After Bai Bing controlled his real name flying sword and flew towards Zhou Xian's red candle, he himself did not stop at all, and also killed Zhou Yu with the saber he usually carried with him.

At this moment, Bai Bing finally no longer had the slightest clumsiness, and there was no need to hide any more. In such a dangerous situation, only being able to survive is the most important thing, and in today's situation, he knows that he has reached the situation of 'either you die or I die', and there is no third choice.

Zhou Yu was slightly stunned when he saw that he was controlling two swords by himself, and then a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he rushed straight towards him.

A sword qi suddenly condensed on Zhou Yu's sword.

Carrying his sword path cultivation close to the fifth floor, he slashed at Bai Bing's chest head-on.

Seeing this, Bai Bing kept holding the sword in his hand, throwing out several gorgeous sword flowers one after another, rolling up a burst of majestic sword intent, and greeted him.

"Bell", a bang.

Almost at the same time, the saber in Bai Bing's hand, as well as the natal flying sword, both collided with the opponent's sword.

The next moment.

In this dense forest, there is a fierce wind.

Zhou Xian, who was hiding in the distance and using the imperial sword technique, only saw his own red candle, and it was almost a one-sided trend, and he was directly blown away. Later, he saw his second brother Zhou Yu again, and he was easily blocked by the other party's sword.

didn't have time to be surprised by Bai Bing, Zhou Yu was in his hand, and he felt a huge force coming, which shook his entire saber and trembled violently, almost flying out of his hand, and at the same time, this huge force also made him hold the tiger's mouth of the hilt tightly, producing a numbing pain.

Zhou Xian was angry, and glanced at his right hand holding the sword with his spare eyes, and really found that there was a trace of scarlet, which slowly overflowed from the tiger's mouth, which couldn't help but make his face very ugly. He never thought that this son-in-law from the Bai family in the same city was still similar to his third brother in terms of age, but his strength was almost the same as him.

Without any hesitation, the two Zhou brothers raised their swords again, setting off a monstrous sword qi and continuously pressing towards Bai Bing.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The two sides of the battle were still deadlocked, and looking at the entire battlefield, only Qiu Yuanjin, the female disciple of the Lotus Sect, began to show a trace of decline.

Yan Ziyi and Wu Hao, who were watching the battle coldly, saw that they were fighting in full swing, and they never had the slightest intention of interfering, but after a long time, Yan Ziyi still asked Wu Hao beside him with a solemn face: "Isn't Senior Brother ready to help them take down that Bai Bing?"

When Wu Hao heard this, there was no expression on his resolute face, he just shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, let the two young masters of the Zhou family fight with the white ice fight." ”

Yan Zi recalled that he had this kind of mind of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and couldn't help frowning, according to his always cautious character, if he was Wu Hao, then he would definitely not have this kind of thought, after all, things change, in addition, in the hinterland of the yellow hair, if they continue to fight so fiercely, it will lead to some uncontrollable changes, which is undoubtedly a typical practice that outweighs the loss.

However, since Yan Ziyi ate Wu Hao's punch, he also realized that Wu Hao, who seems to be five big and three thick on the surface, is actually very careful in terms of thinking, and even in terms of strategy and acting skills, he is not inferior to him at all.

For example, from the very beginning, Yan Ziyi tricked the other party to deal with those disciples of the White Crane Sword Village, and his real reason was actually to privately accept a lot of benefits from Zhou Xian, so he wanted Wu Hao to make a move, but before that, he didn't know that at a higher level, the Chenyang Sect and the Yunlan Sect had already discussed the plan to join forces to deal with the White Crane Sword Village. Therefore, it wasn't until Zhou Yu met with Wu Hao and was honest with each other that Yan Ziyi suddenly understood, it turned out that Wu Hao was interested in his proposal at the beginning, and said that he coveted Cai Zhenjing of the White Crane Sword Village, and even humbly asked him to deal with the aftermath of the White Crane Sword Village in this way, but the latter deliberately pretended to show him.

As for why the other party wanted to do so much in this matter that was already doomed, Yan Ziyi didn't know the real reason, even if he had been thinking hard about this matter for the past few days, but he still couldn't figure it out.

It stands to reason that if Wu Hao was just to test his intentions, then it was obvious that the other party had completely achieved his goal, because from the very beginning, the other party knew that Yan Ziyi must have received some benefits, so he would fool him into attacking the disciples of Baihe Sword Village, but in the end, why did he spare Yan Ziyi's life and just give him a punch as a lesson?

There is no doubt that no one except Wu Hao himself knows his intentions in this matter.

However, because of this, Yan Ziyi's mood became more and more heavy, so that now he didn't dare to persuade Wu Hao to hurry up and make a move on Bai Bing, but after learning the other party's hasty explanation, he fell silent, because he was really scared, and the other party would suspect that he had other intentions, and then turned his head to attack him, after all, the other party had told him, "If there is a next time, it will definitely make him worse than dead." ”

According to his understanding of Wu Hao, this sentence was definitely not something that the latter said to scare him, because Wu Hao would really do it.

Wu Hao, who was watching the battle next to Yan Ziyi, didn't know that there would be so many flowers in Yan Ziyi's heart at this moment, he just looked at the two brothers of the Zhou family who were tired of fighting, and showed a trace of disdain on his face, he suddenly asked Yan Ziyi: "You are so smart, do you know who this Lotus Sect disciple named Bai Bing is?"

When Yan Ziyi heard this question, he couldn't help but be stunned and a little confused. Without waiting for him to answer, Wu Hao showed a slight chuckle again, and said with some sarcasm: "Then what have you found among these four disciples of the Lotus Sect?"

When Yan Ziyi heard the second one, he still didn't know what he meant, but he looked at Bai Bing, Qiu Yuanjin, Gu Xueqing, and another inner disciple of the Qiuzi Sect very seriously, and after a while, his face finally showed a trace of shock, and he said in a trembling tone: "Qiu ...... Qiu Yuanjin and Gu Xueqing are all here, that ...... Who was the person who ran away with Xu Yan in the first place?"

Seeing that he finally reacted, Wu Hao didn't answer his doubts, but said calmly: "Now I can tell you that this disciple of the Lotus Sect named Bai Bing is actually from Wangchuan City, just like us, and they are all from Wangchuan City, I don't think you will be stupid enough to be in Wangchuan City, which family is surnamed Bai." ”

In Wangchuan City, the largest city in Lingzhou, almost everyone knows that the surnames of the four major families entrenched in the city are Wu, Bai, Zhou, Li, but few people know why they can exist in this city for a long time, only the descendants of the descendants born in the four major families can know the inside story, of course, such as the Yan family where Yan Ziyi is located, although it has not become a family of the level of the four major families, but as a descendant, he knows more or less the inside story, after all, the Yan family itself is attached to the Wu family. Therefore, after Wu Hao said this, no matter how stupid Yan Ziyi was, he had already guessed the result, and after he pondered for a while, he said in shock: "If he is from the Bai family, then how can he worship under the Lotus Sect, shouldn't he go to the White Crane Sword Village?"

Wu Hao smiled disdainfully and said, "What's impossible about this, isn't the third young man of the Zhou family also becoming an inner disciple of the Lotus Sect?"

“......”

Without waiting for Yan Ziyi to answer again, in this dense forest, there was a "bang" sound!

Yan Ziyi opened his eyes and looked, and then saw Zhou Xian's body, in a burst of majestic sword qi, he flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

This sudden scene shocked everyone present, including Wu Hao.

Seeing Zhou Xian half lying on the ground, covered in rags, and constantly vomiting blood from his mouth, Wu Hao opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, he didn't expect that Bai Bing's cultivation was just similar to Zhou Yu, both of them were the peak of the four-story kendo building, but they could defeat one against two, and seriously injured one person.

Seeing that his third brother was seriously injured, Zhou Yu's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of anger, compared to Wu Hao, he felt Bai Bing's strength the most, because he didn't expect that he would combine the strength of the two, and there was nothing he could do about this Bai Bing.

In desperation, Zhou Yu immediately turned his head to Wu Hao and asked in a cold tone, "Brother Wu, how long will you stand by and watch?"

When Wu Hao heard this, he was quite disdainful in his heart, and secretly scolded Zhou Yu for being a waste, but in the end, he slowly walked from the same place to Bai Bing.

Things have come to this point, no matter whether or not Zhou Yu's 'urging', in fact, he has to leave Bai Bing's life, after all, since Xu Yan successfully escaped, the fact that his Chenyang Sect disciples killed the disciples of Baihe Sword Village for the Yunlan Sect has been completely exposed, and now that he has learned Bai Bing's true identity, there is no reason to leave his life.

Seeing that Wu Hao was constantly walking towards him, saying that it was impossible to have no pressure, Xu Yan had personally told him that if he met Wu Hao when he was alone, he would try not to fight with him if he met Wu Hao alone.

Bai Bing did not doubt that Xu Yan's instructions would be false, because he knew that Xu Yan was a person, and he himself could withstand the joint attack of the two Zhou brothers, and fight off one person with injuries for injuries, which was the limit of what he could do, he knew very well that Zhou Yu himself was not much different from his cultivation, if he didn't take advantage of his own sword technique, he would not be able to withstand the combined power of the other party plus Zhou Xian, and now even if Zhou Xian has lost his combat power in a while and a half, but he wants to quickly solve Zhou Yu, which is tantamount to a fool's dream。

Wu Hao had already walked to Zhou Yu's side at this moment, and there was only about ten zhang left from Bai Bing, his eyes were always staring at Bai Bing, and his mouth was to Zhou Yu on his side: "Then let's do it, Er Shao!"

Zhou Yu's face was ugly, but he still raised his sword and quickly killed Bai Bing.

A burst of sword qi burst out from Zhou Yu's hand, aiming directly at Bai Bing's chest.

When Bai Bing saw the other party's familiar sword move, she didn't panic in the slightest, and wanted to swing her sword to block it, but before she could lift her sword and make a move, she saw Wu Hao's figure disappear from the spot in an instant.

A figure like an afterimage suddenly approached from ten zhang away.

The whole process only took a fleeting breath of time, and then Bai Bing saw that there was a huge fist, and before Zhou Yu's sword qi approached, it smashed down on his head.

You don't have to think about it to know that if you are hit by the other party's punch, you will definitely be seriously injured, or even lose your life directly.

In a hurry, Bai Bing, who was in no hurry to retreat and dodge, could only reach out and put the sword weapon he usually carried across his head, and use the sword body to resist the opponent's punch.

"Zheng" sounded.

It's like a stone hammer, the sound of smashing against metal.

After hearing this piercing sound, Bai Bing's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble, and then he found that the iron sword in his hand was directly broken into two, however, although his saber had been broken by the waist, the opponent's fist did not stop at all, and still smashed down towards the top of his head.

There was no way, Bai Bing could only twist his head away at this moment to prevent being hit head-on by the opponent's fist.

"Bang!"

Bai Bing heard a gust of wind whistling in his ears, and then he felt that his right shoulder seemed to be suddenly pressed by a burden of hundreds of catties, and his entire body sank.

Wu Hao's unhindered punch slammed into his right shoulder.

Bai Bing suddenly felt pain, but before he could react, Wu Hao's remaining hand turned into a fist and slammed into his abdomen with a hand knife style.

Bai Bing was hit by this knife head-on, and the whole person instantly bent like a river shrimp and flew upside down. And at the same time that he completely lost his ability to resist, Zhou Yu's sword qi finally approached his chest.

"Flutter".

A sharp sword qi slashed at his chest, directly bringing up a large splash of scarlet and swaying in the air.

Bai Bing let out a scream of "ah" in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground, rolled out five or six feet, rolled up a pile of fallen leaves and flew sideways. And when he stopped, just like Zhou Xian just now, he couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

"Senior Brother Bai!"

The inner disciple of the Qiuzi Sect, who had been following behind Bai Bing, saw that his senior brother was seriously injured by Wu Hao, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, but because of his distraction at this moment, he found a gap for the disciple of the Yunlan Sect who was fighting against him, and stabbed him in the arm with a sword.

This Qiuzi Sect disciple was in pain, and was about to swing his sword to resist, but unexpectedly, the other party had already turned over, raised a kick and kicked him heavily on his side waist, kicking him backwards and retreating more than ten steps, and then stumbled and lost his balance and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two of the four people were injured, and the main backbone of the team was seriously injured, and the only remaining Gu Xueqing and Qiu Yuanjin were all beautiful and their faces were pale.

Zhou Yu saw Bai Bing lying on the ground not far away and couldn't get up for a long time, his face finally showed a sneer, he raised his sword and slowly walked towards the latter, obviously preparing to kill the killer.

Wu Hao didn't react at all when he saw him like this, for him, it didn't matter at all who Bai Bing died in, as long as he was completely dead.

Zhou Yu walked up to Bai Bing and said in a cold voice: "While you still have a breath, hurry up and tell the whereabouts of Xu Yan and the others, if I am satisfied, I will give you a good time, otherwise I will chop off your right arm holding the sword first, and then slowly kill you." ”

When Bai Bing heard this, not only did he not have the slightest fear on his pale face, but instead showed a sneering smile at this moment, and resolutely replied: "If you want to kill, kill it, what are you talking about!"

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yu immediately smiled angrily and said, "Okay, very good, then I'll cut off your right arm first!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yu raised the long sword in his hand.

Above the long sword, there was a flash of silver light.

A strong sword aura quietly gathered from his sword, but before he could swing his sword and slash it, he instinctively felt a sense of crisis that made him creepy and attacked from behind.

All the people present, except for Zhou Yu and Wu Hao, no one could detect the appearance of this breath out of thin air, because at this moment, in mid-air, only a leaf was moving forward quickly.

Zhou Yu reflexively slashed the long sword in his hand at the leaf behind him.

The sword qi collided with the leaves in the air.

There was a loud "boom".

In this dense forest, then a wave of air rolled up, tumbling and spreading.

Zhou Yu and Wu Hao felt the sudden appearance of the sword, their faces were surprised, but they immediately turned their heads at the same time in the direction where the previous leaves were flying, and directly saw hundreds of green leaves flying towards them.

Every leaf originates from this mountain forest, they look ordinary, but every leaf is transformed into a sword at this moment.

The sky is full of green leaves like flying swords.

One leaf is a sword qi.

Hundreds of green leaves rushed in like a rising tide, setting off a stormy wave.

Zhou Yu, who had seen a similar scene on the top of stalagmites, finally exclaimed with a shocked face, "Xu Yan, he is Xu Yan!"

In the middle of this shout, Zhou Yu immediately raised his sword and slashed out a powerful sword qi towards these leaves, and at the same time, in the fist shadow of Wu Hao beside him, a dazzling orange-red light also shone.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like thunder in the sky.

In the next moment, hundreds of sword qi burst into flames in this dense forest.

Roll up a thousand waves.

A huge gust of wind roared from the intersection of sword qi and fist shadow, blowing new and dead leaves across the entire forest, rustling at the same time.

The other people who were still fighting at the moment immediately stopped what they were doing when they felt the wind blowing, because they could barely open their eyes in the hurricane where the mud and fallen leaves met.

Zhou Yu slashed dozens of green leaves in the air with a sword in front of him, and was about to change the turbidity in his chest, but he immediately saw a three-foot sword, like real lightning, flashing away from his eyes.

"Wow"!

This true sword, hidden behind all the green leaves, pierced through his right chest at a speed that was unbelievably fast enough for Zhou Yu.

A blind eye.

At this moment, like a cold arrow, it pierced him through.

Zhou Yu glanced down at the extra wound on his right chest, and the whole person fell into a daze, because he couldn't understand why the other party was just a three-story sword cultivator, how could he use such a fast sword.

"Poof!"

Zhou Yu's weak body fell to his knees on the ground, and then, at the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood slowly overflowed.

Wu Hao glanced around with a heavy face, and then raised his hand to aim at the position behind him and threw a punch.

Just like the previous scene in the Fog Forest.

Fist shadow to fist shadow.

There is a lot of light.

But this time, Wu Hao failed to blast Xu Yan's body out more than ten feet, but only let the latter slide out more than ten steps, that's all.

Xu Yan glanced back at Wu Hao, who was also beaten by him and retreated three or four steps, lifted the white ice under his feet with one hand, who had fallen into a coma, and shouted to the remaining three Lotus Sect disciples, "Run!"

Then he took the lead and rushed towards a dense forest.

Seeing that Xu Yan wanted to escape, Zhou Xian, who had already recovered from his serious injuries, immediately shouted angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze, kill him for me!"

At this moment, in front of Xu Yan's escape direction, there was only that Chunzi Sect disciple and Qiu Yuanjin.

After hearing Zhou Xian's angry roar, the Chunzi Sect disciple did not hesitate at all, and immediately stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Xu Yan.

Seeing this, Xu Yan was expressionless and controlled Fuyao to fly back into his hand, and provoked the other party's assassination with a sword, but before he could raise his sword to kill this inner disciple of the Chunzi Sect, the sword in Qiu Yuanjin's hand stabbed at his back seamlessly.