Sure enough, Ding Chunqiu drew back his strength, Li Canghai followed suit, and the two stopped immediately.
Although Li Canghai stopped, his eyes were still evil, but Ding Chunqiu didn't care. He walked quickly towards Huang Shang, bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Mr."
Wu Xingyun asked in a cold voice: "What is your relationship with this traitor?"
She was the only one here who really wanted to avenge Wu Yazi. Wu Yazi's immediate family members, Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan, didn't show any expression at all.
Huang Shang glanced at Wu Xingyun and said, "My body has grown up, but my brain has not grown up yet. Why don't I continue to paddle the boy?" He said calmly: "He is your nephew, what does it have to do with me." "
Wu Xingyun was shocked. She was also afraid of Huang Chang in her heart, but when she saw Ding Chunqiu being polite to Huang Chang, she couldn't help but burst out. But Huang Shang's cold tone reminded her that she should restrain herself when talking to Huang Sang.
Li Canghai gently grabbed the senior sister's sleeve and said, "Wait until we get down the mountain."
When they first went up the mountain, Xiao Feng's team consisted of only a few people, mostly women. The first woman to take action was an unknown woman. She went straight to Ding Chunqiu and was able to draw a tie with Ding Chunqiu. Then another woman took action and ended the vicious fight. The most confusing thing was that Ding Chunqiu stood in Xiao Feng's camp in an instant, and no one understood the key here.
Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin was taking action, and Master Xuanku secretly sent an order: "Brohan Formation, guard the main roads going down the mountain. The murderers of the two senior brothers Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji will never be allowed to come down Shaoshi Mountain alive."
A large number of gray-robed monks spread out, waiting to close the net in one fell swoop and annihilate the enemy.
Huang Shang and others turned a blind eye to this, and Li Canghai asked: "How long will we continue to fight like this?"
Huang Shang said: "Murong Fu and Xuan Ci join forces. Feng'er can resist, but it will be difficult to win. We may have to beat him until he is exhausted."
Li Canghai also noticed it, and just wanted to hear if Huang Shang could be more encouraging. From the looks of it, Huang Shang was not optimistic that Xiao Feng could defeat the two of them together.
Li Canghai frowned and said, "This is Shaoshi Mountain. It would be too disadvantageous for Feng'er to fight like this."
Huang Shang said leisurely: "Today's Shaoshi Mountain gathers all the masters in the martial arts world, and it involves too many entanglements. There will not be a more exciting drama than this. Take your time and enjoy it."
Li Canghai said angrily: "You're trying to be mysterious again! Do you want to exhaust Feng'er to death?"
Huang Shang said: "The one who died of exhaustion first was definitely not Feng'er. Although Juxianzhuang killed many people, it was actually not convincing, even if two Shaolin 'Xuan' generation monks were killed. Today, the two Shaolin and Beggar Clan It's interesting for the masters to join forces. It's time for the servants to see how Nan Murong can be as famous as Bei Qiao Feng."
Li Canghai said: "I always hold on to the fact that Murong Fu and Feng'er are equally famous."
At this time, a sudden change occurred.
When Xiao Feng came up, he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to blast wildly. Others could clearly see that it was only a matter of time before Xiao Feng exhausted himself at this rate. It was unusual for him to be able to sustain it for so long.
Since Xiao Feng was born, the world only knows that he has achieved new heights with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I really don’t know what other martial arts he has become famous for.
At this time, Xiao Feng was one against two top-notch masters in the world, and he was still able to do it with ease. Unfortunately, he was trapped in a tight siege. Shaolin would never allow him to leave alive today.
Xiao Feng suddenly transformed into two persons, one with the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and the other with the Seven-Injury Fist, fighting each other from left to right. It was impossible for Murong Fu to fight anymore.
Li Canghai said in surprise: "Left and right fights? Feng'er has practiced left and right fights?"
Huang Shang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I haven't heard of him or seen him use it."
Li Canghai said: "Without the cooperation of these two masters, there would be no one worthy of his fighting against each other."
Huang Shang sighed: "It's over."
Xiao Feng's Seven Injury Fist collided firmly with Xuanci's Great Vajra Palm.
Abbot Xuanci gave a muffled "hum" and stopped holding his hand.
Although the person did not vomit blood, Xuanci knew that it would be better to be beaten and vomit blood. The Seven Injury Fist is known for its cruelty and viciousness, and even Xuanci's skill can't stand it.
Following Xiao Feng's movements, he became erratic and stepped behind Murong Fu. This step includes the steps of Lingbo Microstep, Spiral Nine Shadows, and Bagua Circle, which are elusive.
Murong Fu was grabbed by the neck by Xiao Feng. As long as Xiao Feng vomited with all his strength, Murong Fu's spine would be broken and he would vomit blood and die.
Xiao Feng has always valued heroes, and he has a good impression of Murong Fu, who is as famous as himself. When encountering matters related to Murong Fu, he has always been biased towards Murong Fu. When Murong Fu became the leader of the Beggar Clan, he asked for the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and the Dog-beating Stick Technique, and he gave them to him without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, he made trouble for himself, which made Xiao Feng very dissatisfied. But now Murong Fu was talking about righteousness, and with Xiao Feng's temper he couldn't say evil words.
Holding Murong Fu in his hand, Xiao Feng hesitated in his heart, not knowing how far this palm should hit Murong Fu.
Xiao Feng hesitated, then he held Murong Fu upright in his hand. Bei Qiao Feng, who was tall and long-armed, was holding Nan Murong on the hill in a daze, like an eagle catching a chicken, gathering the attention of everyone on the mountain, making Murong Fu feel ashamed, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time, a gray shadow descended and rushed toward Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng shook his hand and threw Murong Fu more than ten feet away. Murong Fu wanted to stand up straight, but when Xiao Feng grabbed him, his internal energy penetrated all the meridians and could not disappear in an instant. With a "bang", he landed on his back, in a miserable state.
Xiao Feng parted to greet the gray shadow that sneaked up on him, and saw Long Zaitian with one move, fast and heavy.
With a "pop" sound, both palms connected, the gray shadow floated back and landed next to Murong Fu. He took a long breath, cupped his fists and said, "King Xiao is good at palm skills."
The voice sounded slightly older, and he was a masked monk in gray clothes with a thin body.
He turned to look at the ashen-faced Murong Fu next to him and said: "Young man, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. Who among those who have achieved great success in ancient times has not gone through countless hardships? The emperor of the Han Dynasty had the difficulty of seeking peace in vain, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty had to surrender to the Turks. Humiliation. Know your shame and then be brave. A little setback is not a bad thing for you."
Murong Fu was startled and compared the Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty and the Emperor Gaozu Tang Dynasty. He seemed to be pointing out something. He bowed down and accepted the teaching and said, "Thank you so much, holy monk!"
The monk in gray said: "Get up!"
Murong Fu kowtowed three times and stood up.
At this time, there was another black shadow in the air, like a big eagle, it pounced on the four villains and reached out to catch Ye Erniang.
Ye Erniang was shocked. She was sitting in a wheelchair and had difficulty moving. Duan Yanqing, who was standing next to her, inserted the iron rod in front of Ye Erniang, trying to stop the shadow.
The black figure feinted with his left hand, swinging away Duan Yanqing's iron staff, and grabbed Ye Erniang with his right hand.
Ye Erniang saw this claw but could not avoid it, and fell into the hands of the shadow in one move.
