Xu Ziling's body swirled, bent his knees and hooked the back of the evil monk Fahan's neck with his knees. With the force of his slamming forward, he used his power to push the evil monk Fahan to lean forward. His hands closed like a treasure bottle, raised them high above the top, and blasted them down heavily, causing the evil monk Fahan's entire waist to sound, and blood spurted wildly. If Ren Shaoming had not been killed, he would believe that the evil monk Fahan's life would be difficult to protect under such a decline.

Ren Shaoming's flying claws were like lightning, heart-wrenching, and grabbed Xu Ziling's right shoulder with one claw.

On the other side, Yanni Changzhen also came. Her slender palms were like a knife, and her sword energy was like the moon, cutting towards Xu Ziling's throat.

Fu Junxi and Fu Junxiu both hummed slightly, and their bodies moved. In an instant, they had already floated to Shan Wanjing from behind. The two of them had a very tacit understanding. They drew their swords at the same time, and the sword light was bright, one left and one right, and one person stood on the long sword of the Poyang Sect and the short blade of Xie Yujing, and shocked Li Xie and both at the same time.

Shan Wanjing stretched forward with her jade palm, and passed through the flying axe shadow of Butulin like a flash, and was heavily imprinted on his stout chest as strong as a bull.

Tu Li felt a huge force shaking his internal organs. He felt his body light, his eyes were black, his knees were weak, and his throat was sweet. He never thought that he would be the first target to be attacked, and he never thought that the other party was so bold that he dared to rush into his axe shadow and hit him hard.

The slaughter power tried his best to escape from the power of this heavy palm.

But it was too late, Fu Junxi and Fu Junxi turned around, and they exchanged the long swords in their hands at the same time. They each held the sword in their left hand and pointed the sword in their right hand. The sword energy shot straight and slashed on Tu Li's shoulders.

Tu Li pierced his shoulders, but before the two axes in his hand could not fall, Shan Wanjing's jade legs kicked him ten feet away, and flew over a big tree before he fell to the ground and fell into a coma in blood. Shen Fazheng rushed to rescue, but what was greeted were the two sword lights of the Fu sisters, which looked like the waterfall of the Nine Heavens.

The sword light was like thousands of pear blossoms flying down, dazzling and endlessly beautiful. Among the thousands of flowers, two white rainbows shot out, taking Shen Fazheng's eyes.

Shen Fazheng retreated in shock.

At this time, Shan Wanjing also had a long sword in her hand. She turned around and stinged. The sword light was like a storm, covering the Lian brothers who had fallen into the sword light.

Speaking of sword use, Shan Wanjing is also a great expert. After Xu Ziling opened her meridians, she has made great efforts. In addition, the existence of Bing Meiren made her feel very crisis-making. At this time, she has long been different from the past. Compared with Fu Junmao and Fu Junmao, her martial arts are naturally not inferior to any of them.

Xu Ziling was heavy and took off his strength. A large piece of shoulder clothes were grabbed by Ren Shaoming. The blood hole of the five fingers on his shoulder was still there, and blood was splattered everywhere. Ren Shaoming was in power and refused to forgive him. He kicked Xu Ziling's blocked wrist, and at the same time he turned up, like a sky eagle rushing to eat, chasing Xu Ziling, who was retreating all the way.

Yan Ni helped the evil monk up. When she saw Ren Shaoming taking action, a strange light flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in one flash.

When the evil monk Fadan stood up in pain, Yanni Changzhen had already returned to normal and still looked coquettish. She smiled and asked the evil monk Fadan: "How is it? Brother Fadan? Do you have a seed in his pants?"

The evil monk's Dharma made her angry and irritated. She hurriedly copied his iron giant stick, regardless of her own injury and vomiting blood.

However, Cui Jixiu, who was wearing a goatee under his jaw, whispered to stop. He made a gesture to signal Xu Ziling to escape to the ropes and fishing lines he arranged, completely unaware that he was about to die in his trap.

At this time, Ren Shaoming was extremely proud. When he saw Xu Ziling lose his way, he fled quickly, and he was even more proud.

He Qingjiao Ren Shaoming is not the same skill as the evil monk Fa Nan and Yan Ni Changzhen. Just now, he and Xu Ziling were in opposition to each other and found that his inner breath was better than Xu Ziling. He felt very at ease and teasing. He was playing this kid to death and this bold assassin to death. He let this ignorant kid and the Song family who supported him behind him know that he Qingjiao Ren Shaoming is the overlord who comes and goes freely in the world and cannot be assassinated.

He is the future master of the new generation, and a genius who is as famous as the Tiandao Song Que in the future!

More than a dozen soldiers from the Iron Cavalry Association bravely took the lead in blocking Xu Ziling's way. They saw that Xu Ziling had shown his defeat and were anxious to make contributions. Although they could not kill the enemy, as long as they stopped him, the Ren Club would probably give them a lot of rewards. Xu Ziling hummed slightly, and his body turned into a swimming fish, swimming among the soldiers like swimming in the water plants.

When he swam out again, the dozen soldiers had already thrown their heads away and their neck blood was squirting wildly.

Ren Shaoming did not take the opportunity to take action. He landed behind Xu Ziling, but just took the meteor flying hammer sent by his subordinates to him, and quietly waited for Xu Ziling, covered in blood, to come out of the crowd.

When Xu Ziling was about to fly towards the high wall, his hand was done.

A meteor hammer the size of a human head hit like lightning, directly marking Xu Ziling's back. Xu Ziling folded his waist in the air, tumbling away, raised his toes, picked up a spear in his hand, wrapped the long chain of the meteor hammer a few times, and stabbed heavily on the wall. Another meteor hammer in Ren Shaoming's hand that only had an arm finger flashed and rushed towards him. Xu Ziling had already stepped on the gun bar and flew into the air.

Xu Ziling hummed lightly in the air, about to fly away, but a long rope broke through the air and wrapped around his waist like a spirit snake.

Ren Shaoming laughed like thunder.

The internal strength burst, pulling Xu Ziling, who had nowhere to focus in the air. Although Xu Ziling rolled all over, he wanted to relieve his entanglement while removing his strength, but Ren Shaoming stood on the ground and exerted his force as strong as a mountain. Before he could get rid of it, he could not help but fall down.

However, Xu Ziling was not panicked at this time. He moved his right hand and seemed to have something shot out, intending to stabilize his body in the empty sky.

When Ren Shaoming saw it, he couldn't laugh even more.

Amid the laughter, he also flew up and snatched Xu Ziling like a big eagle.

Lian Chu and Lianfan just escaped from the stormy sword light of Shan Wanjing, but what awaited them was a fire tree silver flower. The light was extremely beautiful, as if it was like life, as if it was like spirituality, slowly blooming and blooming.

This wonderful and infinite bloom also flashed in front of Xie Yujing and Li Changheng.

This is the sword move that the Fu sisters gave at the same time, sword like flowers and sword like snow.

Shan Wanjing's jade palm broke through the air, and her little hand clenched against Shen Fa, who was still in shock. Her body movements were extremely beautiful, and she returned to the side of the Fu sisters, and said with a smile: "I'm tired, why not just hit this place today? If Mr. Shen and a few friends are still interested, why not stay until next time to play?"

On her side, Fu sisters Fu Junma and Fu Junmao stood without saying a word, holding up their swords.

Xie Yujing's hair was messy, Li Changheng's arms were bloody, Lian Chu Lianfan's brothers were broken, their clothes were ragged, and the long whip in their hands was even scarred, and countless sword wounds were damaged. Chen Fazheng's mouth was dizzy, and he already understood that the other party had already shown mercy, otherwise everyone's lives would be difficult to predict.

When he saw Shan Wanjing leaving enough faces for them, he couldn't help but feel happy. He bowed to the three girls, and asked the Lian brothers to raise the bloody butcher power in their bodies, and hurriedly left.

Seeing these people leaving like a fire of fire, Shan Wanjing couldn't laugh at her face. She frowned slightly and said, "It seems that Yangzhou will be much more lively in the future." The beauty of the ice nodded, but Fu Junhuan nodded without saying anything. Instead, Fu Junhuan gently stroked Shan Wanjing's soft shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, Ziling and the others can handle it."

"Well." When Shan Wanjing heard the name of her sweetheart, the charm in her beautiful eyes rose again and said happily: "Then let's go to the next place to have fun."

Xu Ziling stretched out his hand, but it seemed that he didn't hold anything, and he kept scrambling in the air in surprise.

But there is only air in the air.

There is nothing.

Ren Shaoming smiled and flew towards Xu Ziling's face, as if he was crazy.

He is not in a hurry to kill this poor worm who is about to die in his own plan and trap. He wants to play together like a cat and a mouse before that, and he is not in a hurry to swallow it in one bite. Because he has long been a sure win, without any worries.

Regardless of strength, number of people, environment, or strategy, you are the one who has the advantage.

Ren Shaoming could not have imagined the reason why Xu Ziling, who fell into his trap, could survive.

Xu Ziling seemed to think of something, and was shocked, but he was even more angry, roaring wildly, and attacking with both hands, intending to fight against Ren Shaoming desperately. Ren Shaoming laughed and avoided. His hand moved, and a silver thread flew out of his hand, pulling and pulling in the air. The whole person suddenly rose several feet. In Xu Ziling's incredible eyes, he slaughtered down like an eagle and a rabbit.

With nowhere to leverage in the air, Xu Ziling suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Ren Shaoming's body into a long rope, and he flew down even faster, while his own body rose rapidly. At the moment when the two people met, the four palms were facing each other heavily.

Ren Shaoming shot the sky quickly, but laughed endlessly. Before Xu Ziling fell back to the ground, he pulled with one hand and pulled the rope in his wrist. Xu Ziling's rapidly falling figure was once again pulled up, and then he was in a thunder and could not avoid the ability to fight against him. Xu Ziling seemed to have a far less skill than Ren Shaoming. Under the re-pair, he was also in pain because he was not able to gather strength in the air.

His reaction was quick, his hands were shaking violently and the ropes wrapped around his waist.

But this rope was surprisingly tough. He shook and pulled several times, but it didn't move at all.

Someone had already put down the sky.

Ren Shaoming.

Every time after Xu Ziling recoiled, Ren Shaoming rushed to the high altitude to eliminate his opponent's palm power, then concentrated his strength and bombarded him heavily, playing with his opponent over and over again until the opponent was exhausted and died. This is what he wanted, insulting his opponent to the fullest and fooling him to the fullest.

Xu Ziling waved his hand in the air, as if he was looking for something, but he still found nothing.

All the traps he had set up turned Ren Shaoming into his own thing.

Ren Shaoming laughed wildly and used his strength to wait until the ropes were tangled and unable to escape, and Xu Ziling, who was pulled up by himself, came up in the air, and then slammed his palm down, intending to torture the other party to death alive.

Everyone cheered like thunder on the ground, everyone shouted loudly and danced.

The evil monk's Dharma was hard to roar, and he paused his feet and wanted to torture his opponent. The bloodthirsty yu gaze in his eyes was burning, and he was staring at Xu Ziling, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Cui Jixiu was stroking her beard and smiling, her expression was like an unknown old fox who was eating a cage of chickens.

There was an extremely strange light flashing in the eyes of the Yanni Changzhen, as if she was sweet and sad. She wanted to stop her words, but her plump and sexy lips moved slightly, and finally she sighed, extremely light and light.

There is also a flash of light in Xu Ziling's eyes. This kind of light can usually be found in the eyes of a fisherman who has been fishing for a long time and finally saw a big fish hooked, or a hunter who has arranged a trap early, after patiently waiting, finally letting the prey fall into his carefully designed trap, this kind of cold light will flash in their eyes.

Unfortunately, only one person can see this kind of light, Ren Shaoming.

In Ren Shaoming's incredible eyes, Xu Ziling, who had been rising up, suddenly stopped. At the moment when Ren Shaoming's heavy palm and body, Xu Ziling unexpectedly stopped in the air, and his eyes were coldly looking at Ren Shaoming.

Ren Shaoming lost his shot and shouted in his heart.

He vaguely knew something was wrong, but he didn't have time to understand what was going on, he didn't have time to land quickly, he didn't have time to return to everyone who could protect himself, he didn't have time to return to the ground where he was most confident and able to exert his power, and he didn't have time to feel the joy of being down-to-earth again.

Xu Ziling suddenly soared into the sky, and the aura on his body burst out like a flood. He pulled his hands and, together with Ren Shaoming, flew straight into the air.

No matter how Ren Shaoming used his strength to pull or how he pulled it wildly, his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was useless at all. Xu Ziling kept flying towards the sky like wings. Behind him, he used a rope to pull a Ren Shaoming with a panic-looking look on his face.

As they watched the two men rise higher and higher, they have risen to a height of dozens of feet in a blink of an eye, everyone on the ground was completely stunned.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!