"Da—da—" The blood mixed with brain matter slowly dripped onto the ground of the martial arts platform.
On the huge bluestone square, there was a deathly silence at first, and then it was as if a scoop of cold water was suddenly poured into a boiling oil pan, and it boiled all of a sudden!
"My God! This opening, is it dead?!"
"Isn't that the end of the story?"
"As far as the fart goes, this is endless!"
"That's the only way to see it!"
Amidst the "buzzing" discussion, Yuan Kong laughed three times, and casually threw the Taoist's limp corpse down!
"Crack!" As the corpse fell to the ground, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and everyone hastily moved out of a large space, for fear that the man's brains and blood would stain their clothes.
"This Toutuo is too spicy." Qiu Yutong couldn't help frowning.
"When the Taoist made a move, he didn't show mercy. Since his skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to complain about." Xiao Wu said.
"That's right." Qiu Yutong sighed.
Yuan Kong danced the crescent shovel in his hand, laughed loudly and said, "Who dares to come up?! Sajia will accompany you to the end!"
"Let me come and meet you!" With an angry shout, a strong man jumped onto the stage!
Everyone looked intently, and saw that this strong man was holding two sharp scimitars. At this moment, the two knives in his hands danced like a copper wall and an iron wall, wrapped in a cloud of bright spiritual energy, firmly protecting the upper plate. There is no room for attack!
"It's Yao Liang with two swords! He also wants to show his face?"
"Isn't it! However, this kid's sword skills are pretty good, tsk tsk..."
"Haven't you heard that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous? Those who dare to use short knives must have their own uniqueness!"
Xiao Wu looked at Yao Liang, who was on the stage with two swords, and couldn't help but shook his head: "This man only cares about protecting himself, and has no intention of attacking at all. It's not a good sign to show cowardice before fighting."
Qiu Yutong sighed softly and didn't speak.
He knew very well in his heart that, as Xiao Wu said, this "Double Saber Yao Liang" with dazzling sword skills might not live for long.
"What are you playing?" Yuan Kong tilted his head, watching the man wielding his sword. After a while, the Tutuo suddenly laughed, and threw the crescent shovel in his hand violently!
At this moment, the crescent shovel suddenly showed a huge blue-gray phantom. The crescent shovel, which was only five feet long, suddenly grew to more than ten feet long!
"Spiritual Qi Transformation!" Someone exclaimed.
"This, how can this be stopped?!"
"How would I know!"
"Come on!!" Shuangsao Yao Liang roared, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the two scimitars in his hands crossed against each other, as if he was going to fight the crescent shovel hard!
However, he was so empty-handed!
It turned out that the blue-gray crescent shovel phantom was not transformed by spiritual energy, but just a phantom!
It was too late to say that, Yao Liang immediately understood that he had been fooled, and his face changed drastically for a moment. He was about to withdraw his knife to defend, but at this moment, Yuan Kong's other hand was stretched out like lightning, and he was dead. He strangled his throat, and then twisted it hard without hesitation!
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, Yao Liang's head drooped limply, a large pile of blood-colored foam gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and he lost his breath.
The audience was silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of "buzzing" discussions.
"Another one died! Tsk tsk, today's trip was not in vain!"
"This Toutuo is so cruel!"
"Otherwise, why is it called Cannibal Toutuo?"
"However, I think that although he is vicious, he is not a top-notch expert. Why are they refusing to take action?"
"With this kind of person, it's no honor to win, but if you accidentally miss a hand, it will be a big embarrassment. Xie City Master and the others rely on their status, how can they be willing to go up."
"Too… "
Amidst the discussions, there was only a scolding: "Wu that bald donkey, watch the whip!"
A slender whip shadow, like a living thing, swept towards the martial arts stage with a "swipe" sound!
Following the shadow of the whip, a petite and beautiful girl jumped onto the stage of martial arts lightly! The beauty of this beautiful girl's movement and the lightness of landing made many monks in the square couldn't help cheering loudly!
"It's Little Sister Qiao, the Snake Whip Fairy!"
"Little sister Qiao? How can such a delicate girl come to join in the fun?"
"Hey, you say she's delicate? She can beat you so hard!"
"Tsk, why is there a bitch here?" Yuan Kong laughed, stretched out his palm the size of a cattail fan, and grabbed the whip in the air, even wanting to grab the whip in his hand!
But that thin whip, like a black snake, was extremely nimble and slippery, and slipped out from between Yuankong's fingers, and then with a "pop!!", the whip head turned around and slapped Yuankong hard. There was a bright bloodstain on his face!
Yuan Kong was taken aback for a moment, then roared angrily, and swung the crescent shovel straight out: "Stinky bitch!!"
Seeing his terrifying expression, Qiao Xiaomei couldn't help but toss her back again and again, not daring to hit him directly!
On the stage of martial arts, the two chased the other and ran away. After a while, they saw a tall gray shadow and a petite red shadow, criss-crossing back and forth, and they couldn't see their faces clearly!
"Tsk tsk! This cannibal, I'm afraid he wants to eat this delicate little girl alive!"
"Not necessarily, this girl is very tricky! Have you noticed that her whip is alive!"
"Is it... made by the spirit snake?"
"Why don't you call it a snake whip!"
Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "Little sister Qiao's move back to whipping her face just now is a little unwise. It has no lethality, and it angered the opponent for no reason. If it were me, I would first show weakness to lure the enemy, and then take the opportunity to kill him."
Qiu Yutong shook her head: "That's not necessarily true. This Yuan Kong looks very reckless. This time his face is damaged, he must be even more irritable. This little girl may still have a chance."
While the two were talking, Yuan Kong had already chased that younger sister Qiao, and ran around the martial arts stage several times, but he still couldn't catch anyone, so he screamed in anxiety!
While screaming strangely, he picked up the crescent shovel and stabbed it forward fiercely!
In the blink of an eye, Miss Qiao didn't dodge at all. With her toes pointing to the edge of the stage, she leaped lightly and stepped onto the crescent shovel in the air. Then, the whip in her hand, like a poisonous snake, swept towards the opponent's neck!
The whip was wrapped in a sharp wind, and it was extremely ferocious. Seeing this terrible Toutuo, his neck was about to be broken!
"Ah!" Many people stood up and stared at the stage.
Could it be that this cannibal Toutuo is going to fall into the hands of this little girl today? !
It was too late to say it, but at this critical moment, Miss Qiao hesitated for a moment, as if she didn't want to hurt people's lives, but on the martial arts stage, there was no room for hesitation, Yuan Kong immediately grabbed the whip with his bare hands, and then yanked it hard!
This pull was so strong that Miss Qiao couldn't help herself and fell heavily from the crescent shovel!
Yuan Kong immediately stepped on the whip, then pinched Miss Qiao's head, lifted her up, and muttered: "Bitch, I'm impatient!"
He slowly closed his five fingers, and Qiao Xiaomei's teeth were clenched. Seeing this little girl, she wanted to splatter five steps with blood just like the two of them just now!
"It's too much. If this little girl hadn't been merciful, this Tutuo would have died a long time ago!"
"Yes, yes, how could he do this!"
"This little girl is so poor..."
Qiu Yutong stood up involuntarily, and pressed Tianzhao Yunhai with his right hand. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he suddenly heard a sharp shout: "Where did Toutuo come from, how dare you act wildly at the Xianmeng meeting!"
Everyone looked at it intently, and couldn't help being very surprised.
"Yes...it's Lord Lin Er of Yuqin Palace!"
"Lin Zhufeng!"
It turns out that this vigorous young man who jumped onto the martial stage is Lin Yurong's younger brother, Lin Zhufeng!
"Zhufeng!" Lin Yurong couldn't help but stood up, the expression on his face was anxiety, helplessness, and a bit of fear. Obviously, Lin Zhufeng suddenly jumped onto the stage. It was the owner of Yuqin Palace. , which was not expected at all.
Yuan Kong sneered, threw Qiao Xiaomei off the martial arts platform, then picked up the crescent shovel, leaped forward, and rushed towards Lin Zhufeng!
Lin Zhufeng tapped his toes lightly, and avoided to the side. His figure was extremely light and nimble, and he kept running around Yuan Kong, but Yuan Kong couldn't catch him at all, so he screamed in anxiety.
"He wants to drag this Toutuo down and kill him in one fell swoop." Xiao Wu said softly.
"That's right." Qiu Yutong nodded.
After a while, Yuan Kong really became irritable. Suddenly, Lin Zhufeng's figure froze slightly.
Lin Zhufeng had been prepared for a long time, and suddenly lowered his body, Yuan Kong grabbed the air, and Lin Zhufeng's spirit sword had already pierced obliquely from Yuan Kong's armpit! Until there is no handle!
"You, you..." Yuan Kong opened his copper bell-like eyes wide, stumbled back a few steps, and then stepped into the air and fell off the martial arts platform! His whole body was limp on the ground, and there was a smell of stench, but it turned out that he was in severe pain, and he lost control of himself.
"What cannibalism, that's all!" Lin Zhufeng snorted coldly, and wiped off the blood on the spirit sword on his wrist guard.
At this very moment, on the huge martial arts arena, this heroic young man stood gracefully, making people unable to take their eyes off of him!
Many monks couldn't help admiring: "It's really a hero out of a boy!"
"One move to control the enemy, the martial arts of Yuqin Palace, not bad!"
"I heard before that Lin Yurong was returned to Wuya's iron zither, which shattered his natal harp and his Dao heart. I'm afraid it's fake?"
"I also think that since my brother is like this, my brother will naturally not be so bad!"
"I'm afraid Gui Wuya's broken piano, there is something tricky in it..."
"Shh, keep your voice down..."
Hearing these discussions, Gui Wuya couldn't help but sneered: "Second brother, you go and try the details of the Second Palace Master Lin."
"Yes, senior brother!" Chen Wushang lifted his spirits, shouted a reprimand, and jumped onto the stage.
"Chen Wushang?" Lin Zhufeng was slightly taken aback.
Lin Yurong in the audience turned pale with anxiety at this moment: "Zhufeng, stop making trouble, come down quickly!"
"Brother, it's okay." Lin Zhufeng didn't listen to Lin Yurong at all, and only looked Chen Wushang up and down, "Chen Wushang, if you still have your left arm, I'd like to fight with you, But you're like this now, let's forget it."
Chen Wushang's expression was very gloomy: "What does the Second Palace Master Lin mean by these words?"
Lin Zhufeng said proudly: "I've made it very clear, Lin doesn't want to take advantage of this."
"Ignorant child!" Chen Wushang almost laughed angrily.
Someone said in a low voice: "After Chen Wushang lost an arm, he rarely came out. Since he dared to go on stage today, it seems that his cultivation level has not dropped."
Qiu Yutong looked at the Martial Arts Stage and asked doubtfully, "When did Chen Wushang lose an arm?"
"I heard that after Chen Wushang came out of the secret realm, his left arm disappeared. Maybe he met some kind of beast." Xiao Wu frowned.
Qiu Yutong stared blankly at Chen Wushang on the stage, always felt that what Xiao Wu said was not the truth, as if there was something extremely important that she had forgotten.
what is it
It seems that it has something to do with Chen Wushang's arm
When Qiu Yutong was in a daze, Chen Wushang could no longer hold back, and a sword swept out fiercely! That fierce sword energy even caused a gust of wind to blow up on the square!
Lin Zhufeng was startled, he leaped back suddenly, the horizontal sword blocked Chen Wushang's attack!
When the two held each other, a thin line of blood slowly appeared on Lin Zhufengjie's forehead, which was injured by Chen Wushang's sword energy! If Lin Zhufeng had been a little late to dodge just now, it would have been a tragedy of cutting his brain open!
Seeing that the blow was missed, Chen Wushang let out a cold snort, and jumped back.
Lin Zhufeng touched his forehead, his hands were dripping with blood, he couldn't help gasping, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, and cautiously dealt with Chen Wushang.
Chen Wushang sneered, and turned around again!
His movement is like a ghost, going forward and backward, left and right, so erratic that Lin Zhufeng couldn't resist at all, the two rolled and rolled through hundreds of moves, and Lin Zhufeng was hit in many places The sword, blood spattered continuously!
At this moment, everyone could see that Chen Wushang was not angry at Lin Zhufeng's contempt just now, and deliberately played with Lin Zhufeng, just like a cat playing with a mouse, slowly torturing him!
Lin Yurong stood up anxiously, her face pale to the extreme, but there was nothing she could do, she couldn't help but look at Xie Wanting for help, and said through voice transmission: "Wanting, can you..."
Xie Wanting was staring intently at the stage, as if he didn't hear Lin Yurong's words at all.
"Brother Sect Leader, let me meet Chen Wushang!" Sang Lingxi couldn't stand it any longer. Lin Zhufeng slashed at the head!
Gui Wuya sneered and said, "Okay, two fight one?"
Before he finished speaking, he was already on the stage, he sent Chen Wushang down gently with one hand, and threw Lin Zhufeng down hard with the other hand!
As a result, there were only two people left on the stage, Sang Lingxi and Gui Wuya!
Qiu Yutong stared blankly at the stage, full of doubts and bewilderment in his heart, he had never fought with Gui Wuya directly, but at this moment, he felt that Gui Wuya's movements were so familiar, It was as if the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves heartily and vividly...
Moreover, he actually had a faint sense of fear. The source of this fear did not seem to be because of the strength of the other party, but rather some kind of extremely terrible past, something that happened before... Qiu Yutong has this confidence, he Gui Wuya can be defeated within 300 moves, but, this creepy feeling, this feeling that even the bone marrow is chilling...
What exactly is going on
Qiu Yutong felt her throat dry up, almost uncontrollably, and slowly took a step back.
Xiao Wu whispered, "What's wrong?"
Qiu Yutong stared blankly at Gui Wuya on the martial arts stage, his mind was in a mess, but he really couldn't figure out when he had fought against Gui Wuya, and he also couldn't figure out why he felt scared , I could barely shake my head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing."
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