Panther Commando

The long stick in Nianci Shitai's hand changed very quickly. In the whistling shadow of the stick, the old man in white slammed back his right palm. He suddenly leaned back, kicked his feet **** the ground, and stepped back in embarrassment.

At this moment, "Woo", the long stick in Nianci Shitai's hand was already carrying a gust of wind, grazing the clothes bulging on the old boy's chest and passing by.

The group of boys around saw the white clothed old man retreating in embarrassment, and a group of people raised the weapons in their hands and rushed forward. At this time, Nianci Shitai's face was ashen, she saw a group of gangsters coming, she raised her foot and took a step forward, raising the long stick in her hand to strike forward.

At this moment, Master Tian Jue suddenly shouted: "Nianci, step back, and light the torch!" Master Nianci stopped, and the long stick in her right hand danced in front of her, and she followed her left foot gently. With a little bit of ground, he retreated to Tian Jue Shi Tai's side like lightning. She glanced coldly at the gangsters who were driven back by her stick shadow, and turned around with the stick and walked towards the side courtyard.

At this time, the white-clothed old man who was forced to retreat by Nianci Shitai had already stood firm beside the black-clothed old man, and he looked at Nianci Shitai who was holding a stick and retreated in astonishment.

He really did not expect that the middle-aged nun in front of him would have such excellent stick skills and Qinggong. He stared blankly at Nianci Shitai's retreating back, and suddenly shouted angrily, "Nun Sao, you are courting death!"

At this moment, the old man in black next to him pushed him away, and he turned around and snatched the long sword handed over by a boy behind him. Holding the scabbard in his left hand, he pulled out the sword, which was more than one meter long, with his right hand, and a ray of cold light immediately appeared in the bright beam of the flashlight.

The boy raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at the master of Tian Jue standing in front of him and shouted angrily: "Old man, it seems that you are really courting death!" In the roar, he held the black scabbard in his left hand and his right hand. Raising his long sword and shaking vigorously, he lifted his foot and was about to rush towards Tian Jue Shi Tai, who was standing in front of him.

At this time, the old man in white, who was pushed away by him, grabbed his arm, and he roared angrily, "Second son, you all give me a **** retreat, I want to save them with my own hands!"

Saying that, he grabbed the long sword from the old second-hand. A nun whose left arm was seriously injured actually forced him back with a long stick in one hand, which was indeed a great shame for him.

The boys who came with the murder weapon from behind saw the angry look of the old man in white. They quickly stopped, and the three boys raised the torches in their hands to shine on the old man in the courtyard.

The old man in white snatched the long sword in his brother's hand and danced a sword light in front of him. He raised his foot and took a step forward. At this moment, his two small eyes burst into a fierce light, staring closely at Tian Jue Shi Tai, who was illuminated by several flashlight beams.

He took a deep breath and stabilized his anger. He looked at the old man in front of him and said coldly: "I didn't expect that in our mountain, there are still masters like you hidden. Alright, alright, Sure enough, it happened twice. No wonder the fourth sons of my Hu family who have been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years have been injured by you.

This old boy has already seen that the two nuns in front of him really have internal skills, and their light skills are excellent. But he also saw from the stick that Nianci Shitai had just swung up, that the middle-aged nun's skill is not high, but she is very light. She used the quick movement technique and the sharp stick technique to force herself back by surprise, and she was far inferior to herself in terms of skill.

The old nun in front of him was short and dry. Although there was an icy aura on her body, her thin body seemed to be knocked down by a gust of wind. He was confident that the old nun in front of him had internal strength and would not how high.

The old man in white thought of this, with a look of disdain on his face, he then turned his head and looked at the door of the meditation room. When he saw Wan Lin, he was stunned for a moment, and a mocking expression suddenly appeared on his face.

He turned his head to look at the old man in front of him and said coldly: "Hey, I didn't expect that there are still little white faces in the nunnery. It seems that this place is not a quiet place. Flatten this filthy nunnery!"

Before the boy could finish his words, a look of anger flashed across Wan Lin's face, and he suddenly rushed out from the door of the meditation room. Before everyone could see his figure clearly, he had already appeared in front of the white clothed old man like lightning.

The old man in white was shocked! He didn't expect this young man to be so fast. He took a half step backward and swung the sword in his right hand forward.

At this moment, Wan Lin let the sword light pierced by the opponent's right hand on one side of his body, and his left palm went straight to the opponent's chest and hit him! The pupils of the white clothed old man's eyes narrowed suddenly. He quickly raised his left hand and grabbed it on Wan Lin's wrist. The long sword in his right hand retracted and stabbed at the figure in front of him.

At this moment, Wan Lin's left palm suddenly retracted, and he took half a step diagonally forward with his feet. He grabbed the opponent's right hand that was suddenly raised by his side, and slapped the old boy with a slap. left face!

Wan Lin's palm burst out in anger, with a powerful inner force on his palm. In the crisp applause, the old man in white felt like being devoured by electricity, and his body twirled half a circle in the violent blow. He opened his mouth and spat out a puff of blood. He rushed to the side, and five bright red finger prints immediately appeared on his left face.

At this moment, a red fire suddenly lit up from the dim nunnery. Nian Ci Shi Tai quickly lit several torches in front of the meditation room and beside the courtyard wall, and the dim nunnery was immediately enveloped in a bright fire.

At this time, the black-clothed old man was staring at the Master Tian Jue in front of him fiercely. He knew that his brother was afraid that he would not be this old man's opponent~www.wuxiaspot.com~, so he grabbed the long sword in his hand.

But he didn't expect that his brother hadn't shot yet. A flower suddenly flashed in front of him, a figure rushed past him with a gust of wind, and then he saw his brother being slapped in the face.

The black-clothed old man was stunned for a moment. He took a step forward abruptly and picked up the long sword that fell from his brother's hand. He raised the long sword and danced a sword shadow straight to Wan Lin. Cursed: "Little bunny, courting death!"

In the cold light, Master Tian Jue, who was standing behind Wan Lin, was so surprised, he shouted, "Amitabha, the little benefactor get out of the way!" She was about to rush forward with a flick of her body. She did not expect this black-clothed old man to be so shameless, to actually use a weapon against an unarmed opponent!

At this moment, the sword light danced by the old man in black had covered Wan Lin in the field, and the flying sword light brought out bursts of fierce wind. In the firelight, Wan Lin's figure swayed left and right in the sword light, and the sharp sword edge seemed to stab Wan Lin's body at any time.

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