Wu Xiuwen and Gongsun Zhi have a flexible move, and the moves on one side are weird and unparalleled, and this fight can be regarded as a chess opponent, and the fight is difficult to solve.

In the blink of an eye, it has reached a hundred rounds, although Gongsun Zhi has made his advantage bigger and bigger with his strange moves and rich experience, but Wu Xiuwen's resistance is still like a small boat in the stormy waves, although the wind and rain are shaky, but it is very tenacious to persist.

Seeing that it was difficult to win Wu Xiuwen in a short period of time, Gongsun Zhi thought of the little dragon girl who didn't know where Fang was.

Gongsun Zhi glanced at the corner of his eyes, and saw Fan Yiweng standing on the sidelines watching the battle, and his heart couldn't help but catch fire: "This eyeless thing, I have been fighting for a long time and a junior can't win, is it possible to stand there because you want to see my jokes?"

"Yiweng, why don't you hurry up and help?" Gongsun snorted angrily.

"Master! This ......" Fan Yiweng was a little puzzled, how could Master let himself come forward and besiege a junior with him? On weekdays, Master despised this kind of behavior, and always taught us to walk the rivers and lakes in a fair and upright manner......

"What's the matter, don't you even listen to Master's words?" Gongsun Zhi saw that Fan Yiweng was hesitating, and his anger in his heart was even worse, and his tone couldn't help but increase a little more.

"Yes, Master!" After all, Gongsun Zhi has accumulated a lot of power in Fan Yiweng's heart for many years, and this anger made Fan Yiweng doubt in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and shouted at Wu Xiuwen: "Offended!" With a wave of the dragon head cane in his hand, he joined the battle group.

This made Wu Xiuwen's pressure suddenly increase greatly, and the "Qingfeng Soft Sword" flew up and down, and the "Easy Travel", "Snake Walking Raccoon Flip Technique" and other top light skills were exerted to the extreme, shuttling non-stop under the shroud of the three weapons of the sawtooth golden knife, the black sword, and the dragon's head crutch.

Even so, Wu Xiuwen still seemed a little unable to cope with it.

Fortunately, Wu Xiuwen was still able to remain calm under heavy pressure, whether it was the dexterity of the changes in the light kung fu footwork between tossing and turning, or the combination of the soft sword in his hand, which suddenly turned into a strong and fierce sword, and suddenly the sword went sideways.

A moment later, Wu Xiuwen actually made a breakthrough again in such a critical situation. The body is like a breeze without a trace, and the sword is like a swimming dragon, which is difficult to resist.

The shape has gradually changed, and Wu Xiuwen has gradually gotten rid of the decline and began to be meritorious and defensive......

Gongsun Zhi was shocked inexplicably. The jealousy in his eyes gradually became stronger and stronger, he didn't expect that this kid could have such an amazing speed of progress under the joint efforts of his master and apprentice, it was terrifying to think about, give him a few more years, where would he still be his opponent?

Thinking of this, Gongsun Zhi's eyes flashed fiercely. More than ten rounds have passed.

After Wu Xiuwen's soft sword failed to attack Gongsun Zhi, the strange tip of the sword turned and flicked towards Fan Yiweng's right arm.

Fan Yiweng fell because he had just fallen, his moves were old, and he had his back to Wu Xiuwen, and his long hair couldn't save him.

It stands to reason that Gongsun Zhi will help Fan Yiweng defuse Wu Xiuwen's attack.

But after Gongsun Zhi's eyes flickered a few times, the move in his hand slowed down a little and did not make a move in time.

If Wu Xiuwen's sword had been implemented, Fan Yiweng could have been removed from one of his arms, but Wu Xiuwen had no ill feelings towards Fan Yiweng, but rather admired him a little.

Therefore, Wu Xiuwen did not have the intention of hurting Fan Yiweng. Just want to hurt the opponent and make him unable to participate in the battle.

So after a flash of cold light, Fan Yiweng unsurprisingly hit the sword in his right arm, under the flow of blood, he lost his strength in his hand, and the dragon's head crutch fell to the ground with a bang.

Fan Yiweng rolled forward and left the battle circle, he could feel in his heart that Wu Xiuwen had shown mercy, and turned around and nodded gratefully at Wu Xiuwen.

Unexpectedly, what caught his eye was Gongsun Zhi's hideous face, his expression was like a ghost, and he smiled fiercely. Taking advantage of Wu Xiuwen's sword to pick Fan Yiweng's kung fu, the sawtooth golden knife had already stabbed at Wu Xiuwen's vest.

Wu Xiuwen heard the evil wind behind him, and he didn't turn back, he used force under his feet, and his figure rushed forward.

But it's still a little too late. The golden sword followed, stabbing heavily at Wu Xiuwen's vest.

Gongsun Zhi's expression was stunned for a moment, because it was not the feeling that he was familiar with when the golden knife was inserted into the enemy's body, but was blocked as if it was defeated.

Wu Xiuwen's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, although the sawtooth golden knife was blocked by the "silk soft armor". But most of the impact is still to be borne by itself.

Although Gongsun Zhi was stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted that Wu Xiuwen must be wearing a talisman armor, so he followed a few steps and approached Wu Xiuwen again.

The black sword slashed through a jet-black light and slashed towards Wu Xiuwen's neck, and Wu Xiuwen's internal strength was uneven and could only barely resist.

Gongsun stopped recruiting Wu Xiuwen's limbs and heads, which could not be protected by the talisman armor.

After a few moves, Wu Xiuwen couldn't dodge for a while, and his left arm was stabbed by a black sword.

Seeing this, Gongsun Zhi laughed and slowed down the offensive.

Wu Xiuwen was a little puzzled, why Gongsun Zhi didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead began to fight, but when there was a feeling of numbness in his left arm, Wu Xiuwen was shocked and saw that the blood flowing from his left arm was a strange black and purple color.

"Gongsun old thief, you actually fed poison on your weapon?" Wu Xiuwen roared in shock.

"Hmph, little thief, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, you have to be nosy, bad old man's good deeds! Then it's no wonder that the old man is ruthless!" Gongsun Zhi finally laughed heartily, "But if you know each other and honestly explain where Yang Guo boy and Long Girl went, the old man can't consider letting you live!"

Fan Yiweng had just dealt with his injuries, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his master's unfamiliar appearance, how could Master's weapon be poisonous?

As everyone knows, Gongsun Zhi is insidious and vicious, and the golden light of the serrated golden knife is easy to be discovered, so he feeds poison on one side of the black sword all year round, but the other side of the sword blade does not.

He rarely uses the side to feed poison in fights with people, so no one knows that his black sword is actually poisonous.

Gongsun Zhi was originally full of resentment towards Wu Xiuwen, but today he was shocked by Wu Xiuwen's progress in the battle, so he had the idea of killing Wu Xiuwen no matter how to avoid future troubles, which exposed the secret on the black sword.

"Phew, do you think the young master will believe the rhetoric of your old thief!" Wu Xiuwen replied disdainfully.

It's just that Wu Xiuwen felt that his entire left arm had lost consciousness at this time, and his mind began to be a little confused, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart: "Reborn in this Condor World, I originally planned to do a great job, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of Gongsun Zhi like this, I am really unwilling!"

"Brother, I can't continue to work hard with you in this world! Father, mother, master, and master goodbye! Wushuang girl, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your affection......" Familiar figures flashed in Wu Xiuwen's mind, and even the figures of Meng Yao and the ugly girl also emerged.

Wu Xiuwen smiled bitterly, seeing Gongsun Zhi's serrated golden knife coming towards him with a sharp whistling sound, but he was powerless, and it was difficult to resist...... (To be continued.) )