Wuxia Broke the Boy's Skill at the Beginning

　　Originally, the martial arts were mediocre, but this month has made great progress!"

　　Tian Feng Ichiro said in a deep voice.

　　"Hehe, you know a lot!"

　　Xian Yutong's eyes were cold.

　　And Tianfeng Ichiro took two steps closer: "You led me here because you didn't want to expose your martial arts.

　　But no matter how powerful your technique is, you are still a first-class warrior!"

　　Xian Yutong sneered again and again: "How do you people from Dongying know how powerful I am in the martial arts of the Central Plains, not to mention that I am only a first-class master, even if you are a second-class master, you may not be able to escape from my palm!"

　　When Tianfeng Ichiro heard Xian Yutong's words, his first reaction was disdain, but seeing Xian Yutong's self-confidence, he didn't seem to be lying! And Xianyutong laughed loudly at the sky: "Finally, I can use my stunt, Tianfeng. Ichiro, you are the first innate master who died in my hands, you should be honored!"

　　After speaking, Xian Yutong directly pumped up his infuriating energy, and after Tianfeng Ichiro felt Xian Yutong's infuriating energy, he showed a look of fear.

　　"What kind of martial arts are you?"

　　Tian Feng Ichiro asked in a trembling voice.

　　"Haha, you'll find out later!"

　　Xian Yutong smiled coldly.

　　At this time, on the city wall, Gu Hongzi was still fighting endlessly with the Five Evil Ghost Mother.

　　The long body of the five evil ghost mother rose to the sky, and her two long sleeves fluttered in the wind, like flying bats.

　　This ghost mother's sleeves are long and wide, soft and tough, and they are the two most bizarre outer door weapons.

　　With both sleeves up, the enemy's martial arts are strong, and they can't get close for a while.

　　Gu Hongzi now feels more and more that the martial arts path of this five evil ghost mother is messy, her internal strength is powerful, but her palm is light, and now her sleeves are still extremely sharp, how many martial arts does this ghost mother know, there are six doors behind Gu Hongzi. The drums of chasing Kuai were urging frequently, but the battle situation was stalemate on the ground, and there was no progress at all.

　　And the soldiers and people in the city, listening to the sound of battle, became more anxious the longer they waited, and some couldn't help turning over to the wall to watch the battle outside.

　　Gu Hongzi's face was solemn, and he held up his arms.

　　On the other hand, when the sleeves of the opposite ghost mother were hit, there was a thumping sound. If these two sleeves hit someone else, it is estimated that more than ten men with broken bones and tendons gathered next to the war drum in the background, and suddenly shouted wildly, with a bow and arrow in their hands. Time is chaotic like locusts.

　　Those Mongolians with low martial arts who hit the city wall were all beaten by the bow and arrow, and some of them were pierced through the chest by sharp arrows.

　　The ghost mother saw that one of the six-door archers threw one sleeve to the backstage, but Gu Hongzi was quick-witted, and with a single blow, he knocked back the ghost mother's sleeve.

　　"Finger-finger magic! Good trick!"

　　The ghost mother smiled, and then she also called Gu Hongzi with a snap of her fingers.

　　Gu Hongzi dodged sideways, his eyes full of surprise.

　　It's really strange that this ghost mother can also snap her fingers.

　　And the catcher in the background with a long knife jumped down and fought with the Mongols on the city wall.

　　The wind of the sword passed by, and it was extremely ferocious.

　　Not long after the drums stopped, Tang Wenliang was beaten by Moyeto to Gu Hongzi's side.

　　I saw that Tang Wenliang's body was stained with blood, his chest kept heaving, and the weapon in his hand was also lost.

　　Gu Hongzi changed his color and said, "Brother Tang is injured."

　　Tang Wen nodded brightly and said, "After speaking on the left shoulder, Tang Wenliang suddenly fell down.

　　At this moment, only hearing Moyeto's mad cry, that Guan Neng and Gao Yanan were also shocked back.

　　Both of them looked tired, and sweat dripped from their foreheads.

　　Gu Hongzi trembled with the ghost mother just now, and he didn't see the battle situation there, but seeing the expressions of these three people, he could clearly imagine the tragic battle situation outside.

　　On the other side, Bai Heng and Ji Yaohua from the Huashan faction are still there: they are struggling to support, then Moyeto's flaming knife at this time is unmatched.

　　Ji Yaohua retreated again and again, and Bai Heng couldn't resist.

　　That Moyeto sneered in a sullen voice: "This way is not clear, you can only blame yourself for your life when you meet a poor monk.

　　The poor monk will take care of you!"

　　As soon as the voice fell, Ji Yaohua and Bai Heng also took the opportunity to retreat.

　　The two were even more embarrassed, and their heavy clothes were soaked with sweat.

　　There were many corpses on the city wall at this time, most of them were Mongolians who rushed up, and a few were heroes of the Song Dynasty.

　　Now Mongolian masters are flocking here, and everyone is struggling to support them.

　　While Ji Yaohua gasped for a while, Fang Zi let out a long sigh.

　　Among them, Ji Yaohua is the most tired, after all, she has to face a congenital expert.

　　At this time, the disciples of the Emei Sect also formed a sword formation and fought with those Xiao Xiao disciples.

　　It has to be said that the power of the formation that Gu Hongzi obtained from those tantric lamas is not small, and the disciples of Emei are quite safe by relying on this sword formation.

　　At this time, Guan Can suddenly shouted loudly, and the whole person looked like a madman.

　　He was originally about timid, but now after killing the red eyes, he was a little stunned.

　　"Fuck your turtle bastard, a disciple of Laozi's dignified Kongtong School, he will lose to you, a tantric monk"

　　Guan Neng flew towards Moyeto and shouted loudly, "Look at my Kongtong faction's seven wounded fist!"

　　And Moyeto smiled coldly after hearing this: "Damn Seven Injury Fist, Mu Lingzi's Seven Injury Fist was so powerful back then, didn't he also lose to our Tantric masters?"

　　After he finished speaking, Moyeto slapped Guanneng with a palm, and then laughed.

　　At this time, Gu Hongzi saw that Moyeto was arrogant and arrogant, but there was nothing he could do. After all, the five evil ghost mother in front of him was really difficult to deal with.

　　Although this five evil ghost mother can't hurt herself, she doesn't want to get away.

　　Ji Yaohua over there is extremely critical to deal with the tantric monks, how can this be good? Except for Ji Yaohua, it is also a bit difficult to destroy one person over there to monopolize the Baicao Xian and the blazing madman.

　　The martial arts of these two people are only a little worse than the current Zhuangzi. Together, Zhuangzi can't stand it.

　　But fortunately, there is the Yitian Sword in his hand, and relying on the sharpness of the Yitian Sword, there is no danger for the moment.

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Chapter 350 Emei Jiuyang

Chapter 351 Ji Yaohua's Stunt

　　On the other side, the Qinghai School's Mu Fengzi and Biluo Fairy were also inextricably fighting.

　　Mu Fengzi's big sword is extremely strange, twice as wide and a little longer than the swords commonly used by martial arts heroes in the Central Plains.

　　This big sword is like a door panel. It is because this big sword is so heavy, so this wooden bee's martial arts tend to be thick and solid, and the speed is not fast.

　　On the opposite side, Fairy Biluo has a light movement, a pair of white sleeves dance like tigers and tigers, and there are two fluorescent silver balls on the white sleeves.

　　This silver ball is made of sterling silver, and it uses force to play with the swing of the sleeve.

　　A silver ball came, and the wood bee stalked sideways to dodge.

　　The silver ball hit the city wall behind the wooden bee, only to hear a bang, and the city wall was smashed into pieces.

　　At this time, Mu Fengzi was leaning against the city wall, blindly defending, relying on his big sword bigger than the door panel, to resist the attack of the Biluo Fairy like a tide.

　　And that Biluo Fairy's every move also contains a highly poisonous aura, but this wooden bee has the treasure of detoxification.

　　The poisonous gas from the Biluo Fairy didn't have any effect on the wooden bee.

　　That wood bee-zi's mouth held a piece of thousand-year-old cold jade, this piece of cold jade can ward off evil spirits and detoxify.

　　The poisonous gas inhaled into the body is naturally dissipated when it encounters the cold jade, so the wood bee can persist until now.

　　At this time, among the city walls, the competition for the middle gate was the most intense.

　　There are two towers on the left and one on the right, guarded by the Shaolin faction and the Wudang faction.

　　At this time, Mongolia's three innate masters were also held back, and those first-class masters could only fall into battles.

　　At this time, in the Mongolian camp, the county lord looked at the great city of Shan in the distance.

　　Even if they were separated by a mile, the cries of the dancers fighting each other could be heard.

　　At this time, the Mongolian county master was a little impatient. Looking at the two elders Xuanming, who were protecting the law on the left and right, he said: "The two of you will go to the city wall to help later, and tonight you must take down the Great City of Good."

　　And the second old Xuanming heard it, immediately.

　　Kneeling down on one knee and clasping his fists, he said, "Your Majesty, please forgive your subordinates for not obeying your orders.

　　The two of us are instructed to protect the safety of the county master, and if the two of us leave, if someone sneaks up on the county master, the consequences will be disastrous."

　　After hearing this, the Mongolian county master glared at them angrily: "Now the Song people in the great city of Shan have been beaten and have no power to fight back, how can anyone attack them?"

　　But even so, the second elder Xuanming still bowed his head and said

　　On the other side, the Qinghai School's Mu Fengzi and Biluo Fairy were also inextricably fighting.

　　Mu Fengzi's big sword is extremely strange, twice as wide and a little longer than the swords commonly used by martial arts heroes in the Central Plains.

　　This big sword is like a door panel. It is because this big sword is so heavy, so this wooden bee's martial arts tend to be thick and solid, and the speed is not fast.

　　On the opposite side, Fairy Biluo has a light movement, a pair of white sleeves dance like tigers and tigers, and there are two fluorescent silver balls on the white sleeves.

　　This silver ball is made of sterling silver, and it uses force to play with the swing of the sleeve.

　　A silver ball came, and the wood bee stalked sideways to dodge.

　　The silver ball hit the city wall behind the wooden bee, only to hear a bang, and the city wall was smashed into pieces.

　　At this time, Mu Fengzi was leaning against the city wall, blindly defending, relying on his big sword bigger than the door panel, to resist the attack of the Biluo Fairy like a tide.

　　And that Biluo Fairy's every move also contains a highly poisonous aura, but this wooden bee has the treasure of detoxification.

　　The poisonous gas from the Biluo Fairy didn't have any effect on the wooden bee.

　　That wood bee-zi's mouth held a piece of thousand-year-old cold jade, this piece of cold jade can ward off evil spirits and detoxify.

　　The poisonous gas inhaled into the body is naturally dissipated when it encounters the cold jade, so the wood bee can persist until now.