This man in white robe seemed unwilling to waste a slightest amount of true power except for fighting with others!

But his pace was so stable. Every step must be one foot or seven inches as if it was measured by a ruler. Dozens of weapons attacked could not make his steps slightly calm, nor could he change the direction of his progress.

The man in the white robe seemed to have done nothing, but dozens of weapons wrapped in energy came one after another, but he seemed to be drunk. At the moment when he was about to touch the man in the white robe, he stumbled in other directions.

The man in white robe did not draw his sword, perhaps just because he thought that the blood of these people was not worthy of contaminating his sword.

The dozens of Feihe Sect disciples who besieged the white-robed man were injured, and they were stained with blood everywhere. Several of them were even slashed with important parts such as the abdomen, chest, spine, etc., and fell to the side. They were all accidentally injured by the stumbled disciples.

Yan Hongyue and his four junior brothers all trembled violently, and their faces became extremely ugly in an instant. A chill sounded among the many martial arts people who followed him and the five of them to watch the battle.

Even if a blind man saw such a scene, he should know that this man in white robe was a real master!

"Stop!" Yan Hongyue shouted sternly, asking the Feihe Sect disciples to retreat and stop embarrassing them.

Although he knew that the visitor was not good, the white-robed man's martial arts were so high that he was even more frightened. Yan Hongyue could not be frightened and shouted to leave the Feihe Sect disciple. He looked at the white-robed man with a cold look and asked him about the purpose of his visit.

Just as he was really focused on the man in white robe, he only glanced at him, and a chill broke out on his back. Even though he thought he was brave, he clattered a few times in his throat at this time. He couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the sun was getting stronger, and the hazy light reflected the body of the white-robed man's bronze statue, with long dispersed hair, and his cold face as cold as stone, and his lightning-like gaze were even more strange and terrifying, unparalleled.

The suffocating pressure was unimaginable if it were not for standing in front of the man in white.

The man in white robe was the strange guy who walked out of the sea. He still walked over step by step and said slowly, "Where is Liu Song? Call him out." His voice was clear and accurate, but it sounded like an indescribable, strange and unspeakable smell.

The people in the courtyard were forced by his strange and demonic aura and were silent, and no one dared to speak.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly: "What's so panic?" The shouting sounded like a bell, making people's ears "buzz" sound.

"Qinghe" Liu Song walked out of the inner courtyard with a majestic temperament and his eyes fell directly on the man in white robe.

He couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he saw the strange appearance of the man in white robe. Although he was angry, he did not take action immediately. He bowed and asked in a deep voice: "Who is your friend? What's the purpose?" These two sentences were even more energetic and shocking, and it showed that he had the intention of demonstrating people.

But the man in white robe still seemed to have not heard it. He walked over step by step, walked straight to Liu Song, and said, "Is Liu Song you?"

Liu Song said: "Not bad."

The man in white robe said, "Okay, take out the weapons and start."

Liu Song's expression was slightly calmed and said, "What kind of hatred does your friend have with Liu?"

The man in white robe just shook his head and said, "No grudge or resentment."

Liu Song was angry and surprised when he heard this: "You and I have never known each other, and there is no grudge, why should we take action?"

The man in white robe said, "Who told you to be a famous warrior?"

Liu Song was stunned for a moment and said, "Can you have to fight with him as long as you are a famous figure in the martial arts world?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the white-robed man's mouth, and he slowly said, "Yes, this time I came east, I want to use the sharp sword in my palm to try all the famous martial arts masters in the world, you are the number one!" His voice was extremely strange, and his strange smile was even more terrifying.

Liu Song heard a chill that rose from the bottom of his heart, but laughed to the sky and said, "With all your strength, I want to challenge the heroes in the world, my friend... are you kidding?"

The man in white robe just stared at him coldly, staring at Liu Song so coldly. He laughed dryly, and then he could no longer laugh. Then he heard the man in white robe say one by one: "Do it quickly!"

"Okay!" Today, it was Liu Song's birthday banquet. The heroes arrived. Hundreds of them came forward and stared at them with their eyes. Unless he wanted to be ruined, he had to do it.

Seeing a war about to take place, many people in the martial arts world in the courtyard were looking forward to their faces, but their bodies were retreating one after another, even Liu Song's disciple Yan Hongyue and others were no exception.

Liu Song has been famous for more than 40 years and has excellent martial arts skills. Once he starts, he will be in a state of thunder and lightning. It is hard to bear the storm. But the man in white robe is so powerful, how can he be an idiot? If the two fight, if they can't control themselves and the battlefield expands, will they not suffer the disaster?

It’s not a big deal to watch the fun, but if you accidentally sacrifice your life, then you’ll be terrified and you will naturally have to retreat a little further to watch the battle.

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the battle. The sound of "Tear" breaking the air and causing a sound of the air. Liu Song's five fingers are like hooks, flashing sharp light, and hissing and slashing through the sky. The layers of claws cover the void, like a nightmare that can't be extricated, covering the man in white robe.

Liu Song is famous for his three unique skills: Crane Palm, Eagle Claw, and Crane Feather Needle. He is known as the Three Greatest. At this time, he realized that the white-robed man was a rare enemy in his life. He took action and grabbed Crane Claw, and made a move of seventeen. He made a move with a sharp and terrifying force. It seemed that even if the iron walls were blocking him, he would be torn apart.

The Guan family in Shanxi became famous in the martial arts world for its eagle claw skills. It is a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. The powerful tearing power of the eagle claw skills has made the black and white masters frightened. However, Liu Song's hand, the seventeen-claw grabbing of the crane claws is definitely not inferior to the Guan family's eagle claw skills. In terms of changes, it is even more important to the Guan family's eagle claw skills.

Everyone was dazzled and felt awesome in their hearts. Although Liu Song had not fought with others for a long time, his martial arts skills did not fall into the slightest, but instead became more and more terrifying.

The man in white robe suddenly took a step forward.

This step was so ordinary, but Liu Song's offensive like a storm could not help but stagnate, because this step just blocked the changes in his claws. No matter how seventeen terrible changes were found in his one move, this step directly blocked the final path.

It's like going from the beginning to the end. Even though there are hundreds of roads, they will eventually form one, and the man in white robe just stood before the end.

Liu Song's face was solemn. With a swish, he turned his claws into palms and slashed at the left neck of the man in the white robe.

This palm was as sharp as a knife, and the air was cut open and hissed. His palm was extremely agile, like a flying crane, flapping its wings and about to fly.

Transforming crane palm!

The man in white robe suddenly shrugged. His left shoulder was like a small hill, rising suddenly. With a muffled bang, the willow Song transformed into a crane palm slashed on it, as if he had hit a gold iron, causing a faint pain in the edge of his palm.

A powerful force like a mountain and a mountain surged out from the other party's shoulders and came to Liu Song, making him retreat uncontrollably.

Liu Song's steps flashed and removed the huge power with a quick body technique. Then he waved his sleeves and his clothes flew, and two cold lights came out.

This is a pair of outer door weapons shaped like crane claws and shining with black light!

"Crane Claw Scythe!" The people in the martial arts world in the courtyard were moved and exclaimed in a burst of voices. They all knew that Liu Song had finally used his skills to put him in the bottom of the box.

In the past 30 years, thirteen types of outer sect weapons have emerged in the martial arts world, namely Gongsun Hong, holding a "Sky Dragon Stick" in his hand, ranking first among the thirteen types of outer sect weapons in the Central Plains, and there are also "Flying Flowers in the Sky" cold ice fish, which makes the breaking clouds shake the sky pen, "Wind and Rain Eagle" Ying Iron Feather, makes the Wind and Rain Double Eagle Card, and the East China Sea Lock Scythe with the "Sky Knife" plum sickle...etc!

Liu Song's "Crane Claw Scythe" is also one of them.

This was just after Liu Song achieved great martial arts twenty years ago and was listed among them.

Yan Hongyue and others looked more and more serious. His master had already used his killer move, but the man in white robe still seemed so unfathomable.

After Liu Song pulled out the "Crane Claw Scythe", he did not attack immediately. With a pair of claws, Mars flew everywhere. His eyes were as sharp as a knife. He stared at the man in white robe and said in a deep voice: "In addition to the changes in the seventeen-gathering moves, Liu's pair of crane claws have hidden crane feather needles and hit the human acupoints. You should pay attention to it."

He directly pointed out the magical use of his weapons, showing that he failed just two attempts, which did not make him lose confidence. At this time, he set up the crane claw sickle, and his aura increased again, and his energy and spirit had reached its peak.

The man in the white robe still had a plain tone: "I heard that the Central Plains martial arts world has added thirteen kinds of Qimen weapons in recent years. Unexpectedly, I came to the east for the first battle and encountered one of them!"

Liu Song had already shouted loudly, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

His two sleeves flew up and down, and the crane claws kept changing, as if they had turned into cold stars all over the sky. But no matter how fast his body was, the crane claws transformed into such a terrifying attack. The man in the white robe was just Zhuo Lizhong, not moving at all. Not only did the long sword not come out of the sheath, but his eyes were hanging down, as if an old monk had entered a meditation.

Whoosh swish swish swish! Whoosh swish swish!

Suddenly, cold stars shot out in the sky and rushed towards the white-robed man in the center. Liu Song's body was silent, rising three feet above the ground like a wisp of blue smoke. His body was as clever as a flying crane. His figure turned backwards, and his claws turned into two black lights, circling and moving, and he pointed and killed the top of the head, back of the neck and other key points.

In this moment, the man in white robe drew his sword with his backhand!

Just two sounds, a blue light suddenly rose into the sky in the splashing sparks. The two of them had their bodies together and separated. "Qinghe" Liu Song turned around in the air, retreated far away, and fell straight down, as if their feet had been inserted into the soil.

The man in white robe was still standing upright and his expression remained unchanged, but the six-foot long sword behind him had been unsheathed. The tip of the sword pointed to Liu Song, but there were drops of blood slowly dripping from the tip of the sword, and four or five drops of blood fell to the ground.

Liu Song suddenly fell to the sky, but saw his eyes bulging, and a bloodstain cut from his eyebrows across the tip of his nose, Ren Zhong, lips, throat, and chest straight down, right in the center, just three inches of flesh, even if the god Daluo descended to earth, it would be difficult to save him. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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