Figures flew up one after another, fell to the stone wall next to them, and slid down screaming.

In the blink of an eye, six bald men had died tragically.

There was a group of people behind the bald man, six of them in total, looking down with cold eyes and grim expressions.

"Second Master, let's go up!" A thick and strong man said in a deep voice, shaking his long stick. He had a sinewy face, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, as if they were about to burst through his clothes.

The thin middle-aged man shook his head. He had an ordinary appearance and a pair of extremely narrow eyes. His gaze was cold and intimidating. He stared at the fight below and remained calm.

"Second Master, these guys are powerful. Brothers are dying in vain. We can't wait any longer!" The thick and strong man stamped his stick on the ground and shouted anxiously.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Don't worry, find out what's true and what's true, and see what other good tricks they have."

He seemed not to have seen the tragic death of the bald men, his expression was calm and he was staring at Li Jixian intently.

The faces of the four people behind him were anxious, but they suppressed their emotions. On Crouching Tiger Mountain, the second master always spoke the truth. Since the first master didn't come back, no one dared to take advantage of him.

After a moment, the middle-aged man waved his hand: "Come on!"

The sturdy man was overjoyed and shouted: "Brothers, hold on, I'm coming!"

After saying that, he touched the ground with his long stick, jumped up, passed dozens of people, came to the front, swung his stick and swept away thousands of troops in one move, with extremely ferocious momentum.

Song Gongfeng and Chen Gongfeng converged their swords, but they were swung away by his long stick. Their expressions suddenly changed and they took a step back.

Their swordsmanship is dense, the yin and yang are in harmony, and they are one and the same, without any flaws. However, when they encounter this unreasonable long stick, they meet their nemesis.

The thick and powerful man waved his long stick, the wind roared, and everyone within five feet of his body was shrouded under the long stick.

All the big men stepped back, leaving him with three steps to himself.

This big man was born with supernatural power. When he struck down with his stick, it was extremely powerful. When the long sword collided with it, even though the two worshipers had deep internal strength, the long sword could not help but swing up, and the sword moves could not be coherent.

Several points of cold light flew up, and the hidden weapon greeted him. The strong man sneered and turned a blind eye, "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." As soon as the hidden weapon came within five feet of him, it immediately bounced back.

The worshipers waved their sleeves and swept them away, frowning.

Li Jixian shouted: "Sun Zongfeng!"

A tall old man squeezed past Song Chongfeng and Chen Chongfeng and stood in front. He held a large gold-ringed knife in his hand. The back of the knife was thick and the sharp cold light shone, making it chilling to watch.

Without saying a word, he slashed down with his sword. The sword shone like a sword and he whimpered.

"Dang..." There was a loud noise, and the knife and stick bounced away.

"Okay -!" The bald man laughed loudly, as if he was crazy, and swung his stick down on his head one after another. The tall old man swung his golden ring sword and faced him without any sign of weakness.

The constant clashing of knives and sticks made people's ears sore and their whole body numb.

"Come forward!" Li Jixian shouted.

The worshipers flew up, passed by the two people who were fighting, and rushed towards the crowd above. The guards of the Li Mansion followed the law and jumped up to rush forward.

The scene suddenly became violent, and Li Muchan was among them, killing the bald man as well.

Killing and killing, he slowly passed through the crowd and rushed to the top of the mountain, followed by several Li Mansion guards.

There were still people guarding the upper steps to intercept them. These bald men had extraordinary martial arts skills. When he finished climbing the steps and reached the flat area, everyone around him was dead.
Chapter completed!