Lanzhou City, next to Qingyun Mountain, is located in the south of Qingyun Mountain, from Qingyun Mountain's long 'trace of sky' through the front less than ten miles is Lanzhou City.

Today's Lanzhou City is as usual as before, and what is unusual is that there is no thunderous sound of drills in the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo in today's Lanzhou City. However, the door of the Zhongshan Martial Arts Dojo was closed and never opened. Such an abnormality does not hinder the lives of the people in Lanzhou City, because they do not pay attention to what is happening there, why this ashram is not open today.

The people in the city of Lanzhou are living as usual, and the heavy snow in the day before yesterday has been shot down by the high sun of yesterday and today, and has long turned into bubbling snow water, mixed with hazy smoke. People sit in front of their homes early, basking in the warm winter sun with an oven in their hands, and they are very comfortable and full of longing for life.

The people passing by in front of the dojo did not stop to look at this strange large building, although they occasionally smelled a slight smell of blood penetrating their nostrils, but they still walked slowly and leisurely, gradually moving away from this large building that seemed to eat people.

"Boy, I'll fight with that invincible face later, and he will capture that old man, so that we will have a little life." A voice suddenly appeared in Ling Tianyun's ears, the voice was the old monk's, but he didn't find any trace of the old monk's mouth. Could this be the legendary teleportation, or psychic telecommunication?

After listening to the rumor of the old monk, Ling Tianyun knew that the beautiful man was the invincible master of the Khitan Great Sect, no wonder he would deliberately look at himself.

But he still didn't understand why the old monk believed that he could catch Zhong Huangyu, and his martial arts cultivation realm was too different.

In the end, he still chose to believe in the old monk, because this time it was a matter of life and death for himself and others, and it was impossible for the old monk to joke with his own life.

"Master, this battle between you and me is not over, why not take this opportunity to compete here again." When the beautiful man saw that the old monk had come out, he picked up his words. He walked slowly to the old monk and looked at each other.

The old monk recited the Buddha's horn and said: "Okay, the obsession in the heart of the great teacher has not been let go, so the old man will accompany the national teacher to compare a few moves, and it is also a matter of the national teacher." ”

"What, that person is the Khitan national teacher and is invincible." After listening to the words of the old monk, everyone's hearts suddenly stirred up a thousand waves, they never thought that this legendary character would actually appear here. No wonder Na Xiao Changdao couldn't even catch one of his moves, and finally fell here. It seems that this time the Zhong family cooperated with Wanyan Invincible, and its purpose was to eliminate the martial arts forces in the Han Dynasty.

Everyone looked at the invincible face of the beautiful man, and whispered, and from their fearful eyes, it could be seen that they were completely desperate. Except for the "Sword Saint" Feng Liandao, there is no one in the world who is his opponent. When they knew that the old monk was going to make a move, they were full of hope at first, but when they knew that the man was invincible. The spark of hope was completely extinguished like a basin of cold water.

Ling Tianyun was thinking in his heart about how to catch Zhong Huangyu as the old monk said, and his eyes couldn't stop sweeping away from the crowd. In an inconspicuous place in the middle of the crowd, the old man with sinister eyebrows was glaring at him. Ling Tianyun immediately understood that this old man should also make a move, and he still couldn't catch Zhong Huangyu on his own.

The old monk and Wanyan Invincible stood at each other two feet apart, the old monk's hands drooped, and there was no color in his cloudy eyes.

And the invincible face stood with his hands in his hands, a delicate and perfect face looked very calm, his star-like eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at the old monk opposite with a smile on his face.

They kept looking at each other, and no one made a move, just looked at each other quietly.

It was so quiet that it was almost suffocating, and it seemed that all movement between heaven and earth had stopped, as if time had frozen.

The warm winter sun seemed to feel this strange silence, and hid in a dark cloud, not wanting to come out for a long time.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the two people who were looking at each other from afar, and it seemed that only this pair of people were left in the entire dojo. There seemed to be only these two people in heaven and earth, the wind was as calm as a stop, the eagle flew silently, and the snow melted without stopping.

Ling Tianyun clenched his hands, he was looking forward to a battle between the two sides. One is the legendary Khitan great master, and only the Wind Love Knife can compare with it in the world. And the other is a peerless Buddhist master who has reappeared in seclusion, and his martial arts cultivation realm is not lower than the other party. Although Ling Tianyun had never seen the old monk really make a move, after helping him for a few days, he could also get a glimpse of the leopard, which could be seen.

They moved, and the masters only fought for one breath, and as long as one breath was enough.

After Yan Invincible pinched the trick with both hands, a magnificent momentum burst out from him, and the aura that erupted from his whole body lifted his head full of green silk and flew away without wind.

He strode as the ground cracked like a spider's web, stretching out around his feet.

The old monk's eyes froze, he waved his loose sleeves, and a majestic aura roared towards the other party.

Suddenly, the two had already exchanged hands, and the aura of chaos was flying around the two. The speed of the two was very fast, so fast that everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they lost the trace of these two people.

When they looked again, they found that the two of them were already in mid-air. Both of them are peerless masters, and they seem to have broken free from the shackles of space and shuttled through this space at will. In fact, it's just that their speed is too fast, so fast that it makes people dizzy, that there is an illusion that they are breaking free from the shackles of space.

There is no earth-shattering, no majestic mountains and rivers, and no vigorous battles, only the constantly changing figures of the two. Fast! Soon! Still fast!

If you want to force them to give an evaluation of their battle at the moment, the only word is the most appropriate, and that is fast.

Indeed soon, the two intertwined figures resounded in this dojo with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the messy aura shot out in all directions, shooting the ground under them into a thousand holes and a mess.

A loud dull sound sounded, and the huge muffled sound exploded like a spring thunder, shaking everyone's ears to "buzz". At this time, the first loud noise they made when they fought each other, and no one could see how many moves they had passed.

After the loud noise, everyone only felt a burst of blood churning in their chests, and a mouthful of hot blood was almost about to blurt out. Everyone forcibly held back the hot blood rushing to their throats, their faces were awe-inspiring, and they looked at it again.

The two men were still standing where they had stood, but the cracks and scarred marks on the ground beneath their feet were a testament to the thrilling battle they had just had.

"Click", that sound tugged at everyone's heartstrings, and everyone's hearts also moved with that sound. They looked at each other again, thinking about the question at the same time: "Who won?" ”。

Wan Yan Invincible stepped on a stone under his feet, and the stone turned into a pile of powder as he walked. With an expressionless face and a messy hair that automatically flies without wind, the invincible face at this time exists like a god of war. His starry eyes stared at each other,

The old monk's expression did not change much, his cloudy eyes were still the same, and he also looked at each other. A piece of rubble beneath his feet, like a mesh of cracks, stretched in all directions.

His sleeves rolled up to reveal his claw-like hands, but when he saw his hands quickly pinching the mark, a violent momentum suddenly generated. The old monk had a peaceful face, and there was a fiery pious look in his eyes.

The old monk looked solemn, and the tattered robe seemed to be more mysterious in the eyes of others. At this time, the old monk was just the appearance of a high-ranking monk, and his whole body exuded the light of the Buddha that almost made people kneel down to worship, bright and solemn.

As the old monk's hands turned rapidly, the violent aura emanating from his body became bigger and stronger. Everyone could clearly see that the monk with a solemn appearance was shining with a dazzling Buddha light like a Buddha master at this time, and everyone's hearts trembled, and they were almost about to kneel down to worship this old monk.

Seeing this, Wanyan Invincible showed a solemn look on his face, and his hands quickly pinched the qi trick. His aura also grew stronger and stronger, and a breath that could destroy the world burst out on him, and the aura on his body was like a churning dragon. Wanyan Invincible is the god of war who holds the dragon, and the dragon is his weapon.

"Boy, hurry up, this is the old monk's limit, take advantage of the chaos to catch that Zhong Huangyu, everything depends on you."

Ling Tianyun looked at everything that happened with a surprised expression, all this shocked him too much, this is the trick between real masters, just as he was immersed in this shock, the voice of the old monk came to his ears. At this time, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but sweat beads soaked his clothes like rain.

He looked around and found that everyone's eyes were attracted by the two people standing looking at each other, including Zhong Huangyu. He didn't notice Ling Tianyun at all, his eyes kept intently staying on the two sides of the fight, his realm was not low, but it would be beneficial for him to learn some experience from the battle between the two sides.

Ling Tianyun changed his body from time to time, slowly approaching Zhong Huangyu, and when he was about a kilometer away from the other party, he stopped. He was waiting for an opportunity, a perfect time, otherwise the blow would be unsuccessful and unsuccessful.

"The light of the Buddha is shining." A loud chant of the Buddha came from the mouth of the old monk, and the old monk was the Buddha master covered with Buddha light at this time.

"Canglong Jue is the only one." Another powerful roar also came out at the same time, and the aura around Wanyan Invincible was rolling, like the momentum of a giant dragon soaring through the clouds.

As soon as two voices rang out,

A loud "boom" sounded, followed by a dazzling light bursting out from where the two men were standing.

Everyone only felt a dazzling white light flashing in front of them, and suddenly they couldn't see anything in their eyes except for the dazzling white light, and they subconsciously raised their hands to block them, trying to block the dazzling white light that shrouded them like a tide.

"This is the time." Ling Tianyun's figure flashed, and he swept towards Zhong Huangyu, because he was facing away from the two who were fighting, and he got a hint from the old monk. He only paid attention to Zhong Huangyu alone, so the white light that shrouded him didn't have much effect.

As soon as he approached Zhong Huangyu, several sounds of breaking the air enveloped his whole body. Ling Tianyun's face was shocked, and only then did he notice that the people above the corner tower had been monitoring them. That white light didn't have much effect on the Zhong family warriors who were on top of the high corner tower, and they could still clearly see what was happening here.

To hide or not to hide, if he doesn't have any certainty that he can escape from the launch of the "princes' crossbow", there may be a glimmer of life to move forward, die and die, and die with Zhong Huangyu to be buried together.

Ling Tianyun still ignored the few long arrows that broke through the air, and he grabbed the big knife of the Xiao long knife in his hand with a few dodges. I secretly prayed in my heart: "Senior Xiao, the younger generation borrows the treasure knife to use, and hopes that the spirit of the predecessor in the sky will bless the younger generation to be able to slash the evil Zhong Huangyu in order to comfort the spirit of the predecessor in the sky." ”

After praying in his heart, his body sped up and shot at Zhong Huangyu, hoping that he could behead Zhong Huangyu, who was watching the duel between the two peerless masters, with a single sword before the long arrow fell. Even if you can't kill him, you have to hit him hard, so as to live up to his name of borrowing a knife.