Xianyu Tong snorted coldly and said: "I don't know what you are talking about. Since you can't explain it, please ask your subordinates to teach you!"

Saying that, he immediately jumped forward to attack closely. He closed the folding fan and held it in his right hand, revealing the sharp fan handle in the shape of a snake's head. He used the Eagle Claw technique with his left hand.

Xian Yutong's right hand is poking at the snake head, while his left hand is grabbing and twisting hooks. The moves of both hands are completely different. It is one of the unique skills of the Huashan School, the 72-way "Eagle-Snake Life and Death Fight".

Zhang Wuji's expression changed drastically. Now he had no internal strength, but no moves that he could use, so he could only keep dodging backwards.

Just when Xian Yutong's fan handle was about to hit Zhang Wuji, Yang Guo took action.

With the same simple wave of his sleeve, Xian Yutong was knocked backwards, and his feet were unsteady and he kept falling backwards.

Xian Yutong said angrily: "Your Excellency, you must be trying to show off your strength?"

Yang Guo said calmly: "A shameless person like you is not worthy of talking to me. If you want to take action, I don't mind playing with you."

Yang Guo was also very clear about Xian Yutong's deeds. He was not only despicable, deceitful and vicious, but also morally corrupt and brought harm to good families. He was really a complete scumbag.

"Hahaha, you're right. This turtle son is not a good guy at first glance, so you have to deal with him!"

At this time, among the Ming Cult, an ugly-looking man with two knife marks on his face suddenly shouted.

Yang Xiao and others didn't even look at him, so they knew that the person speaking was Zhou Dian, a member of the Wu San people who was always unscrupulous in his words.

And this person is just like his name, crazy and has no integrity.

When Zhang Wuji saw Yang Guo blocking the opponent for him, he felt indescribable gratitude in his heart, and said hurriedly: "A real man can only do things for himself. Right is right and wrong is wrong, so why bother to hide it? Mr. Hu Qingniu, the medical fairy of Die Valley, saved him back then.

Your life, is this a lie I made up to deceive you? His biological sister was killed by you, an innocent human life, how dare you deny it?"

"You...you are talking nonsense...you..."

Xian Yutong's face changed continuously, and he could not force himself to calm down. He had a good defense in mind, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't express it clearly.

Before he could continue his quibbles, Zhang Wuji rebuked loudly and resolutely: "We in the martial arts world only repay kindness with kindness and repay resentment with hatred. That Butterfly Valley Medical Fairy is a member of Mingjiao, and you have received great kindness from Mingjiao. Today

But instead, you led your disciples to attack the Ming Cult. They saved your life, but you killed their relatives. You are so inferior to a beast, so you have the honor to be the leader of this sect!"

"You little thief, you're talking nonsense!"

Xian Yutong felt so depressed in his chest that it was difficult to express it. It took him a long time to spit out these few words.

Although the people of the six major sects did not know whether what Zhang Wuji said was true or false, even though Xian Yutong denied it, the look on his face could not be false.

During this trip, everyone onlookers knew that he was the most eloquent and eloquent person. Seeing that he looked ashamed and speechless under the harsh words of the other party, he couldn't help but believe Zhang Wuji's words.

Aware of the way people look at me

With a bit of strangeness, Xian Yutong was furious in his heart, and his expression became a little ferocious and said: "Nonsense, I think the two of you just want to deliberately sow discord between my six major sects so as to increase the arrogance of the Demon Sect. Today I am Xian Yutong."

There is no one else but you two monsters who want to uphold justice for heaven."

Xian Yutong did not dare to let Zhang Wuji continue talking, so he immediately performed the Eagle and Snake postures simultaneously. The goshawk's posture of correcting its arrows and the agility of the poisonous snake appeared in one posture at the same time. It was both swift and ruthless.

Yang Guo took advantage of the situation and took action, but he didn't see how he used his fists or kicks. He only used his sleeves and robes to create strong winds, blocking several of the opponent's attacks.

Although Xian Yutong's moves are somewhat sophisticated, they are weak in strength. This martial arts is used to deal with ordinary people. It can make people overwhelmed, and they can't focus on the east but not on the west. However, Yang Guo only received a few moves, and he knew that although the opponent's moves were good,

, lack of strength.

After learning that Xian Yutong's martial arts skills were mediocre, Yang Guo didn't bother to delay with him. He thrust his right palm forward suddenly, and an extremely heavy palm force came over and forced it on Xian Yutong's chest. His breath was heavy in his throat, and he just

Feeling that his internal organs were going to burst under the pressure of the opponent's palm, he quickly used his internal energy to support himself.

"How dare you try your best to do the same thing as a small skill? The Huashan Sword Sect is really getting worse and worse with each passing day. How could you let a loser like you sit at the head of the sect? Hmph!"

After Yang Guo made a dissatisfied taunt, and with the last cold snort, Xian Yutong could no longer hold on and backed away. Blood spurted out from his mouth and he was breathless. He had obviously suffered severe internal injuries.

However, before he could even take two steps back, Yang Guo's fingers suddenly tightened and he was sucked back in with unparalleled inner strength. He grabbed his throat and snatched away his folding fan with his left hand.

"stop!"

Suddenly, there were two loud roars from the Huashan sect, and two people, one tall and one short, both in their fifties, jumped out in front of Yang Guo with long swords shining in their hands.

The short old man said in a cold voice: "We in the Huashan sect can be killed but not humiliated. Huo, you are definitely not a hero to do this to our leader Xian Yu."

"Save people first."

The tall, thin old man said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, they both drew their swords and stabbed Yang Guo.

Yang Guo remained calm, and when he saw two cold blades approaching, he didn't panic at all, until the tip of the blade was close to his face, he jumped up, grabbed Xian Yutong's throat with his right hand, and stepped on it with both feet nimble and nimble.

On the back of the sword of the two elders of Huashan.

The two of them suddenly felt the long knives in their hands sinking, but they did not let go of their hands. They reached out their left hands to grab Yang Guo's ankle.

Yang Guo tiptoed and stepped back lightly. The two elders from Huashan were chasing after him quickly. He swung the long knife in his hand several times, but they all hit the air. When he saw that he was about to hit the opponent, Yang Guo used his left hand again.

He counted the folding fans and heard two soft ding-ding sounds. The Huashan elders felt a dark force spread from the blade to their arms, which made the tiger's mouth numb and almost unable to hold the handle of the knife.

The two of them were startled and froze on the spot, not daring to chase anymore. They were also afraid that they would not be able to hold back and hurt Xian Yutong.

Yang Guo saw that they were neither chasing nor retreating.

He unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and saw that one side of the fan was painted with the peaks of Huashan Mountain and the beauty of the mountains.

Turning it over, the other side is written with Guo Pu's six lines of Taihua praise: "The mountains and mountains are carved into four directions. There is a goddess in love, who is the jade pulp. Who can swim in it? The dragon rides on the clouds."

Yang Guo sneered and said: "I didn't expect that you, a shameless person, are also an arty person. Seeing that you like holding a fan, why don't you ask me to fan you?"

After that, he pointed it at Xian Yutong where the mechanism was hidden on the handle of the fan, and let him have a clear look.

"No, no, no, don't... don't touch this fan!"
Chapter completed!