Cao Wushang was hit by this palm, and suddenly he felt a burst of cold and stagnant air around his waist. Instantly, his muscles and bones in his waist were in severe pain. He took several steps back, his footing was unstable, and he almost fell.

Jian Beiyuan shouted: "Miss Qing has worked hard in the past two years, and the skill of 'Hanjian Plum Blossom Hand' has gradually become better, but she is not yet proficient. Otherwise, just because this palm is so accurate, I would have to teach this Cao

Wushang was frozen into two pieces!"

Leng Can frowned slightly and said: "Miss Qing's kung fu is getting better, and what she said just now was indecent. What kind of sect is three-thirds capable? Isn't this using words to distract the opponent's mind? Such a heretical method

, is ultimately not the right path.”

Jian Beiyuan chuckled and said: "You are so stubborn and troublesome. If Miss Qing hadn't said anything and been distracted, I'm afraid she would have been defeated for a while. Who cares who she learned to do this trick? As long as she can win."

Leng Can just sighed slightly: "I'm afraid that if I learn these deviant ways, it will be detrimental to my future martial arts practice..."

The two talked very quickly, but the fight in the field was still going on.

As soon as Meng Xueqing gained the upper hand, she picked up the Fuxue Sword. Everyone heard a few sharp buzzing sounds, and the sword light was extremely cold. It touched the door again. Although Cao Wushang was hit by a heavy palm just now, luckily he was not injured.

The hard work is close to the body, and the rough skin and thick flesh have not lost the fighting power. Meng Xueqing has a proud figure and is extremely agile.

The sword swept forward, and with a "rubbing" sword, it grazed against Cao Wushang's forehead. He felt a chill first, and then a burning pain on his forehead. It turned out that he lowered his head sharply to avoid the sword edge, but

The Fuxue Sword's sword energy was so fierce that it wiped off a corner of the flesh on his forehead, revealing several inches of flesh and blood.

"Stinky girl! What do you mean..."

Cao Wushang was about to curse, when suddenly a few rays of silver light appeared in front of his eyes. It was the Fuxue Sword that struck again. He was well aware of the power of this divine sword and did not dare to meet its sharp edge, so he had to avoid it again.

However, after he received that palm, Han Mi's waist began to feel

Finally, she put one hand close to her waist and abdomen, trying to dispel the cold air with the heat of her palm. Therefore, she was left with only one arm to fight, and her body skills were much sluggish compared to before. In contrast, Meng Xueqing was able to display her light and agile kung fu.

Becoming more and more comfortable.

But she saw the long sword in Meng Xueqing's hand waving and provoking, the sword light flashing wildly, like a silver python tumbling, suddenly left and then, as if up and down, suddenly changing, all directions are unrestrained. Under the gusts of cold wind, although Cao Wushang was still

He fought hard with his fists, but he saw that the reach of his one arm was getting tighter and tighter, and he was about to be overwhelmed by the silver sword light.

Meng Xueqing, on the other hand, struck faster and faster, and a snow-brushing sword suddenly left her hand and shot out. Meng Xueqing just used her jade-like hand to tap or pat, and skillfully exerted wonderful force on the snow-brushing sword hilt, and the long sword seemed to be like a sword.

It’s normal to understand spirituality,

There are many sword paths, just like ice curtains hanging down on the ground, and like jade air rising into the sky. Viewed from a distance, Meng Xueqing is unparalleled and beautiful. Standing in a vast expanse of white, under the shining sword light, she is like a fairy blowing the snow and watching the cranes. It is so beautiful.

Suddenly, there were only a few loud ping-ping-pong-pong sounds, and under the silver light, a black and extremely ugly figure suddenly jumped out. It was Cao Wushang, and he was covered with wounds at the moment.

It was extremely small, but there were no less than a dozen of them. After thinking about it, he was defeated in the end. He mustered up the last bit of strength and rushed out of the flying swords. His long and narrow horse face showed more surprise than sullenness.

"You girl, you have great kung fu. I, Old Cao, can't beat you!"

Meng Xueqing heard him suddenly yelling to show weakness, she stretched out her slender jade hand, and flicked the sword hilt lightly. The snow-brushing sword that had just been cold for nine days, like a well-behaved raccoon slave, retracted, but the sword side

As he put it into the sheath, he suddenly saw a short ebony stick, which came in a hurry like an oolong.

This sudden change occurred. Meng Xueqing was so shocked that she just screamed. She hurriedly raised the scabbard and blocked the blow from the short stick. However, she just took over and Meng Xueqing felt five internal forces return to the scabbard.

Come, each one

Different, and extremely tyrannical, she was suddenly unmatched. Suddenly her hand softened, and the Snow-Flying Sword was knocked away. Meng Xueqing felt a sweetness in her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell down.

, the jade appearance is very bleak.

This change happened just after the Five Elements Remaining Young Master took action again. The five people had just received the power of Jian Beiyuan's palm. Although they blocked it, Jian Beiyuan's palm was so strong that it was like a shackle and a lock. The meridians of the five people were instantly blocked.

They were all shivering, so they kept doing exercises and regulating their breaths.

, At this moment, the shackles of the 60% to 70% cold air were released, and when he saw Meng Xueqing retreating Cao Wushang in a hurry, Liu Wufeng immediately led five people to rush up to attack, and just now Meng Xueqing had mastered the Meng family swordsmanship to a very beautiful level.

Everyone in Hanye Valley looked pleased, but they didn't even notice.

Meng Xueqing was hit by the combined force of these five people and collapsed on the ground. Her chest felt heavy and her limbs were numb. She had suffered internal injuries and was unable to fight back.

Leng Can and Jian Beiyuan each shouted angrily and were about to rush into the formation. However, as soon as the two men moved, they suddenly felt a sharp sword energy coming from behind them. When the two men turned around, they saw an icy blue streak.

The colored sword light brushed against the shoulders of the two of them, roaring and shooting away, heading towards the direction of the Five Elements Remaining Young Master.

The few remaining members of the Five Elements saw Meng Xueqing knocked down with one blow. They were so happy that they could not think of anything else. When they raised their heads, the ice-blue sword light flashed in front of them. The five of them were shocked, but still

It's a changing formation, change

The red-faced Huo Wujin stood up to respond. He held a red copper scimitar in his hand. It was originally made of fire copper. However, as soon as he raised the red copper sword, he suddenly felt a lightness in his hand. It turned out that the blade was extremely sharp, and it actually cut through this heavy

Cut off half of it with a big knife.

The five people were shaken away by the majestic sword force. When they looked closely, they saw an ancient long sword stuck in the ground, with only a section of the sword blade exposed, and the word "Drinking Ice" carefully engraved on it.

The five people were not yet clear when they suddenly saw another white figure flying towards them. The figure was surprisingly fast, as fast as lightning. He reached out and flicked his hand, and Huo Wujin’s left wrist had been bent and twisted, making a clicking sound, leaving only the handle of the knife.

Unable to hold on any longer, it fell to the ground with a "ding-dong" sound.

As soon as the visitor made a move, Liu Wufeng could already see that this person's skill was already higher than that of the five of his own. Before he could see clearly, he had already stood in front, using a short ebony stick in his hand as a barrier, which was airtight and had already surrounded his family.

The middle gate was tightly guarded, and the remaining four people took their respective positions and took a defensive posture, just waiting for someone to come and start the offensive again.

Liu Wufen danced and drank: "Who is here? Could it be that the master of Hanye Valley, Senior Meng Yuanqiu, is here personally?"

However, the person who came just smiled and listened to the voice, which sounded like the voice of a young man. Liu Wufeng looked around and saw the man standing there, wearing a white robe, and his face was also covered with a layer of pure white cloth.

His face only revealed a pair of eyes that were moving wildly, looking at himself with a smile.

"You are not the owner of Hanye Valley, so what happened today has nothing to do with you."

And the young man in white was naturally Mo Zhi. Two years later, he met the young man from Five Elements again. Back then, he was in the northwest desert and suffered all kinds of losses from them. But now it was all flashing before his eyes. Mo Zhi had never been that kind of person.

Those who remember old grudges are so angry that their teeth are itching at this moment. They just smile angrily, looking at the five people in front of them, they actually smile a little.

Mo Zhi turned around, hugged Meng Xueqing who was lying on the ground, and laughed softly: "Sister Qing, it's been a long time!"

When Meng Xueqing saw Mo Zhi, she felt a burst of ecstasy in her heart. Her face, which was originally a little haggard, turned out to be a bit bright red, as if she had given birth to a bit of powdery color. This time, the clear moon shined brightly, and her face was like snow among new trees.

The girl's expression of surprise is truly intoxicating.

Meng Xueqing suddenly felt infinite deep compassion and love in her heart, and it was all blocked in her heart for a moment. She didn't know how to express it, so she could only cry out softly with tears in her eyes: "Brother Mo..."

Mo Zhi smiled and nodded, and said, "Just wait and see how Brother Mo will vent your bad breath for you."

Jian Beiyuan and Leng Can looked up and down, only to see that Mo Zhi, whom they had not seen for two years, was seriously injured and dying when he first entered the valley. But now he was taller and stronger than before, with orchids and jade trees, and phoenix eyes.

Wei, the slump in his face has long gone.

The two looked at each other and nodded lightly, but didn't say much. They just said: "Be careful."

Mo Zhi nodded slightly and returned to the field. At this moment, the Five Elements Young Master had already stood in formation. Liu Wufeng stood at the front and asked: "Who are you? Our holy religion only competes with the Meng family, how do you have the qualifications to take action?"

?”

Mo Zhi stretched his body, pointed at the distant Qingchen, and asked, "Who is that?"

Liu Wufeng smiled coldly and said: "Of course it's our Holy Star Envoy Qingchen who knows what's interesting. Why don't you retreat quickly?"

"Ah bah!"

Mo Zhi suddenly spat and said: "He is Hammer Qingchen. You are here and you keep saying that you want to fight with the Meng family. And how can you be a disciple of the holy sect yourself?"

Liu Wufeng's expression changed slightly, and when he was about to speak, Mo Zhi took the lead and said, "It doesn't matter what other people say. How could you five bastards mistake Qingchen? You were in the northwest desert back then.

, was beaten to the point of death by Qingchen's three escorts, and today you are using his banner to swindle and deceive everywhere. Where are you from? Are you also from the Qiming Sect?"

He had just spoken the words "Qi Ming Zong" when he saw that everyone in the enemy formation had already raised their heads and stared in surprise. Liu Wufeng was just secretly shocked by what he said, his pale face suddenly turned blue, and he shouted: "That's nonsense.

!Who are you? Here... you are talking nonsense! You... you..."

Mo Zhi said with a smile: "At first I thought you were articulate and capable. But when I saw you today, could it be that you are old and frail, and even the roots of your tongue are covered with several layers of paste? How come you can't even speak a single sentence? You

If you can't speak, I will pull out your tongue and see how much pulp is on it!"

After Mo Zhi glanced at him, he saw that he had moved and jumped in front of the five people. Liu Wufeng had never expected that he would arrive so quickly. In a hurry, he swung his stick across the middle to protect the middle road. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhi's body stopped.

Yang suddenly rose up and flew another palm toward Kui Wuding, the center of the formation behind him.
Chapter completed!