After being hit by Lin Zhanqing's long needle-like sword, the man in coarse linen fell backwards. But after shaking for a while, he still stood firm.

There was a stone-sized wound on his left forearm, and blood was pouring down. The man in coarse linen opened his eyes with anger at this time, and his teeth clenched. I can't wait to break Lin Zhan's body into pieces.

......

The man in the fancy costume fully let go of his hands and feet at this time, without any reservations. The shot was crisp and neat, and Dongfang Wan had been forced to retreat.

But I don't know if it's a deliberate retention of power or something else. Although Dongfang Wan was completely suppressed by the man in Chinese clothes, she did not look anxious.

Dongfang Wan dealt with every move very hard, and even almost got injured several times. But in the end, there was still a frightening escape.

The man in the costume also seemed to see something, and after a few moves in close quarters. Take a step back and say:

"It seems that the fairy beauty has also carefully prepared a gift for me, how can I be embarrassed by this?

After the man in the fancy costume finished speaking, he pinched the sword finger with his left hand, and his right hand quickly passed from left to right at a distance of an inch in front of the sword finger.

The man in Chinese clothes said with words:

"Long night meteors, eternal brightness!"

Dao Dao starlight appeared instantly, surrounding the whole body of the man in gorgeous clothes. The long sword of the man in the Chinese costume at the center of the starlight training slammed into the sky, and then slashed down.

As if guided by a long sword, the starlight around him turned into a tornado-like light with a thickness of a zhang, flew upwards into mid-air, turned downward, and then rushed towards the east in a furious manner.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Wan was prepared. I saw Dongfang Wan's expression solemn, like a peerless fairy, not afraid of the tornado light in front of her.

Dongfang Wan said silently,

"Heaven and earth are merciless, and they nourish all things. The clouds are unintentional, moisturizing all beings. ”

With the realization of the Three Swords of Liuyun, layers of mist burst out from Dongfang Wan's body, and the mist was as majestic as the mist formed by the cliff waterfall rushing straight down.

After the mist emanated, it turned into a condensed white mist, walking up and down Dongfang Wan's body. The white mist is like a spirit snake, and it looks like a real dragon.

As the white mist wandered away, the power emanating from Dongfang Wan also continued to strengthen, becoming more and more amazing.

Dongfang Wan's expression was cold, and her eyes were slightly angry. The white mist around him instantly merged into the long sword in his left hand. After absorbing so much condensed mist, the longsword turned a foggy white color. The original shape of the sword was completely invisible, and it turned into a misty white stick.

In the next moment, a misty white long stick like a long sword flashed. All the mist contained in the sword came out of the sword.

Half of it formed a white mist dragon, the white mist dragon had all the beard and hair, and the dragon's body was full. The claws on the dragon's body are like five sharp blades. Layers of mist move with the dragon. It's really like the legendary deep-sea dragon that can swallow clouds and spit out mist.

The other half of the fog turned into rolling white mist waves. The surging waves of white mist roared one after another, as if they were about to swallow the world together.

The White Mist Dragon is in front, and the White Mist Wave is behind. Together, they greeted the starlight tornado of the man in the fancy costume.

The starlight tornado slammed into the white mist dragon.

The starlight tornado swirled to tear the white mist dragon apart, and the light had been exerted to the extreme, enveloping half of the world in starlight.

The white mist dragon refused to show weakness at all, and the huge dragon head bit the starlight to practice. Between the fierce flips of the dragon's body, the white mist is released. Turning half of the world into a world of white mist.

As the two fought each other, both the Starlight Tornado and the White Mist Dragon began to decline.

The light of the starlight tornado gradually dimmed, and the white mist dragon, which had been condensed to the point of substance, gradually diverged a little. The two sides were still stalemate, the dragon head of the white mist dragon had become blurred, and the starlight tornado remained in the shape of a tornado, although the light was a little dimmer.

Although the Starlight Tornado is slightly weaker, its offensive remains the same, and it has a more and more fierce stance. The White Mist Dragon became more and more sluggish.

In this contest, Dongfang Wan finally lost the upper hand.

After a while, the White Mist Dragon, with its hard support, finally exhausted the last trace of strength and completely dissipated.

The Starlight Tornado also had only a small tornado that was less than a foot long, somewhat dull and decadent.

The tiny tornado still flew forward rapidly, and Dongfang Wan easily dodged it with a slight dodge. But the sword of the man in the gorgeous suit had already been slashed behind Dongfang Wan.

Dongfang Wan turned around sharply, raised the sword in her right hand, and blocked the sword. He retreated quickly without thinking, with some despair in his eyes.

......

Lin Zhanqing and Dongfang Wan fell to the ground together, both of them were injured, and they both looked embarrassed.

The sleeve of Lin Zhanqing's right arm was gone, and his entire arm was bloody. Fortunately, the flesh and blood are whole, so as not to be disabled.

There was blood left at the corner of Dongfang Wan's mouth, the clothes around her waist were torn, and a half-foot-long wound was oozing out. The blood didn't come out much, and it didn't look like the wound was deep. But it still dyed a large piece of the white clothes at Dongfang Wan's slender waist red.

Dongfang Wan, a peerless beauty like a fairy in the sky, fell to the ground so miserably at this time. Anyone who sees it will feel numb all over their bodies, and they can't bear it.

The man in Chinese clothes and the man in coarse linen stood five steps away from Lin Zhanqing Dongfangwan. The corners of both of them were slightly raised, and they looked extremely proud.

The difference is that the man in the fancy costume is not injured at all. The man in coarse linen had a bloody hole in his upper right arm.

The man in Chinese clothes said to the man in coarse linen:

"I was injured by a junior, and the injury was not light. Senior brother, you really fight for our teacher's face. ”

The man in coarse linen snorted and said:

"What kind of cool words did Senior Brother say! This kid is a monkey thief and a monkey thief, and the trick that hurt me is extremely insidious. Even if the senior brother copes with that trick, he will inevitably suffer some injuries. ”

The man in the costume said:

"The junior brother has no conscience, this fairy-like beauty is not simple. I actually comprehended the three sword intent of Liuyun, if it weren't for my senior brother, my martial arts would have already been superb, and I would really have to suffer some losses. ”

When the man in the fancy dress said this, his eyes looked at Dongfang Wan with some covetousness.

The man in coarse linen also leaked a lewd look, looking up and down at Dongfang Wan, a peerless beauty like a fairy.

Coarse cloth Mai looked at Dongfang Wan stupidly, suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and said loudly:

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? Liuyun Three Sword Intent! These two are disciples of Liuyun Mountain?"

The man in the costume said:

"That's right, to be able to comprehend the three sword intent of Liuyun, these two are not only Liuyun disciples, but also the elite core disciples of Liuyun Mountain. ”

The man in coarse linen was a little stunned, stunned for a moment, and whispered:

"Senior brother, Liuyun Mountain, we can't afford to mess with it!"

The man in the costume said with a smile:

"Senior brother doesn't need to worry, as long as we make these two disappear completely here. No matter how angry Liuyun Mountain is, it can't be sent to us!"

The man in coarse linen looked at the man in fine clothes, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

The man in the costume smiled proudly, and said to the beautiful young woman who had been watching the battle from behind:

"Senior sister hurry up, these two people have been subdued by us. Look at Senior Brother to avenge you!"

In fact, the glamorous young woman wanted to come over, but she didn't have time yet. The man in the fancy costume screamed, the glamorous young woman frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and hurriedly ran over.

"Senior sister, how do you want them to die?"

"Senior brother, why bother? These two people are not hostile to us, just teach us a lesson. ”

"Senior sister doesn't know, these two people are elite disciples of Liuyun Mountain. My junior brother and I beat them like this, if we let Liuyun Mountain know, we will get into big trouble!"

"What do you mean?"

"Senior sister Lan Xinhui, of course I want to go with my senior brother! Kill them, clean up, no more trouble!"

The glamorous young woman knew that today's business was broken. The beautiful young woman with her brother's temper naturally understands, her heart is small and narrow, and her teeth will be repaid. The two people in front of them could not survive.

Liuyun's disciple was killed, but he was still an elite core disciple. Liuyun Mountain will definitely not give up, and will definitely investigate to the end.

At that time, not to mention the three senior brothers and sisters, even the sect where they are located, will not be able to escape the anger of Liuyun Mountain.

Thinking of this, the corners of the beautiful young woman's eyes twitched slightly. Then immediately laughed:

"There is some truth in what the senior brother said, but he was injured by this kid before, and the junior sister is really angry. I'll hand over these two to my junior sister!"

The man in Chinese costume said with a smile:

"Of course, it's good that my sister has this kind of leisure and elegance. ”

The man in coarse linen pouted and said in a mournful voice:

"What's the matter with my sister here? My sister is far away! What happens here has nothing to do with my sister!"

The three brothers and sisters chatted hotly, Dongfang Wan, who fell to the ground together, didn't say anything, but Lin Zhanqing looked unhappy and said:

"You three don't know the cheeks, I have no grievances with you, and you want to kill both of you. Hehe, but the stupid stuff of the whole world! Wait for Liuyun Mountain to turn your sect into ashes!"

The man in Chinese clothes smiled angrily:

"A hard-mouthed little thing, Ping Suli just borrowed 10,000 guts from me, and I didn't dare to get along with the five authentic people. It's a pity that today, it's time for you two to die. If you want to blame, you can only blame the two of you for not staying in Liuyun Mountain, and coming out to run around and make trouble. ”

When the man in the fancy dress said this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed,

"Hahahaha! I actually killed the five authentic people with my own hands, and from then on I am the overlord of the martial arts, and even the five authentic people dare not mess with me!"

The man in the fancy dress looked so crazy, and the man in coarse linen and the beautiful young woman were stunned.

The man in coarse linen and the beautiful young woman glanced at each other, and the man in coarse linen stepped forward and persuaded:

"Senior brother, don't forget it. These two people didn't offend us either, and my injuries weren't nothing. If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the face of Liuyun Mountain still has to be given. ”

The man in the Chinese costume said with an idiot on his face:

These two bullied their junior sister and injured their junior brother. They must not be allowed to live!"

The man in Chinese clothes turned his head to look at Lin Zhanqing Dongfang Wan, and said sharply,

"You two must die today!"