() In just a short moment, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell. Lu Gaoxuan rushed forward with his palm open, and was unexpectedly forced back by the sword formation. In just a few breaths, Liu Meng was an ugly lame rolling around, but he slipped to the four sides.
Behind the elephant formation, if Lu Gaoxuan wanted to seize the sword again and regain his face, he had to defeat the sword formation first.
However, everyone had already formulated tactics to face the enemy's masters when they were in Qingquan Village. How could Lu Gaoxuan be allowed to take advantage of whatever he wanted? The two main attackers of the Four-Elephant Formation spread out their swords and attacked with all their strength without sparing any effort.
, retreated with one blow, and were taken over by the two defensive disciples behind. After two rounds, by the time Lu Gaoxuan slowed down and found the flaw, Master Sun Mingzhu of the Taishan Sect had already adjusted his breath, and came out of the hole in the wall to meet him.
Lu Gaoxuan's martial arts skills were a little lower than Fat Toutuo's, and Sun Mingzhu's kungfu was about the same as his fellow senior Zhang Mingbai, while Zhang Mingbai's skills were lower than Fat Toutuo's. When the two sides met like this, Sun Mingzhu could barely fight with Lu Gaoxuan.
To determine the winner, at least thirty moves are required.
The Shenlong Sect has only one master in command here, Lu Gaoxuan, and the Wuyue Sword Sect has another team, the Huashan Sect's Senior Master Uncle. It has been stated earlier that there is no need to talk about loyalty in dealing with such evil sects, and the purpose is to fight in groups first. This
When he saw the situation, Uncle Gao immediately rushed over, unfolded his sword skills, and joined forces with Sun Mingzhu to deal with Lu Gaoxuan. The situation suddenly turned around, and the outcome was greatly tilted towards the side of the Wuyue Sword Sect.
Liu Meng shouted and asked Cong Busheng and four other senior brothers and sisters to help another team to eliminate the remaining Shenlong cultists. He stood by with his sword and watched the three people's flowing fight, which seemed to be a covetous look.
In fact, taking this rare opportunity to watch the masters fight, Liu Meng had already activated the training auxiliary system in his mind. Once he saw one of the three people using a wonderful move, he forcibly simulated it in his mind and let the training auxiliary system
Write it down and think about it carefully when you have time.
On the other hand, Lu Gaoxuan plays the role of a strategist in the Shenlong Cult, and he is also very calculating, especially when he uses poison. This is an extremely dangerous opponent, and he cannot be let go while taking advantage of such a great opportunity.
So Liu Meng was ready to pounce on him at any time with his sword to stop his escape.
Ever since they attacked and killed Zhang San's group of Shenlong cultists in the Zhuang Family Courtyard, Liu Meng has become a sworn enemy of the Shenlong Cult. Besides, the other party has been planning Chapter 42 for a long time. Sooner or later, he will have a conflict with him. If he doesn't take advantage of it now,
Using the power of the Hoe Jian Alliance and the Five Mountains Sword Sect to weaken the opponent, should we really wait until Wei Xiaobao accepts Su Quan?
In my memory, Su Quan is the representative of beautiful married women. She has always been very popular among those Sis and Caoliu. As someone who is lucky enough to meet her, how can I have a deep understanding of it?
Liu Meng himself admitted that it was difficult to be a saint or Liu Xiahui. If his body hadn't been mature enough, and if he hadn't been busy improving his martial arts and completing tasks, he would have indulged in the things he loved most. After all,
In a completely unrestrained virtual world, how many people can still stick to their moral bottom line?
The three people in the field were fighting like horses. Lu Gaoxuan was at a disadvantage because he only relied on a pair of fleshy palms with his bare hands, and his best grappling technique could not be used at all. Sun Mingzhu's Taishan swordsmanship was calm and majestic; Master Gao's uncle's
Huashan's swordsmanship is free and easy to change, and you can do whatever you want; the combination of these two completely different swordsmanship is far more than the effect of one plus one equals two.
After fighting for a while, Lu Gaoxuan's figure was stagnant. A large piece of flesh had been cut off from his calf, including the skin, and blood was pouring out. His face was covered in cold sweat from the pain. His leg was injured, and his weird movement was slowed down by half a beat.
They were also much stiffer. Taking advantage of this, the two men changed their swordsmanship, and each used the sharpest sword moves. Sun Mingzhu used the "Taishan Eighteen Pans", and the Huashan School Master Uncle Gao used the "Quick Wind".
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Lu Gao
Drops of blood splashed everywhere.
The overall situation is decided!
The few remaining Black Dragon subordinates of the Shenlong Sect over there had all been killed, and everyone began to clean up house by house. Even a few fish caught in the trap could not escape the fate of being struck by a sharp sword.
The two master uncles here have an absolute advantage. According to Liu Meng's estimation, there will be at most ten more moves. Lu Gaoxuan, who is increasingly frustrated, will either admit defeat and be captured, or blood will be spattered on the spot. There is no third possibility.
Just when it was about to see the end of the world, a sharp howl suddenly came from the southwest, like the howl of a wild wolf, containing a lot of unwillingness and sadness, which made people feel pitiful. The howl gradually became louder, from far to near.
, actually coming towards the village. And immediately after, there was another long roar, full of energy, like thunder and thunder, shocking people's hearts.
The two whistles did not stop, one was sharp and the other was deep, and they rushed towards the village quickly. It was obvious that two great masters were chasing each other. Hearing the whistle, Lu Gaoxuan, who was gritting his teeth to resist, suddenly let out a whistle, and actually joined in with him.
The sharp whistles echoed each other, like some kind of agreed signal.
It was too late, but it was too soon, but within a short period of time, Liu Meng, who was standing on the wall with a sword on guard, saw two figures, one behind the other, running in from the west of Zhuangzi, running as fast as shoes on the roof.
The flat ground was in front of us in a blink of an eye.
The person in front is short and fat, with his head and hands shrunk. Even though he is running wildly, the long sleeves wrapped around his fat body are waving, which looks extremely funny. The person behind him has a white beard and a burly figure. Every time he rises or falls, the distance is extremely small.
Long, it is the "eight-faced majesty" Feng Nan who can defeat Master Feng.
"Stop him!" Almost at the same time, Liu Meng on the wall and Sun Mingzhu in the yard both shouted. First, Liu Meng jumped up with his sword to meet him, and then Sun Mingzhu abandoned Lu Gaoxuan, who was about to capture him, and also jumped up to stop him.
On the route the other party came from.
With a bang, Liu Meng felt a strong force coming from the sword, along the hilt to his right shoulder. His palm was numb but he could no longer hold it. He threw away the sword as if he had been struck by an electric shock. What a strong palm force!
This man looked strange. He must be Shouto Tuo, whose martial arts skills were second only to the demon Hong Antong in the Shenlong Sect! Knowing that he had no power to fight back except his sword skills, Liu Meng was so frightened that he used the Cloud-Piercing Jumping Technique, turning twice in mid-air.
, jumped away diagonally.
Then Sun Mingzhu suddenly rushed forward, and his long sword made contact with the man's palm. It also made a loud clang, as if it was stabbed on an iron stone. Under the collision of internal forces, the long sword unexpectedly shattered inch by inch. However, both of them were in the final state of their bodies.
, there was no time to avoid them, and they immediately waved another palm and struck each other.
As a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Sun Mingzhu was not good at palm skills. He was blown away like a kite with its string cut off, but he achieved his goal and successfully stopped the man.
After landing, Sun Minzhu rolled over, his chest felt heavy, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The man just staggered a few steps and stopped. But at this time, Feng Nandi from behind had already caught up, and while he was still in the air, he shouted loudly.
, swung the broad sword in his hand, and split Huashan Mountain with the simplest move, covering his head!
