Ling Xiao had never seen the person in front of him, and he was also very surprised that he could call his name, but then he was relieved, he had dealt with the man in black several times, he was a member of the alien race, and it was not surprising to know his name and surname.

Ling Xiao took a few steps closer and said with a smile: "I, Ling someone, can make a force like you worry about it and remember it in my heart, but I am fortunate in three lives."

The birdman next to him suddenly said: "There is an ancient saying in your Middle Earth, which is called Heaven has a road if you don't go, and Hell has no door for you to turn your head, since you can get here, it is also your destiny to stop here."

As soon as the words fell, the man wearing the hat suddenly made a difficult move, and Ling Xiao was still wondering: "I didn't tell you to do it, why did you suddenly make a move, am I still afraid that you won't succeed?"

Thinking of this, he drew his sword out of the sheath and went up, and the two of them burst out with sparks when their swords intersected, and when they turned around, they had already dismantled each other four or five times.

On that day, this person was in Xiangyang City with Zhang Yu, but he was injured by Zhang Yu, and it took several days of cultivation to recover, and he was extremely depressed.

It was to seek revenge on Zhang Yu, but the leader explained a new task, so he was arranged to Shaolin Temple, and he wanted to kill a few monks to relieve his depression, but he was robbed of his merit by Yagi-san, so he had to watch the battle from the sidelines.

Coincidentally, I saw the hunting target again, and at this time, one was like a tiger descending the mountain with strange and fast moves, and the other was like a dragon entering the sea, swaying freely in advance and retreat.

The two of them fought, more than 20 moves, regardless of victory or defeat, but each had their own thoughts, the man in black secretly thought: "It seems that this person is by no means a wasted person, compared to that Zhang Yu, I have to be cautious."

And the more Ling Xiao fought, the more worried he became: "There are so many masters in the alien race, how can I be scattered in the Central Plains, if it is not properly disposed of, the land of the Central Plains will be handed over to others, and it is not yet known."

The two of them fought faster and faster, the more fierce the fight became, and there were more than 20 moves, Ling Xiao thought: "If I don't let you see my methods, you don't know that the Central Plains is a place of outstanding people."

Thinking of this, a move "Spring Back to the Earth" stabbed out, and suddenly his wrist flipped, as if his physical strength was exhausted, and the sword was about to leave his hand, the man in black was overjoyed when he saw this, and thought: "I thought you were a peerless master, but you were just a little Doyle"

Lifting the knife and slashing at his hand, he didn't know that Ling Xiao was a false blow, only to see that the sword that Ling Xiao had left suddenly drew an arc in the air, encircling the narrow steel knife of the man in black.

The man in black, only to see many sword shadows attacking, couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction in an instant, and came straight to the door in front of him, and was taken aback at the moment, and he was busy withdrawing.

How could he be shrouded in sword qi at this time and couldn't pull out, the sword light fell on his body like rain, and suddenly his shoulder hurt, and then in his chest, there was also pain, and he was busy with his luck in shock, and he tried his best to flash out.

Ling Xiao sneered in his heart when he saw him escape from the "Sword Shadow Trail", at this time, the man in black was already at the end of his crossbow, and he took his life by hand, jumped forward, and went straight to the throat of the man in black with his sword.

Unexpectedly, Fang swept halfway, and suddenly there was a wave of air behind him, Ling Xiao had expected that the "bearded birdman" would not stand idly by, seeing that it suddenly attacked, if he used his own strength, the man in black would definitely die, and he would either die or be injured.

How is he the kind of pedantic person, he didn't think about it, he put away his sword and turned around, seeing that his palm was fast, he didn't dare to be careless, and used eighty percent of his strength to meet it with one palm, and the intersection of the two palms seemed to be very calm, which contained enough lethal power.

Ling Xiao only felt a huge force coming, and it took five or six steps back to stabilize his figure, and the bearded man also took three steps back, although each has its own merits, but this intersecting palm has already divided the victory and defeat, Ling Xiao has seen the internal strength, but when he thought of the Dongying people, and another good hand, he was a little worried.

Seeing that the bearded man had good skills, he didn't dare to be careless, and he drew his sword and attacked him with a roar, and the bearded man also put away his contemptuous thoughts, and the person who could make him take three steps back, in the entire force, except for the lord, no one could shake it at all.

Stunned for a moment, he drew his sword and greeted it, the swords intersected, you come and go, in the blink of an eye, it was dismantled to ten moves, if it weren't for the Ling Xiao swordsmanship has entered the best realm, and he is known for his speed, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk in front of this person.

And that bearded Dongying person, who is proud of his excellent knife skills, has never encountered an opponent, but now he is restrained by a junior, and he can't help but be angry from the side of his guts, and his knife skills are a little faster, Ling Xiao does not dare to be careless at all, and guards the door.

Enlightened and difficult to understand, after the battle, they had already noticed the movement beside them, and the two people on the periphery looked at each other with fierce eyes, and they were terrified, and they never thought that suddenly there was a strange helper in many places to restrain them.

The two of them have already noticed that as a person of a different race, their martial arts must be good, and they don't think that this young man can still hit him hard, and intersect with another person regardless of victory or defeat, it seems that it is not easy to die in Shaolin today.

But if it wasn't for the trouble in Wudang that day, and the senior brothers were sent to the rescue, no matter what kind of master you came, what kind of fear would you have, even so, if the ancestor didn't look down on Hongchen, didn't want to involve right and wrong, and didn't want to make a move, how could the few people in front of him be enough.

Thinking of this, the two monks couldn't help but sigh in silence, and their faces were difficult to cry and mourn, and it was rare to show a trace of worry, knowing that the situation was extremely unfavorable to them after a long war, but they couldn't think of any way, which was really difficult.

Suddenly, the two of them each made a move, leaned back to back, and realized: "Senior brother, now that the abbot is not in the temple, he entrusted the two of us with the things in the temple, but they were besieged by mysterious forces and tragically destroyed the temple and destroyed the sect, what do you say?"

Enlightenment: "Senior brother, don't worry, now that there is assistance, as long as a few people in front of us are defeated by us, they will go in a big way, and when the time comes, catch them and find out the mastermind."

Wu Nan blocked a blow from one person, and said with a slight rough breath: "That being said, but what can I do"

Although the two of them were talking, they did not slack off in the tricks in their hands, and they shouted "Amitabha" and said: "Senior brother, you are optimistic"

As he spoke, he dodged Ermu-san's slanted shoulder stab, and swept out with a stick, Ermu-san withdrew three feet to avoid, and Sanmu-san used the previous move, and the eight people's moves were the same, and the latter made the previous person's moves, until the end.

Although it is eight people, it is like one person, and it is like a burst of separation, such a simple and exquisite trick play, the Central Plains does not have it at all, and it is extremely difficult.

The worst will also exhaust the opponent's strength and die, in comparison to the formation, and the formation of many famous factions in the Central Plains, it is the same, but there are many differences.

Enlightenment is the first seat of the precept institute, there are some reasons, other halls have a place to study martial arts, and enlightenment is quite obsessed with martial arts, usually does not eat or sleep, studies martial arts tricks, and changes many of their own moves, and delays the practice of meditation for a long time.

Shaolin Temple, although it ranks first in the martial arts list, is Zen after all, and the monks pay attention to calmness and leisure, and there is no quarrel with the world, not to mention killing and breaking the precepts.

Wu himself is the abbot, and when he saw that he was so obsessed with martial arts, he ignored Zen and was afraid that he would go astray over time.

It's a lot better, but it's easy to change in nature, and it's hard to change in nature, and I'll still come up with a lot of strange moves for myself to practice, but it's much better than before, and I'm really helpless to see this, so I let it be like this.

There are hundreds of hostile moves today, and I have been studying how to crack it in my heart, and finally came up with a way to cut off the head of the dragon first and hit the snake with seven inches.

Seeing a stick sweeping, Ermu Sang retreated, and suddenly shouted at Wu Nan: "You make a random move to the middle, and I will subdue its head"

I don't know what to do, but I still do what I say, and I slapped it out with a move of "swallowing mountains and rivers", and I was overjoyed to see this, and I shook a stick and went straight to the Ermu Sang he recognized, first "swept away a thousand troops" and swept out, and then a move "stormy waves" rushed away, these moves were completely unreasonable, and really shocked the eight people into a cold sweat.