Sha Tongtian's martial arts are definitely not weak in this era, and Wang Chuyi is definitely not bad.

Jin Yong's world is a low-martial world, and this era is a low-martial world in the Jin Yong's world, in the past, many people who watched the eagle archery thought that Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian were weak just because there was no reference object, in fact, Wang Chuyi won the title of Iron Foot Immortal for decades across the rivers and lakes, and Sha Tongtian won the title of Shamen Dragon King for decades across the Yellow River.

Before encountering people like East Evil and West Poison, no matter Wang Chuyi or Sha Tongtian, they all stood at the pinnacle of this world's martial arts.

Although Ziqin was born with a lazy surname, he was by no means a surname willing to be manipulated by others, and he had already made up his mind when Wang Chuyi opened his mouth to scold him, and used the reputation of Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian to erect his prestige in this world for the stepping board.

Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian's strength is only for this era, but it is not enough for Ziqin, Hong Qigong only has a set of eighteen palms to descend the dragon, but there is no trace of internal strength to achieve the prestige of the world, which shows how the martial arts of this era are lacking, and Ziqin at this moment is with the Wuxiang Gong that was placed a hundred years ago and is also peerless, plus in this era can be regarded as a high-level martial art of the killing knife technique, Ziqin has great confidence that he can defeat Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian.

"Wang Daochang, I have betrayed the master at this time, are you just watching?"

Ziqin looked coldly at Wang Chu and opened his mouth, undisguised his provocative attitude.

Wang Chuyi can be said to be the one with a better temper among the seven sons of Quanzhen, but he can't bear Ziqin's provocation, and his figure has appeared in front of Ziqin when he shakes slightly, and a pair of palms with a whistling wind shrouds Ziqin.

Although the Quanzhen Sect is a sect with a sword, the kung fu in the palm of the hand is definitely not weak, and the wave of Wang Chu's palms has already shrouded Ziqin tightly and tightly.

A faint sneer spread from the corners of Ziqin's mouth in the palm shadow of the sky, and he didn't pull out the knife, his right hand was already wielding a long knife with a sheath and cutting it straight out.

The precept-breaking knife itself is taken from the Buddhist meaning of breaking the precept and killing, the whole set of knife techniques is a killing move, there is no defensive move, and there is not even a move without killing intent, and the blood battle knife method that is integrated into the killing battlefield is upgraded to an intermediate knife method after the killing knife method is even more murderous, and the whole set of knife techniques is full of fierce killing power, even if the knife is not as good as people, it is enough to lose people's courage.

At this moment, Ziqin's long knife has not been unsheathed, but it has been entrained with monstrous murderous aura between swings, and a knife swing out Wang Chuyi suddenly felt that his original continuous palm momentum was stagnant, Wang Chuyi's cheeks suddenly jumped, and the master's move was only a fraction, although his palm momentum was only slightly sluggish, but it had already made him understand that he would not want to defeat Ziqin with his palms alone.

Sure enough, Wang Chuyi's worries gave birth to Ziqin's long knife scabbard had been slammed on Wang Chuyi's wrist, although at the last second when the scabbard touched the wrist, Wang Chuyi's flexible wrist turned to remove the power of the scabbard, but it also made Wang Chuyi's palm can no longer be used.

One blow, just one blow, broke Wang Chuyi's palm.

The eyes of everyone in the main hall were wide, even Ouyang Ke, who was sitting under Yang Kang, was also extremely frightened, as mentioned before, the martial arts of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen were already at the peak in this world except for the transcendent level of the Five Uniques, but Wang Chuyi's age this year was already nearly sixty, and Ziqin was only thirty years old.

"The strongest martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect is the sword, Wang Daochang, draw the sword, otherwise I will never show mercy to my subordinates, and, master, take out your water thorn, otherwise it is no wonder that I will be killed by a knife."

One move forced the king back, and after a move, Ziqin took two steps back slightly, and suddenly the long knife came out of its sheath and spoke coldly.

Sha Tongtian's copper bell-like eyes stared at Ziqin fiercely, but Ziqin's casual knife just now had already made Sha Tongtian feel a sense of crisis, Sha Tongtian didn't have time to make a move a moment ago, but at this time, he was afraid in his heart and didn't dare to make a move.

Seeing that Wang Chuyi was dumbfounded and Sha Tongtian was cowering, Zi Qin suddenly stepped out of the long knife and slashed out fiercely, separating Sha Tongtian and Wang Chuyi in one move and two styles.

Killing knife method, in the name of killing, every move and every style carries an endless murderous aura, although at this moment it is a knife to divide the two, but whether Wang Chuyi or Sha Tongtian immediately feel that they seem to be in the midst of a charge of thousands of troops, they will be trampled into meat at any time, and the huge sense of crisis makes the two instinctively grab their weapons.

"That's right."

Ziqin let out a long roar, and the long knife encircled Sha Tongtian and Wang into his own knife net, and suddenly sang loudly.

"All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the heavens, kill."

This sentence was originally the words in Zhang Xianzhong's Seven Killings Monument, but Ziqin didn't know why he instinctively chanted it at this moment, and when he chanted these two sentences, a certain information suddenly popped up in his mind, and his knife momentum suddenly became three points sharper at any time.

Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian had another feeling at this time, Ziqin's sword momentum suddenly became three points sharp when the seven kills were out, and the sword momentum that had already given people thousands of troops and horses suddenly turned into a rolling torrent, in front of this kind of sword momentum, Wang Chuyi's sword momentum was endless, and Sha Tongtian's water splitting stabbing method that broke the water waves did not have the slightest resistance.

In the shadow of the sword in the sky, everyone only heard two crisp blade impacts, and then two cold lights, one large and one small, flew out and fiercely pressed against a few sons and a pillar in the main hall, and at the same time, the shadow of the sword disappeared in the sky, Ziqin's figure retreated, and the long knife returned to its sheath with a crisp sound.

It wasn't until Ziqin put the knife back into its sheath that everyone in the hall could see clearly that the big and small ones that flew out, and the ones nailed to the several sons and pillars were clearly Wang Chuyi's long sword and Sha Tongtian's water thorn.

The wind-like sword shadow just now didn't know how many moves Ziqin, Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian had made, but they knew that it was only half a pillar of incense at most.

At this time, the eyes of the people in the hall looking at Ziqin were no longer the same, and the time of half a pillar of incense defeated Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian to join forces, looking at the world, except for Wang Chongyang, who had passed away, and Sijue, who had not been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, there were a few more people who did it.

"Tonight's banquet is very boring, so a certain family will go first, everyone, drink slowly."

Glancing lightly at the people in the main hall, Ziqin walked slowly towards the outside of the main hall, until the figure disappeared outside the door of the main hall, and none of them came back to their senses.

It wasn't until Ziqin disappeared for a long time that everyone in the hall came back to their senses, but no one was interested in recalling what he wanted to do at the original dinner, and Yang Kang was no longer in the mood to deal with Wang Chuyi, and the dinner party that almost cost Wang Chuyi's life in the original book ended hastily.

ps: Originally, it was enough to just want to squeeze into the twelve places in the classification, but the brothers are too strong, and Xiaoyang only has three more thanks to the support of the brothers, but, brothers, it's not time to be complacent, there are a lot of chrysanthemums in front of you that are thriving, hehe, you know!

Then ps:For the time being, Xiao Yang can't speak.,Explain here the comments of the Rainless Xianlong Brothers.,The interval from Tianlong to the Condor should be one hundred and thirty years.,When I wrote the seventh chapter, Xiao Yang thought it was thirty years.,Later, when I found out, the seventh chapter had been written.,If you want to change, you have to modify the first few chapters.,Xiaoyang was lazy.,Repair it.,Hehe,The splicing here is estimated to be a little uncomfortable.。