Chapter 46: Seven Days and Seven Nights

"Haha, Brother Huang laughed." Zhu Hefeng smiled indifferently, "If Brother Huang is a despicable villain who hurts people with a secret arrow, then it can be regarded as a mistaken person." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Hefeng had already begun to exercise his skills to dissolve the medicinal power of the Yellow Medicine Master's Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill.

Seeing this, Lin Chaoying, who was sitting beside Zhu Hefeng, also took the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill in his hand, and tried to recover his strength under the solid foundation of Peiyuan.

Huang Yaoshi's Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill has extraordinary medicinal effects, and it should not be underestimated. Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying took the pill, and after a stick of incense, after a day of fierce fighting, their strength was greatly consumed, and a touch of blush appeared again on their pale faces.

Seeing this, Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong and others also took the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill in their hands. The medicinal power in the body was dissolved by the above multiplied internal strength, and in an instant, above the heads of the seven masters, white smoke was billowing out, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura was attracted and turned into its own power.

And in the process, the energy lost in the originally exhausted body is gradually restored.

Swish!

After staying for more than an hour, the seven pairs of eyes opened again in almost no particular order, and their eyes were round, revealing a little essence.

Most of the people's strength has been restored!

The energy that was consumed was also relieved in this more than an hour.

By this time, it was already completely dark.

Above the sky, a bright moon rose, like a crystal jade plate, exuding a silver-white and cold luster.

Around the jade plate, the stars are dotted, and the wisps of starlight are sprinkled on the Chaoyang platform, making one of the highest places in Huashan more and more ethereal, as if it is a fairyland that falls from the sky and may fly away at any time.

"Everyone, I'll come back later!" Ouyang Feng was a martial idiot, warlike by nature, and seeing that everyone had recovered, he held the snake staff in his hand and invited him to fight.

"Come on." Hong Qigong shouted.

Clang!

Before the words fell, the two masters who had been disagreeable to each other since they met, became popular again.

Seeing this, the three masters of Zhu Hefeng, Lin Chaoying and his wife, Wang Chongyang, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing couldn't help but burst into battle when they were aroused by the Great War.

Needless to say, the seven masters fought together again.

All kinds of weapons in his hands danced.

Under the originally quiet night sky, there was only a crisp sound of blade clashing, and between the collision of each other's skills, there was a muffled sound.

Rumble!

Zhu and Feng faced Wang Chongyang again, and between the blades in each other's hands, a muffled sound sounded.

These two people can be regarded as having constant grievances.

In the past, Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying were the best couple, but they didn't know that there was a little fork in the middle, and they were actually snatched away by Zhu Hefeng.

In this way, for Wang Chongyang, Zhu Hefeng is tantamount to his rival, and both of them are Taoist priests.

But the difference is that Wang Chongyang was born in the Quanzhen Dao, while Zhu Hefeng was born in the same way.

Quanzhen Dao is a Taoist sect born after absorbing some Buddhist teachings, with Zhong Liquan, Lu Dongbin and others as their ancestors.

Zhengyi is a native Taoist sect, which retains the teachings of the beginning of its establishment, with Zhang Daoling as its ancestor.

Although the relationship between Zhengyi and the Quanzhen Path is not incompatible, the relationship is not very harmonious.

Quanzhen Dao believes that Zhengyi drinks wine and eats meat to marry his wife, which is simply a group of fake Taoists: Zhengyi believes that Quanzhen Dao has forgotten his ancestors and pretended to be.

In this way, Zhu Hefeng and Wang Chongyang, as the two masters of the Quanzhen Dao and the Zhengyi, this battle can be said to be a public enmity and a private hatred.

The dust mixed with the silk of the sky danced, like a little star, and it seemed like the Milky Way falling for nine days; The extremely heavy Xuantie heavy sword swayed as he wished, and his strength was thousands of pounds, and he overwhelmed people with power.

The fight was just a few moves, and it entered the white-hot stage, and the fierce fight was endless.

The profound skill was condensed by the two of them on the blade, and there was no leakage at all, and every time they collided, a muffled sound sounded under the silent night sky.

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Seven days and seven nights!

At the foot of Huashan Mountain, the heroes who originally rushed to participate in the competition for the Nine Yin True Scripture and the title of the world's number one master have never completely dispersed.

At this moment, the heroes have no intention of hoping for the name of the Nine Yin True Scripture and the world's number one master, but they are only curious about who can win the title of the world's number one master and the Nine Yin True Scripture Treasure Book.

Who knows, after the seven masters went up the mountain, they fought fiercely for several days, and they still couldn't tell the winner, even if they were superior in martial arts, they were not far from each other.

From time to time, some of the predecessors in the rivers and lakes rushed to hear the news, and they were in the battle outside the Chaoyang Terrace, but they couldn't even enter.

The entire Chaoyangtai was completely sealed by the skills of these seven masters, even if you wanted to set foot on it, it was a difficult thing.

In this way, he has been fighting for seven days and seven nights.

This night is approaching the time of the child.

Under Huashan, there was silence, and even wild beasts such as wild wolves and tigers had fallen into a deep sleep.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

However, on the Chaoyang Terrace, there is still a fierce fight. After seven days and seven nights of fierce battles, if the seven masters were not all in their prime, they would have been exhausted and died of exhaustion.

But after seven days and seven nights, the seven masters also knew each other's martial arts, and they almost knew everything about it.

During these seven days and seven nights, even though the seven masters recovered their strength from time to time, after seven days, the depleted vitality really could not be recovered for a while.

At this point, the winner is about to be decided.

Boom!

The Xuantie heavy sword in Zhu Hefeng's palm slashed out, and the extremely heavy Xuantie heavy sword swept out like Mount Tai pressed the top, and fell straight in front of Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong's eyes blinked, and when he saw the heavy sword falling, he raised the dog-beating stick in his hand and greeted him.

A muffled bang sounded!

Between masters, the gap is often only in the fraction.

Zhu Hefeng's sword fell, and the exhausted Hong Qigong couldn't resist it, and he was knocked to the ground on the spot.

If Zhu Hefeng made up another sword, he would be able to take his life on the spot. However, Zhu Hefeng's sword turned around, but instead of killing Hong Qigong, he attacked Duan Zhixing in reverse.

Swish!

Duan Zhixing was tired, and between the jade sword in his hand, he was no longer able to perform a Yang Finger stunt, so he could only use the family swordsmanship.

The jade sword danced, and the tricks were still subtle, enough to make any master in the world embarrassed. It's a pity that with the strength of the skill, one force will drop ten!

Zhu Hefeng's Xuantie heavy sword carried a momentum, which was by no means something that the exhausted Duan Zhixing could resist, and the heavy sword was just a pick, and the jade sword fell to the ground.

Then, the Xuantie heavy sword turned into an extremely heavy sword and landed on Duan Zhixing's chest, knocking him to the ground.

On the other side, Wang Chongyang's innate cultivation is full of stamina, and on top of the recovery skill, he has a rare speed, and now he has also taken out the last.

Boom! The frost-breaking ice-breaking palm was unleashed, soft and fierce, and a palm landed on Huang Yaoshi's jade flute.