Lu Changfeng was in the night, I don't know how many people fought fiercely, and the masters participated in the battle one after another, but Lu Changfeng's slender body always stood still.

The more he fought, the more powerless he became, and the more ruthless his subordinates became, and in the end it was difficult to hit the opponent hard, and the people who came up to do it were extremely well-behaved, only dismantling a few dozen moves, and seeing that he was invincible, he retreated by himself.

In the end, the heroes saw that the road Changfeng sword circle was getting smaller and smaller, and they were no longer powerless to hurt people, and their courage was thicker, and they shot one after another, so that it was not a siege, and it broke the rules of the rivers and lakes, and it was possible to secure the chance of victory.

Zhao Tianba looked at the field, and saw that Lu Changfeng's face was already pale, his eyes were as red as blood, and he was not taking the initiative to make a move, it seemed that he was clearly the end of a strong crossbow, but he had defeated four or five characters whose martial arts were not comparable to his own.

Knowing that Lu Changfeng did not pursue, whoever came to his side would accumulate strength to give a heavy blow, and his heart was full of fear: "Not to mention the past, it is today's battle, and it can also make Lu Changfeng a sensation, if Lao Tzu kills him, Kongtong will definitely rise in prestige!"

It's just that he didn't feel sure of victory, and with a change of mind, he suddenly had evil thoughts, patted Zhu Ming's back, glanced in the direction of Hu Miji, who was caught, and then borrowed a long sword from someone else, and walked out with a smile: "Lu Changfeng, you have made the Central Plains martial arts fellow lose face." I used to use a sword, but today I will borrow a sword and take your head, so that you know who is the best in the world!"

Before every battle of Lu Changfeng, the other party always had this kind of scene, he was tired of hearing it, and said impatiently at the moment: "Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

The blood of the long sword can't stop dripping, although the physical strength is exhausted, but the moves are tight, and it is not easy to shoot, but every shot is incomparable, Zhao Tianba is in a hurry to attack, but gradually falls.

Zhu Ming watched the two of them make a move, smiled coldly, picked up a short knife, and slashed at Hu Miji with a knife, but Hu Miji was already desperate and extremely resentful, shut up, and had a tough temperament, knowing that his shouting would distract Lu Changfeng, so he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Seeing that the master was furious, Amitabha Buddha pointed at Zhu Ming and said, how can you do such a despicable thing. He also pointed to the people present: "Shaolin is ashamed to be with you, how can you do such an act with your own famous and decent people, so that Shaolin is ashamed, and you can do it yourself."

The figure shook in front of Zhu Ming, and a move of "boy worshipping Buddha" beat Zhu Ming, who was about to raise a knife, to lie down and never get up again.

The road Changfeng over there was full of anger, and he was excited to see that Shaolin Kongjian was still a heroic act. With a loud shout, the long sword slashed diagonally, Zhao Tianba dodged and avoided it, and a diagonal slit was cut on the ground, and he was afraid that he would no longer want to make a move, and a back column helped Zhu Ming.

Look at Zhu Ming's chest by Kong Jian's palm, even if he is recuperated, he has to lie down for a year and a half, Kong Ming saw that he was despicable and indecent, and he was a little heavy-handed, even if Zhu Ming was injured, I am afraid that he will not be able to dance with a knife and a gun in this life.

The heroes here were shocked to see that Lu Changfeng was seriously injured and still had this internal strength.

Master Kongjian has already left with his Shaolin subordinates, but the group of heroes is quiet, except for the people in Heifeng Village, no one applauds, everyone thinks like this: "I can't imagine that Lu Changfeng is the first to enter the demon, and we are behind the wheel battle, and the result is still to use the despicable means of torturing a woman, and it is really spread out to make the rivers and lakes saltless." ”

Zhao Tianba really knew that Hu Miji was a heavenly demon, and he didn't dare to act in his heart, but if he could use this to make Lu Changfeng bow his head, it would be great.

Lu Changfeng saw Hu Miji lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, but Shaolin left but did not leave with Hu Miji. Here, two people passed by the Black Wind Village, and it seemed that they wanted to strip Hu Miji's clothes.

Zhao Tianba knew about the Heavenly Demon and didn't move, but it didn't mean that the people in Heifeng Village knew about the Heavenly Demon and didn't move, and with a soft "snort", the green lotus outside Hu Miji had been torn off.

Lu Changfeng's delicate and lonely face has been a little distorted because of anger, he put the fat iron shovel on his leg, the blood in his mouth spit out in the middle of the luck, and drank "Zhong", the iron shovel shot out like an arrow, and the two people who were in the obscene Black Wind Village fell in response.

Lu Changfeng used all his strength this time, but he was already shaking, pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and hissed: "Since you are so shameless, then I will use the sword to take your life!"

The blade of the sword was shining with cold light, and the tip of the sword was blue, reflecting his pale face with a miserable blue color, like a god of war in the deep night.

The group of heroes has seen it clearly at this moment, Lu Changfeng is extremely injured at the moment, and he is barely standing up, how can he fight with people? Zhao Tianba's previous methods were despicable, and the group of heroes was despised, and the sect with a slightly better reputation had already said goodbye, and instead of applauding the practices of Kongtong and Heifeng Village, they were a little lowly scolding.

Zhao Tianba heard it in his ears and said in his heart: "As long as I kill Lu Changfeng, no one will dare to make irresponsible remarks." ”

At the moment, he walked quickly, the sword in his hand was raised, and the cloak was the starting style of Kongtong's "chaotic cloak" swordsmanship.

Lu Changfeng closed his eyes, his breath was short, he gasped for two low breaths, and suddenly raised his sword and slashed down. The two swords collided, and Zhao Tianba only felt that the real power on the sword was extremely strong, and he snorted coldly, and resisted with luck. Unexpectedly, blocking this sword, Lu Changfeng didn't seem to need to return to breathe, and another sword slashed. Zhao Tianba saw that the momentum was fierce, but if he still let Lu Changfeng force back at this moment, wouldn't he lose face?

Seeing that the corners of Lu Changfeng's mouth were also full of blood, the most powerful third sword was slashed down, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only use the strength of his whole body to block the sound of "jumping", the sword in Zhao Tianba's hand had been broken into two, and the shoulder had been cut open, and the blood had been sprinkled.

Zhao Tianba shouted, although his face was important, but after all, it was not as good as his life, so he turned over and rolled away on the spot. You must know that the ordinary head of this kind of martial arts is never necessary, and now he is so frightened that he is so scared that he is going to save his life, and he dodges Lu Changfeng's killing move, Rao is so chest is still a sword, and suddenly blood flies on his shoulders and chest.

If it weren't for Lu Changfeng's inability to move, I was afraid that Zhao Tianba would have died on the spot.

These three swords are the last three swords of the Nishang swordsmanship, "Feather Cloak Crossing the Same Crossing", which is the unique creation of the Red Line Woman, and it is also the essence of Lu Changfeng's lifelong martial arts.

If it was in its heyday, Mei Changqing would also need to avoid its edge, but at this moment, he was seriously injured, and he used such martial arts with courage and exhaustion.

Lu Changfeng only felt dizzy, and he had already sentenced himself to death. I feel that the whole person is suddenly hollowed out, the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys are no longer in the cavity, the original numbness of the lower limbs has now extended to the waist, and the Venus flying in front of me has difficulty breathing, and he sits down in a dejected manner, all with superhuman willpower, he has not fainted.

Zhao Tianba's heart was cold, and the heroes were silent when they landed, except for those relatives and friends who directly thought that they died at the hands of Lu Changfeng, the rest were respectful of Lu Changfeng.

No one is willing to step forward.

Some people even can't get used to Kongtong's methods and cheer loudly for Lu Changfeng.

Zhao Tianba's face was gloomy, ashamed and angry, knowing that Kongtong would no longer have the face to stand in the rivers and lakes like this, he took the sword from the apprentice's hand again, and shouted: "Tonight is either you die or I die, and I can't stand in the rivers and lakes if I go on like this!"

Lu Changfeng squinted coldly, and he couldn't speak, his hands supported his body, his eyes were fearless, and he said in his heart: "Hu Miji can't die, I hope Luo Bing will come to save him, he is smarter than me, I thought early on that Hu Miji was the person installed by Da Nei, I just wanted to protect Dali Temple." ”

Zhao Tianba stared at Lu Changfeng, very unwilling in his heart, he wanted to make another breath but he didn't dare, and he felt that if he retreated like this, he would regret it for a lifetime. Kill him casually, it's too cheap, and you must bargain for it in words first.

took a clean robe from the apprentice and changed it on, straightened the crown, and stepped forward again and sneered: "Kongtong rebellious Mei Changqing, the descendant of Mei Lingzi, wants you to take his three swords, today Kongtong sent Lao Tzu also wants you to take my three swords, if you catch it, Lao Tzu will give you a good time, if you can't catch it, you will lick Lao Tzu's ass clean?"

Lu Changfeng sneered, and was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a person say loudly: "Lu servant shooting, how will this time let me?" Lu Changfeng was in pain, looking back, Luo Bing's clothes were ragged, and his clothes were fluttering, standing on the wheel of the carriage not far away, the roof of the carriage had been cut over by Zhao Tianba, and the bald carriage looked very embarrassing.

There are not many heroes left, and it is said that what is left of the heroes is just some Black Wind Village and the like who rob houses, where are there still real heroes.

Zhao Tianba originally just wanted to bargain for a bargain, and he usually gave him ten dares not to be so arrogant. Although he didn't support his mouth, he was also strong in his heart, but now his face was pale with fear, and he hurriedly took two steps back, wanting to retract into the crowd, Luo Bing raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Zhao Tianba, you stop." ”

Zhao Tianba regretted it in his heart, he knew that Luo Bing would come, and he didn't dare to call for battle here, but now it has become a tiger riding trend, even if there are many people left on the scene, there are still more than 100 people left, and after this is passed out, there is no face. Go forward, but Luo Bing is staring at him, thinking that he is also a dead person, as long as he looks at the face, there is no pain. The heart was extremely struggling, and his face was full of fear, and under the fear, the head had already thrown it aside, and still retreated step by step.

Luo Bing laughed and said: "Since Your Excellency said that this is a battle with a sword, I also use a sword, I don't know if I can give advice?" Zhao Tianba said astringently: "I...... I"

Luo Bing slowly drew his sword and said with a smile: "Retreating without a fight is not the style of the Kongtong faction. ”

Zhao Tianba now had a bitter face, listening to the other party's tone, it seemed that he would not let go of himself no matter what, while talking on his lips, he retreated into his apprentice circle, and finally stabilized his mind in a crowded place.

Luo Bing rushed straight down from the wheel, his body shook a few times, and he disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Qunhao was shocked, suddenly heard a few screams, and there was a flower in front of him, but he saw that Luo Bing had turned back to the place, but there was more Hu Miji in his hand, and he carried Hu Miji back with the belt around his waist.

He came and went, it was really like entering a no-man's land, that is, no one could stop him, no one could chase him, and the heroes were all frightened and frightened, and they were even more silent.

Luo Bing put Hu Miji away, her figure flashed and rushed into the crowd again, the heroes were stunned, and with a muffled snort, Luo Bing stood on the wheel again, and the heroes looked at it only to find that Luo Bing was actually holding Zhao Tianba's head in his hand!

In this way, the body is free to enter, and the faces of the heroes are as earthy as the color of the earth, and they all take a few steps back, afraid that the next time they will lose their heads.

Luo Bing's footsteps were fast, and his sword was sharp, Zhao Tianba died tragically before he could speak, and no one in the field dared to speak anymore. Luo Bing threw Zhao Tianba's head on the ground and shouted: "I don't want to do more killing, Zhao Tianba took advantage of the danger of people, and the head of the faction did not believe in his words, and his heart should be punished, and the others, if they can go, leave this place, don't force me to kill." ”

He knew that the people who came today were the second-rate and second-rate people in the rivers and lakes, far from being comparable to the people killed by Lu Changfeng Donghu, and Lu Changfeng was seriously injured, what he hoped most in his heart was that both sides would stop and heal Lu Changfeng.

Now the people left in the field are not decent people in martial arts, most of them are underworld characters who rob homes and houses, most of these masters have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and the underworld has been famous for a long time.

The people in Black Wind Village and Lianwu were all thinking that if these many people couldn't stop Luo Bing, their past reputation would be ruined. If Li Wuning knew that so many underworld gangs had not stopped Luo Bing, it would not be very unusual for him to pull out his sword and kill us all.

Luo Bing saw that Lu Changfeng's wounds were long and many, although he couldn't say that the blood was flowing like an infusion, but it was also red with blood, this was Lu Changfeng, every time he was injured, he didn't see his bones. For a while, he couldn't wrap it, and he couldn't apply the golden medicine, and he gradually felt anxious, but the situation on the scene was getting worse and worse.

There was no one in the Black Wind Village, but several water carriers in the chain dock had slowly moved forward, and Xianyou's Zhu Ming was also hesitant.

Luo Bing looked at the third "black cat" of the serial dock and said with a smile: "If the serial dock retreats, it will be looked down upon, after today's death battle, everyone may not be able to get out alive, but I'm afraid there won't be a few people left." I'm afraid that this day next year will be our memorial day. ”

Zhu Mingxin said: "Luo Bing is going to play with his life today, so many people have died, and there are still hundreds of underworld brothers left, he can't kill them all, he will definitely die today." But the gang of people who struck first must have their backs and have to die, why should I kill the old people with less help and the poor? After this battle, the sects involved in this battle have suffered great losses, and if the Xianyou faction is preserved, why can't it become a big faction other than the Shaolin and Kongtong factions?"

Luo Bing smiled at the second "hard claw" of the Lianwu again: "Second brother, the Lianwu didn't succeed in fighting Tiemoller fifteen years ago, is it possible that today's competition for the martial arts conference next year is an empty dream." The second child snorted coldly, noncommittal.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Lianwu heroes changed, today's battle, Shaolin has not been damaged, Master Kongjian has led the team to withdraw, Wudang itself is Luo Bing, Chu Dao Chang, life and death, I don't know how to offend Wudang Shaolin's family, it will be a certainty, and all the sects involved in today's affairs will die. 、

Luo Bing turned his eyes and said to the underworld masters in the audience: "I know that today's battle is inevitable, but who is willing to be the first to die!"

The heroes did not dare to move forward, but it was impossible to retreat either. Luo Bing is also in a dilemma, and it is not a war or a fight.

The two leaders of the chain dock only said that Luo Bing didn't want to fight anymore, and they were quite happy in their hearts.

They didn't know the story of Luo Bing and Li Wuning, and thought that if they delayed for a while, they would have a better chance of winning.

Seeing Lu Changfeng's blood gushing out, Hu Miji's gold sore medicine poured on the wound on his back was all washed out by the blood, and he smiled secretly in his heart: "It seems that it won't be long before Lu Changfeng will lose too much blood and die, and there is no need for Luo Bing to stay here at that time." What's more, Zhao Tianba is dead, and Luo Bing can't even find us a reason for revenge!"

The figures in the woods outside the Dali Temple float, the shadows are sufficient, and there seem to be a lot of people.

The second child said in a loud voice: "Is the leader the Sword Saint?"

I only heard one person: "Li Wuning didn't come, I'm Feng Jiuyou." ”

The third child was slightly disappointed, but still arched his hand and said: "Look up for a long time!"

Feng Jiuyou black scarf masked, wearing a black flying fish suit, stepped out quickly, dozens of black-clothed people behind him walked over, the second and third saw that the eyes of the comers were like lightning, and their temples were bulging high, and they seemed to be masters, and they were relieved.

Luo Bing frowned, and said to Feng Jiuyou: "What are you doing here again." ”

Feng Jiuyou smiled: "Of course I'll come to see if you're dead, you're not dead yet, and many of our brothers have run for nothing." The sect leader offered a reward of 200,000 taels of silver to take the head of the long wind on the road, I don't know if you can bear it?"

Seeing that a helper was coming, everyone in the green forest took the lead, Luo Bing's ignorance was blazing, his wrists trembled, and killing one more mercilessly was one less force, the sword light flashed, and several people died tragically.

Wudang swordsmanship is long-lasting, Liangyi swordsmanship is unstoppable, the heroes retreat a few steps, and then attack.

Luo Bing has no scruples when he makes a move, he usually pours a chili pepper on the prisoner and doesn't blink, what can killing at this time be counted, holding a long sword in his right hand and a short sword in his left hand, he will kill people when he sees them.

The third child frowned, shouted a few times, and ordered everyone to step back and rub themselves with the meteor hammer in their hands, the second and third are all well-known figures in the martial arts, and it is rare to meet opponents on weekdays.

The second child, known as the eagle claw, is a meteor double hammer, the wind is whistling, the move is fierce, with the sword of Luo Bing, he is not willing to sweep its edge head-on.

At a critical juncture, the second child roared and fell asleep, and the meteor hammer was swung out and smashed into the instep of a black-clothed man opposite, and he suddenly roared again and again, holding his feet and jumping for a while, Luo Bing's pressure dropped sharply, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The third roared angrily: "Feng Jiuyou, what the fuck do you mean by this?"

Feng Jiuyou said: "It's never interesting for me to kill people, I'm just unhappy when I look at the meteor hammer, what's wrong?"

The heroes were shocked when they heard this, the old Sancheng Mansion was quite deep, and when they saw this scene, they knew that they would not be able to please it, this Feng Jiuyou and Luo Bing must have a deep relationship, and it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, why should I take my brothers to die here, waved his hand to pick up the body of the second child, and retreated with the people of the chain dock in a blink of an eye.

The people in the field immediately decreased by half, and there were only a few small gangs and people from Heifeng Village left.

Zhu Ming saw that Luo Bing and Feng Jiuyou were both masters, but they had their own ghosts, and they had a lot of scruples about each other, and they had no chance of winning, weighing the pros and cons, and arched his hand and said: "I'm offended today, say goodbye!" The rest also had the intention of going, and they went with a smoke.

There are nearly 100 good players in the green forest rivers and lakes, and there is not a single one left in the blink of an eye.