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Chapter 121 Huashan On Sword (1)

Chapter 121 Sword Discussing in Huashan ([-])

Yasha was trapped here by Chu Tiankuo's air blade, and Qingzhi would be in a very dangerous situation if he didn't get rid of him first.

So, taking advantage of his strong body, Yasha slammed forward, and the three Huashan sect disciples in front of him hurriedly dodged away at the same time.Yasha seized the opportunity and threw a trident towards Chu Tiankuo.

The halberd came fiercely, Chu Tiankuo was sitting on the ground playing the qin, and it was too late to dodge, but the sound of the qin in his hand suddenly became stronger, and more than ten air blades hit the trident head-on.

But Yasha was born with supernatural power, and the halberd weighed nearly a hundred catties. Although he collided with the air blade one after another at this time, the momentum did not decrease at all, and he went straight to Chu Tiankuo.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Yasha couldn't help but proudly said in his heart: "As long as this halberd kills the white-haired man, I will have room to use it. At that time, this little Xihua sword array will not be enough to see."

Suddenly, a man jumped up high and pushed the trident aside with a stick, resolving Chu Tiankuo's crisis.

Yasha was startled, he saw that this person was dressed in plain monk clothes, holding a long stick, with delicate features and peach blossom eyes, he was the peach blossom monk Shanming from Shaolin Temple.

Shanming stopped Yacha's halberd, Yacha not only failed to hurt Chu Tiankuo, but also broke his weapon. For a while, he was pressed hard by Huashan disciples step by step, and retreated steadily.

At this time, a hoarse voice said: "Hey, little thief is bald, where are you going!"

As soon as the words fell, a person suddenly jumped over.This man was short and strong, with sores on his head, and a very ugly face. He was holding two short daggers with emerald green in his hands, his eyes were shining, and he had a sinister expression. He was a Rakshasa among the evil spirits of the Zhuyin Sect.

Rakshasa's figure flashed, and the poison-quenching dagger in his hand went straight towards Shan Ming.Shan Ming's horizontal stick blocked the knife, but at the same moment, Rakshasa stabbed out with his left hand, trying to make a gash on Shan Ming's ankle.

Suddenly the sound of the piano "clank" violently, and before Luo Sha could hurt Shan Ming, Chu Tiankuo's air blade scratched several places on his shoulder.

Seeing that the two of them were in trouble one after another, Yasha hurriedly yelled, and the disciples of the Zhuyin Sect in all directions jumped up and rushed towards Chu Tiankuo and Shanming.

Shanming turned to look at Chu Tiankuo, and said, "Chu...young hero, they seem to have come here."

Chu Tiankuo sighed, and said in a low voice, "The world is so cold, there is no need to be afraid of life or death."

Although the enemy is in the head, the two should resist the enemy wholeheartedly, but Shanming clasped his hands together and said: "Benefactor Chu, you are not entirely true when you say this. Life is for karma and reincarnation to cultivate blessings. You are like this in this life, and it will be rare in the next life." Fuguo..."

Before Shanming finished speaking, a group of Candle Yin Sect disciples had already killed him. The leader stood on the left side of Shanming, and stabbed his dagger at his throat.

Shanming dodged the knife, and kicked the man a few steps away with a backhand stick.

But at the same time, another person behind him handed up the dagger, only to hear the sound of Chu Tiankuo's piano suddenly, and a qi blade of "嗤" pierced his right hand.

Seeing that the enemies were surrounding him, Shan Ming immediately stood in front of Chu Tiankuo to prevent anyone from bypassing him and sneaking up on him. At the same time, he secretly used the mental formula of Fu Ming Wang Gong.

For a moment, Shan Ming, who was originally delicate and gentle, changed into a ferocious expression, his whole body's internal energy surged, like a King Kong glaring at him, and he swung his stick in his hand, beating all the disciples of the Candle Yin Sect who were within five steps unconscious personnel.

Shanming seemed to be a different person, he attacked fiercely for a while, and with Chu Tiankuo behind him to help, Yasha and Luosha didn't dare to approach rashly.

For a moment, Shanming's fighting spirit was high, like a fierce tiger and a mad wolf, he beat all the enemies around him so that he dare not approach.Everyone was fighting very hard at first, but seeing Shanming's aura like a rainbow at this time, they were excited, and they all gathered towards this side by coincidence.

In less than a while, many knights had gathered around Shanming: Huang Jun, Bai Yinyan, Mu Ze and others were all gathered around here, setting up a formation with Chu Tiankuo as the center to jointly resist the Zhuyin Sect.

Originally, the evil spirits who came together with the Candle Yin Sect were fighting with the disciples of various sects. At this moment, they all gathered together, and the evil spirits naturally followed closely behind.

For a while, all the evil spirits present gathered here, and everyone had a clear division of labor. Bai Yinyan and Mu Ze were responsible for the enemies on the left and right sides, and Huang Jun was responsible for suppressing the enemies at the front with a dignified and tenacious sword.Shanming's attack was fierce, and he was mainly responsible for protecting everyone. Chu Tiankuo's qin skills were exquisite, and he killed the enemy with a single blow when he took advantage of the opening at the end.

The people were fighting with the evil spirits, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

Taotie saw it, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "You bastards, you can't even beat a group of young boys who just entered the rivers and lakes..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Songchen stabbed at him with a sword, Taotie had to turn his head and face Xu Songchen wholeheartedly.

Xu Songchen smiled slightly and said, "Guardian Taotie, your opponent is me, don't look around anymore... Also, they are not a bunch of brats, they are the hope of our Central Plains martial arts, so how could they be defeated by you wicked people?" !"

After all, Xu Songchen made a move of Baihong piercing the sun, Taotie hastily blocked his sword's momentum with both hands, Taotie is proficient in fist and palm, and has practiced hard skills all over the world, so he can catch the blade with his bare hands without any harm.

The Huashan School originally focused on swordsmanship, and they paid attention to the words "odd" and "dangerous". However, in the face of such a fat monster like a beast, Xu Songchen can be said to be at a disadvantage. He took it easily.

Taotie held Xu Songchen's sword tightly, and laughed wildly: "Master Xu, you have made so many swords, and I caught every one of them empty-handed. Do you want to continue fighting with me?"

Xu Songchen smiled slightly, withdrew his sword backhandedly, pulled the sword back from Taotie's hand, and said with a sneer, "Don't be impatient with Taotie's guardian, even if I risk my life today, I won't let you hurt these children."

Taotie sneered and stopped answering. In fact, he was quite uneasy in his heart. When he first fought with Xu Songchen, although his sword power was fierce and unpredictable, it seemed to him to be weak and weak.

But Xu Songchen possesses the outstanding Qinggong of the Huashan School, and he can't do anything to him, so he thinks of getting more involved with him. When he is tired and his body will definitely slow down, it won't be too late to kill him then.

But there were more than a hundred rounds back and forth. Xu Songchen was not only not tired at all, but his internal strength on the sword was getting stronger and stronger. Although he could catch the sword with his bare hands, his mouth had already begun to feel numb. If he continued like this, he would not The sureness of winning.I just don't know why Xu Songchen can fight more and more bravely...

At this time, at the other end of the arena, Mu Jianzhu drew his sword backhand, pointed at He Ergou's eyebrows, and said coldly, "Is the injury healed? Fight me."

(End of this chapter)

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