Chapter Seventy-Five: Angered Lao Xiao!

In an instant, the entire battlefield was divided into three, and the Central Plains heroes, Dali Duanjia, Western Xia, Tubo soldiers and beggar disciples all became spectators......

Because there is another person who is coordinating the entire battle - Helian Tieshu.

Although he is not good at kung fu, he can get the name of the general of Zhengdong, and it must not be easy to match him, and he is still condescending, and the soldiers around him are like clouds......

Yinchuan pulled Azi's sleeve and pouted upward, and the two quietly hid in the crowd......

The long knife was thrown hard, and the swift white light was like a lightning bolt piercing the abdomen of a leading Yipintang master, and under the huge force, the long knife penetrated, and the blood line flew, taking him to fly upside down for more than ten meters and fall to the ground!

Tianluo's footwork was to the extreme, and the arrows on his body generally followed, avoiding Chen Guyan and Gu Mozhi, and his palms were each printed on the chests of the two masters.

【Qingyang with the year of except】

The two of them were killed, their bodies turned around quickly, half-bent over, narrowly dodging the claw hand of the Gumo Zhilong, [Ling Bo Weibu] moved forward, the body flipped over, and the palms were lifted!

【Sheep Touching Domain】

Slap Chen Guyan!

Chen Guyan snorted, his fists protected his chest and slapped hard, oh, oh, oh, three steps back.

"Hey, the internal force has grown! It's a pity that the waste is still ...... waste."

Rubbish?!

Lin Xiaoqi, you are too blind!

Chen Guyan was angry in his heart, silent, transporting poison in his palm, palm after palm!

I see......

Ding Chunqiu old thief...... You killed it!

"His ...... It's faster......"

Gu Mozhi actually recognized him as early as when he changed his appearance, but he didn't want to see him for more than a month, and this speed increased by one percent, and it became more and more treacherous......

He didn't know that Ah Zi was making trouble in the footwork tips given to him, but he only felt that his qualifications were indeed far inferior to the other party, and the gap between them did not decrease but increased after studying hard for dozens of days, and he was jealous and helpless in his heart!

With this ghostly speed, as if a disembodied gray shadow was shuttling freely among several people, ignoring the attacks of Chen Guyan and Gu Mozhi, and picking on the much weaker Yipintang killers to attack, wherever they passed, the sound of screaming in pain entered the ears one after another.

Both of them knew his thoughts, which was nothing more than to clear the obstacles first, and then slowly deal with the two of them, but in terms of speed, the two of them were too different from him, especially Chen Guyan, whose internal strength and light skills were all different, and the role they could play was really limited!

About thirty moves, Xiao Qi was unscathed, and Chen Guyan and Jiu Mozhi did not receive a blow, but fifteen Yipintang masters fell to the ground scattered......

Xiao Qi looked at the two of them with a weird smile and slowly closed his eyes.

【Dream Sutra】

【Sleeping Arhat Fist】

A lazy waist, leaning on one side, steadily slipping, bullying up, turning the blow into a grasp, like a dragon probing the claw, directly attacking the throat!

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The duel between Xiao Feng and Murong Fu was much more normal in comparison. One is sturdy, the road is strong and fierce, the fist wind and palm wind are whistling, and the moves are heavy, and the other is slender, and the long sword in his hand is as bright as a dragon, and the sword moves are continuous, as if flowing water......

The first fifty or sixty moves Murong Fu took advantage of the weapon, and with the follow-up extremely tenacious family heirloom swordsmanship, he grabbed more than a dozen moves, and then assisted by the [Shenhe Finger] invisible finger, Xiao Feng almost suffered a dark loss. However, after using the tricks one by one, Murong Fu's path was gradually figured out, and Xiao Feng's terrifying actual combat ability began to be reflected......

The moves are still wide open and close, but there are subtle changes in them, especially the follow-up combos. [Demon Palm] If there is no palm power, it is vividly exerted. And every time he put his hands on the tip of the sword and seized the opportunity, what followed was a stormy fist and fierce attack!

As a result, the original little advantage was torn into a giant valley in an instant......

"Qiang—"

After more than one hundred and twenty moves, Xiao Feng began to fight back! This time, when the single palm made contact with the sword body again, under the vigorous slapping, there was a sound of gold and stone! The force was transmitted along the sword body, Murong Fuhu's mouth was numb, and before he could react, Xiao Feng took another step forward, straddled diagonally, swiped with his left hand, and called a palm with his right hand, [Kang Long has regrets], and then smashed on the sword body like a hammer with the previous palm!

"Hum—"

Murong Fu's face changed drastically, and the body of the long sword trembled violently!

"Monster!"

Murong Fu's heart trembled, his brows froze, under such a fierce attack, it seemed that he could only defuse it with clever moves...... He thought about it in his heart, and he made it in his hands.

When Wang Yuyan saw it in the distance, her face suddenly turned pale......

Seeing this, Xiao Feng smiled slightly, and his strength increased by one more point! Murong Fu's long sword swirled and swept across, and before he could turn around, suddenly a huge force hit his wrist, followed by another heavy blow on the sword body......

The sword flew out, Xiao Feng slumped up, [see the dragon in the field]!

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The martial arts of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are similar, and Murong Bo has the help of the three evildoers, and the balance gradually topples......

"Old Khitan dog, do you really think I'm afraid of you! These thirty years...... It's a good life!"

Murong Bo's face was full of sarcasm, and he was deliberately provoking Xiao Yuanshan to be angry.

People who practice martial arts are physically and mentally like-minded, and their hearts are in turmoil, and there will naturally be flaws in their moves!

Now there is only one chance missing, and Xiao Yuanshan, the old dog, will never recover!

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, his anger really exploded, he vigorously forced Yue Laosan's crocodile mouth scissors, dodged Duan Yanqing's thin iron staff, gritted his teeth and said, "Why!"

Murong Bo cracked the corners of his mouth: "Why did you choose you?" Of course, it's because of ......" He paused, stared at Xiao Yuanshan's scarlet eyes, and stopped word by word: "You, stupid!"

Xiao Yuanshan didn't speak again, his hand movements couldn't help but be slow, he couldn't dodge, and was slashed in the ribs by Ye Erniang, and blood flowed sideways......

Some people are stupid when they are angry, but some people are bloody and cruel when they are angry...... Become a blood-eating madman......

Xiao Yuanshan is the latter!

Ye Erniang's knife slashed, and before Murong Bo could be happy, he heard Xiao Yuanshan suddenly grab the blade, regardless of the bloodshed, Yin Yin said: "It was Xuanci Bald Donkey who passed on your [Breaking the Ring Knife Technique]......"

Ye Erniang's heart tightened!

"Do you want to know your son's whereabouts......"

Ye Erniang involuntarily stopped......

"Be careful!"

Yue Laosan exclaimed!

"Poof—"

Xiao Yuanshan fought hard to receive Duan Yanqing's cane, and his five fingers vigorously penetrated into Ye Erniang's abdomen! Ye Erniang grabbed his sleeve tightly, but he still didn't wait for an answer, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared......

Xiao Yuanshan threw away the corpse like garbage.

At the same time, the two hands clamped the thin iron rod inserted into the body......

"Hurry up!"

Murong Bo obviously also sensed that something was wrong, and hit Xiao Yuanshan with a [Donkey Kong Fist] [Igniting the Plain], and Yue Lao's three scissors clicked, split and merged, and flew to his head and cut it over!

Xiao Yuanshan kept moving, but he could only avoid the position of the viscera, and was punched and broke three ribs, and a scissor poked him in the shoulder!

But the internal force of the whole body is frantically gathered in the right hand and pushed out with one palm!

"Bang-"

Just hit Duan Yanqing's heart, Duan Yanqing flew out upside down, the two steel slammed to the ground, and he also fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, I don't know if he died or died!

Immediately, Xiao Yuanshan, who was covered in blood, cast his eyes on Murong Bo......

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"What's going on?!"

Helian Tieshu was simply stunned! Seeing that because of his side's defeat in the third battle, the Central Plains martial arts people below frequently applauded, and began to move, and they were hesitating to order a direct shot......

Silent for a long time!

Murong Bo himself is wasted, he can't clean up his opponents, and now the possibility of letting them surrender and serve is too low, so the more these people stay, the greater the danger!

Or kill ......

He slowly raised his hand, and the soldiers around him saw his movements, raised their arrows and drew their bows......

"General Helian ......"

A very familiar voice came to his ears, and Helian Tieshu stopped suddenly......

Fengwei: The beggar 'chivalry' system, I want to call it the beggar system, you bite me!