When they heard the sound, Ouyang Wujian's five ladies rushed out of the room and stood behind their husbands. And today, there is a new face in the Ouyang family's team that is very similar to Ouyang Xiaochuan. He is none other than the second young master Ouyang who went home with Mo Baichen yesterday, Ouyang Jingfeng. Intermediate samurai.

Qing Xuzi bore the brunt of the attack, and after slashing the two high-ranking martial artists of the Hua family with a sword, he fought against Wu Qi.

None of the other thirty or so people of the Ouyang family retreated or were timid, and they all shouted and rushed into the crowd of the Hua family. The Five Ladies are no exception. Ouyang listened to the snow, and Ouyang Lengyue was also among them.

The people of the two parties were already entangled together, and Wu Zun faced Mo Baichen, who was also a mid-level warrior. And the rest of the Hua family martial artists, including the black-hearted old man Ye Bushan, were still standing behind Hua Chaoqun, without any movement. It's as if the fight around them has nothing to do with them.

"I heard that Ouyang Wujian's Xuantian Nine Swords are very good. I don't know if the eldest young master is interested in going with me to get a lesson. ”

He was silent from beginning to end, and the black-hearted old man who closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ouyang Wujiandao, who was also motionless in front of him.

"I can't ask for it. ”

Hua Xiangtian on the side answered.

After speaking, the two stepped forward from Hua Chaoqun's left and right.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Wujian snorted coldly, and his Nine Kings Sword, which was rarely unsheathed, appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Kill!"

Hua shouted to the sky, drew the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Ouyang Wujian. The black-hearted old man followed.

However, Ouyang Wujian suddenly threw the long sword in his hand into the air. And with a wave of his hand. I saw that in the next second, the Nine Kings Sword was pulled out of its scabbard by itself in the air. After the sword was completely exposed to the air, the scabbard suddenly fell to the ground as if it had lost the strength to lift it.

However, the Nine Kings Sword stopped in mid-air.

I saw Ouyang Wujian's eyes closed slightly, but he opened them immediately.

"Points!"

Ouyang Wujian shouted. The Nine Kings Sword in the air suddenly shook a few times, emitting a dazzling light.

When everyone looked at the top of Ouyang Wujian's head again, there were two more identical Nine King Swords.

Many people have seen the scene of Ouyang Wujian killing the demonic beast, or fighting with others. But what they saw was only Ouyang Wujian holding a sword with one hand and fighting with others, but they had never seen this situation of turning one sword into three today.

Hua Xiangtian glanced at each other and continued to attack Ouyang Wujian.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Wujian snorted coldly, and rushed towards the two people who came on the opposite side. Three long swords on top of his head follow him.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, a long sword on Ouyang Wujian's head quickly slashed down, intersecting with the long sword in Hua Xiangtian's hand. The other long sword also stabbed down diagonally, attacking the black-hearted old man on the other side.

And the black-hearted old man actually raised his hand and took down Ouyang Wujian's sword with a meat palm.

Actually, this is not surprising. The old black man activated the vitality armor halfway through the rush towards Ouyang Wujian. However, his Vitality armor is a bit different. The average person's vitality armor is generally light blue. His, on the other hand, was a black mass.

It was as if it was wrapped in black smoke. Includes both palms. While moving, the whole body was covered in black mist.

Ouyang Wujian's three swords flew around his body, sometimes slashing horizontally, sometimes slashing diagonally. Sometimes three swords come out together.

Hua Xiangtian and the two of them couldn't even get close to Ouyang Wujian's body.

The three of them fought from the ground to the roof, and from the roof to the ground.

Hua Xiangtian and the two slapped their palms at the same time, while Ouyang Wujian took them together with both palms.

"Bang!

There were two loud bangs, and the three of them each flew upside down a few meters away.

The long sword in Hua Xiangtian's hand was red all over his body, but the black-hearted old man himself was a black mist. Ouyang Wujian in the distance clenched his fists, and three swords flew up and down around his body.

At this moment, only the three people facing each other and Hua Chaoqun were left in the courtyard, as well as the two martial artists behind him. The others had already fought elsewhere. There were even a few people out of the courtyard of Ouyang's house.

There was a trail of blood and a dozen corpses on the ground. There are Ouyang family's and Hua family's.

The houses on both sides, which usually seem to be sturdy, have also suffered today. Several places have been destroyed. The door frame was shattered, and the roof beams and columns under the eaves collapsed.

The battle between martial artists, a casual sword qi slashed, and it was not something that these ordinary stones could bear.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Hua Xiangtian and the two of them couldn't help Ouyang Wujian alone, which made Hua Xiangtian angry for a while, feeling that this was an insult to him and made him lose face. Therefore, at this moment, Hua Xiangtian hated Ouyang Wujian even more, and it was difficult to solve the hatred in his heart if he didn't kill Ouyang Wujian.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Hua Xiangtian showed a fierce face and gritted his teeth.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, Hua shouted to the sky, and the long sword in his hand swung vigorously in the air, and a sword qi as red as a crescent moon flew towards Ouyang Wujian at great speed.

And Ouyang Wujian was not to be outdone, his hands were stretched out and crossed, and at the same time, he quickly waved both sides. The two long swords that slowly roamed around their bodies followed Ouyang Wujian's gesture and swung a sword forward at the same time.

Two light blue sword qi shot at the oncoming Hua Xiangtian's crimson sword qi one after the other.

"Bang!"

Ouyang Wujian's first sword qi collided head-on with Hua Xiangtian's sword qi.

Black-hearted old man

"Master Da, be careful!"

The black-hearted old man pushed Hua Xiangtian away, and he also hurriedly jumped up and dodged to the other side.

"Whoosh!"

The second sword qi almost flashed against the soles of Hua Xiangtian's feet who had been withdrawn.

That sword qi didn't cut China to the sky, but it came out directly through the wall, and I don't know where it hit.

Hua Xiangtian was violently pushed away by a strong force and almost fell down. When he stood firm, he looked back at the slender cut in the wall behind him, and his face looked even more angry.

"Ouyang Wujian, today is either you die or I forget. ”

"Ahh

After Hua Xiangtian said a cruel word, he raised his sword again and jumped up, rushing towards Ouyang Wujian. The black-hearted old man followed closely and slapped it with one palm. The three of them were entangled again.

......

The dozen or so guards who stayed behind at the Ouyang family on Feiyun Street had already arrived. didn't enter the house, so he fought with the people of the Hua family.

The Hua family came prepared this time, and the number of people far exceeded that of the Ouyang family. At this time, dozens of guards of the Ouyang family had been killed by twenty or thirty. If the fight continues like this, the Ouyang family is afraid that the entire army will be wiped out.

......

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

The dome of the roof was cut in half by a sword aura, and rubble rolled down from the roof.

It turned out to be Mo Baichen and Wu Zun, who were fighting hotly.

I don't know where these two people hit just now, but at this moment they appeared again on both sides of the roof of the garden above the house. Both of them are on the verge at the moment. Wu Zun's right arm was dripping with blood. And Mo Baichen also had a bloodshot on the corner of his mouth.

The eyes of both of them were full of fierce light, and they were obviously red-eyed.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a woman's screams came from behind the house. Mo Baichen, who was standing on the roof, hurriedly looked down.

"Fifth Lady!"

"I'll kill you!"

Mo Baichen jumped down and leaped down. In mid-air, he swung a sword. As soon as a junior warrior of the Hua family looked up, he saw a flash of white light, and he lost his instincts in the next second.

The samurai may not know how miserable he died until he died.