A flash of anger flashed in Li Yanzong's eyes. He Xie pointed at the tip of the sword and shouted, "don't talk nonsense. Let me see what qualifications you have to talk nonsense here!"

He had always spoken in a flat voice and a stiff tone, as if he were unfamiliar with the language, but this sentence was stunned and fluent.

When Wang Yuyan in the rear heard this sentence, she was shocked subconsciously and felt a trace of familiarity. Originally, she didn't dare to look at her here because of Ye erniang's tragic death, so she couldn't help paying attention.

As soon as Li Yanzong's voice fell, he was killed with a sword!

His sword is extremely complex. Before people arrive, he has exhibited at least more than ten changes, but the shadow of the sword is so heavy that people can't tell the true from the false.

This sword made everyone in the audience cry good words. In fact, it was a unique sword in terms of the subtlety of moves and the difficulty of exertion. I didn't expect that an ugly Xixia warrior had such a good move.

For a time, many people began to worry.

After all, he Xie was famous, but it was all a legend. When he came to the apricot forest, he never showed his martial arts except for a slap with Xu Chongxiao.

But facing this sword, he Xie shook his head in disappointment.

Murong Fu's martial arts are even lower than he thought.

From simplicity to complexity, and then turn complexity into simplicity, until you return to nature and become one.

He Xie's sword technique has reached the third stage, while Murong Fu's sword technique is still in the first stage.

If this kind of sword technique is used to deal with the second-class and third-class martial artists in the Jianghu, it may be unfavourable, but once it is used against experts such as Jiu Mozhi, Qiao Feng and even Duan Zhengming, Murong Fu's sword technique can't help each other at all.

Seeing that Li Yanzong's swords came to him, he Xie waved a sword at will.

When!

In an instant, the sword shadow all over the sky disappeared, leaving only two swords intersecting in the air.

Li Yanzong was stunned. He couldn't imagine how he Xie could find his only flaw in such a complicated sword move.

"You'd better use your best martial arts." He Xie shook his head.

His tone was indifferent, but when he heard Li Yanzong's ear, it was like a great insult.

Li Yanzong's eyes suddenly burst out with amazing anger. He drank loudly. Suddenly, he became short and the whole person rushed out. In an instant, there were nine sword flowers here. All the swords were fatal killing moves!

This sword is actually much better than the previous one. Although it is not enough to turn complexity into simplicity, it is only one layer of window paper.

When Li Yanzong can melt nine sword flowers into three, his sword technique will be perfect.

On the other side, Wang Yuyan was stunned when she saw here.

In her eyes, how could she not recognize that Li Yanzong's previous move was a combination of the return wind blowing Liu sword of the historian in the south of the Yangtze River and the Yushu sword of the Yushu sect in Qinghai?

And this move is clearly a variant of Shaolin demon subduing sword and Huodong sect's one point according to the seven stars!

These swordsmanship are found in the langhuan jade cave of her family. When her cousin murongfu practiced these swordsmanship, he proudly showed off to her, saying that even if the original sects have been lost, he is the only one who can exert these swordsmanship in the world.

But this Xixia warrior

When Wang Yuyan was in doubt, Qiao Feng was relieved to see here on the other side.

Anyway, Murong Fu is by no means the opponent of big brother in terms of swordsmanship.

At this time, everyone was attracted by the fight between He Xie and Li Yanzong, and Qiao Feng suddenly jumped up with a flash in his eyes and flew to the Helian iron tree watching the battle on the horse.

Qiao Feng's action was abrupt and rapid. When Helian Tieshu found out, Qiao Feng was less than a foot away from him!

The man immediately changed his color in horror and shouted, "help me!"

Before the words fell, eight spear bearers on both sides shouted angrily and stabbed Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was in the air, but he suddenly took another breath of true Qi. His body was abrupt and Teng was two feet high, making eight people stab into the air.

Then he grabbed Helian's iron tree by the neck and turned over to sit on the horse.

The four spear holders reacted and stabbed Qiao Feng's back heart together. Qiao Feng grabbed Helian iron tree's neck with one hand, waved it back with the other hand, rolled it up, immediately clamped the four spears under his armpit, and then made a sudden force. The four people immediately screamed and fell off the horse.

As soon as Qiao Feng patted his horse on the hip, the horse immediately ran forward. The other four spearholders were shocked and angry, and then stabbed Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng just leaned forward and escaped lightly. When they wanted to attack Qiao Feng again, they had already jumped out of a distance.

"Let my general go!"

At this time, Yue Laosan on one side shouted angrily, soared up and punched Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was so angry that he turned around and welcomed him.

Bang!

His strength exploded, and old Yue flew back with a stuffy hum.

The galloping horse was stressed, and he called for his front hooves to kneel and fall to the ground, while Qiao Feng mentioned that the Helian iron tree flew up in advance like a big bird and floated down not far away.

He grabbed the throat of Helian iron tree with one hand, looked around and shouted, "who dares to make a mistake!"

Suddenly, the rioting Xixia soldiers were one of them.

On the other side, Li Yanzong's sword lay alone on the ground three feet away. He stood in front of He Xie with empty hands.

Just now, while Qiao Feng was launching, he Xie still used only one sword and picked up the sword in his hand, which dealt a great blow to Li Yanzong.

He said that swordsmanship was only his most humble martial arts. In fact, he just said it casually. In fact, in addition to his unique family skill, he was most proud of his swordsmanship.

He has always felt that his sword technique is enough to rank among the top three in the world, but now he is as unbearable as a dealer's style in front of He Xie. How can he accept it?

He felt as if he were dreaming.

A nightmare!

Seeing Qiao Feng's success, he Xie was not surprised. He smiled, glanced quietly at a place in the forest and said to Li Yan: "you are not my opponent. If you dare to fight again, I will kill you."

How could Li Yanzong stand such excitement? When he heard the speech, he immediately shouted angrily, "I'll fight with you!"

This sentence, but revealed his original voice.

Wang Yuyan, who had long suspected Li Yanzong's identity, suddenly felt a huge shock, her face changed greatly, and shouted anxiously, "no!"

However, Murong Fu had slapped him in the head!

"Benefactor, wait a minute!"

At the same time, a cry of surprise came from the place He Xie had seen before.

At the same time, he Xie only felt a hot wind coming from behind.

On one side of his body was a middle finger.

Whoosh!

The finger wind shoots out from the middle finger tip, collides with a group of powerful Qi from the forest, and suddenly explodes into a flame.

On this side, Murong Fu only rushed to half, and found that a sword had been put on his chin, and the tip of the sword had pierced through his flesh. He suddenly became stiff, stayed in place, and dared not move again. His mind was blank!

On the other side, a figure in the forest tumbled out and landed not far from He Xie.

As soon as the man saw he Xie, he immediately folded his hands and bowed down and said, "little monk Jiu Mozhi, I've seen him, young Xia he. This man has something to do with the little monk. Please be merciful!"