"If you don't get drunk in a thousand cups, who do you think will win?" Ming Suxin and Zhou Yi stood in the ancient tomb together, through the window, watching this shocking duel at the entrance of the ancient tomb from afar!

Zhou Yi: "Ah! This" Zhou Yi didn't expect Ming Suxin to ask himself, and he couldn't answer a reason for a while.

Just before Zhou Yi could speak, Ming Suxin continued: "Judging from the shouting of this purple-clothed marquis just now, it shows that this person's internal skills are extremely profound, and he has a few brushes in the future, but the opponent is a full moon scimitar!" I think Daredevil has a better chance of winning! ”

At this moment, the two who had been facing each other for a long time finally moved!

Ziyi Hou slowly took out a pair of gold silk gloves from his arms and put them on his hands, and said with a smile: "Xiao Lou heard that the spring rain is a god-level weapon overnight, I don't dare to take it with my hands!" ”

The Daredevil nodded, reaching out and making a gesture of please.

The purple-clothed marquis smiled silently, his toes were dotted, and he came straight to the night demon, and his body was light and chic, which was very good. And the Night Demon Scimitar came out of its sheath, and suddenly turned into three crescent sword lights, and its power was more than a star and a half stronger than when he had just defeated Ouyang Feng.

I saw that the purple-clothed marquis was not in a hurry, his body was turning, and the whole person was writhing in the air like a loach, and he actually dodged two knife lights one after another, and the last Shaolin punch blasted out, scattering the last knife light, not only resolving the crisis in an instant, but also deceiving himself to the side of the night demon.

The night demon just looked at the purple-clothed marquis lightly, expressionless, and slashed it with his hand.

Facing the light of Sen Ran's sword, the purple-clothed marquis still had a relaxed smile, and his left hand unleashed Wudang's cotton palm, just to remove the night demon's scimitar, turned around, his right hand turned into a claw, and a blood condensation god grasp had already blasted to the night demon's face door.

In this way, the figures of the two flashed, fists and knives intersected, but dozens of moves had been dismantled in just a moment of effort, and the night demon was naturally a set of world-famous full moon scimitars from beginning to tail from beginning to end, not only the knife light was sharp, but the angle technique was also extremely tricky and weird, which was difficult to understand.

On the other side, the purple-clothed marquis is just the opposite, from the fight to the present, fists, palms, claws, fingers, and wrestling no less than dozens of martial arts, in his hands unpredictable, every time he is suppressed by the night demon scimitar, he can always use just the right kind of kung fu, anti-guest, back attack the night demon.

"Chuang Shaolin Boxing, Wudang Mianzhang, Mandarin Duck Linked Legs, One Finger Zen, Tongjian Boxing, Taizu Long Boxing, Huashan Shiduan Jin, Emei Golden Top Mianzhang God! How many kinds of martial arts does he know? Zhou Yi kept counting the martial arts used by the purple-clothed marquis, and shouted in surprise.

"I underestimated this purple-clothed marquis, I didn't expect that there was such a number one person in the rivers and lakes." Ming Suxin frowned, and said with a serious face: "He wants to rely on the advantage of internal force to drag the night demon to death!" ”

"What?" Zhou Yi said a little dazedly: "Do you think that these messy martial arts can really defeat the Night Demon's Full Moon Scimitar?" ”

"No matter how ingenious the move, there are flaws and solutions, and no matter how the night demon's knife changes, this purple-clothed marquis can find and crack his knife moves, it is really terrifying and erudite!"

Ming Suxin paused for a moment, looked at Ziyihou's tricks more carefully, and said: "That's right, Ziyihou's tricks are not subtle, not extremely fast, and not so strong that you can't stop it. His tricks have actually completely broken the coherence of the inherent tricks and shaped his own style! It's easy to come by, it's natural. ”

"You say he's already created his own martial arts?" Zhou Yi asked.

"It's not necessarily that realm, but that's the truth, familiar with the moves, in re-transforming into your own style, so that the changes between the moves are smooth and flawless, Guo Nuan also said something similar!"

Zhou Yi was suddenly inspired when he heard this, and silently recalled in his mind the Wudang martial arts he had learned, and suddenly had a little understanding.

"Look, the night demon's internal strength is not enough, and it's time to decide the winner!"

Listening to Ming Suxin's words, Zhou Yi hurriedly turned his gaze back to the competition between the purple-clothed marquis and the night demon.

The night demon took the lead, and the full moon scimitar in his hand struck first, with a perfect arc, a strange angle, and a galloping speed, and ran directly to the purple-clothed marquis, he had already gambled all his internal strength to make a full deal of it!

At this moment, the smile on the face of the purple marquis was still suddenly gone, and he kept retreating, but after all, the human body was no faster than the unparalleled magic knife, and when there was no way to retreat, the purple marquis finally fought back, and his fists flew over, and countless fist shadows flew all over the sky like a hundred flowers blooming, staggered to block the night demon's earth-shattering knife.

The chaotic hundred flowers couldn't stop the cold sword light, and the peerless sword momentum approached the purple marquis little by little, as if death had been in a moment, and the purple marquis's body suddenly violently released an incomparably domineering purple energy!

With the purple marquis as the center, the swelling and fluctuating purple qi was generated, just like the space was constantly expanding outward, and in an instant, layers of qi nets were laid out outside the enemy's purple marquis.

The purple-clothed marquis raised his head, looked at the night demon who was coming straight away, and shouted: "Junior brother's newly learned purple qi Tianluo, please also ask the world's first sword night demon brother to give him advice!" ”

Bang!!!

The hustle and bustle is silent, and the smoke is gone!

The figures of the two changed positions, the night demon held the knife and stood intact, while the purple marquis had a faint knife mark on his handsome face like the rising sun!

The Purple Marquis was defeated?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the night demon slowly put away his knife, walked lonely to the bottom of Zhongnan Mountain, and said from a distance after a long time: "I am defeated!" ”

The night demon was defeated, and the seriously injured purple-clothed marquis also left quickly, it seems that this sunshine boy does not care about Ming Suxin, the number one beauty in the world, and the rest of the players who are not in the stream see the shocking duel just now, and they also know that they have nothing to do with the ancient tomb, and it didn't take long for them to disperse, and Zhou Yi also went down to the ancient tomb.

Zhou Yi walked along the mountain road of Zhongnan Mountain for a long time, but he did not see anyone, and the huge Zhongnan Mountain seemed to have become a wilderness.

This scene made Zhou Yi a little strange, Zhongnan Mountain is the territory of the Quanzhen Sect, it stands to reason that there should be many Quanzhen disciples practicing here, how can it be so deserted? But when I think about it, I am really a dog and a mouse, and my name as a "scum of the rivers and lakes" should be less people.

???? After turning the two mountains like this, suddenly the white light flashed in front of him, a pain in his shoulder, and a dart in his body, Zhou Yi involuntarily sat on the ground, unable to lift his strength.

"Who? Who attacked me? ”

Zhou Yi turned his head but found that the two Quanzhen disciples were rushing towards Zhou Yi, these two ignored Zhou Yi, and slashed with their swords, menacing.

Zhou Yi smiled helplessly when he heard this: Sooner or later, this "martial arts scum" will have such a day, so he immediately turned over, took a look at the surrounding environment, and hurriedly transported the ladder cloud vertical, ready to escape, but unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Yi got together, two sword lights attacked in front of him.

Zhou Yi has been working behind closed doors in Wudang in the past, although he is a little anxious, but he is somewhat rusty when he is in battle, and these days he has learned a lot of experience in fighting with people in "Jianghu" with Guo Nuan, and he has watched the battle between the night demon and the purple-clothed marquis in the ancient tomb, and he has made great progress.

Quanzhen was created by Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang was an anti-gold hero in his early years, became a monk after defeat, founded the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain, and enjoyed the reputation of "the authentic martial arts in the world" in the martial arts. At the time of "Huashan on the sword", he defeated the four uniques and won the title of "the first master in the world" and the supreme martial arts book of Taoism "Nine Yin True Scripture".

The martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect take the path of being upright and overwhelming, driven by the pure Taoist internal cultivation, and the swordsmanship, once it is displayed, it is like a surging river.

Zhou Yi remembered Guo Nuan's previous story, and took a look again, and saw that at this moment, the two of them were exactly the "goose walking oblique attack" style in the Quanzhen swordsmanship, one left and one right divided into a combined attack, and the angle was very tricky!

Zhou Yi did not avoid or retreat, facing the blade of the sword, only to hear a clear sword roar like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon, the third young master's sword was unsheathed, the sword light was mighty, and it was indestructible! Zhou Yishun held the divine soldier in his hand, and went up against the attack of the two, defending the enemy hard!

The sword light intersected, and only two crisp sounds were heard, how could the mortal sword in the hands of the two Quanzhen disciples be the enemy of the third young master's sword, plus the internal force was not as good as Zhou Yi, and the two long swords were broken in two, and the victory or defeat was decided.

Seeing that they were helpless, they didn't hesitate, turned around and ran, Zhou Yi looked at it from afar, hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't get off the killer, and finally sighed lightly, and the third young master's sword was returned to the sheath.