Everyone fought, swords and swords fought, and fires flashed. Nearly twenty people were killed or injured on both sides in a few breaths.

Li Ming stared at Tang Hao with murderous eyes and shouted: "Boy, it's your good thing you did. I've killed you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ming brought up his sword and rushed towards Tang Hao. Tang Hao smiled at the sky and said, "I'm so arrogant."

Tang Hao was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Duanmu Ye and Sikong Qiong. Sikong Qiong smiled and said, "Brother Tang, you don't need to take action. Leave this old guy to our brothers. Just watch it."

"you........"

Tang Hao wanted to say something, but Duanmu Ye interrupted first: "Brother Tang, please rest. My injury is not seriously damaged by everyone's joint efforts to use my skills. Let's see how Brother Sikong and I deal with him."

At this time, Sikong Qiong had already fought with Li Ming, and Duanmu Ye shouted: "Brother Sikong, I'll help you."

"Zheng."

Duanmu Ye drew his sword and stabbed it. The sword energy was extremely sharp. Tang Hao was also slightly surprised. Although he knew that Duanmu Ye had good martial arts skills, he did not expect that he was so powerful, not as weak as he saw last time.

"Two bad guys are looking for death."

Li Ming looked at Sikong Qiong and Duanmu Ye and said angrily, holding the sword in his hand tightly and stomping his feet, his body rotated, the sword light flashed, and the phantom appeared.

Sikong Qiong and Duanmu Ye joined forces to fight against Li Ming, so they were naturally at ease and were not afraid of Li Ming.

The battle continued here, and the other side also began to fight. The Cold-faced Lady Yiran fought against Master Jingxinzhai and Master Yiyu, but the two of Master Yixiao were still suppressing them. The martial arts were obviously above them. At this time, Zhang You and Mu Nuan also joined the battle, and the four of them besieged Mrs. Leng-faced Lady one.

Mrs. Cold-faced Lady was empty-handed, and the four of them held long swords in their hands, but they still couldn't defeat Mrs. Cold-faced Lady. Her powerful internal strength was enough to suppress everything.

“Shu…….”

Mrs. Cold-faced Madam Yiran with a palm, Mrs. Yiyu and his two masters turned around and clamped Mu Nuan and Zhang You. Mrs. Cold-faced Madam seemed to have seen the attacks of the two and easily resolved them. Mrs. Cold-faced Madam broke it hard and directly broke the swords of Mu Nuan and Zhang You.

"call out........"

The cold-faced lady swung her backhand, and the broken sword directly stabbed Zhang You and Mu Nuan on the left and right shoulders. The two of them were also shrunk by the internal force and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Zhang You and Mu Nuan looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely shocked. Their bodies shook, their internal strength dispersed, and with a "swoosh", the broken sword was forced out, and their throats became sweet again, and blood surged out.

"The remnants of the Southern Dynasty, I will eat my husband's palm."

Zhang Song had seen that the four of them were no match for Mrs. Cold-faced Lady, so he immediately rushed to help and slapped it out with a backhand. Mrs. Cold-faced Lady was not afraid at all and easily responded.

"Bang........"

"Dadadada..."

Zhang Song took seven or eight steps back and forth, shocked in his heart, and had such a strong palm power.

"Look at the sword."

Feng Yiran also came, jumped up, and his powerful sword move was extremely sharp, but Mrs. Leng-faced stomped under her feet and retreated. Feng Yiran also had a back move and continued to attack, but saw Mrs. Leng-faced turned around and walked around Feng Yiran and came behind Feng Yiran. In an instant, Feng Yiran felt a stinging pain behind her.

"A finger of the universe."

Tang Hao happened to see this person not far away. He could have a single finger. Could it be that Feng Wuyue taught her? Tang Hao didn't understand, and this person was quite mysterious and had not yet found out her true face.

"puff........"

After Feng Yiran landed on the ground, his internal force was immediately chaotic, and the qi and blood in his body rolled, and a mouthful of blood surged up directly.

“Go together.”

Zhang Songqian shouted loudly, and the six people took action together to siege Mrs. Cold-faced.

At the same time, dozens of men in black under the remnants of the Southern Dynasty had been killed by the four elders of the Fadu master, Duanmu Batu, Duanmu Feng, Xiao Ran and the Beggars' Sect, and none of them survived.

On this side of the wall, Baye, Baili Hengkong and Mutong were outnumbered at this time. They were killed by a group of heroes from the world. The death was extremely miserable and terrible. It was said that two fists could not match four hands. The number of people who did not reach the top of the martial arts was still large. These three people were probably the most unfair to death, especially Baili Hengkong, who had good martial arts skills and was stabbed to death by random swords. He was unwilling to accept his wish and refused to close his eyes when he died.

On the side of the evil son of Buddha and Master Fakong, Master Fakong was obviously at a disadvantage. After a fierce battle, he found that the evil son of Buddha was getting stronger and stronger, and his martial arts skills were more proficient than him. He was a well-deserved martial arts genius, but unfortunately he fell into the path of demons.

"Hahahahahaha, Fakong bald donkey, I want to twist your head off, hahaha..."

The evil son of the Buddha grabbed Fakong's head with his five fingers and laughed out loud. Fakong was shocked and resisted immediately. Unfortunately, he was unable to resist and was shocked by a palm, but his internal injuries worsened.

The heroes of the martial arts world who had just killed Baye, Baili Hengkong and Moutong, saw that Master Fakong was seriously injured, and everyone rushed to help.

"The demonic demon, let go of Master Fakkong."

"Stop it quickly, otherwise you will die without a complete body."

"Strange, why don't you stop? Are you deaf??"

The remaining twenty heroes of the world immediately surrounded the Buddha's evil son and shouted to let him go of Master Fakong, but the Buddha's evil son would not be frightened by them. He immediately turned his hand and twisted Master Fakong's neck.

ah!

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that he really dared to kill Master Fakong.

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

Everyone shouted, holding a sword and a sword, and the evil son of Buddha smiled and stretched out his palm and shouted: "Vajra Palm."

"Bang bang bang..."

Everyone retreated, and several people were injured, but they still couldn't stop everyone's footsteps.

"Kill him."

"Slaughter the dog."

"A beast that is worse than a beast."

Everyone was forced to get out of blood and killed the evil son of Buddha like he was desperate. This was the case. The evil son of Buddha was so fierce that he was also frightened. No matter how fierce or arrogant you were, you were always afraid of being desperate. The evil son of Buddha chose to retreat from these desperate people.

But there was no way, I was surrounded and hiding.

"Swoosh..."

The evil son of Buddha jumped and used his light skills to escape.

How could everyone let him go? They still chased him away. The evil Buddha son broke into the battle between Fairy Zhuyue and Ning Ji. This place also turned into chaos. More than 20 heroes from the world were covered in blood and their eyes were red. They all rushed over with swords and swords, and desperately.

"court death."

Fairy Zhuyue shouted coldly, and her palms came out together, and the power of the Ice Cold Palm hit everyone in an instant.

However, everyone was not afraid, their ferocity had been aroused, and their skills increased greatly. They forced themselves to resist the power of Binghan's palm.

Ning Ji took the opportunity to sweep his sword, and the sword energy swept away.

"call out......."

Fairy Zhuyue felt dangerous and dodged, but Ning Ji had already done it. The second move had already been taken and another sword was slashed.

"call out........"

"Take..."

Fairy Zhuyue couldn't avoid this sword, and hurriedly used her skills to resist, but was still injured by the sword energy, and a trace of blood flowed out of her mouth.

At this moment, the evil son of Buddha came back and slashed at Ning Ji's hand knife. A hot palm wind swept across. Ning Ji immediately dodged, but the evil son of Buddha slashed again with a sword. The hot palm wind seemed to want to burn Ning Ji to death.

"Flame Palm."

Ning Ji murmured in shock and looked at the evil son of Buddha incredibly. This person actually learned the flame palm of Jingxin Temple. Just now he clearly saw this person use the Vajra Palm, but he didn't expect that this person could actually know two unique skills in Jingxin Temple.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!