Chapter 7 Rush Spark III
The man shook his head, the folding fan in his hand shook away suddenly, and said with a smile: "I am naturally a member of the Demon Sect. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
We couldn't help but draw the long swords at our waists one after another, and the disciples looked like they were about to do it.
Pan Changlong sneered, "What a Demon Sect person, do you know what kind of place this is?" β
The man smiled freely and said casually: "Here, this is naturally the Two Wolves Mountain." β
This person is provoking Pan Changlong, and none of the people in the Demon Sect are serious.
Pan Changlong said in a deep voice: "Flim tongue, aren't you afraid of dying here?"
The man paused for a moment in his hand, then laughed out loud and mocked, "Even if you want to kill me?"
Pan Changlong's martial arts are well known, and he is the person with the highest martial arts here, and the pair of invulnerable palms he has cultivated are even more powerful, compared to the sharpness of the Eagle Gate Eagle Claw Gong and the domineering fist technique of the Fist Sect, his palm technique has a little more magnificent momentum, and he has the courage to be self-respecting.
This person dared to shout in front of Pan Changlong, which was tantamount to pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger. I looked at the man's thin body, and I couldn't help but want to laugh in my heart, he was another demon cultist who didn't know the height of the sky.
Pan Changlong laughed angrily, he was already moved to kill, and said, "Since this is the case, then you should leave your life!"
We young disciples may still be a little indecisive, but there is absolutely no soft-hearted person among the elders.
Just as between friend and foe, either you die or I die.
As he spoke, Pan Changlong had already taken five steps to the wooden platform, and the last step was even more violent, his body rose into the air, and when he was in mid-air, his body was slightly sideways, and his right leg kicked sideways, and went straight to the person's faΓ§ade. Seeing this, the man slammed the folding fan in his hand shut, tiptoed a little under his feet, and ejected backwards, while raising his right arm, and the white fan in his hand pointed at Pan Changlong's right leg, this move was extremely fast, both offensive and defensive.
Pan Changlong snorted coldly, before the person fell, his waist twisted, and he was about to be put away by the calf of the white fan in the man's hand, and his left leg swept over. This is a two-stage leg method, if the opponent receives a horizontal kick with his right leg, he will be hit by Pan Changlong's left leg, and the person has no choice but to withdraw the white fan.
The two landed at the same time.
There was a burst of applause from our side, Pan Changlong's martial arts are indeed powerful, just look at the second leg to know, my admiration for him is a few points higher.
The two made another move. Pan Changlong is steady, and the two palms that dance out are tiger and tiger, as if each palm has a thousand powers, if that person is hit by Pan Changlong's palm, he will definitely be seriously injured.
But that person seemed to know that Pan Changlong's palm technique was powerful, and he didn't touch Pan Changlong, his body technique was very smart, and he dodged Pan Changlong's palm technique every time, looking very relaxed.
I scolded in my heart, this was clearly consuming Pan Changlong's physical strength.
When the fight reached the urgent place, Pan Changlong's offensive increased greatly, and his palms continued to shoot out with the sound of the wind; the man swam all over the field, and the purple clothes on his body fluttered in the wind. The audience pointed at that person, and even the master said that this person was bluffing, and he only had the opportunity to dodge, and there was no possibility of confronting Pan Changlong.
With another palm splitting into the air, Pan Changlong said angrily: "Do you know how to hide, hide, hide, despicable!"
The man jumped backwards, stood in a corner of the stage, put away the white fan in his hand, smiled freely, and said, "Okay, I'll do what you want." β
I was amazed, this person had been dodging left and right on the stage for so long, and he was still so calm, on the other hand, Pan Changlong seemed to be panting slightly at this time.
I saw Pan Changlong sneering again, spiraling under his feet, coming to the man, and slapping his palms up and down to the man's chest and lower abdomen. The strength of these two palms was extremely strong, and the green tendons on Pan Changlong's arms had already burst out.
Seeing that the man was about to eat Pan Changlong's sharp palms, I was secretly proud in my heart.
Suddenly, I heard a muffled sound, and I saw Pan Changlong's body fall backwards violently, and fell heavily on the wooden platform, spurting blood from his mouth.
There was silence in the audience.
I saw that at this time, the man was raising his right arm, his face was cold and abnormal, and his right index finger was pointing forward in the air.
Cold!
There is a great contrast between the front and back of this person, and at this time he is like a piece of ice, exuding bursts of cold air all over his body.
The sect master of the fist sect took the lead in rushing forward, and the master and the master took out the long sword and rushed over with the other masters, holding the sword in front of the person. Our senior brothers also ran to the side of the wooden platform, and the long sword in our hands was aimed at the man, as long as the master gave an order, all our disciples would rush over and hack the man to death.
It's just that even Pan Changlong was injured by this person's fingers, wouldn't that person be as easy as cutting tofu to deal with us?
While thinking like this in my heart, I was still puzzled by the fact that Pan Changlong was suddenly seriously injured just now. The man shot very fast just now, and I didn't see how he shot at all, and Pan Changlong was shot down and fell to the ground. Besides, Pan Changlong's martial arts are so high, he can defeat him in an instant, and even make Pan Changlong have no power to fight back, then this person is definitely a master!
Thinking like this, my eyes couldn't help but glance at Pan Changlong, at this time, Zhao Chuanshu, the master of the Giant Eagle Gate, was holding a porcelain bottle and pouring some medicine into Pan Changlong's mouth.
At this time, the white folding fan appeared in the man's hand again, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "How is it, Master Pan Meng?
Pan Changlong's face turned pale, pushed away the porcelain bottle in Zhao Chuanshu's hand, and said with difficulty: "You are, you are a ghost hand?"
Who is the ghost hand? I was a little confused for a moment. Senior brother, they didn't seem to have heard of this person's name, and they all looked suspicious, but when I saw the solemn look on the faces of the master and the master, I knew that it was not good.
This person should be extremely powerful!
The man shook his head and smiled, wanting to say something, but another voice exploded around: "Hehe, brother slasher, your name is indeed not small, I didn't expect that there would be people in this kind of place who would know about it." β
After finishing speaking, I saw that in the vast night sky, a person suddenly fell, and with a bang, he was standing next to the man who was called slashing.
This time I could see clearly that he had fallen from the sky!
I was closest to him, and I also met him, a Taoist in a Taoist robe. The man was obese, had a huge belly, carried a huge gourd on his back, his nose and cheeks were red, and there was not much hair on the top of his head, which was tied into a small braid and hung behind his head.
I was momentarily attracted by the gourd behind him, the gourd was about the same height as me, is there really such a big gourd in the world?
When I was thinking about whether this gourd was fake, there was a cry on the stage, only to hear Qin Meiniang, the head of Jingxinzhai, shouting: "Wine Taoist!"
The disciples exchanged ears again, but the faces of several leaders on the stage had already changed.
The fat Taoist man with a gourd on his back suddenly smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said: "Drink, I didn't expect that someone would know me as a bad old man, it seems that I should quit this wine." With that, he untied the huge gourd behind him, sat down on the table, opened the gourd stopper, picked up the huge gourd and drank it violently, and at the same time, I smelled a strong aroma of wine.
This huge gourd was actually filled with wine, and in this way, the whole gourd was no less than 200 catties! And the fat Taoist man actually carried 200 catties of wine gourd on his back and fell from the sky.
I was so agitated that the hand holding the sword never let go.
The man who called the lover laughed and said, "Drunkard, why are you the only one here?"
The fat Taoist smacked his mouth and said, "They received the order of the altar master and turned back halfway. β
"Oh, it's not a good thing, or you'll follow." β
The fat Taoist said: "I, I don't want to come, it was the altar master who ordered me to come over to help you." Otherwise, how could I be willing to miss such a good thing?" After speaking, he picked up the giant gourd and drank the wine in a big gulp, looking really eager to drink all the wine in one go.
The two of you didn't take us seriously at all, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in my heart.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, and a disciple of the Iron Palm Gang hurriedly ran out of the crowd and said, "Tell the master, there are a large number of people approaching on the periphery!"
Sure enough, after this person finished speaking, there were bursts of shouts of killing in the distance.
The Demon Cult's reinforcement army has finally arrived!
Pan Changlong forcibly stood up, his face was still very pale, and then I saw that his chest had been soaked red with blood, and he endured the pain, and said, "All the disciples will go out with me and fight the Demon Sect!"
He said this, but his body did not move, and the leaders did not move.
At this time, the crowd didn't know who it was, and shouted: "Decent disciples, let's go fight with the Demon Sect, let's go!"
After he finished speaking, everyone reacted, and they all rushed towards the killing cry in the darkness with the weapons in their hands. Our senior brother was still hesitant to follow along, but under the greeting of the senior brother, he also rushed over. Before leaving, I looked back, and the backs of the heads of the group on the stage stood proudly, the two people of the Demon Sect were talking and laughing, and the master looked in the direction of the senior brother, his face was pale.
Our follower, Senior Brother, rushed out of the camp, followed by dozens of ordinary disciples, and on the other side were the female disciples of Jingxinzhai and the twenty or so disciples of the Golden Sword School.
The fire lit up in front of us, and we saw a black figure, and at this time, the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang and the Fist Sect had already rushed to the front of those black figures.
The next moment, the sound of fierce fighting and killing shouts came from the front.
I don't know how many Demon Sect disciples there are in the darkness ahead, and the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang and the Fist Sect have already fought with the Demon Sect. When we rushed closer, we saw that one of the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang had been impaled through the heart by a demon disciple in a black robe, and he was churning weakly on the ground.
I gritted my teeth and rushed over with my brother. The head of the demon sect's spear was still stuck in the body of the Iron Palm Gang disciple, and his face was full of hideousness.
Seeing such a disgusting expression, I only felt a surge of qi and blood in my brain, screamed, and stabbed it with a long sword.
The people of the Demon Sect, the rivers and lakes are decent and punished!
When the Demon Sect disciple saw me rushing towards me, the spear in his hand suddenly pulled out of the Iron Palm Gang disciple's body, held the spear in both hands, and stabbed at me. With the force under my feet, I stepped forward, and the long sword in my hand flipped over, pressing the head of the spear down, and at the same time, my wrist shook, and the long sword followed, straight to the throat of the demon sect disciple in front of me.
I don't have much strength myself, but with the momentum of my body, this sword will surely cut through his throat.
The Demon Sect disciple was not slow to react, and when he saw my long sword attacking, he slammed the spear to the left, trying to seal my long sword. But I was much faster than his, and as soon as his spear came sideways, my sword was already in front of him.
At such a short distance, I was so sure that I could kill this man, and even if he moved his spear sideways, my sword would be able to cut off half of his head. He probably knew this, and his face showed panic.
I've seen such faces a few times, and they were like before they died.
With a "poof", my sword touched something.
It was the right hand of the Demon Sect disciple.
He actually reached out and grabbed my sword at this time, what a desperate fellow.
At this time, my sword is in his hand, and I can cut off his fingers as soon as I gently draw my long sword. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and at some point there was a thin dagger in his left hand, which had pierced my chest.
I was frightened, and I didn't know where I got the strength to live and die, and I jumped backwards, and at the same time tightened my hand, and pulled out my long sword fiercely.
The Demon Sect disciple screamed, and all the fingers of his right hand had been cut off by me, and just as he turned to run away, I rushed forward again, and the long sword in my hand slammed forward, stabbing into the back of his heart.
With a "poof", he fell to the ground and stopped moving.
I drew my sword, blood spurting all over me.