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Most of the people present were from the northern martial arts, and the matter of the Jiangnan martial arts had been sealed by Murong Villa, and the events of that day were only circulated among a small number of people on the rivers and lakes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When I reported to my home, everyone looked dazed.

Li Boyang said in a deep voice, since you are bent on death, I don't mind giving you a ride.

Shi Tiangang laughed, strode in front of Yang Yichao and Ji Junbi, and stood side by side with me. There was a feeling of gratitude in my eyes.

Li Boyang and the Li family are both first-grade masters, as well as two second-grade Keqing, and more than ten third- and fourth-grade masters. The people of the Demon Sect also stood in front of the two of them, and the people present, although there were thirty-four people in the Demon Sect, except for Shi Tiangang, most of them had only five or six grades of martial arts, if we talked about the strength on paper, we were not opponents, and this was still under the premise that the heroes of the rivers and lakes did not make a move.

Brother Qin, I'm here to help you. But I saw a person walking out of the crowd, it was Song Sandao who I met when I came to Taiyuan. Although there was some friction on the boat that day, he fought side by side with Mo Ziqi later, which was also a lifesaver.

Someone dissuaded and said, this is a matter between the Li family and the Demon Sect, why should you meddle with it.

Song Sandao Dao, in the next fist, is not for the Demon Sect, but to repay the Qin Sanguan brothers for saving their lives that day. said to me: Brother Qin will not admit this love.

I said, how could it be? If I survived this incident, I would invite Brother Song to eat and drink! But I was greatly moved in my heart, he didn't have to do this kind of thing, but at this time he stood by my side for the events of the day.

I said loudly: Brother Shi, Brother Song, you two friends, the three views have been decided.

Hey, how can you not count me as a share?

Liu Qingfeng walked out of the crowd and complained, If I had known that you were coming to make trouble, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun.

Li Boyang waved his hand and said loudly, today I will represent the righteous path of martial arts to exterminate you demons, and I also ask all the heroes present to testify.

Shi Tiangang shot a mouthful of phlegm towards Li Boyang, and then waved his knife and slashed at Li Boyang. scolded in his mouth, if he wants to beat, he will beat, his mother is like a mother-in-law.

Li Boyang didn't have time to draw his sword, and blocked Shi Tiangang's blow with his sheath, and the two fought together. Shi Tiangang's martial arts are the pinnacle of the second grade, and there is half a level with Li Boyang, but fortunately, he took the lead, and he didn't suffer.

Suddenly, the wind was raging, and Shi Tiangang took a fierce road, opening and closing, and the cold light flashed on the ring knife, enveloping Li Boyang. Li Boyang's sword was like a dragon entering the water, and the swords intersected, and the sound was like thunder.

Ma Jiajue waved the hammer and shouted: Kill! Rush to a fourth-grade master, originally his martial arts were low, between the fifth and sixth grades, but he hated the Li family to the core, and he actually fought with his life. Although the martial arts realm of that four-rank swordsman is high, how can he have seen such a deadly fighting style, and he even swings his sword to meet the enemy.

The hammer whirred and smashed into the sword, forcing the four-rank swordsman back three or four steps. The swordsman retreated slightly, and handed out a sword, stabbing Ma Jiajue in the right chest. Ma Jiajue didn't dodge at all, and smashed at the swordsman with a hammer, and he had the momentum of dying together.

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, how can there be such a lifeless way of playing in the world. The long sword was about to stab Ma Jiajue, and the hammer also smashed into the swordsman's head. At this moment, the swordsman hesitated in his heart.

In other words, if I were the swordsman, I would definitely feel that it was not worth it, but I was also a fourth-grade master, and I exchanged my life with this unknown black boy, wouldn't I lose my life.

However, the master's move is in milliseconds. Ma Jiajue was already determined to die, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and at the moment when the swordsman hesitated, the hammer smashed into the swordsman.

The long sword pierced through Ma Jiajue's right shoulder, and the hammer smashed into the swordsman's head.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The family snorted bitterly.

The swordsman's brains were splashed, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Kill! The Demon Sect and the people of Biquan Villa fought together, and the scene was suddenly chaotic. Liu Qingfeng and I stayed by Yang Yichao's side, lest someone sneak attack.

In the midst of the group battle, the other first-class old worshipper of Biquan Villa had his hand in his sleeve, standing not far away and watching coldly, and never made a move.

There are many masters in Biquan Villa, and there are constantly casualties on the side of the Demon Sect. It was Song Sandao's three-knife technique, which also failed in the face of opponents with a higher realm than himself, if it weren't for Liu Qingfeng's help, I am afraid he would have been injured.

Ma Jiajue came like a killing god, the sword in his left shoulder did not stop the bleeding, the blood was stained red, he threw a hammer, and killed the opponent's two five-grade masters with a single hammer with his right hand. With a sound like a beast coming out of his mouth, the first and second Pinkeqing of Biquan Villa saw this, took a few steps forward, and his fists were illusionized as plum blossoms, and he hit the Ma Jiajue hammer with all his strength.

After all, the difference in the realm was too great, Ma Jiajue fell backwards three or four feet, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, hammered the ground, staggered to his feet, and stared at the man. Seeing this, the man took two steps forward and threw a punch.

I'm too far away from that side to save me. If he really wants to hit, I'm afraid Ma Jiajue will be killed on the spot. At this moment, Gege chuckled, and the two scimitars came first, and the purple qi on the handle was entangled, blocking Keqing's fatal blow.

It was the White Tiger, one of the four major commanders of the Demon Sect. On the same day at the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, the white tiger cultivated the purple qi in one hand, which was broken by the monk Yuantong, but Yuantong is one of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts have been perfected, how can he be compared with this second-class guest?

Come and report the name, I don't kill the nameless.

Baihu Gege smiled, with a charming posture, and asked with a smile, who are you?

In Shimonoseki Longshen Fist invincible to Feitian. Today, I came to help Master Li Zhuang kill the demons of the Demon Sect, and don't meddle with idle people.

The white tiger was angry between his eyebrows, and his face was unhappy, I am just a nosy idle person, look at the knife!

Xiang Feitian is quite famous in the Northwest Martial Arts, and he is Li Boyang's brother, but the White Tiger is one of the four major commanders of Manichaeism, and his martial arts are also the pinnacle of the second grade, so how can he be afraid of him. In less than ten moves, Shura purple qi with a full moon scimitar forced Xiang Feitian into a corner, and the white tiger used a short knife line, between the lightning and flint, stabbing Xiang Feitian's throat.

Xiang Feitian's strength was exhausted at this time, and he was about to die.

Amitabha.

A wooden stick picked up the scimitar, and Xiang Feitian picked up a small life, and he was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat.

Great monk, they bully the weak, you don't care, if I want to kill someone, you will stop it, it's unreasonable!

At this time, the Yuantong I saw was actually a position of hair, and the ring scar on the top of the head was long gone. I smiled and said, Master Yuantong is still vulgar!

Yuantong's face was slightly red, and he didn't say much. Baihu smiled, Xiao Sanguan, thank you for your medicine!

To the donor, for the sake of the poor monks, please avoid the war. Xiang Feitian Xian knew Master Yuantong, and said in amazement, Uncle Xiao, I didn't expect you to become a thug of the Demon Sect!

Yuantong smiled silently, and separated Xiang Feitian from the battle circle, obviously not allowing him to do it!

Wow! A second-grade master of Biquan Villa flew out upside down, spitting blood from his mouth, and was obviously seriously injured.

The little boy Zhong Luming shook his head while wiping his hands, his martial arts were weak, and he was extremely weak!

In less than a stick of incense, the Demon Sect suffered heavy losses, killing more than 20 people in the battle, and six or seven masters also died in Biquan Villa.

Li Boyang's long sword has been drawn, and Shi Tiangang has fought with him for fifty or sixty moves, too

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) gradually faded. Li Boyang saw that the situation on the battlefield had changed, and he also performed a series of stunts to become famous in Guanlong, and Tiangang was bound to take it.

The wind and clouds in the field suddenly changed, the wind and sand were everywhere, and the long sword was like a fire dragon entangled, with the potential to swallow the sky and destroy the earth, trapping Shi Tiangang in the middle.

Yuantongkou announced the Buddha's number, the long stick was sent, there was no sound of sword intersection, the cloud was light and the wind was light, and this trick was resolved. Li Boyang was furious, you are a person from Buddhism, what do you care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes!

Baihu Gege smiled, he is my husband. How can I ignore the affairs of my holy religion? Yuantong's face was flushed, and he proclaimed the Buddha's name, but he was silent.

I saw Li Boyang's face pale, and I couldn't help sneering in my heart. This demon slaying conference, to put it mildly, is to seek justice for Majiabao, but in fact, it is still those money tricks in secret. However, people die for money, birds die for food, and this kind of competition for interests has always been bloody.

The power of Manichaeism in Shanxi is weak, and Mo Ziqi, the head of the Shanxi branch hall, secretly took refuge in the Li family, thinking that it would be a matter of course, and it would be a formality, but how did he expect that Ji Junbi was rescued by me, and Yang Yichao personally led a team to come to the rescue, and killed a Yuantong to make trouble halfway?

Li Boyang is also a hero, and in the turn of breath, his face was as usual, and he pointed at me and said: The Majiapu tragedy, let's not mention it for the time being, but the little demon girl and this Qin Sanguan, kill my second son, insult my beloved daughter, if I look for him to take revenge, will the master still stop me?

Circular Channel: Master Li, when is the time for retribution......

If you want to stop it, don't blame me for going to Shaolin Temple afterwards to find your senior brother Master Yuan's theory!

Baihu said: Great monk, don't listen to his nonsense!

Yuantong was silent, taking a step back, obviously not wanting to interfere. Shi Tiangang spat out and snorted coldly, then you have to ask me if I have the knife in my hand first!

Li Boyang laughed dryly, Shi Tiangang, you are not my opponent at all, if it wasn't for Master Yuantong to save you, you would have already walked to the Nai He Bridge by now.

A coquettish laughter came, so what about me? As soon as the voice fell, a green coat fell down, and his body was silent like a ghost.

It was Jing Yurou who came.

After separating from Jing Yurou, I waited for her to come back all night, and I didn't expect to appear here at this moment.

I have fought with Jing Yurou, her martial arts are similar to Ji Junbi, if she and Shi Tiangang are two against one, the odds are greater. However, there is also an old worshipper who came with Li Boyang in Biquan Villa, who does not look good, and since the beginning of the fight, he has been sweeping the battle on the sidelines, even if someone from the Li family was killed, he also watched coldly.

Li Boyang looked back at the man, Brother Du, please help.

The old man surnamed Na Du had a slightly stiff face, shook his head, and sighed: Someone in the field just passed the news, Brother Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a move today.

Li Boyang's expression was silent, neither angry nor silent.

I looked back at Ji Junbi and saw that her eyes were closed, her face was full of coldness, and she was obviously in great pain. Yang Yichao's luck was at a critical juncture, and he couldn't be distracted.

Suddenly, a black shadow came from the sky and attacked Yang Yichao and Ji Junbi.

Demon cult demons, come out and die!

When I saw the person coming, I couldn't help but be surprised.

No wonder that that night, Steward Liao said that the martial arts path that rescued Mo Ziqi was the person from the Shuzhong Flying Knife Gate, and it turned out that the people from the Southwest Martial Arts Conference also came here.

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Author's note: Sanguan first wrote a novel, and he was not very good at fight scenes. In the last few chapters, I've lost my funny style.,It's scary.。 I feel that these chapters are generally written. Everyone likes to watch light and humorous, or the rivers and lakes fight, please leave a message for advice, I can adjust the writing style at any time. Three views respectfully!

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