Lin Fengsheng's figure wandered, and the sword saw the opponent's blade swing out, and every time the blade collided, the long sword of a Shura disciple broke, and only a few moves were changed, and only half of the sword was left in the hands of several people.

One of them scolded angrily: "Horses, sell horses! What kind of hero is a sword to be a hero, don't use a sword if you have a kind!"

Lin Fengsheng didn't understand Chuanyin, and said secretly: "Selling horses, what kind of horses are you selling?" Why did this person suddenly sell it, could it be that he had already expected that he would return tonight, and he would have no shame to wander the rivers and lakes again, and planned to go to the mule and horse market to do business?"

The rest of the people were also shocked, holding the half-cut sword for a moment, and then scolded in foul language.

Lin Fengsheng said: "Although I don't understand what you are talking about, it must not be a good word, I advise you to cultivate some morals, what good is it to speak so quickly?"

After speaking, he returned the sword into the sheath without squinting, thinking that if he defeated them with the sword, they would definitely not be convinced, only let them understand the power of the Guigu Divine Skill, so that they could know that the martial arts of the Shuramen were not the only one, and in the eyes of the masters, they would know the truth of the heavens and the earth, and they would have scruples when they were doing wrong.

Several people threw down their broken swords and shouted in unison, so that they attacked again with their fists and feet. Lin Fengsheng saw the move, the true qi in his body was surging, he only attacked but did not defend, ignoring his own flaws, and several people's fists and feet fell on his body like a defeated leather, and he had no strength, so he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The more they fought, the more frightened they became, and they just wanted to run away, but the other party's palm was surging, and they couldn't break out at all. The fist palm was counterattacked by the true qi of the Ghost Valley, and it was already swollen and painful. Lin Fengsheng was not in a hurry to win, his palm power was surging, and Xu Fangyuan was shrouded, his intention was to make them tremble, and even give birth to the idea that they would never dare to be evil from now on.

Over there, the two monks and seven or eight Shuramen disciples were able to fight to a draw, but the Shuramen were all young and strong, and the number of them was almost twice as large, and the two of them would inevitably lose if they were a little longer.

Lin Fengsheng sent out a palm after a palm, and said in his mouth: "Have you taken it?" As long as you wait to retreat and don't take half a step on Jizu Mountain from now on, I promise not to hurt you in the slightest." ”

A few people clashed and collided in the circle formed by the palm power like headless flies, as if they were surrounded by two invisible huge arms, and those who were slightly worse in internal cultivation could not support it, only to feel poor breathing, dizziness, tinnitus, and swaying body. One person shouted: "Lao Tzu just doesn't surrender, if you have the ability, just spend it like this, see how much internal strength you still have to use!"

Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "Although the internal force is shallow, it is more than enough to deal with you. As he spoke, he secretly mentioned the qi of the dantian and stepped up his palm power.

Several people felt as if they were buried in a snowdrift, their bodies continued to sink, the pressure on their chests and abdomen increased, and their breathing became more and more sluggish. Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "I advise you not to hold on, otherwise the damage will be not small." ”

He was smug in his heart, when he heard a loud bang behind him, and a figure smashed through the roof of the thatched hut and rushed into the house, only to hear Kong Ming shout: "It's not good, the thief has crashed the roof!" Before the words fell, he saw two black shadows jump up from the gap in the roof, and one rose and landed on the path and left. It is evident that someone has rescued the man who was imprisoned in the house.

Seeing this, everyone in the Shura Sect cheered in unison, and the moves made it tighter, Kong Ming and Kong Jing wanted to chase but were entangled and couldn't get out, Lin Fengsheng let out a clear whistle and pushed his palms violently, and the palm power was like a cloud traveling thousands of miles, and he vomited blood in front of all the serious injuries, and they all sat down on the ground to stroke their chests and pant for breath.

Lin Fengsheng casually knocked down a person who tried to sneak attack with the ghost king's poisonous needle, and his body did not stop, shooting out like an arrow off the string, chasing in the direction where the black shadow fled. His light skills and subtlety and the true qi in his body are extremely powerful, and he is really like a rabbit falling very quickly, and he is flying through the grass and trees without touching it.

In a moment, I saw that someone in front of me was carrying another person who was running spontaneously, and it was Ma Jinjia who saw that the body method was Ma Jinjia, and the other person was a disciple of the Shura Sect who was imprisoned in the hut, and he had chains on his feet, so he could not perform light exercises.

Lin Fengsheng's true qi rotation method was faster, and Ma Jinjia also tried his best to run away when he noticed that someone was chasing him, and he didn't feel a little panicked. After running for dozens of feet, he suddenly saw Ma Jinjia pause slightly, and then turned to walk briskly.

In front of him is a large pool of water that the monks of the pagoda temple usually use to water the garden and wash clothes, with a diameter of five or six zhang square, and he can not go straight through the person in his hand, so he has to bypass the pool.

Lin Fengsheng was overjoyed in his heart, and he stepped on the waves like a dragonfly dotting water, and grabbed ahead of the two of them. The sword pointed and shouted, "Please stay!"

Ma Jinjia suddenly retracted his body and said indignantly: "What good are you doing in arresting my junior brother, why are you so hard to force each other?"

Lin Fengsheng said: "A few months ago, you colluded with officers and soldiers to come to provoke, so that many monks in the pagoda temple died innocently, the behavior is bad, the crime is not small, the truth of killing people to pay for their lives Ma Daxia will not understand, Master Kongyuan only let this person in the temple to water the garden to atone for his sins, it is already very forgiving." I advise you to leave this man behind and go. ”

Ma Jin said angrily: "How majestic is the old man in western Sichuan, I don't want to come to Dali and be forced to be like a lost dog by a stinky kid, ridiculous, ridiculous, but if Lao Tzu is forced to be anxious, Lao Tzu can do anything, it's a big deal to fight and die!"

Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "This is called this time and that time, the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, I advise you to get acquainted." The dignified Buddhism is important, how can you be allowed to act recklessly. ”

Ma Jinjia sneered: "Yes, there is a saying that if you are not a raptor, Lao Tzu may not be really afraid of you." Your kid has made a hindrance from it again and again, so I'll ask for advice!" turned his head to the man he had just rescued: "Fifth junior brother, you go first and wait for us at the bottom of the mountain!"

Saying that, a sword stabbed Lin Fengsheng, Lin Fengsheng's sword made a move to "smile at the flower", and the sword conjured up a big sword flower to seal the opponent's momentum. Ma Jin knew that his sword was sharpened like clay, and the long sword was sharply retracted and captured.

When the Shuramun saw that the senior brother had stopped the pursuers for him, he knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and he did not dare to stop any longer, and staggered away, the chains on his feet clanging.

Lin Fengsheng saw that the man was fleeing, and he just wanted to get rid of the fetters as soon as possible, and the secret luck true qi sword stabbed rapidly, and the sword qi slashed towards Ma Jin's arm like a rainbow. Ma Jin hurriedly rolled away, only to hear a small tree behind him that had been cut off by invisible sword qi, and couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat, thinking that only by getting close could he avoid the other party's fierce sword qi, and his body jumped out and cut Lin Fengsheng's feet.

Lin Fengsheng had to use the sword technique to attack him, the long sword in Ma Jinjia's hand never dared to touch his bloody sword, the two of them fought quickly, and they had changed more than ten moves in an instant, and each move was received immediately, without making a sound.

The swordsmanship adheres to the intention of Buddhism's compassion, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one style swordsmanship has almost no powerful killing moves, so although Ma Jinjia feels that it is not easy to resist, there is no risk of death or injury.

The swordsmanship is subtle and mysterious, and several times Lin Fengsheng's sword tip has pointed to Ma Jinjia's vital point, and he has paused a few inches away, hoping that he will know that he is invincible and abandon the sword and admit defeat. Unbeknownst to him, Ma Jinjia saw the meaning of mercy in his swordsmanship, and ignored the tip of the sword pointing at his own vital point, and actually attacked with a strong attack with an almost rogue fighting style.

Lin Fengsheng was helpless, the sword was glued to Ma Jinjia's long sword, Ma Jinjia was shocked and tried his best to get rid of it, but there seemed to be an extremely strong suction force on the opponent's sword, and he couldn't get rid of it after changing his moves several times. Lin Fengsheng twisted hard, and the long sword in Ma Jinjia's hand broke inch by inch, leaving only a sword hilt.

After two confrontations with Meng Chunzao of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect and Ma Jinjia in front of him, Lin Fengsheng finally understood a truth, after all, compassion could not influence such stubborn people, and his kindness became a flaw in the eyes of the other party. Thinking about this section, he made a sharp move.

Seeing that his junior brother had disappeared, Ma Jinjia thought that he had fled far away, and was secretly happy in his heart, so he threw the hilt of the sword towards Lin Fengsheng head-on, leaned over and picked up more than ten truncated swords several inches long on the ground, and shot at Lin Fengsheng with a hidden weapon. Regardless of whether he could stop the other party, as soon as the broken sword was out of his hand, he turned around and ran away.

Lin Fengsheng turned his wrist and the sword conjured up a piece of blue light, and the locust-like broken sword seemed to hit the copper wall, some were excited, and some fell to the ground.

But Shuramen's secret weapon technique also has its own unique secrets, one of the severed swords seems to be Ma Jinjia shot off in a hurry, but in fact it was deliberate, when he flew to Lin Fengsheng's right rear, he suddenly turned out of thin air, and snorted and cut the sleeve of Lin Fengsheng's left arm, fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not hurt the flesh and skin. I can't help but secretly call the people of the Shura Gate full of evil doors.

Thinking that only by quickly grabbing the gate of the temple could Ma Jinjia and the others be intercepted, he was quite familiar with the environment in the temple, so he immediately took the path and ran towards the gate. Went straight to the gate of the temple, only to see that the fleeing Shura disciple was caught by Kong Yuan and lifted in the air, and his hands and feet moved like carrying a chicken. Ma Jinjia used his grappling skills to fight with Xie Yucang.