People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Teng thump, there was another sound from the stairs.

"Hurry up, don't let him run away." Hou Renying brought a group of Qingcheng disciples to Lin Pingzhi:

"Good boy, you can make grandpa easy for me to find."

Lin Pingzhi looked at Zhang Wuwei nervously, but saw Zhang Wuwei carelessly raised his eyebrows at Tian Boguang with his arms around Yilin's waist.

Meaning: If you want to find fault, line up first.

Tian Boguang was angry for a while, but he didn't do anything, and sat back coldly. He also wanted to see how the rumored evil sword technique was.

Hou Renying smiled wildly: "Lin Pingzhi, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to hell you come in."

"Don't hide in Tibet, but dare to throw yourself into a trap and come to our Qingcheng faction, hahaha"

Lin Pingzhi became even more nervous. He glanced at Zhang Wuwei, and then at the Qingcheng faction with a large number of people.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to walk out.

Zhang Wuwei stopped him all at once, and said to Hou Renying, "Hey, when did Hengyang City become the leader of the Qingcheng faction?"

"So rampant, tell me, what do you want to do with Lin Pingzhi?"

Now that he has accepted the task, he must save Lin Pingzhi.

Hou Renying was taken aback for a moment, then shook the long sword in Zhang Wuwei's hand and said threateningly, "Who are you?"

"Our Qingcheng faction is doing business, and the idlers leave as soon as possible."

There are many martial arts people there, and he, Hou Renying, can't kill them too directly, he has to be somewhat righteous.

Zhang Wuwei said disapprovingly, "Qingcheng faction, what is it?"

"Go away, don't bother me to drink."

"You." Hou Renying glared at Zhang Wuwei and said, "How dare you insult the Qingcheng faction, then don't blame me for being rude."

A cold light flashed, and the long sword in his hand pierced Zhang Wuwei's heart, and the attack was ruthless and merciless.

Zhang Wuwei smiled slightly, and instantly activated the comprehension card, took a step forward, and kicked out while avoiding the blade of the sword, causing Hou Renying's buttocks to fall backwards.

It's like a tortoise that has turned its shell.

The rest of the Qingcheng disciples were startled, they were kicked over without this move?

They handed out long swords one after another, trying to stop Zhang Wuwei from continuing to attack.

Seeing that Zhang Wuwei didn't go forward at all, instead he hugged Yilin with one hand, pressed the other on the hilt of his sword and said:

"Go away, or die."

Hou Renying had already got up at this time, and shouted angrily: "Go up, go up to me, kill him, definitely kill him."

He lost such a big face in front of everyone, how could he let this boy go.

The Qingcheng disciples looked at each other, and the senior brothers all said to kill them, so why not be polite, they stepped forward one after another.

Zhang Wuwei sighed: "Isn't it good to live well?"

He drew out his long sword, put his arms around Yilin's waist, and kept spinning and dancing in the crowd.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, within a few strokes, everyone from the Qingcheng faction had already been stabbed to the vital point, fell to the ground and died.

Hou Renying looked at this scene dumbfounded. Why is this young man so tyrannical? He threatened Zhang Wuwei tremblingly with his sword: "Don't come here, I am Hou Renying, the Fourth Talent of Qingcheng."

"If I die, my master Yu Canghai will never let you go."

Zhang Wuwei walked forward and said indifferently, "Threat me?"

Hou Renying shouted tremblingly: "My master is the head of Qingcheng, with a third-rank cultivation, you are no match for him."

"Be sensible, if you let me go, I will pretend that nothing happened today."

"Finished?" Zhang Wuwei swung his long sword, Hou Renying's head flew high, and was kicked again by him.

Throwing it into Lin Pingzhi's arms: "Take it well, and bring it to Yu Canghai as a gift tomorrow."

Lin Pingzhi stared at the head in his arms in a daze, and was so frightened that Hou Renying's head fell to the ground again and rolled several times.

Zhang Wuwei stepped on it, pointed his long sword at Tian Boguang and asked, "Then, it's time for us."

Linghu Chong's face froze, and he put his hand on the hilt of his sword. Why is this young man so ignorant? Can Hou Renying compare with Tian Boguang?
His master, Yu Canghai, was just like Tian Boguang.

It's fine if Tian Boguang doesn't do anything, but you still provoke him?
Tian Boguang glanced at Zhang Wuwei contemptuously, and said indifferently: "Boy, you can't be too arrogant."

Those few tricks just now were indeed just right, but the mere eighth-rank cultivation was nothing in his opinion.

If he didn't think Zhang Wuwei was pretty good, he would have chopped him down long ago.

Still dare to provoke him?
It seems that it is time to teach him a lesson, let him know what it means to be tall and the earth is thick, and what it means to say disaster out of your mouth.

Zhang Wuwei pushed Yilin away, handed it to Lin Pingzhi and asked, "What, are you afraid?"

"How courageous." Tian Boguang roared angrily, picked up the short knife and dodged in front of Zhang Wuwei, and slashed out.

In an instant, there was a strong wind, which made the tables, chairs and benches rattle.

Zhang Wuwei was fearless in the face of danger, his long sword swept across, and by coincidence, he hit Tian Boguang's dagger three inches above.

Tian Boguang was astonished in his heart, how many masters of martial arts have hated him with his sharp sword.

It's not easy for ordinary people to see clearly, but this young man actually hit the weakest point of his dagger with his sword.

Hmph, it must be a coincidence.

Changing his body shape and direction, he swung his saber again, really as fast as lightning.

Zhang Wuwei's footsteps moved slightly, the long sword stabbed straight, and once again pierced the short knife three inches away.

It's impossible for Tian Boguang to use all his strength without making any progress, how could it be?
He hit the most vulnerable part of his moves like this again, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to change his moves again and attack again.

In the blink of an eye, Tian Boguang flew up and down, left and right, Zhang Wuwei didn't move a single step, and in an instant, the two of them made thirty or forty moves right.

But no matter how Tian Boguang changes, Zhang Wuwei's long sword will always appear three inches above his blade.

Let Tian Boguang, who has a third-rank cultivation base and a sharp knife, get nothing.

"Okay." Linghu Chong looked dazzled and relaxed, and a new door was slowly opened to him intuitively.

He shouted, "I'll help you."

He stepped forward with a sword and joined the battle group, but suddenly felt the strong wind on his face, and the cold light flickered.

Before he could make a move, he already had eleven or twelve wounds on his body. He gritted his teeth and wanted to move forward, but was kicked away by Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang somersaulted, stepped on the table and said: "What kind of martial art is this, it can stop my sharp knife."

Zhang Wuwei threw the long sword to Lin Pingzhi, and said with his hands behind his back: "I think you are a man."

"If you eunuch yourself today, I will spare your life."

Tian Boguang was furious, who did he look down on, and asked him to eunuch himself and become a eunuch?What's the point of living then.

Even if the martial arts are higher than him, you can't force him to do this. If you can't beat him, you can't run?

Tian Boguang snorted coldly: "Boy, don't be arrogant. Although I can't hurt you today, what can you do to me?"

With a movement of his body, he quickly moved towards Yilin.

Lin Pingzhi stood in front of him with his sword, but Tian Boguang ignored him, and walked behind him as soon as he moved.

Captured Yilin with one move, stepped on the window with her left foot, winked at Zhang Wuwei and said, "If you dare, come and chase me. If you catch up, I will, haha."