These two people are worthy of being masters of the Golden Dome Gate, holding knives in their hands, glancing at each other, shouting softly, outflanking left and right, and killing them with a knife.

Sneering at the sharp wind, the air flow is agitated, and the two of Wu Qian of Jindingmen are killing moves, the murderous spirit is in the sword light, the moves are concise and fast, and there is no fancy.

The blade surnamed Wu is a mountain, moving under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he cuts the major artery on Gui Zhong's neck, the force is ingenious, no more than a point, no less than a point, if he is hit, he can immediately cut the superior carotid artery, and he will definitely die, just this hand makes Gui Zhong secretly praise in his heart.

"It's a Jindingmen, worthy of being the elite under Wu Sangui, showing the demeanor of the army in the fighting, the moves are simple and direct, and the killing is fierce, not like an ordinary Jianghu character. ”

Gui Zhong looked at the offensive methods of these two people, and knew that although these two people were from the martial arts sect of Jindingmen, they acted like a military style.

On the other side, the man surnamed Qian is also fierce in killing, the steel knife in his hand is flipped, and the whole person is in a volcanic shape, like a big centipede, which is the next three ways to attack Gui Zhong, especially the steel knife in the hand of this person, Jin Feng Huohuo, is aimed at many meridian acupoints on Gui Zhong's legs, once it is cut, it will immediately make people lose their ability to act.

What moved him the most was that once these two people made a move, they were fierce and ruthless, and there seemed to be a bloody aura coming from the blade, obviously they were experienced in fighting, and there were a lot of lives under their hands, so they cultivated this kind of killing aura.

Although Gui Zhong was surprised in his heart, he was more excited, he practiced martial arts and was quite successful, both inside and outside the family kung fu attainments are not shallow, the only thing lacking is hands-on experience, this way of martial arts, simple hard training is not enough, it must be done with people, in the continuous fight to be able to understand more deeply what he has learned, and now for Gui Zhong, these two Jindingmen masters are two good opponents.

Seeing these two people killing, his eyes lit up, and he pulled out the long sword in his hand, the sword light swallowed, if the green snake swam, a slight shake is a group of sword flowers flickering, dazzling, faintly there is a sharp air stirring in the house, in the face of these two people's fierce killing moves, Gui Zhong is not careless, his mind moved to use the Huashan swordsmanship, this set of Huashan swordsmanship he practiced the most proficient, at this moment, once used, the sword light is pure, the internal force is transported, the sword body is more faint trembling sound, buzzing, obviously the strength of the sword is not trivial.

A move of white clouds out of Xiu, the sword light is continuous, like fog and electricity, jingling when the sound of gold and iron strikes, the two Jindingmen masters only feel that their hands are hot, the steel knife trembles non-stop, and they almost can't grasp it, but it is within Gui Zhong's move, even out of thirteen swords, the sword and sword have hit the steel knife in their hands, plus the real power of the inner family contained in the sword body, this fight is extraordinary, with Gui Zhong's current inner family cultivation, where can these two Jinding Gate masters easily withstand it, it is extremely uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother Wu, this kid is a good hand in the house, his internal strength is pure, his swordsmanship is good, and he uses blood to fight with his sword!" The man surnamed Qian had a sour hand in his hand, and he suddenly shouted in shock.

"Okay, Senior Brother Qian, let's shoot together!" The man surnamed Wu and Gui Zhong made a move, and they also knew that the people who came were not trivial, no matter the internal force swordsmanship was exquisite, and they were by no means idle, if they were not careful, they would be really dangerous today.

The two of them turned around, standing left and right, the murderous aura on their bodies was high, and there seemed to be a layer of blood flowing out of the depths of their eyes, and suddenly they burst into a shout, and the two of them covered each other, their steps were hurried, and they killed each other with a knife, this time the knife skills of the two were more and more simple, chopping, cutting, wiping, shocking, all of them were some basic tricks, but the cooperation became more and more precise, and the heart of the Zhong moved, and it was vaguely seen that the two people now seemed to have formed a kind of formation in the army, although the tricks were simple, but under the joint efforts of the two, many flaws were made up for a lot, which made their knife more lethal。

"Hey, the sword formation in the army?" Gui Zhong's eyelids jumped, feeling that there was a murderous aura around him, and the two of them joined forces, but it gave him a bloody battle in all directions, a tragic and decisive momentum, which was very mysterious.

This bloody knife method, is the Jindingmen master from Wu Sanguijun for many years to learn the battlefield knife skills, after some modifications, created a knife method, this knife method is not to change the Xuanqi for the work, but with a crazy and decisive killing force to the enemy, if it is a multi-person team, but can form a formation, echo each other, combat power greatly increased.

Gui Zhong is not as immovable as a mountain, the hand of the Chinese Mountain swordsmanship is a move, the sword light is continuous, although the bloody sword technique of the two people of Jindingmen is fierce, but it has never broken his swordsmanship defense, the Huashan faction has been inherited for hundreds of years, this set of Huashan swordsmanship is a trick that has been tempered by thousands of hammers, it can be said that it is an unbroken martial arts, and the current inner family cultivation of Gui Zhong is to use this kind of swordsmanship, which is naturally not so easy to lose.

In this fight, one side has sharp swordsmanship, and the other side has exquisite swordsmanship, which is a good kill, and in the room, the tables, chairs, benches, and home furnishings are all broken in the fight between the three people, and they are in a mess.

The sound of sword clashing came out, and all the minions in the Black Tiger Village had already been alarmed, and they didn't care about drinking and gambling anymore, so they tidied up their clothes one after another, and killed the big boss with their swords.

"Attention brothers, there is an opponent who has killed him, and he is fighting with the big boss, I will come forward to help soon!"

"Grandma's, which guy who doesn't have long eyes, dares to go to my Black Tiger Village to spread wild, don't you want to live!"

Bursts of angry scolding continued to sound, and these bandits killed viciously, and dozens of people gathered around the big boss's house.

I could only hear the swords in the room, shouting and shouting, and there was a faint strong wind stirring, and these angry minions were startled, seeing that the battle was so fierce, they didn't dare to rush into the room for a while, but just surrounded the room.

Boom, with a loud bang, a cloud of dust and masonry srummed up, and a large hole appeared in the originally sturdy house, and under the shocked gaze of many bandits, three figures rolled out of it.

The smoke and dust cleared, and they saw the vicious fight clearly, and these minions all gasped, and they were glad one by one, fortunately they didn't rush into the room rashly, otherwise looking at the posture of this kind of fight, they would have been seriously injured if they participated in the immortality.

As a result, although these dozens of minions were armed with swords, none of them stepped forward to help, but retreated a long distance, for fear that the aftermath of the three-person battle would be killed on them.

The performance of these minions fell in the eyes of the man surnamed Wu, and he almost scolded angrily, but now the battle is tense, and he can't distinguish the spirit at all, the current situation, don't look at the vigorous fight between the two brothers and Gui Zhong, in fact, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and the fierce confrontation in just a short tea time, the two brothers have begun to exhaust their strength, although the knife technique is not reduced, in fact, the strength has been much weaker.

And Gui Zhong has no worries, his practice of Huashan heart method, the most is long, plus his cultivation is above these two, this battle is not a full shot, there is no problem, just use their own swordsmanship one move and one style to use it, and constantly fight with the bloody sword method of the two people of Jindingmen, in the hand, he has a deeper understanding of the many mysteries of Huashan swordsmanship, one move and one style to make it, more handy, the sword moves are exquisite, such as antelope hanging horns, natural and smooth.

"Sure enough, I still have to fight with people, this short time is greater than the harvest of my penance for three months, and the mysteries of Huashan swordsmanship have been comprehended a lot, and the swordsmanship has been greatly improved. ”

Joy in his heart, Gui Zhong felt more and more that he came to this Black Tiger Village this time to come to the right place, until now he has always used a set of Huashan swordsmanship to fight the enemy, and has never used any more subtle swordsmanship, this is also the intention of training himself, otherwise Zhong Xiyi's swordsmanship will be used, with that lightning-like sword speed, exquisite and complicated sword moves, these two Jindingmen disciples are not enough for him to fight, and he can win it in a few clicks.

"Damn, who are you, a Taoist priest, who are you to report your name and play tricks on me like this?"

The man surnamed Wu is more experienced, he has been in charge of a cottage in the land of Guanzhong for many years, and he has experienced a lot of battles, and gradually he has seen a lot of mysteries, and the young Taoist in front of him is more and more relaxed the more he fights, not at all like his two brothers are already sweating and panting, where do you not know that this person's kung fu is far above the two of them, and after a fight, he is completely practicing swords with the two of them, this secret is clear, and he almost vomited blood when he was angry.

"Hehe, it's not too stupid, you can see it? Poor Dao Huashan Taiyuan Daoist, I heard that there are villains here in this Black Tiger Village, and I have come to do the Tao for Tianxing!"

Gui Zhong's eyes rolled, but he gave himself a Taoist name, since he was a Taoist outfit, he simply took a Taoist number, and when he said this, he felt more and more comfortable.

"Taiyuan Daoist, where did this come from, I have never heard of it, but this person's kung fu is very good, unfathomable, we are not an opponent, what should I do now, what should I say just now, I must have taught this person to listen to the past, once it is spread, it will not be good for the great cause of the prince, no, no matter what, this person will be killed here!"

The man surnamed Wu was able to be sent to this Guanzhong area to run a business, and his mind was naturally more active, and he knew that today's things were difficult to be good, so he began to think about how to get rid of the Taiyuan Daoist who was eye-dry, so as not to reveal the secret.

"If you want to do the Tao for the sky, the Taoist is so arrogant, all the brothers will go up together and kill this Taoist for me!"

The man surnamed Wu rolled his eyes, and he thought of a way, that is, let everyone in his own cottage besiege together, and the ants bite the elephant to death, this person is certainly powerful, but they are hundreds of brothers in the Black Tiger Village, and they can't beat him alone?

Thinking of this, the great master felt more and more that he had a brilliant idea, so he shouted and killed again.