Jia's sword path is completely different from other Wudang masters, and it is not at all the way of coming from behind and attacking in the middle. Instead, with the supreme Taiji sword intent, it creates ripples and light energy, and takes the initiative to attack with dense and continuous sword momentum while borrowing the power of the enemy.

The Supreme Taiji Sword, which originally implied benevolence, came out of the hand of the general, but it was full of evil spirit, and the continuous sword qi shrouded Yi Yun's whole body like a pouring water.

Qingfeng, who was wounded by Yiyun's cold qi meridians on one side, slowly felt excited when he saw this, this is the real strength, this sword alone, Qingfeng slowly asked himself, and he couldn't completely file it.

Yiyun's high condensation of the starlight sword qi is so that Jia can't borrow the slightest strength, and the speed of the shot is even more incomparable, half a move, plus already knows that if he attacks hard, he can only have one way to lose, and the momentum of the long sword in his hand changed slightly, and the original small circle-like continuous energy merged into a big circle, and Yiyun's starlight sword qi was all down.

The moment the starlight touched the enlarged circle of Taiji, the circle suddenly shattered, and each piece of fragment deviated from the side of the starmang's energy belt.

The scattered fragments dispersed in an instant, and the next moment the sword momentum seemed to have never changed, and it still stabbed out with a small circle of ripples, if Kang Yue was on one side at this moment, he would definitely be able to speak endlessly to Jiazan, and the supreme Taiji sword was applied so superbly, even Kang Yue was not as good as he was doing.

Qingfeng slowly clenched his fists subconsciously. Yi Yun's eyes were hollow and persistent, Zi Xiao stabbed straight out towards the center of the sword momentum, and Jia Lingkong's figure spun sharply to one side, and the continuous sword qi was scattered and separated, Yi Yun's wrist flicked, and all the Tai Chi sword qi was shocked and disappeared without a trace.

Jia, who had not yet landed at this moment, saw that the empty door on his back was exposed between Yi Yun's movements, and he almost wanted to change his momentum and flew up, but it was a spirit to stop his impulse, his feet landed steadily, and he pointed at Yi Yun with his sword.

The breeze sighed slowly and secretly missed the best opportunity to defeat the enemy. Yi Yun's figure flashed and attacked with a sword, Zixiao in his hand turned into a vague phantom, and his footwork flashed to the side, revealing the empty door around his body, and the sword in his hand stabbed out with ripples and energy towards the space in front of him.

Qingfeng is slowly nervous in his heart, so flawed and exposed, isn't it inevitable to lose? Seeing more than a hundred stars shrouded and the acupoints around Jia's body flew in, but they disappeared out of thin air half an inch before approaching Jia's body, and only a blood sprayed out of the head and left shoulder strap splashed out.

Yi Yun's vague figure appeared in front of the sword net, and at the same time, the continuous sword energy disappeared towards Yi Yun's vague figure, and the breeze slowly rejoiced, but saw that the sword qi suddenly dispersed, and the figure swirled to the side, but a purple sword qi penetrated Jia's chest a few points faster, and the belt plus fell to the ground fiercely, and the dust flew.

Jia covered his chest with one hand, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said in amazement, "According to the owner, why don't you kill me?" Yi Yun gently kicked Jia to Qingfeng's side, and the latter forced himself to endure his injuries and asked about Jia's condition regardless of concern.

Yi Yun got out of her selfless artistic conception and said with a smile, "Plus, you are very good, purely in terms of swords, Wudang except for the name and twilight, I am afraid that no one can compare with you." Although your skills are far less profound than Kang Yue, if you fight to the death, Kang Yue may not be able to defeat you. I really didn't expect that you could understand so much of my sword theory and be able to give full play to it in actual combat. ”

Yi Yunzan's face sank, and he said coldly, "However, my clothes, no matter how beautiful they are, will never be the most suitable for you." If you are bent on going down the same path as mine, you will not succeed! You can't get out at all, and if you want to catch up with me, you need to understand what is your own. But you have achieved what you have achieved today, and you are indeed proud enough. ”

Yi Yun said that he dodged away and killed towards the dense place of the battlefield. Jia's eyes were extremely complicated, looking at the direction where Yi Yun was leaving, and muttered, "Yi Zhuang ......" It took a while before he noticed the beautiful woman who was looking at him with concern, and suddenly suddenly hugged the crimson breeze into his arms with a light hand, and said in a firm tone, "According to the Zhuang master, I will really catch up with you!" ”

At the same time, the breeze was pleasantly surprised, and he was extremely proud in his heart, although he was defeated, but he relied on his strength to go from Yiyun's hands to the fourth move, looking at the rivers and lakes, how many people have this strength, plus, it is indeed enough to be proud......

There are several major powerful sword formations in Wudang, and the people who set up the formation were all seriously injured by Yiyun. Yi Yun's figure flashed in the void like a ghost, and he had already jumped back on the horse, and the purple shirt hugged Yi Yun and said excitedly, "Yi Yun, you are so strong!" ”

Yi Yun closed her eyes and sank into self-cultivation, and Zi Shirt continued without any disapproval, "Why don't you kill Jia?" Yi Yun said lightly, "Plus, you always need a clear goal." He is not a confident person, and losing his goal is the scariest thing for him. The Wudang Sect has no one who can be the target, and he can only choose to continue to follow me after all, and it is stupid to destroy a sword that can become his own use. ”

The purple shirt nodded suddenly and smiled, "Yes!" In fact, I used to have Jia and Ming to protect my safety, and I was much bolder. ”

A good martial arts player, wearing a hat, jumped over the crowd and rushed to Yiyun's horse, the purple star appeared out of thin air, the man fell soft, the purple shirt was curious, and grabbed the man's hat in his hand. Dissatisfied: "I hate it! You have to wait 10 minutes, this hat is so fun, and it's quite mysterious to wear! ”

Yiyun didn't say a word to take care of herself, but the purple shirt couldn't stop her mouth for a while, and kept laughing and talking.

The Wudang faction is either dead or seriously injured in Yi Yun's hands of the top ten and the number of masters is really a lot, although the number is still dominant, but the overall strength has been greatly reduced, the battle in the rivers and lakes, the role of the master is by no means as simple as one plus one.

After Wudang lost a large number of masters to contain the masters of the Freedom Gang, it was only a matter of time before the Freedom Gang won the victory. This is also the reason why when the alliance and the Shenzhou Gang were at war, once the knife appeared, except for the general altar battle, the alliance had no chance to win.

Suppose a legendary-level master can fight a thousand super-first-rate masters, a super-first-class master can fight twenty first-class masters, a first-class master can fight a hundred third-rate masters, and a third-rate master can fight a hundred seventh-rate masters. Of course, a legendary-level seventh-rate master who can't fight 200 million alone under this kind of data column style can't support the internal force, but in the group battle, the difference between the victory and defeat of the battle situation is very clear.

The purple shirt was bored, holding the hat that had passed to protect the time, and Yiyun greeted him and got off the horse, trotting up the hill, at this moment there are many disciples of the other faction who are watching the excitement and the people in the rivers and lakes who have nothing to do with the various forces, the purple shirt put the hat on his head, and made a pretentious, like a mysterious swordsman in the rivers and lakes who did not enter the crowd.

But when he walked to the hillside near the small cliff of the melee, he was grabbed, and the purple shirt pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice, "Who is so rude!" ”

At a glance, he found that it was Le'er, and Le'er laughed and said, "Haha...... It's fun, purple shirt, pretending to be like it! The purple shirt smiled embarrassedly at Le'er and cruelly and gently, and made a shushing gesture, "Sister Le'er, be quiet." Le'er flicked her long hair slightly, led the two to the edge of the cliff, and chuckled, "These people are really cheap!" The calm saying is that you can't get by, and if you don't kill it, you won't be at ease! ”

The purple shirt quietly observed the expressions of the people around him, and pricked up his ears to listen to the conversations of others.

After a while, the crowd suddenly boiled, "The Dan Fairy is here!" Look, everyone! The men and women who had been watching the scuffle looked at the beautiful woman in the yellow shirt who walked lightly on the hillside, and the purple shirt whispered, "It's so beautiful!" I didn't practice flattery, I actually have such a posture, Sister Le'er, look, this woman's beauty is about to catch up with you! Le Er said without interest, "There are more women who use their posture as a signboard to show off their style, what is there to look at." The purple shirt was full of interest.

"I wonder how the Dan Fairy moved here today? There is blood here, and I am afraid that it will only make the fairy unhappy. A man with a valuable outfit, a famous sword hanging from his waist, and a dashing and outstanding appearance stepped forward and said attentively. Zi Shan clearly felt the jealous looks of many men around him, "I made an appointment with the lonely master, but I came first, and there was a lot of care from the hero of Lao Lingkong." ”

Suddenly, the newly jealous men showed a sneering look like they were relieved, and the embarrassed greeting of the volley retreated, obviously this person called the lonely master is very famous in the rivers and lakes, so that the volley does not dare to fight at all.

The purple shirt is full of anticipation, what kind of sacredness is a man with such an unfathomable name? But it didn't take long for a man with an extremely cold look, a tall figure, a precious sword hanging from his waist, and a dark suit slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"He is a lonely master, I heard that he has been cultivating in the mountains for decades, his swordsmanship is superb and powerful, he once killed more than a dozen first-class masters with one sword, and his strength may have reached the legendary level, so today he is here to challenge the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect?"

The discussion of the surrounding crowd provoked the curiosity in the purple shirt's heart, this cool man, so powerful? The lonely master walked to the side of the Dan Fairy with a cold expression.

Dan Fairy said softly, "You are still like this. The man said in a lonely tone, "The blade is empty, and the opponent is hard to find." I have long been accustomed to decades of loneliness. ”

Dan Fairy looked at the lonely master with a glittering gaze, and sighed, "Dandan is deeply honored to let you draw a sword for me to challenge a master who is not in your eyes at all." But with Dandan's company in the future, at least you won't be lonely anymore. ”

The lonely master took the flask and drank it in a big gulp, and lightly threw the flask on the rock on one side, and the flask was scattered and shattered. In a lonely tone, he said, "My sword is too lonely, although the people under me are extremely unbearable in my eyes, but how can I demand too much." Where can you find a real opponent? ”

The purple shirt was about to discuss with Le'er on the side, but saw that Le'er was engrossed in pointing to the battle in the field, and gently explained to the cruel how to kill the other party more quickly and effectively, so he was embarrassed to disturb, so he had to suppress his curiosity and prick up his ears to listen to the conversation between the lonely master and the Dan fairy.

The demon pupil turned around and led several guards back to the horse, and said in a relaxed tone, "Yiyun, this battle has already been won." It's a pity that Xiao Lang's shrunken turtle didn't come, otherwise he would have died here! ”

Kang Yue and the other top ten masters in the field were almost seriously injured by Yi Yun, but at this moment, they only had the power to protect themselves, and they were forced to retreat by the masters of the Freedom Gang, and anyone could see that the Wudang faction had lost the battle today.

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