The withdrawal of the Chu army has relieved a lot of pressure on the martial arts people!
It is already three quarters past noon.
The sun is scorching in the sky and the sun is shining brightly!
Huashan Mountain is at the top and the dangerous peaks are abrupt!
Everyone climbed up the cobblestone steps!
At the top of Mount Huashan, two groups of people are already facing each other. They are Han Lianyue, Yang Jiubailiu and the lone Sha Mo Yan!
now.
Han Lianyue looked up to the sky and smiled coldly: "He is still the Sha Mo Yan I know. He keeps his word and is so bold!"
When Sha Moyan heard it, he knew that her overtones were clearly a malicious attempt to flog him!
His face was full of shame and he said angrily: "Lian Yue, I...!"
Han Lian Yue said angrily: "Did you call me Lian Yue at will? Now you and I are hostile to each other to the death. Either you die today or I die. How do you think this long-standing grudge should be settled?"
Yan Yixiao from Yang Jiu Bailiu was called Shuo Feng among Yang Jiu Bailiu. When he saw Sha Mo Yan, he was so angry that he stepped forward and said, "Master, why bother chatting with him?"
, it’s better to...!”
Han Lianyue held the snake-head staff and looked at the ground for a moment. Dust and gravel suddenly rose up from the big rock, and a flying stone hit his right knee with a "slap"!
Yan Yixiao knew that he had lost his mouth again. The flying stone had broken his right knee. He was immediately in pain and heartbroken. His feet went soft and he fell to his knees, screaming incessantly!
Han Lian Yue had lost her eyes, and with only a pair of ears, she paused with her stick and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you still don't have a long memory. If you lose a leg today, you should be able to learn a lesson and gain some wisdom!"
The two people stepped forward, it was the life-seeking and soul-chasing people from Yang Jiu Bailiu Middle School. Each of them held a dragon-headed staff, about four feet long. It was not as powerful and domineering as the zhangxu snake-headed staff in Han Lianyue's hand!
The two of them came to Yan Yixiao's side, each stretched out a hand, and together they held Yan Yixiao down!
Yan Yixiao dared not say anything, so she dragged a suspected broken leg with the two of them. The scene was unbearable to see!
Han Lianyue laughed and said: "Lao Sha, you have seen my methods. Today, I will send two disciples to warm up with you. First, let's see if you have made any progress in the past few decades?"
After finishing speaking, he then shouted: "Chasing the wind, chasing the moon, you two should go forward first and practice your skills with this old murderer. Remember, you must not lose face with the master!"
Among the remaining thirteen people, a man and a woman had already stepped out of the queue. The man Zhui Feng was holding a four-foot dragon-headed staff. His face was as cold as frost and he was eight feet tall. The aura on his eyebrows could no longer hide his eyes.
His murderous aura seemed to be frightening, loud and aggressive!
The woman is Zhuyue, about forty years old. Her face is blood-red and red like fire. She looks like she is only in her early thirties, but her appearance is dignified and delicate. She is holding a four-foot snake-head staff with golden light floating around and a cold light that is frightening.
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Sha Mo Yan knew that he would not be able to escape a fierce battle today. Although he was not very well prepared, he was already very confident under his fists. He cupped his hands and said, "You two, please give me a move!
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Zhui Feng waved his staff and shouted: "Let's see what the move is!"
With one leap, the dragon-headed staff was pointed at Sha Mo Yan's chest!
Even though Mo Yan didn't know the opponent's reality, just looking at the situation, it was as easy as catching the moon with a cloud, so he didn't dare to joke and underestimate him. He immediately put out both palms, feinted with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand forward. In a twist, he hid.
Overcome the opponent's fierce oncoming attack and send a palm to his waist!
Zhui Feng dodged sideways, and Zhu Yue was approaching to kill him. His dexterous figure had already fallen from the sky, and a poisonous staff was coming straight for the "Heavenly Spirit" who killed Mo Yan!
At the same time, Zhui Feng turned sideways and raised a whirlwind of poisonous staff, directly attacking Sha Mo Yan's lower body!
The two of them go up and down like this, complementing each other. They are a perfect match, impeccable!
Although Sha Mo Yan had not fought for many years, he was not taking it easy after all. He quickly lowered his waist, holding the Wind Chasing Poison Staff in both hands. He leaned on his side and raised the poison staff to block for a while, which had already defused the sound of the two people.
Gu Ying's offensive!
Immediately after Mo Yan was killed, a carp jumped up and he fired several palms at the two of them. These were the three poisonous palms of his "Tian Kuang Palm" that had been dusted for a long time.
Unpredictability and exhaustion of power can be called a real overturning of rivers and seas. Chasing the wind and Zhuyue were already defeated, and they were knocked aside and fell to the ground!
The people onlookers also felt the shock slightly. Wherever the wind passed by, their hair was messed up and their body shapes were slightly fluctuated!
Chai Feng looked like a wounded tiger, with obvious blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he had no intention of retreating. They each held poison sticks and attacked Mo Yan together with all their might!
Han Lian Yue listened for a while, then suddenly shouted loudly: "Zhao Xia, Sunset, you go up and help Zhui Feng Zhuyue!"
Among Yang Nine Hundred and Six, another man and a woman suddenly bounced up, each holding a dragon and snake poison staff. The man rose into the sky and joined the battle, and the woman also shot towards the battle circle like a projectile.
Here comes!
The five people immediately got into a ball and were inseparable!
Dazzling eyes have been broken into sixty or seventy times!
After all, Sha Mo Yan was mature and prudent, not unconventional. He heard two screams while turning his palms. Zhui Feng Zhuyue seemed to be seriously injured again. His body flew ten feet away to the east and west, and fell to the ground. It was difficult to get up again.
!
Sha Mo Yan repels the two men without letting up at all. He raises his palms and reaches for the acupuncture point of the morning glow and sunset!
at this time.
Han Lianyue shouted again: "Biaochen, Chaochen, you two come together!"
The morning glow and the setting sun were under the quick palm of Mo Yan, and they were in danger. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, another group of Chaochen and Biaochen appeared. It was really difficult to take them with a few moves!
The "Heavenly Madness Palm" that killed Mo Yan was really powerful. Although one against four, all of them were top masters who were unparalleled in the world, but there was no sign of difficulty in the connection between his two palms.
Slightly upper hand!
Han Lianyue stood outside the circle. Although she couldn't see the situation, her ears were very sharp. Suddenly she heard her shouting in a deep voice: "The stars support the moon!"
The four people in the battle suddenly changed their formations. Each of them made a feint, quickly retreated, and stood in the four corners of Mo Yan!
The four people exchanged glances, and then shook their hands with poisoned sticks. People were shaking around, and the poisoned sticks in their hands were dancing wildly, making people feel dizzy!
Four figures suddenly flew up, just like the magic of clones, creating thousands of phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the real!
Sha Moyan's expression condensed. Seeing all the strange figures, whose authenticity was unpredictable, he couldn't help but be dazzled and slightly frightened!
Those mysterious phantoms suddenly flew up into the sky, and from a certain height, the poisonous staff suddenly danced, twisting and turning in the air, covering all the vital points of Qi Chao's killer Mo Yan!
Although Sha Mo Yan is hundreds of years old and has been on the battlefield for many years, he has never seen such bizarre martial arts. When he saw the "stars" falling, the thunderous force could destroy him in an instant!