I only heard two loud bangs, and a crisp sound from the warehouse. Yi Shui Han Tengteng took three steps back, and the long sword in the other person's hand was broken in two, and his arm shook violently, and he involuntarily retreated backwards.

And Qi Yun Demon's palms hit Ma Beixiong's chest firmly. Ma Beixiong roared, raised his arms, and his chest shook outward, throwing the cloud demon out, hitting the trunk of the tree two feet away, and falling to the ground again.

After one move, Ma Beixiong was so good that the cloud demon stood on the ground and couldn't move. The Cloud Demon turned over and sat up with his back against the tree, unable to move for a moment. Only the last person moved his arm, picked up a broken sword from the ground, walked to Ma Beixiong's side, and laughed.

He laughed for a while, and said very proudly: "Master Mazhuang, your Chiyang Palm is really worthy of its reputation." But there is a saying that being a good man can't stand a lot of people, no matter how good you are, it's not in our hands yet. In order for you to understand your death, I will tell you that I am Dali Duan Yuntu. My Dali Duan clan is famous all over the world, and it is not too much of a loss for you to die in my hands. ”

As he spoke, the man raised his short sword and prepared to slash at the top of Ma Beixiong's head.

Ma Beixiong's heart was cold, knowing that it would be difficult to escape doom today, but he didn't understand why he and the Dali Duan clan had no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future, why this Duan Yuntu suddenly joined forces with Yi Shuihan and others to attack him.

At this time, Yuntu jumped down from the top of the tree, and roared, "Who dares to commit murder here in my name?" Before the words fell, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed and stabbed at the top door of the other party.

The man didn't have time to cut down the sword, but he saw the sword light flashing above his head, so he hurriedly raised his sword and went up. Only a dozen jingling sounds were heard, and in the blink of an eye, the two swords had intersected more than ten times.

The short sword in the man's hand touched Duan Yuntu's Zhan Lu Treasure Sword, and it was cut to pieces, and only a three-inch-long hilt remained in his hand.

The sword in Duan Yuntu's hand was sent forward, stabbing at the man's throat like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. The man had no weapon in his hand, he couldn't resist it, and he flew backwards, and his body was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was three feet away.

Duan Yuntu smiled and said, "Who am I? It turned out to be the eighth prince of the Snow God Pavilion, Feixue Shenyan Su Yunyan!"

In fact, Duan Yuntu didn't know Su Yunyan, but he saw that this person was as light as a swallow, and the eighth prince Feixue God Yan Su Yunyan was famous for his light skills, so he made a bold guess.

But he really guessed correctly, this person is Su Yunyan. Su Yunyan not only has excellent light skills, but also has another characteristic of this person. Although he was nearly forty years old, he was beautiful and seemed to be only in his twenties.

His appearance and figure were somewhat similar to Duan Yuntu, so he pretended to be Duan Yuntu, so that he could act conveniently and to blame others.

Su Yunyan saw that Duan Yuntu recognized herself at a glance, she was slightly surprised, pretended to be calm, and smiled slightly: "Who are you?"

Duan Yuntu said: "If you want to know who I am, just ask me about the sword in my hand." With that, he stabbed at Su Yunyan with a sneering sword.

Duan Yuntu's sword is very fast, and the distance of three zhang is just there.

Su Yunyan saw that Duan Yuntu's sword was stabbed crookedly, and it was out of order. I wanted to reach out to the grid, but I found that this sword not only came very quickly, but also the direction of the sword was very tricky, and there was no way to start.

Moreover, Su Yunyan had no weapon in his hand, so he couldn't launch a counterattack, so he had to float away.

Without waiting for Su Yunyan to stand firm, Duan Yuntu's long sword stabbed again. Su Yunyan had no choice but to fly back and forth without stopping.

Duan Yuntu's long sword had been clinging to him and was chasing after him. One escapes fast, the other chases quickly. No matter how fast Su Yunyan's body technique was, Duan Yuntu's long sword was always less than a foot away from him.

The two of them turned around several big circles in a row, but Su Yunyan never got rid of Duan Yuntu, and Duan Yuntu failed to catch up with Su Yunyan.

While chasing, two more people jumped out of the woods. These two people are Yi Shuihan's minions Duan Shuiliu and Ji Shui's demons. One of the sections of the water flow threw a long sword at Su Yunyan and said loudly, "The eighth prince takes the sword." ”

Su Yunyan was being forced by Duan Yuntu to only have the power to escape, and she had no ability to parry, and her heart was very bored, when she suddenly saw a long sword flying in the air, she was ecstatic!

He leapt to his feet, reached out to catch the sword, and with a turn, the sword stabbed backwards.

Duan Yuntu suddenly saw Su Yunyan holding a sword and stabbing back, and the tip of the sword turned into ten thousand cold stars, just like fireworks.

Duan Yuntu was shocked in his heart, what kind of sword technique was this? Although he was surprised in his heart, he was not timid. Instead, he relied on the sharp weapon in his hand and stabbed at the gap of the "Ten Thousand Cold Stars".

His stab was just right, making Su Yunyan's dazzling sword move useless, and the "Ten Thousand Cold Stars" immediately turned into a little sword tip.

Su Yunyan immediately became different with a sword in her hand. A long sword pointed, stabbed, slashed, and chopped, with his excellent light body kung fu, and did his best to skillfully change. After all, as the eighth prince of the Snow God Pavilion, he had been immersed in swordsmanship for more than twenty years, and his swordsmanship attainments were extraordinary.

And after Duan Yuntu was instructed by the jade-faced Langjun in swordsmanship, he had a very high understanding of the way of the sword and reached a very high new realm.

The Zhan Lu sword in his hand was unfolded, and if the clouds flowed, the connection between the sword moves was very natural and close, like a piece of silk cloth, without any flaws.

In Su Yunyan's opinion, Duan Yuntu's dozens of swordsmanship were integrated, like one move, and there were no flaws to be found.

Duan Shuiliu and Ji Shuimo stood beside him, and when they saw that Su Yunyan couldn't fight Duan Yuntu, they stepped forward to help.

In the last battle in the Snow Mountain, Duan Shuiliu was cut off a leg by Duan Yuntu, and Ji Shuimo was cut off by Duan Zhijun's Thunderbolt Qiankun Lock.

Therefore, Duan Shuiliu was on an iron cane, and Ji Shuimo switched to a left-handed knife to make up for his physical defects. After these two people became disabled, their original martial arts were greatly affected, but their moves became more insidious and vicious.

Duan Yuntu was one against three, the pressure doubled, he showed everything he knew and learned, and fought an evenly matched battle with the other party.

At this point, he had already focused all his attention on dealing with these people, and had no time to worry about anything else. But this also just increased the power of his swordsmanship.

Su Yunyan, Duan Shuiliu and Ji Shuimo fought against Duan Yuntu alone, and they also exhausted their means, and it was not easy at all.

At this time, Yi Shuihan, Qi Yunmo and Ma Beixiong on the side were silently exercising their pranayama, striving to recover their mobility one step ahead of others.

As long as that side can take the lead in opening the blocked meridians, it can give the other party a painful blow and win in this life-and-death contest.

(End of chapter)