People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Liang Ziweng's brain was congested in an instant, and he was about to go up and fight Zhang Wuwei desperately while waving his fists.

Being stopped by Master Lingzhi, Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu joined forces.

Now the junior brother Hou Tonghai is called again, and his strength is even stronger.

Ouyang Ke is Xidu's nephew, with a supernatural status, if Liang Ziweng is reborn.

He could only turn to Sha Tongtian in a low voice, which was unacceptable to him.

Zhang Wuwei wielded the Yitian sword, watching the farce calmly.

delaying time.

Wanyan Honglie's face darkened, and he cupped his hands and said to the blood knife ancestor:

"Excuse me sir."

Blood Knife Patriarch dragged his scimitar and walked forward ferociously:
"Boy, you were lucky enough to escape with your life last time."

"Today, don't even think about being spared."

Slashing down with the knife, a blood shadow suddenly appeared in the small courtyard.

When the blow was really strong, Wanyan Honglie's skin trembled, and he couldn't stop backing away.

Zhang Wuwei didn't use the Dugu Nine Swords to attack, but used Taiji swordsmanship to defuse them one by one.

One of the two was powerful and heavy, and the other was slowly fighting in the small courtyard like this.

It is completely different from the last fierce fast attack, but it is even more dangerous.

If you fight fast, you may be able to fight back with injuries.

As it is now, one mistake is life and death, and there is no next chance.

After fighting more than 100 moves like this, Patriarch Xue Dao suddenly felt a bulge in his abdomen.

It's not as painful as poison, but it can't be suppressed with true energy.

Barely controlled, pressed down.

But this aura is getting stronger and stronger as the body dances and collides with the sword.

Especially every time the sword collides, there is a faint gushing feeling.

Let the ancestor of Xuedao lose most of his mind and body.

He didn't care about face, but it was a knife and a gun.

This is a contest with others in full view, but
He is a majestic head of the sect, a master of martial arts, and he can't bear the news.

Withdrew the knife and wanted to retreat, but Zhang Wuwei clung to his body and entangled him.

This Taijiquan does not seek merit, but it is still very powerful to block people.

The ancestor of the blood knife couldn't get away from him for a while.

I saw his face getting darker and darker, and the scimitar in his hand became more and more urgent.

At some point, he has even completely ignored his own protection and just wanted to get away.

But Zhang Wuwei ignored the flaws he exposed.

Just swinging the sword with all his heart, the ancestor of the blood knife couldn't stop.

Let the ancestor of the blood knife curse in his heart:
You, Zhang Wuwei, are not human. If you poison, you will poison. What the hell is laxative?

After another thirty or forty moves, even Wanyan Honglie, who has basically no martial arts, could see that something was wrong.

Turning around to several worshippers, he asked, "This?"

"Several, do you want to go down and help Mister?"

The faces of the several priests are no better than that of the ancestor of the blood knife.

Although they didn't have the shock of a sword clash, they ate a lot.

Especially that Hou Tonghai, that was a good meal, and now this is in front of the gold master and many masters.

Even if his mind is not bright, he dare not relax a little.

This is so close to everyone, once he is expelled, it's good that he won't be able to gain a foothold in Wanyan Mansion.

If word spread, how could he still be messing around in the arena with his three-headed dragon?
I'm afraid I won't be laughed to death.

Others like Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and the others were also suffering extremely hard.

This laxative formulated by Huang Rong herself is very powerful.

Concomitant possession is not poison, and it cannot be forced out of the body with internal force.

His face was extremely ugly, how could he dare to step forward to fight Zhang Wuwei.

If this is hit with one palm.
Rumor has it that in the world, suicide will be infamous for thousands of years.

Wanyan Honglie looked at a few of them with hatred, and thought:

My usual gold and silver money, beauties and treasures, and even all kinds of precious materials you need for practicing.

Which one is missing you, now, you are...
cuckoo-

Suddenly he felt discomfort in his stomach.

This discomfort is not the discomfort of poisoning, but a physiological warning.

Remind him what to do.

Among the people present, he ate the least.

He is not a martial arts practitioner at all, so his food intake is naturally not comparable to that of big men like Sha Tongtian.

At the same time, eating is small, and he mainly does it to connect with everyone.

Naturally, he talked a lot.

Instead, it finally broke out. At this moment, he looked at the expressions of everyone, as if he vaguely understood something.

He asked tremblingly, "You guys."

Just as he was about to speak, he felt a puff of gas come out silently.

But which one present is not listening to the sound of the masters from all directions, who are so close.

No one can hear it.

It was Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the ghost gate who was the most excited: "My lord, this place is dangerous."

"Why don't we protect you and retreat first, and then come to help the ancestor."

Wanyan Honglie looked at the blood knife patriarch who was fighting fiercely, hesitating in his heart.

At this moment, it might not be very good to leave him behind.

just.

Suddenly there was another tumbling in the abdomen.

Let him let go of everything in an instant: "The Master's words are justified, protect me and leave quickly."

After that, a few people will leave.

The Blood Knife Patriarch who saw it was heartbroken: "You dare!"

When he heard the prince's words, he was overjoyed, but he never thought that no one came forward to persuade him.

I have to leave all of them.

What will he do?
Master Lingzhi still wanted to speak, but Patriarch Xuedao glared at him with extremely ferocious eyes.

Everyone was so scared that no one dared to speak.

I couldn't stop cursing in my heart: Zhang Wuwei, you bastard, you are not a son of man!
The ancestor of Xuedao glared at Zhang Wuwei viciously: "Boy, how courageous!"

"Today, you win."

"Release Patriarch, Patriarch will surely spare your life in the future."

Zhang Wuwei was unmoved and threatened him?
Just a joke, did you ask about the Yitian sword in his hand.

The ancestor of the blood knife is going crazy at the moment. Under the shock, he is afraid that he is going to make a fool of himself in public.

"Boy, what are you going to do, let the ancestor go."

Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes: "Bring the Blood Knife Sutra, I'll let you go for now."

Without even thinking about it, the ancestor of Xuedao took out a scripture from his arms, dropped Zhang Wuwei, turned around and left.

Zhang Wuwei took the scriptures and did not pursue them.

This is really ruthless, on the spot
I'm afraid that today will be an endless ending.

He dared to guarantee that the Blood Knife Patriarch would never let anyone present at that time.

Well, if it was him.

Shaking his head, he threw this dangerous thought out of his mind: "Stop!"

Sha Tongtian and others showed an extremely ugly smile:

"Master Zhang, the villain will never dare again."

"Leave us alone."

As they spoke, they took out cheat books and threw them to Zhang Wuwei.

They don't want to, but the situation is not as good as others.

He could only bow his head and beg to let them go.

It would be fine if Zhang Wuwei killed them with a single sword, as long as it delays for a while, their reputation will last forever.

It has become a stink for thousands of years!
Zhang Wuwei laughed, put away the Yitian sword: "My lord, I won't make it difficult for you to wait."

"Prepare your fast horses, open the city gate, let me wait out, and I will let you go."

Wanyan Honglie gritted his teeth and said:
"You can all go, only the princess can't!"

Zhang Wuwei smiled slightly: "Oh, is that so?"

Wanyan Honglie straightened his body:
"Even, even if I am in public, I will not let the princess go."