"I can't imagine that we will have a chance to meet outside the battlefield!"

Rozab is tall and large, but his movements are light and agile, so that one cannot face him with the kind of negligence that he has for rough men.

"It's a pity, although there is wine here, it's not an occasion to catch up, otherwise I would like to get drunk with Brother Kong!"

He was dressed in sackcloth, but he could not hide his pride, and his words were even more heroic.

"I'm afraid that only one of us can toast a glass of wine when he dies!

Kong Boren had a smile on his face, but his eyes were murderous.

"It's not easy, we'll find out later!"

Luo Zabu's face was cold, his spear was raised, and a fierce murderous aura had already rushed towards Kong Boren, his posture was violent, stirring up layers of strong winds.

Kong Boren's long knife is in his hand, and he swings out with a single knife, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and is at the tip of the spear.

"When ......"

The sound of the impact was like a start, Luo Zabu's gun body shook, the shadow of the gun in the sky was uncertain, and the sharp air currents collided with each other, adding to the majesty, and the eighteen blows of the marksmanship he had learned all his life were still used.

Kong Boren's footsteps are staggered, and the long knife dances from time to time, often slashing away, cutting through the shadow of the spear in the sky, the knife is fast and slow, and there have been several changes in a flash.

The two knew each other well, and they had fought many battles on the battlefield, and as soon as they started their hands, they tried their best, staggering and flying sideways into a passage on the right, and the sound of collision did not stop.

"Chu Xifan, as a Chu person, but you defected to the enemy and treasoned against the country, have you forgotten who gave you blood flowing in your body?"

The face of the Soul Chasing Staff Zhuoke was cold, and his eyes stared coldly at Chu Xifan on one side.

"Hmph! The family teacher is a pedantic celestial man, a god and a Buddha-like figure, how can you be a mortal who can speculate!"

Chu Xifan's face remained unchanged, he looked at Zhuo Ke and said, "Your Excellency is holding a snake-headed staff, and your appearance is special, it should be the soul chasing rod Zhuo Ke, right?"

"It's Zhuoke, I have heard for a long time that Your Excellency is skilled in swordsmanship, and I want to ask for advice or two today!"

Zhuoke exhaled slowly, his feet moved, and his spirit began to gradually tend to the state of the ancient well, but the breath became more and more lively and flexible, and the true qi in the body was even more free.

"Good!"

Chu Xifan's eyes narrowed, and the other party's bearing made his heart sink.

If it was any other time, he would naturally be unafraid, but now that Chu Xifan had just suffered an internal injury, his breath was slightly inconvenient. In the face of such a master, the difference between one move and life and death, let alone in an injured state!

However, at this time, he was not allowed to think about it more, and the unthinking magic skill of Chi Mufei, the national teacher of the Wei Dynasty, was running, and the injuries in his body were suppressed, and Chu Xifan's long sword moved, and he had already taken the lead in launching an offensive.

If you are injured, you must not fight for a long time, you must fight quickly!

With a stab of the long sword, the strength of the qi swirled, and the sharp sword light was hidden in the cyclone, making it impossible to distinguish clearly.

"Watch out for the sword in his hand!"

Chen Ziang looked directly at the old monk in front of him, the qi of the two collided with each other, and their spirits were even more concentrated than ever. He knew that if he made a slight move, he would be greeted by the opponent's fierce attack, and he could only whisper a reminder to Zhuoke at the moment.

"Hmm!"

Zhuo Ke nodded, even if the chill on the opponent's long sword was a few feet away, he could clearly feel it, and he didn't answer at the moment, the snake head staff in his hand turned into a snake shadow in the sky, and he was entangled with it.

The two of them have a restrained atmosphere, and Zhuo Ke is even more entangled with softness and entanglement, not colliding with the opponent's long sword, although the murderous aura is pervasive, but the sound of weapon exchange is not heard from beginning to end.

"Drink!"

Chu Xifan suddenly snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a blue shadow in the sky, and he attacked suddenly.

Zhuo Ke's feet staggered, slowly backwards, slowly returned to the passage behind him, and fell into the darkness, as for the energy in his ears to whirl.

"Amitabha, the little monk Jishan, I don't know the donor's surname?"

In the huge cave, as for Chen Ziang and Ji Shan facing each other at this time, as for Gao Bi Shao, she was already ashamed and angry at this time, and the lover who accompanied her passed out together.

"The monk's face is wrinkled, so don't call the little monk and the little monk!"

Chen Ziang sneered.

"Under Chen Ziang!"

"It turned out to be Lord Chen. ”

Ji Shan clasped his palms together and smiled, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, because the name Chen Ziang was really unfamiliar to him.

"The donor has attained the Arhat fruit position at a young age, which is really gratifying!"

"The future of the donor is limitless, why choose a path of death? My Buddha is compassionate, how about an old monk guiding the donor?"

"The monk is also a lot older, why don't you meditate in the temple and wait for the summons of your Buddha, why do you run out all the time when you have nothing to do?

Chen Ziang also smiled.

"Although the donor has a wise heart, he is stubborn and cannot be enlightened. I can't say it, today I want to let the donor see the old monk's magic method!"

Ji Shan's eyes drooped, and the Gao Bi Peony in his hand had already flown out, mixed with amazing energy, and hit Chen Ziang like a sharp arrow.

"The monk looks like a great monk, but he is very shameless when he does things!"

Chen Ziang stood with a horse under his feet, standing without hesitation, Gao Bishao who was attacking from the opposite side did not dodge or dodge, his hands were supported and rotated, the strength on the opponent's delicate body was still unloaded, and his body fell lightly towards Zheng Ya's side in the corner.

A flower in front of him, the shadow of the palm in the sky has been imprinted into his heart, and a compassionate Buddha statue waved his palms towards himself.

There was no time to dodge, Chen Ziang's body tightened, and the Tiangang Hegemony of the Innate Realm went all out, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed down towards the front.

Chen Ziang slashed out with a punch, and the monstrous power directly shook the air and made a roar, and the sleeves on his body were instantly shattered, revealing a pair of arms that were as smooth as jade.

The crystal jade arms are glowing with the color of metal, and the strength contained in them can open the mountain and crack the stone, and everything is indestructible!

"Smack......

The palm shadow in front of him suddenly gathered, and suddenly penetrated from the fist, Chen Ziang retracted his arms, blocked in front, and resisted the opponent's palm.

A fierce force penetrated into the body through the arm, and before it dissipated, it poured in, and three forces in a row, Chen Ziang, who hit him directly, took five steps backwards one after another, and his back hit the stone wall before stopping.

"Innate horizontal practice!

Ji Shan was surprised, practicing kung fu is the most unsuitable for practice, and there are even fewer who can reach the innate, and Chen Ziang is so young, he can't help but be surprised in his heart.

Surprise is surprise, but the movements on Ji Shan's hands will not show the slightest mercy, both palms are fierce, one is feminine, and the yin and yang are constantly changing.

Chen Ziang's heart was sullen, even if it was Tiangang's body protection and the strength of the wind and thunder shock, it was still a slowdown in his hand, and he fell into the wind in an instant.

But he was not in a hurry, no matter how the other party changed, I stood still, my hands and feet struck out one after another, without the slightest fluctuation of true qi, but in a punch and a kick, Haoran vigorously added to his body, which also made the other party have to hide.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought more than ten moves, Ji Shan is getting more and more stable, his body is extremely fast, his moves are exquisite, and the power of femininity and masculinity is constantly changing, although Chen Ziang's martial arts skills are extraordinary, but he obviously can't keep up with the rhythm of the other party with the strength of his body alone, so he has to defend passively, but he has rough skin and thick flesh, and there is no danger for a while.

"The donor has such hard bones, and it must be suitable for making wooden fish. ”

In the fierce battle, Ji Shan still had spare strength, and opened his mouth to break Chen Ziang's mind with verbal delusions.

When he opened his mouth, Chen Ziang's abdomen was slightly bulging, his mouth was wide, and fierce sound waves suddenly poured out.

However, the move was too obvious, Yoshiyama had already prepared, closed his ears in advance, and his hands split out in front of him one after another, and the monstrous sound waves swept away.

"What a sonic skill! Unfortunately, it's useless!"

So far, Ji Shan is still victorious, and he is not in a hurry to attack at the moment, standing in the distance to calm his breath, and even sneering, before the words fell, his face suddenly froze.

saw Chen Ziang on the other side suddenly put his hand on the handle of the knife on his back.

"Zheng ......"

The long knife, about four feet long, was still unsheathed, and the cold light was dazzling.

He suddenly remembered that the other party was still carrying a sword and a sword on his back!