The sword is over and the head falls, and the heart is like boiling oil and fried!

No one present expected that Yang Yi would take action just after he said that!

A sword was swung out like lightning and thunder. When everyone was not coming, Gui Erniang and Sun Zhongjun had already been killed!

Seeing the two women's bodies and heads separate, blood spurted on their necks, everyone was stunned by the spray on their heads and faces!

A moment later, a figure whistled and pounced on Yang Yi, and it was Gui Xinshu who came to his senses.

Yang Yi saw him rushing to him and fisted, and his fist quickly hit him like a sledgehammer. His eyes lit up, "This is..." He pushed out his palms and fists, and Yang Yi shook his body, but Gui Xinshu took a few steps in a row before standing firmly. Then he heard Yang Yi continue to say, "Is the broken jade fist?"

Gui Xinshu has a dull personality and is taciturn. At this moment, his wife was cut off by Yang Yi in front of him. She felt sad and angry. Needless to say, she had only one thought in her heart: "Kill him! Kill him! Take revenge! Take revenge!" She ignored Yang Yi's question and rubbed her body again, fighting with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Okay! Good boxing! Is this Hunyuan Gong? Since I entered this world, you have been the first master I have seen!" While speaking, the sword crossed his left hand and used one right hand to fight Gui Xinshu.

After staying for a while, Mei Jianhe, who was standing in front of him with a headless corpse, screamed, "Master's wife! Zhongjun!"

Mei Jianhe stretched out his hand to help the corpse in front of him, and stretched out his hand several times, but in the end he didn't have the courage to face the two corpses. He panicked and looked at Mu Renqing with a look of grief and anger. "Master, Master, Master's wife and Zhongjun were killed by him!" Before Mu Renqing could speak, he had already drawn his sword in his hand and rushed out.

Mei Jian and the others rushed to Yang Yi and Gui Xinshu, and they heard Yang Yi say to Gui Xinshu; "Gui Lao Er, you are known as invincible in the Divine Fist. Since you don't have weapons in hand now, I won't take advantage of you!"

When Mei Jian and Yang Yi and Gui Xinshu were fighting each other, their words were still as peaceful as before, not like they were facing a strong enemy. Then they saw a cold light flashing, and a long sword flew past the tip of their nose, piercing into the trunk of the big tree beside them, and they did not reach the handle. The big tree swayed, and large pieces of leaves fell to the ground.

After looking closer, it turned out that Yang Yi had already waved the sword in his hand, but he did not take advantage of Gui Xinshu at all. Gui Xinshu grew up with his fists and feet, so he fought Gui Xinshu with his fists and feet.

Mei Jianhe saw that his master and Yang Yi were fighting, but he couldn't take any advantage. After a few moves, he was at a disadvantage. This was unprecedented. Gui Xinshu was known as "invincible invincible in the divine fist" and his fist skills were unparalleled in the world. Even the ancestor of Huashan, Mu Renqing, might not be much higher than him, but now he is under the pressure of Yang Yi's naked fist, and he is gradually losing his support.

Mei Jianhe was full of anger at this time and was covered in blood in her pupils. She had no time to think about it. She raised her sword and wanted to help her master kill Yang Yi. However, as soon as she approached the two, she was shocked by the fist wind of the two, and the long sword in her hand had already escaped.

At this moment, someone next to him pounced on him, but it was his junior brother Liu Peisheng. But as soon as he approached Yang Yi and Gui Xinshu and the others groaned, flew high, and fell over, and hit his head against the tree, fainting.

At this time, Gui Xinshu roared fiercely, and white energy came out from his head. He took one step and one palm, like a mountain cutting stone, and stood up and slashed Yang Yi like a knife. At this time, he gathered his palms, and his internal energy ran through the meridians throughout his body, and had already exerted all his strength.

The internal energy like him was full of strength, which was the most harmful to his body. After a few moves, bleeding gradually flowed out of Gui Xinshu's nostrils. But he didn't care at all, and still kept whistling continuously, determined to fight to the death.

At this time, among the few people standing next to him who were motionless, Taoist Musang said first: "If Xin Shu continues to fight, this skill will be useless!"

Mu Ren said lightly: "His wife was killed in person. What should you do if you ask him to do? Who can stop him?"

Taoist Musang couldn't bear to say, "Even if Gui Erniang does evil, it's not this person's turn to kill him. Now your second disciple is about to be destroyed. Are you just watching this, regardless of whether you care?"

Mu Renqing saw that his second disciple was like a crazy tiger. Not only did he drip his nose, but he began to bleeding from his eyes and nostrils. He knew that if he didn't take action, Gui Xinshu would be really useless, and he might not be able to save his life.

After all, the love between master and disciple is in front of him, how could he watch him die?

Mu Renqing said to Mei Jian; "Give me the sword!"

Mei Jianhe hurriedly handed the long sword in his hand to Mu Renqing. Mu Renqing took the sword in his hand, and a clear roar pointed at Yang Yi; "Young Master Yang, look at the sword!"

Yang Yi was about to knock Gui Xinshu to the ground, but after hearing Mu Renqing draw his sword, he hurriedly retreated. Even though he was proud of his outstanding achievements in this world, he did not dare to underestimate Mu Renqing. After all, Mu Renqing, the "Divine Sword Immortal Ape", is known as the best master in the world. His disciples taught are so extraordinary. As the saying goes, famous teachers produce high disciples, and his own skills will naturally not be inferior.

Facing Mu Renqing, Yang Yi did not dare to be arrogant.

Yang Yi retreated to protect him, avoided Mu Renqing's sword, and also widened the distance between him and Gui Xinshu. Gui Xinshu dispelled his sexuality and his consciousness was no longer clear. Seeing that Mu Renqing was blocking him, he did not make a sound, and attacked Mu Renqing with both fists, and actually regarded Mu Renqing as Yang Yi.

Mu Renqing sighed and suddenly avoided the two fists that Gui Xinshu hit. The sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword lit up a few times. After the long sword was sheathed, Gui Xinshu was already dead.

Yang Yi flicked his palm and praised, "Good internal skills! Good sword skills! You use the sword as your finger and click on his fifteen acupoints in succession. The sword blade is so sharp, but you haven't even scratched his clothes. You are worthy of being a Divine Sword Immortal Ape! It's true that it's true!"

Mu Renqing put away his sword and turned around and looked at Yang Yi. "Is my three-legged kung fu comparable to Yang Daxia's ability?" He pointed the long sword in his hand diagonally and said lightly. "I, Huashan Gate, even if I make a mistake, I, Huashan Gate, will be dealt with. You will be in a dilemma with me, killing two of my Huashan Gate one after another."

Mu Renqing had no expression on his face, "I am not talented, I want to learn some of the tricks of killing God!"

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "You are upright, I won't kill you!"

Mu Renqing said, "That's enough to kill!" The long sword shook, and the sword flowers flashed, stabbing Yang Yi.

Yang Yi dodged by, slapped the sword's spine with his palm, and attacked Mu Renqing's chest with one palm.

The boxing technique he uses now is the true palm technique in the Confucian school taught by Yang Shenxing, called "self-cultivation boxing".

In the Han Confucian school, Confucian children pay attention to self-cultivation, family management, country governance, and world governance. The true Confucian martial arts also have several boxing techniques such as self-cultivation, family management, country governance, and world governance. These boxing techniques are progressing step by step, one set is more difficult to practice than one set, and one set is more powerful than the other. Only because of the difficulty of practicing, when one reaches the last "Ping the World" boxing technique, it is almost difficult for anyone to practice. In the world, only Yang Shenxing has reached the realm of great success.

Although Yang Yi has only practiced the most basic self-cultivation boxing technique at this moment, his power is already amazing. His set of boxing techniques are upright, straightforward, flexible and changeable, which is in line with the Confucian way of "integrity" and "change".

Mu Renqing held the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed endlessly. He used dozens of sword techniques, but he could not suppress Yang Yi.

After a few dozen moves, Yang Yi had already adapted to Mu Renqing's sword-making rhythm. His palms intertwined and he advanced to Mu Renqing, causing Mu Renqing's sword circle to slowly shrink, turning off attack to defense, and he was at a disadvantage.
Chapter completed!