Nine people were playing in the middle of the hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qu Mingde took the time to glance at the door, and he suddenly found that the man in gray actually looked at ease when facing the four people in red.

"His martial arts are so high?" Qu Mingde had such a thought.

But he then reversed his idea.

Because Qu Mingde found that this person's martial arts were not much more subtle than the four in red, the reason why he seemed to be at ease was because he was more precise in his grasp of moves.

If Qu Mingde didn't practice the "Thousand Illusions Sword Technique", but other swordsmanship that required slightly lower precision of moves, he might not have seen the strangeness of this gray-clothed man at this time.

When did Huang Fenggu actually have this kind of person?

Qu Mingde fought against Zuo Chengwen, while paying attention to the battle between the gray-clothed man and the red-clothed four, and he was not taken advantage of by Zuo Chengwen, who was known as the little overlord.

The old man's senses seemed to be quite acute, and when Qu Mingde stared at him, he also glanced over.

Seeing that Qu Mingde was looking at him, the man in gray was obviously taken aback, and he hurriedly looked at Zuo Chengwen.

When Qu Mingde saw the man in gray looking over, he immediately closed his gaze and fought with Zuo Chengwen intently. Looking at the appearance of the two, they seem to be very hardworking. Swords come and go, that's called a wonderful.

However, the gray-clothed man who saw this scene flashed a trace of contemplation in his eyes.

The red-clothed four, who were opponents of the gray-clothed man, only felt that with a lot of force, they could knock him down. But unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't achieve the expected effect, and it was still a little bit worse.

When Hei saw this, his heart was greatly depressed. Even if they fought against Qin Xu on weekdays, they didn't have such a hard time.

Thinking of this, Hei Yi turned his head and glanced at Qin Xu, who was fighting with the Yusan people.

It's just that he didn't expect that this turn of his head would ruin his vitality.

Let's say that when the man in gray saw the fight between Qu Mingde and Zuo Chengwen, a wisp of contemplation flashed in his eyes. It's just that his grasp of the rhythm is obviously better than that of the black one and the others, so even if the gray man is distracted in the battle, the four in red will not be able to catch it.

When Hei Yi turned his head, the man in gray seized the opportunity. He resolutely gave up Huang San, who was attacking him, and rushed into Hei Yi.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Bai Er and Lu Si reminded loudly.

Huang San saw that the man in gray gave up his own disregard, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. At the moment, the internal force turned, and the sword speed was three points faster.

Hei Yi heard the reminder, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the man in gray was attacking him, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, secretly hating that he had committed a distraction in the battle. But at this point, he could only try to cross the sword in front of him, trying to protect himself.

"As long as you hold this move, Huang San's sword will pierce into the gray-clothed man's body, and then he will be victorious. Black One Heart said.

It's just that although Hei Yi thinks like this in his heart, the reality is not as he wants.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, two subtle voices sounded in succession.

The former is the sound of the gray-clothed man pressing his palm on the black one's chest. And the latter was the friction sound of Huang Sanyi's sword stabbing on the gray-clothed man.

After two sounds, the man in gray was safe. And Hei Yi was already spitting blood from his mouth, flying sideways, seeing that his chest was sunken, he was no longer alive.

This scene happened to be seen by Qu Mingde, who deserted again.

This gray-clothed man was actually wearing protective soft armor! Qu Mingde's pupils shrank when he witnessed this scene.

Looking at the appearance of the man in gray, it is clear that he does not have horizontal kung fu in his body. Therefore, the only possibility to be able to defend against Huang Sanyi's sword is that he is wearing protective soft armor.

"Big brother!" Huang San witnessed this scene, his heart was filled with shame and indignation, he shouted, and rushed forward, and slashed at the gray-clothed man again.

The gray-clothed man took a sliding step, and gently and skillfully avoided the blade of the sword and went around to Huang San's side.

Seeing this, Huang San immediately twisted his waist, and as soon as his wrist flipped, he wanted to slash it with the sword in his hand.

But, it's too late.

When the gray-clothed man slid to Huang San's side, he had already raised his right hand lightly and held his arm. At the same time, the left hand quickly stepped forward, hitting the yellow three ribs.

Although this palm did not directly hit Huang San's vital point, the internal force of the gray-clothed man shook Huang San's meridians in an instant.

In just a moment, Huang San had already leaked blood from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Qu Mingde's eyelids jumped again.

Because of one of the negligence of the black one, two of the four in red fell in the blink of an eye. The remaining Bai Er and Lu Si naturally couldn't support it independently. A moment later, the two also fell to the ground and went in front of their brothers.

After solving the four people in red, the man in gray stood at the door for a long time, staring at the battle between Qu Mingde and Zuo Chengwen.

"Don't come and help me yet. Just when the gray-clothed man was watching the battle between Qu and Zuo, the Yusan man at the top saw the situation here and shouted loudly.

Hearing this shout, I didn't know what the gray-clothed man thought, but he really wanted to bypass the two of them and go to support the Yusan people who had been cut off by Qin Xu and were fighting hand-to-hand with their bare fists.

Seeing this situation, although Qu Mingde and Zuo Chengwen did not discuss, they seemed to have a heart in their hearts, and they attacked the gray-clothed man with a single shot and a sword.

Qu Mingde and Zuo Chengwen, one of the former chief disciples of Qingyun Sect, and the other is a famous little overlord in Jiangzhou, naturally they are not goods that can be taken lightly.

The man in gray seemed to be a little incredulous when he saw the two of them attacking together.

However, he is an old man in the end, so although he had some thoughts in his heart when he observed the battle between the two, he did not relax his vigilance.

Therefore, when Qu Mingde and Zuo Chengwen attacked him together, the man in gray quickly adjusted his body. The left and right palms were divided, and each hit the shaft of the sword spine.

As soon as the palms of the gray-clothed man touched the weapons of Qu and Zuo, the three of them felt shocked.

It turned out that in this move, these three people also called on their internal forces to try to defeat the enemy with one blow.

After a slight pause, Qu Mingde and Zuo Chengwen retreated sharply, and they "rubbed" back a few steps on the ground before they stood still. But the man in gray spat blood from his mouth, and by retreating and venting his strength, he hurried out of the gate.

"Okay, good, the two of them are worthy of being young heroes, and the old man should come to visit him another day. The gray-clothed man at the door left such a sentence, turned around, and disappeared in three or two steps. At this time, Qu Mingde and Zuo Chengwen were just able to stand still.

"This man seems to be wounded!" Qu Mingde said, his left hand back in his sleeve.

"Catch up. Zuo Chengwen is even more concise and to the point.

Qu Mingde nodded, and the two of them chased after the door at the same time.

Qin Xu had already noticed the movement here from the moment he was born. At this moment, seeing the movements of Qu and Zuo, they actually "swished" three swords in a row, and after slightly forcing back the Yusanren, they also turned around and went out the door.

Seeing this scene, Yusanren snorted, let go of the hands that had been clenching their fists, and in her left hand, there was a black pill.

From the time Yusanren spoke up to now, it was only seven or eight breaths, and she was the only one standing in the hall.