A master's competition? He can't find it. If the strongest killing is given to a few people, ordinary soldiers will be protected.

Although the wish is good, it is a shame that this is a battlefield after all. It is impossible to fight fiercely at the core like the competition venue, and the bystanders are leisurely - although the pressure of the soldiers is reduced, they still need to advance, retreat, attack and defense, but they may be able to rest.

In addition, not all top masters are willing to fight alone. Some people in the Changsheng Sect hide in the dark, just want to take advantage of the good opportunity of the shift in the center of gravity of both sides to snipe the Song general who is just martial arts like Yuan Ruo and Yu Ruijie. There is no reason, they have made their mark in the battle.

"Since everyone wants to make a solid argument, then Li clears the obstacles first." Li Fengxing had long noticed the existence of this disaster.

It was soon after that, Li Fengxing's intention to kill was just around the corner. The man's murderous intent towards Yuan Yu was overflowing. Four or five iron rings shot in succession, and the air waves spun and layered down. Li Fengxing took a big step forward in front of Yuan Yu, his body moved like lightning, and his palms came out like wind, and he hit the interlocking iron rings one after another.

The sniper had a wide face, a black forehead, a tall nose, and a strong appearance, but his martial arts skills were more feminine, from dark to light, and still at a high place: "Is General Li still dead?"

"It's still you." As early as the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, Li Feng saw this person when he warned outside the city to carry a coffin. It is said that he is one of the "five cities" of Changshengmen, and his usual weapons: once or after multiple iron wheels are worn on the wrist, throwing them far and near, and they can attack the enemy.

"Gangmaster Li! Kill him and avenge the two generals He and Mo!" Yuan Yu's enemies were particularly jealous when they met. Undoubtedly, He Pinzhang died in battle and Mo Ru was captured.

Before Li Fengxing could answer, the seven rings in the air were heard in a row: "Hei Shui, you should go on the road together." As we all know, Li Fengxing is the only Allied general in Hei Shui City who was not dead or even defeated, so his life has always been the sniper's mind.

"I'm so laughing, these iron rings!" Li Fengxing sneered, and instantly tucked the iron lotus seeds, the Seven Evil Darts, the Blood-Changing Darts, the Nine-Inch Forks, the Rainy Pear Blossom Needle was attacked by Tangmen's technique, and the attack was like a star waterfall. The sniper had no choice but to follow Li Fengxing's wishes, jumped in front of him, quickly drew the sword, and spun his right hand: "That's better than a sword?!"

"I can do whatever you want!" Li Fengxing faced the sword with his bare hands, cut gold and cut jade, and was majestic.

"Don't you really use weapons?" The sniper held a sword and swept across, and the true energy danced randomly, and formed a net.

"No need!" Li Fengxing pointed at a quick finger, and hit the target with a sharp blow. The figures intertwined, and the attack and defense were both easy. The sniper's sword wind was slightly reduced, and Li Fengxing took advantage of the victory to pursue. Almost no one in this field can be his opponent, with short moves, finger palm fists changed as you like, point acupoints and cut veins, and crisscrossing bones and split tendons.

"How could it be..." The sniper couldn't believe it. Li Fengxing broke into his sword net so quickly, and his sharpness was curtailed wherever he got.

"Ha, you were able to tie with me last time because I was poisoned first." No one will forget the humiliation of Hei Shui City.

"I'm so arrogant, I'll take another sword!" The sniper soldier was still scammering, his right hand was still emitting a sword, his left sleeve was sprinkling hidden weapons, dozens of iron circles broke through the air and slashed quickly, each of which was filled with internal strength.

Li Fengxing was quick-witted and quick-witted. He dodged as soon as he woke up. Although he had no worries about his life, his shoulders were injured and his strength dropped sharply: "Broken!" He also tried his best in a flash and fought back with three large soul-searching needles, "Die!"

From the performance of the eight strong generals and allied masters in the past few days, it is enough to see that the unique holy skill of the Changsheng Sect is faster than that of King Cao's budget. No wonder Genghis Khan is so confident and quick to fight. Therefore, Li Fengxing wanted to say to Lin Qian: If you want to fight, you will be killed, and it is useless to useless to use martial arts.

Compared with the opponent's dozens of hidden weapons, although he only fired three thin needles, each hitting a fatal point without any deviation.

The sniper passed by, and the sniper hit the ground with a bang.

"Since the scene has been cleared, everyone can focus on the competition." Li Fengxing's "Wind Power Palm" took the lead and laid the tone of the competition for this kendo conference. It is not about pointing it out, but about paying for the blood debt!

Shoulder

In terms of blood debt and blood repayment, Xiao Qinhuai and Changshengmen must be the creditors who each party wants to repay their lives the most. Song Meng each lost tens of thousands of brothers in Hei Shui.

At that time, the combat power of nearly one million soldiers collapsed rapidly, and the contradiction became a contradiction between several people - "Dabaerchag" and "Gubodi" had long been looking for the traces of Li Jun in the crowd.

Yu Gong, at the battle of Xiaoyao Peak on the 18th day of the first lunar month, they killed Yang Ye and chased Yue Feng. The biggest gang leader was left unannounced. How could he not kill him while his fists and feet were ruined?

Yu Privately, on the sixth day of the second month, Jueming Hai Xiangyang Road, they besieged Yue Feng and plotted to death. They knew that Li Jun had to settle the accounts before, and of course the evil ones took the move first.

At a critical moment, he attacked Li Jun in a wheelchair with a sword and a fierce attack. He was just recovering from his injuries, so he should be the spiritual leader of the Lianghuai Rebel Army.

Unexpectedly, the four masterpieces of Baimen were not all Guangling San - although they became half disabled, the soft whip could still be held, shaking in the wind, or tangled, winding and sweeping, erratic and unstable... Even if they could not reach the highest level in front of Li Jun, the soft whip was still like a tide at the beginning, and the Jiankang tiger lies in the dragon plate and the Jingkou land was Xiongyi Prefecture.

If you are strong, you will be strong. How can you fight against four hands with your fists? After more than ten rounds, Li Jun's hand holding the whip felt numb, and the two twelfth floors were getting more and more splashed in. At a critical moment, a silver spear fell from the sky, and he simply and neatly pointed the enemy's strength: "Gangmaster Li, Brother Feng's hatred, said don't rob me."

"One person, one." Li Junqian was determined, and Yue Feng was their common deputy leader.

Having said that, Li Junqian never made much achievements in the first thirty rounds of two against two. He was out of breath and could not hold it tightly, which rarely dragged down Mu Ziteng.

Fortunately, Mu Ziteng's gun technique has reached the realm of "seeing from the horizontal to the gun and making a stick". Although it is difficult to fight one and two, it will not be bleeding. In addition, Li Junqian quickly adjusted his state to save the scene in an interlude manner. The fighting between guns, whips, swords and swords can maintain balance until fifty rounds.

"Who is that?" The handsome general of silver spear and white robe twigs a thread, circles a little, sweeps a piece. Although his martial arts are not the highest and his weapon has not yet been named, they are always the most eye-catching of the enemy's commander. Genghis Khan's sighs are the same as those of the former Pusankui in Pingliang: "The gods have been taken away by Lin Qian"...

Turning danger into a barbaric and dangerous, walking along with danger is like a barbaric, but turning misfortune into good fortune. By the 60th round, "Dabaerchag" used a clever move to attack the enemy and rescued the enemy and successfully killed Mu Ziteng. When the silver spear was trapped by "Dabaerchag" sword energy and internal force, it indicates that Mu Ziteng could no longer support Li Junqian at any time. At the same time, the "Gu Baiban Ladder" finally caught Li Junqian's back and knocked away a soft whip with a fierce knife.

The next knife, "The mermaid cried at night", caused the north wind to sweep the ground, causing heavy snow to fly, like a certain year and a month, in a battlefield that was equally bitter and cold, chasing another body of flesh and blood...

Li Junqian was instinctively seeking a new blade, and inadvertently touched his waist to "touch the present". The hard whip seemed to have spirituality and memory revival. When he saw his master's attack, how could he sweep against the backwards under such a strong attack?

When the wind blows, it will seize the energy of the four seasons; after the wind hides, it will leave the scenery of the four seasons. It should be the sea of ​​desolation that is sad when the sun is sunny and as stern as frost morning. Suddenly, the fog locks the smoke cage, and the long smoke leads to the plain; ancient trees cover the sky, and green waters are not waves... The wind hits here after the day, but only spring and summer ends abruptly, so it failed to achieve the highest level to kill all three twelfth floors, which makes it possible for the "Ancient Cypress Ladder" in front of Li Jun to do whatever it wants.

"There are two more tricks, and we should play the lead."

In the void, was Yuefeng urging him, or was he guaranteeing Yuefeng? Or, in unison?

"I didn't even notice that I, the sixteenth leader, have been back for so long." Although Li Junqian was exhausted, he smiled unconsciously. No matter who told anyone, he and his deputy gang leader had never separated in any battle!

Without further ado, we can get the momentum on the whip: "If the Mongolian army doesn't eat the soft whip, then give them the hard ones!"

Autumn, the sky is like water, clusters of forests, geese and geese are autumn water, and sandstones in Ludao; winter, borrowing the land for snow, woodcutters carry firewood, fishing boats lean on the shore, and the water is shallow and the sand is flat—

Finally, I discovered the common characteristics of Whip Rushi and Fujin whip: a dark and confusing state, you can find the exit if you find the wind...

The two twelve floors that were originally hoped that Li Mu would be implicated in each other. They became grasshoppers on a rope inadvertently. The "Gu Cypress Ladder" had just been defeated by Fu Jinbing and split on the spot. The "Da Baerchag" was also severely damaged by Mu Ziteng with his "watching the world" mental method and stabbed with a shot.

There was a loud bang, and the four of them fell down, slowing down. Li and Mu helped each other up, bleeding from the corners of their mouths but smiling on their faces.
Chapter completed!