Xu Buling suddenly changed his moves, and Jia Gonggong narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a bit of surprise in his calm eyes.

Because the moves Xu Buling used had nothing to do with the "Eighteen Falls of the Clothes". If you insist on talking about moves, it seems that the "rabbit kicking eagle" of the Dantui School and the "crane-catching hand" of the Eagle Claw School were squeezed together and used forcibly.

Among the many martial artists watching, there were quite a few boxing and kicking experts. Seeing Xu Buling standing upside down with one hand and posing such a strange posture, they were a little surprised.

If Xu Buling was not the contemporary martial arts champion, they would all think that he was an apprentice fighting blindly. In this posture, let alone exerting force, the enemy would not even need to do anything, and he could break his neck first.

But Xu Buling's strength lies in that after years of martial arts practice, his body balance and muscle explosiveness are unparalleled. It is easy for him to stand upside down with one finger. The only difference between standing on one palm and stepping on the ground is that it is inconvenient to see things.

Two completely different sets of moves were launched at the same time, without affecting the body balance at all, but the movements were extremely fast.

Eunuch Jia might have met such a freak for the first time in his life. He stepped back with his left foot and pressed down the sole of Xu Buling's shoe with his right hand.

At this moment, Xu Buling's arm, which supported his body, suddenly bent and straightened, and he jumped upside down. His fists were like beating drums. In an instant, several punches rushed out, hitting Eunuch Jia's legs from bottom to top, and at the same time, he chopped down his leg and hit the top of Eunuch Jia's head.

It is often said that a master can be killed by a random punch. Xu Buling's upside-down punching method is probably the only one in history.

Eunuch Jia took a half step back again, and waved his sleeves in his hands, slapping Xu Buling's chest and abdomen.

No matter whether he was upright or upside down, his body was always in front, and he couldn't help but defend.

But Xu Buling really didn't defend himself. He was hit by a sleeve in his chest and abdomen. As his body flew backwards, his fingers hooked the ground and he fell to the ground.

The moment he landed, Xu Buling stomped his feet on the ground, like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey, and bounced directly to Jia Gonggong's chest and abdomen.

The moves just now were still strange, but this time it was caught off guard.

Jia Gonggong only realized Xu Buling's real purpose at this time. He fell upside down and turned right, with his upper body facing the opponent. He almost didn't need to get up to buffer time, and he could use his feet to bounce to the target again.

The distance was too close and the speed was too fast.

Jia Gonggong had no time to dodge sideways. He raised his feet and moved behind him, catching Xu Buling's fist with both palms.

This punch finally hit Jia Gonggong's dry palm, no longer hitting cotton and unable to exert force.

Bang

The punch that gathered all the strength of the body was huge.

Jia Gonggong's red eunuch robe swelled instantly, and the whole person shot back like a meteor.

"Wow"

The warriors watching the scene were all shocked when they saw that Jia Gonggong, who had guarded the palace for sixty years, was repelled.

Although it was just a repulse, this record was already an achievement that no one in the martial arts world could match. You have to know that Jia Gonggong has been famous for sixty years, but there is no record of him fighting with anyone, and no one he met could leave the palace alive.

Xu Buling couldn't touch the corner of his clothes just now, but in a flash he found a way to deal with it and was able to fight back. This understanding of martial arts moves was enough to make everyone present far behind.

Everyone sighed and focused on the battle situation, and they didn't even have time to watch the fight between Song Ying and Zhu Liu next to them.

And Xu Buling returned to his own rhythm, and immediately stepped on the ground with both feet, following Jia Gonggong's figure, trying to catch up and try a set of Jia Gonggong who had temporarily lost his balance.

But at this tense moment, a woman's voice suddenly rang out from the crowd on the high wall:

"Disperse!"

The words were so powerful that many people in the martial arts world thought that some young female knight had no vision and ran here to stop the fight.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw a bunch of small porcelain bottles turned into sharp arrows and shot towards the small square in the chaos.

"Hiss"

Xu Buling was chasing the figure of Jia Gonggong. He caught a glimpse of the small porcelain bottles that attacked indiscriminately. He felt cold in his heart and gave up the pursuit without hesitation. He hooked his feet on the ground and fell to the side.

Zhu Liu's arm was injured, and he showed his killer move again. He had been in a stalemate with Song Ying. While the two were chasing, they found that someone threw a hidden weapon. In order to prevent being hit, they temporarily opened up a little distance.

The next moment.

Bang, bang, bang

More than a dozen porcelain bottles broke in the square, and then colorful mist spread from everywhere. In the middle, there was a dark smoke, like a ghost that was choosing people to eat, and it spread out quickly.

"Dragon Locking Gu?!"

The terrifying momentum of the poisonous fog was recognized by almost everyone who could reach the level of Grandmaster. Those who couldn't recognize it would understand it after hearing Tang Jiao's exclamation.

Song Ying's face changed suddenly. Although the emperor had a way to detoxify, it would leave a root of disease if it was not completely detoxified. As long as a warrior was infected with the Dragon Locking Gu, he would basically be useless. How could he dare to resist it? Even Zhu Liu was slightly shocked. He jumped off the high wall without hesitation and fled to the periphery.

The Dragon Locking Gu was horizontal in the center, spreading out quickly with the wind.

No matter how brave Song Ying was, he couldn't rush over to chase him. He could only watch Zhu Liu go away and turned back to support Jia Gonggong who had just landed.

Jia Gonggong is old, and no matter how strong his martial arts are, his physical strength is no longer what it used to be. He took Xu Buling's punch head-on, and although he did not suffer any external injuries, his face was obviously a bit sick. He raised his sleeve to sweep away the poisonous mist, and looked at Xu Buling opposite him, with a bit of sigh in his eyes, and the regret of "being born at the wrong time".

A hero is only a hero when he is old.

As a warrior, there is no opponent in the world for a hundred years, and when he is about to die, he encounters the giant tree that has just sprouted in the sky. What could be more regretful than this?

After Xu Bu Ling got up from the ground, he also remembered that he was not here to fight with Eunuch Jia. Helping Zhu Liu get out of the siege was the top priority.

Seeing Zhu Liu fleeing, Xu Buling saw no point in staying. He picked up the weapon from the ground and fled to the other side.

The place was filled with smoke, and all kinds of messy poisons confused the view.

Everyone was running away. Tang Jiao had seen the tyranny of Dragon Locking Gu back then. Even the Sword Master couldn't get rid of it, let alone him. He quickly fled upwind, but when he passed under the wall, there was a sharp sword sound. The cry fell from the sky, accompanied by an angry and scolding voice:

"Tang Jiao suffers death!"

Xu Buling, who was speeding, heard the sound and thought something was wrong. He raised his eyes and saw that it was Ning Yuhe who had come in from the high wall, holding a long sword that turned into a white rainbow and pierced Tang Jiao's back.

Ning Yuhe's martial arts skills are not low, he can defeat Zhang Xiang and a half, and he is considered a first-class master in the world. But in today's Tangjiazhuang, it's unclear whether he can even be ranked in the top ten.

Tang Jiao was awarded the title of Wu Kui, and people in the world laughed at him, but they only laughed at Tang Jiao for being a laggard among Wu Kui. The weakest ten-dan player was also a national player. After all, he was the leading boss in Youzhou, and a female Taoist priest who had become a monk was If he could kill, he would have died hundreds of times.

Hearing the sound of swords coming from behind, Tang Jiao shrank his neck in fright, but after hearing the sound, he found that the sound was very weak. It was not Zhu Liu and Xu Buling. He drew his sword and looked back. He saw Ning Yuhe coming, and he was immediately angry. I can't beat Zhu Liuxu Bu Ling from the bottom of my heart, but I can't beat you?

Tang Jiao paused, turned around, and struck the back with his sword. He used one of the Tang Family Sword's killing moves, 'Yuxia Chengqi'!

The sword comes out like the sunset, cutting the line between heaven and earth, dividing the upper body and lower earth.

Just because Tang Jiao is not good at it doesn't mean that Tang Jiajian is not good at it.

This killing move, which is passed down from male to female, is the same as the Cao family's "Dragon Gate Three Knocks". It is the most elite move of a swordsman family. It was used by Tang Jiao, and its power was not inferior to the four masters who had just fought.

Ning Yuhe had never learned this trick before. He had just seen Tang Jiao transformed into 'Tang Paopao'. He could bully anyone twice, and he was already on top. At this time, he jumped down and felt a chill in his heart. The sword penetrated the wall, trying to pull himself back.

Tang Jiao was full of anger tonight. He was so mean and had many family members killed. How could he still have any sense when he caught such a weakling? He immediately jumped up and charged towards Ning Yuhe.

But it's obviously not going to end well at the top.

Tang Jiao ran straight to Ning Yuhe and couldn't catch up. When he turned around, he immediately lost his life that he had finally recovered.

"What a bastard! How dare you hit my woman!"

This time, Xu Buling was really like a thunderous thunder. He ran wildly and jumped up a few feet away. The swords at his waist were unsheathed at the same time. His boots kicked the hilt of the sword fiercely, turning into two flying blades that broke through the wind. He came out, holding a spear in his hand behind him. The spear was like a swimming dragon and he took it straight to the middle gate of Tang Jiao.

rustle

Three wind-breaking sounds came at the same time, forming an overwhelming force.

Tang Jiao reacted as soon as he jumped up. His face turned pale in horror, and without even turning his head, he struck at the source of the sound with his sword and shouted at the same time:

"Master Song..."

It’s just that ‘it’s your own fault that you can’t survive’, the Dragon Locking Gu is lying in the middle, and it’s so far away, even a true god cannot save Song Ying.

Ding ding

In the early morning light, two sparks burst out.

Like a sick tiger in a desperate situation, Tang Jiao swung his long sword to deflect two flying blades, but the two-foot sharp blades that followed were not something he could easily block.

Xu Bu's spear shot out like a dragon, and in just three strokes it flew away the sword in Tang Jiao's hand.

Tang Jiao jumped sideways and tried to escape, but was pierced by the sharp edge and nailed directly to the wall.

"ah"

A scream sounded.

Ning Yuhe held the hilt of the sword and hung it on the wall. Seeing this scene, his eyes were almost red with blood hatred for killing his mother. He fell from the air with a sweet sound, holding the sword upside down with both hands and stabbed directly at the back of Tang Jiao's neck.

Tang Jiao felt the chill of death sweeping through his body. He forced himself to lift his breath and tried to pull his pierced right leg away from the blade to avoid it, but one of the boots had already reached his chest.

bang

Xu Buling held the dragon-patterned spear pole, turned around and kicked Tang Jiao to the side, hitting Tang Jiao in the chest.

The chest is sunken and the bones are cracked.

The wall behind him immediately revealed a huge pit, and his kick almost penetrated Tang Jiao's chest.

Ning Yuhe dropped his sword and almost pierced Lang Jun's leg. He quickly changed his move and raised his hand to draw the sword diagonally, hitting Tang Jiao's neck.

The screams stopped abruptly!

Bloody light exploded in the red dawn, and a huge head flew into the air, hit the snow again, and rolled far away, with a bit of terror still in its eyes.

After Ning Yuhe slashed out with his sword, he was stunned when he saw the blood bursting out in front of him. It seemed a little unbelievable. It was unbelievable that the blood feud that had been carried on his body for so many years ended so simply with the sword. Down.

Xu Buling was not in a daze. Seeing that the dragon-locking poison was almost blown away by the wind, he quickly pulled out his sword, hugged Ning Yuhe's waist, and jumped up the high wall in two strides. In the morning light of the rising sun, Speeding towards the outside of the town...

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