There was silence on the slope of the hero, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the wooden coffin containing peerless talent, gloomy and sad. They knew in their hearts that with Lu Benchi's talent, if they practiced martial arts with all their might, they would definitely become legends for the rest of the world. It's just that after Liu Hanyan's death, Lu Benchi had no intention of practicing again, and his martial arts level was fixed seventeen years ago.

Su Qing looked at Lu Sanchuan from a distance in front of the wooden coffin. Although she has no relationship with Lu Benchi, she is also sad and full of tears when she sees Lu Sanchuan so depressed.

Yuan Qiming, a seven-foot man, can bear it, but his eyes are red and swollen, and he looks down at the ground thoughtfully.

After Lu Sanchuan bowed, he smiled reluctantly and nodded to the eight people who carried the coffin, realizing that they could send the wooden coffin into the soil.

The eight people put the thick wooden stick with the hemp rope on their shoulders again, and were about to exert themselves, when they suddenly heard someone say: "Wait!"

But it was the Zijin Gang's left protector Zhuang Yushu.

Yuan Qiming was quite displeased, but after all, today was the day of Lu Benchi's burial, and he didn't want to be angry, so he turned around, clasped his fists and saluted him, and asked, "Zhuang Protector has something to say?"

Zhuang Yushu smiled slightly, and said directly: "Master Yuan, please open the lid of the coffin!"

Yuan Qiming's eyes suddenly widened with anger, his fingers cracked, and he shouted: "What are you talking about!"

Wei Wuqi, as the leader of the Zijin Gang, didn't care about it, and waited for Zhuang Yushu to continue with a smile.

Zhuang Yushu's aura was suppressed a lot by Yuan Qiming's majesty, although he didn't dare to hold his head high, he didn't mean to shut up, "Master Yuan, please calm your anger!" It's just that you sent a coffin for nothing, saying that the coffin contained Lu Benchi. How do I know if this is true?"

Yuan Qiming snorted coldly, very disdainful, "I said that the eldest brother lying inside is the eldest brother, that is the eldest brother! Although Yuan is not talented, he is not so good as to joke about the eldest brother! What kind of thing are you, and you dare to question me?"

Zhuang Yushu was just a little protector in the end, and he was quickly defeated, he turned his eyes to Wei Wuqi for help, and saw that Wei Wuqi looked like he had nothing to do with himself, so he had no choice but to continue to speak, "The villain doesn't dare to doubt the master of the Yuan Sect, it's just that if the coffin is really Lu Daxia, it will naturally be fine, but if you borrow the name of sending Lu Daxia into the earth and do something to secretly cross Chen Cang, it will be a big deal." ”

Yuan Qiming was about to be furious and teach this guy who didn't know the height of the sky a lesson, but the audience shouted one after another, "Yes, open the coffin lid and let us see!"

The shouts came and went.

Dai Ender only felt that this cry was very harsh, and he couldn't bear it, and finally shouted angrily, "Today is the day of Lu Daxia's burial, but you disregard morality and discuss right and wrong like this, what kind of system have you become!"

Someone said: "Which onion are you?

Rao is the graceful and elegant Dainde, and at this time he is also in a hurry, following the prestige, but he only sees the person who oppresses the head and makes it difficult to distinguish the person who speaks.

Yuan Qiming smiled coldly, and his cold gaze swept over everyone, "If you have the ability, you will come up and open it in person." As he spoke, he drew a single knife.

The eight beings are all immovable by the sword. It's not that I'm worried that I can't defeat Yuan Qiming. As a dragon and phoenix in the rivers and lakes, Basheng can't take the lead in doing something immoral. They can do it, but they don't have a reason.

In addition to Basheng and his subordinates, there are still many Jianghu guests on Haohan Slope, who either come for the secret or for the right name, and now there is a good opportunity, so they naturally don't want to miss it.

To the west, Lei Zhengchi, the leader of the Samsung Sect, raised his sword and shouted angrily, "Brothers, rush forward with me, open the lid of the coffin, and expose Yuan Qiming's conspiracy!" More than fifty followers of the Samsung Sect rushed forward.

To the east, Wu Tai'an, the leader of the Iron Lion Gang, raised his arms with a steel knife in his hand and roared, "Brothers, the time has come to prove yourself, rush with me!" More than 60 members of the Iron Lion Gang roared and rushed forward.

Two teams, one east and one west, rushed towards a line of white-clothed Qianxingmen.

The people of Qianxingmen did not move, only Luan Wei and Luan Buwei held the sword in their hands, and only waited for Yuan Qiming to give an order, so they drew their swords and fought with them hand-to-hand.

Lu Sanchuan's heart was boiling, but he didn't move, he just held the hilt of the sword, and stared at the two teams of people rushing towards him without blinking. He is no longer the unbearable, cowardly and irritable Lu Sanchuan of the past, seeing that Lu Benchi was about to be buried, he grew up in an instant.

Yuan Qiming sneered, turned his head and glanced slightly to the east, glanced at the Iron Lion Gang, then turned his head to the west, glanced at the Three Star Sect, and then rose up, rushed to the east, and swept out with a single sword.

Only a dragon roar was heard, and the five people who rushed to the front of the Iron Lion Gang were stopped and split in two.

Everyone was shocked, and the dragon chanted the knife!

The Iron Lion Gang and the Three Star Sect immediately stopped, looked at each other, and did not dare to move forward.

Even Yasei was dumbfounded.

The dragon sword that made everyone coveted and caused the entire rivers and lakes to shake for several months actually saw the light of day again in this Haohan Slope.

Yuan Qiming put away the knife, raised his chin slightly and looked down at the Iron Lion Gang, with an empty look, "What, scared?"

After the shock, jealousy and greed followed, and Wei Wuqi and Jiang Enyan glanced at each other. Wei Wuqi said angrily: "It turns out that you killed the Jinjiang Qijiao!" Jiang Enyan said angrily: "Yuan Qiming, you killed innocents indiscriminately with human life, and today I will do the right thing for heaven and kill you, a person full of evil!"

The two of them rose up together and attacked Yuan Qiming.

Yuan Qiming laughed twice, "Haha! Eldest brother's dragon sword is inherited by me, that's right! Just with you two wastes, you dare to stand out and find death!" A heavy knife slashed out with the sound of a dragon's groan.

Wei and Jiang hurriedly raised their weapons to block them, and before the blades were handed over, the two of them felt that the breath in their bodies was surging wildly, and they hurriedly retreated a step back and calmed down.

Yuan Qiming laughed twice and shouted: "This is the Dragon Yin Knife you think about day and night, how does it taste!"

Jiang Lingfeng and Zhang Yi saw that Wei Wuqi and Jiang Enyan were defeated, and their hearts tightened, so they hurriedly rushed to the front. Wei and Jiang tried the knife first, and Jiang and Zhang knew that the Youlong Yin knife was powerful and should not be hard-connected.

Yuan Qiming saw that someone was coming, and he was so excited that he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Even if there are ten more, it will be in vain! Look at the knife!" and immediately swung the knife and slashed away.

Jiang and Zhang exerted their strength under their feet, avoiding one left and one right, and attacked Yuan Qiming on both sides.

When Yuan Qiming used the sword, he could be one enemy and two enemies, and now that he has learned to play the dragon sword, where will he put Jiang Lingfeng and Zhang Yi in his eyes? He didn't accept the knife, his elbow sank, and he slashed at Jiang Lingfeng on the left, Jiang Lingfeng's long sword was not out, and he was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly retreated and fled.

Zhang Yi took the opportunity to raise his sword and stab it, but the sword line was only two inches, Yuan Qiming's elbow swam through the double bends like a dragon's body, his feet moved, his right elbow was against his wrist, and then his left palm slashed, a palm slashed at his chest, he suddenly felt that the breath in his body was disordered, he took three steps back, his throat was sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Dai Ender saw it in his eyes, and immediately understood a point, and said in his heart: The dragon sword is really extremely powerful! I originally thought that the dragon sword is better than the knife technique, but when I saw it today, I realized that the word "dragon swimming" refers to more than just knife skills. The master of the Yuan Sect is active at his feet, and his body is euphemistic, and he has fused into one with a single knife in his hand. As for the "Yin Knife", it is the ultimate knife technique. It is rumored that a person with the highest sword skills will be accompanied by a groan when he swings his sword, just like a person who excels in swordsmanship, making the sword roar.

Jiang Lingfeng saw that Zhang Yi was defeated, and he didn't dare to go forward alone, so he turned his head and glanced at everyone for help. But on the slope of the hero, the highest martial arts cultivation is ten lives, at the moment, eight people have injured three people, where do the rest dare to go up?

Fifth Ming squinted at Dainde, and when he saw that Dainde did not move, he stood in place according to his blade.

Yuan Qiming saw that none of the hundreds of people dared to step forward again, so he couldn't help laughing a few times and shouted, "Is there no one?"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the branches of the trees had just pulled out their buds when they were blown and shook violently from side to side.

A chilling shout came from the sky, "Haha, there's finally a master!"

If it's not the martial idiot who is looking for people everywhere to learn from him, who else would He An be?

Yuan Qiming also recognized that it was He An, and he was immediately alert, standing two feet apart from his left and right feet, and was engrossed.

He An was shaped like a big peng, flying from the sky, his claws went first, and rushed towards Yuan Qiming.

Yuan Qiming hurriedly retreated half a step and slashed up single-handedly. The sound of a dragon's groan from a single knife breaking through the air became more and more intense.

He An's eyes widened, his face was happy, and he became more and more crazy, and laughed wildly: "You Long Yin Knife, hahaha, good kung fu!" The claws were as fast as lightning, and they were grabbing Yuan Qiming's wrists.

Yuan Qiming saw that he couldn't take the lead, so he took a step forward, and slashed at He An's left shoulder with a single knife with his right hand.

He An was in mid-air, using his waist force to turn sideways, dodging a knife, and sandwiching Yuan Qiming's right arm in the middle with both arms, just waiting to make the "ape climb", wanting to lock Yuan Qiming's right arm. Yuan Qiming hurriedly twisted his wrist to the left, and the blade slashed towards He An again.

He An was not in a hurry, he retracted his arm and pushed it to Yuan Qiming's right arm, using the reaction force to force his feet to the ground, and then the palms of his two palms were close to each other, and they were discharged towards Yuan Qiming.

Yuan Qiming had seen this "big pusher" and knew that the "big pusher" seemed to be ordinary, and the power was enough to destroy the gold and broken stones, so he hurriedly protected the knife in front of him, and clamped his left arm to block the blade.

only heard a loud "dang" sound, and Yuan Qiming was forced to retreat three steps away.

He An's eyes shot out of a fine light, and his body began to tremble because he was too excited, "Good knife! Good knife technique!hahahaha!" He turned his palms into claws, danced a set of "Golden Snake Shock" out of thin air, and attacked Yuan Qiming again.

After a few moves, Yuan Qiming knew that He An's martial arts were far above him, but he couldn't compromise on this, so he used his internal strength and raised his sword again.

He An was almost crazy, although his hands were claws, but he was wrapped in palms, fists and fingerings, during which the changes were unpredictable, dazzling, and he stayed close to Yuan Qiming's body, claws, palms, fists, hooks, and fingers came out together, but five moves broke Yuan Qiming's dragon sword.

Yuan Qiming was powerless to resist, and let He An's claws, palms, fists, hooks, and fingers hit his chest like raindrops.

Yuan Qiming's body was light, flew backwards two feet away, and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, only to feel a tightness in his chest, and then a sweet throat and vomited blood.