Wuxia: I know a lot of martial arts

"Brother Chu, you can rest assured. Now that the masters of the Mingyi Guards have gathered together, they will soon be able to eliminate the thieves outside. By then they will all come in, which is enough to deal with these guys. All the masters of the Eighth Realm will have to fight in front of the Mingyi Guards. Kneel down!" After introducing the arrival of Xuanwu Camp, Feng Jianqi noticed the sadness on Chu Tang's face and couldn't help but comfort him.

And he was not lying. Now there are people from the Xuanwu Camp inside and outside the Ancestral Temple, and they are almost closing the door and beating the dog.

Chu Tang hummed. He had already noticed that there was a louder sound of fighting in the front hall before, but now it gradually subsided. It must be that the Yiyiwei had achieved a complete victory.

After watching for a while, Feng Huang suddenly said to Chu Tang: "Chu Tang, see Brother Qi, the basement has been breached for a long time. There is really no time to delay. Let's find an opportunity to go down quickly. Chu Tang, you are good at lightness skills. Try to break through the murderer Huang Ping." Let’s take a look at the defense?”

Chu Tang looked at Feng Huang innocently, with an expression of confusion as to why it was me again.

Fenghuang saw this and said angrily: "This is the Imperial Ancestral Temple. If you kill the traitor and accomplish great feats, the emperor will definitely reward you."

Chu Tang was still unmoved. All martial arts secrets, gold, silver and jewelry were nothing to him!

Feng Jianqi hesitated and said: "Brother Chu, if there is a way, please help me."

Chu Tang couldn't refuse now. He took a look at the situation and said, "Chu is going to harass Huang Ping. You and others can go down first."

This is all he can do, after all, it’s better to die as a Taoist friend than to die as a poor Taoist.

The basement is such a dangerous place, whoever loves it can go there!

As he spoke, Chu Tang used the Ladder Cloud Zong and rose up from the ground. Two Zong Zongs suddenly flew up to three or four feet in the air, and then flew low like a swallow, floating over the heads of everyone and directly crossing the battle circle. , came to the sky above Huang Ping.

Swish!

Condescendingly, Chu Tang swung the tip of his sword diagonally, and a stream of extremely bright flying immortals from the sky fell down, directly heading towards Huang Ping's head in the midst of a fierce battle.

The light of the sword was as bright as the sun and the moon, swaying freely and brightly, making the eyes of those below dizzy for a while.

Whoosh!

The sharp sword power was even more gleaming with cold light, penetrating through people's hearts, making people indulge in the bright light and almost lose their will.

Huang Ping, who was busy dealing with Marquis Weiyuan, sensed the murderous intent above his head, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were filled with pure sword light. He was stunned for a moment, and his hands and feet froze.

When the light fell less than two feet above his head, he suddenly came back to his senses. After reacting, he shouted loudly, and his hands flew upwards like eagle claws, shooting out a series of claw shadows, and shot towards the sword light above his head. Bump away.

There was a squeaking sound, which was the sword gang and claw gang tearing each other apart and melting into each other.

With a crash, Chu Tang gained the advantage of pressing down in the air, and with another sudden sneak attack, the long sword cut through the claw shadows, and finally hit Huang Ping's hand.

Keng!

Huang Ping's claws, which were originally like fine steel, felt pain, and a trace of blood appeared on the back of his hand.

The sword cut through his skin!

injured? !

"How could it be..." Huang Ping looked in disbelief, a little dazed, but he quickly came to his senses, and while flying back, he stared at the two-color long sword in Chu Tang's hand, and couldn't help but suddenly realized, "Eight Excellent weapon!"

Others don't know the secret of the Seven Killers, but Huang Ping knows that after he became a master of the Seven Killers, his hands have long been freed from the shackles of the mortal body. They are as solid as a rock and as sharp as a magic weapon. It is difficult for ordinary seventh-grade magic weapons to break through his hands. .

Now that he was scratched by Chu Tang's sword, there was only one reason: the opponent had an eighth-grade or above divine weapon!

"Damn it!" Huang Ping was extremely angry. What was going on in this world? How could a young man out of nowhere be able to display his martial power in the Sixth Realm?

That's all, this guy is still wandering around with an eighth-grade divine weapon?

Is there any heavenly principle? Is there any royal law?

Huang Ping was angry and shocked, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

After all, the eighth-grade divine weapon is the best in the world. No matter how confident Huang Ping is, he does not dare to resist forcefully and has no choice but to retreat.

With his retreat, he fell completely under the siege of Weiyuan Hou, exposing the entrance to the basement he was guarding.

He still wanted to go back to defend, but he lost the opportunity and could not escape Qin Wei's fight. He could only watch the entrance of the basement getting farther and farther away from him, and there was nothing he could do anymore. The entrance is like an undefended city, giving others a chance to rush in.

"Quick! Get down quickly! It's important to protect the Feng Ming Spear!" Feng Huang was the most anxious, dragging the spear across the crowd, and in the blink of an eye he reached the entrance of the basement. Without any hesitation, he jumped down with a shrug and disappeared completely at the entrance of the cave. .

Feng Jianqi didn't dare to neglect when he saw this, and shouted: "Brothers, the time has come to serve the emperor and the court! Go down with me, kill the traitors, and make achievements!"

His roar indeed aroused the hatred of many people and inspired their utilitarian aspirations.

After Feng Jianqi followed Feng Huang down to the basement, the guards who followed him did not hesitate to follow.

After Tang Ming and other heroes hesitated for a moment, they also yelled and followed down with great momentum.

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed again!

"Old Huang, my dear..." Sun Yikui didn't expect that Huang Ping was so helpless that he lost his defensive position without the help of the Eight Realm masters, causing people from the court to rush into the basement and ruin their important event.

"You have already crossed the river and are still thinking about others?" Gu Youtong sneered and chased Sun Yikui, not giving him a chance to join Huang Ping. "Sun Yikui, this is where you will be buried today!"

"It's still unclear who will win!" Sun Yikui snorted repeatedly, fighting with Gu Youtong with fists and palms.

The combination of Heaven Swallowing Kung Fu and Xinghe Fist seems to be astonishingly powerful, and the desperate look is quite bluffing.

But Sun Yikui was extremely anxious in his heart, and had a vague feeling of something bad. After all, the reputation of Zhenyiwei was still very scary in the world.

While he was using his skills, Sun Yikui had the intention to retreat, his eyes flickered, and he even reduced his strength in his hands and feet.

Gu Youtong is such a powerful person. He noticed Sun Yikui's intention in a subtle way and couldn't help laughing: "Sun Yikui, you don't enjoy the blessings of Yongzhou Sanhe Gang, but you want to come to Shendu to wade in the muddy water. This time you are afraid that there will be something wrong with you." There’s no going back!”

"Gu Youtong, don't be so arrogant!" Sun Yikui was furious, "You and I are no better than brothers. If it weren't for the large number of soldiers in the armored uniforms, how could you say such big words! Look at the boxing!"

Sun Yikui circulated the Heaven-Swallowing Technique all over his body, and the surroundings were surrounded by suction, absorbing and melting other people's internal energy. For a moment, Gu Youtong really felt like he had nowhere to start when faced with a hedgehog.

But Commander Gu is not in a hurry. He has the patience to wait with the opponent until all his men and horses arrive. By then, there will be many ants to kill the elephant, enough to crush Sun Yikui and Huang Ping.

Sure enough, after a while, there were waves of footsteps, and more and more people dressed in black entered the back hall.

People from Xuanwu Camp of Zhenyiwei arrived one after another!

Gu Youtong was very excited when he saw this and shouted loudly: "Brothers, let me kill these two thieves!"

"Sir! I'll help you right away!" A group of guards jumped out one after another. They didn't follow the rules of the world at all, and together with Gu Youtong, a master of the eighth level, besieged Sun Yikui alone.

There were also many armored guards who went to assist Weiyuan Hou Qin Wei in dealing with Huang Ping.

Qin Wei, who got the gang leader, did not appreciate it, but said loudly: "Commander Gu, let your people go to the basement to assist Deputy Commander Feng! You are needed more there!"

"Okay! Brothers, did you hear that? You go down first, and I will go down to meet you after I take care of these two thieves!" Upon hearing this, Gu Youtong immediately ordered his men to go to the basement.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" The guard in charge of the uniforms gave the order, and immediately hundreds of people poured into the entrance of the basement like a tide.

Upon seeing this, Chu Tang inspected the scene and felt that he was of no use here.

"Then... let me go down and have a look too?" Chu Tang just pondered for a moment, then used his body skills to gently float into the entrance and quickly disappeared on the ground.

He was also extremely curious about what the situation was like in the basement!

It's not good to go it alone. Now that there are many people, it's another choice. (End of chapter)