In an instant, the sword of Master Tianjue had penetrated Zhang Kuang's shoulders directly, and the two of them had almost zero-distance contact.
At this moment, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Zhang Kuang's mouth. The tiger-backed machete immediately changed from his right hand to his left hand, and suddenly slashed at Master Tianjue.
Master Tianjue's sword was already on Zhang Kuang's body, and he could not pull it out at such a close distance. Moreover, the two of them were still standing face to face at all, and they could not exert any effort at all.
At this critical moment, a ray of light and shadow rushed to the arena.
Bang!
Zhang Kuang's tiger-back machete did not directly chop off Master Zhongtian Jue's body, but was blocked by a magic staff.
"Amitabha, let us forgive others if you want to forgive others. Why should you kill all the donors?" Master Yingling said with his staff high and his expression of saving all sentient beings.
"Don't you go bad, old bald donkey, are you blind? Didn't you see this thief just now, swords were all killer moves, do you want to kill me?" Unexpectedly, a bald donkey would even kill me in the middle of the journey.
Come on, Zhang Kuang's expression was as annoyed as a big chimpanzee, and he couldn't help but curse.
Master Tianjue took this opportunity to stretch out his palm and knock Zhang Kuang away.
Zhang Kuang immediately flew several feet and fell heavily on the stone steps under the ring. Although the sword just now did not pierce the vital points, it accidentally pierced his artery, and blood flowed continuously.
In addition, the last move of the golden silk lingering palm of the Tianjue Master, although it seemed very light when it came out, it seemed to have no strength, but it was soft and hard, mixed with a thousand pounds of strength.
Moreover, Master Tianjue is very proud of his face. This palm was shot when he was most angry after being humiliated. Its power can be imagined. Even if he doesn't want the life of this madman in Bashui, it will be enough.
He has become a waste of man.
However, even so, Zhang Kuang still did not lose his true nature as a madman, supported his body with his left hand, pointed at Master Tianjue and Master Kongling and cursed angrily: "Old bald donkey, old nun, you two really have an affair behind my back,
Adulter's sexuality..."
Before he could finish his voice, he saw Master Tianjue jumping from the ring like crazy, and his sharp sword broke through the air and slashed his head in half from the top of Zhang Kuang's head.
Suddenly, blood splashed out all over the floor, and the bloody scene made people feel like they were in sight and their stomachs rolled.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu couldn't help but frown secretly and muttered to himself: Master Tianjue is so irritable. If the disciple she taught was to be the same as hers, then that's it
Feng's second half of his life was completely explained.
Just as Lin Yu was thinking, he didn't know that the ronin who was afraid of the world was not in chaos, shouted in the audience: "Go and grab the Wind God Sword, become the supreme martial arts world, unify the world, and dominate the world!"
Suddenly, everyone who was terrified by the mad disciples of the Bashui River was frightened. When they heard this extremely bewitching shout, they all seemed to have had twenty kilograms of expired chicken blood, like a rising tide.
The sea water surged onto the ring like a storm.
But just as they climbed onto the ring and had not yet stood firm, they suddenly saw a curved knife mark like a crescent moon hovering back and forth in the air of the ring for a moment.
The dozen people in front went directly to Huangquan Road to chase the Bashui madmen.
Seeing this, everyone else was shocked and looked at the evil god in front of him with a terrified look. He looked at the evil god in front of him at the age of 25 or 26, and his expression was full of murderous intentions, the one in his hand
He put a curved long sword in the center of the arena, and added with a black robe, like a killing god from hell.
For those who come, most of the people in the world may be very unfamiliar with them. However, for Lin Yu and Qi Mucheng, they are very familiar with each other. Zhan Yue Wuying; Lin Chong!
"This Wind-Chasing Sword is from Lin Chong. If someone is dissatisfied and wants to grab the sword, just go forward and fight. I, Lin Chong, will definitely accompany you to the end!" Lin Chong stood up with a sword and shouted loudly.
Originally, those group of people were planning to rush forward directly, but when they heard that the person was Zhan Yue Wuying Lin Chong, they all became like eggplants beaten by frost, and they were completely timid. Brother, you see, look at it.
I, I looked at you, stared at you, and stepped back one after another, and no one dared to take another step forward.
"If you want to fight, fight. If you don't fight, get out of the arena. Don't be so annoying here!" Lin Chong waved the moon-cutting sword and shouted suddenly.
A few people who really thought they were long-lasting when they heard Lin Chong's words, blood immediately rushed to their heads, and they waved their weapons and rushed straight towards him.
But as they had just taken two steps, their heads were all rolling under their feet, and their eyes were still spinning around!
When the others saw this, they were even more shocked. They all shook their heads and sighed while leaving the ring.
The person who was most touched on the spot was undoubtedly Qi Mucheng, the owner of Zangjian Villa. He fought with Lin Chong's old man and killed him. From then on, Zangjian Villa and Cuilin Villa have been considered immortal.
The endless sea of blood is full of deep hatred.
Now, Lin Chong is so high-profile in his sword grabbing. After getting the Wind-Chasing God Sword, he probably should have avenge him when he gets the Sword Hunting Villa. Although Qi Fei has the Sword Control and Thunder Strike Art, it is just a broken score and he can only use it.
Without all the power, it could not resist Lin Chong's perfect moon-cutting sword technique and the peerless magic weapon, the Wind-Chasing Sword, the power of the two combined.
The best way now is naturally to completely kill him before he gets the Wind Chasing Sword. At least Lin Chong must not get the Wind Chasing Sword, otherwise, the Tibetan Sword Villa will be in danger!
"Fei'er!" Qi Mucheng winked at Qi Fei and signaled him to go to the ring to challenge Lin Chong.
Qi Fei himself is a martial arts fanatic. When he was in Zangjian Villa, except for his father Qi Mucheng, he had basically fought all over the villa with invincible skills. His obsession with martial arts made him yearn for fighting with stronger people, especially
Experts of the same age.
As early as the Bashui madman was clamoring on the ring, his palms were itchy. Now he has received his father's acquiescence. He is so excited that he nods vigorously and says with confidence: "Dad
Don't worry, the child will never let you down!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the Broken Water Sword. In a moment, the sky that had been clear and clear changed color. The white clouds that were floating by slowly were immediately swallowed up by the rolling black clouds.
There was a roar of lightning and thunder in the clouds, which was a sign of a rainy day coming. Then a ray of lightning flew out of the rolling black clouds and slashed straight down.
boom!
When the ring was directly split into a big hole, Qi Fei's figure in white-clothed Shengxue had already landed opposite Lin Chong.
Lin Chong was shocked when he saw this scene, and a hint of admiration flashed in his black eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"Qi Fei!" Qi Fei's face was full of murderous aura, and he responded in a cold voice word by word.
As soon as he heard the words Qi Fei, Lin Chong's expression completely darkened in an instant. A cold light immediately ejaculated from his deep eyes and asked coldly: "You are that old Qi Mucheng."
The four thief's sons flew together?"
Qi Xiang, who was under the ring, called his father an old thief when he heard Lin Chong go up. He looked unhappy and said to Lin Yu next to him: "Brother Lin, this person is too rude, call me when he goes up.
Daddy..."
Qi Xiang didn't know how to say the last word, but just stared at Lin Chong with his eyes wide open, clenching his pink fists tightly.
Lin Yu smiled slightly and said carelessly: "Your father killed me, do you still expect me to be so polite to your father? Could it be that you still call me uncle very politely?"
"Ah? My father killed his father, why didn't I know about this?" Qi Xiang asked in surprise.
During the life-and-death showdown between Qi Mucheng and Lin Chong's father, Qi Xiang was still young and had no idea about this. Apart from Qi Mucheng, the only one in the Qi family, Qi Tian, probably, knew some of the inside stories.
Lin Yu did not directly answer Yu Qixiang's words, but just shrugged slightly, then sprinkled his eyes around him.
From the beginning of Jun Buhui's expression, he had a cold look that he wanted to eat people. Ximen Piaoxue was still like a spectator watching monkeys on the street, watching the wonderful show leisurely.
Master Tianjue was still full of anger. It can be seen that even if he split the head of the mad disciple of Bashui in half, it would be difficult to relieve her heart. Master Kongling was still chanting "Amitabha" there, carrying a few
Shaolin disciples recited the mantra of rebirth to the deceased.
Taoist Master Sanli and other people in the world, as well as the bandits of Funiu Mountain headed by Niu Mowa, all looked at the upcoming wonderful showdown that was rare in a century on the ring with some anticipation.
Each of them has different expressions. Many people in the world who are not willing to give up on the Wind Chasing Sword are looking forward to both of them being both defeated and it is best to die together, so that they can reap the benefits of the fisherman and get the Wind Chasing Sword.
He is a great dream of unifying the world, known as the supreme martial arts world, and dominating the world.
After looking around everyone, seeing that there was nothing abnormal at the scene. Lin Yu turned his gaze to the top of the ring again.
On the ring, Qi Fei and Lin Chong looked at each other, and the expressions of the two were full of murderous aura. The light shot out from their black eyes seemed to be killing the other party directly.
Their respective weapons, the Broken Water Sword and the Moon Knife in their hands were also prepared for bloodshed, and the life-and-death duel was about to break out!
At this time, the sun, which was originally scorching the earth on earth, was so scared that she hurriedly grabbed a dark cloud and covered her face. Her expression was like a shy child seeing a strange guest. She had been on the ring.
The raging wind on the wind was frightened by the murderous aura at this time, and did not dare to show off his majesty. He was so scared that he hid in that corner and went to take refuge.
The sword is like a tiger, the sword energy is as strong as a storm, and the whole earth is full of murderous areas!
Everyone in the entire arena held their breath. Except for the few cicadas in the distance, there was no other sound. The scene was as quiet as death!
Whoosh, whoosh!
The moon-cutting sword and the water-breaking sword were unsheathed at the same time. Two cold lights intertwined together, like a gorgeous meteor cutting through the night, making people unable to open their eyes, and a slight dizziness.
When everyone opened their eyes, the Moon-Slaying Sword and the Duan Water Sword were already intertwined fiercely, like a pair of lovers, both of whom were crazy about each other's bodies...
The sword and sword shadows that emerged and the thousands of sparks that scattered were as colorful as the fireworks of the Lantern Festival. At this time, they seemed not to be enemies who were fighting a life-and-death battle, but more like partners who were working closely together.