As soon as Liu Dong''s face changed, he kicked out one leg in an instant and severely kicked the stronghold leader''s stomach. His body shape also exploded with it.


    "What is this skill?"


    Zhao Jing on one side also changed his face.


    "Whatever it is, kill it!"


    Although Liu Dong was equally surprised, he also judged that the stronghold leader''s strength was not as strong as he thought. He should also be a third rate expert level. At most, he was a little better than him.


    With Zhao Jing''s assistance and five channel long shot, he was also determined in his heart.


    Before that, Bai ziyue''s reminder didn''t flash in his mind, but at this time, when he watched the five channel leader cast spells one after another and fell on the stronghold leader, his doubts disappeared.


    Between the shots, there is no reservation.


    Body method, speed, strength and moves... All improved to a higher level at this moment. With the cooperation of Zhao Jing and five channels, the stronghold leader was suppressed in a short time.


    In the distance, a trace of doubt appeared on Bai ziyue''s face.


    Is your guess wrong?


    Is there any problem with the length of the these five channels?


    But the other apprentice helped ghost stronghold buy weapons, but he saw it with his own eyes and experienced it.


    Before attacking the stronghold, they also enjoyed the attack of ordnance.


    "By the way, there are other martial uncles in the Ghost Head stronghold. Who is the other martial uncle? The stronghold leader or?"


    Bai ziyue thought quickly in his mind.


    The opponent''s martial uncle is a person who practices immortal Dharma. No doubt, he is just a person who watches many ghost strongholds fighting in the field, but none of them shows the means of a person who practices immortal Dharma.


    However, Bai ziyue is certain that the five channels are long, which is definitely a problem.


    "Ziyue, what do you think?"


    With a sharp drink, Tong Zhan''s blade turned and stopped a ghost stronghold mountain bandit who rushed to Bai ziyue.


    "Nothing."


    Bai ziyue answered. He knew that it was no different to think more. As soon as his body moved, the light of the knife flashed quickly. He worked with Tong Zhan to kill the mountain bandit whose strength reached the level of external forging muscles and bones.


    Dong!


    With a loud noise, a mace smashed on Xu Ming''s long knife. Strong strength poured out and a shock force poured in directly, which changed Xu Ming''s face and impacted his inner organs.


    This is a mountain bandit with a magnificent body, far better than ordinary people.


    Holding a huge mace, his strength is terrible. Most importantly, every time he throws it off, he has an introverted strength, rushing out like a tide, wreaking havoc on his opponent''s internal organs.


    Piercing hammer!


    Standing in the distance, baiziyue flashed a fine light in his eyes.


    I soon recognized the hammer method.


    Compared with the iron lady''s performance at the beginning, the mountain bandit has strong Qi and blood. He is a practical martial artist who practices the five internal organs. His natural power is stronger and his strength is more terrible. The power dropped is also more powerful.


    Dong!


    Another wolf toothed stick fell. Even though Xu Ming resisted it directly with a war knife, he couldn''t resist the surge of strength in his body. He took a bite against the blood and spewed out in an instant.


    "Die!"


    The majestic mountain bandit stared with astonishing momentum. The third hammer fell instantly.


    "No!"


    Xu Mingqiang took a breath and wanted to fly back, but when his strength flowed to the heart and lungs, the pain of the damaged internal organs immediately dissipated his blood and weakened most of his strength. Even if he retreated, it was too late.


    When I was in despair, I suddenly saw a knife light, like a flash of lightning, directly ejected from a distance.


    The magnificent mountain bandit was alert and quickly avoided it. He saw that the long knife, like a sharp arrow, deeply pierced a wall and pierced it.


    From his position, you can even see the hole through which the blade pierced deeply into a wooden pile on the other side of the wall.


    Suddenly turned around, saw a figure, empty hands, rushed quickly.


    "Die!"


    The majestic mountain bandit smiled grimly, and the wolf toothed stick turned and fell directly.


    "Hum!"


    Bai ziyue''s face remained unchanged. At this moment, his hands were as white as jade. There was a kind of glittering light flashing over his hands.


    Oh, my God!


    A pair of hands, like wearing flowers to show the moon, almost to the extreme, generally fell on the wolf tooth stick.


    Bai ziyue knew for a long time that the heart piercing hammer technique is a rare martial art, especially its means of passing power through the heart, which is quite mysterious. In his spare time, he naturally has research.


    Now, although he didn''t practice this hammer method... Even he didn''t practice it at all, he also had some understanding of the means of strength and was relatively proficient in the moves of this hammer method.


    In addition, although the wolf tooth stick has terrible strength, it is not a sharp weapon


    Therefore, Bai ziyue dared to rely on his hands to undertake the other party''s attack.


    The force of terror poured in, but it was dissolved one after another under Bai ziyue''s hands. The penetrating force that can break through the inner organs of the human body was weakened by him, leaving only one layer.


    With a dull hum, Bai ziyue''s face did not change at all, but his body shape approached.


    I saw a flawless white hand, over the mace, gently patted on the chest of the majestic mountain bandit.


    Boom!


    The power surged and burst out at this moment.


    Click!


    The chest of the majestic mountain bandit collapsed suddenly, and the surging power was like a sharp thorn. Sheng Sheng blasted his flexible skin, blood and flesh into meat foam.


    The other party''s body flew backwards at this moment.


    Tiantangshou is not only a body entanglement skill, but actually a terrible palm technique.


    All the previous efforts were for the last blow.


    The perfect degree of tiantangshou makes baiziyue reach the extreme in the application of this martial art, even far more than his master Liu Dong. Even if his strength is slightly inferior, it is more natural and transparent between the surging strength. The power that can erupt with the same strength is naturally more powerful.


    Dong!


    The heavy mace fell suddenly and fell to the ground. A big mouthful of blood was sprayed from the mouth of the magnificent mountain bandits.


    "Heaven entangles hands!"


    Xu Ming''s eyes lit up, but a trace of horror flashed in his heart.


    He recognized Bai ziyue''s technique, which was the famous skill of Liu Dong, the sect leader.


    But in his opinion, Bai ziyue''s move was too strong.


    You know, if he remembers correctly, baiziyue is now forging the strength of the external level, and this mountain bandit is better than him at the internal level.


    However, such strength is in the hands of Bai ziyue and can easily be hit and flown.


    Has Bai ziyue surpassed him now?


    Xu Ming is inexplicably complicated.


    Bai ziyue''s growth rate far exceeded his expectations.


    Of course, his mind turned, but he was also dissatisfied with his actions. At the moment when the mountain bandit was beaten and flew, he turned his steps and followed in an instant. At the moment when the other party fell, he stabbed him with a knife.


    The blood roared out, the other party snorted, and his body trembled slightly, and he completely lost his movement.


    "Uncle Ming, are you okay?"


    Bai ziyue looked at Xu Ming. The blood on each other''s mouth was quite obvious.


    "It''s all right. It doesn''t affect the action."


    Shook his head, Xu Ming said.


    He nodded, and Bai ziyue didn''t ask much. Cardiopulmonary injury, at most, has an impact on strength. Action should be no big problem.


    Then his eyes turned.


    It was immediately found that there were corpses on the ground. Apart from the battles of the strong above the internal power boundary in the distance, there were very few sporadic battles. Only in the depths of the stronghold could we occasionally hear the sound of battle.


    In the battle that belongs to the internal power realm, the situation has gradually become clear.


    A full number of five top martial artists of external forging besieged the stronghold leader of Qingfeng stronghold. Even though his strength has reached the internal power level, he has just broken through, his breath is still unstable, and he is in the absolute disadvantage. There are countless knife wounds and sword edges, which are in danger.


    On the other hand, the strength of guarding Yang Zhengling was stronger than that of the third stronghold leader of Ghost Head stronghold. With the help of the Yang family guard at the peak level of internal refining, he quickly stabbed the King Kong God Wu Yong''s neck and stabbed him to death.


    On the contrary, the fighting between the other two sides is in a glued state.


    The strength of the magic sword Liu Zhiping is naturally far from the opponent of Li Yue and Su He, but his body method is exquisite and his swordsmanship is flexible. He can always avoid a mortal blow in time, but he has not been seriously injured.


    However, anyone can see that with the passage of time, his defeat and death is inevitable.


    And the opportunity came immediately.


    After Yang Zhengling killed the third stronghold leader Wu Yong, she did not hesitate at all. She immediately stabbed Liu Zhiping with a shot, which was fast to the extreme.


    "Opportunity!"


    Just at this time, Li Yue''s eyes brightened and his hands rolled. In an instant, it was like countless hands crossed in the void and quickly extended to the magic sword Liu Zhiping.


    Su He on one side didn''t have any nonsense. He turned his long gun and stabbed it out silently.


    The strong sense of crisis made Liu Zhiping feel an incomparable warning sign. Finally, he couldn''t bear it anymore. He shouted, "senior brother!"


    This elder martial brother was like a signal. At this moment, he suddenly released his long sword.


    However, the long sword did not fall down as others expected, but trembled violently with a slight pause.


    A strong spirit wave, far better than ordinary martial artists, poured out of Liu Zhiping.


    Brush!


    The long sword turned violently, and along an inexplicable track, it directly cut into the exquisite hands of Li Yue, the clothes stained hand.


    "Spirit sword, are you an immortal master?"


    Before Li Yue spoke, he rushed to Yang Zhengling''s mouth, but made a very frightened voice.


    I think he has been dealing with each other for some time, but I didn''t find that the other party is still a person who practices immortality.


    "What a magical sword. Sure enough, it only has the wrong name and doesn''t take the wrong nickname."


    Li yuekou, the clothes stained hand, stopped suddenly. Then he shrank and flashed. He retreated faster than when he was approaching.