"Don't be crazy. Well, as you said, fight alone. Let's have three people each, so that you can be convinced. The loser kneels down and beg for mercy! Wang Zhong, you go first." the royal guards youth led by the black tiger Gang angrily said.

"Yes, elder martial brother Zhao!" a strong young man with a big ring knife came out of the crowd and shouted at the people of the thunder knife door, "who dares to fight me, the turtle grandson of the thunder knife door!"

"Just fight, Tao Chong. I'll tear the boy's mouth later and let him know the end of his smelly mouth." Shi Qingshan sneered.

"Yes, elder martial brother Shi, I will cut his smelly mouth with a knife and let him know the consequences of punishing his tongue."

Tao Chong is a young man with a lancet in both hands. He is thin and small, but his steps are light and he looks not slow.

The two sides drank a little and fought together. For a time, the sword was shining. The black tiger Gang's Wang Zhong opened a big pot with a strong and heavy momentum. He danced with a big knife and looked majestic. Tao Chong was forced by Wang Zhong. After receiving two knives, he blindly avoided.

The black tiger Gang applauded.

"Come on, elder martial brother Wang, cut him down with a knife and let the thunder knife sect know our power!"

"Elder martial brother Wang is great!"

At the same time, the people of Lei daomen were sweating, but Shi Qingshan seemed calm. Lu Xiaotian looked at the competition between the martial artists with great interest. Before, every time he passed the martial arts field of Lei daomen, he felt that the moves used by the disciples were very powerful and the movements were dazzling. Some of them were even too fast to see clearly.

However, in the competition in front of him, the movements of both sides seemed a little clumsy in his eyes. Even Tao Chong, who obviously took the light route, was obviously using his speed to consume the strength of Wang Zhong, a disciple of the black tiger sect.

Lu Xiaotian saw Shi Qingshan's intention at a glance. It seems that Shi Qingshan also saw Wang Zhong's weakness and sent Wang Zhong out. But Wang Zhong's footwork is not fast in Lu Xiaotian's view. Although Tao Chong jumps up and down, he is very flexible. He only needs a sword to seal Tao Chong's way.

It seems that the immortal cultivator is really not comparable to ordinary martial arts. He could not see these ways before. Lu Xiaotian was happy for a while. Now he is only refining Qi. If he reaches the second level, he may be more powerful.

"Elder martial brother Shi, what should I do? It seems that Tao Chong is afraid that he can't defeat the black tiger gang." a girl in white nearby said to Shi Qingshan with a worried face.

"Don't worry, the good play comes later." Shi Qingshan looked calm and relaxed, showing no worry.

Sure enough, as Shi Qingshan and Lu Xiaotian expected, after more than 20 moves, Wang Zhong of the black tiger Gang's continuous attack failed to work. At this time, he was sweating heavily and his successor was obviously weak. He cut it with a knife, which was a little slower than before. Tao Chong, who had been in a wandering state, flashed a knife at each other, took advantage of the situation and stepped forward. The short knife in his hand quickly rowed towards Wang Zhong's face. Wang Zhong was shocked and turned his head back, but he still couldn't avoid it. A blood mark several inches wide was drawn on the edge of his mouth.

"Ha ha, the people of the black tiger Gang really only know how to talk. If they really start, they won't be able to do it."

At this time, the disciples of Lei daomen were relieved and laughed loudly.

"Two wins in three innings, and there are still two games behind. The victory or defeat is still unknown. What are you proud of!" the royal guards shouted loudly. They have lost one game. The second game is not allowed to lose, otherwise they don't have to fight in the third game. The royal guards took a big step, "I'll come in the second game. Who of you will come forward and die!"

"Can the people of the black tiger Gang only talk big?" Shi Qingshan's long knife came out of its scabbard and pointed at the young man in royal clothes. It was a knife at the beginning.

The young man in royal clothes hurriedly blocked.

Clang

There was a sound of sword fighting. The martial arts of the royal guards youth were similar to that of Shi Qingshan. Shi Qingshan's Sabre skills were more powerful and even murderous. More practical experience. However, the actions of the royal guards youth are often flashy and waste some unnecessary strength. After six or seven moves, Shi Qingshan seizes the opportunity to use one move of combo skill and thunder running Sabre technique. Four sabres in a row split the royal guards back and forth.

The long swords in the hands of the royal guards were almost thrown out. Stunned, the young man in royal clothes realized that he was not Shi Qingshan's opponent. He was angry and angry, "what are you doing? Go up to me and beat down all the guys of the thunder sword sect."

"Kill!"

At the command of the Royal young man, more than ten other disciples of the black tiger sect took out their swords and killed the Lei Dao sect.

"Despicable! Elder martial brother Shi, be careful!"

The disciples of Lei Dao sect denounced one after another, and the two sides fought together. On the whole, the people of Lei Dao sect are a little higher than those of the black tiger sect. However, the black tiger sect is better than the black tiger sect. They beat one with two. Shi Qingshan is besieged by three disciples of the royal guards and two other disciples. In a moment, two disciples are cut by the black tiger sect. Even Shi Qingshan has a hot knife wound on his back.

It seems that he can't do anything if he doesn't do it. He can ignore others, but Shi Qingshan is his little hair. He takes good care of him at the thunder knife gate. It's just that he was an acrobat who didn't know martial arts. He suddenly became a powerful martial artist. If he spread it, it will attract some people's attention. If he is just an ordinary martial artist, he can cope with it, but who can guarantee that there are no other immortals in Pingwu County?

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian tore a piece of coarse cloth from his body and covered his face. Draw out the waist dagger and rush forward quickly.

"Ha ha, the sons of thunder sword sect, let you know how powerful I am today!" the young man in royal clothes stabbed Shi Qingshan in the stomach with a twisted sword. He called the wind and rain among the young disciples of the black tiger sect, but he couldn't even take away the ten moves of the man in front of him. This humiliation must be redoubled and returned to Shi Qingshan, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel his hatred.

"Senior brother Shi!" the girl in white exclaimed. Seeing that Shi Qingshan split the other two people, the front force has been exhausted and the rear force has not been born. This sword can't be avoided

"Qiang!"

A gray figure flashed past, and the Royal young man's long sword swung open. He felt a flower in front of him, and then he felt a pain in his abdomen. He was kicked away.

The grey figure kicked the royal guards boy and didn't stop. He jumped at another black tiger sect disciple with great vigour, fought twice, and stabbed the other party's arm with a sword.

In a moment, the gray figure injured seven people in a row, and no one could pass a move under his hand.

"Let's go!" the black tiger sect disciple was shocked, and the young man in royal clothes looked very pale. He shouted quickly, and then withdrew with the people in distress.

"Thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to go back safely today. Dare you ask your name, Lei daomen will repay you!"

Shi Qingshan returned to his senses and looked admiringly at the young man in gray. He injured seven people in an understatement. I'm afraid even a first-class Jianghu expert is just so.

"There's no need to repay. The disciples of the black tiger sect suffered a loss. I'm afraid they will soon find an expert to retaliate. It's not appropriate to stay in the place of right and wrong for a long time. Go quickly." Lu Xiaotian said, jumped directly onto the roof beside the Street, and then disappeared into the sight of several people.

When he jumped off the roof, Lu Xiaotian tore off the coarse cloth on his face and shook his slightly sour wrist. Just now he struggled with the disciples of the black tiger Gang, and his wrist was a little numb. These are just the disciples of the gang. If he replaced those first-class martial artists who have been famous for a long time, even peerless martial artists, I'm afraid he would still be out of his power. It seems that after practicing the Hunyuan Sutra, the growth of strength is only the second, but his eyesight and sense of surroundings are the stronger place for martial arts competitors. It's really powerful. I'm afraid it's inferior to the first-class warrior.

Dongyang Inn, Pingwu County, in a luxury room. A handsome middle-aged man with a Chinese character face slapped his hand on the table, and the thick wooden table suddenly scattered into a pile of broken wood.

"It's unreasonable that the black tiger Gang dare to besiege our disciples of Lei Dao sect regardless of the morality of the Jianghu. This account must be recovered."

"Younger martial brother Qian, don't be too angry. If you're in Qingzhu County, you can just call the door directly. But this is Pingwu County. The black tiger Gang is a local snake. Naturally, it's arrogant. Fortunately, these disciples in Qingshan haven't been seriously injured. This time, Liangzhou gangs have gathered, mixed up with good and bad, and the leader hasn't arrived yet. Let's wait and see what happens. When the Wulin conference is held, we'll be the leader of all schools Face, reprimand the black tiger Gang, challenge them, and frustrate the spirit of the black tiger gang. "Sitting next to him was another half a hundred old man with gray hair, shaking his head.

"Well, let's wait until the sect leader arrives, but what's the matter when you say there is a masked swordsman to save?" Zhou lie, a man with Chinese character face, is the leader of the punishment Hall of Lei Dao sect and the master of Shi Qingshan.

"I don't understand. The man is very skilled in martial arts. He uses cloth to cover his face. He doesn't seem to disclose his identity. He wounded seven disciples of the black tiger sect in a row and scared away others. We were able to get out of the trap safely, otherwise we would be controlled by others under the siege of the black tiger sect." when he mentioned the masked man, Shi Qingshan looked grateful, but he thought of another point, "But judging from his figure, he should be no older than the disciples."

"What? You're no older than you. You have such skills in defecation?" Zhou lie and the gray haired old man were surprised. "You can defeat six or seven people of the black tiger Gang without being hurt. I'm afraid you're at least a first-class expert. Few of the younger generation in the Jianghu have such skills, at least in their late thirties."

"Unexpectedly, Pingwu County is a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. However, since the man is unwilling to identify himself, it seems that he is a friend rather than an enemy. It is a good thing for us." the gray haired old man shook his head and said.