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Mister Tie Qin's one move had gained power, how could he allow Nangong He to breathe? He immediately brandished his sword, his figure suddenly turned around and faced Nangong He, moving as fast as the wind, his sword piercing towards Nangong He's lower abdomen. Since the opponent's weapon was broken, as a Martial Ancestor, Tie Qin was naturally disdainful to attack from behind.

Although Nangong He was shocked, he did not panic. He lowered his arm and used the "Dragon's Flip on the water" move. The bamboo stick was still pointed at Tie Qin's sword holding wrist. He hurriedly made his move, but just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly remembered that the bamboo stick had already been cut off by his opponent's sword. The short sword was long. In an instant, the stick had reached the wrist and the long sword pierced the lower abdomen. The speed of the sword was so quick that it was not even able to blink.

Gu Qishao was frightened out of his wits. Without giving it a second thought, he pounced forward, his bloody sword flashing with red light as he stabbed at Mister Tiqin's ribs. With a bang, the white crane wielded its sword and forcefully received this move of hers.

At the same time, the three people of Cai En's group simultaneously pounced on him, their fists and sabers striking him. With Nangong He's life on the line, no one could care about the actions of the crowd, they all worked hard to advance. Mr. Tie Qin, with a loud laugh, swept his sleeves out, causing a strong wind to blow and make the three of them pause for a moment.

Tie Qin said sharply: "Stupid beggar, what kind of Beggar Gang's Sect Leader is this? "A broken bamboo stick dares to compete with my sword, and judging from my Emei Sword Art, this old man's martial arts is the best!" Nangong He could not react in time. Seeing Tie Qin's long sword pierce through Bai Na's clothes, everyone, including Bai He and Leng Qing, couldn't help but cry out in shock.

The White Crane didn't expect its master to be so merciless. It cried out in alarm, "Master, have mercy!" Mr. Tie Qin's murderous intent rose early, how could he stop because of a single word from him? Everyone cried out in alarm as the sword light shot down like lightning.

At this moment, amidst the commotion, a clear and bright voice rang out like the cry of a phoenix. It said with a sneer, "Is the Emei Sect's swordsmanship really that impressive?"

Just as the three words "Emei Faction" rang out, the Iron Zither Sword had already pierced through Nangong He's lapel. Something broke through the air with a loud noise.

A dark green bamboo stick hit the tip of Tie Qin's long sword with a "peng" sound. The long sword in Tie Qin's hand was broken into three pieces. All of a sudden, Tie Qin felt a huge force that caused his palm to split open. He couldn't hold on to his sword any longer and flew out. He took a few steps back and then stood still.

Nangong He hurriedly lowered his head to look, he only saw a palm sized hole cut into his lower abdomen. Gu Qishao flew over and supported Nangong He. Seeing that he was unharmed, he cried tears of joy. The two of them understood that if there was even the slightest difference, Nangong He would not be able to escape the calamity. Cold sweat covered his back.

Looking again at the field, a person floated in. Before the dark green bamboo stick could hit the ground, that person caught it with his backhand. At this moment, the words "very powerful" had just come out of his mouth.

Just as Tie Qin was about to take a close look, the man laughed arrogantly and raised his voice: "I only have one broken bamboo stick to experience the world's best sword techniques from the Emei Faction." While speaking, the bamboo stick in his hand made a "sou" sound and quickly tapped the white crane's wrist.

The White Crane was shocked as it did not expect this person to actually attack it. After a moment of surprise, its wrist went numb and the long sword flew out of its hand towards its master, Mister Tie Qin. In the ten years of practicing swordsmanship in the White Crane Mountain, the basic skill was to protect the sword from the enemy. He had never expected that the person who came would so casually swing the bamboo stick and easily grab the sword in his hand.

The man's bamboo stick was as sharp as a dragon, sending the White Crane Sword flying. The bamboo stick casually retracted, and whizzed towards Mister Iron Zither's wrist. The two moves were the same, Nangong He had used this move to break Mister Iron Zither's throat attack.

Tie Qin received the flying sword from the white crane. Subconsciously, he raised the sword horizontally and the sword blossomed in the sky. The sword shadows seemed to cover the nine shadows, which then divided into nine fatal spots: the chest, the dantian, the calf and the upper, and the lower.

This strike was also the most powerful move of the "Ape King Sword Technique", "Crane Flying Nine Heavens". Its aura was extremely cold, and its poison was even greater than the "Morning Rain". In the past, when Mister Tie Qin came to the martial arts world, the great bandit "Jiang Ling Shuang Sha", which had been unbridled in Jing Hu for many years, was killed by this absolute art of the Emei Faction.

The crowd looked at the green light reflecting off of the blazing sun, making them dazzled and unable to clearly see Tie Qin's humanoid appearance. The sword images overlapped each other, seeming like a waterfall that flowed down in a straight line.

The man laughed coldly and said casually, "Nan Gong boy, look carefully at this move."

Nangong He looked over and saw the dark green bamboo stick retracting and moving. Suddenly, it broke through the sword shadow and shot into the waterfall like a dark green divine dragon. It was the move he had used earlier, the "Dragon's Subtle Touch the Water".

The layers upon layers of sword shadows disappeared in an instant. The bamboo stick stirred up a whirlpool, and the tip of the stick on Tie Qin's wrist was like a viper spitting out its tongue as it stirred around. Tie Qin gave a stuffy groan as his wrist dislocated and his longsword fell with a clatter.

Leng Qing cried out happily, "Grandpa Pan!"

Nangong He was both surprised and happy. The person who came was dressed in a white robe, with a godly aura, it was the "Southern Jue" Pan Chuan. He rolled his eyes at Mr. Tie Qin and coldly said, "Emei's sword art is only so-so!"

Mr. Tie Qin's face was ashen as he stared blankly. His mind was completely blank. For decades, he had roamed the martial arts world, rarely meeting his match. It was no wonder that he was defeated in two moves. Although he had underestimated his opponent's carelessness, his opponent's martial arts were so high that he wouldn't be able to do anything even if he were to replay his moves one by one. He truly felt like dying in an instant.

"Anitto, great!" Grandmaster Ling Qiu chanted a Buddhist prayer and slowly stepped forward. He then said: "Jadeite Carefree, Mysterious Black Yin Iron, Defend the Dao and Eliminate Demons, North and South Two Extreme. Mister Tie Qin, losing to a free and unfettered jade rod is not considered shameful, you don't have to be sad about it. "

"Grandmaster Ling Qiu!" When Mister Tie Qin turned around and saw Ling Qiu, he revealed an astonished expression. When he heard the name "Carefree Jade Rod", he was astonished. In the past, both the "Carefree Jade Rod" and the "Black Iron Killer" were classified as two divine weapons in the martial arts world.

Forty years ago, Lin Yue of "Northern Extreme", carrying the black kurta sword, once went to Emei to talk to his master, Maozhen, about martial arts. Tie Qin was fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of it, but as for the Carefree Jade Rod, he had no chance of seeing it. However, he was still impressed by the grand feat of slaughtering the Dual Devils in the past.

At this moment, his face turned green and white. This was Wu Yu's first encounter with Xiao Yao's jade rod and he had actually caused such a mess. If it was anyone else, with his prideful personality, even if it meant death, he wouldn't let the matter rest. But now that he had met the owner of the jade rod, the situation was naturally different. If he didn't leave now, it would only increase his humiliation.

Immediately, he bowed towards Grandmaster Ling Qiu and called out to the white crane, "White Crane, let's go!" No one answered him. Tie Qin turned around to look, only to see that the white crane's face was filled with infatuation, it was staring at the left side of the forest without blinking.

Four people walked out of the forest and were walking towards the arena. Tie Qin looked around and was actually familiar with them. The two people in the middle were Tie Qingyi and Tian Xin'er, the skinny Daoist on the left side who looked like a straw and had a face like a monkey.

Although the red-robed man on the right was dressed like a common disciple, he looked like the crazy monk from the Kongtong Sect who didn't abide by the rules, Master Dog Meat.