Monk Guangzhi listened to Liu Sheng Zongyan ordering him to intercept and kill the people quickly, although he didn't think so, he didn't dare to disobey the order, and turned to a dozen disciples and said: "Go and kill them all, and not a single one will be left alive!"

As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups. The monk Guangzhi is a martial idiot, and he is narrow-minded and vicious. The dozen or so disciples he accepted were all extremely difficult to mess with. After listening to Monk Guangzhi's order, the monks agreed and joined the battle group. These dozen monks were far above the Japanese in martial arts, and as soon as they made a move, they knocked down five or six people who were caught quickly.

Li Qiufeng was surrounded by the killers of the Yanagi clan in the middle, and was dealing with these dozen killers, seeing that the apprentices of the monk Guangzhi were fierce, if he didn't block these monks, he would be defeated and his morale would be frustrated, and he was afraid that he would be defeated immediately, and the situation would be even more difficult to control. Thinking of this, he didn't want to entangle with the killers of the Yanagi clan anymore, and waved the long knife in his right hand and pounced on those monks.

The two killers in front of Li Qiufeng didn't dare to attack him, and the four would-be robbers on the left and right sides each raised their long swords and stabbed Li Qiufeng's left and right ribs. These killers are all trained by Yanagi Zongyan himself, and when they start with others, they cover each other, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and become stronger and stronger when they are strong, and they are extremely powerful.

Li Qiufeng saw that the four long swords stabbed straight at his left and right, and at the same time, four killers surrounded him, and the sword light shone brightly, stabbing at Li Qiufeng's back heart. The eight killers struck quickly and ruthlessly, and when they drew their swords, they couldn't stop moving under their feet. It seems to be stabbed in one place, but when the sword light flashes, it seems to have another plan.

Li Qiufeng knew that these killer sword moves were flexible, and he wanted to find his flaws in the movement. At this time, whether it is to resist with a knife or to counterattack and attack, if you want to deal with eight long swords with an embroidered spring knife, you will fall into the trap of the opponent. Between the lightning and flint, Li Qiufeng did not advance but retreated, and slammed into the four long swords behind him.

The four killers who came out of the sword from behind Li Qiufeng originally didn't expect to be able to sneak attack, and the four swords stabbed just to disturb Li Qiufeng's mind and force him to attack the two killers in front with all his strength. Although it was four long swords that stabbed at Li Qiufeng, he expected that he would dodge left and right, so he suddenly changed his move halfway. The four long swords swept towards the left and right sides respectively, intending to preemptively seal the direction of Li Qiufeng's dodge.

It's just that the four killers never expected that Li Qiufeng not only didn't dodge, but suddenly rushed backwards. At this time, the four killers' long swords stabbed left and right, and the vital holes in their chests were opened, and it was too late to stab the autumn wind with their long swords.

Hearing only a loud "bang", a killer couldn't dodge, and was firmly hit in the chest by Li Qiufeng. The force of the impact was so great that the killer didn't know how many ribs were broken in his chest, and he flew out screaming.

The other nine killers were shocked, seeing the blood spurting from their companions' mouths, their bodies flying in the air, and the long swords in their hands had fallen to the ground. The nine killers knew that this companion was no longer lucky, and in fear, they forgot to chase and kill Li Qiufeng. I saw the embroidered spring knife in Li Qiufeng's hand flashing with cold light, and the two killers on his left and right sides had their heads cut off, and the other had a long cut in his chest, and one fell to the ground, killing him instantly.

Li Qiufeng killed three killers of the Yanagi clan in a row, and the remaining seven killers let out a shout and retreated back in a hurry. Li Qiufeng was a little right-footed, and his body was like an arrow off the string, and he pounced straight at the dozen or so monks who were fighting with the tolerance catcher.

At this time, the courtyard was already in chaos, six or seven hundred people were fighting to the death, and the sound of swords clashing, shouting and scolding, and screaming and crying were earth-shattering. The wind swept the snowflakes and kept falling on the heads and bodies of these red-eyed people. The originally solemn City God Temple has become a Shura field at this time.

Although the dozen or so apprentices of Monk Guangzhi were strong in martial arts, they also knocked down five or six people as soon as they made a move. But in the blink of an eye, dozens of people quickly surrounded these monks in the middle. All around, there were crazy people wielding weapons and slashing and killing, and each of the dozen or so monks had to deal with three or four fast catchers, and they were all a little scrambling. They were only concerned about dealing with the enemy in front of them, and they didn't pay attention at all, Li Qiufeng broke out of the encirclement of the killers of the Yanagi clan and was rushing towards them.

Monk Guangzhi saw that the situation was not good, although he wanted to come forward to invite the attack, but he was seriously injured and did not dare to make a move with Li Qiufeng again. At this time, a killer of the Yanagi clan hurriedly stepped back and happened to be beside him. Monk Guangzhi's right hand suddenly stretched out, pinching the killer's tiger's mouth.

The killer saw Li Qiufeng brutally kill his three companions, and he was so frightened that he retreated three or four steps in a panic and arrived at Monk Guangzhi's side, and then his heart was at ease. It's just that he never expected that Monk Guangzhi would suddenly make a move, he only felt that his right arm was numb, and the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it anymore, and it fell straight to the ground.

Monk Guangzhi shot like lightning, and when he saw the long sword falling, he immediately let go of the killer's tiger mouth, grabbed it with his right hand, and just held the hilt of the long sword. I saw Monk Guangzhi throw his right hand, and with a "whew", the long sword flew straight towards Li Qiufeng's heart.

At this time, Li Qiufeng had already reached the back of a monk, and he heard a loud noise behind him, and his body turned around and flashed a few feet to the right. When Li Qiufeng was able to avoid it, the long sword thrown by Monk Guangzhi flew close to his left arm. With a "poof", it stabbed a monk in the back of the heart.

Monk Guangzhi's throw was so powerful that after the long sword stabbed into the back of the monk's heart, the blade passed through his back to the end of the handle. The monk let out a long scream, his body trembling violently as he saw a bloody tip protruding from his chest, and he just wanted to turn around and see who had attacked him. It's just that all of a sudden, all of a sudden, the strength of the whole body is lost, and as soon as it gets dark, he falls to the ground. The two catchers who were confronting him quickly saw that they were cheap, and the two steel knives cut down together, like cutting a watermelon, and cut a bald head into three pieces.

Li Qiufeng avoided the right head, and just as a monk waved his palms, he was fighting with Yin Zhutou and the two catchers. Although he was one against three, he also had the upper hand. At this time, he swung out his right palm and forced back the two catchers, and his left palm was strong and slapped straight towards Yin Zhu's chest. This palm is in a hurry, the steel knife move in Yin Zhutou's hand is old, and it can no longer be blocked, seeing the opponent's left palm slapped to his chest, his heart is cold, and he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

The monk looked at Yin Zhutou dressed up, different from the other tolerance catchers, and knew that this person was the leader of the tolerance catchers. Seeing that he was about to succeed in this palm, he became more and more proud. It's just that all of a sudden, he only felt a chill on his neck, and then his body suddenly rose upward, and it seemed that he had grown a few feet taller in an instant. The monk was puzzled, not knowing what was going on, but felt that everything in front of him was constantly spinning and churning, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped moving. At this moment, he seemed to be standing in mid-air, overlooking the courtyard. But I saw that hundreds of people in the courtyard were fighting desperately, and people kept falling to the ground. The snow on the ground was stained black with blood, and it looked shocking. Directly below him was a man with no head, blood spurting out of his neck.

The monk looked at this headless body quite familiarly, and between the lightning and flint, he suddenly remembered that this body was his own, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and secretly wondered if he had been cut off by someone.

Thinking of this, he blinked, thinking that if his head had been cut off, would he be dead?

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became white, and he didn't look at it.

Yin Zhutou saw that the monk's face was hideous, and his left palm was holding a strong wind, and it slapped straight to his chest. He was powerless to resist and unable to dodge, his heart was cold, he could only restrain his hands, and he didn't expect that the cold light flashed in front of him, and the monk's head suddenly flew into the air. Blood spurted out of his neck, and he couldn't dodge it, splashing blood on his body.

Yin Zhutou escaped death, his heart was pounding, and he was terrified. When he looked intently, he saw Li Qiufeng wielding a long knife and killing a monk on the right. Only then did he know that at the critical moment, Li Qiufeng cut off the head of the monk who attacked him with a knife and saved his life, and he was surprised and delighted in his heart. Seeing the headless corpse of the monk standing in front of him, Yin Zhutou kicked it over, kicking the monk's body to the ground. At this moment, the human head that flew into the air also fell. One of the catchers swung his knife and split the head in half.