Travel through the heavens

When passing by the still screaming Ninth Concubine, Fang Muye slashed her neck with a sword, but he did not stop at all. He rushed to the front of the scarred monk and used the force of the forward rush to thrust out a sword, stabbing it towards his chest as fast as lightning.

The scarred monk hurriedly dodged to the side, only to hear a "swish" sound. Although he managed to escape, the long sword in Fang Muye's hand cut through his clothes on the chest. A gust of cold wind flowed in through the hole, and he was immediately frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Fang Muye didn't care whether he was shocked or not. After passing him, he exerted force with his feet to stop his forward momentum. He twisted his waist, turned around and slashed at him with a sword.

The scarred monk raised his left hand and blocked Fang Muye's eight-sided Han sword, then swept the sword in his right hand across, trying to cut off Fang Muye's neck.

Fang Muye remained calm. He used the force transmitted back from the collision between the sword and the knife, and at the same time stepped on the ground to slide backwards, thus avoiding the fatal blow.

The scarred monk looked at Fang Muye standing in the middle of the street and shouted, "Iron Monkey, we have many experts here. You can't handle it alone. You'd better surrender quickly."

If you surrender without a fight, that would be courting death. Are you a fool?

Fang Muye laughed and said, "Why don't you offer your head to me first, and then I'll consider whether to surrender or not."

The scarred monk roared: "How dare you! Let me take off your mask and see who you really are."

After saying that, he brandished his two swords and killed Fang Muye.

Through the fight just now, Fang Muye was sure that this scarred monk was far from being his opponent. Seeing him attacking actively, he was not afraid.

Amid the flashes of swords and sabers, the two figures intertwined and sparks flew where the swords collided.

Fang Muye had already mastered the Yuenu sword technique, but had never really used it against an enemy. Fighting with the scarred monk at this time was a good opportunity to sharpen the sword in his hand.

At some point, a bright moon appeared in the sky, casting thousands of rays of light. The Yuenu Sword in Fang Muye's hand became more and more unmatched, shining with infinite brilliance, and forced the scarred monk to retreat step by step.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and a severed arm holding a knife flew out.

The scarred monk was leaning on the ground with only his sword, and he could not help breathing heavily. His chest was heaving violently and uncontrollably, and blood was gushing out from the broken left shoulder. His face was pale, and with his scarred face, he really looked like a ghost.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Fang Muye stepped forward, shook his wrist, and thrust out a sword that turned into three points of cold light, aiming straight at the scarred monk's vital point.

The scarred monk opened his eyes wide and retreated in panic. Seeing that he was about to die under the sword, he shouted in shock: "Master Yankong, help me!"

As the voice fell, the window on the second floor of the house next door was suddenly shattered, and a figure jumped out from it, like a mountain falling down on one's head, and hit Fang Muye directly with a palm in the air.

Fang Muye had something to rely on, so he was not afraid. He did not dodge or evade, and still went straight for the scarred monk with his sword.

The scarred monk showed joy in his eyes and on his face, as if he had already seen the Iron Monkey opposite him being killed by Master Yankong.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly jumped up from the roof of one side, used the "One Stick to Determine the Central Plains" move, attacked Yan Kong's chest, and shouted: "Yan Kong, take my stick!" From the voice, it was Huang Qiying.

Another man in black jumped out from the side and with a flick of his wrist, several cold star darts shot towards Yan Kong's face as fast as arrows.

Attack the enemy to save yourself and save others from danger.

If Yan Kong continued to strike Fang Muye with his palm, he would be seriously injured by the attack of the two. In desperation, he had to change his tactics. He used his right hand's powerful Vajra hand to hit the attacking stick, and the long sleeve of his left hand swelled up instantly and shot out like a dragon out of the sea, wrapping all the incoming Hanxing Darts inside.

The palms and sticks collided, and Yan Kong and Huang Qiying each retreated backwards using the recoil force.

Yan Kong fell to the ground, and when he looked at the scarred monk again, he found that he had been killed by the sword.

Seeing his disciple die in front of him, Yan Kong could not help but get furious. He looked at the three men in black and shouted, "Which one of you is the Iron Monkey?"

Just as he finished speaking, there were a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and the three sword monks who were hiding in the room with him fell down from the broken window on the second floor and rolled on the ground.

Yan Kong looked up and saw another man in black standing by the window on the second floor.

Yan Kong didn't know at this time that his plan to design the Iron Monkey had been exposed, and he was outwitted. Although he didn't know why, he was confident in his martial arts and was not worried. He said angrily: "You bold lunatic, how dare you plot against me!"

Fang Muye shouted, "Yan Kong, you have committed many evil deeds. You can't escape today even if you have wings."

Yan Kong smiled coldly: "You ignorant rats, do you think you can be fearless just because you have more people? Today, I will let you see that in front of absolute power, all tricks are just a joke."

After saying that, Yan Kong suddenly bent his legs, and the bluestone under his feet shattered instantly. He also shot out towards Huang Qiying in the middle like a cannonball, and arrived in front of Huang Qiying in an instant.

Huang Qiying used his stick to pierce the middle of Yan Kong, and Yan Kong dodged sideways. At the same time, his arms were like two pythons, wrapping around the stick at his eyebrows. With another force, the stick broke into several pieces.

Yan Kong roared, and golden light flashed on his palms. With a whistling palm wind, he struck Huang Qiying and Yang Tianchun who had rushed over.

Huang Qiying and Yang Tianchun worked together, each of them took Yan Kong's palm, while Fang Muye slid to Yan Kong's side and stabbed him in the lower ribs with a sword.

Yan Kong used the recoil force of the palm strike to twist his waist and fly backwards, avoiding the sword.

Taking root like a strong pine tree, Yan Kong looked sharply at Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying who were repelled by his palm power, and said, "You little thieves, you can actually take on my powerful Vajra Hand."

He looked at Muye below, and He Xiaolan who was fighting with the Three Sword Monk, and continued: "However, how dare a firefly compete with the bright moon? Today, I will let you die here."

Yan Kong shouted "Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves!", and his two long sleeves immediately turned into two sea-going dragons, flying up and down, carrying the force of destroying mountains and colliding pillars, and hit Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying.

Yang Tianchun swung out a nine-section whip, entangled an iron sleeve that was hitting him, and the two sides exerted force on each other, and suddenly reached a stalemate.

Huang Qiying responded by using the Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist and Shadowless Kick. His flying iron sleeves occasionally hit the ground, sending up rubble and dust.

Fang Muye took a look and leaped into the air, waving the eight-sided Han sword. The sword lights intertwined like a rain of light, sprinkling on Yan Kong's two iron sleeves and chopping them into pieces.

After landing, Fang Muye continued to attack, dancing the sword in his hand continuously and tightly, forming a net of heaven and earth, and killing towards Yan Kong.

Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying followed closely behind, the former attacked in the air with a flying kick, while the latter stepped on the ground and changed the tiger-crane double-form fist with his hands, creating gusts of fist wind.

The original plot of the movie is that Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying were hit by Yan Kong's Vajra Hand and Wind Thunder Vajra Palm respectively. They went to the yamen to rescue Huang Feihong after they recovered from their injuries. At that time, the two could not exert 100% of their combat power, so even if they worked together, they were still beaten by Yan Kong.

Now, the two of them have not been injured and are in their prime. With the addition of Fang Muye, whose fighting power is between He Xiaolan and Yang Tianchun, they are enough to rival Yan Kong.

Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone a powerful sword.

Under the combined siege of the three, Yan Kong felt extremely miserable and could only fight back. He used the Vajra Hand, Wind and Thunder Vajra Palm and Arhat Formless Hand alternately, struggling to hold on, fighting and retreating.

The long bluestone street was full of potholes and the houses on both sides were mostly damaged, all of which were traces left by the battle between the four people.