The entire body of the Yuanyi Sect Leader was shrouded in black robes, standing in the center of the battlefield, the energy exuded from his body made the people on the side of the Xiaoyao Sword Village feel pressure, and then he said slowly: "Since Master Duan Zhuang has already arrived, why don't you come out and play a few hands with this seat?"

The old man's voice shook everyone's eardrums, Luo Cheng did have a sense of déjà vu, but the other party's words obviously made him care more, could it be that the owner of the village had rushed back?

"Hahaha......"

In the hearty long laughter, Duan Hao, who was immortal and boneful, jumped out from the back of the Yuanyi sect and stood firmly not far from the black-robed man, everyone looked fixedly, and he was still carrying an unconscious thin old man in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Duan Hao threw the old man in the direction of the black-robed man, and said, "The sect master's spiritual sense is still so keen, the old man has already closed all his breath, and he still can't hide it from you." This old man of your sect should be regarded as a greeting gift!"

The black-robed man took over Ning Lao, handed the old man over to the sect members, turned his head and said: "Master Duanzhuang's martial arts have reached the peak of martial artists, and he is still so sneaky, it is really beyond the expectations of this seat, you just can't hide the heart of this seat." ”

Seeing that Ning Lao had been cleaned up by Master Duanzhuang, Situ Lei and Li Ruihai's hanging hearts finally let go, and after the two glanced at each other, they both looked at the two peerless masters on the battlefield intently, and couldn't help but feel the tension that the mountain rain was coming. Being able to see the duel between the two masters is a rare experience for the martial artist, and everyone holds their breath and waits for the outbreak of the big war.

"There are many troubles in the world, and the sect leader and teachers want to win the world, but after they get it, what should they do?"

Duan Zhuang's understated words pointed to the essence of the problem, and changed to an ordinary hero, either annoyed and angry, or speechless, but the other party just sneered and said with a smile: "The world?

Hearing this, Luo Cheng took a step forward, hugged his fists and said: "Luo Cheng, the new abbot of Xiabei Zen Temple, has seen the head of the Yuanyi Sect. As the Sect Master said, since you are not in it for power, why don't you sit down and negotiate a settlement?"

Seeing Luo Cheng stand up, Old Man Duan stroked the three strands of beauty and was silent, waiting for the other party to speak, as if he had handed over the leadership to this junior.

The black-robed man looked at Luo Cheng with interest, and his figure suddenly burst out, speeding towards the other party......

The two exchanged more than 30 moves in an instant, and in the dazzling empty-handed game, Luo Cheng's left leg blocked the opponent's flying feet, and he used this leg as the fulcrum, gathered his qi in the right palm, and printed a palm on the opponent's chest, and swept with his right foot.

The black-robed man was not panicked, he pinched his legs in the direction of the coming foot, and gently slapped his left hand, hitting the opponent's palm. The palms suddenly came together, and the two competed for internal strength.

Luo Cheng knew that his cultivation was still shallow, and he would definitely suffer a loss in this ring, so his strange true qi suddenly repulsed, twisted his right leg, and pushed it upward, forcing the other party to change his moves.

The strong enemy was waiting, and the black-robed man no longer insisted, let go of Luo Cheng's flying legs, and his left hand suddenly moved, shocking the other party several feet away. The speed of the two fights made everyone watching the battle dizzy, and when Luo Cheng stood firm, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, and many people were thinking that if they changed their own game, they might not even be able to catch a move.

The black-robed man accepted the recruitment and stood up, swallowing mountains and rivers with majesty, and said domineeringly: "Abbot Luo is young and promising, and the old man of Hongye is not simple!

"Since Your Excellency insists on this, Luo Cheng can only comprehend the trick again!" Luo Cheng put on a posture and asked, "But does Your Excellency the Sect Master dare to answer Luo's question?"

The black-robed man muttered: "Although Abbot Luo asks a question, whether he answers or not depends on the mind of this seat. ”

Luo Cheng asked: "The former abbot of this temple, Master Hongye, died in Huizhou Shuiyue Temple a few days ago, I wonder if it was done by your sect?"

The black-robed man nodded and said, "Even if it was killed by this seat, the old bald donkey of Red Leaf does not know the current affairs, and it is a stumbling block on the way forward of this sect, of course this seat will kick him away." ”

"Good!good! good......"

Luo Cheng was furious, shouted three times in a row, and said bluntly: "Luo Mou is the abbot of Beichan Temple, and his heart is always cut, and now that the enemy is in front, this seat should also do something for this temple!

At this time, the owner of the village stopped in front of Luo Cheng and said to him: "This time the Yuanyi Sect is coming for the village, the old man is the master, and the abbot Luo is the guest, how can he declare troops to seize the master? The old man will come first to meet the leader of the Yuanyi Sect for a while. ”

Without waiting for Luo Cheng to refute, Duan Hao sacrificed the sword of the head of the sword village, and the person followed the sword, constantly changing his sword moves in the air and stabbing at the black-robed man.

Seeing that the two masters were about to fight a decisive battle, the people on both sides immediately became nervous, and many people's palms were oozing sweat, and everyone's eyes widened in order to see every detail of the battle.

You must know that this duel is not only a contest between two top masters, but also directly affects the survival of a country, the fierce battles just now have made everyone proud, and who can win this final decisive battle, I am afraid that even the most powerful god operator in the world can't be counted, how can you not let these people who are concerned about themselves focus on it?

The black-robed man saw countless phantoms coming towards him, and stood with his hands in a panic, and that confidence made countless disciples sweat deeply.

When the blade of the sword was close in front of him, the black-robed man unpretentiously threw a punch, and the iron fist actually hit the attacking Xiaoyao Sword directly in the heavy sword shadows, and the sound disappeared in an instant, perhaps it was the loud sound of the exchange that made everyone fall into a short tinnitus.

How deep Luo Chenggong's strength was, this temptation did not affect him at all, he clearly saw that the sect leader blasted out eight punches in an instant, each punch hit the same position of the sword body, and Duan Hao was not simple, the Easy Sword was both offensive and defensive, after blocking eight blows in a row, the two staggered, and the whole changed positions.

Because the speed is too fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, it seems that the two just exchanged a move, and then they stood with their backs to each other, this kind of battle made everyone confused, and they didn't know how to cheer up.

Li Ruihai and the Chi family brothers and sisters, who were a little inferior in martial arts, faintly felt that the two sides were evenly matched, and the other party was only dealing with it empty-handed, and they couldn't help but feel worried about their side.

Situ Lei hung up without caring about himself, took out a wine bottle from his arms, poured a few sips, and then watched the excitement.

"Master Duan Zhuang is indeed worthy of his reputation, and this seat has to show some real effort, otherwise it will make you laugh!"

The black-robed man took out a strange knife from behind him, he held the handle in the middle in one hand, and the two ends were reverse spiral blades.

The black-robed man turned around, and it happened that the other party was in sync with him like looking in the mirror, he showed an approving smile, and said loudly: "This knife is called Xingtian, it is smelted by this seat himself, it is five feet nine inches long, the body of the knife is deep sea cold iron, indestructible, Brother Duan be careful!"

The word '了'了' was still lingering, and the black-robed man was already close to Duan Hao's side, in the eyes of everyone, the sect leader was unbelievably divided into five bodies, and at the same time slashed down at the other party, that kind of power made everyone frightened.