surnamed Wang

Chapter 450 Chaos
In the Tangmen Square, those large and small martial arts arenas that were originally used by the sect's disciples to learn from each other have now become the places where they really want to work hard.

The Tang Sect has three thousand disciples, and daily necessities alone are a considerable expense. In order to maintain the operation of the sect, most of the disciples will be sent down the mountain to perform tasks on weekdays.

Escorts, bodyguards, assassinations, selling hidden weapons and poisons... Tang Sect accepts all profitable businesses. Because of this, the daily number of people in the Sect Gate is less than a thousand.

The Tang Sect is well-known in Jianghu for using hidden weapons and poison, and most of the reported deeds are shocking enough. Some Jianghu people subconsciously do not want to be enemies when they hear the name of the Tang Sect.

This overly intimidating reputation of the sect not only fueled the arrogance of the sect's disciples, but also caused some people to waste their martial arts and pass by all day long. plant.

The whole rivers and lakes are so big, and there are only so many masters who can reach the sky, but half of them are locked in the Tang Sect dungeon, and the disciples who are usually slack will come to the door on this day.

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Facing the number of prisoners who were less than [-]% of his own, nearly a thousand disciples of the Tang Sect still had to be slaughtered. Their machine crossbows, which could easily kill people, seemed to be useless today, whether it was sleeve arrows, back crossbows or body protection. The steel needles were all easily dodged by the seasoned prisoners on the opposite side.

In order to humiliate the Tang Sect, some of the prisoners even picked up the crossbows that fell on the ground and shot the Tang Sect disciples.

The Tangmen Liannu is improved on the basis of the Zhuge Crossbow. Not only has its speed and strength increased a lot, but it is also coated with poison and the arrows are all specially made. Once it is shot, it will either break directly in the body or be tightly hooked. Hold the flesh, don't try to pull it out without suffering.

At this time, dozens of large and small martial arts platforms have been stained layer by layer with blood, and the speed of nearly a thousand disciples of the Tang Sect became less visible to the naked eye. Distressed, but he is a useless person, there is really nothing he can do.

At this moment, the barefoot old man who had rushed into the crowd to kill all directions before found him, and ran towards this side instantly with force under his feet. Wherever the old man passed, whether it was a disciple of the Tang Sect or a prisoner in the dungeon, they were all blocked by him. His figure flew out, and when he landed, he was already a pool of lifeless flesh and blood.

"Tang Zhi, take your life!"

The white-bearded and white-haired old man descended into the world like Yan Luo, heading towards the head of the Tang family with murderous intent.

The Feng family's revenge can finally be avenged on this day.

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On the largest martial arts arena in the center of the square, there stood the devil Luo Tian and the sword fairy Old Man Ye.

The black eyebrows around Ye Jian's waist had already been unsheathed, and he was holding them in his hands. Luo Tian took out a strangely shaped machete from nowhere, and looked at the old man calmly.

This is the biggest arena, but no one dares to step forward, but anyone who is within five steps will be disturbed by the invisible sword energy on the stage.

Although Ye Jian didn't make a move at the moment, the sword aura around him had already permeated the entire arena, and so was Luo Tian on the opposite side. The two seemed to be motionless, but in fact the contest had already begun.

Since Ye Jian became famous, he has rarely met an opponent. Wen Fuding did give him a lot of shocks before, but as a cultivator, Old Man Ye could convince himself, but now this person obviously has more powerful methods, but He chose not to use a knife because he clearly wanted to outwit himself in weapons.

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The battle of swords has a long history, as early as when the two came out.

It is rumored that the copper on the first mountain of the gods was cast by the ancient sage Huangdi to cast the Xuanyuan sword. The Xuanyuan sword was completed, and the remaining copper liquefied into a knife. Entering the cloud, so it was named Minghong.

Since then, those who use knives and those who use swords have been in the same situation.

Swordsmanship emphasizes the way of a gentleman, and his movements are elegant and elegant, so he is named the Lord of Hundred Soldiers, which is both a gentleman and a king.

Knife practitioners can't understand their pretentious behavior, they are all killing things, so why put on an air there, it's like taking off your pants and farting!

Most of the sword techniques are powerful and open and close, so they didn't take the words "jun", "wang" and "huang" seriously, and directly took the courage of a hundred soldiers.A knife is cowardly, with a knife in hand, even a softie can kill a person if he is in a hurry.

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Ye Jian, as a sword fairy, naturally has his own arrogance. In this battle of swords and swords that has been fought for thousands of years, how can he, who has devoted his whole life to the sword, consider himself inferior, so he has no energy left? Show the strongest momentum.

As the head of the demon Luo Tian, ​​the strangely shaped black knife in his hand is a rare magic knife. The magic knife has killed countless people and is bloodthirsty. Living with this knife, he was backlashed, and finally died under the knife.

The magic knife finally found its way into Luo Tian's hands, not only was he successfully restrained, but he also took care of the fact that it would see blood when it was unsheathed.

It's interesting to talk about this point, if the magic knife can't drink blood when it is out of the sheath, it will secretly suck the blood of the knife holder.As a demon leader, Luo Tian didn't have much influence on whether he had a knife or not, so whenever he got out of the sheath but didn't kill someone, Luo Tian would directly throw the knife into the latrine, and order someone to fish it out and wash it after a few days.

After doing this three or five times, I don't know if the magic knife is really alive. Since then, there has been no such thing as "biting the Lord".

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According to this, not far away, the battle between the "Flower Monk" and Tang Qisheng has reached its apex. Surprisingly, these two people are both from Congmoyuan, and they are both practicing foreign kung fu known for their fierceness.

Two big men took off their shirts and fought bare-chested in public. Since they were from the same school, they couldn't tell who was superior for a while. Outsiders couldn't see the way, and could only watch the two shirtless big men fighting each other there. In terms of size alone, they were usually elegant The easy-going Tang Qisheng was slightly better than the opponent.

Tang Qisheng punched out, hitting the Flower Picking Monk's chest, but the latter remained motionless, and also punched him in the chest, the two of them back and forth, the bang bang sounded endlessly, it sounded very powerful, but watching the battle from the sidelines Tangyue, the fifth girl, always felt that these two people were a little ambiguous.

The flower-picking monk seized the opportunity, and came up behind Tang Qisheng with one dodge, stretched out his arm and directly strangled the opponent's neck, while the other arm strangled the wrist of the front hand desperately, threatening to strangle the opponent.

Tang Qisheng's face was flushed red, but he didn't panic, his hands and wrists joined together, and his elbows slammed back hard, with an extremely precise angle, directly hitting the opponent's ribs.

The flower-picking monk was in pain, and his arms could not help but loosen. Tang Qisheng seized the opportunity and kicked the opponent's forehead in the opposite direction with a high leg again.

The flower picking monk was hit hard, his eyes were dizzy and his ears were ringing suddenly, and the strength of his arms dropped a lot. Tang Qisheng threw off the shackles around his neck, and took advantage of the situation to hold the opponent's wrist with his backhand and twist it hard.

Hearing a "click", the flower picking monk let out a wail, and his thick arms were twisted off at this moment.

Tang Qisheng didn't give the opponent any chance, he jumped up high and hit the flower monk's chest with his knee, and slapped the opponent's ears with both hands at the same time, the flower monk was ruthlessly thrown out, and directly hit the ring in the center of the square.

Sword energy and saber energy lingered around the arena, before he could yell out, he was killed on the spot.

After Tang Qisheng succeeded, he turned his head to look at Tangyue, then rushed forward to pick her up amidst the other party's exclamation, and quickly rushed into a row of houses next to her.

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(End of this chapter)