Yun Fei sneered and said, "Then please." ”

How could Zhong Zhen of the Jiuqu Sword not know that Yun Fei was powerful, not to mention the rest, just the Demon Sect Elder who Yun Fei had slashed by the sword in recent years, the evil of the rivers and lakes, it made people dare not underestimate it, not to mention that he had fought Zuo Lengchan alone for nearly a hundred rounds, and there were a few people in the generation of the rivers and lakes who could reach this level.

How could Zhong Zhen of the Jiuqu Sword not know that when the magic of swordsmanship, all he relied on was Yun Fei's injury that had not healed, and after planning that day, Zuo Lengchan gave his martial arts cultivation with all his might, and even passed on the cold ice true qi to him, although it was a small part, but it also made his sword qi more chilly, and the power was even greater. ，

But will things really go his way? The disciples and elders in the Wudang sect who knew the inside story, how could they not know the malice of challenging Yun Fei by name, although everyone was secretly shameless, and some people shouted and scolded, but Yun Fei did not have the slightest intention to retreat, and did not have the slightest intention.

Although Zhong Zhen had a trace of doubt in his heart, he was also secretly sure that the cold and icy true qi of his senior brother in charge of the sect could be healed in a few days? Even if the Wudang Sect's pure yang internal strength is magical, that trace of ice cicada poison will never be pulled out in a short period of time, if the two of them fight to a critical moment, that trace of poison will invade Yun Fei's heart, no matter whether Yun Fei wins or loses this battle, Yun Fei will not survive for half a month.

When the time comes, if you have the advantage, then you will make rapid progress, and if you miss the defeat, then you will slowly consume. If you have the opportunity, you can spare his life for the time being, in order to show your famous demeanor, and you can also make Wudang Shaolin have nothing to say.

Zhong Zhen's abacus clanged, but he missed the 'poison avoidance bead', and he didn't blame him for his carelessness, who could know that the treasure of the Hundred Poison Gate would be in Yunfei's hands.

In the tea shop that day, except for a few people who escaped alive, the rest of the people were not killed by Cheng Gao, who came later, and the two Qingxu Dao Chiefs were killed one by one. Zhu Zixin, the master of the Hundred Poison Gate, will not expose his own shortcomings, and it must be known that the battle between the master of the Hundred Poison Gate is extremely fierce. Even those few people who escaped by luck didn't dare to make any more noise in the rivers and lakes, hey, the prestige of the Wudang faction is not just a rumor.

Zhong Zhen slowly pulled out his long sword and stared at Yun Fei deadly, his slender eyes flashed with cold light, the nickname of Jiuqu Sword, in addition to his swordsmanship, had three points above his curved eyebrows.

Qingxu Dao Chang suddenly said: "How can you hear the sound of sword exchange in Zixiao Palace, please go to the martial arts arena outside the hall to fight." ”

Yun Fei nodded and said, "Obey Uncle Shi's orders, this Zixiao Palace is not good for outsiders' blood to be defiled." ”

Zhong Zhen pressed the killing intent in his heart and said, "It's okay." ”

Everyone walked to the martial arts field outside the hall, although it was the early autumn season, the pines and cypresses around were green, lush and green, Qingfeng was alone, the sky was clear, but there were a few white clouds idle, suddenly swept past a group of birds, it seemed to be spared by people, but there were many birds flying high, and the lonely clouds went to the artistic conception of idleness.

Yun Fei said lightly: "Such a beautiful scenery has buried you, but it has suffered this green mountain." ”

Zhong Zhen said: "Hugh said that those who have nothing to do with it, let's take out the sword." Somehow, looking at Yun Fei's faint expression, a feeling of palpitation arose in his heart.

Yun Fei shook his head and said, "Since you are in a hurry to seek death, then it will be fulfilled for you." ”

With a light point, the body shook out, a sword and nine trembled, and Zhong Zhen fell in nine big points around his body.

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and does not return, although the nine curves are curved, but there is the majestic meaning of the Yellow River, the broadsword is crossed, the iron rope crosses the river, and the sword stops Yunfei.

The broadsword was split out, if it was an ordinary person, it might be split into two sections by this style, Yun Fei said: "I want to see how powerful your nine-song swordsmanship is." ”

He didn't make a move to defuse it, he didn't raise his sword to touch it, his body went straight back, Zhong Zhen saw the secret anger, this kid actually looked down on himself so much, let his sword momentum go out, and did not stop it. The broadsword swept and beckoned straight to Yun Fei.

Yunfei's long sword arced out, and it didn't pierce its flaws, but just protected its body, Zhong Zhen shouted angrily, and the blade of the sword was like lightning, stabbing out suddenly. However, there are quite twists and turns between the sword moves, which obviously has the meaning of twists and turns in the Yellow River.

Only listened to the sound of Zheng Zheng, the two long swords intersected, Zhong Zhen had already used the exquisite swordsmanship at this time, the broadsword in his hand, or swinging or slashing, or teasing or stabbing, the moves were majestic and powerful, but there were also many mellow twists and turns.

Yun Fei saw it and shouted: "The swordsmanship is a good swordsmanship, but the person who uses the sword is really much worse." ”

Zhong Zhen didn't answer, the left side of the broadsword slashed out, not waiting for the move to get old, a sword flower in mid-air, and the broadsword slashed out diagonally from the right, as soon as the sword came out, the body followed the sword, and suddenly turned, borrowing the power of the body rotation, from top to bottom, a sword will come out.

Yun Fei staggered a step, the broadsword hit his brother, and a sword mark was split out of the martial arts field paved with good bluestone, and the gravel flew, and the people in the rivers and lakes under the battle said secretly in his heart: "The Jiuqu Sword is really good, just talking about these few moves, you can firmly occupy the position of the second-rate master in the rivers and lakes, no wonder the rivers and lakes have created such a name." "I heard that Zhong Zhen's swordsmanship was taught to Zhong Zhen by Zuo Lengchan's substitute teacher, and I don't know what kind of realm Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship has reached.

It's just that this Zuo Lengchan looked at Zhong Zhen's battle on the field, but he didn't have the slightest joy, and he also knew what he was thinking in his heart, only Zuo Lengchan understood in his heart that Zhong Zhen seemed to have the upper hand in the battle, but in fact, Yun Fei didn't fight back, if he finished this set of nine-song swordsmanship, it would be dangerous.

The eyes squinted at the long way of the void, this old way is still like a square talent, not sad or happy, to that station, there are people who feel humble and dare not underestimate.

On the field, Zhong Zhen's swordsmanship tricks came out one after another, the big waves washed the sand, the Yellow River nine songs, a roar, the broadsword suddenly swung out, like a roar of the raging waves, only to feel the sword wind gusting, see its roar.

Yunfei was like a barge in the huge waves at the beginning, swaying with the wind, although it looked dangerous, but there was no fear of life, and it was fought to the heart.

Zhong Zhen's long sword stabbed out in the air, like the Yellow River going out to sea, this sword is really powerful, seeing that this Jiuqu Yellow Dragon is about to destroy this small ship, let your swordsmanship be exquisite, under this overwhelming Yellow River, the ship will also be broken and killed.

Suddenly, Yun Fei's sword was on the side, and in an instant, a tattered small ship turned into a towering green peak, blocking the turbulent Yellow River.

There is a poem that says: The Yellow River came west to break Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the dragon gate. As soon as Zhong Zhen's sword momentum turned, and as soon as the sword light spit out, he was about to soar upwards and turn into a yellow dragon.

Just when his sword momentum climbed to the peak, Yun Fei was like Mount Tai pressing the top, a sword stabbed out, only to cut his head, Zhong Zhen where was he willing to let go, raised his sword into the air, and thought of breaking Yun Fei's green peak.

However, it was really in vain, Yun Fei had been waiting for his sword for a long time, and the long sword was slashed, where could he resist again, he would be killed to death when he was at the peak of his sword strength, and the sword intent in his heart was broken.

Zhong Zhen's move was fruitless, and if he tried to make another move, Yunfei's sword blade had already slashed to less than three inches of his neck.