Sword Saint on the East Mountain, there are still thirty-six Dongying ninjutsu masters, and with only Xian Jingyue alone, how can he defeat the Ghost Sword Saint in one fell swoop and retreat with his whole body? Let's ask us to come to the Central Plains thousands of miles to fight a fair battle, and finally lose to the conspiracy and tricks of yours, such a despicable act is really insulting to the word 'martial arts'!"

Xian Jingyue was taking care of Xie Yixiang's injuries in the crowd of Penglai Heavenly Palace at this time, how could she have the time to pay attention to the barking of Hanxiang Layman? Fortunately, Penglai Heavenly Palace's injury medicine was extremely effective? Stopped the bleeding in Xie Yixiang's injured left shoulder in an instant? Although the injury is not light, it is only a traumatic injury, and it will be applied and bandaged until it is applied? Just need to retreat? It will be as good as new in less than three months.

The major gangs present couldn't stand the strong words of Hanxiang Jushi? Seeing that Xian Jingyue ignored it, many people immediately spoke up and scolded the Hanxiang monks in the field, and in the end, they almost had to go down and do it. That Hanxiang monk is not a stupid person, but he just wants to drop a few words? To justify this? To cover up the fact that the Dongying Sword Saint was defeated, how could he dare to seriously provoke the tens of thousands of masters present? Seeing that everyone around him was about to move, he hurriedly sneered? He raised his voice and said: "It is really sad and ridiculous that the dignified Central Plains Martial Arts should rely on the strength of the people to bully one of us! Such an inferior country? I really don't want to stay a little longer, and I don't bother to say anything more than that!"

After saying this, Hanxiang Jushi unfolded his body and walked all the way to the entrance of the south venue, just wanting to leave this "Taihu Lake Martial Arts" here as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, when he was halfway through, he was stopped by a gray-clothed young man who came out diagonally, and he looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. Hanxiang Jushi didn't care, and casually scolded: "Who are you children, don't go quickly!" The young man didn't give way, and said in a deep voice that had not yet taken off his childish voice: "How can you come and leave when you say that you are a widow?" Long Wenkuang, a disciple of the five generations of the Huangshan Sect, will teach you your Dongying divine skills!"

Hanxiang Jushi was slightly stunned, and was about to say sarcastic, only to hear the young man who claimed to be a disciple of the Huangshan Sect and said: "Hugh wants to say that I will bully you today with the strength of the crowd, I will only give one palm, whether you take it or not, and then let you go!" The phenomenon of the flow of heaven and earth, everyone present was amazed, and they really couldn't believe that this fifteen or sixteen-year-old disciple of the Huangshan Sect had such a power in one palm, and some people even blurted out: "It's the 'Spring and Autumn Righteousness' of the Huangshan Sect!"

With the launch of the young man's palm, the Hanxiang monk in the field bore the brunt, and he was even more shocked, and he didn't dare to meet the enemy with one palm for a while, so he hurriedly drew a semicircle with his arms, and his palms came out to meet the young man's single palm. Then I heard a surging loud noise, and the three palms collided, and the young man just shook his body and immediately stood firmly in place. On the other side, the Hanxiang monk was unsteady on his feet, staggered back three steps, and was waiting to stabilize his body, who knew that the young man had stamina in his palm, and a huge force was born invisibly, forcing the Hanxiang monk to take three steps back again, and then finally stood still.

You must know that Hanxiang Jushi used the ability to control things in the air before, and everyone knew that his cultivation was already a first-class master in the world, but who knew that at this moment, he was shocked back six steps by a junior of the Huangshan faction, and he understood that he had lost a move. Everyone present was surprised, and couldn't help but secretly sigh that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and their mouths were cheering like thunder, and they all laughed at the Hanxiang layman, and scolded: "Dongying Pifu, I can't even catch a palm from my junior disciple of the Central Plains martial arts, and I dare to come and embarrass people, it's really ridiculous!" There are also many sharp-eyed people who saw that the young man insisted on refusing to retreat to resolve the power of Hanxiang's palms in order to forcibly stabilize his body, but he was actually injured internally. The head of the Huangshan faction, Guo, has always been humble, and hurriedly scolded: "Wen Kuang, in front of the heroes of the world, which round will you be embarrassed by the junior child? Hurry up and come back to me!" The young man was also trustworthy, and sure enough, he only made this palm, and then ignored the Hanxiang monk opposite, and returned to the pergola where the Huangshan faction in the east was located without saying a word.

Hanxiang knew that this young man's cultivation was not as good as his own, and it was only because of a moment of carelessness that he failed a move, how could he hang his face? His face was flushed with anger, and he shouted: "Huangkou Ruzi, who does not pay attention to martial virtues, actually made a sneak attack and plotted it! I am careless for a while, and I can't count it—you will flee and come back to fight again!" Suddenly, I heard an old voice in the west laughing: "Qi is in the palm of the hand, the intention is to move forward, flat and stable, and six changes in one form - it turns out that this Dongying friend is actually the descendant of the Central Plains' Tang Hand, but it is unexpectedly tight." However, your 'Tang Hand' is not quite right, at most it is only six or seven layers of fire, and if you want to come to the Central Plains to spread wilderness, it is still far away!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that in the pergola where the gangs were in the west, a white-haired, shriveled old man had slowly walked out against a smooth-ground flat pole, with a patched coarse cloth short, trousers rolled up high on his legs, and a pair of bare feet covered with yellow mud. Hanxiang was dumbfounded, and asked again, "Are you the one who just spoke......?" Who are you?" The old man shook his head slowly, and said with a smile: "The old man is just a vegetable farmer on Xishan Island in Taihu Lake.

Hanxiang was stunned for a while, and was about to scold, but the old man suddenly asked: "If I pass three feet to your right with the body of 'pushing the window and looking at the moon', and the flat arm in my hand makes a move in the 'Yang Family Gun' to poke your buttocks, how should you deal with it?"

The old man smiled, walked forward to the field on the one hand, and said a formula casually on the other hand, which not only resolved the counterattack of the Hanxiang monk, but also hit the buttocks of the Hanxiang monk. This time, the Hanxiang monk frowned and thought for a long time before he said what to do, and everyone present was in an uproar when they saw this. You must know that at this moment, these two people are clearly using words to make moves, which is commonly known as "Wendou", if they really start "martial arts", how can one side be allowed to think for a long time during this time? Therefore, relying on the thinking of Hanxiang Jushi alone, he has actually been defeated. Although everyone didn't know this shriveled old man who called himself "Taihu Lake vegetable farmer", they also knew that he must be a senior master who had retired from the rivers and lakes, and they didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Then the old man's mouth kept talking, and he said seven or eight styles one after another, all of which were to hit the ass of Hanxiang Jushi. Hanxiang lay people thought hard about the way to crack it, and gradually felt more and more difficult, and then it took a stick of incense to say the way to crack it, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. I only heard the old man say again: "I am advancing with my right foot in a lunge, occupying the 'kan' position, and my body is bypassing you from the left side with the momentum of 'oblique wind blowing willows', and the flat burden in my hand makes a move in the 'Wulang Bagua Stick' 'Hanging Seal and Seal Gold' to beat your ass, how should you deal with it?"

Who knew that when the words fell, the old man suddenly laughed and said, "You lost." Hanxiang didn't know why, and asked, "How did I lose?" At this time, the old man had already walked all the way to the field, and he was only a few feet away from Hanxiang Jushi, and he didn't argue with him at the moment, and his feet moved, and sure enough, as he said, he lunged with his right foot, and bypassed the left side of Hanxiang Jushi with the momentum of 'oblique wind blowing willows', and beat him with a flat pole in his hand to make a move in the 'Wulang Bagua Stick' in the 'hanging seal and seal gold'.

Hanxiang Jushi was shocked in his heart, and immediately without thinking, he pushed forward to the left front as he dictated the method of cracking, and at the same time split the old man behind him and the flat burden in the other party's hand with his palms. As everyone knows, the old man's feet are now standing in a "lunge", and the center of gravity of his body is above the right leg in front of him as a "bowed back", accompanied by Hanxiang Jushi's feet to the left front, the old man's left leg dragged behind him as a "bowstring" hooked up slightly, and suddenly stumbled Han Xiang's footsteps, thus making his whole person stumble forward, and the palms behind him fell short. At the same time, the flat pole in the old man's hand was unimpeded, and a move of "hanging seal and sealing gold" hit the buttocks of Hanxiang Jushi heavily, making a loud "snap", which made everyone present laugh.

The Hanxiang monk was hit by this, and although his buttocks hurt, it was far less than the pain on his face. However, after these dozen or so "literary fights", he knew that the shriveled old man in front of him was far superior to himself in terms of martial arts knowledge and martial arts cultivation, and now he only hit his ass with a flat shoulder, which was already merciful. At that moment, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked respectfully: "The contemptible person is convinced, what is the sacredness of the predecessors, please leave your name." I saw that the old man smiled, and suddenly his face darkened, and his whole face became extremely gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said slowly: "The body of a mortal in the flesh, don't ask ...... to hide the yin body."

With the old man's words, everyone present only felt an inexplicable hairpin in their hearts, and shivered for no reason, and even the Mid-Autumn Festival night when the moon was originally bright and empty seemed to faintly reveal a trace of eerie and terrifying ghostly aura. I looked at the old man again, but I saw that in the intertwined reflection of the moonlight and lights, there was clearly only one Hanxiang monk in the field, how could there be any old man who called himself "Taihu Lake vegetable farmer"? The whole big living person actually made a message out of thin air in front of the tens of thousands of people on the field, and never disappeared again!

It is said that Xie Yixiang has bandaged the wound on her left shoulder by the people of Penglai Heavenly Palace at this time, and she has been paying attention to the things in the field during this time. Hearing the old man's last words, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, and secretly surprised: "Could it be that this old man who doesn't look amazing is actually ...... It turned out to be the head of the 'Taihu Lake Ghosts' and the 'Jizo Bodhisattva' mentioned by Xiao Dao Chang and Yan Sidao successively?" She hurriedly went through the people of Penglai Heavenly Palace to see the reaction of Yan Sidao on the side of the Shenhuo Sect, but saw that the Shenhuo Sect and his party had already brought Ning Cui back to the west pergola at this time, and were forming a circle to take care of the injuries on the face of Ning Cui, the sect leader's wife, Yan Sidao was also in it, and did not seem to pay attention to the Hanxiang monk and the old man in the field.

Xie Yixiang felt more and more puzzled in his heart, knowing that before the people of the Shenhuo Sect came to today's "Taihu Lake Martial Arts", they had clearly gone to the depths of the "Forest House Cave" in Xishan and had a duel with the legendary leader of the "Taihu Lake Ghosts" "Jizo Bodhisattva", and won a big victory. If the old man just now was really the "Jizo Bodhisattva" here, it can be seen that although Yan Sidao won at that time, he did not destroy it, and even allowed the other party to arbitrarily enter and exit today's "Taihu Lake Martial Arts", then what is the reason for Yan Sidao to go to great lengths to find their trouble?

As for the people watching the battle, they were even more confused, only a few people vaguely knew something about the "ghosts of Taihu Lake", and seeing that the old man had disappeared, they had to give up. However, the Hanxiang monk was successively humiliated by a young man and an old man in public, and then he knew that in addition to the masters who had just come out of the competition, the tens of thousands of people present and even the entire Central Plains martial arts were really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and I don't know how many unknown masters were hidden, where did he dare to make a mistake? At that moment, he had to put away his arrogance and said respectfully to everyone present: "I am a trip today, and I know that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are heavens outside the sky. This time it is indeed my Dongying defeated, after we return to the country, we must work hard, practice diligently, if he is diligent in the future, and then come to the Central Plains to ask for advice!"

Seeing that this Dongying master finally relented, the major gangs present immediately changed into a pleasant smile, and successively said a series of humble words that seemed to be derogatory and praised, and sent the Hanxiang monk away safely, so as to show the demeanor of a great country. In this way, the matter of Dongying Sword Saint crossing the ocean and coming to the Central Plains to challenge can be regarded as a complete solution, and everyone is excited, but they can't help but be curious, and they all want to know the battle between Xian Jingyue and the Dongying Sword Saint, and they all open their mouths to ask. Xie Yixiang was also very curious about this, but she knew that her senior brother had always been silent, and she didn't like to talk about it the most, and now that Gongsun Mo Ming, a strong enemy, had not gone, it was even more impossible for him to tell the story of the battle of Dongshan at this time, so she thanked everyone in Penglai Heavenly Palace, and returned to the high platform where the Xuanwu Feihua Gate was located in the north with the support of Xian Jingyue.

Then he listened to the abbot of Dafu Eagle Temple slowly speak, suppressed the voice of discussion of everyone present, and said: "Amitabha, let Lao Gao say a fair word. The first deputy head of the Xuanwu Feihua Gate defeated the Dongying Sword Saint with all his might, which made my generation raise his eyebrows and was passed on as a good story for a while, but it should not delay the main thing of today's 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts'. It is said that the first deputy head has returned safely now, so the competition between the Xuanwu Feihua Sect and the Shenhuo Sect is reasonable, and it is inevitable that there will be a final competition to determine the veritable martial arts alliance leader. Presumably, the heroes present are also in general mind about this, and there is no objection to this, right?"

Hearing this, everyone present came back to their senses one after another, thinking that anyway, according to the current situation, whether it was the Xuanwu Feihuamen, who represented the imperial court, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, or the Shenhuo Sect from the Western Regions, it was not necessarily a good thing;

But unexpectedly, at this moment, I suddenly heard a slightly weak voice asking: "Who said that the martial arts alliance master only decides between the Xuanwu Feihua Gate and the Shenhuo Sect?" At the time of the words, a surging cold wave had rolled out from the pergola where the Emei Sword Sect was located in the west, and the entire ethereal summit field was placed in the ice and snow on the spot;