Bai Chun and Wan Qiusheng fought for a hundred and ten rounds without winning or losing, Bai Chun was a little anxious in his heart, if he couldn't take Wan Qiusheng, wouldn't he be a heel, he also accelerated his tricks in this hurry, the competition is not flustered and impatient, if he violates this precept, he will not win.

The iron rod in Bai Chun's hand flew over, as if the wheel was similar, but the tricks were messed up, Wan Qiusheng looked at it and said secretly in his heart: Bai Chun, Bai Chun, you are still a martial arts senior, why are you not stable at all, this time you are going to be planted.

Thinking of this, his knife was also urgent, and he slashed the iron rod smashed by Bai Chun with a move, and then stabbed when he was distracted, Bai Chun hurriedly raised his stick to meet him, and his stick also met Wan Qiusheng's treasure knife, as if he was not hit, Wan Qiusheng withdrew his knife violently, stepped and raised his palm, and slapped directly at Bai Chun's heart with a single palm.

Bai Chun felt a gust of evil wind rushing to his heart as soon as he hit the air, "Oops, it's not good!!" He didn't have time to close the stick to greet him, and hurriedly turned around, only to hear the muffled sound of "pop", Wan Qiusheng slapped Bai Chun's right shoulder with a palm, his palm with a gangfeng, can hit the stone like powder, this was patted on the good, just look at Bai Chun's "oh, oh, oh" retreated ten good steps, hurriedly lucked on the soles of his feet, and landed on the ground, which stabilized his figure, but a hot breath surged up in his chest, and he hurriedly forced it back with his internal qi, otherwise a mouthful of blood spurted out that would be even more embarrassing.

Bai Chunnai was a red-faced man, stabilized his mind, his face sank, and he hugged his fist at Wan Qiusheng and said, "Accept." and then returned to the team.

Wan Qiusheng hurriedly called for luck and recovered his strength, because he knew that there was more than one person to deal with this time, and they were all famous swordsmen, and if he didn't recover his energy quickly, he would definitely suffer.

At this time, Liu Shijie jumped out, holding a sword in front of Wan Qiusheng, Wan Qiusheng looked at this person, he was in his early forties, with a thin waist and back, a dignified appearance, bright eyes, and a ball of spirit, he hurriedly asked: "Who are you?!"

Liu Shijie stood step by step, majestic, and said: "I am Liu Shijie, the righteous man Taibao." ”

Wan Qiusheng chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and said secretly: This is the identity of a swordsman, and his martial arts are not inferior to Bai Chun.

But when he looked at Liu Shijie's blade, he wondered a little in his heart, didn't he say that Liu Shijie used a thick-backed sharp-winged goose feather knife, how to make a sword, it turned out that Liu Shijie in the early years ago became famous in the world with a thick-backed sharp-winged goose feather knife, but he was recognized as a swordsman by the martial arts and then used the sword, and his sword is also a treasure blade created by a famous artist, which can blow hair and break hair, and sharpen iron like mud.

Wan Qiusheng didn't dare to underestimate it, and said with the knife in his hand: "Please." Walking through the door with Liu Shijie, striding forward, turning in circles, Wan Qiusheng said that the evenly matched must strike first, thinking of this, he followed the step, and the knife was chopped according to Liu Shijie.

Liu Shijie saw his knife come to meet the sword, Wan Qiusheng saw the sword usher in a fierce turn, and the momentum of the knife changed and swept towards Liu Shijie's waist, Liu Shijie saw the knife sweeping, and flipped his wrist sharply, the sword turned sharply, like a rainbow to Wan Qiusheng's knife, "dangchang" a sound, the knife touched the sword, struck a spark, and the two of them were killed in one place.

I saw a sword up and over the waves, a knife fell and the electric frenzy, this sword danced like the wind, the knife turned like a wheel, he was surrounded by white mist, you are covered in cold light, the two swords and dragons roared, regardless of male and female skills, the sword cut off the stone thunder, the knife split the waterfall to cut off the stream, the tiger and wolf fled the forest, the wild goose scared and ran, the hand surging like a galloping horse, the sleeves turned foggy around the dragon madness, the two heroes killed the world chaos, do not let each other and do not rest.

Liu Shijie and Wan Qiusheng turned around, jumped up and down, and flew up, like two butterflies dancing, and the sword dance and sword forest fought for fifty times without winning or losing, Liu Shijie sighed in his heart: That's it, it seems that this Wan Qiusheng is really extraordinary in martial arts, no wonder he dares to enter the palace alone to grab the Caifeng Jade Cup, if he wants to take the right path, the future is limitless.

But Wan Qiusheng was a little uneasy, and said in his heart: Good guy, this Liu Shijie's kung fu is really not inferior to Bai Chun, if I neglect to be more careful, I will be captured, I don't know how many such characters there are in Kaifeng Mansion, if I make a move, don't suffer a loss, how can I escape.

At the same time, Wang Mang faced Jiang Xiaolong and Zhang Heng, the three of them looked at each other coldly, and after a while, Zhang Heng laughed and said: "Wang Mang Wang Xiake, if you want to enter the recruitment, you will rush to the old man, the old man has not moved his muscles and bones for many years, and his skin is itchy, I want to ask Wang Xiake to comb my skin, what do you think!?"

Wang Mang also sneered and said, "Okay, since the old swordsman has thought about making a move, he is not talented in the next step, and he will accompany him." As he spoke, he stepped forward and held the take-off claw hundred chain lock and said: "I don't know if the old swordsman is using his fists and feet, or is he comparing the blade?!"

Zhang Heng said: "The blade is too hurtful and angry, so it's better to use your fists and feet." ”

"Then offend. You see how politely they spoke, but with all kinds of murderous aura in their politeness, Wang Mang handed over the flying claw hundred chain locks to a thief, rolled up his sleeves, tightened the big belt, and then came to Zhang Heng, hugged his fists and said: "Old swordsman, please." After that, he recruited the boy to worship the Buddha and lit up the door.

Looking at Zhang Heng with his hands behind his back, he didn't pull a stand, just looked at Wang Mang with a smile, and Wang Mang said: "Old swordsman, you should make the first move." ”

Zhang Heng said: "Hey~, I'm older than you, if I do it first, wouldn't I be bullying the young with the old, and I would be ridiculed, so you should make the first move." ”

Wang Mang said: "Since this is the case, then I will be offended." Saying a step, his left hand shook Zhang Heng's face door, his right hand was a move to smash Huanglong, and his fist smashed straight into Zhang Heng's face, Zhang Heng was not in a hurry, his left hand held his palm and made a move to pull Yun Kaiyue, and the sound of "snapping" caught Wang Mang's arm, and grabbed his wrist with a palm.

When Wang Mang saw that he was captured, he hurriedly made a move for the old dragon to shake his armor, and his wrist shook and wanted to break free of his hand, but he didn't expect Zhang Heng's hand to tremble, Wang Mang was stunned and didn't let go of his hand, he was suddenly shocked, and said in his heart, could it be that this is the peerless martial arts silk hand? !

It's not bad at all, Zhang Heng is using the silk hand, once the opponent is next to you, even a finger can be tightly wrapped around it, just like the silk sticky body, you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it, this is a long-lost mastery in the martial arts.

Wang Mang was stunned by this hand, it didn't matter if he was stunned, Zhang Heng held his wrist, took a step towards his left foot, pinned it between Wang Mang's legs, and then shook his knees left and right, bumping into Wang Mang's legs, his left hand shook again, and then gently sent, this is terrible, others saw it is a soft push, in fact, Wang Mang felt that a strange force came from Zhang Heng's left palm, and it was transmitted to his right hand, and he was forced to push himself out of a foot away.

Wang Mang's body was planted backwards, and he hurriedly compared the dantian mixed vitality, poured the qi into the soles of his feet, jumped up little by little, and then vacated a foot away, fluttering to the ground, he was shocked, knowing in his heart that he was not the opponent of the old man in front of him, but he still refused to accept it, after all, a move failed, if his such a great reputation was spread, wouldn't it make people laugh.

Wang Mang was just about to make another move, when he suddenly heard a voice coming: "Immeasurable Tianzun, Brother Wang Xian must not do anything, the foolish brother is coming." When everyone went with the prestige, they saw the three-eyed real person Mu Qianqiu drifting in the dust.

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