Zhuang Buping's moves are simple and steady, the pace under his feet is slow and slow, extremely steady, the moves in his hands are wide open and closed, the momentum is majestic, a long sword makes a whirring sound, at this time he actually used the essence of swordsmanship, where is there still a half-broken up look.

Seeing that the opponent's martial arts were much higher than his own, Jincheng Sanjie couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Bashan Tiger's eagle claw skill has entered the realm, and it is a little stronger than the Bashan Stone, so I saw him sucking his waist and crotch, pulling his back with his chest, showing the shape of a goshawk fighting a rabbit. He kept twisting and flipping in the field, grabbing and pinching with both claws, and attacking Zhuang Buping's vital point. His claws have already been trained into steel and iron bones, and his fingers are even more powerful, and he is very abnormal, and there is an extremely deep feminine internal force in it.

Although Zhuang Buping held the sword, and his moves were powerful, he could not have the slightest upper hand.

The two of them are slower and slower, but they are more frightening, the two of them are fierce and fierce, and the attack is extremely fierce, and the quiet is witty and steady, like an eagle waiting for a rabbit, and will deliver a fatal blow when the time comes. The two of you went back and forth, and they fought for more than 300 moves, but they still didn't know whether they won or lost.

Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, Zhuang Buping was anxious, and his sword moves couldn't help but get faster. This time, the strength of the sword was much smaller, and the essence of the simple and calm was also forgotten by him, where is he still the opponent of Bashan Tiger.

Bashan Tiger blocked Zhuang Buping's long sword with his left hand, and with a move of his right claw, he struck east and west, pinching the wrist of Zhuang Buping's right hand. Zhuang Buping's wrist flipped, and it was already the steel claw of the Bashan Tiger. Bashan Tiger took half a step forward, grabbed his backhand again, and pulled it under Zhuang Buping's ribs. Zhuang Buping didn't have time to avoid it, and the long sword in his hand circled, wanting to slash at Bashan Hu's left shoulder, and the net was broken. Bashanhu hurriedly bent his knees and bent over, the sword slashed over his head, but his left hand took advantage of Zhuang Buping's wrist to hold the sword, and he was already holding his Shenmen acupoint.

Zhuang Buping still wanted to pull his hand out, but unexpectedly, Bashan Hu's five fingers were like being born on his wrists, and he couldn't help but shake his body. Bashan Tiger made another effort in his hand, Zhuang Buping could hold the sword again, and fell to the ground with a bang, and he was already losing.

Zhuang Buping refused to admit defeat, covered his wrist and said in pain: "You...... You...... How can you deceive...... How can you rob ...... Grab my sword?"

Bashan Hu laughed and said, "What, are you going to cheat?"

Zhuang Buping lost and lost, he would never do anything to cheat, he picked up the long sword angrily, and said stiffly: "Even if it is...... Calculate...... Count you as a winner. ”

Bashan Tiger also stopped making fun of it.

Bashan Shi said: "Thousands of enemies, thousands of miles, which of the two of you will go first?"

At this time, this second game is the key, no matter who comes first to reconcile thousands of miles of hatred, if this one loses, there is no need to compare next, so they have to win this time, but neither of them is sure of winning, so they don't speak.

Ba Shanshi smiled: "Hehe, do you want to admit defeat directly?"

Where did the two of them dare to slack off, Xie Qianli straightened his chest forward and said, "I'm a senior brother, I should come first." ”

"Fart! I'm the big brother, I'll come first. "There are thousands of enemies.

Zhuang Buping also came to join in the fun: "Fart! I'll beat ...... I'm the big ...... Big brother. ”

Xie Qianli said again: "Fart! Are you as old as me? Of course I'm a senior brother?"

Zhuang Buping said: "Fart......! Martial arts are the most ...... The highest, I ...... I am. ”

Qiu Wanqian said: "Fart! I was the first to get started, of course I am the real senior brother." ”

When everyone saw him and the three of them arguing, they couldn't help but laugh.

Ba Shanhu said with a smile: "It's just a matter of not fighting, the account three years ago was written off." ”

When the three of them heard this, they said in unison: "Fart!"

Ba Shanshi asked, "Which of you will fight me?"

Xie Qianli took two steps forward, brushed the ground and slashed at Bashan Shi's head, he said, "Of course I'm going to fight." ”

Qiu Wanqian's opinions have already been shot, and they are no longer fighting.

This sword came violently, and Bashan Shi didn't dare to resist it with both hands, and his upper body dodged obliquely.

Xie Qianli missed a sword, his wrist flipped, and the long sword circled a small half circle in the air, cutting horizontally towards Bashan Stone.

Bashan Shi jumped up, the sword slid under his feet, and the other person was still in the air, bending his fingers into claws, and he also shouted loudly in his mouth, using his mastery that had been practiced for many years, and grabbed Xie Qianli's head with both hands, and Xie Qianli quickly avoided it.

The two of them showed what they had learned, and fought with all their might on the top of this mountain, fighting for half an hour without winning or losing, leaving sword marks and paw prints on the rocks, and the dozen or so small pines with thick bowls on the side of the field were all broken.

The more Jincheng Sanjie looked at it, the more frightened they became, their martial arts were already considered powerful, but who was the opponent of these people? If it weren't for Xue Tianmu's alertness just now and provoking two groups of people to fight, I'm afraid that Jincheng Sanjie would have been removed from the Jianghu.

Tao Tianche and Zheng Tiandu glanced at each other, the latter understood, and took advantage of the fight between the two in the field, slowly pacing to the other side, Tao Tianche also slowly approached Bashan Shi and Xie Qianli, and quietly pulled out his sword half a foot.

Everyone was paying attention to the two fighting in the field, and they were paying attention to the movements on the sidelines, but Shangguan Yun had no interest in the fight, but he saw all this clearly.

Xie Qianli and Bashan Shi are fighting inseparably, Xie Qianli slashed his sword upward, stabbed Bashan Shi in the back of his neck, Bashan Shi avoided it sideways, Xie Qianli followed, and another sword slashed towards his shoulder. Bashan Shi jumped up, a harrier turned over to dodge Xie Qianli's long sword, and the person grabbed Xie Qianli's eyes in mid-air. Xie Qianli swung his sword to block sharply, and with a ding, the sword in Xie Qianli's hand collided with the steel claws of Bashan Stone. Both of them had internal strength in their swords, and when they touched each other, they were shocked and retreated. Bashan Stone fell just four feet in front of Tao Tianche, and Xie Qianli stepped back three steps in a row, and it was not far from Zheng Tiandu.

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Zheng Tiandu and Tao Tianche drew their swords out of their sheaths, and slashed forward with a swing of their swords.

Shangguan Yun had been paying attention for a long time, but he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately warned loudly: "Be careful behind your back!"

Bashan Shi heard that on the side of his upper body, his backhand was a claw, and his move was originally a false move, just to disturb the trick of the sneak attacker.

Tao Tianche was a thief, and he was jealous of Bashan Shi's steel claws, and when he saw Bashan Shi grabbing it with his backhand, he couldn't help but panic. Fortunately, his martial arts are not weak, and he avoided it when he leaned back slightly, but the killing move in his hand was a little off.

Rao is like this, the tip of this sword still sharpened Bashan Shi's right arm, and cut a blood hole several inches long from it, and the blood immediately flowed like an infusion.

Although Bashan Shi was injured, his momentum did not decrease by half a point, he turned around, shouted violently, and grabbed Tao Tianche with another claw.

Tao Tianche pushed back, avoiding this claw, and the attack on the sword was endless, bent on slashing Bashan Stone under the sword.

On the other side, although Xie Qianli had to be reminded, he was still stabbed by Zheng Tiandu's sword, and the sword sank straight into the handle from his right shoulder blade, and most of the sword body was exposed from the outside of his right chest, and the injury was extremely serious.

If it weren't for Shangguan Yun's reminder, I was afraid that Bashan Shi would have died on the spot if he reconciled Qianli.

Qiu Wanqian and Zhuang Buping rushed forward, Zheng Tiandu was so frightened that he didn't even want a sword, and quickly turned around and retreated.

Zhuang Buping wanted to pull out the sword for Xie Qianli, but he didn't dare, he said bitterly: "You...... You're going to die...... Die...... Won't you be blind to death?"

Xie Qianli gritted his teeth in pain, and there was a big cold sweat on his head, but he still said, "Let it go...... Fart...... , not yet...... ...... for me Kill...... Got this...... Small...... People ......"

Hatred came from the heart, swinging a sword to stab Zheng Tiandu, wanting to avenge the hatred for Xie Qianli.

Zheng Tiandu had already borrowed the sword from a junior disciple, and when he saw that the hatred was crazy, he didn't dare to be careless, and he made the Jincheng swordsmanship even more urgent.

Zhuang Buping picked up Xie Qianli, ran to the edge of the cliff in three or two steps, there were two Jincheng disciples who wanted to stop them, but they were kicked off the cliff by Zhuang Buping, and no one dared to step forward, Zhuang Buping jumped down and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Bashan Tiger was furious, and without saying a word, he rushed to Xue Tianmu, he moved the real fire, and his claws were full of fierce and vicious moves, and the moves were very powerful.

Although Xue Tianmu's swordsmanship is powerful, he has no choice but to miss a section, and after more than a dozen moves, he gradually shows the appearance of defeat, but relying on the exquisite swordsmanship, he has been gritting his teeth and holding on.

On the other side, under the anger of Qiu Wanqian, he wanted to take people's lives, and he no longer looked like he was fighting steadily, and he had already lost the true meaning of swordsmanship. Zheng Tiandu fought faster and faster, and a little sword light appeared on the tip of the sword, gradually forcing Qiu Wanqian to the edge of the cliff.

With excessive blood loss, Bashan Shi gradually felt physically exhausted, and Tao Tianche slowly stabilized his position. Seeing that Bashan Shi's offensive was getting less and less, Tao Tianche's long sword kept stabbing and slashing, and attacked the vital points around him.

Bashan Tiger saw that his brother was gradually showing his defeat, and he didn't dare to fight, so he immediately gave up Xue Tianmu, he shouted, jumped seven or eight feet on the ground, and pounced on Tao Tianche.

Tao Tianche raised his arm, and the long sword was raised, stabbing at Bashan Tiger's chest.

Bashan Tiger made a false move, grabbed his brother's shoulders with both claws, lifted it up hard, threw it a few zhang away, and fought with Tao Tianche as soon as he landed.

Bashan Shi knew that he couldn't fight anymore, so he turned around and fled, he saw that the young man who had just warned was still watching the excitement, and hurriedly shouted: "Why don't you go quickly, waiting for the Jincheng faction to unload eight pieces?"

Now that there was another catastrophe, Shangguan Yun and Ke Qingqing also hurriedly fled down the mountain, but fortunately no one stopped them.

Shangguan Yun, Ke Qingqing, and Ba Shanshi fled all the way, and the sound of fighting was still heard behind them.

When he arrived at the hiding place in the snow, Shangguan Yun knew that he could not help anymore, and maybe it would become a burden, so he said: "Uncle Bar, we have horses here, don't pass by, you must be careful, take care." ”

Bashan Shi didn't say much, and he said goodbye here.

Shangguan Yun and Ke Qingqing took the snow by the hand, raised their horses' whips, and galloped away.