When they heard the battle in Tangjiazhuang, many people from the martial arts world jumped onto the high wall. Although they did not dare to intervene, they watched on the high wall and were not attentive to the Tangjia, who was facing a strong enemy.

Song Ying was traveling outside the world to shock the world. He was already the strongest combat power of the Investigation Department. As an official, he had not been included in the Wukui list, but his skills were definitely not comparable to the shame of Wukui like Tang Jiao.

All the eyes of the people in the martial arts world were attracted by this battle that might be the highest level in the martial arts world. They stared at Feng Xueye's martial arts performance stage, but they could not see the movements of the two at all.

Gravels flew across the board and stone bricks exploded.

Song Ying held a goose feather sword and blinked his eyes and met Zhu Liu's soldiers for nearly a hundred times. Both of them were unharmed, but the ground and the walls on both sides were covered with sword wounds. The martial arts stage next to him was blinking and did not collapse a corner.

The sword light and sword shadow made no living creatures within a radius of three feet. Tang Jiao held a sword in his hand and wanted to work with Song Ying to kill Zhu Liu, but seeing this scene, he couldn't even penetrate the sword, so he had to continue to retreat with his two sons.

Contemporary swordsman is definitely not a false reputation.

Zhu Liu was filled with deep hatred of blood. In his rage, the sword in his hand had turned into a phantom. Within three steps before his body, everything was powdered.

After Song Ying connected several moves, her face became more and more serious, and she gradually became overwhelmed. She was forced to the martial arts stage, and her footsteps were cracked everywhere.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Song Ying shouted angrily, used the sword as a sword, and used the unique skill of the Cao family sword, "Three Knocks of the Dragon Gate", and the three swords stabbed Zhu Liu's forehead, throat, and heart at almost the same time.

The Cao family sword is "fast" and is the fastest among the four major sword scholars. Even the Tang family sword, which is a school of its own, can only be compared with it.

The practice of "Three Knocks of Dragon Gate" is at its peak, and the emphasis is on "Three swords come out at the same time, and the dragon sounds with a sound". When the three swords come out, there is only one sword breaking the wind. There is no explosive power in the world that goes beyond the right direction, and almost no one can avoid it at the same time.

Although Song Ying has changed his sword to a sword when he walks through the world, he is a talented genius. Cao Family Sword has already mastered it. This 'Three Knocks of Dragon Gate' is almost at the sight of the world. It seems that he has only made a hand once, but three sword tips appeared in front of Zhu Liu.

The Zhu Family Sword is "stable" and never takes tricks. It is known for its accuracy. It is definitely not as fast as the Cao Family Sword. If you encounter this killing move in the face of close combat, you will definitely suffer a loss.

But the reason why Zhu Liu was driven out of the house by the old sword saint was that Zhu Liu did not like Zhu Jia Jian. After exploring alone, he never learned this old thing.

Zhu Liu has only done one thing in his ten years of seclusion - to learn all the martial arts of the world, remove the drought and keep the essence and turn it into sword moves, and then integrate hundreds of sword moves and refine them into one sword, the most perfect sword in the world.

The former sword saint Lu Baiming was taken away by a sword, and he used this sword.

This sword taught Zhu Manzhi, which was what Ning Yuhe said, "Zhongping Sword evolved from Zhongping Gun".

This evaluation is too a layman. The reason why it looks like a Zhongping Gun is just because Zhongping Gun is also the simplest and most practical routine. There is no fancy first move and back move. One shot is unstoppable, so there is a saying that "Zhongping Gun, the King of Gun, is the most difficult to defend among the ones."

It’s a pity that the whole branch is not doing his job and practices the sword. He has never learned this sword at all. However, even so, he can stab the branches into the wall for more than an inch.

The original name of this sword was "Shanshan", which meant to shake Zhu Choushan. Unfortunately, the old sword saint never saw his son use this sword that was enough to destroy his life. I don't know whether it was a blessing or a misfortune.

Song Ying was obviously lucky because he saw with his own eyes what the "Sword Saint" is, and he became the target of this famous sword.

Zhu Liushen held the sword in his hand, and at the moment when Song Ying knocked out of the dragon gate three times, he raised his sword and stabbed it straight out.

Under the Dragon Wall, the dragon sounded suddenly.

The sword was handed out, shattering the sleeves, and all the rust on the blade shook off, turning the originally rusty iron sword into a silver blade that was shiny all over.

Song Ying's eyes suddenly changed, with a little disbelief. He wanted to withdraw his sword and return to defense, but he had no spare energy at all. He watched the opponent gather his strength and take action. His sword reached his body, his movements were flowing, and he had no chance to dodge.

Bang—

After the sharp wind blew, the Panlong stone wall exploded and a huge gap appeared. The gravel pierced the doors and windows of the rear hall. Several Tang family children hiding behind the stone wall died on the spot without even screaming.

The terrifying voice shocked everyone in the chaos and turned their heads to look at the martial arts show, even forgot about the fight.

Tang Jiao widened his eyes and stood there in a daze, opening his mouth but not saying anything.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the murderous square was silent for a moment.

After the Zhu Liuyi sword, the sword stood there, and the sword edge still trembled.

This is the power of the sword saint!

But this represents the highest level of contemporary sword science. After stabbing it, it did not split Song Ying into pieces.

In the silent square, everyone looked at the martial arts stage.

Song Ying held the knife to protect her chest, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She could clearly see the Yan Lingdao trembled slightly, with her eyes filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

Next to Song Ying, an old man in red robe grabbed Song Ying's shoulder with his dry fingers and appeared at some point, as if all of them were standing there.

The old man in the red robe showed some appreciation in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes. The hoarse duck's voice sounded, and the sound came into everyone's ears:

"Good sword, it's not a shame that it's Zhu Choushan's son, and it didn't disappoint our family."

"Eunuch Jia?"

The faces of the people in the Dhaying Tower changed slightly. When they saw the old eunuch who was guarding the king for a hundred years in the Great Wall, they really appeared here, they knew that something was wrong.

Eunuch Jia must have come here to deal with Li Hansheng. At this time, Li Hansheng had already gone to Bodhi Island. Although everyone present was the elite in the building, they were at most against the wolf guards of Tiankui Camp and the masters invited by the Tang family. When they met a top hero like Song Ying, they could only be handed over to Zhu Liu.

Zhu Liufang can destroy Song Ying, but he was rescued by Eunuch Jia. He would be wary of the convenience of the killing moves, so it was difficult to use the same trick to kill Song Ying again. In addition, Eunuch Jia himself had almost no chance of winning. If Zhu Liu lay down, everyone present would probably die here.

Mr. Pei retreated to the house and spoke without hesitation:

"Liulang, go."

When the people from the Eagle Tower heard this, in order to preserve the combat power of the Eagle Tower, they immediately jumped onto the high wall of the house without a fight, and the Tang family and the wolf guards also chased after them.

Zhu Liu held the long sword, frowned and looked at Eunuch Jia and Song Ying, and then looked at Tang Jiao in the distance.

Eunuch Jia sighed softly and shook his head and said:

"Our family is old and can't come out a few times. Since you have appeared, you can't leave today. In fact, it's not easy for your father to keep incense. You know that there is a lot of danger in this trip, so you shouldn't take risks."

Zhu Liu stood with a sword, frowned: "I heard it was the love my father-in-law asked for with the emperor back then?"

Eunuch Jia nodded: "That's right, our family cherishes talents and asks for a lot of love, so don't remember it in your heart. Don't let the sword go out later. If the sword is stable, you may even be able to go out alive if you kill our family."

Zhu Liu took a breath and raised his hand gently:

"You guys go."

Mr. Pei was naturally unwilling to fight the top combat power of the Eagle Tower to be buried here, but their group of helpers could only clean up the surrounding miscellaneous fish. He had no chance of winning against Song Ying, let alone Eunuch Jia, in order to prevent being beaten up in one go, he could only grit his teeth and said:

"If you can escape, don't be in a fight. Let's go!"

After saying that, the people from the Eagle Tower scattered in all directions, and the Wolf Guard and the Tang family members also chased after them from behind.

Tang Jiao finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and plucked up the courage to come to the martial arts arena with his sword, blocking Zhu Liu's retreat.

Song Ying had a little more fear in her eyes, and she moved her knife to the left, ready to go.

Eunuch Jia held his sleeves with both hands and had no momentum on his body. He stood in the center of the martial arts stage, quietly waiting for Zhu Liu to make his sword.

Zhu Liu had no expression on his face, his eyes locked Eunuch Jia in front of him, and his sword was still moving.

The entire Tang family seemed to be frozen at this time, even their breathing and snowflakes were still, leaving only four figures standing under the collapsed Nine Dragon Wall.

The people watching around the world didn't even dare to show off their anger. The older generations whom Zhu Liu knew showed some concern in their eyes, but they were helpless.

Bang—

I don't know which candle fire in the lantern made a slight explosion.

The next moment, Zhu Liu's figure suddenly disappeared on the martial arts stage. The snow-blade blade rolled up the wind and snow, and rushed straight to Tang Jiao standing under the martial arts stage.

Tang Jiao was so scared that he shivered. The sword had been unsheathed. Before he could condense the Tang family sword he had learned throughout his life, Zhu Liu had already arrived in front of him.

But Tang Jiao couldn't react, which did not mean that others were not good.

Song Ying and Eunuch Jia moved at the same time and flashed to the martial arts stage.

Unlike Song Ying's momentum, Eunuch Jia was like a ghost, without making any sound, but he stepped to Zhu Liu's side first, raised his sleeve and waved it lightly, rolled the sword blade with his sleeve, flicked his fingers gently, and a golden thread shot out, piercing Zhu Liu's throat.

Zhu Liu's long sword in his hand was like mud flowing into the sea, without any feedback. He immediately turned the sword's edge and tried to break the sleeve robe, but the long sword was like a fallen leaf that could not be shaken away, without any sense of force.

Seeing Jinsi coming in front of him, Zhu Liuxuan dodged, tapped the ground with his toes, jumped up for a moment before he could barely dodge.

The golden wire was not retracted or landed, and silently passed through the square until it pierced into a corridor column on the side.

Eunuch Jia rolled up the sword with his left sleeve, raised his sleeve with his right hand and waved it. The wide sleeve robe fell on Zhu Liu's arm blocked. It seemed soft and weak, but it pushed Zhu Liu's entire person out.

Zhu Liu took advantage of the opportunity to pull back his sword and moved backwards, but Song Ying had already appeared behind, with the blade as sharp as a shadow, slashing everywhere in Zhu Liu's body.

Bang-

In the night, a light sound suddenly sounded like a strong bow was pulled.

Zhu Liu raised his long sword and stabbed Song Ying. When the sword was halfway through, he suddenly stopped, as if he was forcibly grabbed by something.

Looking up, I saw that three golden threads were wrapped around the iron sword. Under the force of the sword, the golden thread was pulled straight and bent the straight sword tip.

Standing in the same place, Eunuch Jia flicked the golden silk in his hand with his fingers. Three strings exploded in the night. The golden silk turned into a sharp blade and flicked it on Zhu Liu's arm holding the sword, leaving three bloody mouths.

The sword movement was interrupted, and Song Ying's blade would not wait, and hesitated to slash Zhu Liu's chest.

The long sword was restricted, Zhu Liu could only abandon the sword, clamp the blade with both palms, kicked Song Ying's wrist with his toes, trying to seize the weapon.

However, Eunuch Jia's palm flipped slightly, and the long sword pulled back by the golden silk flew into the air and cut it directly towards Zhu Liu's neck.

Two fists cannot beat four hands. Facing the joining forces of Eunuch Jia and Song Ying, who were full of ghostly methods, Zhu Liu was obviously overwhelmed. The two powers were at odds with each other. He could only fight with Song Ying and raised his hand to hold the hilt of the flying sword again.

Sa--

At this critical moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the small square, and a long dragon-patterned spear cut through the sky and shot from the night, like a crossbow arrow on the bed, stabbing Song Ying next to Zhu Liu.

The incident suddenly happened and was caught off guard. Under the terrifying power, Song Ying's face changed suddenly, and he immediately raised his knife and slashed the long spear that was shooting.

The long spear was so powerful that it was nailed into the stone slab of the martial arts platform that it stopped nearly two feet away. The spear rod was still buzzing and cicadas. If it was inserted into the body, it would probably be able to shoot against each other.

Song Ying was furious: "Who is the little girl!"

Zhu Liu held the hilt of the sword, took advantage of the momentum and jumped onto the martial arts stage, tugging hard to try to break the golden wire from the blade.

Eunuch Jia, holding three golden threads in his left hand, looked at the source of the long spear.

Many people onlookers were already shocked by the magical skills of the three of them. Just when they were sweating for Zhu Liu, they were shocked and glad to see someone who dared to help. They hurriedly looked in the direction where the long spear was shot out, wanting to see which man who was desperate.

In the sky full of snow, there was a handsome young man dressed like snow on the side of the high wall.

The young man in white was carrying a sword and a sword, and was jumping down from a three-meter-high building. He arrived artificially, and the loud voice first reached everyone's ears:

"Tang Jiao! You give my master's mother's orders!"
Chapter completed!