"You have some levels of Taiyi Xuan Gong practice, no wonder you dare to show off your martial arts in Jiuhua. Xu Feilong spoke while shifting: "Have you practiced to the sixth or seventh layer? At least the power of the fifth layer." No one knows about practicing to this point, it is by no means something that can be done in a short period of time, and the person who taught you this martial art should be in the last few years, don't you say?"

The owner of Ji Shaozhuang did not dare to pursue all the time, so he could only protect his wife on the ground in place.

The poor Confucian who was watching from the sidelines could not see the vision, but only found that the two people in the hand were advancing and retreating very strangely. In fact, these tricks are just a test on both sides, and they are not real fights.

Xu Feilong suddenly retreated, this poor Confucian old-timer didn't see the danger, thinking that there was an opportunity, and at the moment when Xu Feilong spoke, he quietly swept out the branch and hooked Shang Wanru on the ground.

"Rich senior, retreat!" Xu Feilong exclaimed, and without thinking, he rushed up to the sword and prepared to rescue the poor Confucian.

"Smack!" The branch of the poor tree that flew back shattered into inches, and the man flew upside down several meters away, and fell under a big tree with a bang, and his right hand seemed to be broken.

The aftermath was eliminated, and at this moment, the sword of the owner of Ji Shaozhuang quickly turned to Xu Feilong, who rushed in, and the two swords made a lightning-like contact, the wind roared and thundered, and the sound of Jin Ming was deafening. One of the two sides is eager to save people's hearts, and the other is premeditated.

Instant contact, judgment of superiority and inferiority, thunder strike, strong survival and weak death.

"Hey......"

This is the exclamation and scream of the owner of Ji Shaozhuang.

The sword light faded, and the master of Ji Shaozhuang, who withdrew two zhang away, struggled to support his body with one hand, and raised his sword with the other hand trembling to guard against it, his face was already bloodless, like a zombie who had just crawled out of a coffin, and said tremblingly: "You...... You were with the beggar that night...... Who are you who ruined Jiuhua Retreat?"

Xu Feilong stood in place as if he hadn't moved at all, the sword in his hand was as stable as if it was cast there, standing there with a solemn appearance, every muscle on his face seemed to be frozen there, and he said word by word: "Don't say who taught you Taiyi Xuangong, the end of Jiuhua Jingshe is your end today." ”

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about...... Say something. The owner of Ji Shaozhuang denied it sneeringly.

"What you just used is Taiyi Xuangong. ”

"Holy, I don't ...... at all I don't know what Taiyi Xuangong is. ”

"It's useless for you to deny it, you were hit by three swords in an instant, your clothes were torn and your skin was injured, your body's internal strength was scattered and reunited, and the sound of hitting wood came from time to time when the sword hit, in fact, I'm pretty sure that you have cultivated Taiyi Xuangong to the seventh layer, yes or no?"

"Nonsense, what a seventh layer. ”

"I ask you, is the person who attacked me that night the one who taught you this martial art? Where is he hiding now, he was slightly injured?"

"It was you that day, how could it be!" Master Ji Shaozhuang stared at him in surprise.

"You don't say yes yet, do you?" Xu Feilong asked in a deep voice, pressing forward step by step.

At this time, the poor man on the side stood up with difficulty, shook his right sleeve that had become a strip of cloth, and said with a blank face: "What kind of evil martial arts is this? If I hadn't heard the sound and the police retreated quickly, wouldn't I have been shocked into minced flesh by that terrifying sword light?"

"This is Taiyi Xuangong. Xu Feilong interface: "If this martial art is cultivated to the peak state, even if your skill is much stronger than his, it will be difficult to hurt the person who practices this martial art." It can be called the world's first life-saving mastery, cultivated to the end of the technique and the law, and can use the power to fly far away in an instant, like a streamer and lightning, which is almost equivalent to the legendary Xuanmen escape technique. Only those who practice sword qi and sword mangs can be restrained by the internal strength of the blade. The predecessor has just tested with a branch, and even if his skill is equal to his, he will not escape the catastrophe. Fortunately, the seniors discarded the branches in time to survive, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

"Dude, you mean ......?"

"I don't need to say it, I want him to say it. Xu Feilong pointed his sword at the owner of Ji Shaozhuang: "I won't let you go easily, I'll ask you again, if you don't say it, I will make you a cripple, don't you say it?"

"I ......" Ji Shaozhuang was silent, there was a look of fear in his eyes, and he staggered to his feet and retreated.

At this time, Xu Feilong's right foot, which had already taken a step, suddenly retracted, and shouted in a deep voice, swinging the sword at an incredible speed to spin right, and the speed of the sword had reached the extreme.

"Ding!" A golden needle exploded into powder in front of the tip of the sword, and golden debris scattered in all directions, but a faint cloud of golden smoke spread rapidly in its place.

At this moment, a cyan figure flew out from the lush grass under the big tree on the side, and the speed was even faster than that of the electric spark, grabbed Shang Wanru underground, and shot towards the bushes and grass on the opposite side, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Senior, get out of the way!" Xu Feilong reminded urgently, he also held his breath, flew back ten meters away, and shot out to the side again the moment he landed. He reacted.

At the same moment, another Qingying took the owner of Ji Shaozhuang and walked away from the other direction.

The poor Confucian had already admired Xu Feilong so much that he did not hesitate at all, and quickly flew back.

Xu Feilong's reaction was still slow, and he judged the wrong direction again, and failed to stop the cyan figure who took away the owner of Ji Shaozhuang. He knew that he couldn't catch up, so he put away his sword and stared at the invisible golden light smoke spreading, gasped and muttered to himself: "Strange thing, could it be that Yixiu Mountain Villa has something to do with the Golden Gu Yinniang?"

The poor man opened his mouth and said, "Oh my God, are these strange shadows human beings or ghosts?"

"It's people. Xu Feilong said nonchalantly, his attention falling on the dense woods dozens of meters away.

"Do you see them clearly?" the poor man still couldn't believe it, "How can people be so fast? ”

Although the appearance is invisible, it is indeed a human, wearing a green robe with a blue hood that only shows a pair of eyes, and the figure is not tall. ”

"Do you know where they came from, brother?"

"Never heard of it. I don't know where they came from! ”

"Do you know who is who?"

Xu Feilong pointed to the place where he had looked before, and said with a faint smile: "There is still a companion hiding in there, we won't know if we catch it." ”

At the moment when Xu Feilong pointed his finger, a ghostly howl sounded, and then a creepy and weird laugh came out, and the laughter gradually decreased, showing that the person hiding was quickly withdrawing with a strange speed.

The poor man suddenly shivered, and said uneasily: "This place is really hell, we have to leave quickly." ”

"Now that they're all gone. That rich senior, what's wrong with you over there. ”