Guo Jing stretched out his hands and grabbed the two enemy vests, and when he was about to fall out, he knew that both of them were good hands, and their feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and they couldn't move. Guo Jing thought to himself: "With so many hard hands from there, no wonder the Quanzhen Sect is going to suffer a big loss today. Suddenly let go and swept his feet sideways. The two of them were making the jack fall kung fu against his hand, but he didn't expect him to change his tricks, and under this sweep, he took off and broke out of the door.

On the other side, Luo Fan had already used the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and the sword light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the front of the two of them, and suddenly split into two paths and stabbed at both sides at the same time! Both of them expected that this sword light was so fast and weird, and under the light of the enemy, they retreated more than ten steps in a row before they could block it.

The enemy was shocked when he saw the opponent's sudden master, but he didn't care about the chance of winning, and two people had already pounced and asked, "Who is it?"

Before the two of them could gain a firm foothold, a blue light with Qingyue's sword roar, like a comet dragging a long tail of light towards the two, the two hurriedly retreated, but before they could move, they suddenly felt a chill in their necks, and saw a young man in white with his back to the two of them, putting away his sword and standing.

"You ......" The two of them wanted to say something, but they found that their throats seemed to be a little disobedient, and they wanted to raise their hands, as if their bodies had been drained, and there seemed to be extreme silence around them.

I saw that on the sword of the young man in white, a drop of bright red liquid dripped on the stone floor of the main hall of the Chongyang Palace, and the two of them suddenly felt a hot thing gushing out of their necks, and then some stiff bodies fell to the ground in disbelief.

The rest of the enemies couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the white-clothed young man kill the two good hands with a single sword, and no one dared to come forward to invite the fight for a while.

At this time, Luo Fan is no longer the young otaku who has never even killed chickens back then, and more than a year of wandering in the rivers and lakes has indeed made him grow a lot.

I still remember when he saw the group of Mongolian soldiers, burning, killing and looting, even the baby who had just turned one year old, he was like a powder keg that was ignited in an instant, that night, it was the first time he killed people, twenty-two, not one left.

Afterwards, when he remembered the headless bodies that dragged their intestines on the ground and wailed, like the scene of the slaughterhouse, he vomited for a day and a night, and even vomited bitter bile water.

And now, he looked back and watched the two living beings pass in his palm, his expression was cold, and he didn't feel anything anymore. These people, it is not a pity to die.

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi recognized that it was the two of them, and they were overjoyed, and said secretly: "As soon as the two of them arrive, I will teach you without worry!"

Guo Jing didn't take the enemy in his eyes, knelt down and kowtowed to Ma Yu and the others, and said, "Disciple Guo Jing to meet you." ”

"Disciple Luo Fan, meet you!" Seeing that Guo Jing was so arrogant, Luo Fan naturally didn't want to weaken the limelight.

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi smiled and nodded, and raised their hands to return the salute. Yin Zhiping suddenly shouted: "Brother Guo, pay attention!" Guo Jing heard the wind in the back of his head, and knew that someone had suddenly plotted, but the two of them knew that Luo Fan was powerful, so they picked up Guo Jing's "soft persimmon" and wanted to pinch it.

I saw that Guo Jing didn't stand up, his elbows were slightly propped on the ground, his body was in the air, and his knees hit out when he fell. Guo Jing was still kneeling, but there were two more **s under his knees.

Ma Yu smiled slightly and said, "Jing'er Fan'er, please get up." Then he said to Guo Jing, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you have made great progress in kung fu!" Guo Jing stood up and said, "How can these people be dispatched, but by the orders of the Taoist." Ma Yu hadn't answered yet, Guo Jing only heard two people behind him snorting at the same time, and the laughter was very weird.

The two turned around and saw two people standing behind them. One was dressed in a red robe and wore a golden crown, describing him as thin, and he was a middle-aged Tibetan monk. The other, dressed in a yellow and light-colored brocade robe, holding a folding fan, dressed as a noble son, about thirty years old, with a look of arrogance on his face, and laughter came from the mouths of these two people.

Luo Fan looked at the two of them for a moment, and then smiled at the noble son, "You are Huo Du?"

The noble boy asked in a rather impure accent, "Do you know Xiao Wang?" Who are you doing here?"

Luo Fan's expression was slightly cold, and he replied, "I'm just an ordinary Quanzhen disciple. ”

Huo Du sneered, "I didn't expect that there was a character like you in the Quanzhen Sect. The words are old-fashioned and very arrogant.

Luo Fan originally had a deep hatred for this Huo Du, but now when he heard him speak like this, he asked angrily, "Today is the one you brought people here to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and set fire to the temple?"

Huo Du sneered: "You are a junior of the Quanzhen Sect, and you are not allowed to speak here." ”

"Oh?" Luo Fan glanced at Huo Du and said disdainfully, "You are a Mongolian junior, let you big Hangon come out and talk to me." ”

"You!" Behind Huo Du, there was a sound of weapons unsheathed, and the scene was tense again.

Huo Du's face was also a little uncertain at this time, and it took a long time for his expression to recover, fold the fan, take a step, and said with a smile: "These friends are all brought by me, as long as you can catch my thirty moves, how about I spare this group of bull-nosed old ways?"

Luo Fan shook his finger, "Ten moves." ”

Huo Du heard this, then the iron fan opened, paced and smiled, "Boy, it seems that you still can't figure out the form, now is not the time for you to bargain!"

The crowd brought by Huo Du around laughed.

"Hehe~" Luo Fan chuckled and explained, "I said, if you can take my ten moves, I will spare you from death." ”

"What?" The Mongolian side's laughter stopped abruptly, and Huo Du was also stunned at this time, and then sneered, "Boy, you are arrogant enough!"

"Die!" Huo Du's iron fan closed, and with a kick under his feet, the whole person suddenly shot towards Luo Fan like a sharp arrow.

"Senior Brother Luo, be careful!" Guo Jing saw that Luo Fan seemed to be unaware, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Qiang!" At this moment, Luo Fan's palm swiped on the hilt of the blue light sword, bringing up a clear spring, and a violent sound of gold and iron resonance sounded, and Luo Fan instantly blocked the iron fan.

Huo Du's wrist turned, and the folding fan pointed at Luo Fan's other acupoint, Luo Fan's expression was calm, and the blue light sword slashed towards Huo Du's right hand holding the folding fan, Huo didn't want to give up the attack, his left hand hooked, like an eagle's claw, and took it towards Luo Fan's right wrist holding the sword. Luo Fan had expected him to have this move, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to hold his left hand.

At this time, Huo Du's right hand was completely exposed to Luo Fan's blue light sword, and it was too late for him to stop!

But Na Huo Du has finally experienced a lot of battles large and small, and with a turn of his mind, he sent the iron fan back, pinched the end of the iron fan, and the fan bone happened to be on his forearm, which was worthy of Luo Fan's blue light sword!

Huo Du's right hand took the opportunity to retreat, and as soon as the iron fan opened, a row of sharp spikes suddenly popped out at the end, and then Huo Du pushed the iron fan up, slashing along the sword body towards Luo Fan's fingers.

Luo Fan didn't expect this section, his expression changed slightly, and the hand holding the sword hurriedly spread, and after dodging this cut, his left hand stretched out and immediately caught the sword again. At this time, Huo Du's iron fan had already taken advantage of the trend and slashed towards Luo Fan's neck.

Seeing this, Luo Fan hurriedly lowered his waist and slammed his sword on the ground to maintain his balance, but Huo Du was chasing after him, and with a twist of his wrist, the iron fan was cut off again.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse! In such adversity, everyone in Quanzhen was terrified, and Guo Jing was ready to take action at any time to save Luo Fan!

"It's endless, isn't it?" Luo Fan leaned on the side, supported the ground with his hand, and threw the long sword directly at Huo Du, and with the cover of his body, he threw the blue light sword towards Huo Du. Huo Du didn't realize it at all, and wanted to attack again, but suddenly saw a blue light suddenly flying out of Luo Fan's waist, and it flew to his chest in an instant, he was horrified, and hurriedly tilted his body, and the blue light sword cut a long hole along Huo Du's chest like cutting tofu, and the blood flowed!

Seeing this, Huo Du was furious in his heart, but thinking that the opponent's weapon had been taken off, he had committed a taboo in the army, and this battle would be won, and he was happy and wanted to attack, but he saw Luo Fan's left foot suddenly raised, and the hilt of the sword was kicked obliquely, and the body of the Qingguang Sword was immediately slashed downward, and in the middle of this sword stroke, Huo Du must have been divided! Huo Du didn't think of this move at all, he was so shocked that he didn't even care about his image, and hurriedly rolled on the spot with a lazy donkey, only to feel a chill on his back, and then there was a hot pain.

At this time, Luo Fan just stood up and reached out to take the blue light sword that was swirling in the air.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Everyone in Quan Zhen applauded, Guo Jing sighed, "Such a sword move, it's just imaginative, Senior Brother Luo's swordsmanship is really unparalleled!"

Several veterans also nodded and smiled on the side, quite complacent.

At this time, only Luo Fan secretly wiped a cold sweat, these days Dugu Jiujian has been quite proficient, and he is a modern person, without the constraints of the ancients, every move and style has begun to not stick to the form, otherwise, Huo Du fell out of the trick, and I was afraid that I would capsize in the gutter just now.

At this time, Huo Du was already embarrassed, his face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Please ask Your Excellency to give your name." ”

"Will you come to seek revenge in the future?" Why not tell you!" Luo Fan snorted coldly, "Luo Fan, the third disciple of the Quanzhen Yuyangzi Sect!"

Huo Du was suspicious, thinking that he had been fighting with the Quanzhen elders for a long time, and they only had one Tiangang Beidou Formation, if they fought alone, they were not their opponents, why were their disciples so powerful?

Luo Fan looked up and down, only to see that this son is extremely young, and his future achievements are only unlimited, and then there will be one more good hand in the Central Plains Martial Arts, thinking of this, Huo Du's left hand retracted into the cuff.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are amazing, Xiao Wang is extremely obedient, and after ten years, he will come to understand again. Xiao Ke still has some mundane business here, so he will leave today. As he spoke, he arched his hand and turned to leave.

"Did I say I would let you go?" a cold voice came out, and a cyan streamer struck Huo Du at an extremely fast speed.

"Let's go!" Huo Du shouted, his left hand that was retracted into his cuffs stretched out as if he was pinching something, and sprinkled it at Luo Fan, and a burst of powder suddenly enveloped Luo Fan.

Quan Zhen and the rest finally wanted to pursue, and Luo Fan hurriedly reminded everyone, "Biedong!

Although the toxins that Huo Du spilled did not have much impact on Luo Fan, they also blocked his vision, which caused Huo Du to successfully perform light skills and leave. In the air, Huo Du's mind turned, and he shouted loudly: "Xiao Wang's festival with the Quanzhen faction thinks that it is planted today. But I hope that everyone in the Quanzhen Sect will sweep the snow in front of their own door, and don't come to obstruct Xiao Ke's private affairs. "According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if a person thinks that he has planted a somersault and agrees to fight a duel on a certain day, then when the day comes, even if they meet on a narrow road, they can't do it.

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