At the last moment, Liu Erji raised his double hammer and ran over, blocking the fatal blow for Wei Wuya with his left shoulder, and at the same time paying the price for it.

The Cold Iron Funeral Gate Sword pierced deeply into more than three fingers, and the blood rushed out of it in an instant, and the painful Liu Erji's eyebrows and sideburns were cold sweat.

Seeing such a scene, Wei Wuya couldn't bear it, so he used the judge's pen to pick away Murong Qi's sword blade, protected Liu Erji behind him and said, "Ah, stupid boy, why are you doing this?"

"Senior, Brother Yi usually regards you as a brother who is more important than his life, how can I let this thief hurt you casually?" Liu Erji squeezed out a smile at Wei Wuya, which touched the unyielding heart of the old chivalrous man at that time.

After regaining his spirits, Wei Wuya was obviously a little more imposing than before, and with a stroke of the judge's pen in his hand, he pulled out of his posture and said to Murong Qi: "Oh, senior, you don't want to deceive people too much, even if you spell my old bones today, you can't make your intentions succeed." ”

"Hehe, Wei Wuya, I have long heard that you were the number one killer of the Flying Star Pavilion, but it is a pity that your martial arts have been abolished, how can this toothless tiger still be murderous now?"

"Open!" The old hero used all his strength, and the judge's pen in his hand was thrown out, and the cold iron mourning gate sword came out in response, and a dazzling spark slid out from the blade.

"Yes, it seems that you haven't completely given up practicing martial arts for so many years, but it's a pity that when it comes to internal strength now, I'm afraid that you will be much inferior to me!"

In order to defeat Wei Wuya as soon as possible, Murong Qi suddenly slapped a palm, but when he saw a flash of blood-red light, he went straight to the chest of the old hero Wei, which was the "bloody palm" in "Blood Demon Divine Skill".

Wei Wuya hurriedly used his pen fortune to gather his remaining internal strength, wanting to make a break with Murong Qi. But after all, he still underestimated the ability of Rao in front of him, and when he made a stroke, he only felt that he was surging with qi and blood by an invisible force, and then he took a few steps backwards and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, how does my trick taste?"

After receiving internal support, Wei Wuya tried his best to suppress the overflowing true qi in his body, so that his face turned pale and said: "Dog thief, the old decay is not as good as others since he was defeated in your hands, and if he wants to kill him, he will kill it!"

Then I have no choice but to obey your fate respectfully, follow your wishes, and give you a ride on this Huangquan Road. ”

Before the words fell, Murong Qi wanted to show his bloody palm again, and suddenly a fat figure flashed over and said: "Amitabha, let the poor monk come to understand your high blink"

Surprised, Murong Qi flashed his eyes and saw that this person was none other than Huikong and Sang, who had made them suffer a big loss before

Immediately, his heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "Why is this bald donkey who is in the way, it seems that he wants to take Wei Wuya's life, I'm afraid it's not easy to do." ”

At this moment, a helper also came up from behind him, looking at Huikong and said: "Great monk, it is rumored that the three major monks of Shaolin are smiling and have good martial arts, and they want to be taught and taught." ”

Mu Ziou, the most mysterious person in the Flying Star Pavilion, the head and tail of the dragon all the year round, the force is unknown, and he is also the closest person to Xia Bufan, the master of the Flying Star Pavilion.

No one knows exactly when he joined the cabinet, only that when it is urgent, Xia Bufan never arranges for him to come forward to do things.

Now that he can appear here to help, he can't help but make Murong Qi feel happy. First, you can take a look at this guy's martial arts path, and second, if he unfortunately dies in the hands of Huikong and his party, he will save himself from thinking about dealing with him in the future.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been offended!" "Monk Huikong knows that this battle is related to the life and death of Zhongrao, and now the heroes should be injured, and the death of the dead, only one person is left with the brother of the good envoy "Immeasurable Gong" to support the time, I am afraid that it is not a way for a long time, only a quick decision to win Xia Bufan as soon as possible can stop the dispute as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, I saw him shaking his fat body, his monk's robe swinging, and his shot was the famous stunt "Mighty King Kong Palm", and he went straight to Murong Qi to shoot it.

Frightened, Murong Qi was like a frightened bird, and he was busy resisting with the claw style in "Blood Demon Divine Skill", because he was afraid that Xia Bufan would see through his martial arts, so he didn't dare to use all his strength, and as a result, he was beaten by him when he encountered the palm power of Monk Huikong.

If it weren't for Mu Ziou's agility and timely acceptance of Monk Huikong's majestic moves, I'm afraid that he would at least have to be shocked by this internal injury.

Seeing that the offended people in front of him were all caught in a vicious battle, Xia Bufan set his sights on the Voyeur Daoist. If it weren't for him to bring in today's events, how could he have damaged several star thorns in a row, and if he didn't take off other people's heads this time, how would the Flying Star Pavilion gain a foothold in the future?

Thinking of this, Xia Bufan lightly stepped under his feet, and it didn't take much effort to come to the front of the Voyeur Daoist and She Xiaoran, and laughed loudly: "Now that the few powerful helpers you invited are all scattered separately, I must be too busy to take care of yourself for a while, I think you are a monk anyway, so choose a way to die by yourself." ”

"Phew, shameless fanatic, you return the lives of my brothers in Yuzhou. "She Xiaoran has been angry since the third brother died here, and he has nowhere to vent his anger, and now that he sees the root of the root, where can he hold it anymore?

In the end, it was the identity of a swordsman, and Xia Bufan had already made the adventurous She Xiaoran a little unbearable before he could make a serious effort.

I saw that the dragon scale treasure knife in his hand was under Xia Bufan's bloody blade Zhan Lu sword, and he couldn't perform a complete move at all, once he was charged with strength, he was debunked by the other party in time, and after only fighting for less than a dozen rounds, She Xiaoran had already completely fallen into the inferior.

Seeing this, the Voyeur Dao Elder hurriedly took the Xuantie Juque Sword Dragon out of its sheath, held it in his hand and waved it vigorously, and a fierce sword qi rushed out, helping She Xiaoran relieve the pressure on the battlefield from the side.

It stands to reason that his Errao martial arts can be regarded as a unique step in the rivers and lakes, but compared with Xia Bufan, it is still a step behind.

"Guy who gets in the way, I will take your life as cheap as an ant!" Xia Bufan's steps were vain, shuttling between the swords, and after a very disdainful sound, he didn't know what method he used, She Xiaoran actually collapsed in several places behind his body, and he was paralyzed at the moment.

"She Daxia!" people came to help with good intentions, but unexpectedly, such an unwarranted disaster was born, and the Voyeur Dao Chang suddenly felt very indebted.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to be sentimental, so it is better to capture Xia Bufan as soon as possible to settle this grievance. Thinking of this, the Voyeur Dao Elder couldn't help but shout, and the Xuantie Giant Sword in his hand burst out, it was the "Earth Seven Peerless Sword"!