Facing King Xiang's attack, the people in the world dared to take it lightly, and Master Xuanming did not dare either, but he did not dare to let King Xiang chase Emperor Hongxuan who had just retreated, so he could only attack with a tough move.
The strongest attack move is Wei Tuo’s devil subduing, but when Master Xuanming’s palms intertwined, his energy was emptied, and suddenly a storm of shocking howling sound was extremely terrifying.
"Good palm technique!"
Although they were in a state of hostility, when they saw Master Xuanming's move, Xiang Wang couldn't help but shout, but the cheers did not slow down at all.
The palm stood up and slashed straight forward and backward like a knife, which was completely a head-on fight.
"Bang, bang..."[
Both sides' moves were fast, and they did not give in. They naturally collided with suspense, and two shocking loud noises broke out. Then, two figures staggered back, the difference was that they were hard in the last time.
Master Xuanming, who had the upper hand, suffered a small loss this time. Not only was he shocked and four major steps back, but his mouth also made bright and dazzling blood flow out.
"Hey!"
Although Master Xuanming's martial arts are not as good as King Xiang, he is also a great master after all. The power of the two palms he hits with all his strength is not easy. While King Xiang repels Master Xuanming, he is also subjected to a huge recoil force.
The impact was unstable, and he stepped back three steps in succession, unable to stabilize himself, and his body shaking involuntarily. As soon as this situation occurred, Emperor Hongxuan, who had just dodged, refused to let go, and was in a low voice.
After drinking, his body shook and he had already flashed in front of King Xiang, and his punch hit Xiang Wang's chest like lightning.
"Get out!"
Emperor Hongxuan took the opportunity to take action very well, and he was just in the moment when King Xiang was not yet angry. Although he could not kill King Xiang just by killing him, as long as he could "force" King Xiang to take the lead again.
The battle can cause King Xiang to be injured. Once King Xiang’s combat power is damaged, the general situation will be gone for half. This idea is not bad. Unfortunately, Princess Xiang Liu Yuan refused and did not wait for Emperor Hongxuan.
With the complete fist movement, Liu Yuan had already killed her as she flew in front of her. With a delicate shout, her palms quickly sealed the left rib of Emperor Hongxuan.
"Hmph, bitch!"
Facing Liu Yuan who was slashing from the slanting stalker, Emperor Hongxuan did not dare to neglect and did not bother to attack Xiang Wang again. He roared angrily, and swung his fists like wheels on one side of his body, for only a moment
, dozens of fists were combined, and they flooded Liu Yuan like raging waves.
"Pong, Ping, bang, bang..."
Liu Yuan's "sex" son was already very popular. When she saw Emperor Hongxuan's "chaotic" punch, she was not willing to give in. She snorted coldly, her palms flew over, and several palm shadows hit her face over.
In just a moment, the two sides fought against each other for countless times, and a storm broke out, but no one had gained a slight advantage. At this moment when the two sides were stalemate, a figure suddenly whispered
The rest land flashed out from the side, and a palm print was on Liu Yuan's back. It was the Queen Wang who killed him. Among the ten masters, Queen Wang was in the back position, only before the old man Shu Xuecheng,
Liu Yuan, the junior sister of the same school, was a little weaker, but after all, she was also a master and was not comparable to it. With this sudden attack, her momentum was quite large. As long as she was hit hard, even if Liu Yuan did not die, she would have to do so.
Half a life left.
"court death!"
The head-on battle between King Xiang and Master Xuanming was the prevailing. Taking advantage of the moment when Liu Yuan stopped Emperor Hongxuan, she had already recovered. When she saw Queen Wang attacking Liu Yuan's back, she was immediately angry.
, yelled, rushed forward with a fancy punch, and took the vest straight into Queen Wang's vest. The fist was roaring like thunder, which shows how amazing the power contained on it was.
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"scold!"
Facing King Xiang's fierce punch, Queen Wang didn't dare to take it head-on. She shouted with a soft voice, flashed, her palms closed, and she hid aside, avoiding King Xiang's fist style, and at the same time
As soon as he raised his foot, his right leg was whipped between King Xiang's neck like a whip. His legs were erratic and shaped like ghosts. The "pressure" forced King Xiang to put his fist back to block.
"Amitabha!"
Before King Xiang changed his move, Master Xuanming, who had been repelled, came again with the Buddha's name and attacked King Xiang one by one, one by one, one by one. In an instant, applause roared, his legs were heavy, and his fist wind was
Lei Ming, the five masters were killed in a group, and for a moment, the figures flew around and they were indistinguishable.
"Come on!"
The battle on the altar was extremely hot. Although Mr. Jian was on the altar, he wanted to go upstairs to mix it with his hands, he obviously didn't want to be idle. He waved the long sword in his hand and looked at Qingxuan who was standing not far away.
The real person issued a declaration of inviting the battle in a concise manner.
"Jingtianzun, Brother Jian, please!"
Mr. Jian wanted to fight, but Zhenren Qingxuan didn't have much interest. To be honest, if he had known that there would be so many twists and turns in this matter, Zhenren Qingxuan might not have agreed to Emperor Hongxuan's invitation, but the war has been done.
It's hard to get out of here. In the eyes of Master Qingxuan, if Mr. Jian can restrain Mr. Jian, it would be a barely explanation. Besides, no matter who wins on the altar
Whoever loses it is not sure that he will dare to kill him. In this sense, it is very important to fight with Mr. Jian.[
Mr. Jian has always been a straightforward person, and he didn't care whether Zhenren Qingxuan was willing or unwilling. As the long sword in his hand shook, several dazzling sword lights shot out and instantly attacked Zhenren Qingxuan.
In front of him, Master Qingxuan, who did not dare to neglect, led a long sword in his hand, and several sword shadows came out, and formed a group of attacks with Mr. Jian.
With the battle between Mr. Jian and Zhenren Qingxuan, the altar was already fighting fiercely, with energy flying everywhere, the sound of swords and the sound of fists and palms breaking through the air intertwined, and it was like a mountain collapse and tsunami, which was frightening.
It was Xiao Wei and Shu Xuecheng, the master and disciple who had fought fiercely before, fell silent. They were less than ten steps apart from each other, confronting each other, and neither side seemed to be in a hurry to compete again.
There is something strange, there is definitely something strange here! Although Xiao Wei stared at Mr. Shu not far away, his mind couldn't help but feel a little lost because he hated that although this place was the main battlefield, he didn't see it.
It must be the key to the decision of victory or defeat, the reason is very simple - it is not difficult to defeat a master at the level of a master, but if you want to kill it, it is not that easy, unless it is like the last time in Sichuan, killing Wu Zhentian.
Generally, three times the force of killing has to be unexpected. Otherwise, if a master really wants to escape, he will not be able to stop him by three times. In this sense, don't look at this place.
In fact, it is not necessarily possible to see life and death. Of course, if a surprise soldier is like the Battle of Sichuan, it may not be possible. The question is who this surprise soldier is and which side of the surprise soldier is.
It is hard to say. Moreover, compared to the popularity of the battlefield here, what really made Xiao Wei worry about was the safety of the camp.
The power comes from the barrel of a gun, which is a truth that has never been changed forever. In Xiao Wei's view, as long as the army in the camp does not cause great chaos, we will be sure to win. After all, these more than 200,000 troops are a battle.
The division is very comparable to ordinary garrison troops. Even if the war here is not good, as long as the father and son can return to the army smoothly, there will be a chance to turn the tables and fight against Emperor Hongxuan in Changling.
Since Xiao Wei can see this, there is no reason why King Xiang will not see it. Since that is the case, where does the battle in Changling come from?
The key to the camp is still the camp. When Xiao Wei thought of the safety of the camp, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Although he didn't believe what Emperor Hongxuan said before, he knew that Emperor Hongxuan was right.
The camp must have careful arrangements. It is difficult to say whether one can save the camp in the conspiracy. Once the camp is in trouble, even if it wins here, it will be helpful, unless the husband of Emperor Hongxuan can be defeated.
The "women" were all killed on the spot, and this was obviously an extremely difficult thing!
"Silly boy, let's die!"
Xiao Wei's "full concentration" look can only deceive others, but it can't hide it from Mr. Shu, who had taught him for more than three years. When Xiao Wei saw that he was distracted at this time, Mr. Shu was both angry and funny.
Next, I really don’t know how to evaluate the proud disciple in front of me. After laughing and scolding, my body flashed, and instantly crossed the ten-step distance between the two sides. The sword in my hand shook, and a sword light was like
It stabbed Xiao Wei's right flank like a ghost.
Damn it! Xiao Weiben was worried about the safety of the camp, but he didn't expect that he was caught by Mr. Shu in a moment. Seeing Mr. Shu attacked him, he couldn't help but feel panicked, and he didn't dare to take it head-on, so he hurriedly looked at him.
It flashed, trying to avoid Mr. Shu's attack first, and then make another plan, but this dodge completely fell into Mr. Shu's trap. But when Shu Xuecheng's figure flashed, the sword in his hand was like
The figure of Xiao Wei was chasing like a spirit snake, and one move was tight like another, not giving Xiao Wei a chance to breathe!
Hide, hide again! Xiao Wei didn't expect that Mr. Shu would start a sudden attack, and he didn't expect that Mr. Shu's sword technique was so strange that every move was almost shot from the dead corner, and every sword was "forced"
'Xiao Wei had to hide. What's even more terrifying is that Mr. Shu had one sword and one sword, with almost no pause, which made Xiao Wei unable to find a chance to fight back. In desperation, he could only dodge again
Hiding, after hiding, the person had reached the edge of the altar without realizing it. In one step, the person could not help but fall down to the altar. In the air, the person was in the air and the center of gravity was hard to control.
"Die!"
Just as Xiao Wei was unbalanced in gravity, Mr. Shu's sword move suddenly accelerated three points. With a flash of the long sword, it had already stabbed three inches away from Xiao Wei's heart. Life and death were already in a flash...