Seeing that the battle between the two sides was fierce, the nervousness can be imagined, and this kind of duel will be in danger of life if you are not careful. Zhong Tao and Huangmei Seng are much calmer, they are not sad, they are not happy, even if the blood flows out of their mouths, the fighting spirit is still shocking.

Zhong Tao spit out blood, he stretched out his hand and scraped off his thumb, staring at each other calmly, "Old monk, is your kung fu good?" But now that you're old and wounded, can you still fight me?"

The yellow eyebrow monk's wide robe wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and he took a step forward with firm footwork, "Although the old man is old, his ambition is still there, what is this injury." It's the valley master, you vomit blood, so don't you take a break. ”

"Don't be ashamed. Zhong Tao didn't bother to take care of him anymore, his internal qi was running for a while, and he took the initiative to attack in a moment's time, splitting his palm and turning into a shape, and at the same time his figure jumped away, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit.

The yellow-eyed monk strode out, and his arhat fist was aimed at Zhong Tao's splitting palm, and the internal strength was surging in the air, and the big fist turned into shape, and the giant palm was smashed lightly. The face of the yellow-eyed monk changed greatly, and then he felt that the other party's splitting palm was just a false move, and his spirit condensed only to see Zhong Tao's palm power coming, like thunder.

Zhong Tao's internal strength converged in the palm of his hand, and he made a strong wind blow in his face with all his strength, and the yellow-eyed monk immediately shifted his body shape after feeling the trick, and the wand of the wand was hurriedly shot, and the mad wand method was swept away. Suddenly, the palm and the staff struck, and time seemed to slow down a lot.

The Yellow Eyebrow Monk's wand was swung away, and he leaned back a few steps before he stood firm, obviously not lightly forced. Zhong Tao's flesh palm shook the weapon, and his body retreated quickly, and he didn't take advantage. looked at the yellow-eyed monk. Sneered and continued to attack.

Swimming dragon baguazhang, Zhong Tao's body is like a swimming dragon, and he spins freely beside the yellow-eyed monk. The Bagua palm kept clapping, and the internal gas turned into a fierce move. Ning Weijun and Xia Butu shook their heads when they saw it, Zhong Tao in front of them had lost the true meaning of this martial art.

Seeing that Zhong Tao was skillful, the Huangmei monk couldn't help but be powerless to adapt, but his martial arts in Southern Shaolin were good at boxing, and naturally there were some finale kung fu that had not yet been used. I only heard him shout, "Liuhe fist." "The boxing is powerful and beautiful, and it is vigorous and agile. More importantly, the name of this fist is called Liuhe, what is Liuhe, refers to the southeast, northwest, and the four directions and up and down. As soon as this punch came out, it just restrained Zhong Tao's Dragon Bagua Palm. Let your spirit wander and move. I am in a place, and I am in a fist, so as not to respond to all changes.

Zhong Tao's eyes narrowed, thinking that the old monk was so difficult, he couldn't help but be ruthless, his footsteps stopped, and the Bagua palm hit directly, and the internal qi and guò meridians ran in his hands. Hit the yellow-eyed monk fiercely.

"Master, be careful. Xiao Shami, who was standing behind Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun and the others, screamed in surprise. When he saw that this palm was powerful through his arm, the force was infinite, and the wind was strong, he knew that he could not take it hard, and he couldn't help but cry out when he was worried about the master.

The yellow-eyed monk originally wanted to take this palm with a Liuhe fist, but when he thought that this battle should be based on victory, rather than martial arts, his eyes tightened, and the wand in his hand swept wildly.

Zhong Tao was not afraid when he saw this, and the Bagua Palm did not dodge or avoid facing the mad wand, and the two quickly exchanged several moves, and the strength made a clashing sound. Zhong Tao stepped back, he covered his palm and shook it a few times, but he still suffered a little loss after all.

The yellow-eyed monk retreated with a wand in his hand, and there was no joy on his old face, fighting empty-handed with weapons, but he only had a slight upper hand, and his mood could be imagined. I thought that it would be very simple to go to Wanqiu Valley at the request of Emperor Duan Zhengming of Baoding, but I didn't expect that this would be in trouble, and he was not sure to win this battle at first.

Zhong Tao stretched out one hand out of thin air, and he caught the big knife thrown by Ah Wei with his five fingers wide open, and pulled a knife flower twice. Zhong Tao put the knife on his chest and shoulder, and looked directly at the yellow-eyed monk.

"Old thing, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you. Zhong Tao lost the last patience, the big knife was raised and slashed down, and a thick knife qi rushed sideways. The yellow-eyed monk clenched his wand, and the mad wand was swung out, and the same energy burst out. The two collided violently, and the air was blown away, and the surrounding fallen leaves fell one after another.

Zhong Tao jumped forward, the big knife slashed his head and face, and the yellow-eyed monk used the internal force to block the wand in front of him, but a huge force pressed him, his body couldn't bear it, and slowly began to squat.

"Old monk, your time of death has come. Zhong Tao's internal force operated to the extreme, and the big knife continued to press, and the blade was sharp and pressing. The yellow-eyed monk was still old, he lacked strength, and he fell to the ground on one knee, and the big knife pierced his shoulder little by little, and blood began to flow out.

Seeing that the master was injured, Xiao Shami ran out of his body and wanted to save people, Pan Dao's long sword was finally unsheathed, and he jumped up to block the road, pointing at Xiao Shami and saying, "Go back." ”

Xiao Shami was angry, and he didn't talk nonsense, and he stepped forward to fight Arhat boxing, but unfortunately the power was too small. A smile appeared on the corner of Pan Dao's mouth, and he didn't bully him, and the bright fist burst out, and the strength of the two fists forced Xiao Shami to retreat.

The yellow-eyed monk gritted his teeth and held on, naturally he also saw the little novice's desperateness, and suddenly he felt that he had come by mistake, and it was very likely that his old life was really going to die here. However, the eldest husband has done something and has not done something, and he has to die as he deserves, in order to repay Duan Zhengming's good governance back then, where would he care about his old life.

"Quit resentment and go back. The yellow eyebrows of the yellow-eyebrow monk were furrowed together, resisting with all his might.

Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun stepped forward at the same time, their eyes were cold when they looked at Pan Dao, but they spoke to Zhong Tao, and only listened to Emperor Baoding, "Lord Zhong Gu, you have to spare people and spare people, since you have already won, stop it." ”

How do you know that the Huangmei monk categorically refused, "Brother Zhengming, you don't need to intercede, the old monk will die when he dies, in order to repay the kindness you saved from the people, you died as you deserved." When Zhong Tao heard this, he snorted even more coldly, and the big knife suddenly went down another half an inch.

Duan Zhengming motioned to Dao Baifeng to help him back to quit his anger, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, as the emperor of Dali, it is also my duty to do if the people are in trouble. If you hadn't risked your life to face me, maybe I would have been deceived by the people below, and you also have credit, how can it be all my kindness. Even if you want to remember the kindness, but today you can help me Dali Duan, no matter the result, you will repay the favor. How can I see you dead? ”

Duan Zhengchun was even more direct, his figure burst out, the long sword was raised and pointed directly at Pan Dao, and a sword qi was sent out and he wanted to pass through it. Pan Dao was not afraid at all, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, several bright sword qi flew out, neutralizing Duan Zhengchun's sword qi, and at the same time, his body did not retreat but advanced, and a yang finger shot out.

Duan Zhengchun's face was surprised, after all, what the four guards said was different from what they actually felt, the young man in front of him really knew how to use a yang finger, and his attainments were not shallow. Duan Zhengming's eyes narrowed even more, and he blurted out in surprise, "One Yang Finger." His eyes unconsciously looked at Duan Yanqing, but he didn't expect him to pass on the Duan family's peerless learning.

Duan Yanqing saw Duan Zhengming's sweeping gaze, and naturally knew what it was for, but he didn't need to explain. Instead, he stepped forward at the same time as his two villains, blocking Duan Zhengchun's way, and his tense momentum was about to erupt.

Duan Zhengchun still cared about this, he asked with an ugly face, "Young man, where did you learn your Yiyang Finger?" As he spoke, his eyes looked directly at Duan Yanqing, and he also suspected that Duan Yanqing had spread the word.

Duan Yanqing didn't pay attention to him at all, Duan Zhengchun was bored, and couldn't help touching his nose, his eyes were fixed on Pan Dao, hoping that there might be an explanation.

Of course, Pan Dao didn't say anything, but his eyes occasionally turned to Wang Yuyan, but no one would pay attention to this. "How did Yiyang Finger come, I can't say. However, I can give you a hint, 'The scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is infinitely spring, and the doorman is lonely and the wild goose returns south.' The camellia blooms and does not see you, and suddenly looks back at the flowers. If you're a good person, you can guess. ”

Duan Zhengchun's face changed rapidly, and he sighed after a long time, "Is she okay?"

"Good. It's not good. I don't have much to do with her, though. Pan Dao said that he knew that Duan Zhengchun already knew the answer, but the other party would not say it, after all, it was not a glorious thing.

Wang Yuyan's eyebrows were furrowed, only she occasionally understood, so she glanced at Duan Zhengchun twice. Duan Zhengming and the others didn't know why at all, so they opened their mouths and said, "Brother Huang, do you know the reason?"

Duan Zhengchun thought for a while, "Yes, but it's complicated, Brother Huang, let's go back and talk about it." As soon as Duan Zhengming heard this, combined with the poem, he had already guessed the result, and it was estimated that it was the love debt caused by this merry royal brother.

Duan Zhengming didn't ask much, he was facing Duan Yanqing, and said in a deep voice, "I really can't get out of the way." ”

"No, you can't. Duan Yanqing glanced at the yellow-eyed monk and categorically rejected Duan Zhengming's thoughts, he needed to stand up for power. So Zhong Tao said that he would be satisfied, isn't the old monk in front of him a good candidate?

Pan Dao didn't want to get involved too much in this matter, he turned around and left, came to Duan Yu's side, and was about to unlock Duan Yu's acupoint, but unexpectedly something happened. The yellow-eyed monk stood up instantly, he gave up his wand, and used all his strength to slap Zhong Tao with a palm.

At that moment, a strong wind hit people, and everyone was stunned. (To be continued......)