In front of the 'Shenquan Tower', Yan Bugui led more than a hundred masters from the 'Hanshan Camp' to surround him from all sides, and the atmosphere was already tense.
Although the number of disciples of the Iron Fist Sect even exceeds that of the Qianzi Camp, it is obvious from the shouts of killing coming from all directions that the situation tonight is extremely unfavorable to the Iron Fist Sect. The hearts of the disciples are floating. Before the battle, the momentum is already Three points weaker.
"Master, break out!"
Seeing that the situation was over, Fang Shengping, one of the three elders of the 'Iron Fist Sect', 'Iron Feather Flying Eagle', advised, "If you can save the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as you can preserve the elites of the 'Iron Fist Sect', there will definitely be more. A chance to make a comeback!”
"Master, what Brother Fang said is right. You can lead everyone to break out of the encirclement and leave, and some of the subordinates will lead some of the disciples to resist Yan Bugui!" Liang Jin said. After a simple bandage, although Liang Jin was not in fear of his life, his injuries were still serious. , at this moment it is obvious that he intends to sacrifice himself to gain favorable opportunities and time for a breakout.
"Master——"
Seeing that Qiu Jinchuan seemed unmoved, Fang Shengping tried to persuade him, but Qiu Jinchuan waved his hand and said, "No need to say more. When I led all the brothers to create the foundation of Iron Fist Sect, I said that we will share the blessings and share the blessings." It's difficult to share the same responsibility. The Iron Fist Sect is facing a great disaster tonight, how could Qiu abandon all the brothers?"
Everyone was greatly moved when they heard the words, and couldn't help but say: "Since the sect master has said so, my subordinates dare not to fight to the death? It's just a fight to the death!"
"Yes, if you try hard, it's just a matter of death. After eighteen years, I will still be a good man!"
"Fight to the death, fight to the death——"
Inspired by Qiu Jinchuan's spirit of not being afraid of life and death and willing to live and die together with everyone, the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect were immediately excited and their morale was greatly improved.
"This Iron Fist Sect has some strong bones, very good!"
On a high building hundreds of feet away, Lin Sumo had a panoramic view of everything in front of the Shenquan Tower, and he couldn't help but praise it when he saw it.
"Military leader, do you want to transfer the 'Qian' camp and the 'Kun' camp? If this continues, Yan Bugui may not be able to suppress the current situation!" Su Qiumo said.
Lin Sumo shook his head and smiled: "No, if we rely on numbers to win, the Iron Fist Sect group may not be convinced. Although Yan Bugui will be under pressure, the general trend is with me. No matter how strong Qiu Jinchuan is, there is nothing he can do to save him!"
Su Qiumo understood after hearing this and said: "The military leader plans to take back these people from the Iron Fist Sect?"
Lin Sumo said: "Although the number of disciples of the 'Iron Fist Sect' is not large, most of them are elites. If we can conquer them and make them return home, the strength of the 'Hanshan Military Palace' will definitely increase greatly. Now that we have taken this step, We will inevitably face more powerful enemies in the future. If the 'Hanshan Army' wants to survive, a wasteland collection is not enough to support its development!"
"My subordinate understands!"
Su Qiumo couldn't help but his heart beat faster when he heard this. He never thought that Lin Sumo's ambition was so great. He thought that he would attack the Blood Knife Sect and clean up the Iron Fist Sect just to capture Song Tianque. Now it seems that this is just a trap. It's just an interface, and Lin Sumo has never even mentioned this excuse since the war began.
Su Qiumo sighed: "If you want to truly conquer the 'Iron Fist Sect' and surrender Qiu Jinchuan, I'm afraid the military leader must do it himself!"
Lin Sumo nodded and said with a smile: "This is exactly what I have in mind!"
Speaking of this, Lin Sumo suddenly raised his head and looked towards the east gate and said: "Let Yan Bugui control the rhythm and sharpen the strength of the Iron Fist Gate first. I, the military leader, will go and deal with a mouse first!"
The rat Lin Sumo mentioned was currently lurking in an abandoned house in the East District of Qinghuangji. After avoiding two bright sentinels, Fu Yao felt the pressure from the front getting stronger and stronger. The Hanshan Army was monitoring the entire East District more and more closely. , and once the opponent is alerted, unless he can break out of the encirclement in a short period of time, he will inevitably attract the strong men of Hanshan Army, and it will be basically impossible to escape.
In the grass among the ruins, Fu Yao changed into black clothes, shrunk his figure to the smallest size, and hid himself in the darkness. He allowed snakes, insects, rats and ants to crawl over him without daring to make the slightest move.
Suddenly, Fu Yao suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and a cold feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. His hair suddenly stood up, and he couldn't help but look up. He saw an additional figure on a low wall not far in front of him. , staring at himself with a smile on his face.
"Grandmaster!"
Fu Yao felt that his mind collapsed at this moment. Although the person in front of him did not show any cultivation, the aura exuding from his whole body was compared with the unforgettable memory in Fu Yao's heart. The auras of the two were so similar. They were just far away back then. A glance, but it caused Fu Yao's martial arts heart and warrior will to completely collapse, and became Fu Yao's inner demon. Even after he fled to this desolate land and wasted more than ten years, this inner demon still cannot be eradicated.
"Your Mightiness……"
Fu Yao looked at the figure on the low wall and struggled to say two words. However, the man shook his head in disappointment and disappeared in a flash.
This figure came unexpectedly and went away quickly, as if it had never appeared before. However, Fu Yao clearly felt that the breath locking him was vast and huge. At this moment, the breath dissipated, and Fu Yao felt like Losing strength, he suddenly collapsed to the ground.
After a long time, Fu Yao seemed to have regained some strength, stood up and left. However, after taking a few steps, Fu Yao suddenly stopped, his expression changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and turned around and ran towards the Iron Fist Gate.
"Military Commander, Fu Yao is following you!"
Su Qiumo followed Lin Sumo and walked slowly towards the direction of the Shenquan Tower. Suddenly he looked back and said.
Lin Sumo smiled and said: "I underestimate him!"
After that, he ignored Fu Yao and continued walking towards the Shenquan Tower.
At this moment, the battle in front of the Shenquan Tower has reached a fever pitch, especially the battle between Yan Bugui and Qiu Jinchuan. The aroused power shot out in all directions, and no one within a radius of more than ten feet dared to set foot inside.
Qiu Jinchuan is known as the 'Magic Fist and Iron Palm', and all his kung fu is in his fists and palms, especially the gloves made of black iron on Qiu Jinchuan's hands, which have extremely strong defense and can hardly be damaged by ordinary swords.
However, the 'Flowing Cloud Sword' in Yan Bugui's hand is also extraordinary. Coupled with the increase in strength, it is enough to cut through gold and jade. Therefore, Qiu Jinchuan is quite worried, and he can only exert 100% of the power between his fists. Eighty percent come.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock -"
Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps came. Although there was constant killing and noise in front of the Shenquan Tower, these footsteps seemed to have a penetrating power and could be clearly heard in the din.
In an instant, everything suddenly became quiet in front of the Shenquan Tower. Only the sound of footsteps was still echoing. Qiu Jinchuan couldn't help but his face changed drastically. He conveyed his strength through sound and hurt people invisible. Qiu Jinchuan asked himself that he still couldn't do it. If it weren't for the person coming, With special skills, one can reach the highest level of cultivation and control the power to the most subtle level.
Qiu Jinchuan naturally hoped it was the former. However, with the appearance of Lin Sumo, the sound of footsteps became faint and inaudible. However, the sense of danger brought to Qiu Jinchuan became stronger. Qiu Jinchuan never thought that a The forces that suddenly appeared were unknown, but there was such a terrifying master hidden among them.
It was not only Qiu Jinchuan who was shocked, but also Yan Bugui. Although he had known for a long time that Lin Sumo's cultivation was unparalleled and could not be judged by ordinary realms, Yan Bugui felt that he still underestimated Lin Sumo. Lin Sumo's power is growing all the time.
"Military Lord!"
Yan Bugui turned around and saluted, saying.
Lin Sumo smiled and said: "Thank you, Lord Yan. Leave the rest to me!"
"yes!"
Yan Bugui retreated in response, followed by a group of masters from the 'Hanshan Camp' who followed orders and orders. After a short period of time in Yan Bugui's hands, the 'Hanshan Camp' had already shown a trace of the atmosphere of a 'military war department' .
"Master Qiu, why don't we limit it to ten moves? As long as Master Qiu can withstand ten moves, I guarantee that the Hanshan Military Mansion will come and go from wherever it comes. From now on, we will never get involved in the 'Qinghuang Ji'. If Qiu Clan Master If the sect leader loses, please ask sect leader Qiu to lead the entire 'Iron Fist Sect' to join the 'Hanshan Military Mansion'!"
Lin Sumo went straight in, leaving no room for Qiu Jinchuan to change, which shocked Qiu Jinchuan. These words were enough for Qiu Jinchuan to understand Lin Sumo's attitude.
"please!"
With no choice, Qiu Jinchuan slowly entered the scene and stared at Lin Sumo with a solemn expression, already very alert in his heart.
"Take action!"
Lin Sumo smiled indifferently, with a relaxed expression, and just stood casually, as if there were flaws all over his body. However, Qiu Jinchuan did not dare to take action rashly. However, Qiu Jinchuan knew in his heart that the longer he dragged on, the more detrimental it would be to him. Suddenly fell into a dilemma.
"kill!"
With a sudden sharp shout, Qiu Jinchuan's body swayed, moving like a rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, he had circled behind Lin Sumo, and attacked Lin Sumo's back with his left palm and right fist at the same time.
Qiu Jinchuan is known as the 'God's Fist and Iron Palm', and his most powerful kung fu is based on the combination of his fist and palm. Therefore, Qiu Jinchuan's attack is full of twelve points of power, released without reservation.
"Bang, bang!"
At some point, Lin Sumo had turned around, raised his hand to meet him with his left fist and right palm. It seemed casual, but as the fists and palms collided, four tyrannical forces burst out at the same time, with full force and excitement. A hurricane-like cyclone burst out in all directions, causing everyone onlookers ten feet away to retreat in fear. It was not until it was pushed out another ten feet away that the power of the cyclone gradually weakened to the point where it was no longer a threat.
Deep in the center of the burst of power, Qiu Jinchuan also felt his whole body trembling, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. Then a tyrannical force surged in, pushing him back four or five steps before releasing the force.
"First move!"
Lin Sumo stretched out a finger, shook it, and said with a smile, "Continue!"
When Qiu Jinchuan saw this, he couldn't help but became furious. At the same time, he also realized that the power of his previous move was interrupted by the opponent before it could really develop. It was the subtle flaw in the connection between fist and palm that was discovered, and for a true master, It is said that this flaw is enough to influence the overall situation of the battlefield.
"Come again!"
Qiu Jinchuan slowly calmed down as his thoughts changed, and his aura became calm. With a loud shout, Qiu Jinchuan gave up his palm skills and attacked directly with boxing skills.
This is the cleverness of Qiu Jinchuan. Although the combination of fist and palm is powerful, the flaws are also obvious. However, although the power of a single boxing method will decrease, after repeated training, the flaws will be less and the flaws will be deeper.
"Haha, good time!"
Lin Sumo laughed, then raised his right hand, half-clenched his fingers into claws, and grabbed Qiu Jinchuan's fist.
