The corners of Xia Changying's eyes rose, squinting at the two of them, without saying a word, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

There was a clear whistle from outside the forest, the whistle was like the Yangtze River endlessly, from the far outside of the forest far away to the forest, the whistling sound was getting louder and closer, only to startle the branches and birds in the forest to fly around, and the branches and leaves of the trees around him were shaking. It seems that there is a martial arts master who has puffed up his mid-air and let out a long roar all the way, and he is extremely fast and rushing towards the forest.

When everyone in the forest heard such a momentum at first glance, they were shocked in their hearts, Xia Changying, Na Lu Zhangmen and Chen Xiuyuan were one after another, it turned out that the three of them had already heard that under this majestic and magnificent roar, there was still one person who never fell after the whistle, and he was also galloping forward, and the two seemed to be advancing together, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while!

However, Xia Changying, Lu Zhangmen and Chen Xiuyuan in the forest were the three people who had the deepest Xia Changying skills, and they were the first to notice it, and then Lu Zhangmen was also aware of it after a while, and Chen Xiuyuan was seriously injured, and his skills were not pure, but he finally noticed it.

Chen Xiuyuan was secretly surprised: "The skills of these two people are really good, although they may be slightly inferior to Lin Zhongxia and Lu, but there are many martial arts scholars in the world, and how many people can compare with Xia and Lu......?"

After about a cup of tea, the whistle gradually stopped, and the footsteps sounded, from outside the forest, a man with a long body and a jade body, dressed in a purple and red brocade robe, carrying a long sword, and a black cloth mask.

Immediately behind the purple-clothed man, another figure rushed in from outside the forest, but the man was short, dressed in a cyan robe, also masked with black cloth, holding an unsheathed long sword in his left hand, standing side by side with the purple-clothed man in the forest.

Chen Xiuyuan suddenly thought that these two people were able to compete lightly, and the reason why the man in purple was able to take the lead was because he didn't know if it had anything to do with the figures of the two of them?

The purple-clothed man's purple eyes swept towards everyone in the forest one by one, and when he saw that the eyes of the masked people only stopped for a moment, they stared at Xia Changying's face. Xia Changying's eyes were blazing with golden light, and he didn't say hello, he snorted lightly, very contemptuous. The two stood opposite each other, staring at each other.

I saw that the purple-clothed man took the long sword from his back and slowly pulled out his right hand, but Xia Changying instead put the golden wheel back on his waist, put his hands behind his back, and stood proudly.

The purple-clothed man drank: "Okay!" The body turned into a purple shadow and suddenly rushed towards Xia Changying, and stabbed Xia Changying in the heart with a sword. The man in Tsing Yi also pulled out his long sword with a "long and long cry", with the long sword in his right hand, but he didn't step forward to attack, as if he was self-respecting, only swept the formation on the side, and seemed to be watching in the dark, wanting the camera to move.

Xia Changying saw that the opponent's long sword was coming viciously, and at this time, the ground was full of weapons that he and Chen Xiuyuan had taken, and then stretched out his left foot and toe on the ground, and picked up a single knife, and when the single knife rose to the knee, he suddenly turned sideways and flew up with his left leg, hitting the tail of the single knife, and kicked the single knife out like an arrow. A single knife that was more than three feet long was kicked by him like this, poured into the internal force, and made a "whirring" sound of breaking the air with a strong wind, like a huge flying knife, slamming towards the long sword of the purple-clothed man like lightning!

The purple-clothed man saw that the single knife was strong, and he didn't dare to slack off, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and he swung the long sword to sharpen, and the sound of "dang", the swords struck each other, and when he landed, he felt that his arm was numb, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand, but the single knife was hit by him and flew into the air, and fell straight to the apricot forest.

Just like that, Xia Changying had already rushed to the front of him, and his left palm had been slapped in front of him, and the purple-clothed man suddenly felt a heat wave on his face, and his beard made a "snort" sound, and a scorching smell of burning hair spread to his mouth and nose. Hurriedly exerted his strength on his toes, and his body flew backwards, and at the same time, his right hand made a move of Changhong through the sun, and a sword stabbed out towards Xia Changying's chest!

Just when his right arm was about to be extended, Xia Changying shouted violently: "It's a good time!" retracted his left palm, closed his palms, and with a "snap" sound, a pair of iron palms had firmly clamped the sword body of the long sword in front of his chest, and the sword body of the long sword was not weakened, and the sword body immediately arched, at this time, the tip of the long sword was less than a few inches away from Xia Changying's chest, but it could no longer pierce a fraction.

Seeing that the long sword couldn't move forward, the purple-clothed man suddenly pulled the hilt back, but the body of the long sword was sandwiched between Xia Changying's pair of fleshy palms, like copper pouring iron, and it didn't move at all, and it couldn't be pulled out at all.

Xia Changying suddenly let out a wild laugh and said, "Haha! You are not my opponent after all!" An internal force in both palms was issued, and the long sword was passed on the body of the long sword, and the long sword was like a red-hot iron block, seeing that the purple-clothed man could no longer hold the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and he had to abandon the sword, Xia Changying suddenly screamed strangely: "The traitor dare!", the cry was full of surprise and anger, and then he stumbled a few feet and stepped back.

As soon as Xia Changying's palms withdrew, the long sword fell, and the purple-clothed man had already bent down and reached out to catch it before he landed, not wanting Xia Chang to win or lose without chaos, his right foot kicked sharply, and the long sword had been kicked out of the forest.

This strange change caused everyone in the forest to be unexpected, and they all thought: Seeing that Xia Chang won the opponent's long sword with just a pair of fleshy palms and gained the upper hand, why did he suddenly lose instead? Even masters like Lu Zhangmen and Chen Xiuyuan were puzzled.

It turned out that the purple-clothed man's long sword was packed with a bracket, and as long as he pressed it on the sword grid, poisonous needles would shoot out from the small hole in the tip of the sword. At that time, the tip of the sword was less than a few inches away from Xia Changying's chest, and the forest was dim, and a small poisonous needle shot into Xia Changying's chest without a trace. Then he pretended to pick up the long sword, and Xia Changying was angry and used his strength to kick the long sword, after being poisoned, the toxin went up faster through the blood, and he suddenly felt dizzy, the sky was spinning, and the Venus in front of him danced wildly...... It's too late to close the acupuncture points and block the toxins from going up.

At this time, the purple-clothed man coughed a few times, picked up a long sword on the ground, and suddenly the long sword was sent forward, stabbing Xia Changying's right eye blindly, and sneering: "Hehe!

At this time, everyone in the forest exclaimed, and the man in Tsing Yi saw that there was an opportunity, and said strangely: "Brother Ning, congratulations! Today, the big man in this cult will be defeated without much effort, and tomorrow it will definitely be a rumor of martial arts, and your Huashan faction will become famous in the rivers and lakes from now on!"

The purple-clothed man glared at him hatefully, as if he blamed him for deliberately revealing his identity, and said lightly: "Everyone in the cult demon will be punished, Brother Li, shouldn't your Qingcheng faction make a contribution?"

At this time, everyone in the forest except for Lu Zhangmen and Chen Xiuyuan, there was a big uproar, it turned out that these two people were from the Huashan faction and the Qingcheng faction, no wonder their martial arts were so strong! This Huashan faction and the Qingcheng faction are the most powerful sects in today's martial arts faction in addition to the "five famous sects", and look at the martial arts of these two people, they should also be the best among the Huashan faction and the Qingcheng faction, and they must be very senior among the two factions. The person with a head and a face, maybe it is not known that the heads of the two factions came in person, but why did this Huashan surnamed Ning look like a gangster in the market, swearing foul language, and completely disrespecting his identity, which made people a little surprised, and the people with masks also frowned secretly when they heard it. Fortunately, today's masters have come out in one day, and even the head of the Emei faction has seen it, so the Huashan faction and the Qingcheng faction are not so shocking.