Three strong winds struck, Zhikong's right sleeve was waved out in time, and three strange sharp whistles sounded that broke through the air, and three small holes the size of fingers appeared at the front end of the monk's long sleeve.

The masked girl floated eight feet diagonally, and her face changed suddenly.

Zhikong was taken aback, and his face changed and he shouted: "Xuanyin Finger, you are the disciple of Xuyun Daogu, who are you?"

"Take me another sword!" The masked girl drank coquettishly, and the second time she took out her sword to attack, and instantly made a move "Meteor Yihong", and the lightning came up and down, the attack was unprecedentedly fierce, and the internal strength on the sword was almost unstoppable.

Monk Zhikong's internal strength is actually much deeper than that of the masked girl, but only with his bare hands. It's also a little overwhelming.

Not only did he have to seal those fast attacking swords, but he also had to prevent Xuanyin from pointing out his unexpected close-range raids, although a pair of long sleeves could seal the long swords well under the blessing of internal force, but it was not easy to prevent the pervasive attacks of Xuanyin's fingers.

Therefore, in the first dozen moves, he could only take a defensive position and try his best to maneuver, with a fast and superb body, firmly nailing the right side of the masked girl and walking, trying to avoid contact with the left side of the girl.

A pair of big sleeves flew up and down, both offensive and defensive between the sleeves and the fluttering of the sleeves, and the feminine and strong sleeve wind forced the sword light to disperse from time to time. Stir up strong winds around the perimeter.

And after more than ten moves, the masked girl's offensive began to deteriorate.

The masked girl suddenly became uneasy when she saw that she was awake, and the long sword could not break through the dense defensive net formed by the opponent's sleeves, unless the strength of the sword was more than twice as strong as the strength of the sleeves. Otherwise, the other party overcomes rigidity with softness, and is not stressed at all.

And the other party's sleeves are wide, shaking it open can almost protect the whole body, there is no gap, it is difficult to splash water, the only reliable thing is to break the sleeves and attack it, otherwise if you want to win the other party, it is not to talk.

But the girl's sword may not be able to destroy the monk's big sleeve, the hidden blade contact is like a gold stone colliding, the sword is not only deflected by the terrifying strong latent force, and there is even the possibility of being caught in the sleeve.

The pair of ordinary-looking sleeves of the other party did not seem to be made of cloth, as if they were elastic and tough enough to block any sharp and heavy sword.

"Go!" shouted in a deep voice, coming from the fast-moving figure, the sword was finally entangled in the big sleeve, and the monk's left sleeve was like Mount Tai pressing down at this time, and it fell head-on from the upper right of the girl. If this blow hits, it will be a bloody end.

The masked girl was in danger, her body quickly rotated to the right, and the internal strength of the sword in her right hand advanced instantly, and she was able to forcibly twist her body in an instant, and she moved her body in a frustration, and her left hand hit the monk's right abdomen, and with a coquettish sound, the sword quickly withdrew from the big sleeve.

The monk was suddenly attacked by the Xuanyin Finger, and hurriedly turned eight feet away, his face was cold, his sleeves shook slowly, he forced in again, and said word by word: "You, the disciple trained by Xuyun Daogu, is nothing more than that." You have already sent the Xuanyin finger twice, you should only have the power of one blow, if this blow can't hurt the poor monk, you will be at the mercy of the poor monk. ”

The masked girl didn't expect the other party to easily see through her own reality, and her complexion suddenly changed greatly, and every time the monk said a word, she shivered as if she had received some heavy blow.

Take a closer look, it turns out that the masked girl is not afraid of the other party, but is shaking her head to avoid the other party's brain-shaking sonic attack, but under the current sobriety, how can she resist, her eyes have slowly lost their brilliance, step by step backwards, her eyes are like ghosts, and the steps under her feet are already a little unstable.

Her three maids were suddenly shocked, and they all rushed forward with their swords, and one of them shook his left hand forward at the same time at the moment when the long sword in his right hand was handed out, and the lightning flashed, and a small sword with a thin chain broke through the air and shot at the lower abdomen of the Zhikong monk.

Three long swords and a small sword gathered together, and the momentum was like a sword wave.

The Zhikong monk flew with his sleeves and shouted, "Get out!"

This roar. Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the momentum was so loud that even the two middle-aged men who were fighting ten meters away and holding the ruthless swordsman couldn't stand it, screamed, covered their ears and quickly retreated. Turn around and run into the bushes to dodge.

The Ruthless Swordsman was already wounded, and he would lie on the ground, his face immediately showing a look of pain.

It's not that everyone in front of them is so unbearable, let alone the three maids who are making noise on the front! I saw that they almost all shouted in surprise at the same time, gathered their swords and covered their ears, turned their heads and ran wildly. The masked girl who fought with the monk before, this will probably be almost lost in internal strength, a little unable to support it, after this roar, her legs will fall as soon as she turns softly.

Monk Zhikong snorted, strode forward, stepped on the girl's right elbow holding the sword, and raised his left foot to the back of the girl's head.

At the moment when the tip of his shoe was about to touch the acupuncture door, there was a "poof" sound, and the monk's knee was hit hard, and a small stone burst into several pieces in his knee, the blow force can be described as very heavy, and the monk Zhikong seemed to feel that his whole leg was stiff, and the soreness and numbness spread ruthlessly to the left half of his body, and he was suddenly caught off guard.

And the girl thought that this time she would not be spared, but the situation changed suddenly. Hurriedly transported the part of his internal force that had just recovered, and at this critical moment, he turned around and rolled quickly, avoiding the danger of being suppressed by the Zhikong monk, and suddenly jumped up after rolling twice.

Monk Zhikong is very skillful, the moment the person pounces forward and lands on the ground with his hands, he quickly turns around and pulls away from the horse, and protects his front with both hands to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to attack.

"Hehehehe...... How do I see a monk rushing at a woman, and the woman is covering her face, what the hell is going on?"

The person who spoke was standing twenty meters away, and at his feet lay a ruthless swordsman who was trying to get up: "Oh! Hehe, who will tell me, who is the right party? I like to fight the best thing, I am the messenger of justice, the nemesis of evil!"

You don't have to guess to know that this is Xu Feilong's arrival, this will be his cloak, standing there looking particularly heroic and leisurely.

Only then did the two middle-aged men realize that they were far away from the captive, and knowing that something was wrong, they rushed towards Xu Feilong desperately, and at the same time stretched out their swords and drew their swords.

Xu Feilong was facing away from them at this time, but as if he had eyes behind his back, his body suddenly retreated, and he was in a hurry to overtake the lightning, with one hand, and his hands were down.

Two muffled sounds came out at the same time, and the two middle-aged people each received a palm in their lower abdomen, and the rapid figure suddenly did not advance but retreated, lying heavily in the bushes, and the flowers and plants were crushed by them.