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www.xSHUOTXT.Com countless bright ripples burst out on the Lone Moon Sword, and then dissipated as they appeared. Countless bangs and soft sounds sounded with the appearance of the ripples when the fists and swords struck, and they also disappeared with the disappearance of the ripples.

Gu Shuifan was amazed that every time he raised his sword to block the masked youth's iron fist, his body was only pushed backwards by a huge force, but he didn't feel the internal energy coming into his body from the sword body.

Gu Shuifan was a little surprised, this sword really had incredible power.

As the name suggests, the lonely moon seems to be the only moon left in this world, and it is still bright even if the night hits.

The masked young man became more and more frightened the more he fought, this Lone Moon Sword could really isolate internal strength as the legend said. Every punch he threw seemed to hit the cotton, and it didn't feel like it was hitting the ground at all.

The masked youth realized that such a simple attack could no longer take down Gu Shuifan. As long as Gu Shuifan had the Lone Moon Sword in his hand, his powerful attack would be in vain in the end.

The masked youth suddenly withdrew his move and retreated a few feet, and his right fist struck forward again with a slight effort.

Gu Shuifan had to be forced to block with a horizontal sword again. A thick ripple of light rippled from above the sword, and with the appearance of the ripple, Gu Shuifan's body was pushed backwards by a huge force.

At the same time, the masked young man's left hand turned into a fist and quickly grabbed the blade of the sword.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, the sword body was firmly held by the masked youth, and a slight white light swayed.

The masked youth did not hesitate, using brute force to move the blade of the sword to the side for a few points, and raised his right hand again to punch out.

This punch still didn't show the slightest power, as if it wouldn't hurt much if it was hit. However, Gu Shuifan didn't dare to be so naïve and despise any of the other party's actions.

Gu Shuifan was in a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that in the end, there was no way to avoid it. The sword was jammed by the other party, and his body was not so free, and he had to form a palm with his left hand to meet the punch of the masked youth.

"Bang!" A loud explosion sound came from the place where the fists and palms collided, and Gu Shuifan flew out diagonally backwards with his long sword.

Gu Shuifan landed two feet away, staggered backwards and retreated. He reversed his sword and stabbed it towards the ground, making long sword marks on the ground before he could barely stabilize his figure.

"It's strange that I can't grasp the sword body. The masked young man muttered to himself.

The masked young man looked at his left hand, surprised that the sword that was firmly held would suddenly slip and not let go, and for a while he valued the sword a little more.

"Good sword, lonely moon sword, good name, better sword. The moonlight is like flowing water, and the sword body is like moonlight. Little brother, we've been playing for so long, it seems that you won't bring any more surprises to the old man, so I'll give you a good time now!" The masked young man laughed heartily several times, admiring this sword, and already regarded it as a treasure in his bag.

The masked young man's eyes flashed wildly, and his fists swung again in front of him, and countless fist shadows drifted out, and the crackling sound of breaking through the void was shocking. There is a big blow to kill Gu Shuifan.

Gu Shuifan's face was like ashes, and he took the opponent's punch hard enough to make his left hand unconscious. And all parts of the body have also been invaded by dark energy, and all the muscles and veins have also been shocked by different paths, and they have been paralyzed. Not to mention raising the sword again, even maintaining a standing posture is a little reluctant, and the body is almost uncontrollable.

The masked young man with crazy hair turned a blind eye, and countless fist shadows brought up bursts of fluctuations, and there was even a black and gray glow around the fist shadows, looking like he was doing his best.

The same scene appeared, and the masked young man's body froze and countless fist shadows disappeared again, leaving only two shiny fists.

At this time, his body was also a little more weird, and a gray glow also appeared. This ghostly light was thin and dense, protecting the masked young man's whole body.

The masked youth raised his fist back and slowly pushed his fist towards Gu Shuifan. A dark and shiny energy came out of his hand, bringing gusts of wind to Gu Shuifan surging away like a mountain and a sea, and the movement speed of the qi was not very fast, but it was powerful enough to make people daunted.

Gu Shuifan stood in place, his eyes staring blankly at the strong energy in front of him, and he couldn't see any resistance from him.

An incomparable pressure gave Gu Shuifan a breathless feeling, but he couldn't lift the slightest internal force to resist this pressure, he reluctantly closed his eyes and waited for death to approach.

For Gu Shuifan, this kind of waiting was long and painful, and his true qi was stirred up into chaos. Moreover, the meridians were damaged, the whole body was in unbearable pain, and he had to face the torment of life and death, and he even hoped that the masked young man would give him a direct pleasure.

Gu Shuifan, who was under pressure, subconsciously squatted down, his long sword still holding on to the ground, barely maintaining his body from falling down.

The sound of whirring wind and crackling and crackling came from far and near, and the air wave reached Gu Shuifan in a blink of an eye, and Gu Shuifan was about to be submerged by the dark air wave.

"Chirp!" A small ferret-shaped beast came out of nowhere, screaming happily and flying into the arms of the man in black, licking the slender fingers of the man in black very affectionately.

"Whew, whew!" Then, there was a sound of clothes fluttering, and two figures suddenly flew out of nowhere.

One of them flew directly to Gu Shuifan's side, raised his palm and struck out, and directly met the sharp blow without dodging or dodging.

Another figure held a turquoise stick and slammed it straight at the masked youth's door, and the wheel-like attack was enough to make people jaw-dropping.

The masked young man was stunned for a moment, glanced at him indifferently, and continued to maintain the posture of punching, his eyes fixed on the slightly chubby figure beside Gu Shuifan who waved a palm to resist his blow.

"Bang!" The fist wind palm shadow collided and burst in mid-air, bringing a strong force of shock. The chubby figure of this trick under the crotch flew back for more than a foot, and after landing, he went castration and took three steps back before he stood firm.

"Knock, knock......" The continuous tapping sound then reached the ears of several people.

To the astonishment of the man who wielded the stick, his rod struck the gray glow around the masked young man and could not break through. Frightened, he quickly jumped back and landed beside Gu Shuifan, who was injured and half-squatting.

"Poof!" Gu Shuifan finally gave up, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood arrows, and when the blood mist landed, he also fell down and fell unconscious.

"Aoxue, take care of Gu Shaoxia. ”

The person who spoke was a fat-faced scribe with a purple sè turban fluttering and a gray-blue sè robe whirring. When I saw that the person who fell was Gu Shuifan, I was also surprised, but I didn't expect to meet Gu Shuifan in this situation.

"Dad, why did you come, I have sprinkled so many 'thousands of miles of fragrance' all the way, and it has been so long, according to the speed of the mink, it shouldn't take so long. If you're one step late, you'll have to burn incense for your daughter in the future, hum. The man in black walked over to Gu Shuifan, and he didn't forget to complain.

"Didn't I and your Uncle Simon come? As soon as we saw the mink manic, we knew that something might have happened to you. It's better to come early than to come by chance, but I didn't expect it to be just for Gu Shaoxia. The fat-faced scribe looked stern, stepped forward and glanced at Gu Shuifan, and said in a slight daze: "Gu Shaoxia's injury is not light, give him a 'Tianma pill' to stabilize the injury, and then treat it after he goes back." ”

The fat-faced scribe raised his eyes and stared at the masked young man, who had been unable to bear the other party's move just now, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured by the fact that his true qi was weak and difficult to gather.

Another square-faced man in tattered clothes holding a turquoise stick with a surprised face suddenly turned his head to the fat-faced scribe beside him, and did not say much to raise the stick across his chest to prevent the attack of the masked man in black.

The fat-faced scribe was not in love with war, leaned over and picked up Gu Shuifan, and quickly rushed towards the western grove with a command to the man in black.

The man in black did not dare to slack off, and followed the fat-faced scribe towards the grove.

The square-faced man also threw out a black ball with a movement of his wrist without hesitation, and ran towards the grove with one turn.

"Squeak ......" A thick green smoke drifted out, completely isolating the people on both sides.

The masked young man seemed to be frozen by something, and he had no intention of chasing the four people, but his eyes were much darker than at the beginning.

"This kid is good at the martial arts of the evil sect, and he must be careful in the future. Dongfang Lao'er actually did a good thing to me, and this account was recorded. The masked young man closed his eyes and muttered to himself with a slight movement in his mouth.