Guo Songyang's iron sword immediately changed his move, from straight stab to horizontal swing. The sword wind cut through time and space, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and even the cold wind blowing towards him was cut into two pieces!

Jing Wuming made a mistake in his steps, and the tip of the sword had changed direction and stabbed Guo Songyang on the shoulder.

This sword is also fast and incompetent.

But the sword energy of the Songyang Iron Sword seemed to be about to be cut off even in time and space. Even if Jing Wuming's sword could cut off his shoulders, he would be cut off by the iron sword in half!

At this moment, Shangguan Jinhong's steps suddenly moved forward half an inch.

Guo Songyang immediately had to change his moves again, roaring and flying into the sky to avoid the possible attacks that Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming had formed.

His response was really wonderful. He combined the man and the sword into one, as if invincible and unstoppable, and broke through Shangguan Jinhong's pressure.

Jing Wuming stabbed the sky with a sword, and the people followed him. Guo Songyang, one by one, and one by one, was like a swallow turning over in the air. The iron sword turned into countless black cold lights, surfacing Jing Wuming.

The power of a sword almost dimmed the sun above his head!

A hint of praise flashed in Shangguan Jinhong's eyes and took another step forward.

Just such a small step forced Guo Songyang's sword that had reached its limit to change his move again. Jing Wuming was still expressionless and flirted with his back hand, and the sword light and the iron sword were attacked together.

Bang —!

The clear sword sound shook the four fields, and sparks flew everywhere!

The figures of the two interlaced.

A bloody flower emerged from Guo Songyang's waist, and a sword mark was dragged out. Jing Wuming's sword was lifted up again, and this time it was picked out from his armpit. It must not be strange, but it was even more incredibly fast.

Guo Songyang's iron sword turned around and blocked the sword at the critical moment, but the initiative was missing!

Guo Songyang gritted his teeth, and the iron sword turned into a sharp cold light, fighting with Jing Wuming.

Both of them were moving very quickly. Wherever the sword light went, the earth cracked, and snowflakes flew out dozens of feet away. The woods not far away were even shaken by the terrifying sword energy, making the branches and leaves shaking, and snow spilled down.

The heroes who watched the battle from afar were so arrogant that they didn't dare to see through. The level of the battle between the two sides was too high and too fast. They couldn't see clearly and could not understand the details of each other's fight. But they could see that whenever Shangguan Jinhong stepped forward or shook his hands slightly, Guo Songyang would definitely be stabbed by Jing Wuming and blood splattered on the spot!

Shangguan Jinhong did not really attack Guo Songyang with Jing Wuming. He was more like a teacher, protecting his disciples and masters to practice swords. Guo Songyang was just a swordsman who was selected as a swordsman to practice swordsman!

No one could see how many moves the two sides had fought, but more and more blood was splashing out from Guo Songyang's body, and even his movements began to become dull. Anyone could see that he was about to lose or even lose!

Guo Songyang gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, an unyielding flame!

His blood was gushing, but his sword was still waving, and his waist was still straight!

The whole audience was quiet and no one could speak. A depressing and tragic atmosphere filled the audience.

Countless people clenched their fists. Tears even gushed out of the young girls' eyes.

They may still find it difficult to understand the reason why Guo Songyang stood up, but how could they not be moved and not moved when they saw a scene where a person died for the belief in his heart?

Ximen Rou's eyes were already wet, and he suddenly roared and rushed into the yellow line!

He must not watch a hero who dares to act and dies under unfair attacks! Even if the final outcome is that he will die together!

More than a dozen yellow-clothed gang members surrounded him. Ximen Rou shook the long whip, and swept out the long whip like a snake, sweeping out all the yellow-clothed gang members, either dead or injured.

The four hall masters quickly attacked.

The person in charge used a pine-patterned sword. The sword moves were handed out, with a solemn ancient style, and the moves were even more rigorous and delicate. Once entangled by his sword, not many people could get away.

Another one used is the Qimen weapon "Phoenix Wings Flowing Golden Gang". This strange weapon is like a shield, but it is covered with barbs, pushing towards Ximenrou in a mountain-pushing style. As long as it is stained with it, the flesh will immediately be broken.

The third person used a long spear, and the gun was stabbed in a line. He shot it out with one shot, like a Xunlong going out to sea, unstoppable and extremely fierce.

The fourth person was even more strange. He was rolling on the ground, and the sword flowers rolled like snow. He used the method of using the ground-walking sword. Judging from its power, even if the head of the current land-walking sword came in person, he might not be able to match him!

All four of them are famous masters in the weapon chart. The pine-patterned sword ranks eleventh in the weapon chart, and it is a little different from the snake whip that is ranked seventh in Ximen Rou!

At this time, Ximen Rou fought against four with one and was immediately at a disadvantage.

But Ximen Rou's chest was full of blood and she fought to the death. The master of the ground-walking sword fell first, but Ximen Rou was also hit in the leg, and her movements were immediately inflexible.

Just as he whipped the neck of the master who had "phoenix wings flowing golden crank", the spear and pine-shaped sword stabbed him at the vital point!

Ximen Rou can no longer dodge.

Finally, he looked in the direction of the farewell pavilion from afar. Seeing that Guo Songyang's iron sword had been knocked away, he smiled bitterly.

Guo Songyang, sorry, I did my best.

At this moment, the cold light flashed away!

No one saw where this cold light came from. It was like traveling through time and space, and suddenly came!

The master of spear and the master of pine sword flew backwards at the same time!

The two of them stared wide and their faces were full of horror.

Blood was coming out of the throats of both of them. The difference was that there was only a blood hole in the throat of the spear master, and there was a flying knife on the throat of the pine sword master!

A seven-inch-long knife!

This flying knife actually penetrated the throat of the master of the gun before it flew into the throat of the master of the pine sword!

You should know that the two masters move very quickly, and the time when they both throats form a straight line is so short that this flying knife can penetrate through it with one knife. What a terrible speed and terrible strength!

The whole audience was silent, and everyone stared at the flying knife on the throat of the master of pine-patterned swords, and guessed who was there.

Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming seemed to have noticed something, and took a few steps back at the same time, allowing the scarred Guo Songyang to stagnate.

Guo Songyang was hit by at least twenty swords, like a bloody man, but his man was like a slaughter of iron, and he stood firmly in place, just unwilling to fall!
Chapter completed!