The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Master Wukong suddenly turned his face, and when Tang Shisanniang rushed towards Tang Shisanniang, Tang Shisanniang took a few steps back, and——

With a wave of the scimitar in his hand, the cold light forced Master Wukong back.

But Master Wukong's cultivation was profound, and with a wave of his palm, he deflected Tang Shisanniang's scimitar, and the iron palm went straight to her wrist.

Tang Shisanniang slipped and slipped out of Master Wukong more than ten meters away.

Seeing that Master Wukong actually attacked her, Tang Shisanniang was furious, "Damn it! How dare you try to trick me!"

With a flick of the wrist, the scimitar pierced through the air.

At the same time, Qin Mu had already started.

The moment the opponent drew his sword, Qin Mu had already slashed on the hilt of the opponent's sword.

The sword, he couldn't pull it out.

Qin Mu wanted to stop him with one move, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was also extraordinary, his figure slipped, and he flashed tens of meters away in an instant.

Those extraordinarily sharp eyes surprised Qin Mu.

The opponent's eyes were completely different from those of ordinary people, as if they were like two knives trying to penetrate the opponent's chest.

Such a sharp gaze made Qin Mu's heart tremble.

Seeing the opponent retreat, the next action is to draw the sword.

Zheng——

Qin Mu followed him like a shadow, using the magical skill of shrinking the ground to an inch, and took a picture with one palm.

clang--

Put the sword back into the scabbard again.

The two fought against each other for several rounds, but the opponent's sword was still not drawn out.

But every time the cold light flashed, many people felt an unreasonable chill in their hearts.

They didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the sword was pulled out?
Because every time he draws his sword, he always sees blood.

Seeing Qin Mu and Tang Shisanniang fighting against Master Wukong, everyone finally understood.

Everything is the conspiracy of Master Wukong.

If there was not enough evidence before, but now the sword-wielding man among his disciples has clearly explained the problem.

In Buddhist martial arts, most disciples use sticks or other weapons, and few monks use swords.

On the contrary, most Taoist priests use swords.

This disciple of Master Wukong is obviously different, and some people even suspect that he is not from Shaolin.

The two sides fought in the hotel, Qin Mu was very cautious, for fear of accidentally hurting the innocent.

The opponent's sword is very special, and the cold air is pressing.

Qin Mu stopped him from drawing his sword every time, maybe once his sword was pulled out, he would fall down.

The other disciples of Master Wukong were not to be outdone, and formed a formation to defend against the attacks of others.

Master Wukong and Tang Shisanniang both shouted loudly and rushed out of the hotel lobby.

The monk who fought against Qin Mu was really extraordinary, and he was able to draw with Qin Mu unexpectedly.

Of course, Qin Mu has not used his full strength yet.

He mainly protects from hurting others.

The two also fought outside from the hotel lobby, and Shen Tianlong led eighteen generals to surround other monks.

The remaining eight disciples faced off against the eighteen generals without any loss.

People from other sects around came to help.

All of a sudden, the hotel lobby was in chaos.

"Catch them!"

Someone shouted nearby.

Soon, the battle was completely transferred from the hotel lobby.

Seeing this, the leaders of the Wushu Association panicked.

After all, they are just ordinary people. Regardless of the title of the leader of the association, they actually don't know martial arts at all.

Their existence means coordinating work and creating atmosphere.

Seeing things suddenly turned out like this, a group of people were frightened and completely lost their minds.

Master Wukong and Tang Shisanniang fought more and more fiercely, and the two of them flew across the street with almost no hands left.

Master Wukong's Great Compassionate Palm made Tang Shisanniang avoid it every time he slapped it.

Tang Shisanniang roared angrily, trying to kill the old guy with poison.

Helpless, there are too many pedestrians on the street, if innocent people are hurt, it may lead to a catastrophe.

However, instead of avoiding these good citizens, instead of avoiding them, they watched them fight.

It made Tang Shisanniang roar like thunder, and it was not easy to use poison.

Qin Mu fought with that Shaolin disciple, and found that the opponent's strength was almost at the peak of the heavenly rank.

Such a young and strong man does not know how Master Wukong was trained.

After passing through the hall, the opponent finally had a chance to draw his sword.

Zheng——

Taking advantage of Qin Mu's slow pace, the long sword in the opponent's hand flicked.

There was a ruthless murderous look on his face.

A cold light flashed across the sky, and the tip of the sword was in front of him in an instant.

Qin Mu waved his hand to block, and the body protection magical skill stopped the opponent's murderous aura.

The opponent's sword showed its sharpness.

Completely different from normal swords.

The blade is very narrow, less than two fingers wide.

The whole body exudes a gloomy cold light.

The light in the two eyes is almost the same as the cold light on the blade.

Qin Mu seemed to suddenly understand that the opponent had reached the realm of the unity of human and sword.

No wonder, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Ordinary people dare not look at that kind of look at all.

Qin Mu slapped his palm and knocked the opponent back.

The whole person went up proudly and rushed into the void.

Between the palms, there is a force of heaven and earth.

An incomparably bright sword of true energy, dazzling and shining, that sword is full of sharpness.

Qin Mu exhaled a foul breath, "Let me meet your sword!"

The opponent's face turned cold, and he swung his sword towards the sky.

man, sword,
All in one.

The other powerful sects who came out of the hotel lobby were all amazed when they saw this scene.

Many of them are masters of sword use, but compared with others, they are really not worth mentioning.

No wonder so many strong men couldn't stop his sword. It turned out that he had already reached such a state.

His sword is not only fast, but also has weird moves.

The whole person and the sword body merged into one, exuding a smell like a god of death.

Zheng——

There was a sound of metal clashing, and they raised their heads to look at the two people who were fighting in the void.

OMG!

Who is he?

It was actually a tie with Qin Mu.

Many people secretly wiped off their sweat and replaced themselves, I'm afraid they would have died under the sword of the adult family long ago.

clang clang-

After more than a dozen moves in succession, sparks burst out in the void, and the sound of two swords colliding made everyone's ears numb.

With Qin Mu's strength at such a level, he still couldn't take down the opponent, and even the others were anxious.

If they didn't have Qin Mu's strength and couldn't fly into the void, they would have jumped up to help.

Over there, Master Wukong and Tang Shisanniang were getting farther and farther away, only to hear Tang Shisanniang yelling, "Where are we going?"

Soon, the two figures had disappeared.

Fortunately, the strength of the remaining eight disciples of Master Wukong was not very good, five of them were soon knocked down by Shen Tianlong and others, and the remaining three were already in danger, and they couldn't support it.

The people next to them swarmed up and took them down directly.

After restraining the eight disciples of Master Wukong, all of them rushed out of the hotel lobby.

Qin Mu and his opponent have fought dozens of rounds.

"You are not a Buddhist disciple!"

Qin Mu stood proudly in the void coldly.

The other party didn't answer, as if they never spoke.

His sword was sheathed again.

The loose monk's robe was draped over him, making him look a bit hollow, and his figure perfectly matched the man in black in the video.

His swordsmanship is not Buddhist martial arts at all, and it is not even the way of Donghua's various sects.

Qin Mu looked at the other party suspiciously, held the sword of true energy, and shouted, "Where is the evildoer, show me your true form!"

brush--

A ray of light pierced the sky and slashed at the opponent.