ah!
Following a somewhat miserable cry, a Taishan disciple was hacked to death by several men in plain clothes.
This time, Ling Xuzi was even more surprised. He couldn't help but turn around and saw only twelve disciples. Apart from himself, Lei Zhen and Yun Kai, five of them had fallen down.
Uh-huh!
However, Mei Ruoxue's sword stabbed her chest mercilessly.
Hey!
The next sound, Ling Xuzi couldn't dodge, and a gash was cut on his chest. It wasn't deep enough, but it was enough to shock him.
"Brother!"
In desperation, Ling Xuzi shouted to the top of the tree.
With this shout, Qing Xuzi naturally couldn't hide it anymore. So, he stretched out his arms like a roc and rushed towards the old monk's car. Based on his observation and judgment, he was sure that Prince Fu should be hiding in this carriage.
The sword light, like lightning, cut through the roof of the car.
The old monk, Master Pantuo, was slightly surprised. Who is this person? His martial arts is so strong?
Ding!
Then, Dan heard a hard blow.
Qing Xuzi's irresistible sword was unexpectedly caught. Qing Xuzi only felt that this person had a strong inner strength, and thought to himself, could it be that Mei Changfeng has arrived?
But then, a white figure jumped out from the roof of the car.
Under the sun, with a faint smile, he was holding a simple sword chasing the wind with a hilt, looking at Qing Xuzi standing on one foot on the bridge.
"Fang Zui, it is indeed you!"
Qingxuzi said bitterly.
The two had never fought against each other at the Taishan Martial Arts Conference before, but Fang Zui's swordsmanship left a very deep impression on Qing Xuzi. He defeated junior brother Huan Xuzi with only a dozen moves, and defeated Feng Buping with just one sword.
This rising star in the world should not be underestimated.
"Haha, head Qingxuzi, you shouldn't have come."
Fang Zui smiled and said, he didn't seem to be too afraid of the supreme master in front of him.
Of course, his palms were actually somewhat sweaty.
No one dares to disrespect a powerful opponent, and no one dares to disrespect the leader of the Taishan Sect.
As if everything had stopped, Qing Xuzi's sword tilted slightly downward, standing on one foot, as steady as a rock in the breeze.
He knew very well that it would not be easy to escape today. Therefore, it is better to give up and have a good fight with the opponent. At least, no matter whether you win or lose, you can gain dignity. What's more, who is he? He is the leader of the Taishan Sect, the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, the top master in the world, and the former leader of the martial arts alliance!
puff!
The dull sound of a sharp sword penetrating into flesh came cruelly.
Ling Xuzi stumbled, clutching his lower abdomen and sitting on the ground in pain.
On the side, Mei Ruoxue slowly withdrew her sword, her expression neither angry nor happy. She didn't seem to feel happy about defeating such a master.
boom!
Then, Master Pantuo also retracted his palm.
Just then, he turned his palm and used it, and struck the cloud with a single blow, causing it to fall to the other side of the bridge. Immediately, a man in plain clothes held a sword to his throat.
Yun Kai almost wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was weak and his chest hurt. He thought that this palm had injured all his internal organs.
As for Lei Zhen, the situation was not much better. He had already received several cuts on his body, blood was spattered all over his body, and his hair was messed up after a frenzied fight.
A generation of Taishan masters can only do so in a group fight.
The situation, at this point, is all over with Prince Fu's Mansion.
"Headmaster of Qingxuzi, Fang thinks that he is not your rival, but today, if I let you escape easily, I'm afraid it won't be possible. Therefore, I can't help but arrogantly ask you for advice on two moves!"
Fang Zui said, slowly raising the sword in his hand.
He knew very well that even in such a situation, Qing Xuzi would never take action first. Therefore, he came up with this first sword.
