Black Hawk took the Qiankun Euphorbia and handed it over.

Ren Tianqi grabbed it, handed it to his right hand, and looked at each other angrily.

I saw a black shadow flashing, and the swordsman of the Door of Life and Death was already horizontal between the two.

I saw the man with a long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "The two of you haven't done it yet, and you have a few words to say." ”

The heroes were stunned for a moment, thinking that there was a good show to watch today.

I saw the man: "Listening to the words of the two, the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, and there is a good chance that the ** was provoked by the villain." I don't want to care about those bad things, but I have repeatedly stated that the general is a friend of the sect, and no one is allowed to hurt the general's cold hair, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!" The man waved his hand, and the five swordsmen next to him flew forward and lined up.

The Xuanjian Master was stunned for a moment, glaring at the comer.

Ren Tianqi smiled slightly, holding his halberd silently, and looked at Xuanjian Master.

The black-clothed man behind Xuanjian Shitai sneered: "Who in the world doesn't know that the Gate of Life and Death has a deep hatred with the Xuzhou soldiers, how could the Gate of Life and Death come to protect the surname Ren at this time!

The swordsman of the Life and Death Gate Armor held a little sword in his hand, and said angrily: "Close your beak!"

Ren Tianqi's face was frosty, and he sneered: "Your Excellency is so eloquent, why do you have to cover your face! If you change your voice and pretend to be pretentious, if Your Excellency comes to show your kindness with real evidence, you can also be regarded as a hero if you hide behind others and sneer?"

When the heroes of the world heard the voice, they looked at the black-clothed man behind the Xuanjian Master.

The man laughed and said, "Nonsense, why don't you see me alone in this mask, there are more of them, why didn't you ask them?"

Ren Tianqi sneered: "Strong words!" He turned his head to the Xuanjian Master and said, "If the seniors don't believe it, please give it a go!"

The swordsman of the Life and Death Gate was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Ren Tianqi, and said: "Why should the general fight for a while, it is the right thing to go to Shaolin!"

Ren Tianqi said with a smile: "I don't care if I go early or late!

The swordsman of the Life and Death Gate smiled and said, "Of course. With a wave of his hand, his men stepped aside, and he himself flew aside.

The Xuanjian Master is too angry to fight, it has been decades since anyone has challenged him in person, this time he is actually a hairy boy in his early twenties, challenging in public, and he doesn't take the famous predecessors in his eyes. Furious, a horizontal iron staff, sneered, and said: "Okay, you choose, boy, the sword will also do, and the guy in his hand will also be!"

Ren Tianqi snorted coldly, slammed his halberd with both hands, and pounced on his feet. Xuanjian Master didn't say much, his feet flew up, and the iron staff in his hand came out. Both of them have long weapons in their hands, and they don't suffer losses. One old and one young, they don't make a sound and fight against each other. After thirty moves, the Xuanjian Master was already powerless, although the staff method was fierce and urgent, but the strength was greatly reduced under the knock. Ren Tianqi can feel it, the strength in his hand increases, the halberd is faster and more fierce, smashing, picking, opening, jumping, dragging, stabbing, the halberd is heavy, and it is not far from the hands of the Xuanjian Master.

Xuanjian Master Taiyi also had a big heart, but he didn't expect this young man to be so good and his internal skills were so profound. I thought that if I continued like this, I would definitely be dragged down and tired to death. This manpower halberd sinks, it must be a small amount of kung fu is not enough, I still use my strengths to avoid weaknesses, and use the sword to win. After thinking about it, the Xuan Sword Master made a few moves to block Ren Tianqi with his staff, flew up with his feet, backhanded in the air, pulled out the long sword on his back, laughed loudly in the air, and said: "Young man, your skills are good, try your swordsmanship again!"

Ren Tianqi saw that the Xuanjian Master jumped out of the circle, and when he saw the other party swinging his sword again, he understood that the other party was laughing at his lack of lightness, so he shouted, and smashed the halberd in his hand with one stroke, and a cross forced the Xuanjian Master to retreat. A stacked cloud vertical, flying high, laughing in the air, throwing a halberd with one hand, another Qiankun displacement in the air, came to the head of the black eagle, grabbed and sucked, sucked and grabbed the spotted bamboo sword in the air, and another one in the air turned upside down, holding the sword and fighting with the Xuanjian master.

Ren Tianqi knew that the other party's name was Holy Sword Master, and he must be a master of swordsmanship, and he was a famous swordsman of the last two generations. The essence of swordsmanship is no longer something that ordinary people can imagine, after all, this Qinggang sword contains the essence of Xuanjian Master's seventy or eighty years of hard work. I also heard the master repeatedly emphasize that the unphased swordsmanship of Guigumen should not be confined to one family, and the more knowledge, the better, and it should be used by me. Ren Tianqi had already made a plan in his heart, and he wanted to see the attainments of the Xuanjian Master, so he stabilized his position, first Ren Jiabao's family learned the thirty-six styles of Tianyin plum blossoms, and then the thirty-six styles of black water lightning.

As soon as the seventy moves passed, the Xuanjian Master was already anxious, his old face couldn't hang up, he bit his steel teeth, and he couldn't take care of his identity.

Ren Tianqi was peeking at the other party's swordsmanship, and was in a trance, when he saw the bamboo sword, the silver light flashed in front of him, and he secretly screamed in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped back, but it was too late, and he felt a cold forehead and a burst of spiciness. The forehead was slashed by the blade. Blood spilled.

The group of heroes exclaimed "oh", so dangerous.

Ren Tianqi didn't expect that Xuanjian Master Tai would be so murderous, regardless of his identity, he stole a poisonous hand and wanted to put himself to death, his heart was shocked, his back was sweating, and he was about to dive on his feet to use Murong Yan's Black Water Lightning Thirty-six Style. Seeing another flower in front of him, a person had already raised his sword to block the Xuanjian Master's too cold sword attack, and frequently dissolved it, and saw that person waved a palm and shook himself out of the circle.

Ren Tianqi turned around and fell to the ground in the air, and everyone from the Life and Death Gate and Shuangying had already stepped forward to protect him.

Everyone looked up, and the one who rescued Ren Tianqi turned out to be the middle-aged master who closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures at the door of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, and was thin and thin.

Seeing that the two masters were fighting for less than ten moves, they each slapped each other again, and they were abruptly separated, raising their swords and being stunned on the ground.

Xuanjian Master snorted and said, "It turned out to be the Yellow Apricot Fairy, and he would actually live here!"

The middle-aged master smiled and said, "It turned out to be Ming Wei Jian Gu, it's been a long time!"

Xuanjian Master sneered and said, "Yes, after so many years, you still don't die with a silver heart, and you still look towards that kid!"

Fairy Huang Xing glanced back at Ren Tianqi, and then turned back and said: "Buddhism Gate Pure Land, how can you wait here to spread wild!

Seeing that the scene had changed greatly, and seeing that they were being driven away, the other party was still a woman, and they all felt sorry and ashamed, and they all slipped away without saying a word, hiding in the distance to watch.

In front of the hermitage, only the people of the Huashan faction and a few masked people in black clothes and black scarves were left and did not leave, still looking and wandering.

Xuanjian Shitai glanced at the middle-aged Shitai out of the corner of his eye, and bullied Ren Tianqi with his sword.

Seeing the fact that everyone at the Gate of Life and Death hurriedly came up, the six of them held the sword handle in their hands, and the first-class swordsman said angrily: "Mrs. Shi, don't force me to do it!"

The middle-aged master saw it too much, his apricot eyes were wide open, his long sleeves flicked, he rolled up a piece of residual branch on the ground, pinched it in his hand and flicked it gently. With a gust of wind, the branches flew past the Xuanjian Master's chest, and they were nailed to a tree opposite with a "duh". The strength and skill of raising hands are indeed extraordinary.

Xuanjian Master was taken aback, looked at the middle-aged master, turned around and glanced at the people of the Door of Life and Death, looked at each other angrily, "hummed", nodded and flew up, and flew into the distance.

The man in black who sowed discord saw that he couldn't get any benefits, and he also saw that the middle-aged master was too skilled, and it was estimated that there would be no good fruit to eat if he kept it, so he flew away.

The five black-clothed Life and Death Gate swordsmen were silent, glanced at Ren Tianqi and the others, turned around and flew away.

The white-clothed subordinate of the Door of Life and Death did not leave, coughed, and laughed in a low voice: "You will also stack clouds?"

Ren Tianqi nodded, just about to speak.

I saw that the man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and he had drifted away, but it was a light work.

Ren Tianqi was stunned.

A few black-clothed and black-covered people saw that there was no longer anything to look at, so they all flew away.

Here, the middle-aged master had already led the crowd back to the nunnery.

The sun is shining in front of the peach blossom hermitage, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, a piece of tranquility, and the ground is a mess.