Monk Huifang and three other Shaolin monks trapped Canghai Ke under a mountain cliff, and were besieging the Shaolin Peerless Dragon Zen, and from time to time they played one or two powerful martial arts domineering Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

One to one, Canghaike has the upper hand, one to four, he can only be beaten, he struggles hard, and gradually can't be sealed, blood stains appear at the corners of his mouth, and he sees that the talisman is about to disintegrate!

At the moment of life and death, a savior suddenly appeared.

Xu Feilong arrived at the critical moment, strode in and shouted: "Four to one, what kind of rule is this!

With a big "boom", Xu Feilong received a dragon descending palm from a monk, and shot mercilessly, Xu Feilong instantly eliminated a strong enemy besieging him.

"Peng!" The monk fell out of the way on his back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", and he struggled to get up.

Xu Feilong flashed in, and when he arrived beside Canghaike, he shouted, "Retreat!" Drew his sword out of its sheath and swung it out, just to disperse a hundred-step divine fist attacked by Hui Fang, the fist strength was silently dispersed, and the sword vibrated like a dragon's groan.

"You're so shameless, get out!" Xu Feilong sighed.

"Bah!" the other two monks shouted in unison, and at the same time advanced and attacked, and the hundred-step divine fist surged vigorously, roaring.

Xu Feilong's sword was drawn outward, his left palm was also stretched outward, and his fist strength was lured out to the side, passing from Xu Feilong's body left and right, and the momentum was even more violent, but it couldn't hurt him anymore.

At the same moment, Xu Feilong swept up, with two violent "bangs", and his feet kicked the two monks who joined hands side by side, like a flash of lightning.

"Well...... the two monks took five or six steps back at the same time, almost falling, and finally managed to stabilize the horse's steps, roared, and punched out again.

It was too slow, Xu Feilong held the Huifang monk, and the sword spire was under the monk's throat.

The two fists were in vain, Xu Feilong sneered at Hui Fang: "Tell your people to retreat farther away and fight a fair duel with Canghaike, otherwise you will tell them to leave." ”

"The donor is not like their man. Hui Ding said.

"Less nonsense, do you want to fight or go?"

"This ...... Well, the poor monk is willing to go. ”

"Get out of here, tell your three companions to go first. ”

The three monks had no choice but to retreat in embarrassment, and stopped six or seven feet away.

Xu Feilong pointed to the north of Canghaike and said, "Go north, quickly!"

Canghaike retreated to the north and said: "The old man is deeply warm, and he will report later." ”

"I, Xu Feilong, have rescued you for the third time, and I don't want you to report it, but I advise you not to trouble the Lingming Monsters, and I can only find them. ”

After speaking, he swept away and walked away.

Canghaike is not stupid, how can he stay and be besieged by four monks? Then he chased after him, shouting: "Brother Xu, the Lingming stranger is in the bend of the river valley in the east. ”

Hui Fang's four haters also chased wildly, flying to the east together.

Rounding the foot of a mountain and turning east along the river valley, Xu Feilong came to a bend surrounded by three mountains, and Xu Feilong disappeared into the forest.

On the hillside, there were only eight people on one side of the Spirit Monster, and on the other side, there were eighteen people led by the Nine Heavens Jade Dragon. The two sides are no longer in a scuffle, and are ready to fight alone to solve them one by one.

Mo Fei was not seen among the eight people, and his life and death were unknown.

On both sides, there was a corpse and a wounded man.

Du Yuanrong is fighting a veteran of the fairy wind dao bone alone, and the old dao is the famous kendo master Songxi Zhenren.

The two may have fought hundreds of moves, sweating profusely, and the flashing is no longer very flexible, but the sword momentum is still fierce and spicy, and they are still seizing the opportunity.

The sword of Songxi Zhenren seems to be calmer, the attack is like thunder, the punctuality is not in the water, the gestures are wonderful, light, elegant, vigorous, every sword has reached the realm of no sword, not a generation of masters who have obtained the sword dao god body, the essence of the fire is pure, and it is comparable to the realm that a young man who has practiced for one or two decades can achieve.

Du Yuanrong is known for his ferocity and strangeness, the sword path is unconventional, the crazy and wild attack is like a swift wind and thunder, and the punctuality is erratic left and right, making it elusive to go.

The people on both sides pinched a cold sweat for their own people, they were dizzy, they didn't even dare to breathe when they held their breath, and their eyes moved with the sword light and rainbow shadow, as if they had forgotten about the objects outside their bodies.

This is a fierce battle that is rare in martial arts, and no one will give in. One must preserve his reputation, and the other is determined to be among the best in the world.

The sea guest arrived, and he returned to the team with fear.

The four monks of Huifang also arrived, and the Lingming Monster got four more right-hand men.

"Earn!" The sword roared, and Songxi Zhenren forced Du Yuanrong back eight feet.

Du Yuanrong shouted in a deep voice, swooped down and returned the color, attacked the five swords, and regained the lost territory.

Soon, Yun Zhongzi and Yuan Dao people arrived.

The white-haired old man Xuefeng also arrived, and there were more and more people.

The old and the young in the fierce battle are still attacking with all their might.

Xu Feilong was hiding in the grass on the right, he was waiting for Mo Fei, he couldn't wait for the left, he couldn't wait, he couldn't wait, Xu Feilong was impatient, he got up, and strode towards the battlefield.

Yun Zhongzi gasped and blurted out:

"Xu Feilong!"

Xu Feilong took off his hood and put it in his arms, strode close to Shen and shouted, "Stop! Get out of the way! This place has to be settled with the Lingming Monster, and the others are not allowed to disturb." ”

Songxi Zhenren and Du Yuanrong didn't dare to accept and return, and they were still pestering back and forth.

Xu Feilong snorted and circled around the two, leaking some colorless powder upwind, scattering in the wind and floating into the battle circle.

Xu Feilong suddenly let out a long laugh, drew his sword and wedged it into the shadow of the sword, and shouted "open"!

"Hey......" Du Yuanrong flew back, his face was blue, his left hand covered his lower abdomen, and he turned his head and ran wildly. Running more than ten steps away, he vomited out a mouthful of filth with a "wow", almost fell, and ran towards the woods in embarrassment with his sword upside down.

Pine Creek was no better, and ran wildly towards the opposite woods in embarrassment.

The crowd was shocked and overwhelmed.

The face of the Lingming Monster changed drastically, and he blurted out:

"It must be the plague of the messenger of the plague. ”

Xu Feilong beckoned to him and shouted gloomily:

"Wizard, come out, I promise to give you a chance at a fair duel, don't miss it. ”

The Lingming Monster had to come out, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, first of all, I apologize to you......

"Wow, what are you talking about?"

"Brother......

"Are you afraid of death?"

"The old decay has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he is not afraid of death......

"Then you don't talk nonsense. ”

"Brother, the old man ...... first"

"Shut up!"

"Listen ......"

"But I don't want to hear it. ”

"It was a misunderstanding......

"Are you going to draw your sword or not?"

"You calm ......"

"Tell me again, I'm scolding you so much that you're spurting blood. So far, there is no need to explain, this time you are running away from me, I want you to taste the end of the world, the taste of precariousness. This is called a tooth for a tooth, and the way of others is to be treated by others. Draw your sword!"

The Lingming monster's face turned blue and white for a while, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother, you are too much......

"If I had died at the hands of Mo Fei earlier, I'm afraid Jiuquan would have been difficult to see. The husband's head can be broken and blood can flow, why are you afraid this time?" Xu Feilong said bluntly, and the murderous aura penetrated through the canopy.

"Okay, old man, I'll fulfill you. The Wizard sighed, reaching out and drawing his sword.

Xu Feilong's aggressive attitude angered many people at the time, and those who originally sympathized with him turned to be extremely dissatisfied with Xu Feilong.

The most excited thing is the Nine Heavens Jade Dragon group.

The Nine Heavens Jade Dragon was extremely happy, and shouted happily: "Brother Xu, this kind of happy thing, the old man is willing to provide assistance unconditionally. My brother vents his grievances for our people in the rivers and lakes, and I believe that all the colleagues in the world will also look at the wind and shadow and do their best to help. ”

Xu Feilong smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but let's make it clear first, the grievances between me and the Lingming monster Long Yun Shuangqi are just my personal matter, and I have nothing to do with you, and I don't need you to interfere." Of course, when he starts to run away, I am alone, and it is indeed not easy to track, and I must help my friends, and I am grateful if you can provide information at any time. ”

"Please rest assured that the old brother dares to pat his chest to guarantee. ”

"Thank you. ”