Crash!

Yan Chong walked straight to the ring under the gaze of countless people, and the disciples of Baihua Villa around him all had flashing eyes, cold, and angry, but no one dared to really stand up and stop them, and they didn't even dare to speak!

A group of people got out of the way one after another, Yan Chong came to the ring with the hook and sickle, and then jumped to the top of the ring, he lowered his head, coldly glanced at the many Baihuazhuang disciples below, and slammed the hook and sickle handle into the ring.

Click!

qiang's handle fell to the ground, and a hole was poked out of the wooden ring, and there were cracks and sawdust flying all around, Yan Chong twisted his neck, stared at Tong Guanshan with a gloomy face, and shouted coldly,

"Tong Guanshan, the solemn family of Shenqiang Mountain, the eighteenth generation of the heir, Yan Chong, invites you to fight!"

This voice was cold and low, full of energy, echoing above the huge Hundred Flowers Villa, full of pride!

For a while, the heavens and the earth were silent, as if even the autumn wind was retreating!

"Hoo ......"

Tong Guanshan knew that this battle was inevitable, he took a deep breath, and also jumped into the ring, his gray hair fluttering with the wind, he glanced up and down Yan Chong, and said in a low voice,

"Yan Chong, the battle is the battle, but there is one thing I want to make clear to you first, lest the people of the world think that I have really done something heinous in Baihua Villa!"

"The difficulty of the collapse of Shenqiang Villa back then was obviously caused by your grandfather Yan Ming's collusion with the Demon Sect, and my Baihua Villa was just entangled in the rivers and lakes to eliminate harm for the people, and I definitely didn't mean to harm you!"

"You can't spew blood and slander my hundred-year-old prestige of Hundred Flowers Villa!"

"Slander?"

Yan Chong raised his head and glanced at Tong Guanshan coldly, the look on his face was even colder, and he snorted and sneered,

"Old thing, when you say this, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?"

"To tell you the truth, I have found the traitor of Shenqiang Villa back then, and I have also found your Tong family ancestor, Tong Wusheng's handwritten letter, if you don't believe it, you can let your Lao Tzu come out and confront me!"

"I want to see how thick-skinned he is, dare to deny this account!"

"A handwritten letter?"

When Tong Guanshan heard Yan Chong's words, his brows couldn't help frowning, and his wrinkled face also showed a trace of embarrassment, obviously, he didn't expect Yan Chong to be able to investigate the matter of the year clearly, but after a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly,

"You don't talk nonsense here, my father has never had any contact with the people of your Shenqiang Villa, this so-called handwritten letter must have been forged by you, you want to use this to frame me Baihua Villa? No one will believe it!"

"Until now, you're still a dead duck with a hard mouth?!hehe......"

Yan Chong had long expected that this Tong Guanshan would not admit his mistake easily, he snorted disdainfully, and pulled the hook sickle out of the ground violently, and then Qiang swept the tip and pointed at the latter, and said coldly,

"It's okay, I didn't want to make the world believe that Shenqiang Villa has been ruined for many years, and the so-called reputation is just a passing cloud, I Yan Chong, I don't care!"

"Today, I just want to kill you, wash your Tong family with blood, and avenge this blood revenge!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yan Jia Qiang Law, come and learn your Hundred Flowers Qiang Law!"

Rumble!

When these words fell, Yan Chong's body was already rising with a fierce momentum that was difficult to hide, and the hook and sickle qiang with a silver tip and black handle also seemed to sense the master's killing intent, trembling slightly, and flashing a trace of fierce coldness!

Sharp!

"Okay, since you insist on this, then the old man has no choice but to accompany him, today, so that the world can know who is better than the Hundred Flowers Qiang Law and your Yan Family Qiang Law!"

"Who is the real Jianghu martial arts No. 1 Qiang method!"

Tong Guanshan felt the fierce momentum that erupted from Yan Chong's body, and the hole was also tightly tightened, a touch of cold light burst out, and then he flicked his wrist again, and the plum blossom qiang had already been raised, and the tip of qiang pointed directly at Yan Chong!

"Old thing, take your life!"

The two sides looked at each other, and there was a vague burst of killing intent that was almost condensed into substance, and the sabre-rattling meaning made the atmosphere between heaven and earth a little tense, and in the next moment, Yan Chong snorted coldly, and the hook and sickle qiang and the burly figure burst out!

Shout!

In the blink of an eye, the hook and sickle qiang had already brought the endless sharpness to the front door of Tong Guanshan!

Fierce and domineering!

Bite!

Tong Guanshan's eyes were calm and solemn, and he also waved his hand, and the plum blossom qiang with a touch of bright silver color, crossed a white phantom in front of him, and the next moment, it had collided with the hook and sickle.

With a crisp sound, the hook and sickle qiang was shocked to the side, and then, he bullied up again, and his thin body brushed the hook and sickle handle, and came to Yan Chong!

Crash!

Both hands rubbed the plum blossom G handle and moved, holding the front of the qiang handle, the qiang tip trembled, and directly stabbed towards Yan Chong's chest with a short qiang move!

This move is extremely powerful, far more rapid than that child's absolute use!

It's almost impossible to hide!

However, Yan Chong did not have any jealousy on his face, he sneered, he had already let go of the left hand holding the handle of qiang, and then directly blocked Tong Guanshan's wrist with his left arm, bang, vigor baozha, plum blossom qiang rubbed his shoulder and stabbed it, without causing him any damage!

Crash!

At the same moment, Yan Chong retreated again, and his right hand was dragging the hook and sickle qiang to retreat, and in an instant, the hook and sickle in front of the hook and sickle qiang had already come to Tong Guanshan's neck!

There is a great intention to take his life!

"You ......"

Yan Chong felt the sharp killing intent, his face suddenly became frightened, he hurriedly bent over, and then swept upwards with plum blossom qiang, shaking on the handle of the hook and sickle!

Whew!

The hook sickle qiang's posture was a little off, but even so, the hook and sickle was still hooked to the hairband on the back of Tong Guanshan's head, and all of a sudden, his hair was shaved off a lot, and it was scattered in a mess!

It's quite embarrassing!

"Hmph, the Hundred Flowers Qiang Law is just modeled after my Yan Family Qiang Law, you only get its shape, but you don't get its intentions!"

"Vulnerable!"

Yan Chong withdrew his hook and sickle, gently blowing off a strand of black hair on it, and then hummed softly with a thick disdain on his face.

"Nonsense!"

Tong Guanshan took two steps back, shook his head, shook off those scattered hairs, and roared with a particularly gloomy and cold face,

"My Baihua Qiang Method is all studied by my father, what does it have to do with your Yan family's qiang method?"

"I'm just a momentary negligence, it's still easy for the old man to kill you!"

Rumble!

This cold roar fell, this Tong Guanshan had already shot again, at this moment, he held qiang with both hands, plum blossom qiang was infused with internal force, shaking violently, and the next moment, he rushed forward again, stabbing straight.

It's a line of qiang!

qiangjian, with a sharp edge, came to Yan Chong in an instant, and went straight to his heart!

"qiang, that's not what you used!"

"Whether it is a hook sickle qiang or a plum blossom qiang, it has its soul and meaning!"

"You are such a hypocritical and insidious person, you are not worthy of qiang!"

Yan Chong saw Tong Guanshan's move, and immediately understood that this was the heavenly illusion in the Hundred Flowers Qiang Method, with thorns as void and splits as real, he said coldly and disdainfully, and his hands moved suddenly!

Crash!

The hook sickle qiang was raised instantly, and it was directly blocked in front of the plum blossom qiang, the two collided, and a low and dull sound erupted, and then, he propped up his arms again, and directly hit the plum blossom qiang upward, and the latter's downward splitting momentum was also completely sealed pojie!

"You ......"

When Tong Guanshan saw this scene, there was a trace of shock on his face, and even a trace of horror, he didn't expect that this Yan Chong was young, but his attainments in the qiang method were so deep, it was easy to pojie his own qiang method!

Shout!

When Tong Guanshan was in a trance, Yan Chong's hook and sickle qiang had also come to the front, sharp and abnormal, coming straight to his neck, and the tip of qiang was fluttering up and down, left and right, there was a feeling of incomprehension!

"Bad ......"

Tong Guanshan looked at this scene, his face suddenly changed greatly, he thought that his father had said that when the Yan family's qiang method was cultivated to a high level, he was already able to do whatever he wanted, and the moves were impermanent, and this qiang method also lost its original trajectory!

He didn't expect that this Yan Chong's qiang method had reached such a point!

Far beyond your imagination!

Crash!

When he was frightened in his heart, Tong Guanshan hurriedly retreated from Queen Cang, and the hands also immediately raised the plum blossom qiang, and directly swept the internal qi and strength in front of his chest, trying to shake the hook and sickle qiang back!

Bang!

In the next moment, the two collided, and a low explosion broke out, although Tong Guanshan's blocking at the critical moment changed the direction of the hook and sickle, but the effect was not great, because Yan Chong's qiang had already done whatever he wanted!

Whew!

When the hook and sickle qiang was crooked, it shook around the plum blossom qiang in a strange manner, and the tip of the hook and sickle was directly slashed towards Tong Guanshan's neck, even if the latter quickly retreated, he still didn't dodge!

Burst!

A stream of red blood splashed, and there was a wound on the latter's neck that rolled flesh and skin, Tong Guanshan's face was even more frightened, and he withdrew in a hurry, and hurriedly covered his neck in horror.

Blood flowed down the cracks between his fingers, and in an instant, the clothes on his chest were dyed red, Tong Guanshan's face was extremely pale, and the many Baihuazhuang disciples under the ring were also extremely frightened, and their eyes widened!

Some even exclaimed,

"Owner's ......"

"Hoo ......"

Tong Guanshan frowned tightly, slowly tried to breathe, and found that his breathing was not blocked, and although the wound on his neck was very deep, it did not hurt the major arteries, and he held his life in a thrilling way.

He took a breath with palpitations, waved his hand, signaled the people under the ring to be quiet, and then raised his head with some difficulty, looked at Yan Chong, who looked cold and disdainful on the other side, and said in a low voice,

"The Yan family's qiang method is worthy of its name! The old man has learned today!"

"However, if you want to insult my Hundred Flowers Qiang Method, you are also wishful thinking!"

Whew!

At the same time as the words fell, Tong Guanshan tore the sleeve robe, and then wrapped it around his neck with a strip of cloth to stop the flow of blood, and then held the plum blossom qiang with both hands, and said coldly,

"If you don't see life or death, you won't win or lose, won't you?"

"You're right!"

Yan Chong twisted his neck slightly, the corners of his mouth also showed a thick coldness, he held the hook and sickle with both hands, his eyes were sharp, and he smiled coldly,

"I'm here this time to see life and death with you! So what are you doing in a daze?

"Good!"

Although Tong Guanshan was afraid, he also understood that retreating in the ring would completely ruin the reputation of Baihua Villa, he didn't dare to retreat, he was at least a little more backbone than Tong Jue!

Rumble!

The moment the cold drink fell, his face also showed a more dignified and cold momentum, and then, his feet split apart with a bang, and the hands holding the plum blossom qiang were even more tense!

The awe-inspiring momentum is rising more and more, and the gray beard is fiercely publicized!

"Flowers bloom without boundaries!"

With a low thunderous shout, the plum blossom qiang suddenly shook violently, and then, in an instant, more than a dozen qiang shadows were conjured, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of Tong Guanshan also flew by and came to Yan Chong's face!

More than a dozen qiang shadows, all of which moved instantly, stabbed towards Yan Chong's eyebrows, heart and other vital points around his body in no particular order!

Fierce and awe-inspiring!

And at this moment, because of the excessive force, the wounds on Tong Guanshan's neck were cracked open again, and blood splashed out!

"Flowers bloom without boundaries...... Hmph, this is the strongest of your hundred flowers, right?"

"Then I'll break your boundary!"

"Let everyone in the world see how many times stronger the Yan family's qiang method is stronger than your Baihua qiang method!"

Yan Chong looked at the dozen or so qiang shadows roaring towards him, and the coldness on his face was even stronger, but he had nothing to fear, the moment this low sneer fell, he took half a step back slightly, and clenched the hook and sickle with both hands!

"Moves?!"

With a low and cold drink, the hook and sickle qiang also flashed in front of him in an instant, and the same dozen qiang shadows stabbed forward with a more domineering, fierce, and even indescribable posture!

Ding! Ding!

A low collision erupted, qiang shadows broke one after another, bursts of dazzling firelight erupted, and there was an indescribable wave of strong arrogance, and under such a collision, the two of them were also impacted by great force, and the wooden planks of the ring under the feet of the two were broken because of this!

Crash!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen collisions, all the shadows in the sky shattered and disappeared without a trace, and the ring under the feet of the two was also shattered, and a lot of sawdust flew out, and the two of them also fell directly to the ground along the cracked place!

Crash!

And at the moment when the two of them landed, the winner and the loser had already been distinguished, Tong Guanshan's body staggered, constantly retreating, and his face was extremely pale, as for the qiang shadows in front of him, they had long since collapsed!

On the other hand, Yan Chong, the previous ten qiang shadows shattered, but the moment he landed, there was a low dragon-like roar from his throat, and then, the shattered qiang shadows quickly condensed!

Shout!

In an instant, more than a dozen qiang shadows reappeared, and then with Yan Chong's low roar, like a giant dragon overturning the river and the sea, it directly blasted towards Tong Guan Mountain!

"No ......"

Ten qiang shadows arrived in front of him in an instant, Tong Guanshan's face was suddenly pale and frightened, and before his voice begging for mercy came out, he saw that qiang shadows had fallen quickly.

Poof!

The tip of qiang kept flickering, piercing through his shoulders, wrists, lower abdomen, and knees, and the speed was extremely fast, and the splashes of blood were also constantly bursting out.

Shout!

More than a dozen qiang shadows stabbed out in an instant, then withdrew again, quickly disappeared, and finally converged into a hook and sickle with a silver tip and black handle, reunited in Yan Chong's hands, and his eyes were even more awe-inspiring, hideous, and he suddenly probed forward again!

Burst!

With indescribable domineering and ferociousness, the hook sickle stabbed directly at Tong Guanshan's heart, and then picked the latter's body and kept retreating towards the rear!

Whoa!

Whoa!

The wooden ring, squeezed by Tong Guanshan's body, collided, and constantly shattered, and countless sawdust flew out, and finally, the wooden ring was knocked out of a broken passage that was one person wide and several zhang long, and then hit a stone pillar at the back with a bang!

Bang!

The tip of the hook and sickle hit the stone pillar, and Tong Guanshan's body finally stopped, and then was firmly nailed to it.

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