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His eyes turned from indifference to surprise, his handsome face was distorted, and he asked, "Who is Your Excellency, and why did you make a move?"

"Lin Tianqi in Xiahua Mountain" Lin Tianqi's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, which made people shock, the Huashan faction is one of the seven major factions in the rivers and lakes, how could the disciples of the sect get mixed with the demon demons?

Dongfang Wuwu's eyes flickered, and he said pointedly: "Huashan is a decent disciple of the rivers and lakes, since Your Excellency is a decent disciple, why is he willing to fall and mix with the demons?

Lin Tianqi waved his hand and said: "There is no trouble in the next place, but their friends, as a friend, shouldn't it be right to help with the fist."

Murong Fan, who had not spoken, rolled his eyes and said: "Willing to fall, aren't you afraid of being blamed by your master?"

"This is my own Huashan's own business, don't worry about Brother Murong, and the other is evil, I, Lin Tianqi, have my own judgment, I don't need you to teach." ”

"You ......"

When everyone was looking at Lin Tianqi, Dugu couldn't make a move, his palms struck Lin Tianqi behind silently like a poisonous snake, and at the same time he was still scolding in his mouth: "Demon Dao demon, suffer death."

He was originally a sneak attack, but when he deceived Lin Tianqi's side, he scolded, just to give his shot a righteous and bright reason, so that he could stand under justice in a grand manner.

Who knew that Lin Tianqi's back seemed to have eyes, he waved a palm casually, and Dugu's incapable body suddenly flew out, rolling out several meters away.

One move is superior!

Dugu couldn't endure the severe pain around him, and forced himself to get up, as if he was drunk, he just took a few crooked steps, and then fell down, and a stream of blood shot out of his mouth, presumably the injury was not light.

Seeing this, several attendants quickly helped him up.

After Lin Tianqi defeated Dugu with one move, he said to Dongfang Wuwu: "The flies are gone, the two of us can have a good fight."

Dugu, who was supported by people in the back, couldn't get his eyes black, fainted, and passed on, the future eldest old man, who was regarded as a fly, no wonder he fainted.

Dongfang Wuwu smiled: "There is a proposal below, why don't we have a game, how about three against three?"

Lin Tianqi looked at it, and then at the scholar, the two nodded at him, signaling that they could agree, so they said, "I promise you, which three of you will fight?"

"Refreshing! We have our own masters to fight, what about you"?

When Dongfang Wuwu arranged the candidates, he deliberately omitted Dugu Can't, knowing that he was being ignored, Dugu couldn't and couldn't do anything, who made him hurt and fainted.

"Dongfang Shaoxia, let me go in the first round, I'll cut off the damn tongue of this fat thief first!" An old man with a black impermanence mask suddenly appeared and said to Dongfang Wuwu.

Dongfang Wuwu smiled slightly, and said: "Ghost Faced Senior, your Blood Wolf Blade should also be washed with blood, and you will go first in the first round." ”

Hearing that the "demon monk" who was rampant in the rivers and lakes was about to make a move, the warriors in the ceremony looked at it with fanatical eyes.

The "Demon Monk" is notorious and worth an amazing amount, if he can be captured, the bonus will not be spent in a few lifetimes.

"The Sprinkler family never uses weapons!, old fellow, what means do you have, just let the horses come!" exclaimed Ran proudly.

The Ghost-Faced Old Man's weapon, the Blood Wolf Knife, swam nimbly in the air.

"Blood Wolf Slash," he shouted, and the man and the knife turned into a knife-shaped phantom and rushed towards Ran.

The ghost-faced old man's knife skills have reached the realm of the unity of the knife and the man, a soft knife or slash or stab, the murderous aura overflowing from the blade is getting heavier and heavier, and the guests present seem to be pulled by its murderous aura, and can't help but clench their fists, as if they are fighting.

Knowing that there are thick and fine, he has changed the habit of attacking wildly, and naturally has his own plans, the ghost-faced old man's knife skills are extremely weird, and it is difficult to find a chance to win in the flaws, only relying on his own strong internal force as consumption, presumably the old thief is old, and it is beneficial for him to go on like this!"

The two sides saw the move, and they knew that every time they were in danger, they would hit a hollow palm, and the hollow palm was also a mastery of Shaolin in the Western Regions, which was very powerful and difficult for ordinary people to practice.

Because of the splitting of the palm, neither of the two could have the upper hand, so they held each other like this.

After a few fights, the ghost-faced old man saw that Ran's intention was to fight with himself, and as soon as he thought of this, he immediately accelerated his attack, and the light curtain formed by the soft knife was like a huge mouth, wanting to devour Ran's fat body in it.

Because this knife technique is too weird, and the ghost face has been invading it for many years, under his full force, it is inevitable that he will fall into death in the blink of an eye.

The scholar was very clear about his true strength and understood that he would not be defeated so easily, but he still kept his eyes wide open, gathered his breath, and was ready to strike at any time, just in case.

Seeing this, another old man with a mask of white impermanence sneered and leaned in front of the scholar, seemingly unconsciously stopping at such a stop, but blocking all the way for the scholar to make moves.

He said coldly to the scholar: "The old black ghost is about to make the final form of the bloody wolf behead, you wait to collect the body of that fat guy." ”

The scholar immediately replied: "Little trick, you will definitely be able to crack it, and in the end, I am afraid that you will be the one who collects the corpse for others." ”

The old white ghost snorted, stopped answering, and stared at the field.

Suddenly, the whole field was filled with endless Xiao Su, and the black old ghost slashed out, and his clothes were already stirring with the wind because of his true qi.

The scholar and the others saw that this knife gathered the essence, qi, and spirit of the black old ghost, and it must be his final killing skill.

With a more solemn look, he stretched out a finger.

This finger provoked a burst of sound breaking through the air, facing the strongest point of the knife, and suddenly, all the movements of the two of them froze, and one finger and one knife suddenly stopped in the air.

Looking at the two of them again, they were both pale and panting.

With a "snap", the blood wolf knife in the black old ghost's hand broke off layer by layer, shattered into pieces of blades, and fell to the ground.

"You're defeated," he said, no longer with a hint of ridicule in his words, but with an inexplicable respect.

The old black ghost lowered his head and muttered to himself, "I actually failed, I became a loser and a waste." ”

No one thought of the black ghost's next move, he slowly pulled out another short knife from his waist and stabbed it into his stomach.

Commit suicide!!!

Such a crazy approach simply stunned everyone, those heroes have not failed, and some of them are committed to being slaves in order to survive, and even family affection can be given up.

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