A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

Seeing that Ye Feng still hadn't gotten up, Qiu Chuji was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Arrogant and fanatical, the poor Dao martial arts are not as good as you, that's true." But do you think that with this, you are qualified to teach me the head of the Quanzhen Sect?! Hmph, this is you mayfly shaking the tree, ridiculous! ”

Ye Feng laughed: "Okay! Let's see who is the grasshopper and who is the tree! ”

Wang Chongyang felt Ye Feng's anger, and even more felt the murderous intent flashing on his body, a cup of high-grade West Lake Longjing had been brewed, and he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Don't worry, don't worry, Ye Shaoxia will finish drinking this cup of tea first." ”

He sighed in his heart: This son is extremely talented, I am afraid that he has never had any setbacks, not to mention leading him to goodness, but it is always good to hone and hone his heart.

Previously, Ye Feng competed with Qiu Chuji and Zhou Botong, and others were in Chongyang Palace. But what kind of character Wang Chongyang is, he is in the palace, but he can see everything outside the palace thoroughly. In the two competitions, Ye Feng didn't do his best, so naturally he couldn't hide from his eyes.

But just like the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, he was extremely confident in the Tiangang Beidou Array.

Ye Feng is young, and no matter how strong his kung fu is, he is always half a chip worse than the eastern, western, southern, and northern four. The Quanzhen Seven Sons Tiangang Beidou Array practiced for the first time, and it was impossible to deal with the Four Uniques. But it is more than enough to deal with Ye Feng.

As soon as Wang Chongyang's voice started, Ye Feng laughed again, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, the tea is still hot, first break the Tiangang Beidou Array, wait for the water temperature to be warm, and then drink it." ”

The person had already shot out like lightning, snatching an iron sword from the hand of a Quanzhen Sect disciple, but he didn't wait to find a flaw in the opponent's sword formation. Instead, his toes lightly touched the ground, and he dodged and floated in, and Shi Shiran landed in the center of the sword array.

The Big Dipper is divided into Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang.

But seeing that the seven people put out the Tiangang Beidou Array, Ma Yu was the Tianshu, Tan was at the end of the Tianxuan, Liu was at the Xuan, and Qiu was at the right of the day, and the four of them formed the Dou Kui; Wang is one when Yuheng, and Hao Datong is Kaiyang. Sun Bu and the other should shake the light. The three of them make up the bucket handle.

Among the seven stars of the Big Dipper, Tianquan is located at the junction of the stalks, and it is the most important, so it is among the seven sons. The strongest kung fu Qiu is in charge. Bucket handle three. And Yuheng is the most important. It is to be taken by the second king of martial arts.

Regardless of whether the sword formation is ingenious or not, only seven people lined up and deployed it. It's extremely powerful.

Tiangang Beidou is really not trivial, but seeing Ye Feng flashing into the sword formation, the seven sons of Quan Zhen did not immediately make a move, but instead had a sword in one hand, and the other palm was on the shoulder of the person next to him, so that the internal strength of the seven people was interconnected, and it seemed to turn into one person.

If the two sides are fighting against each other, they will be against each other, purely competing for internal strength, even if Wang Chongyang is trapped in it, he is not his opponent.

Although Ye Feng didn't know what the Quan Zhen Seventh Son did, he was absolutely sure of this, and sneered: "Don't do it yet?" ”

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly: "How can there be a reason to strike first with the juniors?" ”

"Good!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly: "If you don't do it, then I, the grasshopper, will make the first move and see if I can shake the big tree!" As soon as the words fell, the long sword shook, and when the sword was great, the body fluttered, and a sword stabbed obliquely, and it was a direct attack on the strongest martial arts.

Wang Chongyang's brows furrowed.

Zhou Botong's eyes widened even more, and he shouted "Huh", jumping and jumping: "I'm angry, I'm angry, you guy looks down on me, you don't use all your strength, I'm not alive, I'm not alive." "He rolled around on the ground like a child who had been angry.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were familiar with Zhou Botong's temper, but they were not surprised, and their attention was all on the eight people, and no one cared about him.

Qiu Chuji was shocked in his heart, this sword was as fast as lightning, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder, whether it was speed, strength, or moves, I don't know how much higher than Shicai and himself. Busy drawing his sword to block, he was half a step late, it was too late, Liu Chuxuan and Wang Chuyi beside him immediately took the lead and blocked with their swords.

Hao Datong and Sun Buer slashed their swords diagonally, drew an arc, and attacked Ye Feng's back.

There was a loud choking sound, three swords struck, and sparks splashed everywhere!

Two powerful energies shot out on both sides, and the disciples standing on both sides turned pale. Wang Chongyang waved out his palms, and the two energies suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

Without waiting for Wang Chongyang's orders, all the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect took seven big steps back, freeing up a circular battlefield with a diameter of two zhang.

The internal force of the seven people poured into the sword, and it was really extraordinary, Ye Feng immediately felt a wave of orthodox Taoist true qi, surging from the sword body, and his chest was dull.

Behind him, Hao Datong and Sun Buer stabbed with their swords, Ye Feng's body suddenly turned into a snake, his feet were fixed on the ground, and his upper body fell forward, especially his back, as if he had no spine at all, only a pile of soft flesh left, twisted so badly that he dodged it lightly.

The seven sons of Quan Zhen were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were even more unabashedly surprised.

The internal force of the right talent is slightly fighting, Ye Feng is one against seven, not to mention the pure internal force he shows, avoiding the trick of Hao Datong and Sun Buer, it is incredible.

This move is indeed extraordinary, the foundation of the body method is still the strengthened divine action, and the sword stabbed out is the "broken sword style" of Dugu Jiujian, and the bone contraction is from Jiuyang Divine Skill. One type of kung fu alone is terrifying enough, let alone a mixture of three.

Before the sword was broken, Ye Feng's body rotated, and another sword stabbed at Wang Chuyi, who was blocking for Qiu. Just like the previous attack on the hill, two more people made up for it.

The two temptations failed, and no longer gave the other party a chance to attack, Ye Feng dodged and returned.

Boom!

In the Chongyang Palace, the sword light is masterful.

In an instant, the eight people had already fought thirty or forty moves. After another half an hour, the two sides were still evenly matched.

Tiangang Beidou, the sword formation is tight, and there are no flaws. Ye Feng's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he changed one hundred and eight moves in a row, each move was seventy-seven and forty-nine, but he still failed to break through this formation.

The sword moves displayed by Ye Feng were extremely exquisite, and all the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect had dry mouths, and they tried their best to memorize them for future practice. Even Wang Chongyang's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he looked at Ye Feng in more and more amazement.

The battle situation became more and more confusing, and the internal forces of the seven sons of Quanzhen were connected together, which should have been effortless, but the foreheads of the seven people were dripping with sweat, but it was Ye Feng, who seemed to have not consumed any internal strength, and was leisurely.

After another move, Ye Feng shouted violently: "Look at the sword!" ”

Suddenly, the long sword stabbed at Ma Yu, who was at the top of Beidou, but this time, compared to the sword that attacked Qiu Chuji, the speed was much slower. The Tiangang Beidou Great Array was opened, and no one drew his sword to block, of course, there was no need for others to assist.

Ma Yu snorted, and the long sword stabbed out, and the tips of the swords collided, making a soft sound.

The tips of the two swords stick together, and the internal forces of the eight people converge!

Sun Buer, who was at the end of the bucket handle and shook the light, happened to be facing Ye Feng's back, snorted coldly, and stabbed the long sword. Ye Feng didn't turn his head, the middle finger of his left hand was bent, and when the sword stabbed him, he flicked it as if nothing was there, and it hit the blade with a ding.

Sun Buer's wrist shook, and the long sword fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

She reacted quickly, and with another muffled shout, her right palm slapped away, and the wind whistled. Ye Feng's wrist flipped, and his left palm struck out at the same time.

Burst!

The two of them struck each other with both palms, making a muffled thunderous sound! (To be continued......)