Sun Hu soared into the air, and the nine iron rings on the ring head sword shook rapidly, emitting a series of strange sounds, turning into a flash of black light and slashing towards Lu Chen, which came in an instant.

At the critical moment, Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei suddenly killed, and the two swords stabbed out crosswise, blocking a knife that slashed at Lu Chen, and shook back the other party in one fell swoop.

"Why are you here?" Lu Chen looked at their backs and said in surprise.

Han Wenqing stared at Sun Hu not far away, and chuckled: "It was Senior Sister who asked us to come over to take a look at the situation, I haven't seen your reply for a long time, so I specially sent the two of us to take a look at the situation, I didn't expect you to be in trouble!"

"It's okay!" Teng Qinglei asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Lu Chen got up from the ground in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled helplessly.

"Here comes a helper, it's good, it's a result for you!" Sun Hu's cold pupils swept over Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei, who suddenly appeared, and laughed angrily.

"Hey, bandit leader, you are quite bold, you actually dare to hijack the convoy of the Sword Sect, you are tired of it, right?" Han Wenqing held a dark red sword in his hand and said with a hint of teasing.

"Don't measure yourself!" Teng Qinglei's eyes were even more contemptuous.

"Haha!" Sun Hu raised his head and laughed: "What about the convoy of the Sword Sect, no one in this world knows it, your Liuyun Sword Sect has declined, and in a few years, it will definitely disappear on the stage of the Kyushu Continent!"

Han Wenqing said coldly: "Presumptuous, the reputation of my Liuyun Sword Sect is something that you can slander as a grass coward, and now, you hijacked the Sword Sect's convoy, which is equivalent to a death sentence, and today I will destroy you as a bandit on behalf of the Sword Sect!"

"The kid who has not dried up dares to speak wildly!" Sun Hu held the big knife and pointed at Han Wenqing and shouted: "Today, I will let you have no return!"

"Senior Brother Teng, go on!" Han Wenqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and an arrow stepped out, and the whole person turned into a zigzag lightning bolt and stabbed at the right side of the other party.

At the same time, Fuji Qingshan also held the reconstructed arc scimitar, staggered a figure with Han Wenqing, swept to the left side of the opponent, and the scimitar slashed down with a touch of blood.

Sun Hu yelled excitedly: "It's a good time!" The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the thick internal strength rushed out of the ground through his thighs, and countless gravels around him shook violently, shooting in all directions like hidden weapons.

Whoa, whoa, whoa... A series of screams rang out.

"Not good!" Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei rushed to each other's side, and when they saw this scene, their faces immediately changed. Each brandished the weapon in his hand and frantically resisted.

Ding Ding Ding... The crisp impact sound sounded one after another, but due to the influence of the hidden weapon, they couldn't get close to Sun Hu's body at all, but were affected by the flying gravel, and they were a little hurried for a while.

The force of these gravel bursts was enough to penetrate any acquired ninefold martial artist, and they couldn't help but guard against it.

"Boy, start with you!" a roar sounded, and a terrifying black light came in an instant, stabbing at Han Wenqing, who was resisting the rubble.

Han Wenqing's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his dark red sword to block, and a huge force surged, and the whole person was knocked away several feet away, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Stop!" The vine green thunderstorm roared not far away, instantly turning into a blurred phantom, flying in front of Sun Hu, slashing out four swords like lightning.

Sun Hu glanced at the afterglow and sneered: "Which green onion are you!" The soles of his feet turned, and the whole person spun like a spinning top, and the nine silver iron rings on the ring head knife made a series of strange sounds, and countless pale silver knife lights bloomed like lotus flowers.

This is Sun Hu's stunt that has been famous for many years - weeping blood lotus flower!

Ninety-nine eighty-one swords were slashed out in an instant, and the knife was bloody, which was a secret technique that consumed Sun Hu's internal strength very much, but the power was very terrifying! This was also the strongest reliance he had in the Iron Knife Canyon.

Bell, bell, bell... The sound of metal crashing was endless, and Teng Qinglei's curved scimitar collided violently with Sun Hu's ring-headed broadsword.

They are both warriors who use swords, but the two of them have used different styles of swordsmanship.

Teng Qinglei's knife technique is ruthless and fierce, while Sun Hu's knife technique is just the opposite, belonging to a style of opening and closing, fast and domineering.

The two knives collided fiercely in mid-air, and everywhere they went, flying sand and stones, the shadows of the knives were heavy, like a storm, and the violent energy swept away in all directions.

The surrounding bandits and the disciples of the Sword Sect retreated tacitly, and looked at the three masters who were fighting fiercely in the canyon from a distance, and they knew in their hearts that the key to deciding the outcome of this battle was these three masters.

Puff, puff... Teng Qinglei was stabbed in the shoulder and thigh, dripping with blood and anger.

"Teng Qinglei and Han Wenqing are not the opponents of this bandit leader, things are a bit tricky!" Lu Chenpan sat not far away to breathe, slowly unloading the dark energy in his body.

When he saw that Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei were still at a disadvantage, Lu Chen had a new definition of the strength of Sun Hu, a bandit, in his heart, this person was very strong, very strong.

Being able to dominate one side in the Iron Knife Gorge is indeed outstanding, his sword technique is the most terrifying one among the martial artists Lu Chen has seen so far, and he must have been immersed in sword skills for decades.

"Boy, you are too tender, haha!" Seeing that the other party was stabbed twice by him, Sun Hu laughed proudly.

"Don't get complacent too early, die, Scarlet Arc Moon!" Teng Qinglei gritted his teeth and roared, holding the arc scimitar in his backhand, and jumped into the air with dexterity, instantly slashing across an arc of blood, slashing towards Sun Hu with a ray of poignant color!

As soon as this blood-colored knife light came out, the entire canyon seemed to dim, and only the blood-colored arc light in mid-air was the most dazzling!

Sun Hu's eyes showed a solemn look, and the ring-headed big sword slashed over with a thunderous momentum.

With a loud bang, a gust of air rushed out like a wave, rolling up countless sand and stones.

With a bang, a figure suddenly flew up from the air wave, blood gushed out of his mouth along the way, and he crossed a parabola in mid-air and smashed not far away, looking extremely embarrassed.

When he looked closely, it turned out to be the disciple of the Sword Sect, how could he be defeated, the surrounding Sword Sect disciples were dumbfounded, he was the top five genius of the Sword Sect!

On the other hand, those bandits, when they saw that the leader had defeated the Sword Sect master again, they immediately raised their swords and cheered.

"Haha, good knife skills, but unfortunately, it's still a bad move!" Sun Hu walked out of the qi wave, the whole person exuded a fierce momentum, there was a hideous knife mark on his chest, blood was dripping down, but he was unmoved, still laughing wildly.

"Ahem!" Teng Qinglei looked at Sun Hu who was coming step by step, his eyes were in disbelief, his killing knife was actually blocked by the other party, how could this be possible!

Sun Hu's ring-headed big knife was inserted into the ground, and he dragged it over, the blade rubbed the gravel on the ground, and sparks splashed everywhere: "You are worthy of being an elite disciple of the Sword Sect, you can use the sword technique to this extent, and you can hurt Lao Tzu, you kid should also be proud." But that's the end of it, now Lao Tzu will send you to Huangquan Road!"

When he came to Teng Qinglei, Sun Hu raised his sword and was about to chop off the other party's head, killing an elite disciple of the Sword Sect, which was also a very proud thing for him.

Teng Qinglei had no strength in his body, and could only watch the other party raise the butcher knife.

At this moment, a black heavy sword suddenly attacked, blocking in front of Teng Qinglei.

There was a crunch of bells, and swords rubbed against each other, rustling.

"It's you!" Looking at Lu Chen, who suddenly appeared, Sun Hu frowned, this guy still dared to come to death.

Lu Chen swept away with his sword, shook the other party away in one fell swoop, and said coldly: "Get carried away, it's time to end here!"

"Just by you, your two companions are not my opponents, what qualifications do you have to say such big things!" Sun Hu flew back not far away, his expression sneering with mockery.

Lu Chen inserted the soft sword into the ground, held the black heavy sword in one hand, and said lightly: "To be honest, your strength is indeed very strong, and you are qualified to let me use this sword!"

"Hmph, so confident, I want to kill Lao Tzu with a sword, my tone is quite big, and I don't know who was slashed by Lao Tzu just now!" Sun Hu sneered disdainfully, if he can defeat the other party once, he can defeat the other party a second time. This was also the last chance for the other party to be able to breathe air

"Don't believe it?" Lu Chen gently stroked the slender sword body of the black heavy sword, his eyes were sharp like swords staring at each other, and the momentum of the whole person was rising, like a raging flame, affecting everything around him, to a terrifying degree, the stones within a radius of a hundred meters began to beat restlessly.

Feeling the powerful momentum that suddenly surged from Lu Chen's body, Sun Hu's contemptuous smile quietly retracted, and his eyes stared at the other party's black heavy sword, which had become a little unusual.

"Thunder!" Lu Chen let out a low shout, jumped into the air five feet high, picked up the black heavy sword and slashed down, like a black lightning bolt suddenly flashing in the canyon.

Fast to the extreme, a hundred miles in an instant!

"This...!" Sun Hu was dumbfounded, staring at the black lightning that flashed in the other party's field of vision.

The black heavy sword was terrifying at this moment, like a black lightning bolt that tore through the heavens and the earth, and the sharp sword intent filled the entire canyon with a solemn aura.

Sun Hu's whole person seemed to be oppressed by an invisible power of heaven and earth, and he couldn't think of any tricks to crack the opponent's sword, so he could only rely on instinct to raise his sword to resist.

The black heavy sword that came in an instant slashed on the iron ring broadsword, as if it was slicing on a piece of fragile tofu, and it was directly cut off at the waist, slashing towards Sun Hu like a bamboo, splitting in two from head to toe!

Poof, Sun Hu's tall corpse was split in two, and he fell to both sides weakly, and the internal organs of the intestines, liver, lungs and other things were sprinkled all over the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody.