"Hmph, I am the Golden Knife Slaughter King Tu Qianshan, and you will also become the soul of the soul under my golden sword. "Tu Qianshan is nine feet tall, majestic, holding a heavy golden knife, awe-inspiring.

Before he could do anything, he exuded a strong evil aura, which was condensed by years of continuous slaughter.

It is difficult for ordinary people to have the heart to fight when they are shocked by his momentum, but Huang Sheng is still standing calmly in the position of five zhang opposite him, standing with his sword, Shang Fang's sword is also golden, but there is no evil spirit, but exudes a majestic atmosphere.

"I am the minister of the Qin Mission, Huang Shang, and I am specially ordered by His Majesty Song Shenzong to exterminate the Ming Sect of Er. Huang Shang said: "If you want to be killed earlier, come quickly." ”

The Golden Knife Slaughter King Tu Qianshan had long been extremely angry, and immediately picked up the golden knife with both hands and swung it up, like the turbulent waves in the sea, the golden sword formed a whirlpool, shrouding the yellow clothes in it.

Duan Yu watched the battle very calmly, he found that Huang Shang's swordsmanship was simply unfathomable, although there were no endless subtle moves, but he had an excellent ability to grasp the sword momentum.

Its internal strength is the internal strength of the Xuanmen that he has comprehended from the Daozang, and he can resist the heavy with lightness and ease.

No matter how fast and fierce the sword technique of the Golden Sword Slaughter King Tu Qianshan was, it failed to hurt Huang Shang, and his swordsmanship did not care about the gains and losses of one move, but used a kind of might, which can be described as arrogant and extraordinary.

A moment later, Tu Qianshan's left arm was cut off by Shang Fang's sword, and he screamed, the pain in his left arm only fueled his anger. He pounced like a mad lion.

"Is this what you do to slaughter people everywhere in the rivers and lakes? That's the end of today. Huang Sheng sneered disdainfully, and flew over. Rubbed shoulders with Tu Qianshan.

At this time, Huang Sheng and Tu Qianshan stood with their backs to each other, Tu Qianshan stood there in a daze, looking quite sluggish, he held the ground with a golden knife, and only sighed for a while: "What martial arts realm have you reached?"

"I am still in the Innate Realm of Truth, but how can martial arts be measured simply by the realm? Your martial arts are not based on profound internal strength. It looks clumsy in my eyes. Huang Shang said.

Tu Qianshan howled miserably, and he died in the end, and there was a big hole in his heart. There was blood in the water, and the stone slabs of the martial arts training ground were soaked.

The moment they passed by just now, Huang Sheng pierced his heart with a sword with an extremely fast technique. Wait for Tu Qianshan to react. All the anger and fighting spirit before disappeared, and all that remained was confusion and unwillingness.

When he was in the limelight before, he never thought that he would die under the sword of a junior martial artist. Moreover, this person is still a person from the Great Song Palace, and he has always thought that in such a place, there is no real master.

Things changed too quickly and suddenly, and Lin Tianhong, the sect leader of the Ming Sect, was quite shocked, and he said in a deep voice: "You actually dare to kill the Golden Sword Slaughter King under me." Even if this son now kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, he will never be spared. ”

Duan Yu heard him say this on the martial arts training ground. I felt quite funny in my heart, Huang Shang's attitude was so resolute, how could he surrender?

Huo Yuanqing, the left envoy of Guangming, said: "This person's swordsmanship looks both good and evil, subtle and mysterious, my body is good, let me clean him up." ”

Sect Leader Lin Tianhong frowned and said, "You have to be careful, I don't want to see my masters killed again." ”

Huo Yuanqing bowed, looking confident, and then he strode towards the martial arts training ground.

"Sect Master, let's send a few more masters to besiege together! Although it is not a one-man fight, some are a little reluctant to go, but this is more secure, and we can say that the brothers of the Ming Sect are all the same enemy, that is, several to fight one. The purple-clothed dragon king Long Haoran immediately said to Lin Tianhong.

"Although this is not disgraceful, we are not all attacking together, and it is not against the morality of the rivers and lakes. Lin Tianhong then nodded and said, "Three Guardian Dharma Kings, you should go and help the Bright Left Envoy." It is expected that the four of you masters will definitely not be able to resist Huang Shang. ”

"Then do you still want to keep your mouth alive?" asked the purple-clothed dragon king Long Haoran by the way.

"What kind of life to spare, this kid Huang Shang has killed so many masters of our Ming Sect, and his sin is unforgivable. Lin Tianhong said in a deep voice.

At this time, Huang Shang was wielding Shang Fang's sword to fight with Huo Yuanqing, the left envoy of light, and suddenly three masters jumped over, they were: Purple-clothed Dragon King Long Haoran, White-eyed Eagle King Yin Luochen, and Blue-winged Sword King Xu Aotian.

Each of them has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and they can fight against a hundred enemies with high martial arts, and now they plan to besiege Huangshang together, which has the meaning of ambition.

"What are you going to do? Aren't you going to talk about morality, I'm here to challenge, even if they besieged the five scattered people before, now each of you people is a master of the Innate Shidan realm, do you plan to win without martial arts?"

"Haha, since you dare to challenge the top of the light, you should be prepared to deal with all kinds of accidents. Yin Luochen, the white-eyed eagle king, sneered.

Huang Sheng sighed and said, "Actually, it is not impossible to defeat you all desperately, but it will consume most of my internal strength, so it is obvious that I can't defeat the sect leader of the Ming Sect, hey, this time there are still too few masters of the Emperor's Majesty faction." ”

"Boy, you just accept your fate, we will use your head to sacrifice the Golden Sword to slaughter the king and slaughter the thousand mountains, and we will also use your heart and liver to make soup and use it for wine. Blue Wing Sword King Xu Aotian laughed.

The four of them had already formed an encirclement, and Huang Shang was already in danger.

At this moment, Duan Yu could no longer be a watcher, so he cast Ling Bo to flicker over in slight steps, and with a wave of the crimson long sword, he shaved off the long white eyebrows of the White-eyed Eagle King.

Then, Duan Yu jumped next to Huang Sheng and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, do you remember what we said when we drank and danced outside the inn on that moonlit night?"

Huang Shang immediately remembered it, and said boldly: "Good brother, of course I remember." Fame and fortune, stepping on the feet, love and righteousness, shoulders to pick!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, inspiring infinite pride and fighting spirit, both of them used strong internal force on the long sword, brothers of one heart, and their profits were gold.

At this time, the white-eyed eagle king said angrily: "Bastard boy, you just stay aside and watch the battle, and you actually cut off the white eyebrows that I have kept for decades, and you must pay for it with your life." ”

So Duan Yu fought with the white-eyed eagle king Yin Luochen and the blue-winged sword king Xu Aotian, while Huang Shang was against Huo Yuanqing, the left envoy of light, and Long Haoran, the purple-clothed dragon king.

This kind of battle of masters is rare in the lives of thousands of martial artists here, and they are all watching attentively, hoping to learn such a move and a half from the battle of these masters, or if they are lucky and get some comprehension of martial arts, then they will make a lot of money.

The white-eyed eagle king used a pair of Wu hooks, sharp and cold, and the two Wu hooks bloomed with incomparably gorgeous silver and white brilliance, staggered and attacked, and the momentum was violent.

Duan Yu dismantled it with the Crimson Long Sword while dodging the Blue Winged Sword King's two-handed greatsword attack with Ling Bo's slight steps.

This guy deserves the title of the Sword King, and the big sword in his hand is even bigger than the Golden Sword Slaughter King's golden knife, estimated to be hundreds of catties, if it is about to be chopped, it is estimated that the bones will be shattered immediately.

Because the sword was so heavy that it was often difficult to retract the move, the heavy sword slashed into the ground, causing deep ravines and debris to splatter.

The strong wind blew Duan Yu's hair flying, and only by making a move with such a master can he speed up the progress of martial arts, and Wu Hook is also a kind of sword, Duan Yu is now dealing with two Wu Hooks and a heavy sword at the same time, and his understanding of the way of the sword has deepened.

On the other side, Huang Shang is still using his self-created Xuanhuang swordsmanship, the opponent of the bright left envoy Huo Yuanqing, this person's weapon is a three-section stick, the momentum is surging, and the attack range of the three-section stick has reached nearly one and a half zhang, which is extremely powerful.

And the purple-clothed dragon king Long Haoran is good at using flying knives and various hidden weapons, launching raids from time to time on the side, and if he is another martial artist, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago, but Huang Shang has the support of Daozang's internal strength, and he is still at ease, and he is inseparable from the victory or defeat with the light left envoy and the purple-clothed dragon king.

"Purple-clothed Dragon King, isn't your flying knife known as a no-brainer? Why did it fail three times today. Lin Tianhong reproached with dissatisfaction.

"Sect Master, don't be angry! Aren't I worried about accidentally injuring Brother Huo Yuanqing? So that when I slashed the knife, I didn't dare to take risks in terms of angle and strength. The purple-clothed dragon king hurriedly explained.

I don't know if he is talking about the actual situation, or if he is making excuses for his mistakes.

"If you can't take these two people in the time of a stick of incense, you will stand back and let the sect leader fight. Lin Tianhong said loudly.

This made them feel pressured, after all, if they really let the sect leader make a move, it would seem that they were too incompetent, only more than ten years ago, the strange father-in-law named Li Xian, who used the "Sunflower Treasure Book" to make everyone helpless.

The time for a stick of incense is approaching, and the masters on the Mingjiao side are all going all out, they decided to work hard, and the internal force used on the defense is decreasing more and more, and now they are mainly planning to defeat Duan Yu and Huang Shang, that is the biggest goal.

"We are all two against one, and our lives should be fine, so even if we are injured in a few fights, as long as we can keep our prestige and glory, it is worth it. The purple-clothed dragon king said in his heart.

Suddenly, Duan Yu burst out of strength, and he immediately shouted: "The dragon of the dragon slashing sword soars to the sky!"

He held the crimson sword in both hands, spinning and stabbing at it, carrying the momentum of the wind and the sea and rain, which indeed made the void look like a fire dragon was flying.

"What a fast sword!" the White-eyed Eagle King exclaimed, and hurriedly swirled and waved two Wu hooks to resist.

The sound of the sonorous weapons clashing was endless, and Duan Yu suddenly smiled: "There is a faster one, the blade of the dragon slashing sword!" (to be continued......)