Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-One How Ever Suffered Such a Big Loss
"Sword Demon Stone Zhongtian?"
Yang Xingzhou was on the same boat with Li Ruohai, Gu Qianlian and others before. When talking about things in the rivers and lakes, Li Ruohai once said about the masters who are still walking around in the rivers and lakes today. Among them, Sword Demon Stone Zhongtian, the rival of Shuangxiu Mansion, was also mentioned by him.
A few sentences later.
The wife of Diao Xiang, the leader of the Phantom Sword Sect, is Shi Zhongtian's sister. As the leader of the Phantom Sword Sect, Diao Xiang has always been arrogant and domineering, but he is only as afraid of his wife as a snake and a scorpion, and is notoriously henpecked.
It's not that Diao Xiang has much respect and love for his wife, but the truth is that Mrs. Diao has obtained the true biography of Shi Zhongtian. In terms of true ability, Diao Xiang cannot beat his wife at all, so he has to be afraid.
When Yang Xingzhou seized the Phantom Sword Sect warship, the one who held on for the longest time was Mrs. Diao, who used a red net as a weapon and had white hair. Later, Yang Xingzhou shot her several times, snatched her fishing net, and beat her.
Cheng was seriously injured and was tied up with Diao Xiang and others. When they entered Shuangxiu Mansion, they were all imprisoned in the dungeon by the people of Shuangxiu Mansion.
It is said that Mrs. Diao's skills were passed down by Shi Zhongtian. Even Mrs. Diao has practiced like this. It is natural to imagine how brilliant Shi Zhongtian's skills are.
Although in Li Ruohai's words, Shi Zhongtian's swordsmanship is considered good enough to be ranked on the black list, there is a lot of disdain in his words, but at this critical moment, any master who comes can cause them harm
A great threat.
Seeing Shi Zhongtian step by step from a distance with an expressionless face, Yang Xingzhou's eyes twitched and he whispered to Lie Zhenbei: "Brother Zhenbei, you have a hidden illness. You can't do anything anymore. Let Brother Li step forward."
After fighting him for a while, I will find my own way to kill him!"
Hearing this, Lie Zhenbei glanced at Yang Xingzhou: "Can it be done?"
Yang Xingzhou said: "Let's take a gamble!"
Lie Zhenbei: "..."
Next to him, Li Ruohai laughed and stepped forward, with a two-foot-long red gun placed on his right shoulder. After a few steps, he had reached the open space in front of Shuangxiu Mansion. In front of his feet was a deep hole that Yang Xingzhou had just "ploughed" with his body.
Deep in the ravine, he shouted to Shi Zhongtian: "Shi Zhongtian!"
The hilt of the long sword in the Confucian crown gown in the sword demon stone was protruding diagonally from behind his right shoulder. As he moved forward step by step, the long sword popped up inch by inch, making a buzzing and trembling sound.
He raised his eyes to look at Li Ruohai, his face was solemn, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Li Ruohai! This is the grudge between me and the Shuangxiu Mansion. You, the evil sect, are here to interfere!"
Li Ruohai snorted coldly: "For all these years, you haven't even had the courage to face me directly. Today, you knew that Li was injured, and you dared to be so rude to me. I really thought you could threaten me with your three-legged cat skills.
Li someone?"
With a smile on his lips, Shi Zhongtian continued to move forward, shaking his head and saying with a smile: "Master Li, I'm usually a little wary of your Zhang Er Red Spear, but now you are seriously injured, and you have fought against Dharma King and Teacher Li one after another. I'm afraid
It has caused injuries. The three great masters from outside the territory have joined forces. Not to mention you, even Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun may not be able to hold on, not to mention that you are already sick and injured."
He spoke like this without stopping. After saying one sentence, he had already crossed a distance of more than ten feet and came to Li Ruohai. At this moment, the long sword on his shoulder jumped into his palm, and he reached out to catch it.
, take advantage of the trend and chop forward.
Just when he was slashing with his long sword, Li Ruohai suddenly moved!
The Zhang Er red spear on his shoulder suddenly disappeared, and the man rushed forward. When Shi Zhongtian raised the long sword in his right hand to strike, Li Ruohai's body had already reached the left side of Shi Zhongtian, and the Zhang Er red spear that had disappeared was like a red line.
A strange python shot out from the left waist and went straight to Shi Zhongtian's chest!
The gunless style of starting a prairie fire with a hundred blows!
Li Ruohai's marksmanship is divided into "Fifty Movements", "Thirty Strikes" and "Twenty Needles", so it is also called "A Hundred Strikes on Fire", among which the "Fifty Movements" are separate moves.
, used to deal with different battle situations, especially the "gunless style" is the most effective. When exchanging hands, the whole body's energy can be condensed into one, turning it into a courageous and full blow.
Pang Ban was injured by this blow in the first place.
Shi Zhongtian was so horrified that he had no time to retreat with the long sword in his right hand. He held the palm of his left hand like a sword and slashed hard at the spear that was stabbing him.
puff!
Both sides retreated at the first touch.
Shi Zhongtian let out an earth-shattering scream, and backed away as if he was electrocuted. He instantly stepped back more than ten feet, knocking over the two Jue Tian Mie Di who had stiffened their bodies, and retreated without mercy.
It really came and went so quickly.
In a moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight, just like Li Chimei and Hong Sun Dharma King, they fled.
Li Ruohai laughed loudly: "It's a good idea to leave!"
After sensing that Shi Zhongtian had indeed left, the color on Li Ruohai's face faded, he turned around without saying a word and walked back to the hall step by step.
At this time, in the hall, Gu Qianlian, Cheng Li, and Cheng Kang were fighting fiercely around the woman with the palace hair. Gu Qianlian was not low in cultivation. Back then, she could even fight Diao Piqing, but Cheng Li and Cheng Kang were fighting fiercely.
Kang sister and brother even practiced a weird combined attack method. The three of them joined forces under the sea. It would be difficult for ordinary martial arts masters to resist. However, after the copper ring flew out of the hand of the palace lady, she pulled out the long sword from her back.
The bright light turned into a ball of cold light, and actually fought with three people without losing.
Bang bang bang!
The sounds of energy clashing sounded one after another, and Gu Qianlian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she finally reacted and shouted: "Hua Xiang is so angry! You are Nian Liandan's concubine!"
The woman opposite smiled coquettishly, her branches trembling with laughter, and a voice full of exotic tones and a strong charm sounded in the laughter: "Little girl, did you realize it?"
The long sword turned into a ray of cold light and went straight to Gu Qianlian's ex-brother.
Clang!
The iron chain in Gu Qianlian's hand turned into a long black snake, which was wrapped around the stabbing sword. Cheng Kang took a step forward and punched forward. The strange thing was that this punch seemed to be fierce and powerful, but it made no sound at all. Chen
However, Li let out a loud shout and smacked her hands forward with astonishing power.
The concubine twisted her body in a strange dance-like posture, escaping the bombardment of Cheng Li and her brother unscathed, and said with a smile: "Wait for my master..."
puff!
She could no longer say the next words. A flying knife was inserted into her throat silently, blocking all the rest of her words in her stomach. Her whole body was instantly frozen as if struck by lightning.
Bang bang bang!
Cheng Li's palm, Cheng Kang's fist, and Gu Zixian's iron chain hit the woman's chest and back one after another, causing her eyes to pop out, blood spurting out, and she died unexpectedly.
Yang Xingzhou retracted his palm, coughed, walked slowly to the side and sat down on the Taishi chair, looked at Li Ruohai who was walking slowly, and said with a wry smile: "Fang Yeyu really thinks highly of us, there are so many masters here at once!"
In the original work, this battle was supposed to be the result of Fang Yeyu and others plotting against Lang Fanyun. The three great masters from outside the territory, together with the sword demon Shi Zhongtian, fought against Lang Fanyun. Even Lang Fanyun was unable to do so.
Parry, if Qin Mengyao hadn't blocked the Red Sun Dharma King for Lang Fanyun, even if Lang Fanyun could survive, everyone in the Shuangxiu Mansion would have been killed or injured.
No matter who it is, even Pang Ban can only retreat in the face of the alliance between the three great masters from outside the territory and the sword demon Shi Zhongtian. However, Yang Xingzhou and Li Ruohai can reach this point with their seriously injured bodies. I am afraid that even Fang Ye
Yudu couldn't believe it.
Li Ruohai's face turned pale, and he suddenly lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. His body trembled and he whispered: "After today, when I recover from my injury, even if I am chasing Shi Zhongtian thousands of miles away, I will
His life will definitely be taken!"
Being beaten up like this by a guy he looked down on in the past, Li Ruohai felt extremely useless, but the situation was like this. No matter how angry he was, he could only wait until later to avenge himself. The most important thing now was how to get through it.
Today's battle.
The three great masters outside the Great Wall join forces. What an amazing lineup is this?
Li Ruohai didn't believe that there were just so many people coming here. Although these three people were frightened away, there would definitely be a steady stream of masters coming from behind. Fang Yeyu's people would retreat until they were sure that they could not take down the Shuangxiu Mansion. As long as they showed a trace of
If you are weak, disaster awaits everyone.
Yang Xingzhou's face flashed with purple energy several times, and he said with a smile: "A gentleman's revenge is never too late! It's better to stabilize the injury now before talking about anything else."
He took out the divine dragon ointment from his arms, swallowed a few drops in one gulp, threw a bottle to each of Li Ruohai and Lie Zhenbei, and sighed: "Fortunately, I am afraid of death, so I brought a few bottles of refined wound medicine with me, otherwise
When encountering such a master, ordinary injury medicine cannot repair such injuries at all. Gee, it’s been a long time since I played so excitingly!”
Yang Xingzhou squinted his eyes and sighed in admiration. He seemed to enjoy this thrilling feeling very much, but there was a real murderous intention that could not be concealed in the slits in his eyes.
Chapter completed!