Several high-level members of the Ming Sect, since Zhang Wuji appeared, did not say a word, but just watched quietly on the wall, as if he had escaped from the matter.

At this time, Yang Xiao looked at the tense scene, smiled, looked sideways at Yin Tianzheng and said in a low voice: "Eagle King, you don't make a move?" Do you really want to watch your grandson let this old nun bully? ”

Yin Tianzheng said: "Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is, it's good to let him learn some lessons." ”

The people next to him were speechless, if you didn't smile so brightly when you said this, Lao Tzu would really believe it.

Yang Xiao smiled lightly: "It's okay, just look at how much your grandson has learned in Huashan over the years, his master is so famous, Yang also wants to see how much real ability he has." ”

They watched the play with all their hearts, and saw that Zhang Wuji, a yellow-haired boy, dared to provoke their own head, but the disciples of Emei scolded him.

One of the female disciples, who was tall and tall, with high cheekbones on her face and a slightly yellow complexion, pointed her sword straight at her and scolded loudly: "Arrogance! What Pure Yang Palace? What sword god? It's just that the ignorant people in the rivers and lakes believe the rumors, just because you, a little evil seed, are worthy of doing something with my master? Let me Ding Minjun teach you a lesson first! ”

"Good!"

"Senior Sister Ding is right!"

"Teach this arrogant man a good lesson!"

Not only the Emei Sect, but also the rest of the Jianghu heroes also applauded Yinghe, in their opinion, Zhang Wuji is a junior, so it is really disrespectful to call a battle with a martial arts senior.

The scene suddenly became a little noisy.

Zhang Wuji frowned, no matter how indifferent he was, he was called by someone one by one, and his heart was on fire.

The left hand is flipped and lightly beaten, the long piano is flipped and held in the hand, and the right hand is caressed sharply.

"Ao, Xuan!"

The sound of the piano is like a jade crushing mountain stream, crisp and melodious, but it is like thunder in everyone's ears, Ding Minjun bore the brunt of it, the qi and blood in his body rolled, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In front of him, a group of people in the rivers and lakes near him were dizzy and unsteady on their feet.

And the rest of the people with profound internal skills and the high-level Ming Sect leaders behind him, remembering that when he sounded the piano before, it made people's hearts disappear, and they were all frightened.

What kind of martial arts is this? Can you confuse and hurt people with the sound of the piano?

Hurting people with voices, not no one can do it, there is a lion roar in Shaolin, it is rumored that it can not only hurt people invisibly, but also make people enlightened.

It's just that these kung fu are all based on extremely deep internal force, and Zhang Wuji in front of him can do this at a young age, and he is not only hurting people with internal force, the sound of the piano is changeable, not only hurting people invisibly, but also confusing people's minds unconsciously, which is really unpredictable.

Even when they let the sound of the piano into their ears, they couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Isn't this Pure Yang Sword God good at swordsmanship? How can there be such miraculous feats?

"Good thief! Dare to hurt people with magic skills! ”

The extinction has profound internal strength, and although the sound of the piano is strange, this level can't hurt her.

Although she has a perverse temperament, she has her own grandmaster bearing, and when she makes her own move, she is already bullying the small with the big, although she is angry, she is not willing to rely on the advantages of the Heavenly Sword, and throws the Heavenly Sword to the side of the eldest disciple Jing Xuan, flipped up a palm, and slapped it straight out.

This palm is upright, magnificent, straight to and fro, plain and bland, but the palm power is shrouded in all directions, like the light of the Buddha, everywhere, everywhere, so that people have nowhere to hide, avoid and cannot avoid.

And this is exactly what Zhang Wuji feels now, there is nowhere to hide, there is no way to avoid it!

He knew that with his sword qi cultivation alone, he might not be able to easily injure a master with such profound internal strength as Extinction.

At the moment, a little toe, the whole person flew back lightly, as if there was an invisible silk thread pulling him behind him, elegant as a fairy.

It's just that this hasn't been dodged, and that palm is still imprinted like a shadow.

"Hum~"

I saw that he was drifting, his hand slapped lightly on the piano, and a long sword popped out from the bottom of the piano and fell on his hand, humming incessantly.

The sound of the piano is loud, and the sword is shining.

He played the harp with one hand and the sword with the other, and his heart was divided into two uses.

What's even more incredible is that people seem to see two Zhang Wuji.

One person is stroking the strings, and the sound of the piano is cong.

One of them wields a sharp sword and swings it.

The two figures are one virtual and one real, one is clear, the other is sparse, changing from time to time, alternating between virtual and real, making it impossible to tell whether it is real or real.

This mysterious scene made the surrounding heroes shout one after another.

"! What the hell is this? Shadow clones? ”

The "players" in the Mingjiao camp had a hellish expression on their faces, and one of them, a thin man with brown hair, screamed.

"I have heard rumors that this sword god has a swordsmanship, which can divide the light and turn into shadows, one person into hundreds of thousands of people, one sword into a hundred thousand swords, he once used this swordsmanship on Wudang Mountain, and fought alone against twenty-four of the world's top masters, one person divided twenty-four swords, defeated and won, which shocked the world."

A middle-aged man in front of him sighed: "What Zhang Wuji is using now should be that sword technique." This person is really powerful, and I don't know if this sword god is from our world. ”

The yellow-haired thin man's eyes rolled, and his gaze fell on Bian Xue Ba and Luo Ke, who had been hiding in the crowd since the beginning of the fight, they didn't have the ability to resist the overflowing strength and sword energy of the two of them, so they could only dodge from afar.

"Hey, buddy."

The yellow-haired thin man pulled the two over.

"Are you...... Li Lao Er? It's you!"

Luo Ke was pulled by someone, stunned, and when he saw the people clearly, he recognized that the few people in front of him were all players like them.

They all knew that there were eleven people who had entered in the same group as them, and they had seen each other in the space.

Among them, there is a big guy named Zhu Jinlun who also organized a meeting in reality because of the task, just because they didn't know each other, and they appeared in such a strange place, no one is a fool, and they can't help but be wary in their hearts, not everyone went, and Luo Ke and Bian Xue Ba didn't go.

This time they entered the Yitian World, and for the same reason, they were separated, and Luo Ke and Bianxue Ba also came together because of their fate.

"That's me,"

Li Lao Er smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Big star, you guys are good enough, you actually got mixed up with the protagonist." ”

"Bullshit, Lao Tzu almost died!"

Luo Ke scolded in his heart, but he didn't say it, with a reserved smile on his face, looking like "I'm very good but I'm very humble".

"Hehe, luck. By the way, looking at the way you look, you have all mixed into the Ming Sect, which is quite good. ”

Li Lao Er said with a dark face: "What bull ratio? has been mixed for almost two years, and he is just a little pawn who is waving his flag, if it weren't for Boss Zhu's care, he wouldn't be able to get in, grandma's, it's even harder to mix here than reality! ”

Zhu Nylon, who was standing not far in front, heard the mention of himself, turned around and smiled at them.

Li Lao Er lowered his voice and pointed to a middle-aged man in front of him, that is, the middle-aged man who had just spoken out of his admiration, a handsome young man, and a beautiful woman of twenty-eight or nineteen and said: "They are compared to cows, Boss Zhu, the reality is a big boss, and when they come here, they have become a big businessman, relying on financial resources, joining the sect, and becoming a helmsman in the Tianzimen......"