Yuan Quan looked at the clothes on the middle-aged man opposite, and said clearly: "Taichuan Cottage." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Looking at Yuan Quan with some surprise, the middle-aged man said, "You recognize it?"

"I once tried with a man named Dao Bailong, and his clothes were about the same as yours. ”

"Dao Bailong, that reckless man, you actually tried with him, it seems that your strength should be not bad, but even so, you still don't have a chance, compared to Dao Bailong, I am definitely three points stronger!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man slowly pulled out the long knife in the scabbard and slowly walked towards Yuan Quan, and at the same time, a momentum full of bloody qi gradually emanated, wrapping towards Yuan Quan.

Feeling the momentum of the other party, which was obviously sharpened from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Yuan Quan pulled out the Autumn Frost Sword expressionlessly, and stabbed at the other party without saying a word.

The sword light came in an instant, making the middle-aged man's face change, and the long knife in his hand resisted Yuan Quan's sword with the blade, and then the middle-aged man kicked out a leg violently, straight towards Yuan Quan's lower abdomen.

With his feet on the ground quickly, Yuan Quan rotated around the middle-aged man, and at the same time, the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand turned into a series of sword lights and stabbed towards the vital points on the middle-aged man's body.

"Dingdingding......dingding"

Continuously waving the long knife, the middle-aged man resisted Yuan Quan's attack, and the sword was full of light, turning into a silver-white ball that surrounded the middle-aged man in the center, resisting Yuan Quan's fast sword, making a continuous sound.

Kicking on the edge of the well, he jumped up with his strength, and the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand was like a silver-white spirit snake, passing through the gap of the sword light wielded by the middle-aged man, and stabbing straight towards the middle-aged man's heart.

Seeing the sword light coming, the middle-aged man suddenly held the knife with both hands, and slashed five swords towards the sword light in a row, and the knife fell on Yuan Quan's autumn frost sword, each knife reduced the power of this sword, when the five knives hit the sword light continuously, Yuan Quan's sword had lost its threat, and its strength and speed were greatly weakened, making Yuan Quan's sword fall directly.

"Zheng!"

The force poured into the long sword, causing the Autumn Frost Sword to let out a clear sound, and Yuan Quan slightly charged his strength, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into more than a hundred sword shadows, covering the past towards the middle-aged man like an overwhelming face.

Seeing such a sword attack, the middle-aged man's eyes were round, his hands were holding the knife, opening and closing, and he continued to slash towards the hundred sword shadows in front of him, regretting the sword of Yuan Quan.

However, at this time, the sword of Yuan Quan, who displayed this sword, changed his momentum, and he stepped forward, and the autumn frost sword in his hand turned into a silver-white streamer, and he continued to slash towards the middle-aged man, as if he was a silver-white thunderbolt, and he beckoned to the middle-aged man with his head and face.

The sudden change in sword momentum made the middle-aged man unable to adjust his sword technique for a while, and he could only barely swing the long knife to resist, but Yuan Quan's sword momentum was extremely fast, and it was not something that could be resisted by this simple parry at all, and in the blink of an eye, there were blood marks on the middle-aged man's arms and legs.

And at this time, Yuan Quan's left hand suddenly punched out, smashing heavily on the body of the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand, causing the long knife to deviate, the center of gravity was unstable, and a knife slashed on the ground, and then Yuan Quan stepped on the back of the long knife with one foot, and then the middle-aged man lifted the long knife from the ground with all his strength, and tossed around the top of the middle-aged man's head, smashing the sword on the back of the middle-aged man's head, making his brain dizzy and fainting directly.

Exhaling slightly, Yuan Quan looked at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, and did not choose to kill the other party, after all, the situation in Panshi Village could not be done by one or two people, presumably Taichuan Cottage was a big attack, if he killed this middle-aged man directly, Yuan Quan was afraid of angering the other party and endangering the lives of other people in his own sect, so he left his hand to leave the other party's life.

"Count yourself lucky, otherwise you would be my sword revenant by now. ”

With a faint word, Yuan Quan immediately grabbed the long sword and ran in the direction of Liu Yuan and Wang Feng, but when Yuan Quan came to the center of Panshi Village, the roof of a hut not far away suddenly burst open, and Liu Yuan and another tall and burly man rushed into the air from the hut, adding fists and feet, overflowing with energy, and a roar was like a muffled thunder, resounding endlessly.

"Bang!"

The two fists faced each other, Liu Yuan quickly retreated, and landed right next to Yuan Quan, while the rest of the Yiyuan Gate quickly came under the leadership of Wang Feng and stood behind Liu Yuan.

At this time, Yuan Quan looked at the people around Wang Feng, and obviously saw that some people were missing, and even the other three true disciples were missing one, obviously either dead, or caught by the people from Taichuan Cottage!

"Senior brother, how are the few people?"

Listening to Yuan Quan's words, Wang Feng immediately whispered: "I was arrested, and there is no danger to my life for the time being." ”

Slightly relieved, Yuan Quan looked at the burly man who fell in front of Liu Yuan, and a faint sense of crisis rose in his heart, the person who can fight against Liu Yuan is undoubtedly at least a master in the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

At this time, Liu Yuan looked at the burly man and said: "Taichuan Cottage is the fifth master, and the Iron Fist God Ape is not asking for a way, and he really deserves to be a master of boxing on the rivers and lakes, and he has learned it." ”

Haha laughed, the burly man, the Iron Fist God Ape Mo Qiufang reached out and touched his bald head, and said: "Senior Liu, your "Guiyuan Divine Fist" is also not bad, and it is much stronger than those Shilaozi elders of your Yiyuan Sect. ”

"The old man has lived for sixty-three years, and he has never learned anything else, but a pair of fists has been immersed in his life, and he has some experience.

When the words fell, Liu Yuan took a step forward as if he was walking, but suddenly appeared in front of Mo Qiufang strangely, and a pair of fists shook slightly, driving the unparalleled momentum towards Mo Qiufang.

Seeing Liu Yuan's punch coming, Mo Qiufang didn't talk nonsense, the muscles of his arms tensed slightly, and the internal force filled them, making his arms blast out of Liu Yuan's fists as if they were cast in iron.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two sides punched each other three times in a row, and after each punch, Mo Qiufang took a step back, but after these three punches, Liu Yuan frowned slightly, and only felt that his fists seemed to hit the iron wall, trembling slightly, and feeling a little pain.

Looking up at Mo Qiufang, Liu Yuan nodded and said, "Such a fist is really worthy of the name of the Iron Fist." ”

"Haha, Senior Liu, your internal strength is also quite deep, but you are afraid of being less strong, and Senior Liu's "Guiyuan Divine Fist" is still a little deficient after all. ”