Huang Yuxi descended from the sky, and the person who claimed to be in this seat snorted sharply and raised his hand...... What that person relied on was poison, but Topaz was not afraid of poison, seven or eight figures in the circle of people, flying through the center of the field, obviously to support that person to deal with Topaz, just when the twelve Lianhuanwu masters entered, more than a dozen masters also poured out of the Tiandu Sect disciple group, waving their sticks and palms, and attacking them respectively. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info So, the scuffle began, and the hot and fierce scenes were stacked on top of each other. At the same time, Topaz swung his sword around the man who claimed to be the seat. The man was unable to control Topaz's sword skills, and under the swift sword momentum, he was unable to parry, and was forced to roll on the spot and fly out of the field...... Three more Twelve Chainwood disciples entered the arena to support the man, but they were half a step late. Topaz was determined to destroy this character, of course, he would not let him get away easily, and his body was electrocuted and volleyed. "Wow!" the scream broke through the air, the man's thin body was swung into two pieces by a sword, and the three swords that responded to the attack almost simultaneously, Topaz swept the sword back, and in the sound of gold and iron, there was a miserable snort, one master, served, and the other two bounced away. In the field, the two sides fought fiercely, like a boil. The twelve serial docks entered the arena were all first-class masters, and the disciples of the Tiandu Sect suffered heavy casualties. Topaz swept his eyes and threw himself into the crowd of scuffles, picking out a domineering kill, and the sword was killed. This time, the situation has changed greatly, and the Tiandu Sect has greatly increased its prestige. The dozens of masters who entered the Twelve Serial Docks successively broke in half between the turns.

With a strange roar, it broke through the air, and the masters of the twelve consecutive docks in the field suddenly retreated sharply. The scene was like a rainstorm. A black-robed masked man ghostly appeared on the scene. In the moonlight, the black-robed masked man looked even more weird and terrifying. The black-robed masked man didn't speak, and the eyes shot out of the viscarf were scorching. Huang Yu shook the sword in his hand, his eyes trembled with a murderous glow, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you want to be masked, don't you see people?" The black-robed masked man snorted and said, "You talk too much nonsense!"

Topaz shouted violently: "Look at the sword!" The sword was fired with the sound, and it covered the other party with the momentum of thunder and lightning. The sword in the black-robed masked man's hand moved in a circle, it was a defensive position, which was quite weird, and it actually sealed Topaz's sharp sword momentum. The black-robed masked man immediately launched a dense fast attack, and Topaz was forced to take a defensive position, and only after ten face-to-face shots did he regain the initiative. Both sides made a rare mastery of martial arts, which was breathtaking, and those present almost forgot that this was a life-and-death struggle.

The sword flickered, the sword qi was hoarse, and the onlookers couldn't distinguish the moves at all, only to see countless shadows intertwined, twisted, rolled up, and stretched wildly, making people's eyes shocked and their hearts were suspended, and even their breathing was suffocated. This is a rare spectacle in the life of a martial arts person, as if he is performing a supreme swordsmanship, rather than fighting for his life. But the two sides of the struggle are discerning, and the slightest mistake will be hated for eternity. Fierce fighting nearly 100 moves, Xuan Yu has no points. Suddenly, a strange howl came from the mouth of the black-robed masked man. The twelve serial dock disciples burst out in surprise. The black-robed masked man took a few steps back, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, what he held in his hand was a half-cut sword. The black-robed masked man jumped to his feet, let out a strange roar, and disappeared like a flash. The fierce fighting in the field was still quite fierce. I don't know who heard the strange howl just now, and shouted wildly: "Retreat, retreat......" As soon as the call was called, the twelve Lianwu disciples retreated one after another, abandoning the corpses on the ground. Like a storm that suddenly stops, the remaining afterglow is the ** of the injured but not dead. Huang Yu and the Wuzi of the Tiandu Sect said a few kind words, and were about to leave.

At this moment, an old man in his sixties with a lupine scarf floated in, five locks of long beard fluttering on his chest, and between his eyebrows, there was a yin and evil aura, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, needless to say, the other party was by no means a righteous person. The old man opened his mouth: "You are Topaz?" The voice was not loud, but it shook the eardrums, showing that the cultivation of internal strength has reached an amazing realm. Huang Yu replied coldly: "Yes, where is Your Excellency?" The old man shook the feather fan in his hand and said, "The old man has never nominated the surname of Dao, so don't forget it!" Huang Yu was angry when his stomach was nowhere to come out, and he couldn't help but hum slightly: "What advice does Your Excellency have?" The old man said with a haha: "It's not too late to talk about it after you have done it!" Huang Yu said with a high attitude: "Please draw down the sword path!" The old man of the scarf flashed in his eyes and said: "There is no limit to the number of tricks, until the winner is decided!" Huang Yu said: "Is it the end of the point?" The old man of the scarf: "You can let go of the real fight, anyway, the old man will not want your life!" This sentence made Huang Yu angry, took the momentum, raised his palm, and said angrily: "Please, I won't want your life in the future!"

The two sides confronted each other. In the midst of a deep snort, the old man raised his palms and slashed out obliquely. Topaz had already gathered momentum and raised his palm to seal it. "Bang!" In the loud sound, the excitement became a whirlpool, and within three zhang, the sand flew and the stones danced, and the aftermath of the strength was heard, and there was a sound of cracking the air. Both sides retreated one step from their original footholds. Topaz's heart was big, and the depth of the opponent's skills made him immediately realize that he had encountered a first-class rival. The old man smiled and said, "The rumors in the rivers and lakes are really true, come, take the old man's palm again!" The palm came out casually, and the strength was stronger than the blow just now. Topaz sealed it with eight successful powers. There was another deafening bang, and both sides took two steps back. The old man didn't stop slightly, circled his palms, and the lightning flashed into his body, turning from palm strength to hand-to-hand combat, grabbing Topaz's shoulder well with one hand, and poking at the big hole on his chest with the other hand. Topaz's left palm slashed obliquely to grasp the claw of the "shoulder well", and the right palm slashed directly at the opposite door. This has become a life-fighting style, the fingers of the old man can definitely hit the big hole in the chest of Topaz, but the palm of Topaz is enough to break the old man's head and forehead. The old man seemed to have no intention of trying his best, and at this moment of lightning, he suddenly bounced back, and this thrilling photo of either death or injury was also a failure. The old man was also secretly shocked that Topaz's cultivation was higher than he imagined, and the victory was not scored, and this amazing fight was certainly not the end. The old man suddenly burst into a strange light, flashed forward, and his palms flashed out extremely strangely, extremely fast, just a flash, and then retreated. Topaz's invisible sword qi had been emitted, almost at the same time as the other party. But there was only a trace of it, and when the other party's palm flashed, the old man felt as if a sharp blade had pierced his heart, and when he landed, his true qi was all leaking, and the wood was on the spot. "Wow!" The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and the person was shaky. Before falling to the ground, he didn't forget to instruct: "You guys don't hurry up and send a rescue signal." The old man at the head shook his head, turned around with the two samurai and left the scene. Topaz lightning flashed his body, two ups and downs, cut in his head, and said in an ice voice: "If you don't stay, how can you be worthy of these companions of yours?" The sword qi stretched out, and the sound of folding the sword screamed miserably, but it was only for a moment, "Bang, bang, bang!" The corpse fell to the ground, and there was no more sound. The old man at the head ran towards a forest in the opposite direction, because he was blocked by these two people. Topaz thought that the electricity seemed to turn, stretched his body, and copied from the oblique detour, this forest was not deep, Topaz copied to the opposite side of the forest, and the old man headed by him was ten zhang away from the forest. Topaz gritted his teeth and chased with all his might, three ups and downs, and when he reached the back of the old man at the head, he shouted: "Stop!" The old man led by him turned around abruptly and swept back his sword.

Topaz stepped forward and handed a sword diagonally, and the old man led by reacted amazingly, and the sword turned back halfway under the fierce sweep.

The topaz immediately changed momentum, from a straight stab to an upward oblique slash, and the speed of the change on both sides was breathtaking. "Bang!" The sword in the hand of the old man led by him was cut in half, and he was shocked. After the old man at the head folded the sword, he lost his due flexibility due to panic, and he couldn't avoid the sword, and a large piece of skin and flesh was cut off from his upper arm, and in a muffled snort, half of the sword fell to the ground. The old man led by him slid and retreated, Huang Yu raised his arms and flexed his fingers, and the invisible sword qi struck out. The bright red blood stained the top of the white-haired head of the old man at the head, and quickly dyed the white hair, and strands hung down from his face, like the red lines under a paintbrush. The old man's face twisted into a strange shape, his eyes were violent, and he gradually lost his mind. "Bang!" The old man at the head planted it. The gray sky sank like a lead plate. A cold wind blew and with the smell of earth, Topaz looked up at the sky, thinking to himself, it was about to rain, and he had to find a place to shelter from the rain. Inky clouds squeezed the sky, obscuring the scarlet eyes just now, as if they were about to fall, so depressed that the whole world seemed to be silent. The indifferent wind shuttled violently, leaving the exclamations behind them. The weak little flowers and grasses have already trembled and surrendered to the ground. It is the mountain rain that is about to come and the wind fills the building! Like a gloomy child, the gray face of the sky gradually sank, and was replaced by a heavy gray black. The mischievous wind was running around, gloating at the embarrassment of the people. The tree shook its head helplessly. The sky was very dark, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressed down, black and oppressive. There are also deafening thunders and blinding lightning from time to time, giving people a feeling of terror. The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the black clouds are overwhelming the city and the city is about to be destroyed. Topaz's mood was like this weather, as if there was a piece of lead that couldn't be pressed through. Dark clouds surged from all directions, pile after pile, and the sound of muffled thunder sounded in the sky. In front of him, a town appeared, and Topaz stepped up his body and rushed forward like a flying wind. A silver bolt streaked through the sky, followed by an ear-shattering thunderclap. Topaz entered the town, stepped into the first liquor store without hesitation, and as soon as he entered, the large raindrops began to hit the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief, trying to pick a seat that would not get in the way.