Concentrating and calming down, Ziqin slowly opened his sword momentum.

This boxing method is a martial art that Ziqin is extremely unfamiliar with, that is, in Wudang that day, Zhang Sanfeng intended to teach Tai Chi, and Ziqin only took his sword theory, but did not care about the boxing theory.

When he first entered the world of famous artists, Ziqin had the intention of learning all the martial arts, integrating swords, guns, sticks and other eighteen kinds of weapons and learning them completely, and then creating a set of martial arts exclusive to himself.

But after these days, Ziqin has realized that this is not what he can do now, everything will not mean strong, but only sparse.

Now Ziqin specializes in swordsmanship, but he has gradually reached the realm of no sword, and he has been exposed to sword intent, and it will not take long to enter the supreme avenue of swordsmanship.

At that time, Ziqin may be able to turn his sword into a knife, into a stick, into a gun, and at that time, he will be able to turn into thousands of thousands, but he has a great chance of reaching the kind of realm he thought at the beginning.

It's just that when he set this goal, Ziqin didn't think that he would encounter the current situation.

When it was his turn to have internal strength, he was not bad from the beginning, but he didn't want to have such a day, but his internal strength could not be used to make head-on contact with the enemy, which made him extremely depressed.

Or, Zhang Wuji, who is standing here at this moment, will be much better than Ziqin.

Jiuyang plus Tai Chi is very likely to completely suppress the monk in front of him, but unfortunately, Ziqin is not Zhang Wuji, he is only proficient in swords.

The person who is good at this monk in front of him is a hundred-step divine fist, even if Ziqin's swordsmanship is invincible, but he can't get close to his body. At most, I can only do that kind of sword qi fighting fist competition.

In the final analysis, it is a battle of internal force, or Ziqin used to absorb the internal force of that monk.

Yitian stood in front of his chest, Ziqin's breathing gradually calmed down, his swordsmanship itself has the method of breaking the qi, but even if Dugu seeks defeat to break the qi, he also needs to have a certain amount of internal strength.

Although Ziqin's internal strength is strong at this time, it will never surpass this monk too much, and the true qi of the Northern Darkness is not good at fighting for a long time. In the end, I don't know who wins and who loses.

This way. The thought flashed, but the monk had already punched out.

The dragon elephant is like a gong, Ziqin doesn't know what the mystery is, this monk has punched a few times in the palace before. Chased him for so long. At this moment, the punch was blasted, but it still carried unparalleled force.

Ziqin concentrated. The long sword in his hand suddenly drew along a trajectory.

At this time, Ziqin's swordsmanship is probably unimaginable for Hu Chong to practice for decades.

Everything in this world must have a texture, that is, the strength of the fist, and the palm wind is also average. The direction of Ziqin's sword is the texture of the monk's fist, and along this trajectory, it is the easiest to disperse the monk's fist.

Of course, it takes a certain amount of strength to split with a knife along the sharpness of the bamboo, and Ziqin's sword is certainly aimed at the texture of the monk's punch, but it also needs internal force as a backing.

The sound of cracking silk sounded, and the strength of the monk's fist turned into nothingness under Ziqin's leaning on the sky.

Ziqin's figure was unmeasured, and suddenly a sword was drawn out, and a powerful sword qi flew towards the monk like a blade.

The strength of the violent blow is not as strong as the fist of the monk, but the lethality is superior.

Fan Seng's face froze, he already knew that Ziqin's sword qi was extraordinary, but he still never thought that it would be so strong.

His fists were clenched, and the monk suddenly punched towards Ziqin's sword qi.

The fist wind was agitated, and it collided with the sword qi, and Huo Ran exploded suddenly, but it was as if there was an explosive explosion between the two of them.

Ziqin's face was stern, this battle can be said to be the most difficult battle he fought in the world of famous artists, if it weren't for the sword qi condensed by the True * Yi Jin Sutra before, I am afraid that he would definitely lose this battle.

No matter how strong the momentum is, it is impossible to win this battle without attacking, and the monk's hundred-step divine fist is not a martial art of melee combat at all, but a long-distance fist, and it is really invincible within a hundred steps.

"Good sword qi, I haven't heard of anyone on the rivers and lakes who can stir up sword qi for at least hundreds of years, but I don't want to meet one today, come and come, take the three moves of the old man."

Fan Seng seemed to be stirred up by Ziqin's sword qi, and blocked Ziqin's sword qi with one punch, but he shouted heartily, and at the same time suddenly threw three punches in a row towards Ziqin.

Three punches, one punch is stronger than the other, and the strength of the three punches is also pushing one towards Ziqin.

Ziqin's eyes froze, but the monk's three punches were like a copy of Xiao Feng in the Heavenly Dragon on Shaomu Mountain, and the stamina stirred up the previous strength, making the strength of the first punch increase dramatically.

Ziqin no longer had the confidence to take this blow, but he knew better that he must not dodge.

This kind of competition is not like a simple move competition, although it seems to be simpler than the move, but in fact, from the beginning of the shot, the breath of the two has been entangled, and as long as either side dodges, I am afraid that it will have to meet the endless energy of the other party.

It can't be hardwired, it can't be hardwired, but it can't be flashed either.

Ziqin's eyes locked on the fist in the front, and Yitian Huo Ran pointed to the sky, at this moment, everything in Ziqin's heart disappeared, but the Yitian Sword in his hand became Ziqin's only existence.

This sword, Ziqin has already used fifteen swords, and he only seems to think that fifteen swords can break this monk's punch.

Yitian caught up with the punch.

One is the ultimate in skill, and the other is the pinnacle of qi.

Silent collision, Ziqin could feel that Yitian had pierced the fist of the monk, and his hand almost subconsciously stabbed the sword in front of the monk, this sword transcended the limitations of space and time, and reached the chest of the monk at the moment when Ziqin stabbed in front of him.

Then, when Yitian reached the chest of the monk, the fist power suddenly compressed together, and it also reached Ziqin's chest.

Ziqin's face suddenly changed miserably.

Fifteen swords, the sword of killing, the sword of death, this sword is just killing, except for the sword of killing, there is no protection, so it is this sword that kills the monk, but the strength of the monk's fist still falls on Ziqin's chest.

Yitian easily pierced the chest of the monk, and by the way, stopped the heartbeat of the monk, however. The strength of the monk's fist also hit Ziqin's chest.

You must not die.

Ziqin almost subconsciously transferred the strength of the Qiankun Great Shift and the Kongming Fist when the strength of the fist reached his chest.

The ground under Ziqin's feet trembled slightly, and that strong energy completely entered Ziqin's feet.

At this moment, Ziqin's eyes showed a look of doubt.

Qiankun, empty and bright, he has never practiced in Yitian, but how can he use it easily at this time.

The monk fell backwards, and the sword body of Yitian left the chest of the monk, but Ziqin was still standing there in a daze.

At that moment just now, Ziqin almost felt that death was passing by him, but. No matter what, Ziqin couldn't understand how he used the Great Shift and the Empty Ming Fist at the last moment.

A miracle before dying. The outbreak at the last moment, these Ziqin didn't believe it, this is the world of masters, the world controlled by the system. There is no such thing as a miracle of the human body exceeding its limits.

Suddenly. Ziqin thought of the previous information. That piece of system information.

Ziqin stood there and opened the message, and for a moment, Ziqin's face showed an expression of extreme surprise.

"Change the historical punishment. The pursuit of the lama of the Great Snow Mountain Temple, the force is temporarily fully opened, and the strongest force of the Condor Trilogy is restored, this pursuit is not a task, and there is no punishment for victory or defeat. ”

This message is very strange, it is not a mission, but it is back to full force.

Ziqin touched his head, he couldn't understand why this was, and Ziqin thought again about the neglect he seemed to feel in the events that changed history he thought about before.

At this moment, Ziqin was even more sure that he must have overlooked something.

The pursuit of this lama is indeed related to his change of history, and it is indeed related to the system, but there must be something missing in it.

It's just that he can't think of what is missing.

Maybe when he figured out what was missing, his understanding of the system would go to the next level, but unfortunately, his mind was not good at thinking about these things.

Half a day later, Ziqin sighed slightly, but he put this thought aside.

He knew his own wisdom, and even if he came back for a few more months, he couldn't think of anything to figure out, unless there was a flash of inspiration.

Shaking his head slightly, Ziqin turned around and walked towards the road, the Emei faction said that he was waiting for him a mile away, but Ziqin wanted to see how the extinction was, although the old nun was not pleasant, but in terms of facts, you have to admire this old nun.

Ziqin's footsteps were extremely fast, and after a while, he had already seen a large group of monks or laymen sitting on the side of the road, and the current few people were the Emei disciples that Ziqin knew.

Ziqin immediately strode over.

Over there, the Emei disciples also saw Ziqin, and a group of Emei disciples got up to greet Ziqin.

Ziqin took three steps and made two steps to walk towards the extinction lying there among the Emei disciples, at this moment, the old nun's face was pale as snow, and his breath was faint, but it seemed that he had little time to live.

"Senior Sister Extermination."

Ziqin squatted down, although he didn't like extinction, but he really admired the courage of this old nun, and when he saw this old nun like this, he was also a little disappointed in his heart.

"Senior Brother He, I know that you are in the sky, your martial arts have reached a very high level at a young age, you will not care about the things in the Heavenly Sword, but that is all the hope of my Emei in the future, Lao Ni has not had much time, and none of the disciples who sat down have learned the advanced martial arts of Emei, in the future, Emei, please also invite Senior Brother He, Duoduo, Duoduo............"

Extinction insisted on speaking, but only halfway through the words, Extinction passed away without mentioning it in one breath.

Ziqin sighed slightly, just like what Jinhua's mother-in-law said in the original book, extinction and death, but there is no outstanding character in this Emei, although Zhou Zhiruo is not bad, but after all, she is not the material to be the head.

This woman lacks the word ambition in her heart.

"Master Zhou, get up, I will find a way to get Emei's stunt for you, you can rest assured, Emei will not collapse."

Ziqin's tone was extremely serious, and Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ziqin and bowed slightly.

"Zhiruo, thank you Gongzi for helping Emei."

What Zhou Zhiruo said was extremely delicate, that is, Ziqin was extremely restrained from women, and when she heard Zhou Zhiruo's delicate words, she couldn't help but move slightly in her heart.

The beauties of this golden hero world are by no means below the beauties of the ancient heroes' world, and each one has its own characteristics.

The same is true of Yitian World, Zhao Min's wisdom, Zhou Zhiruo's resilience and intelligence. Xiao Zhao's cuteness, each of them has its own characteristics, but these people either have nothing to do with Ziqin, or they are hostile, but this is the first time that Ziqin has had close contact with Zhou Zhiruo's delicateness, but he couldn't help but move in his heart.

"Where is extinction?"

At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Ziqin turned his head to look, only to see an old lady wearing a golden flower walking slowly with Ah Zhu's hand.

Ziqin couldn't help but sigh, but this is no coincidence. I don't want Mother-in-law Jinhua to rush to the Emei faction at this time. It's just that this time Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min have not hidden in the shadows.

Ziqin just thought of this, but suddenly two breaths appeared in his perception, and Ziqin couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

Gangdao Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min. But the two men had already arrived. It's just that I don't know how Sect Leader Zhang can make Zhao Min stop his anger at him. And can be quietly hidden in the dark.

"I heard that Mother-in-law Jinhua was defeated by Senior Sister Extermination, but I don't know what to do this time."

The Emei disciple had not yet spoken, but Ziqin had already taken the lead in speaking. At this time, Emei, extinction and death but there is no master, Ziqin promised to exterminate and take care of Emei, but he will never be untrustworthy.

"This young man doesn't know who it is, but he is standing with Emei, it can't be a good match for a young disciple of Emei."

Mother-in-law Jinhua said coldly, this woman's tongue is also very poisonous, but these words made all the disciples of Emei extremely angry, but Ziqin smiled coldly.

"You're very problematic with your disguise, and your face is falling off."

Ziqin suddenly looked at Mother-in-law Jinhua's neck and opened her mouth in surprise, Mother-in-law Jinhua looked stunned, and subconsciously reached out to touch her neck.

"Mrs. Han, I advise you not to be troublesome, but I know that Xie Xun Xie Daxia is already on Spirit Snake Island at the moment, and the Dragon Slayer Knife is also on Spirit Snake Island, Mrs. Han, I promised to exterminate Senior Sister to help him find another magical dragon slaying knife from Guo Xiang's ancestor's family, I don't know if it is convenient for you to take me to Spirit Snake Island."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ziqin's mouth.

When these words came out, they were shocked, not only the many disciples of Emei, but also the Jinhua Mother-in-law and Zhang Wuji, etc., were also shocked, the names of Dragon Slayer Dao and Xie Xun were already a big secret twenty years ago, and I don't want Ziqin to shout this secret at this moment.

"How do you know that?"

Mother-in-law Jinhua's eyelids were raised, and her tone was gloomy, from the disguise technique, to Mrs. Han, and now to Xie Xun and the Dragon Slayer Knife, Ziqin Weishi has established a mysterious image in Mother-in-law Jinhua's heart.

Looking at the golden flower mother-in-law, Ziqin smiled faintly, he knew that the golden flower mother-in-law was already full of thoughts at this moment.

Suddenly, his lips moved slightly, but it was in a way that had been transmitted that sent a passage into the ears of Granny Jinhua.

"Dai Qisi, your daughter is also in Middle-earth, but I don't know if the dragon slayer knife is important, or your daughter is important, if it is the former, you will take us to Spirit Snake Island, if it is the latter, I will kill your daughter, and then catch you and force you to take us to Spirit Snake Island."

This transmission entered the ears of Granny Jinhua, but it was really a shock, and she was shouted out of her identity, and she also told her daughter's whereabouts, which made Granny Jinhua's expression extremely difficult to see.

After a long time, the golden flower mother-in-law sighed slightly.

"Okay, I'll take you to Spirit Snake Island."

These words Granny Jin Hua said extremely dejectedly, and anyone who heard them would think that this woman had compromised, however, as soon as these words were finished, suddenly the three golden flowers had already shot towards Ziqin.

Mother-in-law Jinhua herself was also a figure that shot towards Ziqin like a ghost.

The hidden weapon went first, but when Granny Jinhua attacked, she had already caught up with the three golden flowers, and when the three golden flowers arrived at Ziqin's side, Granny Jinhua's attack had already come to Ziqin.

This woman looks old, and it seems that she needs help to walk, but at this moment, she suddenly unfolded her body, and the speed was quite appalling, and this woman's body was also strangely tight, and the Emei disciples and Zhang Wuji who were watching next to her were all extremely surprised.

It's just that Ziqin already knew the identity of Granny Jinhua, and he also knew a lot about the martial arts on the Holy Fire Order, but the martial arts of Granny Jinhua did not get out of the scope of the Holy Fire Order, so for Ziqin, the martial arts of Granny Jinhua were not at all powerful.

There was a crisp sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath, and everyone felt that the cold light flashed in front of them, but there was already an amazing scene on the field.

Granny Jinhua stood in front of Ziqin with a pale face, while Ziqin held the Heavenly Sword on the woman's neck, but at the feet of the two of them were several golden flowers that had been split into two petals.

"Don't test my patience, the dragon slaying knife and the Yitian sword were originally made by Guo Jing and his wife with Yang Guo's Xuantie sword mixed with Western metal, Xiangyang City is broken, Guo Jing's family is the only one who can survive, and Guo Xiang is the ancestor of Emei, the dragon slaying knife, the Yitian sword should have been owned by the Emei faction, so to speak, Jinhua mother-in-law, I will never violate the rules of martial arts even if I kill you, so you must not force me."

Ziqin's voice was quiet, but the disciples of Emei had already been famous for more than a hundred years, but they only now knew that this sword and sword belonged to Emei.

It's just that Mother-in-law Jinhua was also shocked, she probably didn't believe Ziqin's words, but looking at Ziqin's expression when she spoke, she had a little belief in her heart.

Zhang Wuji already knew about this matter, but because it involved Xie Xun, he subconsciously didn't think about these things, and at this time, he was raised again by Ziqin, and he clearly wanted to retrieve the dragon slayer knife for Emei, but Zhang Wuji had no way to avoid this problem.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji was so anxious that he almost didn't jump, however, he didn't know what to do for a while.

But he didn't want to, Zhang Wuji was anxious here, and over there, Ziqin had slowly looked towards the place where Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were.

"Sect Leader Zhang, how long do you have to hide?" (To be continued.) )