Yu Yan was dragged down by Du Wenxing's palm, and as soon as she landed, she felt that the empty internal force in her body had gone, her knees were weak, and she knelt down involuntarily.

A chubby ordinary disciple saw Yu Yan's miserable state, and his eyes showed a look of unbearable fall, he had a crush on Yu Yan for a long time.

Don't blame him, after all, this woman is still quite beautiful, and there are few female disciples in Qingcheng Mountain.

The fat man shouted angrily, "Du Wenxing stop, don't hurt your junior sister." ”

Yu Yan was at the time when the six gods were without a master, and when she suddenly heard this voice, her face suddenly showed a pitiful expression, "Senior brother, save me, this traitor wants to kill my little sister." ”

In fact, she didn't even know the man's name.

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly showed a look of great urgency, and in his sight, Senior Sister Yu Yan was dragged to kneel in front of Du Wenxing, and Du Wenxing's other palm was raised high, looking like he was going to slap Senior Sister Yu Yan's head.

The fat man used his internal strength violently, and his body suddenly jumped, and he jumped out of a distance of four or five meters.

came to Du Wenxing in an instant, and there was only one Yu Yan between the two.

While stretching out his hand to Yu Yan, he swung his knife and slashed at Du Wenxing, "Hugh hurts my junior sister!"

Du Wenxing secretly scolded the idiot, even if Lao Tzu is not a disciple of Qingcheng, he will not be stupid enough to kill people in public, but this evil woman is more vicious......

However, this is not the time to explain, the long knife has already been slashed on the head, but the other party does not seem to dare to make a fuss, and deliberately deviates a little in the process of falling, and finally aims at Du Wenxing's shoulder.

At the same time, an ordinary disciple with a thin figure seemed to see the opportunity, and when the fat man made a move, his short body jumped over, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at Du Wenxing's feet.

Du Wenxing's raised right hand was slightly oblique, and it was just right to put it on the rapidly slashing knife surface, and his left hand was still holding Yu Yan's long sword that was twisted into a ball, and he smashed it down with his fist and sword.

While~!

The fist and sword came first, smashed the dwarf's knife to the ground, picked it up easily, sucked the internal force into the air, and then shook it out.

Above, the steel knife that was placed in the palm of Du Wenxing's hand was trembling violently, the knife strength and palm force were agitating each other, and the fat man only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and only felt that the handle of the knife was about to leave his hand.

"Take it!"

With the words, the fat man's steel knife finally came out of his hand.

Du Wenxing's palm flicked slightly, the steel knives fell one by one, and the handle fell into Du Wenxing's hand.

Du Wenxing took the time to take a look, Du Mingtang's situation was becoming more and more precarious, and he decided to take the initiative.

With a knife in his hand, Du Wenxing's momentum skyrocketed, and he kicked out the fat man with his left foot, and suddenly turned halfway and kicked the two Qingcheng disciples who wanted to pick up the bargain away.

Then he swirled his long knife, like a swimming dragon, dangdangdang, the weapons of several Qingcheng disciples connected with him, and he suddenly felt the internal force pouring out, and he lost his strength for a while, and the weapons fell to the ground one after another.

No one noticed that an extremely thin black line extended from Du Wenxing's sleeve and stretched all the way to the tip of the knife.

Then he waved his left hand diagonally, and his left hand, which had turned into an all-black one, didn't care about the blade that flashed with cold light, and wherever it passed, he clawed, collapsed, split, twisted, and slammed, and the weapons shattered.

All the Qingcheng disciples whose weapons had come into contact with his palms were all weak, and they fell to the ground weakly, without the strength to fight again.

And his right-hand knife technique is even more extraordinary, not only can absorb people's internal force, but also the changes in the moves are exquisite, and the strength is even more rigid and soft, and soft and rigid.

When Du Wenxing made a move, his body moved forward, without stopping, and wherever he passed, the Qingcheng disciples either fell or fell softly, and the rest were also frightened, and they retreated one after another, not daring to do it again.

This kid is so good!

Liu Changfa was dumbfounded, and watched Du Wenxing break out of the encirclement and rush towards Hong Renhu and Du Mingtang in the fight, and then he reacted.

"Stand up to the old man!"

He was furious, he was actually frightened by an ordinary disciple!

Du Wenxing ignored it, and the steel knife snatched from the fat man in his hand flew out, at this moment when Hong Renhu fell and slashed at Du Mingtang, and Du Mingtang was hit by two kicks before, and he had no power to fight back, just closed his eyes and waited for death, and the flying knife came.

The steel knife flew under the blade where Hong Renhu fell, the handle of the knife just hooked the blade, and the huge force drove Hong Renhu to turn half a circle involuntarily, and the knife in his hand also flew out of his hand, and he was shocked.

How could this Du Wenxing's strength be so strong!

He was born with divine power, even if he was afraid of Du Wenxing's combat talent and comprehension of practicing moves, but in terms of strength, he had never been afraid of anyone, but after today, he was afraid that the psychological shadow of Du Wenxing in his heart would be deeper.

This is a demon!

As a congenital master, Liu Changfa's speed is extremely fast.

Although Du Wenxing has also obtained the light skill of "Getaway", the text of this exercise is very obscure and difficult, and the progress bar in the system library through reading these days has only passed halfway, and he has not yet fully comprehended it.

And it is not suitable for use at the moment, and he was caught up by Liu Changfa all of a sudden.

"Stop!" Liu Changfa snorted softly, and his palm fell.

Du Wenxing's eyes didn't seem to be able to rush to the rescue of Du Mingtang, Hong Renhu's leg technique was really sharp, although Du Mingtang had a knife, he was still embarrassed, his half-hung Feiyan Eighteen Slashes could only be regarded as a three-plate axe, once the details were found out, it would not work.

"Ahh

With the blessing of true qi, this voice has been raised to a level that normal people can't do, completely beyond the tolerance range of human beings, and Liu Changfa, who bore the brunt of the blow, was shocked, and his palm was easily dodged by Du Wenxing.

However, he was experienced and reacted quickly, and immediately blocked his ear with True Yuan.

But he is a congenital master, and he can control the true qi freely, so he can achieve such exquisite control, Hong Renhu can't.

One after another trebles beyond the limits of human endurance popped out of Du Wenxing's mouth, and there seemed to be a rhythm in it, sounding like a song with an extremely strange tune.

That's right, Du Wenxing is indeed singing, singing a famous opera excerpt from the second virtual reality world - "My Sun".

How embarrassing it is to shout, it's better to sing naturally.

As Du Wenxing's high voice continued to pop out, Hong Renhu and Du Mingtang both stood as if they were drunk, staggering and unstable, their faces were also red and white, and they looked like they were about to gag.

In fact, if the two of them hadn't endured blocking their throats with their true qi, they would have spit it out a long time ago.

Those ordinary disciples with lower strength on the sidelines, especially those who were knocked down by Du Wenxing, had already spit out.

That situation is terrible, how disgusting and disgusting!

Originally, seeing that Du Wenxing was stopped by Elder Liu, the ordinary disciples of Du Mingtang, who were all shouting and screaming with righteous indignation, didn't care about anything else, they covered their ears and forcibly endured the dizziness and nausea, and retreated farther away.

(End of chapter)