Wei Suyao's graceful figure danced nimbly, the chain whip in her hand came out of the snake's hole at will, the hanging blade immediately turned into wisps of cold light and struck out from all directions. It looked like a rotating shower head, and thrust in all directions at 360 degrees. Any Muto who tried to get close to her
All disciples will be stabbed by its sharp edge.
Mo Nianxi protected Zhou Xingyun from the rear, while Wei Suyao simply used offense instead of defense, standing on the front line to attract the enemy, and doing his best to reduce everyone's burden.
However, Wei Suyao was very measured in his actions. He did not kill the Wu Teng disciples with painful blows. At most, he stabbed their hands and feet to make the enemy incapacitated.
"Go away! If I hadn't recovered my strength just after fighting in the ring! I'll chop you up if I don't!" Zhou Xingyun waved his sword wildly and hurriedly accepted the challenge. Five second-rate masters had already made trouble for him.
"You're running around like this, I can't protect you..." Mo Nianxi had a headache when she saw this. Zhou Xingyun was like a slippery loach, rolling precariously among the enemies. He looked very embarrassed, but he just escaped.
The enemy attacked without taking any damage.
With no other choice, Mo Nianxi had no choice but to stop the first-rate masters who tried to harm Zhou Xingyun with all her strength, and sent some second-rate warriors to trouble him, hoping that he could dodge all the attacks with his weird martial arts steps.
"What? Protect me? Didn't you see that I have unparalleled magical skills, and I can pass through thousands of generals, and even a drop of blood will not hurt my body! The ninth form of Jian Shu Ten Jue, Lingbo Weibu! It's so powerful!" Zhou Xingyun stepped on the lotus step.
He was able to dodge the fierce attacks of second-rate warriors without any injuries, and he was still boasting that his martial arts skills from the Buteng Sect had gained a false reputation, claiming that he could fight ten of them one by one.
At this moment, Zhou Xingyun finally realized that the demon girl of Fengtian City was actually a good girl, and felt ashamed for insulting Rao Yue a while ago.
It turned out that the leader of Fengtian City was really a caring saint. She actually taught him wonderful body skills without even knowing it, so that he could dodge the attacks of second-rate warriors without even realizing it.
Zhao Hua and Hu Dewei saw that Zhou Xingyun was unscathed under the siege of several second-rate warriors, and they immediately cursed each other for being ineffective and unable to even deal with a third-rate minor character.
"Did he use the Kung Fu of Jianshu Villa?" Xuan Jing questioned again. Zhou Xingyun kept shouting that Jianshu was the best in martial arts. However, they had neither seen nor heard the elders mention that Jianshu Villa had similar martial arts.
Unique knowledge.
As a third-rate warrior, Zhou Xingyun first competed in the ring with the first-rate master Yu Wushuang, and then struggled with five second-rate warriors. Although he looked embarrassed now, he also said that it was because he had not recovered his energy after fighting against Yu Wushuang.
, if he goes all out, wouldn't he be able to crush the second-rate warriors?
If she could learn this kind of martial arts, wouldn't she be able to take revenge soon...
"Partiality!" Tang Yuanying answered the question inappropriately, glaring at Zhou Xingyun and saying two words.
Tang Yuanying believed that her father, Yang Xiao and other elders doted on Zhou Xingyun in every possible way, and even his master cared about him. The Ten Jue Swordsmanship he was currently using must be the secret martial arts of Shu Villa secretly taught to him by everyone.
"Senior Sister Xuan, when I went to practice at our sect's villa two years ago, I occasionally heard my master and the visiting elders say that Zhou Qingfeng, the original sect master of Wanjian Sect, was the most outstanding disciple of Jianshu Villa in the past century. He once created a set of his own
The wonderful swordsmanship can be included in the secret science of Jianshu Villa..." Cheng Hao said thoughtfully, Zhou Xingyun is the son of Zhou Qingfeng, the original master of Wanjian Sect. Although his father has been missing for many years, it is not surprising that he left behind family martial arts.
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A big fight broke out in the square, and many martial arts people passing by came to see what was going on.
The 'Martial Arts Festival' is a platform for young disciples of various sects to make friendships. For martial arts people who are walking in the martial arts world, children's friendship and discussion cannot arouse their interest at all.
However, something seemed to go wrong in today's martial arts festival. Several top masters were brawling at the scene, and their exciting moves attracted attention.
"I didn't expect the martial arts at Jian Shu Villa to be so sophisticated. That guy is only a third-rate warrior, but even the disciples of the Wu Teng Sect can't do anything to him." A man praised naively.
Wei Suyao, Xu Zijian and others have sharp martial arts skills. There is nothing to comment on him. After all, they are all top masters. However, Zhou Xingyun is a third-rate martial artist, but he can fight with five second-rate masters. It is incredible to think of the martial arts he has practiced.
How superb.
"Senior just came here, let me tell you, he previously competed with first-class masters in the ring, and even used weird fingering techniques to hurt his opponents!"
"He beat the top players!"
"No, the opponent narrowly won, but he will be honored even though he lost!"
When the onlookers heard Zhou Xingyun clamoring to fight ten of them, they couldn't help but praise Jianshu Villa for its superb martial arts and that it was worthy of being a famous sect in the world.
Tang Yuanying and others who were originally unhappy because of Zhou Xingyun's dangerous situation suddenly heard praises from everyone, and their resentment was immediately reduced.
At this time, the disciples of Jianshu Villa discovered that the young disciples from the surrounding sects were looking at them with a hint of envy and awe. Because Zhou Xingyun performed so well, even the disciples of Jianshu Villa were honored, and their image in the eyes of everyone doubled.
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"You are also disciples of Jianshu Villa, right?" A young disciple suddenly stepped forward and asked.
"Exactly, what does this senior brother want from me?" Tang Yuanying proudly raised her head and clasped her fists.
"Um... aren't you guys going to help?" The young disciple looked at Zhou Xingyun and wondered why the disciples of Jianshu Villa in front of him were still watching the battle as if nothing happened when they saw their brothers being bullied.
"I am his second senior sister, and I know his strength very well. He doesn't need our help right now." Tang Yuanying said with a complacent expression, her face not red, her heart not beating. This is equivalent to an invisible message sent to the surrounding officials, Zhou Xingyun is
The weakest among them, but he can still deal with the disciples of the Wu Teng Sect. Only when he can no longer hold on, will she come to the rescue...
The middle-aged man from the Muteng clan couldn't sit still. He originally didn't want to take action to avoid being accused of bullying his juniors, but the current situation no longer allowed him to watch.
Although Wei Suyao, Xu Zijian, and Mo Nianxi are young, the three of them are top masters, and their top disciples cannot do anything to them.
The middle-aged man originally thought that he could rely on the advantage of his large number of people to draw out most of the people to contain Wei Suyao and the other three, and then capture Zhou Xingyun as a hostage and threaten everyone to stop. Who knew that Zhou Xingyun was a thief who could play, with an extremely mysterious identity?
Law, go around and around to dodge the roundup.
Zhou Xingyun kept wandering around among the enemy group, causing his opponents to collide with each other. Not to mention that his captor was confused and confused, and even the middle-aged man watching on the sidelines had a headache.
Originally, arresting Xu Zhiqian was the most effective way, but as a well-known and upright man, and also the elder of the people, the middle-aged man really couldn't let go of his dignity and went to trouble a weak woman who had no power to restrain a chicken.
With nothing to do, the middle-aged man had no choice but to take action in person and attack Zhou Xingyun with thunderous force. His idea did not change from beginning to end, and he took Zhou Xingyun as a hostage and forced everyone to stop.
From the fight between the two sides to now, Wei Suyao and Mo Nianxi have spared no effort to protect Zhou Xingyun. Xu Zijian and others also obeyed his orders and guarded Xu Zhiqian. It can be seen that Zhou Xingyun is their center. The disciples of the Wuteng sect believe that as long as he subdues him, the square
The fight will be over immediately...
It is true that the middle-aged man had a very good idea. He believed that Zhou Xingyun was nothing more than a third-rate warrior. As long as he took action personally, he would definitely be able to capture him. But the result was not quite the same...
Wei Suyao stood on the front line and fought hard, defeating one enemy and ten, and it seemed that he was fighting hard against the enemy. In fact, this was not the case. From beginning to end, Wei Suyao's attention never left Zhou Xingyun, a middle-aged man.
The moment she rashly attacked Zhou Xingyun, she immediately withdrew from the front line and drew her sword to cut off the powerful enemy...
There was no way. Although Zhou Xingyun was unscathed, he was always in danger. He was besieged by several Wu Teng disciples and fled. The thrilling situation scared Wei Suyao to the point where his heart was in his throat. He did not dare to relax for a moment and was always ready.
Take action to rescue Zhou Xingyun.
Therefore, the moment the middle-aged man made a move, Wei Suyao immediately reacted to prevent the powerful enemy from approaching Zhou Xingyun.
"Wei Suyao, I never thought that you would hang out with a libertine. Could it be that you two have an ulterior relationship?" The middle-aged man was a little afraid of Wei Suyao. As Zhou Xingyun said, she has long golden hair.
She felt very majestic, and unreasonable people thought she had mastered unparalleled magical skills.
"The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Even if I am his confidante, I have to be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth." Wei Suyuan said bluntly, because in her heart, being with Zhou Xingyun is not a shameful thing.
Normally, Wei Suyao might feel very embarrassed, hesitantly claiming that she and Zhou Xingyun were not familiar with each other, but in front of a middle-aged man, she would never be vague and prevaricate, because the other man's eyes were full of contempt and disdain when he looked at Zhou Xingyun.
If she doesn't stand up and support him, she won't be qualified to compete with Xu Zhiqian and Qin Beiyan.
"What a beautiful confidante, ignorant little girl, when that prodigal son finds a new love, you will be sad!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, then used Qi Yun Gong to forcefully break through, and used his palms to knock Wei Suyao away.
The yellow dragon rushed towards Zhou Xingyun.
After all, the middle-aged man is a master of the top late game. Wei Suyao, who has just entered the top mid game, is really weak and unable to withstand the onslaught of powerful enemies.
Fortunately, Mo Nianxi rushed to remedy the situation and once again blocked the middle-aged man from causing trouble to Zhou Xingyun. The two women joined forces in attack and defense, and were barely able to withstand the top warriors in the 'Return to Yuan' realm.
It is true that the middle-aged man restrained Wei Suyao and Mo Nianxi with one against two, so that the other Wu Teng disciples had their hands free to settle accounts with Zhou Xingyun.
Staring at six or seven first-class warriors who were no less powerful than Yu Wushuang, or even more powerful, charging at him like wolves and tigers, Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but think of the four words "It's hard to fly with wings" in his mind.
However, just when Zhou Xingyun was at the end of his rope and thought that all was lost and was about to become a prisoner, unexpected reinforcements appeared.
"Brother Xiaofan! We are here to help you!"
"How dare the Wu Teng Clan bully my Hong Gang brothers in broad daylight? Come on, everyone! Kill these bastards!"
Brothers from the Hong Gang came to watch the martial arts festival. Unexpectedly, they saw people from the Wu Teng Sect surrounding Zhou Xingyun. They misunderstood that they were looking for Li Xiaofan to settle a score, and immediately summoned people to escort him.
After all, the Hong Gang and the Wu Teng Clan are mortal enemies, and they would get into a fight every three to five days over territory. It was normal for the other party to take advantage of Li Xiaofan's absence to seek bad luck against him.
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