Chapter Seventy-Eight: Peerless

"Senior, let me out!"

"It's useless, I can't tear or tear my bag. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" just said this with a little bit of a weak heart. It turned out that this person was the one who was pierced through his left chest by Zhou Zhiruo's sword that day, but fortunately, his heart was born on the right chest, and he happened to fake his death to avoid the golden flower mother-in-law's Butterfly Valley doctor Hu Qingniu passing by, it was really his own providence in the dark, so that Zhang Wuji could get the opportunity that belonged to him on the top of the light.

The Son of Destiny carried out his fate smoothly, and the six major sects and the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect also handed over, which should have been a one-sided slaughter, but fortunately, the hermit masters of the two sects were born one after another to maintain an evenly matched situation.

"Shushan Swordsman" Zhuo Shanke, "Northern Demon Crazy Knife" Xiao Zangsheng, "Burning Sun Palm" Zangxiao and other masters who were famous twenty or thirty years ago made the six major factions miserable.

This rod is a day and a night, although there are hidden masters who show up to help, but Yang Xiao and Wusanren are seriously injured because of the opportunity of the Heavenly Dao to achieve Zhang Wuji, and the disadvantage of Mingjiao is inevitable.

"Master Kongwen, you are a generation of eminent monks, we both have suffered heavy casualties in such a competition, it is better to compare with the masters, if the Ming Sect is defeated, let it be dealt with, how about it?" Yang Xiao, who was the acting leader of the Ming Sect, proposed.

He also proposed this to buy time for himself to heal, after all, the rules of martial arts, life and death in the ring competition, watching everyone can do nothing just to buy time to heal.

"Amitabha, the sect leader is very good, I have allowed it!"

The stage of dreams has been built, and only one peerless hero is missing, and his skills are overwhelming.

The situation in the field has changed, and it has not been the turn of a white-eyed old man and a martial arts Taoist in a short time.

I didn't want Yin Tianzheng to hurt my son-in-law's junior brother with the eagle claw skill, but Mo Shenggu couldn't send it, so he stabbed Yin Tianzheng with a sword.

"Thank you for the mercy of Senior Yin!"

Song Yuanqiao also stepped forward in due time: "Song is willing to heal the wounds of Yin's seniors!" ā€

"Don't bother Song Daxia!" Yin Tianzheng glanced at the pill bottle that Song Yuanqiao raised his hand to signal, and refused.

"Good! Then Song will come to learn the tricks of Yin's predecessors! ā€

When the two were about to make a move, a voice suddenly sounded, "Song Daxia, the Wudang faction uses wheel warfare to deal with an injured old man, this is not fair!" ā€

A generous statement made the self-proclaimed chivalrous Song Yuanqiao feel guilty, and he said a few words to the heroes in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, and Zhang Wuji, who came out at the right time, naturally became the mediator of the six major sects and the Ming Sect.

"Next, there is my nobody, Zeng Aniu, on behalf of Yin's seniors, to learn the tricks of all the martial arts masters!"

Looking at Zhang Wuji, who was a newborn calf, Wan Yankang smiled slightly, "The ultra-high defense and blood recovery of the full version of Jiuyang Divine Skill, coupled with the damage reduction, dodge, transfer damage and automatic counterattack of the Great Shift, is simply a ghost in a game called dota7 in the main world, which can rival the army!" ā€

In the face of Zhang Wuji's advice, He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, was the first to rush up without holding back, "Boy, you must be this bird?" ā€

"The kid just wants the two sides to shake hands and make peace!"

"Shake hands and make peace? Ask me if the sword in my hand says yes! ā€

Dafan swordsmanship or pay attention to fast, or pay attention to slow, or pay attention to artistic conception, but Kunlun swordsmanship has a unique momentum, and the practice to the depth makes people feel like Kunlun is overpowering, and they can't resist it.

It's just that He Taichong's sword has gone astray, ignoring the potential of swordsmanship, pursuing faster results, a sword is coming, Zhang Wuji does not dodge or dodge, and moves up the Qiankun to move away the internal force on the sword while taking away the sword in his hand and then the backhand is a palm, although there is no move and no style, but he can't stop his deep internal force, and He Taichong, who rushed to meet the attack, flew out, spitting blood.

However, he defeated He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, in a few moves, and he was impressed for a while.

"How is it possible?" Yang Xiao exclaimed in a low voice.

"If there are any heroes who don't accept mediation, please come up and give advice."

As soon as the words fell, five old men jumped out of the audience, "It's really terrifying, let us let the five elders of Kongtong come to let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" ā€

"The five elements of the human body, the heart belongs to fire, the lungs belong to gold, the kidneys belong to water, the spleen belongs to earth, the liver belongs to wood, plus the two qi of yin and yang. The seniors opened their mouths to be the Seven Wounds Boxing, but they just looked down, the Seven Wounds Boxing of the seniors has not yet been practiced at home! ā€

At this time, in a halfway up the mountain not far from the place of the competition, a girl next door who had just grown up, and who was suspected of being Chang'e, looked at it with relish, "The two masters of Xuanming, can the thunderbolt and the Tianxiang dream death smoke be prepared at the bottom of the mountain?" ā€

"Returning to the county lord, everything is ready, there is still a large army ambush after the minefield, even if there are fish that slip through the net, there will be no life!"

"Very good, remember, when you see the Wudang faction, you are not allowed to detonate thunderbolts and fireballs, you are only allowed to release poisonous smoke and capture them alive!"

"Minmin, why do you have a good eye for Wudang?"

"The saint has been fond of the long-lived Zhang Zhenren for a long time, and I want to use Wudang disciples to force him to preach for the saint!" As for the real reason, only she knows.

Zhao Min arranged the arrangement here, Zhang Wuji subdued the five elders of Kongtong with his Jiuyang magic skills, seven injuries and medical skills learned from Hu Qingniu, and then he moved the Qiankun and painted the Shaolin dragon claw hand to subdue the Shaolin abbot.

As for the head of Huashan, who has been reduced to relying on hidden weapons, he is not an enemy, and he is in the limelight for a while.

Zhang Wuji's amazing performance made Guo Xiang also amazed, with her knowledge, she naturally knew what he was practicing, because of this, she was more curious about his turtle shell that the life-threatening serial flying fairy sword could not break, but she personally went out to bully the small, thinking of this, she signaled to Zhiruo next week.

Zhou Zhiruo, who got the teacher's order and had an inexplicable affection for Zhang Wuji, hesitated and finally walked on.

"Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei, asks Your Excellency for advice!"

It's just that although the words are beautiful, the two of them didn't make a move on the big eyes and small eyes, but they looked like quasi-couples on a blind date, rather than life-and-death opponents in the martial arts arena.

"Ahem!" Two light coughs sounded clearly in her ears, she looked at Guo Xiang without hesitation to pull out the sword in his hand, she knew that she would definitely be fine with him, but if she forced the master to do it, he would definitely be dead.

said that it was too late, but it was fast, but I saw Zhou Zhiruo turn into an afterimage, but after a while, he spit blood in the opposite direction and flew out, "Your Excellency's martial arts are really incredible, fighting cattle across the mountain and hurting people is invisible, I admit defeat!" ā€

Zhou Zhiruo's words made the heroes suddenly realize, but Zhang Wuji was stunned, "Fight your sister across the mountain!" I didn't do anything, did I? (Confession)

Guo Xiang looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was silent in front of him with a ashamed face, and sighed, "Let's go!" Do unto others as you would have them do to you! ā€

It doesn't matter what the truth is, the important thing is that Zhang Wuji defeated Kunlun, served Kongtong, folded Shaolin, descended to Huashan, and was stunned, and was peerless for a while!