So strong!

I finally understood where the uneasiness in my heart came from!

Luo Yuqing has no grudges with his uncle, and the reason why he launched the masters of the backer hall to search for his uncle is because he has received the benefits of the mastermind behind the scenes. Now Uncle Shi's whereabouts have been exposed, and the people behind the scenes have also appeared!

"Jia Wudao!"

In the face of provocation, Uncle Shi sneered: "You take yourself too seriously, don't you?

Jia Wudao!

Hearing this name, except for Luo Yuqing, all the people in the mountain hall gasped, looking at the thin old man, many people's eyes shone with a light of worship. Obviously, Jia Wudao is not an unknown person, but a peerless master of the mighty rivers and lakes.

I just joined the Gushan Hall, and I don't know what kind of character Jia Wudao is, so I hurriedly asked a member of the Gushan Hall, what is the origin of this Jia Wudao?

Seeing that I didn't even know who Jia Wudao was, and that member of the Backing Hall looked at me like an idiot, I felt a little depressed, took out a handful of Yin Qi beads and handed them to him, asking him to tell me about them quickly.

For the sake of Yin Qi Zhu, that person's attitude was much better, saying that Jia Wudao was a super master in the southwest, who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, and there were no less than 100 strong people who died under his sword, and he had the reputation of the king of the southwest sword.

Southwest Sword King!

I'll it!

No wonder the attitude is so tough, he does have tough capital!

Staring at the black knife in Jia Wudao's hand, I finally understood why this knife looked so terrifying, this was a killing knife that was stained with countless blood, and it had drunk the blood of too many strong people, and most of it had transformed into a magic knife.

"Let's shoot!"

Jia Wudao held the hilt of the knife in his hand and smiled extremely coldly: "Today next year is your sacrifice day!"

"Don't any of you make a move!"

Uncle Shi carried a Zen staff and said to Zuo Feng and Sheng Xin: "Let Lao Wei weigh whether this Southwest Sword King is worthy of his name!"

Seeing that Uncle Shi was going to fight Jia Wudao alone, my heart was secretly anxious!

He was seriously injured by Jia Wudao, and now he wants to wash away his shame, which I can understand.

However, he was seriously injured, and the wound certainly did not heal, and he could not exercise vigorously for a short time. Once the wound is opened with excessive force, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Even the defeated generals dare to do it!"

Jia Wudao was extremely strong, and sneered: "Since you are going to send you to death, then kill you first, and then send them on the road!"

Jia Wudao held the handle of the knife in his hand, and the black magic knife was unsheathed inch by inch!

The imaginary light did not appear, and there was no terrifying sword spurting out, and even the murderous aura disappeared. Staring at the knife, I found that the style of this knife was extremely ordinary, and the back of the knife was thick and heavy like a woodcutter, and it was definitely not a divine blade.

Staring at this knife and looking at it, I think this is a woodcutter, except for the murderous aura, there is nothing surprising at all!

The next moment!

This knife was completely unsheathed and stabbed into Uncle Shi's chest!

The speed of this knife is not fast, it is simple and plain, even a small child can dodge it, and there is really no subtlety in it.

The backer masters present were all inexplicable, could it be that this was the strength of the Southwest Sword King?

"Knives don't matter!"

At this moment, Bai Shuangshuang appeared beside me, and she said very seriously: "The key is the person holding the knife!"

This...

I still don't understand, because Jia Wudao's knife is also very ordinary, and there is nothing surprising about it!

"It's always half a jar of water that shakes with a clanging sound!"

Seeing that I still didn't understand, Bai Shuangshuang smiled and said, "If the water in the jar is full without a single gap, there will be no sound when it is shaken!"

Bai Shuangshuang explained it like this, I still don't understand!

Soon!

The knife stabbed in front of Uncle Shi, and unexpectedly Uncle Shi did not dodge or resist, but let go of the Zen staff in his hand, stepped forward and put his hands together, just clamping the woodcutter, and then recited the Buddha name, and Jia Wudao stalemate without moving.

The picture stands still at this moment!

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless!

originally thought it would be a peak duel, but I didn't expect the Southwest Sword King to take out a woodcutter and stab it forward, killing the monk with both hands, and it was over, neither of them had any master's demeanor. The vast majority of people were confused, but Lei Xingtian Luo Yuqing and these people, even Zuo Feng and Gu Wang Sheng were all full of solemnity, and they retreated at the same time.

"Let's go!"

Bai Shuangshuang grabbed my hand, turned around and ran away, without even looking back!

I couldn't even figure out what was going on, so I was dragged off the battlefield by Bai Shuangshuang, and then climbed up to another residential building and stood on the balcony on the third floor to watch the two face off. I silently estimated that the distance between us was at least twenty meters.

At this time, the two are still in a stalemate!

However, Uncle Shi's body gradually has more Buddha nature.

I am very familiar with this Buddha nature, he used the power of the Buddha's mother's big peacock seal, and this power is getting stronger and stronger, I faintly feel that the ground is shaking, and the sound of "click" and "click" keeps ringing!

The barn under their feet was constantly cracking and sinking, and the surrounding members of the backing hall hurriedly retreated, away from the battlefield where the two clashed.

"They can't control their power anymore!"

Looking at the sinking ground, Bai Shuangshuang said with a smile: "The winner is about to be decided!"

Really!

As soon as Bai Shuangshuang's words fell, Uncle Shi suddenly roared, and his hands snapped violently, and Jia Wudao's firewood knife was instantly broken. Uncle Shi's palms were separated and shot forward, and two majestic palm winds erupted, like two violent tornadoes, flying sand and rocks with murderous aura, and hard bluestone slab confetti flew up, splitting his head and covering his face and smashing into Jia Wudao's body!

Meanwhile!

Jia Wudao held a half-cut blade in his hand and went up against the current against the palm wind!

His body was like a fish, dexterous and light, and then he jumped up and slashed at Uncle Shi's shoulder with a knife!

Uncle Shi changed his move again, his right hand bluffed forward, accurately grabbed Jia Wudao's knife-holding hand, and at the same time, his left hand clenched his fist and slammed forward, blasting into Jia Wudao's chest. Jia Wudao's face changed, his left hand hurriedly clenched his fist to meet the attack, I heard a crisp sound of "click", Jia Wudao's arm was instantly twisted and deformed, and the whole person staggered back.

Uncle Shi was unforgiving, and his body rushed forward to form the big peacock mark of the Buddha's mother with both hands, and then hit it out!

Rumble!

With a dull explosion, Jia Wudao's chest suddenly sunk, and his body flew straight out, directly smashing through the courtyard wall, and then his feet landed on the ground and slid back for a long distance before he could stabilize his body.

Hit in the chest by the Buddha's mother's big peacock print, Jia Wudao's body was straight, but his seven orifices were bleeding, obviously this blow not only collapsed his chest, the force spread to the whole body, but also injured the internal organs, which would make the seven orifices bleed miserably.

"It seems that you, the Southwest Sword King, are very wet!"

Severely injured Jia Wudao, Uncle Shi opened his mouth and smiled: "It's okay to beat up, it's really not good to go alone!"

Uncle Shi has no morality, and he is very sharp and sarcastic, in order to repay the account that Jia Wudao led people to beat and chase and kill!

"You... ”

Jia Wudao was so angry that his nose smoked, and as soon as he opened his mouth, more blood flowed out, so he could only shut up and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Seeing that Jia Wudao was injured by his uncle, the old man who came with Jia Wudao hurriedly stepped forward to support Jia Wudao and shouted to Luo Yuqing: "Hurry up and send someone to ask for a ghost doctor!"

Hit Jia Wudao hard, and Uncle Shi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

After all, this is a backing hall, Lei Xingtian, Luo Yuqing, and the old man are all terrifying masters. Coupled with some of the elders of the backer hall, both sides will pay a heavy price in the fight.

"Killing monks is really amazing!"

At this moment, Luo Yuqing took a step forward and smiled at the killing monk: "The junior is not talented, ask you for a few tricks!"

Even Jia Wudao was hit hard, Luo Yuqing dared to stand up, and I felt very uneasy in my heart. Uncle Shi was already seriously injured, and now he has fought with Jia Wudao again, it is the weakest time, at this time, Luo Yuqing made a move, maybe he could pick up a big bargain.

And Luo Yuqing's own strength is definitely not weak!

Because his ghost slave is a powerful ghost king, this alone makes him qualified to challenge his uncle!

"You are indeed strong!"

Looking at Luo Yuqing, Uncle Shi laughed softly: "But there is still a gap between me and me, go back and cultivate for a few more years!"

"No!"

Standing in front of the killing monk, Luo Yuqing was confident and calm, and said with a slight smile: "I don't take advantage of you, you can rest for ten minutes to recuperate." Then with a limit of three moves, if you can pick me up with three moves without dying, I will let you leave Yuehua Town, and everyone in the backing hall will no longer chase and kill!"

Hearing Luo Yuqing say this, my heart moved, what did he want to do?

Could it be that he was splashed with dirty water by Lei Xingtian just now, and now he wants to take the initiative to take Uncle Shi to get back the majesty of the loss?

"Good!"

Facing Luo Yuqing's gaze, Uncle Shi nodded and said to Luo Yuqing: "Then limit yourself to three moves, life and death!"

The hall master faced off against the killing monk, and the members of the backing hall immediately retreated to leave enough space.

Luo Yuqing was very trustworthy, and said that he would give his uncle ten minutes to breathe, but he really didn't move.

After ten minutes, Uncle Shi nodded and said to Luo Yuqing, "Let's start!"

Luo Yuqing smiled slightly and walked towards Uncle Shi!

At the same time, Luo Yuqing took off another piece of locust wood card and released the second ghost slave!

In a flash!

The blood light in the clearing was surging and the air was surging to the sky, and a female ghost in red appeared beside Luo Yuqing, exuding an incomparably terrifying ghost aura. Compared with the Ghost King, the momentum of this ghost slave is slightly insufficient, but there is no doubt that this is a ghost king!

Liang Yu!

When I saw this female ghost, I hated and feared it!

I didn't expect her to transform into a ghost king so quickly, and she was brought out of Zhangjia Village by Luo Yuqing!

Two ghost kings!

Seeing this scene, Zuo Fengsheng's face changed when he was cunning, and even Uncle Shi's expression was extremely solemn. A ghost keeper with two ghost kings is twice as strong as one ghost king, such a person is terrifying!

"Possessed by ghosts!"

At this moment, Luo Yuqing recited a series of incantations, and the Demon King and Liang Yu turned into two ghost qi at the same time, attaching to Luo Yuqing's body.

His body instantly became pitch black as ink, and the momentum on his body surged wildly, like a demon king who had returned from the eighteenth layer of hell, shaking all the ghost slaves and trembling, and they all knelt down towards Luo Yuqing. In the face of such terrible pressure, even Bai Shuangshuang couldn't resist it, hanging softly on me, and my body trembled involuntarily!

"Oops!"

Bai Shuangshuang's face became extremely ugly, and he whispered to me: "The strength of the two ghost kings and Luo Yuqing is superimposed, and it is unimaginably strong, even if your senior uncle is not injured and is in his heyday, he may not be able to win." Now he is seriously injured and cannot exert his full strength, and he is dead!"