Hong Chen rushed into the wooden room only two breaths later than Chen Tu, but as soon as he entered, he saw Chen Tu get out of his hands with his double knives, and was grabbed by someone with his arms and shoulders, and pressed to the ground.

The person who restrained Chen Tu was a thin middle-aged man with half-black and half-white hair, Hong Chen unconsciously clenched his knife when he saw it, and regarded him as a great enemy - not only because he easily restrained Chen Tu, who was comparable to the first-class masters of the rivers and lakes, but also noticed the difference between him and ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes from his breath.

Hong Chen once learned from Ji Cha how to judge a person's martial arts from all aspects, for example, those with thick arm circumference generally have excellent strength, those who tend to walk and do not touch the ground are probably good at light skills, those with abrupt knuckles must be good at acupoint kung fu, and those with cocoons in the tiger's mouth practice swords and blades...... However, these are all judgments from the outside and outside, and they cannot see how good a person's internal strength is.

After coming into contact with all kinds of masters, Hong Chen gradually developed an intuition - a person is a master, and there must be differences in his face, look, steps, breathing, etc., and there is no specific judgment standard for these, all relying on impressions. If you really want to say how different these masters are from ordinary people, I can't talk about it, but the feeling of meeting them is different.

Sword madness Luo Qinghan, Sword Emperor Liu Shiliang, short man Lu Ren, Beihai Kunlun Sect Gaimu Owa two elders...... They all belong to the ranks of masters who can bring Hong Chen a sense of abnormality, and the black-and-white-haired man in front of him is no different.

One person—Wang Feiwang or Hou Feihou—raised his sword and stabbed Hong Chen, who had just come in, and Tao Luyao behind couldn't help but shout when he saw this: "Be careful!"

But Tao Luyao's time to shout was still too long after all, and before the word "heart" could be spoken, Hong Chen lifted his knife and knocked off the long sword in the man's hand with a slight knock, and carried it to see the rice-like black mole next to his right eye.

As soon as Wang Feiwang was defeated, Hou Feihou swung his sword again, and after half a breath, another long sword was knocked away, shooting straight towards the head of a disciple of the Bihai Sect. There were many people in the wooden room, and the disciples of the Bihai Sect couldn't dodge, and it was too late for Ling Bo to block the sword next to him, and suddenly there was a "click" sound, and the long sword was deflected out by something and inserted into the wooden wall.

"Young man, it's rude to visit without telling him. ”

A gray-haired fat old man stood up from the crowd, instantly jumped in front of Hong Chen, raised his toes, and picked Wang Feiwang's sword that had been knocked down into his hand.

Hong Chen sensed a feeling similar to that of the black-and-white-haired middle-aged man from this fat old man, and then he heard the sound of the long sword shooting from the position he had just been, and he knew that this was also a rare top master in the world, and he didn't want to entangle with him, and said: "The junior black tea, I have no intention of bothering me, but I am worried that the Taoliumen and the Bihai faction will conflict again, so I followed all the way, and I hope that your faction will let go of the younger friends." ”

Hou Feihou pulled out his sword from the wooden wall and shouted: "Uncle Shi, you give way, I'll deal with him - just now I was in too much of a hurry to take out my sword and didn't hold it steady, this time I will never make a mistake!"

The black-haired man shouted loudly when he opened his mouth: "The sword can't be held steadily, and you dare to be embarrassed?"

"Master, I'm ......"

Hou Feihou glanced back at the black-and-white-haired man, and originally wanted to defend himself, but when he saw that the master's eyes were full of fierceness, he swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and retreated.

Tao Luyao got up at this time and said, "Senior Wang, these two are the alliance leaders that Qingzhou Wulin supported a while ago...... Those who have some fame in the rivers and lakes should treat each other with courtesy rather than fight with them. "Lele Literature

The black-and-white-haired man suddenly laughed and said, "Qingzhou martial arts is so declining now, let two dolls be the leaders of the alliance." The strength of holding Chen Tu has not diminished at all: "Little Alliance Master, if you really have the ability, you will earn it." ”

Chen Tu laughed louder than him: "Haha, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful my brother is, as soon as he took out the knife, he kept you old waste and was scared to the point of urine......" The black-and-white haired man pressed harder, and Chen Tu grinned in pain for a while, and stopped talking.

The fat old man looked at Hong Chen carefully a few times, and indeed felt a little strange, but looking at his age, he didn't even have seventeen or eighteen, and he didn't care too much: "This is not a place for you to come and walk casually, let's tie it up first!" After the words fell, a few people picked up the rope and walked towards Hong Chen and Chen Tu respectively.

"Then it is offended. ”

Hong Chen refused to be arrested, so he rushed to the black-and-white-haired man first, and then saved Chen Tu first.

The fat old man blocked each other with his sword, Hong Chen swung his sword, and the stainless steel long sword that was not infused with internal force directly collapsed into two, and the black-and-white-haired man immediately shouted: "Senior brother, this kid's internal strength is only afraid that it has reached the sixth level, don't be careless!" The fat old man no longer had a trace of contempt, his face was cold, he held the broken sword, and then intercepted Hong Chen's way.

Bang!

Bang click!

In a short period of time, the swords of the two had collided several times.

Two of the world's top masters clashed in such a small place, and the sword qi and sword qi that burst out were already considered a threat to ordinary martial artists, and in just a few rounds, the skin of several people's robes was cut, and a burst of "oops" screamed in pain.

Wang Feiwang, Hou Feihou and other Wuyang sect members were all dumbfounded, they all knew that the fat old man and the black-and-white-haired man would be the top figures in the world's martial arts, but they didn't expect that such a young man from outside would be able to compete with them. However, the people of the Bihai faction and the Taoliumen seemed very calm - they had already seen the kung fu of Hong Chen and Chen Tu, and they knew that these two people had looted all the way from Qingzhou to Manzhou, and the martial arts of Sanzhou could not stop them, if they didn't have this ability, it would be abnormal.

After another three or five rounds, the fat old man only felt that this young man's internal skills were not only incredible, but his knife skills were also mysterious, and his heart was even more suspicious. Could it be that the Wuyang Sect has been hiding from the world for more than 20 years, and after all, it can't avoid the fate of welcoming foreign enemies?

At this moment of distraction, the half-section of the steel long sword in the fat old man's hand was slightly less supported by a trace of internal force, and it could not be supported under the broken blade of dissipation.

Seeing that the fat old man, whose martial arts were second to none in the faction, had suffered a big loss, the black-and-white-haired man quickly threw Chen Tu to the control of another character next to him, and as soon as he bowed his waist and turned over, he grabbed the double knives that Chen Tu had dropped at that moment, and fought with Hong Chen.

Among the rest, there were also a few people with strong internal strength and profound martial arts who slashed their blades towards Hong Chen, covering for the black and white-haired man, and the small wooden house was suddenly filled with an unknown number of sword lights and sword lights.

Since the battle on the cliffside of the Immortal Mountain Villa, Hong Chen has once again been attacked by top masters and first-class masters, and even due to the limitations of the terrain, the situation is even more dangerous than at that time. But Hongchen is also very different from that time, for more than a year, the sea is wide and the mountains are high, people follow the sky, the blade hides the edge, at this moment a soft drink, a slash, from the black knife body blooming snow bright knife light, illuminated the wooden house as if day.