Zhui Xu

Earth and stone splashes, the flames fall, and countless pine needles fall to the ground, only a clear trace of the division is pushed out in the center. A little further away from the darkness, there was a splash of blood, and then a punch in the air made a loud noise.

Lin Zongwu’s violent slogan, like a chariot-like advancement, ran over in the direction of the red drop.

The boxers of later generations play games, and there are heavyweight and lightweight differences, only because people's strength and weight actually have a great relationship. At this time, Lin Zongwu's body was huge, and he devoted himself to practicing for more than ten years. The internal force was repaired as a slap in the air. This alone, it is very likely that even Zhou Wei could not stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Therefore, his attacking atmosphere is like the rise of the red sun, and it is hard for ordinary people to wear it.

When he rescued the Seven Buddhas earlier, the watermelon knives were also the way to open up the fierce and resolute, and in front of him, power and lightness were compared. Power first and foremost, can push such a huge body shape with internal force, and surpass watermelon in light work, his skill can be seen. Chen Fan, who is born with great power, has not played against him, but if he fights, he is probably inferior to him.

At this time, this huge figure was pushed directly to the red, and the bluestone on the ground was broken. The people here can't see the whole fight. They can only hear the two "hands-on" in the violent offensive over there, and then they are the sword of the brush. Lin Zongwu is full of squats and a bluestone on the ground. The stool was smashed, the air was flying, and countless gravel hit the courtyard wall not far away, and Lin Zongwu grabbed half of the bluestone and smashed the enemy in front of him!

The bluestone and black shadows all seemed to stop in midair, and the red-faced side of the face flashed in the dim. Qingshi pushed back to Lin Zongwu, and Lin Zongwu was a big handprint against the bluestone.

The splash of gravel, fiercely and quickly. In the dim light, the red body of a black dress walked like a ghost, and everyone could only see the amazing offensive of Lin Zongwu wearing a large robe. But with one or two breaths in the past, in the field of vision, I was finally able to recognize the figure that belonged to the red figure. Her figure walked, and under the pure force of Lin Zongwu, the dodge did not appear erratic. It is a very prescriptive move. The smoke floating around her is in line with her figure, which seems to be soft and soft, and often swaying between the shots, the powerful force that is enough to compete with Lin Zongwu.

If Lin Zongwu seems to be constantly erupting. Spread around. Destroy all the yang. The red mention looks like this. It's like a tough and tough giant! Her sword is not frequent, the strength of the fist is not a complete touch with Lin Zongwu, but it can always swallow all the attacks. Occasionally, a sword is more like a sharp tooth, and each sword strikes Lin Zongwu's must-have place without warning.

With a bang, a stone hit the brazier in the distance, knocking the brazier over the corner, and the flame spread. The square of the two hands has almost become a vortex of destruction. The most important thing is the strength of Lin Zongwu. The punch and the foot are very wide. The blue stone bench that he interrupted is just a blink of an eye. The bangs fluttered four or five times, and then turned into countless large and small pieces scattered around. One of them will have a big hole in the wall not far away.

The two have a great deal of strength and they are playing fast. In the hall here, a group of people waited to be dumbfounded, and even Lou Shuyi stood up with his eyes wide open and watched this inhuman hand. She couldn't figure out how the woman could block this attack.

In the eyes of martial artists such as Yulin, all this is even more amazing. The extraordinary internal force, the fierce big handprint, a record of heavy punches and whip legs, pushes the human body to the peak that is difficult for others to reach. The body strength and the skin and muscles of the great bright master have been trained like a big day. It is difficult for ordinary swords to get hurt. And the woman's martial arts is more like the match with the heavens and the earth. Under such devastating attacks, such as giant pythons, such as the abyss, swallowing all the attacks, they can still be colored. If in the land of the Central Plains, after the war, the blood bodhisattva's fame will be juxtaposed with the great Guangming leader, and it will force Zhou Yu.

The intensive fight was not long. In the loud rumbling of the rumble, the wall of the big hole was pulled out by the stone. Lin Zongwu’s two fists and two walls were collapsed. In the huge smoke, the fight was fierce, and Lin Zongwu’s footsteps were pushed on the ground, stepping on, squatting, and the five consecutive steps were launched. The sword light that was originally retreating was also striking. Oh, it’s a little bloody, just listening to Lin Zongwu’s “Aha---” suddenly made a force.

The blow didn't make a popping sound, and the sound was like being annihilated. However, in the next moment, the red figure was beaten and flew out. Her pace was backward, and her footsteps were connected. In the smoke, Lin Zongwu was fat. The big figure rushed out!

Red picked up his head and ran, but Lin Zongwu’s advantage in a sword was that he would give up. He’s got a lot of momentum at this time. The distance is rapidly approaching, and the huge force is crushed from the back. . Red raised the toes and leaped violently, and Lin Zongwu’s heavy punches almost hit her waist!

Everyone held their breath.

Awkwardly, the red body was smashed out! At the same time, there is also the amazing blood of Lin Zongwu!

The warrior fights, the most to avoid leaving the ground, but at the previous moment, the red figure is leaping in the running, the toes are behind, the body is in front, it is a kind of "squatting into the moon" posture, and just in At the moment when Lin Zongwu hit her waist, she also jerked her head back, waving her hand, and the long sword was like a whip, and she waved straight to Lin Zongwu’s back that was exposed by the side of the punch.

It’s going to go back to the moon.

The cold and clear killings are like the rushing of the sea!

The red sword was removed from the hand, and the brush directly opened Lin Zongwu's back, and her body was also shot in the air, rolling over several times, landing on the ground, and stepping on the bluestone on the ground. Then stand up and wipe off the blood from the corner of your mouth.

Lin Zongwu stood in front of the distance of three feet, looked at the rear, Bai Sensen's teeth exposed, his eyes have become red. Then the hands spread a few times, and the blood behind them stopped. The whole person has become as fierce as a savage beast. At this time, he has fully understood that the woman in front of him is indeed irritated by him, and therefore, at this moment, it has become an endless situation.

Just then, there was a heavy sword behind him. The other side had a punch, and the internal injury was traumatic, and whoever was heavy. It's really hard to say.

After returning to the rivers and lakes. He has already experienced several wars, but none of them has forced him to this point, perhaps in his imagination. On the last week. I may become so embarrassed. However, other masters outside Zhou Wei. Even the sister-in-law Sikongan, or the one that had been envisioned, was in perfect condition. He does not think that he will fall into such a dilemma.

The most important thing is that it is not going to lose...

The night wind blew, the fire was ringing, the female master in front had lost the weapon, but the gaze was as cold as the deep pool that had already died, with the indifference to compete with the killing in the eyes of Lin. She wiped the blood from her mouth and walked over to him like that.

Lin Zongwu called in the air, and then rushed out -

With his strength, he knows he will win!

The two did not know how many tricks they had already handed over. However, the time spent fighting was not very long. At this time, a voice rang in the night sky.

"enough."

The two men’s moves are colliding together!

For the fight between Lin Zongwu and Lu Hongti, there is a slight sigh in Xin Tiecheng and others, but at the same time, there is actually a slight relief.

On the one hand, Lu Liangshan can have such a great master. It is not easy. He feels that he will be killed by a foreign master, or he will be defeated. His heart is somewhat regrettable. On the other hand, it is a factor that affects one's own interests: from the beginning of the mountain, Xin Tiecheng feels that the development of this incident is not good. In theory, Wu Shengjun, Dong Pang Er, Qi Jia, Jin Wang and other forces gathered together. No one dared to do it. It was one thing to do business. It was another thing to face. Once there was a big problem with this dinner, Qingmuzhai definitely looked down on it, and they thought it would not be crazy to this extent.

On the other hand, as these representatives of Luliangshan, they are real little shrimps. As he had thought before, any one of these people really started to come, and they were thrown into the storm, I am afraid it would be hard to escape. In a sense, the blood bodhisattva and the big Guangming teacher, to determine the future of Qingmu Village by victory or defeat, is the most peaceful solution for everyone.

But the subsequent development, the existence of the **** hand and the subsequent explosions, made Xin Tiecheng vaguely think that things might not be that simple. Therefore, when the blood bodhisattva and Lin Zongwu began a decisive battle, in the middle of Xintiecheng and everyone watching, he always had the feeling of being a thorn in the back, and the one in the back hall had never spoken.

When he sneaked back, the young scholar was different from the others. He just looked at the outside and even sat down in his seat, his hands crossed on the table, his eyes silently silent.

Only the guard next to him seemed to be talking to him occasionally.

On the outside, the martial arts displayed by the blood bodhisattva caused the whole body to tremble slightly, but he still felt that some of his back was cold. And soon after the battle continued, the feeling in his heart finally fell.

"enough."

He looked back and saw the young scholar drop the glass and said it like a sigh. However, no one cares about him.

Near the courtyard, almost inhuman forces collide. And in the next moment, Xin Tiecheng saw that the man named Ning Yi fell to the table with a palm.

"I said... enough -"

Huge voice, amazing internal force, like a tiger! Because this hall is an open structure, this moment, the entire hall is shaking, the hunch of Xin Tiecheng's heart falls, and echoing this is the incitement and killing that rises outside the hall!

The feast of the door ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Anger finally got rid of the reins of reason! In the hall, the martial artists were alert in an instant, and Xintiecheng held down the weight and opened the distance with other warriors. Someone is moving outside the wall, and the building is running to run! The night of malice began to roar. Ning Yi’s voice is deafening: “It’s a draw! Give me a hand!”

However, no one in the yard stopped, and the hurricane hit a small pavilion. People are panicking, people are running, He Shuyuan tries to come over: "Mr. Ning, you can interfere with this test..."

Light and shadow were shaken in the hall. Xin Tiecheng saw that Ning Yi, who was heading outside, turned around. The next moment, the guards around Ning Yi and the guards around He Shuyuan handed in the hand, and the young scholars picked up a stool.

Awkwardly, the stool was broken in the body of He Shuyuan. Then, it was another explosion of Xin Tiecheng, and the guardian of He Shuyuan flew out, flesh and blood splashed in the hall of light and dark. Ning Yi put an iron-copper thing on the head of He Shuyuan on the ground. He Shuyuan yelled, more people shouted, someone rushed in, and the indescribable chaos finally lit up at this night. ... (to be continued..)

Ps: At least this time, if there is no notice, it will basically be even more...