Chapter Seventy-Four: Martial Arts Conference (8)
"The Zen master is not bad, he is only injured and not killed under my life-killing serial three immortal swords, he is really smart!"
Gui Zhong said silently, his eyes instantly became as sharp as a sword, and he swept around the square.
"Everyone, please take action!"
As soon as his voice fell, Master Mingling, Qinghua Daoren's face changed slightly, and he had already killed again, Master Mingling looked solemn, his clothes shook, his steps were as light as a feather, and under a few steps, he came to Gui Zhong three feet in front of him, and his bones clicked, and he suddenly hit a palm volley, and his palm turned into the sky, falling from the sky, and went straight to the heavenly spirit of Gui Zhong.
At the same time, the Taoist people of Tsinghua also flashed to Gui Zhong's side like a swimming fish, a sword slanted here, faintly with a touch of arc, this sword seemed to draw a circle, and a mellow aura emanated, but the edge contained in it should not be underestimated.
These two people cooperated tacitly, one palm, one sword, almost at the same time, the purpose was to let Gui Zhong take care of one and lose the other.
Above the head, like a mountain suppressing down, the throat is like a poisonous snake bite, this is the feeling of returning to the bell at this moment, and it is also the power of these two masters to join forces.
"It's a good joint attack, in one palm and one sword, almost blocking all my retreats, and I can't go backwards!"
Gui Zhong felt a pang in his heart, whether it was a Ming Ling mage or a Qinghua Daoist, a martial artist was not his opponent, even if he was injured now and was not in his heyday, but under the joint attack of these two people, it immediately made him feel like he was in a dead end.
With the flick of his fingers, Gui Zhong's reaction was like a floating light, and countless thoughts turned, and he had already thought of the most appropriate way to deal with it.
The left hand is turned upside down, showing the momentum of supporting the sky, and the sword is held in the right hand, and a sword is stabbed, like a flash of cyan lightning.
Poof, ding!
The two sounds appeared almost at the same time, Qinghua Dao's figure trembled violently, the long sword was cut off, a red line appeared on his wrist, and drops of blood dripped down, and the sharp and condensed sword qi was destroyed everywhere in his meridians, and the severe pain Even this Wudang master was pale.
Boom, the bluestone ground under Gui Zhong's feet shook suddenly, and a spiderweb-like crack emerged, Master Mingling snorted, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a condensed feminine palm force went straight into his viscera, spreading in an instant, his internal organs trembled fiercely, and more dark wounds appeared, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he retreated from the sky.
Gui Zhong's face was also pale, and the green tendons on his skin were faintly visible.
Between a few moves, a fierce confrontation gradually came to an end, Chen Jinnan, Zen Master Xiancong was seriously injured, Master Mingling fell to the ground, his chest rose and fell, streams of blood continued to spit out, and his viscera was severely damaged.
Such masters compete, and after a few moves, they are either seriously injured or disabled, so you can imagine how cruel it is.
"Ahem!" Gui Zhong stood with his sword, coughed softly a few times, and there were faint traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, the battle between him just now, which was extremely dangerous, even with his current skill and swordsmanship, he was still seriously injured, and most of his internal force was used to suppress the injuries in his body, and less than three percent of it could be used, even so, the momentum he exuded was already as fierce as a sword, and it was terrifying.
"Who else wants to seek justice for Zheng Keshuang, stand up!"
The indifferent voice sounded in the crowd, the martial arts heroes of all parties looked at each other, just a short period of confrontation, there were many masters fell, although there were not many people who died, but all of them were seriously injured, for the magic of the Taiyuan Divine Sword in front of them, everyone was extremely shocked.
Gui Zhong's voice fell, and there was no response for a long time, and these people were all shocked by the tragic battle just now.
"Hmph, Taiyuan Daoist, you are too rampant, we are here to kill you!"
"For the martial arts, all the brothers will go together!"
A shout came, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people jumped out of the crowd, their faces hideous and murderous.
These people have a good plan in their hearts, no matter how powerful this Taiyuan Divine Sword is, after a battle with the bosses of all parties, it is already the end of the crossbow, at this time, as long as he is killed, he will immediately be famous in the rivers and lakes, it can be said that he will become famous in a fight, this temptation is not everyone can be indifferent, so a group of people immediately killed it.
In an instant, all the swords came out, and all of them beckoned towards the bell.
"You rats also want to deal with the poor road, give me death!"
Gui Zhong's face was furious, where could he not guess the thoughts of these people, his eyes glanced coldly, the long sword in his hand flashed, and countless blue lights flashed in the field, and the sound of popping was endless, and one by one the figures fell on the spot.
Immediately, there was a river of blood, and more than a dozen people died under Gui Zhong's sword in less than three or five breaths, all of them were either pierced in the throat, or their hearts were broken, and they had the Qingguang Sword in their hands.
"Ahem, stop, stop!"
Chen Jinnan finally came to his senses, and immediately saw the corpses around Guizhong, with heavy casualties, and hurriedly called out, although his voice was weak, it was not majestic.
"Today's matter, that's the end of it, don't hurt people's lives anymore, I'll wait for the battle just now, all the grievances have been over, and the non-reproducible incident is witnessed by all the heroes present!"
Chen Jinnan was grandiose in the end, and as soon as he opened his mouth, many people in the rivers and lakes who were about to move finally calmed down.
"Taiyuan thief Dao, you kill my Kunlun master, how can this matter be easy, junior brothers, go up together, kill him to avenge the master!"
Suddenly, a terrible roar sounded, and a group of white-clothed young men rushed over from the corner of the square, all holding long swords, green and murderous.
This group of people is none other than the disciples of the Kunlun Sect.
The Tianyun Master died at the hands of Gui Zhong, these Kunlun disciples naturally wanted to take revenge, but they were suppressed by the heads of all parties just now, these disciples originally thought that under the joint action of many bosses, Taiyuan Dao people would definitely die, who knows that under the first battle, they still couldn't help him, how did this happen.
In addition, Guizhong has been hit hard now, in the eyes of the disciples of the Kunlun faction, this Taiyuan Daoist is now at the end of the crossbow, and with the joint efforts of all of them, they may not be able to kill, so no matter what grievances Chen Jinnan said, he rushed over and killed him directly.
"Kunlun faction, you really haven't made much progress, Feng Xifan is like this, Tianyun Lao Dao is like this, and you juniors are the same, you really deserve to be killed. ”
Gui Zhong's tone became more and more cold, these Kunlun disciples were unrepentant, and they still wanted to kill him at this time.
"Hmph, Taiyuan Dao people, they have all reached this point, you are still arrogant, I see how you are my opponent, kill!"
More than a dozen Kunlun disciples roared angrily, and a pack of wolves slaughtered them.
A cold light flashed in Gui Zhong's eyes, and with a wave of his arm, a piece of golden light came out.
Puff, puff,
"Taiyuan Dao Chief, don't!"
It was Chen Jinnan who shouted out this voice, but unfortunately it was too late, Gui Zhong shot mercilessly, that piece of golden light was his most secret killer, the mastery of saving his life.
Golden snake cone!
Many people saw the group of Kunlun disciples who fell to the ground, and each of them had a golden hidden weapon inserted into it, winding and twisting, like a small golden snake.
"Hey, Golden Snake Cone! Taiyuan donor, these are just some juniors, why do you bother to use such hot hands. Amitabha!"
Zen Master Hao Cong's face trembled slightly, as if he couldn't bear to see so many people die in an instant.
"Hmph, Hao Cong, at this time, do you still want to let the poor Dao's subordinates show mercy? What a joke, these Kunlun faction people should all be killed!"
Gui Zhong sneered, this old monk is really verbose, and he has compassion for him, how is this possible.
"Alas, that's it, the cause and effect in the world are complicated, and I hope that the donor will do less to kill in the future. ”
Zen Master Hao Cong sighed, and no longer spoke, he also saw that Gui Zhong seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, he was decisive in killing, once he started, he was ruthless, even if he was himself, he fought with Gui Zhong just now, if he didn't have a few means, under the three swords, it was also a dead word.
The vigorous martial arts conference, with Gui Zhong's great might, successively defeated the masters of all parties, and killed a group of people, gradually fell silent, and many Jianghu characters slowly came back to their senses, today's conference, although Gui Zhong was not completely killed, and they imagined that it was not the same, but it is no wonder, who would have thought that under the joint siege of the masters of all parties, Gui Zhong could be safely supported, and let the masters of all factions fall to the ground seriously injured, losing the power to fight again, this kind of magic makes people tremble.
Besides, in the martial arts, it is normal to fight each other, but this time Gui Zhong has a grudge with absolute force, which can be regarded as giving an explanation to the world.
"Senior brother, how are you?"
Gui Zhong had already walked to a corner of the field, surrounded by people from the Huashan Sect, He Tieshou Feng was invincible, and the Feng family brothers and others all looked at him with worried faces.
"Ahem, senior sister, don't worry, although there are a lot of injuries in this battle, it is nothing, it takes a lot of effort to recover, and it is also a good thing for our Huashan faction to get rid of this grievance. ”
Gui Zhong smiled faintly, looking very calm.
"Little junior brother, it's okay if you killed the others just now, but one of the people in the Tiandi Congregation also died, and the remaining few were also seriously injured, and this grudge is one more. ”
Feng Nandi was faintly worried.
"Haha, Senior Brother Feng was too worried, just now many of their masters besieged me, life and death should have been prepared a long time ago, why don't you want me to stand and kill them, since they have all shot, then death or injury is inevitable, and in that case, it is impossible for me to keep my hand. ”
For these Gui Zhong, he naturally saw it clearly, the battle just now, thrilling everywhere, although he finally supported it, but only he knew the danger, it was really nine deaths, as long as there was one negligence, then he was the one who died there today.
I believe that Chen Jinnan will not be unable to understand this, and if the Heaven and Earth Association really wants to continue to come to find trouble with his own family in the future, then there is nothing to fear from him returning to Zhong, it is a big deal to fight again.