"Junior sister, stop talking nonsense to him." Ling Feizi pointed at Lin Zixian with the hilt of the sword and said indifferently: "Be honest and follow us, you can still suffer less."

The eight people slowly rushed forward, looking as if they were about to take action at any time.

Lin Zixian glanced around and cleared the top floor of his relationship just to deal with him.

But he also made a reputation, how could he do that thing to surrender? He swept his legs and kicked over a table, which rolled and flew towards eight people.

The golden ring sounded, and Changsheng of Baguamen shook out the big knife on his shoulder and slashed out a light curtain. The table was split in half.

Lin Zixian had already taken the opportunity to run back, like an eagle pounced down, and inserted his claw into Sikong Suqin's shoulder, preparing to catch the hostage first, otherwise one-to-nine would suffer.

Sikong Suqin made an arc with her palms, held the five claws she was photographed, and with one move, she turned sharpness into soft fingers, and pushed the other party away.

Lin Zixian took advantage of the force to turn over and kicked Sikong Suqin's full chest, while Sikong Suqin's long skirt fluttered back like a colorful phoenix, avoiding the attack.

The eight people rushed over together, and a black and greasy whip swept over with a "whip".

Lin Zixian jumped away from the table, and slap it, and the table was whipped to pieces on the spot.

Almost at the same time, Lin Zixian, who was in the air, had his hands together, and two cow hair needles were hissing and attacking the eight people rushing towards him, with extremely accurate accuracy.

The disciples of the eight major sects were shocked and quickly waved the guy in his hands to avoid it.

Wen Ya of the Emei Sect did not use weapons, and he rolled up his sleeves quickly and instantly took away all the hidden weapons he shot.

This is their unique skill in dealing with hidden weapons by Emei Sect. Yunxiu Gong, also known as Ironxiu Gong. Because the Emei Sect is good at using hidden weapons, there is also a set of methods to deal with hidden weapons.

Her big sleeves are also famous, and the fabric is inlaid with dense metal wires. Not only can she collect hidden weapons, but she can also hurt the enemy. When her sleeves are swept, the stones will be peeled off. Not to mention being human.

With her sleeves shaking, more than a dozen hidden weapons had fallen neatly into her palms. Her inner and outer skills were extremely exquisite, as strong as a knife, as lingering as silk. The perfect combination of hardness and softness.

Although the Emei Sect is not as famous as Shaolin and Wudang, the Emei Sect is actually the sect that has been passed down from China for the longest time. It was founded by Situ Xuankong, the "White Ape Master" who was known as the world's number one master at that time. At that time, Shaolin and Wudang were unknown. Even many sects like the Qingcheng Sect were later reproduced from the Emei Sect, which can be said to be the most authentic Chinese martial arts.

The inheritance has never been cut off, and later it was a dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. Two top masters appeared, Zen Master Baiyun and Taoist Baimei, who were both unquestionable top masters in the world at that time, and Shaolin and Wudang had to stand aside.

Wen Ya, who had mastered more than a dozen ox-haired needles, had a sharp look flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists and shouted: "Fairy scattered flowers! Where did you learn it?"

She immediately recognized Lin Zixian's hidden weapon technique. This was the top hidden weapon technique that had been lost for a long time in the Emei Sect. More than ten years ago, a junior sister from their Emei Sect discovered it in a certain ruins of the ancestors' practice in Mount Emei. At the same time, she also discovered a "** Heart Sutra", which is also a long-lost martial art technique in Emei.

The young junior sister took the lead in a competition between her peers with these two skills. Because she was still young, she couldn't help but be complacent, but her master saw it and asked about the origin.

At that time, the Emei Sect asked the young junior sister to hand over the two sets of martial arts, but the young junior sister said that the senior had a lesson. It had to be tested, otherwise the law would not be passed lightly. She kowtowed her head in front of the senior's remains and made a vow.

What a joke, whether there are any of the predecessors or not, a Mao girl wanted to test the Mei-mao leadership of the Emei Sect. Naturally, it angered the senior executives of the Emei Sect, and eventually forced the junior sister to escape from the Emei Sect at night. This was something that no one expected from both sides. A Mao girl actually had such great courage. Later, the Emei Sect sent people to search everywhere, but no trace of her was found.

I thought this matter was left unresolved, but who would like to ask how could I not be shocked when I saw the hidden weapon technique of the fairy scattering flowers again?

Wen Ya shook his palm and more than a dozen cow hair needles were shot back.

Lin Zixian, who was jumping across the table, flicking his toes, and all the bull hair needles were shot under the table.

Lin Zixian shot at Sikong Suqin again. The woman dared to trick her into a trap. He made up his mind not to let her go.

Sikong Suqin also kicked over a table to block him. As long as he gained a little time, the eight sect disciples formed a siege and would not be afraid that he could threaten him.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zixian was extremely fierce, with the "bang" wood chips flying, and his five claws penetrated directly through the table, grabbing the edge of her skirt and pulling it hard.

Sikong Suqin was shocked. She was wearing a dress. If he really wanted to pull the skirt away, she would have to become a bikini girl wearing only underwear. Her face would be too big.

It should be noted that the conservative widow valued more and immediately grabbed the skirt with both hands. With a "hiss", both sides tried hard and couldn't stand a skirt, and it tore it from the middle on the spot. Sikong Suqin exclaimed and found that the long skirt had turned into a miniskirt, and the two **s were exposed to the air.

Lin Zixian, who was passing through the table, had not seen the situation on the other side clearly, and had already reacted very quickly and changed his palms. He slapped out with a palm, and directly hit Sikong Suqin, who was covering the broken skirt with both hands.

He hit her full chest with a palm, and the position was very suitable.

"Pu" Sikong Suqin choked out a mouthful of blood and was shocked to retreat seven or eight steps. She was so beautiful that she lost her appearance. Her face turned pale in an instant, and she finally experienced the domineering behavior of the White Lotus Sect's "Incense Palm".

Through the table, although Lin Zixian didn't see a palm hitting anywhere, he probably felt it. He was so flexible that he couldn't help but sweat a little like a flash of thought.

However, the others saw him from the side where he hit the spot with his palm, tore off his skirt, and hit him again. It was simply a traitor in the world.

"Beast!" Ling Feizi shouted angrily, feeling that the Wudang Sect had been slapped in the face, and the head's daughter was actually flirted under her nose.

Stepping on the table and chair, using the light skills of "Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada", sending a sword light flying away.

When performing this mission, Wudang explained to him that since that man could hurt Ling Liangzi, although Ling Liangzi underestimated the enemy first, he must have some ability to let him pay attention to cooperating with people from other sects and not be too reckless.

In fact, it means that he is asking him to judge the situation and not force himself to stand out.

However, Wudang has this idea, and other sects have this idea. They have made some explanations in private, either openly or secretly, to let the disciples be careful.

But seeing that the head master's daughter was humiliated, he couldn't take care of anything and stood up in anger.

Lin Zixian caught the hole in the middle of the table, turned around and twisted his waist, and hurriedly threw it out.

With a 'hu' sound, the table was rotating rapidly and Ling Feizi was flying in tangentially. However, a table obviously could not stop him. The sword light flashed, as easy as cutting a watermelon with a knife. A table broke away in half.

Lin Zixian, who followed the table, and took advantage of the opportunity to get a needle. Taking advantage of the moment Ling Feizi slashed the table, he pointed at Ling Feizi's wrist holding the sword.

I saw "Ling Yan's incense hand" again!

‘Well’ Ling Feizi let out a muffled groan, and a severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow came from his wrist. He was empty in his hand and found that the sword had been taken away by Lin Zixian.

I saw Lin Zixian thrusting his sword out and thrusting straight into his chest and heart. While others were still in the air, they had nowhere to leverage their strength. In addition, they were rushing forward, which was like sending their flesh and blood to Lin Zixian.

Just as he was about to sacrifice his life, his ankle suddenly tightened, and a long whip wrapped around his feet and pulled him back in the air.

Looking back, at the critical moment, Shi Hong of the Witch Sect threw out a long whip and saved his life.

But Lin Zixian raised his sword and brought out a string of blood beads. As soon as he touched it, he still drew a bloody hole on his shoulder.

The others in front of him had already joined forces to rush over, and it was a bit unrealistic to chase and kill him. Lin Zixian threw the sword in his hand, chasing Ling Feizi who was pulled back, shooting him, and trying to take his life.

Wen Ya of the Emei Sect rolled up her sleeves like a cloud, and in one swing, she rolled away the projected sword.

Ling Feizi, who landed on the ground, caught the flying sword and flashed to Sikong Suqin, who was covering her chest and leaning against the glass wall, and said quickly: "Junior sister, how are you?"

He couldn't help but be in a hurry. Ling Liangzi was beaten like that by the domineering palm force. If Sikong Suqin had a few shortcomings, how could he get along with the master of the sect when he wanted him to go back?

Sikong Suqin covered her numb and hot chest, stared at Lin Zixian with shame and annoyance, bit her bloody red lips and shook her head, and said, "It's nothing serious, I can suppress it."

She didn't lie, and Lin Zixian's hastily palm power could not seriously injure her. She is not an ordinary person, after all, she still has internal strength to resist. If Lin Zixian was prepared and had a little time to brew six palms into one, she would probably not have such a good thing.

Despite this, the heat and fiery sex of the Incense Palm hit her chest, which made her very embarrassed, as if Lin Zixian's palm was still pressed against her chest, and she was lingering for a while.

After hearing what she said, Ling Feizi breathed a little relieved and could suppress it, which means that with her own cultivation, she could slowly resolve the domineering palm power, and the problem was indeed not big.

The fight between rabbits and falcons was extremely fast. After being dragged by Ling Feizi like this, the remaining seven people had already surrounded Lin Zixian.

Rom and Qiao Yun, who were eating, drinking and chatting downstairs, looked up at each other, and from time to time, they looked up at the upstairs, and they didn't know what was going on.

After a while, Johnny knocked in and preached to Rom with a serious expression: "Caesar fought with a group of people on top."

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