The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it attacked Liu Kaifeng continuously and fiercely.
Liu Kaifeng waved the strange knife in his hand while resisting and involuntarily stepped back. He took seven steps back in succession. He was secretly surprised. This old nun is too fierce. I am really no match for her.
Seeing Liu Kaifeng blocking Master Juechen's strong attack, Ximen Lang admired him in his heart. It's no wonder people say that he will be treated with admiration after three days of separation. Kaifeng is not far away from the realm of a first-class master now. As long as he practices diligently, he will become a great player in the future.
However, he also knew in his heart
Chu, there was still a gap between Kaifeng and Master Juechen. In order to prevent his men from being hurt, he quickly jumped up into the air and punched Master Juechen with a diagonal thrust. He shouted:
"Kaifeng, step aside and hand her over to me..."
When Liu Kaifeng saw the hall master taking action, he feinted and ducked to the side.
Master Juechen avoided Ximen Lang's sharp blow and said angrily: "You shameless boy actually ordered your subordinates to humiliate my disciple. See if I don't cut you into pieces..." As she spoke, something appeared in her hand.
The sword stabbed at the opponent's chest and heart like lightning, showing no mercy.
Ximen Lang's expression turned ghostly, he twisted away like a ghost, punched him again, and said angrily: "Now that Yunqing is a member of my family, I naturally have the right to punish her for disobeying orders. It's none of your business. Juechen,
Don't rely on your old age to show off, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Juechen's face showed a murderous look, and he said angrily: "You're welcome, what can you do, I'll kill you first and then talk..." In anger, she used her special move, dancing with her long sword, drawing countless phantoms and overwhelming them, with an astonishing momentum.
!
Yun Qing's scream before he fainted also alerted other people in the Eight Jue. Except for Pan Juji, who was seriously injured, he did not show up. Fang Bara and others ran over quickly and saw Master Juechen killing him in too much pain.
Aunt Liao said disapprovingly: "Stop screaming, you damn bat. Do you think Juechen can really hurt Brother Ximen? That's simply impossible. Let's just watch the fun here."
Tie Meng smiled and said: "Yes, although our Bajue can be considered a first-class master, we are still far behind Brother Ximen. Even if two Juechen masters come together, we can't beat him."
Lieyangzi shook his head in confusion and said, "What's wrong with Juechen? Brother Ximen is such a loyal person, why does she always go against him!"
Fang Bala glanced at Yun Qing who fainted on the ground and sighed: "It's not because of her disrespectful disciple who pretends to be cool all day long. That person Juechen is as cold as ice to others, but he treats his disciples
Pampered to the limit, alas!"
When Jiang Li saw the bound apprentice Ma Jiabao, she was also furious and flew over quickly, trying to free her apprentice.
Unexpectedly, just as Jiang Li flew over, Fatty Han swung out his right arm, and a big ax with a thick steel chain came over and hit him on the head fiercely. Immediately afterwards, Liu Kaifeng's strange knife, Bu Qingyun's silver hook, and Long Fei
Yu's Kulkha Scimitar and Xuanyuan Mo's Qingfeng Sword greeted him at the same time.
Seeing that these five people had never seen each other before, but their martial arts were very strong, even higher than some of the masters of the sect, this surprised Jiang Li. Because the opponent might not be his opponent if they fought alone, but the five of them joined forces.
But he couldn't get any advantage.
However, the nickname Thousand-Handed Thief is not for nothing. Jiang Li's figure scurried in the shadows of swords and swords like a monkey to avoid everyone's attacks. Everyone felt their eyes blurred. Xuanyuan Mo screamed in pain from his wrist, and then
At first glance, he saw that the green-edged sword had already reached the opponent's hands, and he started to swing it and fight fiercely with them.
Suddenly, the Qingfeng sword collided with many weapons, making a constant clanging sound, and the six figures fighting together flew up and down, like leopards fighting.
Fang Bala looked at the five young men he had never seen before, with a surprised look in his eyes, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, there are no weak soldiers under a strong general. Brother Ximen's martial arts is extremely rare. These young men of his are also very young."
Master, amazing!"
Tie Meng said: "The strength of the family's back hall is much higher than that of other halls. These five altar masters alone can stand alone as the hall masters."
On the other side, Master Juechen and Ximen Lang were fighting fiercely. The latter saw her attacking without mercy and stabbing his vital parts with her long sword. He was so angry that he rose up to counterattack and unleashed the Storm God Fist like thunder.
After the attack, the speed became faster and faster, and the power became stronger and stronger. In the end, everyone only saw a phantom, and no one could see Ximen Lang's body.
Juechen was secretly frightened. Under the powerful offensive, he could not help but shake his position, and his sword moves became messy.
"Peng!"
Ximen Lang seized the opportunity and punched her in the chest, sending her body flying away. Feeling the softness in his hand, he sighed inwardly, the old nun is quite promising, with a good figure, but it is a pity, her appearance is not bad and her figure is not bad.
Great, why be a nun?
After punching out, Ximen Lang knew that the hatred between himself and the other party had deepened, and he thought, since you want my life, don't blame me for being cruel!
There was a fierce light in his star eyes, and he flew over, kicking Master Juechen one after another in mid-air, making a terrifying banging sound. After kicking five times in a row, Master Juechen sprayed in his mouth.
She fell to the ground with blood on her face, looking pale and horrified at the boy who fell in front of her. His super strength simply shocked her.
At this time, Yun Qing happened to wake up and witnessed the scene of his master being beaten violently by Ximen Lang. He shouted in grief: "Master..." Then he choked up and his heart was full of regret, hating himself for causing trouble and offending that devilish boy.
Now even the master is hurt.
Fang Bala and others shook their heads slightly. From the moment Master Juechen fought with Ximen Lang, they knew the result now, and they all sighed inwardly, why bother!
Ximen Lang stood in front of Master Juechen, looked down at this domineering woman, and said coldly: "For the sake of us all being members of the Hua Clan, I will spare your life today. However, I solemnly warn you.
You, Yunqing, are now a member of the family's back hall. As the hall leader, I have the right to do anything to her who made a mistake, including killing her. If you dare to mess with me again, I will never let you go."
Juechen's mouth was filled with bright red blood, and her eyes were filled with hatred and anger. This was a rare defeat for her since her debut. She was actually punched and kicked by the opponent, and she was humiliated in front of many companions. She really wanted to find someone.
She got into the cracks in the ground. She said angrily: "Boy, you have the guts..."