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Before dusk, it was almost dusk, and a few crows flew by in the distance, adding a bit of desolation.

Although the sun has sunk in the west, the bluestone road is still hot and hot.

Everyone's face was heavy, everyone was struggling violently in their hearts, everyone wanted to harvest the best fruit, but they didn't know what fruit they were planting at the moment.

The kind of seed you plant will surely reap what kind of harvest.

If you plant gravel, you should never expect it to bloom beautifully.

Naturally, everyone understands this truth, Chu Qiushui and Li Wuning only hope that what they planted this time is a seed that can bloom into beautiful flowers.

The sun had set, and though it was dark, it was blurred, and the sky had turned from brilliant to calm.

While thinking about it, the personnel on both sides have been decided.

Mo Lang said: "On my side, Ouyang Qing, Nan Yunfei, the Yan brothers, and Feng Jiuyou, if you can survive these four formations, I will be considered defeated." What do you think?"

Seeing him so generous, Li Wuning was secretly shocked in his heart: "Even if Chu Qiushui is invincible to Ouyang Qing, I am nine out of ten against Nan Yunfei. Feng Jiuyou's name is loud, but how can he compare his real talent with Shaolin Kongjian Master The devil doesn't play Tian Ji horse racing, but it actually makes me for a while. Is he so sure?"

The four eaves of Shaolin Temple have been hung with air death lanterns on all the heroes who have come, although they cannot shine as much as day, but they are bright and visible, and the whole courtyard is black and pressing.

Ouyang Qing walked out slowly at this time and said: "Chu Qiushui, everyone has been waiting impatiently, you and I will take the lead, it's better to stand slowly, I'll have a fight, how about it?"

Chu Qiushui nodded slightly when he saw Li Wuning, and immediately jumped into the middle and said, "There is an arrogance." ”

Ouyang Qing smiled slightly, pulled out the long sword, and Chu Qiushui saw that he didn't use the Flying Fish Sword, and his heart was a little strange.

The two of them each unfolded their swordsmanship and fought together. Chu Qiushui began to make sharp sword moves, one sword was faster than the other, which was completely inconsistent with the way of the Loose Sect to overcome rigidity with softness and control from the back, while Ouyang Qing was just guarding the palace, although he was in danger, he could resist it.

Li Wuning was also strange in his heart, why didn't Chu Qiushui use the Folding Mei Sword Technique to use the finger-twisting soft sword, but instead rushed to attack?

He didn't know that Ouyang Qing had Han Bing in his palm, and Chu Qiushui's way of fighting a war of attrition was suppressed to death by Han Bing's palm skill.

Since Ouyang Qing didn't use the Flying Fish Sword, he was even inferior to Chu Qiushui in terms of internal strength, although he had watched Chu Qiushui and Luo Bing compete with swords, and he had some understanding of the Folding Mei Sword Technique, but it was really extraordinary to have no phase skills.

Before a hundred moves passed, Chu Qiushui had the upper hand. Everyone looked at Ouyang Qing's martial arts, and there was nothing unusual about the swordsmanship in his right hand, but his left hand had been condensing his luck and wielding his palm power through the sword and body skills, which was really incomprehensible.

In this fight, Chu Qiushui felt that the other party's weird technique was a little stronger, and he was obviously improving, but with Wuxiang Gong, he didn't have to worry too much.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two of them flew up and down, dazzling. The heroes with high eyesight can see that Chu Qiushui has attacked dozens of moves in a row, and Ouyang Qing has not been able to return the last move.

Chu Qiushui's sword was clamped in the palm of his hand, and the power was extraordinary, but Ouyang Qing's left hand was still strong in his arm, as if his left arm was wasted, and the disadvantage was even more obvious.

Chu Qiushui also saw the strangeness of his left hand, and said in his heart: "Could it be that his left hand is lucky to counterattack?" But this battle is too big, and he can't take care of it much, so he attacks it with one move.

In this way, Ouyang Qing's left hand suddenly stretched out, and he glanced at the black tiger and went straight to Chu Qiushui's chest.

Since the last time he watched Luo Bing and Chu Qiushui compete, Ouyang Qing understood that the way of martial arts lies in martial arts, not in martial arts.

Although Ouyang Qing's martial arts this time are all superficial moves, they are also using the right moves at the right time, although the current "Black Tiger Heart" is an ordinary stupid move, but the power of the exercise bonus is also extraordinary.

Chu Qiushui frowned slightly, and swung his sword to slash away. This sword not only seals the chest, so that Ouyang Qing's left hand can't attack, but also can counterattack at any time, attacking and defending, but it is the "Lanmei style" in the plum folding swordsmanship.

This trick is exquisite, and the heroes saw this trick and applauded.

Li Wuning was strange: "Ouyang Qingtuo didn't use the Flying Fish Sword, and now he is even more greedy and reckless, using such a useless move." The master has made a move, and he can't afford to make a mistake, but why. ”

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Qing ignored Chu Qiushui's sword blade, and his left hand still grabbed forward. This move was beyond everyone's expectations, everyone said "ah", Ouyang Qing had made a mistake in making the black tiger dig out his heart before, and he could make a mistake in judgment for a while, but instead of accepting the move, he used the old move, which was really stupid. Many people exclaimed: "Ouyang Qing is going to have several fingers cut off now!"

Chu Qiushui didn't expect the other party to use his flesh palm to block the sword blade, and looked at it, Ouyang Qing didn't bring any handguards and steel claws, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Ouyang Qing's martial arts are only slightly inferior to me, how can he send his hand to the sword?" "Take a breath, a sword slashed, bringing a sneering wind, and the sword qi faintly seemed to condense.

This sword is like a thunderbolt, the cloak comes, no matter how fast Ouyang Qing shrinks his hand, it is too late, and such a strong internal force on the sword is definitely not something that any hard skill can resist. Seeing that Ouyang Qing was about to suffer a severed finger or even a severed hand, he still did not panic, and met the blade with his left hand impartially.

Blood droplets fell, and Chu Qiushui's long sword was actually grabbed by Ouyang Qing in his hand! Everyone on the field was stunned, Chu Qiushui was also stunned, Ouyang Qing's sword tip had already pointed to his throat, and said with a smile: "Accept." "Finally, there was no killer.

The field was silent, and everyone was shocked. Ouyang Qing's ability to block the sword with his hand was too shocking, and the heroes were speechless for a while.

Chu Qiushui stood on his feet and said blankly: "Respect the palm of your hand, and admire it." "Chu Qiushui still has too little experience in fighting people, he doesn't know how to survive with a broken arm, he is defeated by the other party before the next hero, and he is still a sudden defeat in the game of great excellence, Chu Qiushui is really difficult to accept.

Looking at Ouyang Qing again, although there was blood flowing out of the white glove on his left hand, it was fine.

Suddenly, it turned out that the silk gloves worn by Ouyang Qing could resist Chu Qiushui's sharp sword blade.

The demon smiled and said: "Ouyang Qing's hand is wrapped in silk, although such a tough silk is not easy to find, but it can't be a treasure. In the way of the exercises, the winner is king?"

Only then did the group of heroes understand, Lu Qian said angrily: "This doesn't count!" The demon sneered: "If Ouyang Qing was stabbed down with a sword just now, would there be any matter of re-trying?" Lu Qian was speechless for a while.

This competition of martial arts, even if you are wearing the "soft hedgehog armor" invulnerability, it is nothing, these folk treasures can of course block when the skills of both sides are about the same, but in front of the master, they don't know how to smile, a punch out of the stele cracked stone, even if the armor is protected, that punch is also a broken tendon.

Chu Qiushui nodded, lowered his head and thought about it, and said lightly: "It's nothing, there are still three formations behind." ”

Ouyang Qing also stepped back and gently untied the silk wrapped around his hand, blood gushing out. It seems that although Ouyang Qing has protective measures, he is not light. Anyway, in the face of Chu Qiushui's sword that opened the mountain and cracked the stone, Ouyang Qing dared to use his hands to catch it, but this courage was quite appreciated by everyone.

Lu Qian was reluctant to fight, seeing that there was no one in the decency, and the disciples who had been painstakingly cultivated by the master actually helped the people in the Demon Dao, there was no displeasure on his face, but he hated it in his heart.

Seeing that Chu Qiushui was in a depressed mood, he didn't say much, so he slowly stepped forward and said, "Beggar help Lu Qian, please advise!"

Here, it was the black-clothed man of the Yan brothers who stepped forward and arched his hand: "Please!"

Lu Qian saw that he was extremely burly, and his palms were round, and he knew that he was a good kung fu hand, and said in his heart: "Yan family zombie fist, zombie internal strength is like turning into a skill." He didn't hesitate, untied the sack, and slapped it with a fluttering palm. I saw that his left palm was gently pierced upwards and slashed towards the black-clothed man's spiritual cover.

This palm seems to be light and fluttering without force, if it is solid, it is a heavy hand, worthy of being a veteran of walking the rivers and lakes, the shot is old and spicy, and the moves will never need to be old.

How dare the man in black slack off, the scorpion turned around and raised his palm to block Lu Qian's left palm, and jumped back a few feet away as soon as his palms were crossed, his palm was like holding a charcoal of fire, how could it be so hot and painful, knowing that Lu Qian did not show mercy to his subordinates. He waved his hand and shouted: "Elder Jiubao, you and I don't have a common enmity, why bother with your life? This kind of play is going to kill people, everyone must know first, old-timer, don't you think you don't pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, just do it at will?"

Lu Qian didn't pay attention to him, but just pushed his palms violently, and a strong wind struck. The man in black understood that Lu Qian didn't care about a lot of things, and his heart must be worry-free, but he had a heavy responsibility and must not fight with him, and his wife and children still had to be raised, so he should fight quickly, and immediately waved his palms together, and used ten successful forces to take his two palms.

At that time, the beggar gang had not yet become a climate, and the beggar gang had no subtlety in the palm of the hand, but the dog stick method was really wonderful all the way, but he was not the gang leader, and he learned the dog stick method there.

simply palmed the man in black with each other, and the two of them played so brutally, everyone in the courtyard applauded.

The people in the rivers and lakes don't despise the use of golden silk armor and the like, although Ouyang Qing won for a while, he didn't end up applauding.

This group of heroes saw the two of them fighting each other, but Chu Qiushui became even more worried, after all, Lu Qian was already fifty years old, but the man in black was only in his thirties, and it was the year of the fight.

I only heard the four palms touching, and the two of them retreated one after another, but the man in black took a few more steps, seeing that his internal strength was far inferior to Lu Qian, he felt that this old man was okay, and before his heart was stable, he waved his palm again.

The black-clothed Rao's martial arts are not as good as Lu Qian, not to mention that he has the reputation of a speaker, and his martial arts are less than seventy percent after thinking about it.

Although Shanxi Chenzhou Yanjia's martial arts are called "zombie fist", they are famous in Shanxi, and their brothers are really against the ancestral teachings when they are collected by the devil for the sake of profit.

With more than a dozen moves in this way, the man in black gradually fell into disadvantage, and he had some concerns, and his kung fu was discounted. After a while, the two of them had dismantled more than a hundred and ten moves, and the black-clothed Rao's moves became tighter and tighter, and his movements became slower and slower. Lu Qian just saw the moves, and after a hundred moves, he was a little panting, but he knew that he was too old to allow himself to spend too much physical strength.

Suddenly changed his move, the left palm circle turned out, hit the back of the man in black's heart, and shouted: "Go!" The man in black was too late to dodge, and he turned his head back.

That Lu Qian jumped upwards and swooped down from the sky like a falcon. He is over fifty years old, and his vigor in reaching out is not inferior to any teenager, but this vision of the dragon in the field is majestic and awe-inspiring.

The man in black knew that if he hid backwards, there would inevitably be a follow-up move, and at that moment the zombie energy was launched, and the bucket of zombies on both hands sent Lu Qian up again, Lu Qian's downward attack was blocked, and he bounced up again, and with a gentle whirl in mid-air, "Dragon Battle in the Wild" pounced again.

As soon as the two of them joined hands like this, they fought quickly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had been dismantled, and everyone was dazzled, but Lu Qian already felt a little unaware of his physical strength.

The man in black knew that if he continued to consume like this, Lu Qian would definitely lose. Seeing that Lu Qian's palm technique had changed from strong to amazed, he knew that it was time, so he let go of such an opportunity, swung his palms violently, and attacked eight palms in a row, each palm contained the strength of the zombie fist "ghost and demon shadow".

The man in black used the 'ghost and demon shadow', which is the most bizarre martial arts of the Chenzhou Yan family, and the person is like a zombie and a phantom.

Lu Qianrao is well-informed, but he has never fought against He Chenzhou's Yan family, and this battle is really dazzling.

The only thing that can be solved by such a ghost is that it has not changed in response to all changes, but it is also the first time that Ouyang Qing and Chu Qiushui have fought fast, and Luo Bing taught Ouyang Qing this blink

The magic of this trick is that as long as the kung fu is equivalent, the boxing skills are exquisite, and the emphasis is on one force to reduce ten will, but if the kung fu gap is too big, then the detour will fall with a palm behind the back, and the fight is to save the enemy.

No matter how weird the man in black is, he can't take Lu Qian's palm, if this palm is next to Lu Qian at the same time, Lu Qian will lie down for three months, and he will have to lie in bed for half a year.

Lu Qian is old, and his body is not as flexible as the man in black, so if he fights like this, he can't last long. Charge up with both palms, listen to the wind in your ears, wait for the man in black to turn in front of him, and push the "Kanglong has regrets" with both palms to push it out, but the man in black will be saved.

The man in black couldn't dodge this time, he couldn't help but answer, stopped his body, took a deep breath, lifted his chest with both palms, and took Lu Qian's palm through his arms, "Teng", took seven or eight steps back, and sat down on the ground.

This time, Lu Qian won, Lu Qian didn't say a word, walked to the beggar gang, sat down, turned his back, his face back, "wow" A mouthful of blood spit out, but he also suffered internal injuries, but he endured it without having a seizure.

After the second battle, it was flat, and everyone was silent, following the demon as if it was crushed, and now it seems to be more sober.

The three demons appeared on the side of the first disciple of the Shaolin Dharma Academy, Xuan Nan, Master Kongjian folded his hands and said "Amitabha" in a low voice, and was about to get up, and the Emei Hua Shitai next to him also folded his hands: Amitabha, the poor nun is willing to fight on behalf of the senior brother.

Xuan Nan took two steps back, walked to the weapon rack and took a stick, slashed in the air, and said, "I'll use a weapon, Uncle Hua, please!"

Hua Shitai gently took the stainless steel long sword handed over by Linzi, and said lightly: "Please!"

Xuan was embarrassed and offended. Walking the dragon and snake, the spirit of the "phoenix nod" is complete, and it is worthy of the title of the disciples of the Dharma Academy.

Hua Shitai shook his long sword, and the sword spike was thrown at Xuan Nan's face, and the sword walked out like a fish. The group of heroes saw that the master's swordsmanship was wide open and closed, gentle and flickering, it was a famous master, not vines or branches, and the whole person also showed the fairy wind of the Dao bones, fluttering like a fairy, and couldn't help but applaud.

Xuan Nan held the stick with both hands, his hands were slightly closed, and the stick hit the sword body to swing the sword away, but the two soldiers intersected, and the wrist turned, but the sword body had great flexibility, and Xuan Nan only felt that the stick in his hand was almost about to fly away, and his whole body was shocked, and his entire left arm was almost paralyzed.

Only then did he know that his wife who was poor in kung fu was far away, since Emei opened the sect, there have been many masters, and there are countless heroes among women, and there are many righteous and supportive people.

Xuan Nan knew that it was not good, and he didn't have a round, but he couldn't admit defeat.

Fixed, the stick in his hand slowly unfolded, the "Shaolin stick method" danced in the hands of Xuannan, but it was not disgraceful, the wind and thunder rolled, and the stick sounded dashing.

With just one glance, the demon knew that Xuan Nan was by no means Hua Shitai's opponent, and this nun's martial arts were above Kongjian and others, and she was careless.

The heroes here whispered, you must know that the Huashi Tai Department of Emei rarely walks around the rivers and lakes, Emei cultivates both inside and outside, and is good at internal kung fu, and everyone already knows that the mysteries will be defeated.

The demon looked at the field, his eyes were flat, and he didn't seem to be worried.

Chu Qiushui glanced at him, only to feel that the demon's eyes were cold and deep, and seemed to emit a faint light, warm and crystalline, without the slightest domineering, and couldn't help but beat wildly: "This person is already at the top of his martial arts now, but he is much higher than three months ago, but this kind of martial arts is already at the point of the past and the present, far from being comparable to me!"

Thinking that there were such great masters in the opponent's formation, my heart was cold.

Hua Shitai's sword in his hand glanced at the breeze and blew the willows, "Xuan Nan dodged left and right, half a step slower under his feet, and immediately his shoulder was dotted with a piece of flesh, if it weren't for Hua Shitai's sword mercy, this arm would have to be unloaded."

Xuan Nan took a step back, and the stick in his hand "Tong Zi Bai Guanyin" sealed the door again, but Hua Shitai Jiansui "snapped" and threw it, but it was the one who hit the door of Xuan Nan's face, Xuan Nan threw the stick away, and a backflip lay on the ground with an ordinary sound.

Hua Shitai put away his sword, folded his hands and walked away, and pursued before he took advantage of the victory.