"Attack!" Lao Dao shouted, and the eight people disappeared in place in an instant, attacking the major vital places around the man in white at full speed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmph......" The man in white put away his smile and snorted coldly, directly drew his sword in his hand, and did not stop under his feet, slammed on the ground, jumped up and jumped straight towards the eight people who surrounded him!

One person against eight people, a mysterious swordsman who was born out of thin air, and eight famous martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes, on the top of a mountain somewhere in the north, launched a great battle that risked their lives and dignity.

On the mountainside, the woman gently held the trunk of the tree, her body seemed to be very weak, but she still looked firmly at the top of the mountain, the slightly cold air made the physical strength depleted faster, and the already thin and sallow face was already covered with fine beads of sweat. "Don't have an accident, don't have an accident...... the woman struggled to her feet, took a few more breaths, and kept chattering.

There was a loud bang, and the old man's left hand suddenly pushed out a palm, and the man in white immediately flew up a little under his feet, and then looked back at the place where he was standing just now, and was actually hit out of a hole by the old Dao palm wind. Seeing that the blow missed, everyone took advantage of the gap to attack again. The man in white felt cold in his heart, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, a green light flew out immediately, flying straight towards the old road.

"Sword Mang!" The fiery man shouted, extremely surprised in his heart, this sword is not available casually, it must be a trick that can only be practiced by a person with extremely high internal strength, looking at the understatement used by the man in white, then this person's internal strength must be quite pure. Thinking about it, the hot man hit the old man next to him with his shoulder, squeezed it out to the side, and raised his short stick to face the sword, only to hear a muffled snort, sparks splashed, and the hot man was directly hit by the sword and flew out, and retreated about a little more.

"Surround him!" a gloomy man standing at the back of the team rushed a few steps to block the fiery man and stabilize his figure, and then shouted in a low voice, and everyone immediately dispersed, surrounding the man in white, pointing at each other with weapons in his hands, and continued to brew the next attack. The man in white stood tall in the middle, his eyes under his long hair scanning the crowd.

"Your Excellency is not very old, and you have already cultivated the sword, and I and others are dozens of years old, and we are indeed not your opponents. The old man in the green shirt paused and said softly.

”......“

"What are you talking about this!" the fiery man shouted, "We have already made a death hand just now, if we don't finish it today, we will definitely die without a place to be buried!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were full of joy, that's right, just now it was a dead hand, either you die or I die, if you let him go today, maybe tomorrow your own sect will be wiped out, this person must not stay.

Looking at each other, the eight people naturally had a number in their hearts, the two women behind the man in white took a light step, and instantly rushed to the man in white, and the weapon in his hand was also brewing a strong internal strength, the person dressed as a Taoist aunt attacked the road, and the woman with a mask attacked the road, and the two sets of double thorns attacked the side in a blink of an eye, and they were about to hit the man in white.

"Boom!" I saw the man in white, with a wave of his long sword, a burst of dazzling white light erupted around his body, and the two women stabbed at him, and the arms of the two people were numb when they touched the huge force of the white light.

"Body Protector Qi!" The two women were shocked, this person was not very old and cultivated the sword mang, which was already surprising, and this time he even used the body protection qi. It looks like it's been a tough day. "Take advantage of now!" the masked woman shouted, and everyone quickly regained their minds and besieged again!

The man in white, with a push of the long sword, shook the two girls away, and hurriedly turned around to block, the short stick of the hot man, the single knife of the old man in green shirt and the long sword of the old man immediately slashed on the long sword, and the three of them worked together to suppress the long sword of the man in white. The power of the sword is really endless, and under the great power of the three divine weapons, it can still keep this ordinary long sword unbroken.

"Drink!!" Behind the three of them, the man in black suddenly jumped up, the long stick in his hand flickered, and at a glance he knew that the deep internal force of this person was condensed from above, "Look at the move!" The long stick was directly chopped, and the target was the head of the man in white who was suppressed by the three of them.

"Clamp him!" Lao Dao shouted to the rest of the people, and the two women and the middle-aged Confucian immediately flew over, and the weapon in his hand hit the man's body protection again, and the gloomy man also kept shooting the man in white with poison darts on the periphery. Gathering the strength of seven people actually restrained the man in white here for a while.

It's too late, it's too fast, the long stick full of murderous aura of the man in black suddenly splits down, as long as it is a stick, this person will die!

However, the man in white moved, although he was restrained by eight supreme masters at the same time, and it was difficult to move a little more, but he still moved, he raised his left arm and crossed it above.

"What does he want to do?" could be seen in the incredulous eyes of the eight people. "He wants to use his flesh and blood to resist?"

"Click!" The sound of bone cracking was so crisp that almost everyone could hear it, and the man in white really used his body to kill him at the moment, even if he had a protective body......

"Drink !!" The man in white let out a long howl, and the white light around his body became even stronger, and he directly scattered the eight people around him with one blow.

Everyone was blown back a few steps by the powerful aura before they were able to stand still.

Is this person a human or a ghost? The hearts of the eight people are turning over the river and the sea at this moment, and they missed the blow just now, so do they want to repeat the old trick?

The man in white forced everyone back, his eyes swept around, and everyone was startled to take half a step back. His left hand, on the other hand, hung down weakly, and his red blood was constantly staining his white clothes.

"Sure enough, it hurt. The old man in the green shirt looked at the man's abandoned left hand and sighed in his heart. If this person doesn't commit murder, he must be worthy of being the first person in martial arts.

"This man is seriously wounded, and if I do it again, he will die!" cried the gloomy man.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" made the man in black with a long stick bow his head and recite a Buddha name without saying a word.

Lao Dao lifted the long sword again and said, "Your Excellency has been seriously injured, and you are also a person who practices martial arts, you ...... Decide for yourself. ”

The fiery man and the middle-aged Confucian also put down their weapons gently, and they couldn't bear to besiege again.

"Hey, hey, hey......" When the man in white heard this, his body trembled slightly, and he actually laughed out loud. After laughing, the iron sword in his hand was raised, pointing at everyone from afar. "Humph!" snorted coldly.

It seems that there is no way back...... Seeing this, the old man in the green shirt knew in his heart that such an arrogant person would definitely not make a decision on his own so easily, and a person with a weak mind would never be able to practice such a good martial art.

Lao Dao bowed his head to the sword-wielding man, and then raised his sword again, and the nine of them fought together again.

Ten Tricks...... Twenty strokes...... Fifty strokes...... 100 Tricks......

The strength of one person can be compared to the strongest eight people in this martial arts for a hundred moves. This is already a well-deserved number one in the world.

The swords touched, and the energy flew. The nine people are fighting like this, and no one has to calculate how many moves there are now, and the eight people only know that whenever the other party shows a gap, they have to wave their weapons to attack, and the man in white is exhausted to resist, but his two fists are invincible to four hands, and whenever he swings his sword to force one person back, two more people make up for it. It seems endless.

Call...... The wind blew, and the nine people scattered and stood, and the eight people were more or less injured, but they were not fatal, and the man in white had countless scars on his body, and the original white clothes were also red with blood.

"Your Excellency, don't continue. The middle-aged Confucian put away his long sword and said. "Your blood is running dry!"

”......“

"The most admired thing in my life is a man like you! I can't kill you!" The fiery man slammed his short stick and plunged straight into the ground, saying loudly.

“......”

"Your Excellency......" Lao Dao frowned, his mood was very complicated, he was the only one who received the battle letter, but now he is bullying more and less, even if he leaves the man in white on the top of this mountain today, I am afraid that he will leave a knot in his heart.

"Hahaha......" Before Lao Dao could speak, the man in white opened his mouth and laughed again, this was the first time that everyone had heard the man in white make a loud voice. I don't know what to do for a while.

Since the donor was reluctant to make a decision on his own, the old man helped the donor...... It's not to kill you, but for the peace of the rivers and lakes...... After the old man sent away the donor, he will also kill himself here, and he will never leave......" The man in black grabbed the long stick and slowly walked towards the man in white.

The man in white was on the ground with an iron sword, and the blood loss from his body made him unable to move again.

The man in black walked up to the man in white, recited the Buddha name softly, and the long stick was raised high again......

"It's over......" The man in white lowered his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't!!" just as the long stick was about to be chopped off, a woman's cry came from the edge of the mountain!

There are still people here! The gloomy man reacted the fastest, grabbed a few poison darts in his hand and shot them in the direction from which the sound came, and the blow with all his strength hit directly at the source of the sound, and the woman was hit in the chest by the great force, and fell on her back......

"It's over......" The old man in green shirt witnessed everything happening, and he had a feeling that with the fall of this woman, I am afraid that no one will be able to leave this mountain top alive today......

"Ah!!" Another scream pulled everyone back to reality from the woman, only to see that the man in black, who was about to kill the man in white just now, actually fell at the feet of the man in white, motionless, not knowing life or death.

The old man in the green shirt was even more determined in what he thought in his heart, and he was afraid that things were going to get out of control.

"Don't hesitate!" Dao Gu lowered her body and shouted a word to remind everyone.

The seven people hurriedly pulled out their weapons and prepared to deal with them, but before they were ready, the man in white had already launched an attack!

The breeze blew, rolling up the sky red, and the gloomy man fell to the ground with a cloud of blood mist.

The old man in the green shirt had his eyes popping out. Everyone is divided.

They were distracted, how could the man in white be distracted, holding a sword in his right hand, and the sword aura attacked people, as if the heaven and earth were full of this infinite killing intent.

Obviously, there was only one hand left, but the hand holding the sword was like the hand of the king of Yama, and it was going to pull them into the eighteen layers of hell. The six of them no longer hesitated, and attacked the man in white together, and the swords intersected again, and the old man in black robe saw clearly through the moonlight, and saw the face of the man in white clearly, his face that should have been haggard was actually glowing with a dazzling brilliance, his eyes were glowing red, and there was a strange smile on his face.

"Drink !!" The man in white shouted, and a stream of air burst out from his body, blowing everyone over again, and the long sword flew and stabbed into the throat of the masked woman. A sword seals the throat.

Lao Dao stabilized his body, danced a sword flower in his hand, and attacked again, and several people behind him also went up again.

The wind blew, and the iron sword slashed out in the wind, piercing the throat of Lao Dao, and before the sword could touch it, Lao Dao was cut off by the sword......

The man in white walked lightly, floated back, and two swords slashed out, and the middle-aged Confucian and the Dao Gu fell down again.

"Ahhh

The man in white fell to the ground, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

There is one person left!