There was a loud bang, and the sound of swords clashing penetrated the eardrums and spread throughout the canyon, startling a wave of birds in the forest.

The onlookers were all attracted by the scene of sword fighting, and they all opened their eyes wide, staring at the front, unwilling to let go of a picture.

The masters in the front row were still sitting in the ring looking at the ring, they didn't want to lose the majesty of a master, but their hearts were already surging with the shouts of the apprentices.

I can't wait to come to the stage immediately, beat him up, and show off the prestige of my sect. At this moment, in the ring is the Wudang faction Lin Heyi, he is the sixteenth generation disciple of the Wudang faction, and he is also the only disciple of the current head Lin Zongyi, although the head has not abdicated, but he has begun to be in charge of the affairs of the Wudang faction, quite the demeanor of the head, if there is no accident, he will soon be the new head.

Those who confront him are also extraordinary. At the age of fifteen, he used a set of Peiyuan Seven Wounds to repel the Demon Protector Huayi who attacked Shaolin.

Hua Yizi has always been in the Shaolin library in the secret of the Book of Changes, so with the monks in the temple should be outside, said that on the day of the 15th Lantern Festival, there are many pilgrims, complicated personnel, sneak into the temple, injured care.

Fortunately, he found out early and used a move Peiyuan Seven Wounds to fight with him, Hua Yizi saw that the matter was revealed, and was shocked to realize that such a young man only had such ability, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he left early.

So the news of Qiu Yuyi, the young son of the head of the Kongtong faction, who blocked the Demon Sect protector and repelled the Demon Sect forces, spread all over the rivers and lakes for a while.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes praised that with such a young son, the Kongtong faction would not dare to underestimate it in the future. The fight in the ring has been going on for a while, and the fine incense next to the ring has also burned two.

And the stage is still-for-tat, and both sides have shown their housekeeping skills. Qiu Yuyi made a bright moon knife, the back of the knife is inlaid with seven iron rings, the knife moves, the iron ring immediately clangs and sounds, the tip of the knife is cold when the knife is raised, the back of the knife is long, and a killing intent is close to the hearts of the people.

In the face of such a murderous sword, Wudang was not to be outdone. As soon as he came on the field, Lin Yiyi sacrificed the Wudang Famous Blade Evergreen Sword, which was maintained in a deep pool all the year round, and absorbed the essence of Tan Di for many years, and it was already cold.

The hilt of the sword is embedded with a rubber snake pattern on both sides, and the sword body is a piece of thin iron, which is light and easy to occur, and it is easy to play, but it is indestructible, and it can be pinned with iron and broken stones, and the enemy's head is lightly taken.

"Brother Yu Yi, you and I have been fighting for more than fifty rounds, and you come and go, so it's not lively. If it weren't for the ring, I'd be willing to fight you for another fifty rounds. But even if it is a duel, there must be a winner or loser, and if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will not be possible to win or lose when it gets dark, and I will not be able to get out of the ring. It's better to send it differently, so that between you and me, we can see it quickly. I saw Lin Yiyi dragging his wrist with his right hand and raising his sword, bending his fingers with his left hand to exert force, his eyes were like torches, and his eyes were resolute and said on the side.

These words were said to Qiu Yuyi, but the words also reached the ears of a group of onlookers. For a while, the crowd was in a commotion, and the disciples in the front row exchanged their heads and ears, their eyes were suspicious, and the disciples in the back row climbed high and looked far away, stacking people to build bridges, for fear of missing the next round of wonderful duels.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, you will fight, knives, guns and sticks, you can choose, eighteen kinds of weapons are at your disposal, today I will definitely pick you off the stage, win the ring" Qiu Yuyigui is the son of the head, he has been pampered for many years, and he is a young man who has become famous, his heart is full of thoughts of victory and defeat, and his arrogance is not concealed even if he is in the ring, and he said domineeringly in the face of Lin Yiyi.

"Brother Yi is really bold, in that case, I have an idea. Swords fight, always have their own strengths, it is better to put down the blade, you and I will see each other with fists and feet, first take each other's three moves empty-handed, self-damage internal strength, and then fight again, so I believe that you will soon be able to distinguish the superior" Lin Yiyi stood in the southwest corner of the ring, danced the sword signal, and said quietly in the face of Qiu Yuyi's domineering words.

As soon as the words fell, the crowd on the side became even more noisy. Martial arts competitions in the ring have always been to recuperate, fight to the death, how can there be a saying that self-damage internal strength.

Someone on the side sneered, this kind of comparison is afraid that the Wudang faction will suffer, who in the martial arts does not know, the Peiyuan Seven Wounds Fist of the Kongtong faction is the martial arts boxing method, the Wudang faction This kid does not know the height of the sky, I am afraid that if he takes the first punch, he will have broken bones and tendons, and he will fall to the ground and die.

As soon as he finished saying this, the people around him nodded in response, with a look that Lin Yiyi was dying. And another person came out of the voice, Kongtong's boxing skills are indeed the best in martial arts, but Wudang's palm skills should not be underestimated.

It is rumored that the head of Wudang has a set of thunderbolt chain palms, which have been practiced for many years. When the Demon Sect besieged Wudang, Lin Guanyi, the ninth generation leader, was once suppressed when he faced off with the Demon Sect leader Lu Changming, and finally relied on an unexpected serial clasp to smash Lu Changming's left ribs, blocking the Demon Sect forces in the Feng Shui Pavilion on the mountainside, and finally holding the bloodline of the Wudang faction.

However, this set of palms has never been passed on to the masters, not to the disciples, so for many years, there has been little news of this set of palms in the martial arts.

However, this Lin Yiyi is the entry of the head, and it is not uncommon to learn this set of palm techniques. It depends on whether he can use this set of thunderbolt palms today, so that everyone can open their eyes.

The noisy offstage did not affect the momentum on the stage, and the two sides were still fighting each other. Qiu Yuyi didn't speak, just looked ahead, nodded, and then motioned to the brothers and sisters to bring their knives down.

Lin Yiyi also took off his sword and handed it over to his juniors and disciples for safekeeping. The disciples in the audience on both sides did not dare to be careless, after all, these two blades are artifacts of the world, if it weren't for this competition, everyone would be rare.

After removing the blades, the two sides began to get closer and closer, and the situation on the stage began to become more and more urgent.

"You come first, I also want to see how this Kongtong's Seven Wounds Fist is, but don't show mercy to your subordinates," Lin Yiyi said with a calm face.

His demeanor pretended to be relaxed, and the dantian abdominal organs had already accumulated internal force, and the internal strength started from the dantian, connected by the meridians, and the whole body was tense, except for the relaxation of the facial muscles, the exhibition was relaxed, the muscles below the neck were aggregated, and the body began to stiffen, with an ironclad posture.

However, this kind of anti-enemy method can not be sustained, and the meridian capacity and muscle stiffness will lead to the obstruction of the flow of qi and blood, and the running time is too long, which may lead to dizziness and dizziness, slow reaction, and great harm.

Therefore, Lin Yiyi was only a temporary strategy to block the enemy, and he only wanted to pass these three moves and then recover on his own.

As he spoke, Qiu Yuyi had already begun to gear up. Unlike Lin Yiyi, who is humble everywhere and has the posture of a gentleman and a saint, he doesn't want to talk nonsense, and only seeks victory and defeat.

At this time, he had already planned how to attack his life in three moves, break his iron bones, and make him suffer internal injuries and external injuries, and be exhausted.

At the end of the storm, a gust of wind blew into the ring, and the sand grains rolled up by the wind confused the eyes of many onlookers, and also intensified the tense situation on the stage.

"Then offend" Qiu Yuyi walked into Lin Yiyi's side, he had never been so close to Lin Yiyi, even during the fight.

He seemed to be able to feel the confident majesty and extraordinary aura of Lin Yiyi's body, which was completely different from him, it was a kind of chivalrous and restrained chivalrous spirit, not arrogant but tenacious, which couldn't help but make the unruly Qiu Yuyi also awe-inspired.

But at this point, he couldn't care about so much. Qiu Yuyi launched his internal force, and his strength traveled from his back, from his shoulders to his wrists, the muscles of his palms stiffened, the meridians were congested and straightened, and the fist the size of a casserole was as heavy as a thousand catties.

Ren was watched, and he was also frightened and didn't dare to move. On the other side, Lin Yiyi still had the same demeanor, but his eyes were firmly fixed on these fists with the strength of a brute bull, and he didn't dare to relax.

Qianjun's strength, at this time, he didn't wait for when, biting his head, Qiu Yuyi aimed at Lin Yiyi's shoulder and half an inch above his heart, and hit it directly.

Why is it here, because people who study martial arts, when they fight with people to receive impact, they use their shoulders to lift the force, the muscles of the whole body contract, and the meridians are straightened.

Now it hits him straight under the shoulder, just to unload his strength. But you can't speak straight to your heart, after all, it is a famous and decent competition in the ring, if you miss, beat him with broken organs, vomit blood and die, it will be easy to attract criticism if it is passed out, and even be detained as a person with a bad heart, in the name of killing people by force, Qiu Yuyi still has to scruple about this.