"Brother Yang......", Lin Yuhan came over quietly at some point, stood beside Yang Xiaofeng, looked at the stage and said: "Look at this situation, I'm afraid that if you don't make ten more moves, this apprentice of the Nine Old Monsters will be defeated." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Xiaofeng smiled faintly, but did not speak.

Lin Yuhan was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Tang Yunfei said with a smile: "Holy Maiden, your vision has always been quite accurate, but this time you saw it wrong."

Lin Yuhan was puzzled: "How do you say"?

Tang Yunfei said with a smile: "At this moment, although Wei San's offensive is fierce and seems to have completely gained the upper hand, his momentum has already been dissipated. As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. Therefore, although his offensive was fierce, he was too strong, and he did not defeat Xue Ding in one fell swoop within ten moves, in fact, he had already fallen behind. On the other hand, Xue Ding, although he was at a disadvantage and embarrassed, as long as Wei San's offensive slowed down a little, I was afraid that he would immediately counterattack."

Sure enough, before Tang Yunfei finished speaking, the situation on the stage suddenly took a big turn.

Xue Ding was able to dodge Wei San's move, and the person had already dodged behind Wei San, and suddenly stabbed a sword diagonally and attacked Wei San's back waist.

And Wei San's attack was too fierce just now, and he had reached the edge of the high platform, and he almost rushed off the stage directly, but he was strong and strong, but he still stood stiffly when he pounced forward, but in this way, he had no time to turn around and resist Xue Ding's attack from behind, so he had to move his body to the side stiffly, but Xue Ding's swordsmanship was so fast, although Wei San's waist was a few points to the side, his waist had already been touched.

Wei San snorted, and didn't care to check the injury, so he attacked Xue Ding with a sword in his hand, but Xue Ding shot faster and didn't accept the move, the sword edge changed from the bottom up, and slashed directly at Wei San's right arm.

Seeing that Wei San's right arm could no longer be saved, Xue Ding's face suddenly showed a few cruel smiles.

As Wei San himself said, he was afraid that this arm of his would definitely be cut off by Xue Ding.

Fortunately, a person in the audience had already jumped out, shot out like lightning, and opened Xue Ding's broken arm with a sword with his right hand, and at the same time grabbed Wei San with his left hand.

Xue Ding didn't attack again, dodged and retreated sharply, and said with a smile: "What, Mr. Wei Er saw that Mr. Wei San missed a move, is this planning to attack in a group?"

Wei Er didn't care about making a move with Xue Ding, and quickly checked the injury on Wei San's waist. I saw that the blood gushing from the wound was like a spring, although it did not penetrate the inner abdomen, but it was half an inch deep into the flesh, and he said angrily: "The surname Xue, you are so vicious."

Xue Ding smiled: "Mr. Wei Er's words are bad. The sword has no eyes, and it is a competition for martial arts, and it is inevitable that there will be some damage. Just now, when Mr. Wei San's momentum was like a rainbow, and he almost cut off Xue's head, why didn't I see Mr. Wei Er say that Mr. Three was ruthless, I see that you are still laughing happily. If Xue hadn't hid quickly, I'm afraid it would have been a corpse by now."

Wei Sanqiang endured the wound on his waist, struggled to take two steps forward, raised his sword and pointed at Xue Ding, and shouted angrily: "Okay, good, surnamed Xue, let me come again to learn your high tricks."

Wei Eryi grabbed Wei San and said, "You take a rest first, and then let me come."

Xue Ding sneered, stared at somewhere in the audience, and said with a light smile: "Anyway, one is also a fight, two are also a fight, and three are even more beaten." In this case, I don't think there is any need to bother, so you can simply go to Beiling Sanying together."

Wei Er shouted: "The surname is Xue, I don't need my eldest brother to deal with rats like you."

Xue Ding was not angry, but laughed and said: "But I, a rat, don't know whether to live or die, and I want to learn some of Mr. Wei's tricks."

Wei Er was about to say something, when he heard Wei Da in the audience say loudly: "Okay."

Before the words fell, Wei Da's people had already jumped onto the high platform, stared at Xue Ding coldly, and said: "Since you want to learn some of Wei's swordsmanship today, Wei will fulfill you."

The expression on Xue Ding's face finally became a little more solemn, but he laughed and said: "It's a guest from afar, so please ask Mr. to strike first."

Wei Da stared at the sword in Xue Ding's hand and asked coldly, "Where is your silver hook?"

Schröding smiled: "Sir wants me to use a silver hook"?

Wei Da said coldly: "I have only heard of Silver Hook Xueding, but I have never heard of Silver Sword Xueding."

Xue Ding really gave up the sword in his hand, and then took out a pair of shiny silver iron hooks from his waist, and said with a smile: "In this case, then please ask Mr. for advice."

Wei Dadao: "You're welcome. In today's competition, there is no need to talk about the difference in seniority, the difference between the host and the guest, only about the victory or defeat. Of course, there is no need to talk about sneak attacks and plots, just use those despicable and shady tricks in your daily life."

A few traces of murderous intent flashed in Xue Ding's eyes, but he still smiled: "That gentleman is careful."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a move, but the silver hook in his hand did not attack Wei Da Wei Er, but came directly at Wei San.

"Despicable ......", Wei Er roared angrily, and immediately greeted him with a sword.

Wei Da did not participate in the war, but only watched coldly from the sidelines.

Xue Ding and Wei Er had already fought together, and they had already gone through more than ten moves in a moment. Xue Ding's martial arts were about the same as Wei San, a few points lower than Wei Er, and after these few moves, he saw that the defeat was decided.

Wei's second-hand medium and long sword attacked three moves in a row, forcing Xue Ding's door to open wide, and when he was about to catch up further, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest, and when he looked down, a judge's pen had already pierced out of his chest, directly piercing him through his heart.

Everyone in the audience watched this strange and bloody scene, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

On the stage, Wei Da and Wei San directly red-eyed, their eyes were about to split, and they rushed towards Xue Ding in a rage, but they were all tripped and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Before the two of them could react, they only felt that it was dark in front of them, and a cold feeling ran through their necks.

Before everyone in the audience could even figure out what was going on, they saw Wei Da and Wei San's skull rolling aside, but they were still open, dead and blind.

Next to the corpses of the two, the seventh, fifth, and second of the nine old monsters stood there fixedly, appreciating with satisfaction the angry and frightened expressions that Wei Da Wei Er left on his face before he died, and laughed cruelly for a while.

"Hiss......", there was a dead silence in the audience, an extremely strange dead silence. Among the thousands of people, the only thing that could be heard was the gasp of the crowd.

"Alas......", Tang Yunfei shook his head and sighed, and said: "Beiling Sanying is also regarded as three iron-clad villains in the rivers and lakes, who would have expected to die here today, it's a pity to ......."

"This ...... This ......", Lin Yuhan can be regarded as a person who has seen a big scene, but the scene in front of her really scared her a little. Although she doesn't go out and around on weekdays, but after all, she is a girl, and she is still a little scared of such bloody scenes in her heart, not to mention that she has Kong Yanshu to secretly protect her when she goes out and about on weekdays, so it can be said that she has not encountered any major trouble at all.

Even the encounter under the Ethereal Peak, Kong Yanshu was actually ready to make a move, but he was just preempted by Yang Xiaofeng who was passing by.

At that moment, Lin Yuhan looked at the bloody scene on the stage, and the shock in his heart could no longer be described in words, and under the fright, he subconsciously pulled Yang Xiaofeng's arm and said, "Brother Yang, let's go." What kind of break is this, whoever likes to participate in it, let's not join in this fun, okay?"

Yang Xiaofeng said indifferently: "Since you are here, how can you give up halfway."

Lin Yuhan hurriedly said: "But, this ...... This...... It's ......".

Tang Yunfei said with a smile: "The holy woman doesn't have to worry, she is here, why do you have to leave again at the beginning, let's take a look before making plans." If you go back like this, it's not easy to reply when you see the sect leader, isn't it?"

Lin Yuhan stomped his feet angrily and said angrily: "Who wants you to talk more."

Tang Yunfei smiled and said: "Yes, yes, it's the subordinates who are talkative."