After everyone present watched this move, without exception, they all knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between the two. Although Murong Qi is known as the Little Sword Saint in the rivers and lakes, he also became famous at a young age, and he is certainly not as good as the generalization of demons.

Just when everyone thought that Murong Qi would take defensive measures next to wait for Puhua to break the flaw, Murong Qi suddenly flashed and surrounded Puhua.

Murong Qi's move is undoubtedly self-defeating in the eyes of outsiders, if he calms down and lets Puhua attack him first, with his talent, there is still a glimmer of hope.

But how do they know that Murong Qi is determined to lose, not only to do a good job, but also to be able to avoid major injuries when Puhua defeats him, so that Puhua attacks himself is not as good as attacking Puhua himself, turning passivity into initiative, and minimizing Puhua's possible attack reaction.

After this palm went down just now, Puhua despised Murong Qi a little, thinking that the Little Sword Saint had a name, but it was nothing more than that.

As everyone knows, because of his cultivation of the Great Floating Tu Sutra, after entering the demon, his skills have increased greatly, and he is already the first in the world.

Just as Murong Qi approached him, his body suddenly turned, leaving a phantom in front of Puhua, and in an instant, Puhua was three steps away, and Murong Qi's phantoms ran differently, and there were long swords stabbing in all directions.

Puhua was not in a hurry, closed his eyes, and recited the scriptures. I saw that his monk's robe was protruding, his face and hands had already flashed with a slight gold, and a slightly low bell sounded that it was originally a Buddhist Xiaofu Tu Gong.

And among the several interlaced phantoms that rushed towards Puhua, there was no Murong Qi himself, and when they hit Puhua's body, they all dissipated.

He Zhennan was well-informed, and was surprised that Murong Qi did not use his own famous sword moves, but used the Nine Xuanmen's peerless light skills Yunzhong Crane Footwork to face the enemy Puhua, and there was no real shadow in the several phantoms, which proved that he was just testing the power of Puhua.

And this generalization, despising everything, although there is the Great Futu Sutra in the body, but it is only relying on its internal strength, as for the scriptures to kill the moves, it is not commonly used, on the contrary, after practicing the Great Futu Sutra, the martial arts that Puhua learned in Buddhism before have all gone up a level, and this time in the face of Murong Qi, it is enough to use these.

Murong Qi's phantom was still running towards Puhua, the corners of Puhua's ears moved slightly, he suddenly opened his eyes, his body rushed backwards, grabbed Murong Qi's real body in the phantom, roared and lifted it high, and then fell out heavily, when Murong Qi landed, the Xiancai sword sank into the ground, knelt on one knee, and retreated more than ten steps before he could stabilize his footing.

Puhua's killing intent is not endless, Xuanyi stares at Puhua with hatred, if he steps forward again at this time, Xuanyi will definitely fight to the death.

All the brothers behind him were surprised, and they were full of concern.

I saw Murong Qi slowly stand up, and a scarlet blood trail had been left on the ground where he passed. Murong lifted his left knee, and there was a piece of blood. He pressed the blood that was about to gush out of his throat, pulled out the sword of the sage that had sunk half into the ground, and arched his hand: "Bow to the wind." ”

Murong Qi was very clever in this move, and with only the first move, he judged that the Puhua himself in front of him had absolutely no chance of defeating him, and only by taking precautions in advance could he minimize the damage he received.

If Murong Qi hadn't prepared for this critical attack, he was afraid that his back would have hit the ground at this time, and even if he was not paralyzed, he would have injured his internal organs.

At present, although there is some blood left, it is only an ordinary injury, and there is no damage in the five organs, and it only takes two days to recuperate on the mountain, and it can be largely recovered.

When Murong got up and turned around, he didn't forget to salute the three of Xuankong, and the three of them all nodded their heads, feeling distressed and helpless.

"In the fourth game, the red scarf teaches Han Shengnan to lead!" Not long after Murong Qi left, this Han Shengnan couldn't wait to stand up. Han Shengnan naively thought that Jiuxuanmen was nothing more than that, with an empty name.

"Little junior sister, be careful!" The four senior brothers spoke in unison, mixed and uneven, which really gave Tang Xiaoxiao confidence.

Tang Xiaoxiao happily responded to the battle with a sword, but he didn't look at Han Shengnan: "Tang Xiaoxiao, a disciple of Jiuxuanmen, ask for advice from your seniors." In Tang Xiaoxiao's opinion, these etiquettes are just false intentions, since these people in front of her are the enemies of the master, then no matter who she looks at, she will not have a good impression, let alone rare Tang Xiaoxiao's good face.

Seeing her so rude, Han Shengnan sneered: "Little girl, she is young, she doesn't know how to do the exercises, and her face is quite stinky." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Tang Xiaoxiao's unintentional words relieved the originally heavy mood of the brothers behind him. Yang Feng even wanted to laugh, almost holding back his internal injuries, and for a moment, he forgot what the big deal was today.

Tang Xiaoxiao grinned, pulled out his sword, threw the scabbard to Yang Feng behind him, and pointed at Han Shengnan and said, "Senior, make a move." ”

Tang Xiaoxiao's coherent movements are full of disdain, but they are clean and neat, at first glance, it is completely different from three years ago, and now the situation is like a generation of heroines.

"Looking for death!" Han Shengnan was completely enraged by Tang Xiaoxiao, originally she just wanted to stop at the point, she never thought that this fledgling little girl did not take herself in her eyes so much, plus her widow and child, her heart was already extremely sensitive, and from Tang Xiaoxiao's tone, she heard a little mockery.

When Han Shengnan rushed towards Tang Xiaoxiao, the hidden weapon in his sleeve kept falling into his hand, and then turned out through his hand and shot at Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao performed the regular Nine Xuanmen Light Skill Sword Technique, and his dexterous and petite body could be regarded as elegant.

The needle-like hidden weapons are endlessly in Han Shengnan's hands, Tang Xiaoxiao listens to the sound and distinguishes the position, and she naturally knows everything about dodging hidden weapons, maybe this Han Shengnan's hidden weapon strength is not as strong as the blind killer of the Dragon and Tiger League.

Between the swords, Tang Xiaoxiao shot Han Shengnan's hidden weapon at him and knocked him to the ground, and Han Shengnan also came to Tang Xiaoxiao while traveling, and suddenly pulled out two fine daggers from his waist with both hands and stabbed them in Tang Xiaoxiao's face.

Tang Xiaoxiao closed his eyes, the horizontal sword resisted, the two daggers stabbed into the sword, compared with Tang Xiaoxiao, this Han Shengnan's martial arts cultivation was slightly higher than her, although Tang Xiaoxiao blocked Han Shengnan's double daggers, it was a struggle, and his left leg leaned back slightly.

Han Shengnan saw her flaw, raised his foot to attack her lower plate, Tang Xiaoxiao concentrated, stepped on his right foot, performed light skills, and the whole person easily turned over and flew to the ground five steps behind Han Shengnan.

Han Shengnan's face was angry, although he had the upper hand this time, he was easily resolved by Tang Xiaoxiao, if he didn't win this game, he was afraid that he would lose to such a young female doll when the time came, and he would not be able to hang his face when it was passed out.