Chapter Twenty-Four: Heroes of Creation!
I saw Yue Buqun fighting seven people alone!Still not falling behind!(Like!)
Mrs. Yue fought against three enemies, but her skills were limited after all!(Defeated by one enemy, restrained by the remaining two enemies!)
As for the rest of the Huashan faction,
Except for the fox rushing in the mud, he doesn't know life and death. (Pathetic!)
The disciples of Huashan were all restrained, captured, or pointed at their acupoints. (It doesn't hurt your life, but you can't move!)
At this point, the situation is already obvious.
There is only one Yue in charge of the Huashan faction left!(Surrounded by fifteen people, eight good players stood in eight directions and fought against them, and the remaining seven people each held a Kong Ming lantern in their hands, shooting the light into Yue Buqun's eyes)――
It's just a hard fight, but it's a pity that Yue Buqun is still invincible after all, and he falls into the hands of the enemy, and life and death are difficult to control!
It's just that Tan Xiaotian didn't look down on him at all, just because he really gave a good record!(A person's right arm was cut off, blood splattered, and the man screamed and fell to the ground.) Two of his ribs were broken in the chest, and the iron cane he was holding in both hands fell to the ground.
Even the enemy said: "Mr. Junzi Jianyue's martial arts are outstanding, and he really deserves his reputation, we combined the strength of fifteen people to deal with one of you, and four or five people were injured.
That's when I caught you, hehe, admire, admire! The old man fights with you alone, and he can't fight you.
Tan Xiaotian secretly sneered twice in his heart, but he still didn't make a move. Seems to be waiting for something!
Finally, thirty or forty horsemen rode along the avenue, splashing water and mud, rushing to the end, and in an instant they reined in the horses outside the temple, and the group stood still.
Immediately, one of them hypocritically shouted: "It's a friend of the Huashan faction." Isn't this my brother-in-law?"
This person is Lu Bai, the third Taibao crane hand of the Songshan faction who held the Wuyue Order Flag a few days ago and came to the top of Huashan.
The first person on his right is tall and burly, and he is Ding Mian, the second protector of the Songshan faction.
Standing on his left was the seal of the Huashan Sect's outcast Sword Sect.
The good players of the Taishan faction and the Hengshan faction who came that day were also included, but there were many more people.
"Everyone is here! Shall I slaughter them immediately, or will we let our poor "Linghu Hero" take the limelight first?"
Tan Xiaotian casually threw the umbrella, took off his hat, stretched his waist, and muttered to himself.
He remembered that he was forced to pretend to be dead and escape by Lu Bai and others before, and he was really ashamed of his life, and at this time he wanted to cut off his dog's head with a sword to talk about masturbation, but he still stopped!
Tan Xiaotian was not soft-hearted, but thought:
"If I am now confident that I will defeat these enemies, then they will be like fish in a net and a bird in a cage, all under my control, so why should I be in a hurry?"
"But Dugu Nine Swords, this amazing swordsmanship, there are a few more opportunities to see it, it's better to wait!"
So Tan Xiaotian resisted the urge to make a move, and watched Ling Hu Chong start the gorgeous "Dugu Moment"!
I saw that Ling Hu Chong first chatted about a few swords and pierced Cong Bu's shoulder blade, shocking others!
Another oblique stab forced back the seal uneven!
Feng Buping used his whole body skills, but he was helpless, and in the end he could only use the wind fast sword at the bottom of the box, which was the last hole card he wanted to win the leader of the Wuyue Alliance!
At this time, the sword is really as fast as a sword, the sword is windy, and the strength of the sword edge expands, so that the onlookers only feel the cold air, and the face and hands are blown by the wind and faintly painful, and they involuntarily retreat, which leads to the gradual expansion of the circle around the two people who are fighting, and there are four or five zhang square.
"This move is not weaker than the exquisite sword move on the cliff!" Tan Xiaotian sighed on the side.
Even if the masters of Songshan, Taishan, and Hengshan, as well as Yue Buqun and his wife, they did not dare to have a little contempt for Feng Buping, and they all felt that his swordsmanship was not only wonderful, but also the sword was imposing, not to win with sword moves, this person had no excuse in the name of the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect the swordsmanship to be so good.
But no matter how fierce the seal is attacked, it is like a hundred zhang of torrents, fierce winds, and terrifying waves like mountains!
Ling Hu Chong just lightly slashed his sword, and did not hand over the blade with him, just stabbed at will, and he was so killed that he had to return to the sword to defend himself, helpless!
Finally, the long sword shook, and the four swords lightly sealed the uneven limbs in the middle.
Feng Buping's face turned pale for a moment, and he had no face to stay and continue to compete for the head of Huashan!
Ding Mian, Lu Bai and Tang Yingjaw glanced at each other, and after saying a word, they also wanted to take people away!
It's just that at this time, there was a sudden change again!
Everyone present heard the sound of clapping and sighing!
"Defeat ingenuity with clumsiness, defeat righteousness with wonder, Dugu Nine Swords, worthy of its name!"
Stop!
"Brother Linghu, it seems that there is no chance to appreciate your Dugu Nine Swords' "Breaking Arrow Style"!"
Hearing only a cold, arrogant voice, Tan Xiaotian strode and appeared proudly!
Everyone present was shocked and surprised!
I didn't expect that there were people on the side of the road who kept peeping, and I and the others were still indifferent!
Feng Buping, Yue Buqun and the others were shocked again: "Dugu Nine Swords, isn't this a stunt of Feng Qingyang?"
Lu Bai and the others looked at it and thought, "This is not the young man who was slapped to death that day, he didn't die?"
Ling Hu Chong was also surprised: "How does this person know?"
Without waiting for everyone present to ask, Tan Xiaotian drew his sword and said coldly:
"You can't wait until you come up to receive the death and apologize!"
Everyone present was furious!
Lu Bai took the lead in coming out and said righteously: "You are young, you don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, respect your elders, and speak so arrogantly and presumptuously! If you don't kowtow to all the seniors present and admit your mistakes, I will definitely teach you a lesson today!"
"Respect for elders? Why haven't I heard of it!"
"Who ordered it? Do you Songshan faction?"
"Isn't the rule of the rivers and lakes always that the winner is king, and the loser is the villain?"
Tan Xiaotian's face is cold, his smile is cold, and his voice is even colder!
Ding Mian, Lu Bai, and Tang Yingjaw were suddenly furious!
Without waiting for the others to speak, Lu Baiyun came to kill, and as soon as the right palm crane hand came out, he directly took Tan Xiaotian's head.
Tan Xiaotian sneered, the long sword pointed diagonally at Lu Bai's right hand, he seemed to be unsteady in his grip, and often trembled, but if someone looked closely, they would find that the tip of his sword was always aimed at Lu Bai's Lao Gong acupoint.
It's just that in the eyes of the others, he seems to be stupid and doesn't dare to move, just afraid that Lu Bai's move will kill him if he can't hold it back.
So some people think that young people are a little frivolous, just teach a lesson!
Some people feel that Tan Xiaotian is beyond his strength and deserves it!
Seeing that this palm was only six feet away from Tan Xiaotian, Tan Xiaotian moved.
Feng Buping's one hundred and eight style shot is already extremely fast, but Tan Xiaotian is even faster!
The sword moves, the body moves, the body follows the sword, and a sword pierces Lu Bai's Lao Gong acupoint.
Tan Xiaotian didn't stop, and the sword light actually went straight from Lu Bai's right hand to his shoulder.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Bai's hand changed its appearance.
Just now, Lu Bai's right hand swung in the air, as if a crane was pecking at it with its neck bent, with a beautiful posture!
Now it is full of blood, like a cramped snake, trembling and weak.
Tan Xiaotian didn't stop it, the sword light turned, and it was horizontal on Lu Bai's shoulder, right on his neck!