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Now the flower hall is divided into three stalemate battles: Ji Moli blocked Weikong City at the entrance of the hall, Ji Aojian faced Yayunjing, and Ji Lieyan fought Li Feng and the two ghosts of heaven and earth at the same time with a halberd.

In any battle, if one side can win first, they can push the dominoes and win their own victory.

Those Dongying warriors and assistants of the Martial Arts League, all of whom were very conscious of supporting roles, retreated to the back of the wall, staring at each other while watching the battle.

Yayunjing couldn't attack for a long time, and he woke up a little, if he wanted to push the sword technique to the fourth layer of four thousand and ninety-six changes, this kid might be able to have six thousand five hundred and sixty-one changes, and for today's plan, he can only take him down at any cost.

As soon as he rolled his sword, the original hundreds of knife changes were gone, but he slashed straight at the head!

Ji Ao's sword was not hard to connect, taking advantage of the battle situation just now, he walked around the hall, and the sword was constantly backstabbed and contained, so that Yakumo Jing could not attack wholeheartedly.

After all, Yayunjing is much stronger than him in external exercises, and at this time, his mental strength is concentrated on forging the divine sword, one knife is faster than another, and one knife is fiercer than another, and little by little he gets rid of Ji Aojian's sword return sword control, and it seems that it is about to reach the full speed of the knife technique.

The Dongying warriors shouted loudly one by one, cheering for Shaojun.

Ji Aojian could clearly feel that Yakumojing's sword light was getting faster and faster, but for some reason, he seemed to be slowly adapting to it little by little, and he didn't feel embarrassed.

He felt strange in his heart, Yakumoi's sword light was extremely fast, but he was able to dodge it all the time. Although his martial arts attainments were slightly higher than him, it was impossible for him to grasp the rhythm of his sword technique so accurately and skillfully. Only a master like the Seventh Sister can freely wander in the sword posture of Yakumo Well.

Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm......

Ji Aojian suddenly realized that there was indeed a rhythm around him all the time, which was the sound of broccoli. Her piano hadn't stopped for a moment since she had pulled it earlier.

The sound of the violin has always lingered in the ears, but everyone in the audience seems to have lived in Laneige's room for a long time and has not smelled its fragrance, and no one has realized that the sound of the piano is still flowing.

Who is this broccoli girl? Is this violin really playing her?

Yakumo Jing attacked all the way down, and felt that it was getting more and more wrong.

The kid in front of him dodged in his own sword light, just like the feeling of the woman in black just now. But the other party is obviously a "waiver" at most, how can he also have the skills of "all passing"?

Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and the kid raised the soft sword to attack again.

Ji Aojian's body and swordsmanship are integrated, and between advancing and retreating, the swordsmanship is also exerted. He had already surpassed Yakumojing's sword technique in terms of sword technique changes just now, and at this moment, he was full of confidence, and in the simple sword path of the opponent's fierce sweep, he saw the opportunity to take advantage of it one after another, and let go of the attack to his heart's content.

Yakumo Jing was a little undecided, and he didn't know whether he should continue to attack hard or compete with the change of sword moves. He hesitated slightly, and Ji Aojian's swaying sword stabbed to the ground, leaving a sword hole in his chest.

A group of Dongying warriors exclaimed. But he saw that Ji Ao's sword hand was full of silver light, and it broke out again and again, leaving a wound on Yakumojing's body every two or three moves.

Although Yayunjing has practiced to the twelve-story floor, his body is not as thick as that of the Tianmai martial artist, and the stabbing of the Fuyao Sword has accumulated a lot on him, which is also considerable.

On the purple robe of this Dongying Sword Saint disciple, a puff of blood spewed out one after another, and the sword light in his hand became weaker and weaker, and finally at the end, his whole body was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground with a poof.

Zhou Ying and the others were overjoyed when they saw it, and shouted loudly, "Master Ji, good skills!"

Those Dongying warriors were so shocked that they hurriedly rushed up and dragged Yakumo Ei back. Ji Aojian didn't bother to pay attention to them, raised his eyes to look at the other two battle situations, thinking about who he was going to help.

Ji Lieyan laughed, "In that case, it's time for Ben Shao to shake his muscles!"

The halberd in his hand suddenly accelerated its dance, and immediately swung away the sharp three-pointed two-edged knife and the two ghostly sledgehammers, and the crimson horse suddenly raised its front hooves and raised it high.

Ji Aojian saw that the fifth sister was holding the halberd high on the horse, but her legs were lifting the strength of the two hind hooves of the red horse at the same time, and he shouted in a lost voice, "Rectify the strength!"

The strength of martial arts is to lift the strength of the waist and hip to the shoulders and arms, and send out the overall power of the whole body. Looking at Ji Lieyan's current posture, he actually wants to even raise the strength of the horse under the seat, which is the strength of the horse in the real and complete sense.

How big should this be when people and horses are united?

Ji Lieyan's eight halberds, taking advantage of the momentum of the horse's front hooves falling, slashed ferociously from high to bottom. The tip of the Xue Liang halberd slashed through, like a sharp knife cutting open tofu, and immediately split Onizo's tall body in half.

The blood spurted wildly from the two bodies, as if two blood fountains had emerged, and they splashed straight onto the top wall of the flower hall, and the surrounding several feet became a pool of blood.

Immediately, the knight was also sprayed with blood all over his body, and now not only the horse is red, but the armor is also red, but she laughed wildly, "Ben Shao can even split rhinoceros and wild elephants, and he can't cut this rotten thing?"

Everyone present was shocked, compared with the divine power ghost, these five young ladies were more like the barbaric and violent heavenly general King Kong.

Ji Lieyan turned his head and said viciously to Ghost You, "Well, there's another one!"

Oniyou screamed in fright, threw the sledgehammer at Ji Lieyan, and turned his head to run wildly after the empty table when he came and went. Thinking that Ji Lieyan was fully armored, he would definitely not be able to pursue.

But seeing a black light chasing after him quickly, Ji Moli shouted, "This is just mine!"

Ji Lieyan flicked his halberd, and the big hammer that flew in front of him immediately changed direction, and flew towards the entrance of the hall with the sound of whining and breaking the air, "Weikong City, you come to pick up this iron lump!"

A miserable scream sounded, and everyone saw that the ghost you was also beheaded by Ji Moli with a knife, leaving only a huge headless body in a running posture, standing still in place, and the mouth was spraying blood from the mouth.

Damascus magic knife, one blow to make a contribution. Ji Moli landed gently, but there was no blood beads on his body, and he was still a good son.

At the same time, there was a sound of the canopy cracking, and the sound of the window lattice cracking. It turned out that Li Feng saw the helpers dying one by one, and knew that he had been defeated today, so when Ji Moli flew to kill the ghost, he crashed open the window and escaped from the flower hall.

Ji Lieyan said with a smile, "Mad dog, why do you go so fast, Ben Shao will give you a gift!"

With her hand stretched out, she picked up a stiff bow from behind her saddle, and three arrows were put on the string at the same time, and shè went out.

I only heard a muffled grunt, and it was obvious that the arrow had already hit.

Ji Lieyan exclaimed, "It's not good, I shè hit Lord Li's ass, there is a lot of meat there, it seems that I can't die." ”

Wei Kongcheng shouted at the entrance of the hall, "Ji Lieyan, you are enough!"

Ji Lieyan yawned, "Lord Wei, come in and fight another five hundred rounds." ”

Wei Kongcheng said coldly, "That kid killed Yakumo-kun and waited for the Dongying Sword Saint to find him for revenge." ”

Ji Lieyan smiled, "Why are you in a hurry for the Dongying people, if you don't come in, then I'll come out to fight you!"

As soon as she lifted the reins, the fiery red horse suddenly turned into a ball of flames again, and rushed straight out of the hall, and Fang Tian's halberd stabbed straight out.

I only heard the sound of swords and halberds colliding, and it gradually spread far away, thinking that the two of them were fighting outside.

In the flower hall, the Dongying warriors stared at Ji Moli, and one of them suddenly bit the stiff Chinese characters and said, "All the legends, will you let us go?"

Ji Moli said very simply, "Don't let it go!"

This man muttered a few words in Fuso, and his voice was extremely fierce, and the eyes of all the samurai were resolute and determined to die.

Ji Aojian clenched his sword tightly, and said in his heart, you are ready to fight to the death.

Ji Moli said, "Let's go, it's okay here." ”

As he spoke, he put away the violin case, threw it to Ji Aojian, turned around and walked out. The suit-clad entourage hurriedly followed, and none of those Dongying warriors stepped forward to stop them.

After leaving the hall door, Zhou Ying asked, "Seventh Prince, we don't care about those Fusang people?"

Ji Moli said, "Don't worry, they're about to have a caesarean section." ”

Everyone was stunned, those Dongying warriors committed suicide like this?

Zhou Ying was puzzled and said, "Why is this?"

Ji Moli said, "I didn't let them go, they had to disembowelment to show their dignity." ”

The entourage wondered, "Since they all dare to commit suicide, why don't they fight to the death?"

Ji Moli said, "Didn't Yakumo Jing say before, Dongying people respect the strong. In the face of an invincible enemy, and there is no way out, their approach is to elegantly disembowel, and die gorgeously. ”