Wang Xiang, Zhu Mengwan, and Zhang Qi glanced at each other, without any nonsense, and rushed directly to the more than fifty people opposite.

Seeing Wang Xiang and the three of them rushing over, more than 50 people from the sect family didn't care about anything else, and directly swung out more than a dozen sword qi.

Wang Xiang's three body methods were vertical and horizontal, passing through the gaps in the sword qi.

Wang Xiang bore the brunt of the attack and slashed into the crowd with a sword.

In an instant, there were five disciples, three men and two women, who surrounded Wang Xiang.

These five disciples are all sword wielders, and they are all elite disciples of the Great Sect Great Family. Under the joint hand, the strength cannot be underestimated.

The light and shadow of the five swords flickered, and Wang Xiang only felt that all around him were sword lights. It was as if he had entered a whirlpool of sword light and sword shadow.

Countless sword lights were intertwined, but Wang Xiang did not panic at all.

At the fingertips of the sword fingers pinched by the slender hand, there were suddenly a few small air flow fluctuations. Immediately afterwards, the sword finger drew a small semicircle with Wang Xiang's rotating posture, and the small air flow between the fingers dispersed with the drawn semicircle.

In the next moment, the small air flow suddenly turned into ripple qi blades, scattering the sword light of the five people in a row.

The five of them didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly retreated.

Five steps away, after the five people stood up, Wang Xiang's figure was gone.

The five of them hurriedly looked around, and just as the five of them were busy looking for where Wang Xiang was, a shadow shone down from the sky.

The five of them sensed that something was wrong and looked up.

Wang Xiang was falling from the sky, extremely fast, and his right hand was pinching the finger of the sword.

Several small air currents swirled on the sword finger of the right hand, like the wind gathering on the sword finger.

Wang Xiangjiao shouted:

"What an ape to resist the wind!"

The sword finger of his left hand stabbed straight down like a sword, and the wind blade air flow on the sword finger suddenly turned into a fierce Dao Dao wind-like exercise.

Wang Xiang himself turned over in mid-air with a small reverse force pointing downward, crossed the five people, and landed ten steps in front of him.

The five people below knew how powerful Wang Xiang was, and they didn't dare to slack off. At such close range, it's too late to hide.

The five of them also had a tacit understanding, and immediately made a joint move, and five sword qi of different colors rushed to the sky. and Wang Xiang's wind-like horse training strangulation together.

After the five of them struck out with one move, they also quickly left the same place.

The moment Wang Xiang left the place where the five of them left, his figure immediately blurred.

Almost at the moment when Wang Xiang's figure disappeared, a young man who was the youngest of the five appeared in front of him without any warning.

This palm gradually became clear from transparent, and Wang Xiang's figure also appeared after the palm became clear.

The young man subconsciously stabbed out with a sword, but Wang Xiang was one step faster. Before the boy could stab out with his sword, he slammed his palm into the boy's chest with a swift and sharp blow.

The boy flew straight out and slammed into a big tree on the side of the road twenty paces away.

The big tree broke off in response, and all the people who were watching who did not participate in the fight held their breath, for fear that the young man would be slapped to death by Wang Xiang.

Fortunately, the boy curled up from under the broken tree and crawled out.

The moment the boy crawled out, he shouted and scolded:

"Okay, you yellow-haired girl! Shi Ke can't be humiliated, the master wants to fight with you!"

......

Wang Xiang was one against five people, not only did not fall behind, but also steadily outperformed five people.

Wang Xiangwai......

Zhu Mengwan, a charming and weak woman who seems to be infinitely tempting, is fighting fifteen people alone.

The long needle like a large hairpin in Zhu Mengwan's hand is called Raider Thorn.

It was specially created by Zhu Mengwan according to his own martial arts.

The attacking stab was vividly exerted in Zhu Mengwan's hands.

Fifteen disciples joined hands, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal. Together, there is hardly any room for space in the moves.

But that's it, there's no way to take Zhu Meng late.

Zhu Mengwan not only practiced martial arts profoundly, but also played a big role in his own cultivation at this time.

The male disciple was already fascinated almost the moment he saw Zhu Mengwan, and his hands and feet were numb.

If these male disciples hadn't been forcibly supported by internal force, I am afraid that they would have to kneel under Zhu Mengwan's silky jade legs on the spot.

When the mind is confused, the moves become illusory.

To make a move against a master of the rivers and lakes like Zhu Mengwan, the skill is not enough, which is basically equivalent to tickling.

Zhu Mengwan casually used some internal force to protect his whole body, and then shook away all those unpopular moves.

In addition to the male disciples, there are five female disciples left.

These five female disciples were also more or less affected by Zhu Mengwan's flattery, although compared to the influence of male disciples, it was so small that it could almost be ignored.

But in the face of a master like Zhu Mengwan, who is completely beyond the strength of the younger generation, it is possible to say goodbye to the world forever in the slightest trance.

The thorn in Zhu Mengwan's hand carried a faint pink light, wielding a pale pink streamer for her debut.

The pale pink streamer followed Zhu Mengwan's figure, shuttling through the sword light of the fifteen disciples.

Zhu Meng's evening dress did not cover the fragrant arms and legs, in the rapid movement of the body, becoming hidden from time to time.

The fifteen disciples surrounded several times, but instead of hurting Zhu Mengwan, Zhu Mengwan stabbed six disciples in the arms with an attacker.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, the six disciples who were stabbed were all male disciples without exception.

They are all from big families, and no one is a fool. Since he was stabbed, there is the best reason to stay away from the fight and his life is at stake.

"Oops! I've got a shot in my right arm! I'm going to take care of my wound!"

"A good man doesn't know a woman! You want to hurt my arm, but I must not kill you! I'll go and bandage the wound first!"

"What kind of ability is it to bully a weak woman! I deliberately let you stab this arm, I hope you will do it yourself! I'll take care of the wound first!"

......

The disciples who fought against Zhu Mengwan were transparent, and they fought back and forth, either they didn't get it, or they were accidentally sent to death.

In such a situation, of course, it is the best policy to slip away.

The remaining disciples who were still fighting looked at it, and their hearts were full of anger.

Everyone else has made excuses to withdraw, and I'm desperate here?

No one is a fool!

thereupon

"Oops! I've been tricked too!"

"Oh! Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it is a disease! I will cure the disease of the wound!"

"How can a righteous man and a gentleman face you with a sword in front of a woman, and let you be wounded! Ah! I am also injured, and I have to bandage my wounds!"

However, after a while, the fifteen disciples who fought against Zhu Mengwan, both men and women, were all injured and went to bandage their wounds.

In this way, the four people on Wang Chun's side all showed approving eyes.

And the faces of the sect families who came to take revenge were extremely unsightly, some bowed their heads, some frowned, and some scratched their necks.

In any case, the disciples finally have no worries about their lives, so they can be regarded as having completed their merits.

But unlike Wang Xiang and Zhu Mengwan, the two are considered to have a relaxed atmosphere.

The more than 30 people who fought with Zhang Qi were the most sad, Zhang Qi really used his real skills!

The sword in Zhang Qi's hand turned into a mist tornado, and as Zhang Qi's body opened and closed, sometimes sweeping, sometimes splitting vertically, and sometimes bursting with power.

No matter how he drove it, the mist tornado was completely under Zhang Qi's control.

With such skills, it is almost to the realm of doing whatever you want, and the unity of man and sword.

Zhang Qi didn't spare his hand, and the more than thirty disciples who fought with him couldn't even resist it.

Whether it's a body trick or a killer hedge. More than 30 people joined hands, and they could only support themselves under Zhang Qi's hands.

A few rounds passed, and several disciples were already caught by Zhang Qi in the gap, and a mist tornado swept by, and he fell to the ground seriously injured in an instant.

The elders of the sect family were anxious at this time, if this continued, these more than thirty disciples would have to be folded under Zhang Qi's hands.

In a hurry, I can't manage so much at all.

Sect families came to the field one after another to surround Zhang Qi, but Wang Xiang and Zhu Mengwan were not embarrassed. 、

In the final analysis, the elders of the sect family still dare not and do not want things to become completely out of control.

Now that the elders of the sect family have intervened, Wang Chun and the four of them will naturally not look at it.

At this moment, almost in the blink of an eye, the situation has completely changed.

The generation of disciples has completely stopped, including Zhang Qi, who is the most serious.

Wang Chun's four and more than 20 elders from the sect family fought fiercely.

The martial arts of Wang Chun's four people far exceeded the more than twenty elders of the sect family, even if they didn't really kill them, it was impossible to pretend easily.

Sure enough, after just a few moves, some of the elders of the sect family were already injured. If it goes on like this, it will really get out of control, and the entire martial arts will be affected by the wind and waves of this matter.

If this is the case, no one dares to predict the serious consequences of this turmoil.

Everyone present knew that they must try their best to stop this turmoil.

The people of the Five Great Sects and the Six Great Demon Paths can't continue to be spectators leisurely.

Stopping it, Han Molin and these people thought that they didn't have the ability. If one is not handled well, it will only add to the chaos.

Therefore, Han Molin, these people of the Five Authentic Sects and the Six Great Demon Dao, can only shout!,

Shout loudly!

"Stop! Both sides stop! Everyone, is it difficult to make the entire martial arts unpeaceful from now on!"

"Everyone, no matter what, it won't stop here!"

"Please consider the entire martial arts!"

"Everyone, martial arts righteousness comes first!"

Han Molin and these people shouted desperately, but Wang Chun and the elders of the sect family had long since heard it!

The bottom line in the hearts of both sides is still there, and the shots are not too ruthless. But as long as you continue to fight like this, sooner or later you will lose control!

When we see that the situation is becoming more and more serious, and it may get out of control at any time, causing unimaginable consequences.

A figure flashed and headed towards Wang Chun and the four sect families, who were fighting fiercely.

That figure Han Molin is familiar, it is no one else, it is the junior brother of Han Molin, who was qualified to compete with the current head of Liuyun back then, the disciple who ran away from Liuyun Mountain because of a sip of wine, Bai Chen!

While Bai Chen's figure quickly swept forward, he said with words in his mouth:

"Liuyun Three Sword Intent!Wind!Thunder!"

"The wind! the sky and the earth are empty!

"Thunder! empty and prosperous, really thunder into the heart!"

Bai Chen actually comprehended two kinds of Flowing Cloud Sword Intent!

And at the same time!

How talented is Bai Chen?

Bai Chen is just a good wine far more important than a lustful wine-colored person!