Someone in the group blurted out, "Master Void!"

The person who came was none other than the jealous and hateful head of the Emei faction on the rivers and lakes, the Void Trace Master, who had not yet arrived at Futian's side, and the three-foot-eight-inch long sword had already stabbed towards Futian's heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fukuda didn't seem to expect the sword of the Void Trace Master to be so fast, but when he saw the flying sword close in front of him, he panicked, and he actually rolled on the spot with a donkey to avoid the sword. Fang Yi stood up Futian Shuwen heard a burst of words in his ear: "Be careful!" The back of his head was already a strong wind, and he hurriedly lowered his head, only to hear a sharp roar passing overhead, and he was frightened, only to feel a chill on the top of his head, so he wiped it with his hand.

The heroes of the Central Plains have already applauded, "Good!" "Good!" "The master is too good at swordsmanship!"

It turned out that the flying sword of the Void Master was dodged by a donkey rolling in Fukuda, but it spun in the air and flew towards Fukuda who stood up, fortunately Tanaka Masanaken broke off with a drink, and Fukuda bowed his head to avoid this life-and-death sword, but the typical Japanese samurai crescent-shaped hair on the top of Fukuda's head was all swirled by the spinning flying sword, leaving only a bare head shining in the sun.

The sword momentum has been exhausted, and when it is about to land, the figure of the Void Master has arrived, just reach out to catch it, and look at Futian in front of him with a smile, Futian is annoyed and angry, so the trick is repeated, his left hand is flying, and a dazzling white light cover is spread in the air towards the Void Master, and the demon knife in his right hand is split out at the same time.

Several people in the Central Plains shouted: "Shitai, be careful!" "Shitai, stand back!" "Shitai......" "Despicable ......"

The Void Master did not panic when he encountered this sudden change, the long sword in his hand quickly danced a cloud of snow light around his body, and the white light of Futian suddenly froze when he met the snow light of the Void Trace Master, but everyone clearly heard the sonorous cracking sound of the weapon, the breaking sound fell, and the Void Master retreated, and the long sword in his right hand was only half cut in his hand, and at the same time, his left hand rubbed his eyes sharply. I could already hear a shout in my ears: "Mrs. Shi, no! That's lime!"

At this moment, the Void Master felt that the heat in his eyes was extremely painful, and it was difficult to avoid the sword qi in the face of Zhan Ran, and seeing that he was about to die under Futian's demon knife, the four female disciples of the Emei faction screamed and swung their long swords at Futian at the same time.

Fukuda's move was immediately blocked, and the Void Master was too good to avoid this move, so he heard four swords clashing, followed by four screams, mixed with the sound of weapons breaking at the same time.

The four Emei faction women looked at the long sword in their hands in shock, and then looked at the demon sword in Futian's hand, and at this moment, the Void Trace Master suddenly shouted: "My eyes!

The four female disciples of the Emei faction, Yun Zhongge and Tian Buping had already hurriedly walked in front of the Void Master to investigate, Xiao Jin frowned, looked at the blood that was flowing out of the Void Trace Master's eyes at the moment and sighed: "I'm afraid that the Lady's eyes can't be saved!

The four female disciples of the Emei faction couldn't help but cry bitterly: "Master!" "Master" "......"

But the Void Master said: "What are you crying for! Isn't it just a pair of tricks! It is to let the world know that little Japan's martial arts are just these despicable and shameless ninth-rate tricks played!"

It seems that because of the heroism of the Void Master or because of his anger at the Japanese, everyone was silent, and slowly turned to look at Fukuda and the other Japanese.

Tian Buping and a few beggars helped the disciples to transfer the Void Master to the side.

Looking around at the people who were looking at each other angrily, Fukuda, Yan Batian, Tanaka Zhengjian and others seemed to have a trace of fear in their expressions at first, however, after a while, Tanaka Zhengjian laughed and said: "Could it be that this is your Chinese civilization, and if you lose, you will attack in groups?!"

The group of heroes looked at each other speechlessly, and Yun Zhongge had already stood out from the crowd, walked in front of Futian and said, "That old man named Hanako will come to teach you Japanese martial arts!"

Futian Dan saw the appearance of Li Kui in the clouds, his appearance was quite fierce, and his clothes were extremely tattered, and he smiled disdainfully at the moment: "Beggar leader? good!"

Tanaka Zhengjian said in a deep voice at the right time: "Futian! This is the beggar gang Yun Zhongge who is ranked fourth among the nine masters of the Middle-earth martial arts today!

Fukuda said 'hi', held the knife in both hands, raised his eyebrows, and said to Yunzhongge: "Please!"

Yun Zhongge shouted: "Please!"

Everyone only felt a thunderstorm on the ground, and they all covered their ears or resisted, it turned out that Yun Zhongge seemed to be rough and big, but he had already secretly thought about how to deal with Japanese ninjutsu, and he first roared with seven successful powers, that Fukuda went all out to practice ninjutsu, which is an external kung fu, and it is bound to be inferior in internal strength, but seeing Fukuda's stumbling, the demon knife has fallen subconsciously, and Yun Zhongge made a move at this moment.

The left palm probed forward to Fukuda's chest, but the right palm pierced out from under the left palm and hit Fukuda's lower abdomen. Yun Zhongge's move is realized by himself from the dog-beating stick method, and at this moment, it is even more strange and fast from his hands, Fukuda's right fist in the cloud is already in his lower abdomen, but seeing Futian's figure flying up in an instant, the toes of his feet dragged out two traces of more than three feet on the silver and soft sand of Bailuzhou.

Fukuda is now sitting on the sand, surrounded by a handful of compatriots who are still flamboyant and now have a face like a dead fish, Fukuda's lowered head never raised again, his entire abdomen seems to be squeezed flat, and a pool of red blood between his straight legs is slowly seeping into the white grains of sand.

Some people in the Central Plains were already applauding, saying, "Yun Daxia's martial arts are world-famous!" "Hmph! Now you know what real martial arts are!" "It's really a frog at the bottom of the well! I don't know how thick the sky is!" "......"

Tanaka Zhengjian's eyes were like lightning, shooting towards the song in the clouds, and a vigorous and majestic voice sounded: "Very good! The old man will teach the true martial arts of Middle-earth!"

Yun Zhongge replied angrily: "Hahaha!

Unexpectedly, the voice of the song in the clouds fell, and Yan Batian suddenly walked to Tanaka Zhengjian's side and said, "Master, it's better to let the apprentice do it for you!"

Tanaka Zhengjian's eyes moved, he pondered for a moment, and finally said, "It's okay! Let the teacher see how your recent martial arts are progressing!"

Yun Zhongge's thick eyebrows were raised high, and Tian Buping, who returned to Yun Zhongge's side, interjected: "Elder Yun, since this is the case, this is still my Lao Tian!" It turned out that Tian Buping saw that Tian Zhong Zhengjian and Yan Batian Master and Apprentice didn't seem to see Yun Zhongge in their eyes, and in addition to being indignant in their hearts, in view of the fact that the Central Plains Martial Arts had killed and injured several people one after another, he couldn't hold back his words at this moment!

Yun Zhongge saw that Yan Batian's martial arts were more than one percent better than Tian Buping, so he smiled and said, "No need, Elder Tian, just shout and cheer for me!"

As he spoke, his body moved rapidly, his palm rose with him, and a move that was quite similar to the eighteen palms of the dragon "seeing the dragon in the field" was shot out. This palm was struck, and the palm momentum was quite strange, two forces, one outward, one introverted, one yin and one yang, forming a sharp whirlpool and rushing towards Yan Batian's chest.

Yan Batian saw that Yun Zhongge's palm was extremely exquisite, and he didn't dare to take it hard at the moment, and the sideways demon knife danced a curtain of knives, and his body retreated sharply at the same time. It's just that the body moves in a square direction, and a strong force in the horizontal column crashes into the knife curtain, and the knife curtain is torn apart in an instant, Yan Batian only feels that his qi and blood are churning, and he kicks back three steps before standing firmly, and his white face is as white as jade.

Yun Zhongge didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and stood there with a light smile. Yan Batian held the demon knife facing the sun and turned, and a brilliant light was refracted in Yun Zhongge's eyes, Yun Zhongge closed his eyes, and Yan Batian launched an attack at the moment when Yun Zhongge closed his eyes.

Yun Zhongge opened his eyes, and a piece of sword light and mercury in front of him came into view, knowing the power of the demon knife, and immediately waved his left arm and right fist at the same time to lay down a wall of qi in front of him, but this move is still from the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and changing, it is that this left arm and right fist can be real or virtual, and the qi wall is also a virtual and real life, and it is infinitely subtle. The piece of knife light all entered the qi wall, as if it was cut in the water, and there was nowhere to land, Yan Batian was frightened, and drew the knife hard, the demon knife seemed to have fallen into a swamp, and the harder it was pumped outward, the more it was sucked inward by the qi wall of the song in the clouds.

Everyone present looked at this unique fight, and they were all secretly amazed, even Tanaka Masaken couldn't help but nod.

Suddenly, Yan Batian let go, and the demon knife cut straight into Yun Zhongge's arms.

Yan Batian's entire body became extremely thin in an instant, his hands were raised upwards and backwards with all his might, his body was in the air, his feet were stretched back, turning into a scimitar, and he was sideways to the left waist of the song in the clouds.

Xiao Qingfeng saw Yan Batian's move, and couldn't help but lose his color and said: "Thousand Illusion Divine Skill!"

Tanaka Zhengjian's eyes swept away in a hurry, and Xiao Qingfeng instantly turned to look at the song in the clouds. Yun Zhongge Dan saw that the demon knife was rushing towards his arms, and he shouted loudly: "Go!" The demon knife was shot out by the wall of qi and shot out. And at this moment, Yan Batian, who was incarnated as a scimitar, had already split, and Yun Zhongge staggered, turned around and sank his shoulder, and his right palm came out from his right armpit, straight to the middle of the scimitar's blade.

Yun Zhongge's move made it the 'Divine Dragon Swing Tail' of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, but this move was originally to take the enemy's dantian, and at this time, Yan Batian turned into a scimitar, and for a while, Yun Zhongge didn't know how, so he had to slash to the middle of the scimitar blade.

But listening to the sound of the golden sound of the waves, the two suddenly separated.