Chapter One Hundred and Six: White Tiger

The sword qi crisscrossed one after another, and Duanmu Xiong's sword was so fast that the sword shape was almost invisible, and every time he struck out, he could only see a sword shadow.

This is the primary form of the shadowless sword, each sword shadow contains an internal strength, this internal strength through the sword, it will form a small gang wind, if ordinary people are blown by this gang wind, it must be a heart-rending pain, like being whipped on the body by a whip full of barbs.

But when Bu Ying faced the wind entrained in these sword shadows, he smiled slightly, without the slightest fear on his face, and a pair of flesh fists did not avoid this sword shadow at all, and rushed in and out. As if it weren't a pair of meat fists, but a pair of iron fists.

Bu Ying, who was born in Bujiazhuang, Henan, although he looks extremely elegant, if you know his details, you will know that Bu Ying has practiced a ** called gold and steel is not broken, and the person who has practiced this set of ** has a body that is almost as hard as steel, and ordinary swords can't hurt him at all.

Therefore, when facing Duanmu Xiong's so-called shadowless sword, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he was able to rampage with just a pair of iron fists.

The body is like iron, the hand is like gold and steel, this is the most powerful foreign kung fu in Bujiazhuang, in addition to this gold and steel is not broken, Bujiazhuang is the most famous in the rivers and lakes, is the turtle breath gong. This kung fu can make people in a state of suspended animation for a period of time, seal the five views and six senses, stop breathing, and even the heartbeat is only once every dozens of breaths.

But this kind of kung fu is almost as long as it is a descendant of Bujiazhuang, so when Bu Fang said that he escaped from the base of the mysterious organization by faking his death, Xiaoyaozi guessed that Bu Fang used the turtle breath method, so as to know the identity of Bujiazhuang.

Bujiazhuang has three sets of **, Jingang does not break the body and turtle breath gong, which is the second of them. But there is another **, but it is listed by the people of Bujiazhuang as a town above these two **.

This set of ** is called the Monument Splitting Stone Hand!

It is said that this set of techniques can be practiced to the extreme, and the punch is enough to shake hundreds of catties of marble into powder.

This is a set of peculiar ** that integrates internal and external strength, and it is also the secret of Bujiazhuang, if it is not a descendant, it is impossible to even see it. Of course, even if they are descendants of the lineage, very few of them are able to fully practice it, after all, how many people can achieve high achievements in external skills, but also be able to practice internal skills to the point of perfection?

With this pair of iron fists and the unbreakable body of gold and steel, Bu Ying was almost at ease in Duanmu Xiong's heavy sword shadows.

And the battle between the four heroes of the Fei clan and the dozen or so big men outside the house is also extremely exciting, although the martial arts of the four heroes of the Fei clan are far from being compared with Bu Ying, but these four people are brothers, the so-called heart has a little understanding, and their cooperation is extremely tacit.

The dozen or so big men are all carefully selected subordinates of Duanmu Xiong, and their martial arts are not weak, and they are all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes. In the fight with the four heroes of the Fei family, for the Fei brothers, the so-called two-fisted and four-handed situation did not appear.

But seeing that the four heroes of the Fei clan are always lined up in a strange battle formation, between the changes in body shape, there is a basis for advance and retreat, and there is both offense and defense. As soon as this person makes a flaw, another person will come to their aid and repel the attack.

And this peculiar battle array is also the four elephant battle arrays that the four heroes of the Fei clan rely on to become famous in the rivers and lakes.

This four-elephant battle array was created by the ancestors of the Fei clan through the study of the formation of the four gates of the bottom of the four sects among the ten major formations in ancient China, and its power is really not to be underestimated. If it was a single fight, the Fei brothers might be able to resist at most one big man each, but after forming a battle array, they actually showed the hideousness of the battle array, and that strength was no longer a simple effect of one plus one equals two, and the power was actually multiplied.

It is precisely by relying on this battle formation that the four heroes of the Fei clan and the dozen or so big men have been able to stalemate until now.

However, just as the fight was in full swing, several figures gradually swept out of the pool.

The leader was a man wearing a blue-faced unicorn, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal, looking at the crowd fighting in the middle of the island from afar, suddenly the speed of his feet increased, and at the moment when he was about to set foot on the island, a sword suddenly slashed out.

But seeing a flash of silver light, with a terrible sound of wind, it swept towards the four elephant battle arrays of the four heroes of the Fei clan with lightning speed.

When the four heroes of the Fei clan reacted, it was too late, the second of the four heroes was fighting with two men at this time, when the sword qi swept over, his heart also suddenly sounded a dangerous signal, a sword forced back the two, the body retreated a few steps, with the intuition in his heart, a straight sword out of the way.

"Ding!" But after hearing a soft and crisp sound, a rainbow light like silver sliced horizontally from the blade of his sword, as if it was unhindered, and slashed across his neck.

The dragon's eyes widened, and he only felt a chill around his neck, and even faintly, he heard a slight "hissing" sound.

When he realized that it was the sound of the blade cutting his neck, his head fell to the ground, and his tall body fell with a bang.

That sword aura was too fast, and it was too weird. When the Fei brothers came back to their senses, they had already seen a headless corpse slowly fall from their side.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

The Fei brothers all screamed at this time, and they didn't seem to understand what was going on. They were fighting side by side with them just now, and they didn't fall behind at all, but now in the blink of an eye, the head of the second child was cut off, which is too unbelievable.

A bloody head suddenly rolled down, making both sides who had already been immersed in the battle stunned, and the two sides almost stopped temporarily with a very tacit understanding, and turned their eyes into the distance.

A man wearing a blue-faced unicorn, surrounded by eight people in black shirts, slowly put away the sword in his hand, and the action of collecting the sword was calm and elegant. It seems that for someone who has just been killed, it is as normal as breathing a breath of air between heaven and earth.

"Lord White Tiger?!"

"It's Lord White Tiger!"

When they saw this figure appear, all the big men turned from surprise to exclamation. All of them looked at the blue-faced beast man with reverence and awe!

"It's no wonder that Lord Duanmu is so disdainful of both Bu Ying and Xiaoyaozi, it turns out that his backup is actually Lord White Tiger. The big man who had doubts about Duanmuxiong's strength couldn't help but have this idea in his heart after seeing the white tiger at this moment.

For the sudden rise in emotion, Bai Hu didn't pay attention to it, just glanced at it coldly, his gaze was like a cold blade, sharp to the extreme, and cold to the extreme, but anyone who was swept by his gaze would bow their heads in shame under his gaze. It's like a lowly person who suddenly sees the emperor and doesn't dare to look at it.

"Who the hell are you?" Fei Wu, the eldest of the Fei brothers, asked with a frightened look in his eyes as he looked at the masked man. It can be seen that for the sword of the white tiger, which is extremely deterrent, even if he has a monstrous anger in his heart, he has to suppress it at this moment.

"You...... You actually killed my second brother, I want to fight with you!!" The old four flying leopards with a reckless and upright temperament were eyes splitting at this time, and their eyes were so red that they almost wanted to spurt blood. Looking at the flying dragon's head that rolled down at a glance, his eyes were still wide, he tightened the knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

The big deal is just death, at least on Huangquan Road, he can be with his second brother, and Huangquan is not lonely.

"Fourth brother, don't act rashly!" Fei Wu, who was the boss, also exclaimed at this time.

But before his voice fell, he heard a crisp metallic sound, and saw that the sword in the hand of the white tiger was just easily blocked, but the attack of the fourth child was resolved, and then a punch was thrown, and the body of the flying leopard floated backwards like a kite with a broken string.

After landing, the flying leopard came to the blood, and the trembling body barely supported it to stand up, but it didn't even say a word, just a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes widened, and his body fell down with a dead sadness.

"Flying Leopard!"

"Fourth brother!"

At this time, the eldest Feiwu and the third Feihu could no longer hold back the anger in their hearts, and both swung their knives to kill.

The white tiger snorted coldly, his body retreated two feet, and immediately, the eight black-clothed men behind him were in front of Feiwu and Feihu, and they fought with the two of them.

Looking at this scene, Baihu said coldly: "These two wastes, it's useless to keep them!"