Hero Cultivation System

A kick landed on the head of a sword wielder. The sword wielder raised his eyes and glared at each other. After discovering that it was Liang Gong, the sword wielder who was about to swing it turned around and swung it at the opponent in front of him.

Basically, he turned a blind eye to Liang Gong. In fact, when Liang Gong's feet jumped forward again, the swordsman with a shrinking neck actually looked at Liang Gong's back and let out a long breath of relief.

There were constantly figures running around under him, some of them were members of the Jing'an Society, and some were brothers of the Qingcheng Faction. Although they didn't know each other, in the middle of the plunder, they would inexplicably and without any reason kill each other for a while before going their separate ways again.

Even members of my own family were chopped together by mistake, but the desire to kill and the nervous and worried look on their faces were the same.

"It can't be stopped, it can't be stopped!" Although the Jing'an congregation murmured to himself, it stirred up a commotion around him. Soon a group of people were looking around, shouting "Stop it."

I can’t stop it anymore, I can’t stop it!”

"There's a ghost! Who killed Erlengzi?" A brother from Qingcheng Mountain turned around and found that his companion Erlengzi, who was fighting side by side, slowly fell down holding his stomach. In fact, Liang Gong saw him clearly.

Because he was too nervous, he moved the knife too much and stabbed his companion in the belly without realizing it.

"Don't retreat. Charge forward. Their number is only half of ours. Charge forward. Anyone who retreats will be treated as a traitor and I will kill him." Due to lack of confidence and imposing momentum, the Jing'an congregation did not engage in battle.

After a while, they started to retreat. Yuan Ding, who was supervising the battle from behind, waved the soft sword in his hand and forced his men to rush forward with one sword after another.

"Shit! It hurts so much. Damn it, are you crazy? The blade of the knife was pointed at one of our own?" A dozen members of the Jing'an congregation who had retreated to his vicinity were stabbed by him, and they all glared at Yuan Ding.

: “Fuck him

, Extend your head with a knife, retract your head with a knife, and if you want to kill us all, we will die together." After saying this, the bees swarmed up, everyone fought hard and finally knocked down Yuan Ding after receiving a blow. The machete flew in the air, and chopped Yuan Ding into pieces in an instant.

Turn into meat sauce.

All kinds of tragedies came into view, Liang Gong shook his head, earthen pots were broken in the well, generals were inevitably killed in battle, Jianghu and Jianghu elders were considered good, but most of them died unexpectedly for no reason.

He cut off the head of the spear with a knife and stepped on the head of a Jing'an Association spearhead, stepping him towards the sword tip of the Qingcheng people on the opposite side. At this moment, Liang Gong pulled it up four to five meters high for the last time, and his true energy filled the air.

After entering the soul, the tip of the yellow sword was revealed, and he swung the sword at Fu Hui, who was also in the clear air beside him. With the rumble of the air, the energy of the sword overflowed, and he forcibly killed all those fighting around him.

The person was forced ten meters away.

At the same time, Fu Hui scolded, leaped into the sky, drew his sword and struck out. The invisible sword energy, which was about a foot long, flew into the air and went straight towards the shadow of the sword in mid-air with a sharp roar.

Before the swords arrived, the Daogang sword energy had already clashed together, and the sound of "chichi" was heard endlessly.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" In the blink of an eye, the two people in the air exchanged three moves. The swords were radiating vertically and horizontally, and the sword shadows shrouded the area within a radius of five or six meters, frightening both sides fighting around them.

He had to freeze on the spot, and then subconsciously quickly backed away from this pair of inhuman opponents.

The two people passed each other, landed, took two quick steps, turned around and faced each other again, and coincidentally, Liang Gong's "A Thousand Thousand Miles Thread" and Fu Hui's "Jade Girl Threading a Needle" both broke through the barriers of time and space in a fleeting moment.

One second I saw the two people turning around, and the next moment two swift shadows were intertwined.

Liang Gong's self-created "A Thousand Thousand Miles of Thread" evolved from the "Death and Survival" in the Hundred Battles Sword Technique, which emphasized the importance of putting death before rebirth. In addition, he had been fighting from day to night, and he already had murderous intent in his chest. This sword

Shi Qu didn't care about his own safety at all, and his murderous aura burst out, rushing towards Fu Hui like mercury leaking from the ground.

Although Emei's "Jade Girl Threading the Needle" is also very fierce and fierce, it is strong yet soft with murderous intent. It is waiting for the opportunity to move, aiming to find the opponent's weakness and sneak in at the moment.

But although Fu Hui saw that he was full of flaws and seemed to be able to dodge the truth and strike at the weakness at any time, and kill him with a sword, but in the face of the murderous aura pouring from the sky and the earth, all the energy in his body was locked by this sword, and he felt that no matter what was in his hand,

No matter how the sword changed, the moment she penetrated Liang Gong's body, Liang Gong's sword must have penetrated her chest.

"Madman!" Faced with such a fatal move, Fu Hui retreated before the battle. He even dodged to the right before the energy of the sword reached his chest. The tip of the sword suddenly split into three and struck Liang Gong's blade quickly.

"We succeeded!" Liang Gong was betting on her, who was well-dressed and well-fed. He did not dare or was unwilling to fight to the death with a loser like himself. At the moment when the power of the sword was about to be exhausted, he turned the stabbing into a pick with a flick of his wrist.

Do not lean on the tip of the sword as big as a grain of rice.

Fu Hui's whole body was shaken. When the swords met, six or seven strands of Qi of varying strength penetrated into the palm of his hand along the blade of the sword. Some were strong or soft, some were hard and soft, some were soft and hard, or they came out horizontally.

Either send it directly, or retract it, and in an instant, her protective energy breaks through and rushes into her body.

"Fell into a trap!" Having already experienced it, she had no time to regret it. She immediately threw away the soft sword in her hand and stepped back with her toes. But she couldn't help it anymore while she was in the air. Blood spurted out from her mouth and she fell directly into the air.

In the arms of Yuan Mei who was watching anxiously behind her.

"Yuanmei, take Master and leave quickly, let's stop him!" Yuanmei helped Fu Hui up. Seeing that she could still move, she immediately hugged her waist and turned around to rush toward the wall. The other three women formed a three-dimensional formation and blocked Liang Gong's body.

forward.

The floating Taoist not far away twisted his waist and dodged the iron pole, and hit Zhang Bi on the chest, whose body was unable to move flexibly. He raised his head and saw this scene, and murmured to himself: "Good boy! Good boy.

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The Seven-Injury Knife originated from the Seven-Injury Fist. It always hurts the enemy first and then the enemy. After breaking the enemy with one knife, he could no longer hold back. He stumbled to the ground and blood gushed out from mouthfuls, soaking his chest and clothes.

"Handsome Pot...Rejuvenation Pill!" Liang Gong was weak and weak. He felt that his internal organs were shaking, his meridians contracted and swelled, and an unknown force seemed to burst out of his body. He endured the pain and managed to perform the exercises for a week.

Suppressing the surging yin and yang energy in his body for a little bit means that he has already achieved the indestructible power of the Vajra, otherwise he will end up like the rubber man Ian.

"Oh! The boy's injury is too serious. It's better to exchange it for the Great Return Pill. You can make more money with your blood." Handsome Pot took the initiative to redeem the Great Return Pill for him. Such an idiot and obedient host is not easy to find. It would be a pity to die like this.

When Da Huan Dan entered his abdomen, Liang Gong stood firm on the spot. He performed the Marrow Cleansing Meridian for three weeks to remove the medicine's power, and the feeling of colic gradually went away.

During this period, he couldn't move at all. Just a little finger could make him go crazy and fall into a situation of eternal destruction. Unexpectedly, he stood upright with the knife straight and pretended to be at home. No one dared to come forward to explore the truth. Fu

Hui's three female disciples only wanted to block his way to prevent him from chasing after their master. They were destined to let him escape.

As soon as his breath stabilized, he was about to continue chasing Fu Hui once and for all, but unexpectedly, "Bang!" A gunshot woke up all the two parties in the field who were still fighting.

"Don't move, everyone drops their weapons and squats down with their heads in their hands."

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