The wind was blowing, and a breeze suddenly blew in the clear sky. Pan Dao smiled awe-inspiringly, and he faced the many martial arts people in front of the gate of Shaolin Mountain alone, trying to persuade these hot-blooded heroes to leave.

Ding Yiyun's brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything, he also understood that if the knights standing here could leave a part, then it would be much easier to attack Shaolin, but could the development of things really make the Xingzhu faction happy?

Shi Gongxun honestly said that there was a momentary move, but he quickly reacted, even if he left safely today, who can guarantee that he will not die tomorrow. Looking at the way the Nakshatra faction acts, the possibility of such revenge after the fact is 100% likely.

Shi Gongxun was thrilled when he saw that all the powerhouses were in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of it in a hurry, so he stepped forward and said, "Demon, you don't want to deceive the martial arts heroes present with clever words, with the style of your Star Sect, how can you allow opposing voices to exist." I'm afraid that as soon as we leave today, tomorrow will be the time of death. He said in a high-pitched voice, and appealed, "Dear heroes of the rivers and lakes, Shaolin and we share weal and woe, and we have also respected Shaolin and formed an anti-Ding alliance, and the Xingzhu faction will definitely not let us go." Once Shaolin is defeated, it will be our end, so everyone, please don't hesitate, don't fall for this thief. ”

When Gongsun Yuan heard this, he also understood, but what he said was very reasonable, and he couldn't help but say, "Yes, the ambition of the wolf son of the Star Sect, how can you believe the words of the people in the Demon Dao." This demon must be trying to deceive us, so that we can defeat each one in the future. ”

Shangguan Wensheng also nodded, and the first voice to burst into applause was overwhelming, "That's right, we won't believe in the Star Sect, and we will fight if we want to." His eyes swept over the people present, and saw that there were many people in the square, and they were several times more than the disciples of the Star Sect, so where would they be afraid.

Pan Dao's face turned cold. is really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, but Pan Dao also understands that with Ding Chunqiu's character, it is obvious that the other party's worries are right. But standing on the enemy's side, Pan Dao immediately snorted angrily, "Since you want to find death, then the head of the book will fulfill you." ”

Pan Dao's eyes swept to Ding Yiyun, only to see Ding Yiyun nodding, and the wind standing behind him released a wolf smoke signal on the spot, and a flash of light rose into the air. Five-colored smoke spreads.

Shi Gongxun realized that something was wrong, and there was ruthlessness in his eyes staring at Pan Dao, and he took the lead. It's just that someone is faster than him, and Pan Dao doesn't allow him to give orders at all, and the long sword is raised and the general attack begins.

The sword moves are like a dragon, and the sword qi is like a wind to cut the sky. Pan Dao's seven-star sword technique Tianshu style domineering swung away, the sword light shone, Shi Gongxun was shocked, and the fist he hit immediately changed his move. The footsteps dodged to the side, and the figure stepped back on tiptoe.

Pan Dao shook with his sword, the true qi in his body was born with the sword, and the footwork of catching the moon moved and chased after him. Suddenly, there were killing moves. Shi Gongxun didn't dare to have reservations, he clenched the flute on his waist and slammed it, and the two of them rushed to each other, but no one retreated.

Ding Yiyun saw that Pan Dao had already found an opponent. Where would he still lag behind, staring at Gongsun Yuan, who had just spoken, and the Five Poison Divine Palms made a bold move. His figure jumped up, and the murderous intent exploded.

Gongsun Yuan raised his palm to greet him, it was the unique palm of the Desperate Valley, this palm was faintly black, and there was a sonorous sound of metal when he made a move, and it was also exquisite and wonderful, very sharp, and it was difficult to distinguish between up and down for a while.

This is the land of Shaolin, there are many people, Ding Yiyun didn't dare to delay it for a long time, his divine skills were lucky, the internal force of the five poisonous divine skills exploded, and a blue palm qi emerged, which only made people know that it was extremely poisonous at a glance.

Where did Gongsun Yuan dare to take it hard, he retreated, and pulled out the sword and sword double soldiers behind him, holding a sawtooth golden knife in one hand and a black spirit sword in the other, both of which were cut out at the same time, combining rigidity and softness, and the power was fantastic.

Ding Yiyun used the footwork of catching the moon, and the light skills rotated around Gongsun Yuan, relying on his fast body and powerful Five Poison Divine Palm, the true qi turned into a shape. No matter how exquisite Gongsun Yuan's sword technique is, if he can't beat Ding Yiyun, he will be blind.

Shangguan Wensheng's martial arts are not as good as Shi Gongxun and Gongsun Yuan, but his fingering is amazing, although he does not have the power of a yang finger, he can make the internal force continue to shoot out without hurting the meridians. The Xuan fingering method was light and elegant, and the few fingers shot out were also full of energy, and in the blink of an eye, many disciples of the Star Sect had been killed.

Ling Qingxiu's eyes condensed slightly, and the body technique of stepping on the snow without a trace was directly blocked in front of Shangguan Wensheng, and the snow melting skill was performed with one finger, and the snowflake sword technique was played in a dashing manner. The sword moves are changeable, but they are also a lot of sharp, and the killing opportunities are endless in the beauty.

Shangguan Wensheng, as a supreme master, is naturally also experienced in a hundred battles, and he must be vigilant in the face of the true disciples of the Xingzhu Sect, he does not dare to let Ling Qing get close, and when his body is withdrawn, he will strike out with a few fingers.

Ling Qing raised his sword and swung it, the sword qi scattered his fingers in the air, and the method of light body jumped again, but he was still forced back by Shangguan Wensheng's finger power. At this time, Yun Tingjiao smiled, and her long sword also swung out a sword aura, "Senior sister, it seems that you can't help him." Why don't you let it be dealt with by my little sister?"

When Shangguan Wensheng heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily, the two girls looked down on him like this, and said angrily, "I'm afraid that if you go together, it will also be the end of Xiang Xiaoyu." ”

Yun Ting smiled even more happily, "Don't be ashamed." "Although Ling Qing and Yun Ting belong to the Tianya Pavilion and the Vulture Palace respectively, the origin of martial arts originates from one place, and the real introductory techniques for learning are all Snow Melting Exercises. I saw that the two had been fighting for many years, and at this time, they had the same mind, the snowflake swordsmanship was superimposed, and the sword qi was waving.

Shangguan Wensheng's expression changed greatly, he didn't dare to say anything more, and his body immediately hid to the side. It's just that Ling Qing and Yun Ting are one left and one right, stepping on the snow without a trace, flying up, holding a sword and stabbing directly.

Zheng Hai, Feng Yi, and Feng Er were extremely brave, and they led the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect to fight alone, like wolves entering a pack of dogs, and the fight was fierce. Wherever the sword passed, blood flowed out, and where the sword passed, a man's head fell to the ground.

Kill, sword energy, knife energy, only murderous energy. The sad song dyes Shaolin, but the red dust is affectionate. The sword and sword are fighting each other, and the blood and fire are fighting and tears. Helpless, but it is the rivers and lakes, helpless, this is martial arts.

Pan Dao did not dodge or dodge, he took Shi Gongxun's flute sword hard, and the long sword in his hand confronted it, splashing sparks. His eyes were slightly cold, and the Great Dream of the Great Dao Divine Fist was reincarnated, and the supreme fist intent rushed straight to the opponent.

Shi Gongxun suddenly felt the meaning of reincarnation, the end of death was coming, the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa was full of blood, and he fell in a pool of blood and struggled powerlessly. The flute sword in his hand was even more slightly condensed, giving birth to a feeling of stagnation. Suddenly, hope returned to his eyes, he woke up from the illusion, and he didn't dare to fight anymore, and his true qi exploded to force Pan Dao back, and at the same time, he also retreated backwards.

Shi Gongxun's eyes flashed with horror, if it wasn't for the pain that awakened his consciousness, maybe he would really die. He looked at the blood cut off his shoulder, and rejoiced in his heart.

Pan Dao's sword stabbed Shi Gongxun, and the sharp sword qi caused him to be injured and bleeding, but it also helped the other party get rid of the Great Dream Reincarnation Fist. Pan Dao shook his head and sighed, his realm was still too low. Shi Gongxun didn't think so, but the top master was not as good as the first-class master, but there was a tendency to lose in a few moves, which made him even more afraid.

Shi Gongxun's flute sounded, and the unique martial arts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa appeared, the Royal Beast. In the sky, two sea-headed eagles let out a long cry and a sharp cry, and their huge bodies swooped down. In addition, several large wolf dogs ran out of the Shaolin Temple, spitting blood-red tongues and pounced.

Pan Dao felt bad, the moon rush was like light smoke, his body moved to avoid the bite of the wolf dog, and the long sword in his hand swung out a sword qi to slash at the sea eagle that was swooping down. But these animals seem to have become essences, and in an instant they have become martial arts masters, and they actually know how to dodge.

Pan Dao moved sideways left and right, his sword moves were vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was swung over, but it had little effect. He had already guessed that it was Shi Gongxun's flute that was a ghost, but he was weak and couldn't spare the energy to deal with him.

The sea eagle attacked again, and several wolf dogs only pounced suddenly, Pan Dao's eyes showed a cold light, what should he do? Looking at Shi Gongxun's gaze, he couldn't help but admire a little, Ten Thousand Beasts Villa really deserves to be the second only to Shaolin in Henan, and this stunt alone makes many people helpless. (To be continued......)