Yunhe Zhenren saw what was expensive, and waved a long sword in his hand to stab, which made the swordsmanship more and more arbitrary.

He Weigui couldn't resist it, and retreated again and again.

The rest of the Jianghu people saw that Yunhe Zhenren had the upper hand, and launched a strong attack on the disciples and female soldiers of the Diancang Sword Sect from all directions.

These Jianghu people who survived Liu Yu's first round of attacks were all experienced and skilled in martial arts, and if they were not the leaders of a faction, they at least held similar positions as elders. Where are the ordinary disciples and female soldiers of the Diancang Sword Sect who are their opponents, but in just a few moments, dozens of people have died in battle.

Among the besieging Jianghu people, Jin Yi, the head of the Lingnan Sword Sect, killed the most ruthlessly, he specialized in the weak position where the female soldiers were, rushed into the group of female soldiers, picked up the long sword in his right hand, twisted his waist and wiped it horizontally, and where the sword blade passed, there were four female soldiers whose heads fell to the ground.

He could afford to kill, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and killed all sides. When the female soldiers saw him fierce, where did they dare to deal with it, their morale was low, and the trend of collapse gradually became a trend.

This happened to fulfill Jin Yi's wishes, and he swung his long sword repeatedly, and blood splattered everywhere he passed, and female soldiers died one after another.

The female soldiers were in chaos, and even the rest of the disciples of the Diancang Sword Sect who were fighting in formation were also affected.

In the sword formation composed of disciples of the Diancang Sword Sect, several formations were broken through by the Jianghu people, and some Cangjian Sect disciples were constantly killed in battle, while other disciples continued to make up for it from the center of the sword formation.

At this time, another rain of arrows struck, and a large number of disciples and female soldiers of the Diancang Sect were caught off guard and were killed by arrows, and the situation suddenly became a mess.

He Weigui was attacked by Yunhe Zhenren, where was there still a chance to command the disciples to change formations to respond to the enemy, he was so tired that he was panting, and his steps gradually scattered.

Yuhe Zhenren stood aside with a sword and could see it clearly, and shouted at Yunhe Zhenren: "Senior brother, take down this rebellion, and shine on the lintel of my Kongtong faction today!"

Yunhe Zhenren smiled loudly, and said while drawing his sword: "This is natural, when it comes to swordsmanship, how can the Cangjian Sect be compared to my Kongtong Sect. Such a small sect, it is better to wipe it out of the martial arts today!"

He said that he raised his sword and stabbed at He Weigui, and He Weigui hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand to block, but anyone could see that He Weigui had reached the end of the strong crossbow, and he might be killed by Yunhe Zhenren with a sword in a few moves.

"Daoist, if you talk about swordsmanship, how about I compete with you?"

Kamizumi Nobuchi suddenly appeared behind He Weigui at some point, waved the hilt of his sword, set up the sword of Yunhe Zhenren, and pulled He Weigui behind him.

He had been blending in the crowd before, observing the fighting techniques of the martial arts people in the Central Plains, and comprehending his own swordsmanship.

Because He Weigui has always been kind to people, he has a good relationship with Kamiizumi Nobubuchi. Kamizumi Nobuchi couldn't bear to see this person die under the sword, so he reluctantly stopped observing and rescued his life.

The force he used when he swung the scabbard just now was so heavy that the long sword in Yunhe Zhenren's hand almost fell off.

Yunhe Zhenren didn't hear Izumi Xinyuan's accent like a native of the Central Plains, his eyes showed a different color, jumped to the side, and asked, "Who are you?"

Kamizumi Nobuchi didn't smile, and said in his stiff Fuso accent: "In Xiadongying, Shangquan Nobuchi is here, and I ask the Taoist priest for advice!" As he spoke, he held the handle of the knife horizontally with his right hand, and his waist and arms were full of strength, as if the sword in his hand might be unsheathed at any time.

"Hehe!" Yunhe Zhenren sneered, "Poor Dao has never fought a duel with the Japanese people, how can he break the rules today!" He didn't wait for Shangquan Xinyuan to respond, and shouted at the group of Jianghu people who came with him: "Let's withdraw now, don't meet them in general!"

Through the power of Shangquan Xinyuan's block just now, he learned that this person's martial arts were very formidable. The disciples of the Kongtong faction have always adhered to the principle that no profit can not be early, although he Yunhe Zhenren is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but how can he easily fight with a master for the so-called morality of the rivers and lakes?

If there are not enough benefits, no one will want to impress him!

After Yunhe Zhenren shouted like this, the people in the rivers and lakes around suddenly stopped. Jin Yi, the head of the Lingnan Sword Sect, saw that he could destroy his rival, how could he be willing to give up such a great opportunity, and begged: "Daoist Yunhe, you are strong in martial arts, how can this Fusang person be your opponent." Please show your magic skills and help us eliminate the rebellion of the Sword Sect!"

Yuhe Zhenren stood aside, he already understood his junior brother's intentions, how could he let his junior brother be embarrassed by Jin Yi's compliment, and interjected: "Presumptuous! My Kongtong faction has its own opinions on this matter, how can you allow you, a member of a small sect in South Vietnam, to talk nonsense here! If you have the ability, you might as well personally lead people to continue the fight and see who is willing to obey you!"

Jin Yi's face turned red and white after hearing this, the Lingnan Sword Sect was the first major sect in South Vietnam, and it was by no means a small sect in his heart, but today the Jingkongtong Sect was so humiliating, but he didn't dare to speak loudly.

All because of the strength of the rivers and lakes, the Kongtong faction, as a major sect with hundreds of years of martial arts inheritance, is not a few times higher than the Lingnan sword sect that has only emerged for more than 80 years in terms of swordsmanship.

Jin Yi understood that although Yuhe's real words were ugly, they were true. Even if he wanted to lead people to continue the attack on what is expensive, as long as the Jade Crane real person withdrew, then there would never be too many people who were willing to follow him desperately except for the disciples of his own sect.

What's more, this suddenly appeared Dongying man Shangquan Shinbuchi seems to have unfathomable martial arts, as far as he is concerned, it is very likely that he is not the opponent of this person, if he is forced to fight, maybe even his life will be given away.

Thinking of this, Jin Yi hugged his fist and saluted the Yuhe real person with the mood of enduring humiliation and burden, "What the Jade Crane Daoist said is very true, and it is to abide by it!" At the same time, he thought in his heart, if the Lingnan Sword Sect is prosperous in his hands one day, he will definitely humiliate the Kongtong Sect that looks down on people today.

How could Yunhe Zhenren put the head of a small sect like Jin Yi in his eyes, let alone speculate on his thoughts, he didn't respond to Jin Yi's words, he just repeated "Withdraw!" to the people around him, and without waiting for others to react, he pulled his senior brother Yuhe Zhenren back like the wind.

Shangquan Xinyuan never thought that these Taoist priests would be so unscrupulous, and they could even do it in a grand manner, but the Kongtong faction's Qiankun Lost Footwork was too fast, and he didn't react at all, and Yunhe Zhenren and the others had already withdrawn dozens of zhang away. As for the other Jianghu people, in his opinion, martial arts are really not worth mentioning, and they can't arouse his interest in making a move.

But in a moment's effort, all the people who besieged the rivers and lakes retreated. He Weigui excitedly stepped forward to thank Shangquan Xinyuan, "If it weren't for Mr. Shangquan today, I'm afraid it would be difficult to go back alive." In the future, if Mr. is sent, what is the value, even if he goes up the sword mountain and goes down to the sea of fire!"

Shangquan Xinyuan looked depressed, and did not react to He Weigui's polite words in the slightest, and muttered in his mouth: "It's a pity that that Taoist priest is gone, he has good martial arts." ”

He glanced at He Weigui, pointed to the distance and said: "Miss Li Jing is still fighting with that Feng Po, you go back to the city to avoid the arrows first, and I will go to meet that Feng Po for a while, to see how powerful he is, even the head of the house can be injured." ”

He Weigui glanced at Feng Po and Li Jing, who were staggered in the fierce battle in the distance, and then looked at the disciples and female soldiers of the Diancang Sword Sect who had suffered heavy casualties behind him, and nodded heavily, "Okay, let's withdraw first, and wait for the news of Mr. Shangquan's victorious return!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand at the disciples and female soldiers of the Diancang Sect, "Let's retreat quickly, although the rain of arrows just now has passed, we must still pay attention to cold arrows at any time!"

"Wow!" replied in unison.