Song Yuanqiao's martial arts are much stronger than Mo Shenggu, the long sword in his hand seems to be slow and stabbed forward, and he saw the energy surging, and an invisible sword qi more than half a foot long flew out from the tip of the sword, like an arrow, shooting towards the Ji'an Zhongmen who flew over.

Seeing this, Ji An's body was in a hurry, his right finger was a little in the air, and a hot finger strength came out of his finger, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the invisible sword qi.

"Bang!"

A soft thud came.

Song Yuanqiao took two steps back, secretly said with a good skill, tapped the ground with one foot, and rose into the air, and in a few breaths, he got close to Ji An, stretched out the long sword in his hand, and pointed straight at Ji An's right wrist Shenmen acupoint.

This move is the thirteen swords of the Shenmen created by Zhang Sanfeng, there are a total of thirteen moves, each move is different, but the stabbing place is all the Shenmen points on the enemy's wrist, once the sword is hit, the palm can no longer exert any strength, his vision is extremely accurate, but he can see that Ji An's martial arts are all in the palm.

Ji An's eyes glanced slightly, he knew this trick, and he didn't panic, his right hand rolled lightly, which was worthy of dodging the precise sword that stabbed him, and at the same time, with a move of internal force, his right palm slapped down rapidly.

With a "snort", the sword qi and the internal force touched, Song Yuanqiao's arm shook slightly, the sword body was deflected, and the move was immediately broken, but he was not discouraged, and immediately the long sword in his right hand trembled slightly, the tip of the sword trembled, and he actually bent over and continued to stab at Ji An's right hand Shenmen acupoint.

His move is to combine the point acupoint technique of the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate with the principle of finger twisting and soft swordsmanship, which is unpredictable, weird and fast, and makes people unguardable.

The two of them only exchanged two moves, and Ji An felt that this Song Yuanqiao was much more difficult than Mo Shenggu, but it only made him feel a little pressure.

The faces of the people next to him turned red, and they made two gestures in their hands from time to time, obviously trying to steal from school.

In an instant, Ji An's right hand was slightly bent into a claw-shaped, and the strength between the claws and fingers was overflowing, as if even the nails were a lot longer, the wrist was slightly turned upward, and the five fingers exerted force, "Zi...", like the sound of metal rubbing, I saw that the right claw and the tip of the sword were together.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao's eyes shrank, but he had never seen such a sharp claw skill, and his right hand trembled sharply, and he was about to change his move.

Unexpectedly, the five fingers of Ji An's right hand shook slightly, his strength was agitated, and his claw strength and sword qi touched each other, "Bang!" With a soft sound, Song Yuanqiao failed to change his moves, and he was shocked by his strength to stand unsteadily, his long sword was deflected, and he took two steps back.

Seeing this good opportunity, Ji An stepped forward, his right paw turned slightly, and a gust of wind rolled up, Ruyu's fingers shrank one by one, swept forward diagonally, and swept straight towards Song Yuanqiao's chest.

As soon as Song Yuanqiao stabilized his figure, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face, like a violent wind blowing his eyes, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless, the internal force of his whole body was running rapidly, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and he straightened the middle door as a defense.

"Bang!" As soon as the claw fingers collided with the long sword, Song Yuanqiao was shocked back three steps by the intersecting force of the energy, and the long sword in his hand was shocked to the ground two zhang away by Ji An's pure internal force.

When everyone in Wudang heard that Song Yuanqiao's long sword was shocked, their faces tightened, and they sweated for him, and at the same time thought to themselves, this surnamed Ji is so high in fist and palm kung fu, the senior brother Wudang's swordsmanship can be said to be at its peak, but he didn't expect the long sword to be beaten in a few moves.

Song Yuanqiao ignored the fallen long sword, and lifted his palms with both hands, like butterflies flying, like fluttering snow, soft and weak, it was the "cotton palm" of the Wudang faction.

Seeing this, Ji An shouted, retracted his claws and turned into fists, the internal force of his right arm was running rapidly, and his right fist swung forward, masculine and vast, showing the meaning of subduing demons.

The two of them are one to be soft, the other to be strong, and each has their own stunts.

Suddenly, but seeing the two fists clapping each other, the fight was extremely lively.

After fighting three or five more moves, Song Yuanqiao's left palm slapped out, and his right palm came first in the steep ground, followed by the left palm diagonally, and snatched it up from behind.

Ji An saw that he was covered by his palm on the three roads, closed his fists and turned into palms, and slapped his palms forward, this move seemed to outsiders to be lightweight, chic and wishful, this palm technique was the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.

In an instant, as soon as the four palms touched, there was a loud "bang", and the surrounding air shook violently, causing layers of ripples and spreading to all sides.

But it began to compete for internal strength.

Song Yuanqiao only felt that the internal force of Wudang Jiuyang Gong, which he had practiced for many years, was shocked back into his body by an extremely pure and vast internal force, and he was shocked back into his body through his palms in a breath, and his complexion immediately changed greatly, and he hurriedly increased his internal force to resist, but the two internal forces touched in the meridians, and his internal force was like a boat in the wind and waves, and it was washed away in the blink of an eye.

And the internal force passed all the way like destroying the city and pulling out the village, pulsating to his heart, Song Yuanqiao secretly said bitterly, and he was about to die as soon as he closed his eyes.

I didn't want this internal force, and I left my meridians in a whirlwind, and I was surprised, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that Ji An had withdrawn his palms and nodded to himself.

Song Yuanqiao exhaled deeply, and sighed: "Thank you Mr. Ji for your mercy, today I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are mountains outside the mountain. The title has changed from the original commander to Mr., which shows that he has recognized Ji An in his heart.

Ji An shook his head and said: "Song Daxia doesn't have to mind, there are wins and losses in the competition, and the kid also has more opportunities." He saw that Song Yuanqiao was a little decadent.

At this time, everyone watching the battle understood what was going on, it turned out that Song Yuanqiao and Ji An were defeated in the internal competition, and Ji An's men showed mercy to him and let him live.

For a while, everyone was shocked, how high is this Ji An's internal strength, first a few moves to defeat Mo Shenggu, and then the famous Song Yuanqiao, he didn't even take ten moves in his hands, and he almost died in the competition of internal strength, seeing this situation, even the senior monks of Shaolin Temple were heavy-faced.

Song Yuanqiao turned around, looked at the people of the five factions around him, and said loudly: "In today's competition, Wudang has done his best, thanks to Mr. Ji's mercy twice, Song is grateful, as for the matter of destroying demons, the Wudang faction withdrew." After speaking, he picked up the long sword on the ground and looked at it, sighed heavily, turned around and walked towards the Wudang faction.

The other five factions all understood what Song Yuanqiao meant, their Wudang faction was defeated twice by the same person from the Demon Sect, and they all spared their lives mercilessly, if they were not grateful to Dade and forcibly attacked, it would be really despicable, and it would be against the way of a gentleman.

When the Mingjiao sect heard Song Yuanqiao say this, they couldn't help but be happy, and at the same time said loudly: "Song Daxia is a humble gentleman, I admire him so much. ”

Ji An looked at his back, nodded secretly, turned to the other five factions, and said with a smile: "Since the Wudang faction has withdrawn, there are still masters of that faction who have come down to teach?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings were immediately silent, and the disciples of the five sects couldn't help but look at their leader.

At this moment, the leaders of the five factions of Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun glanced at each other, as if they were communicating, and after a few breaths, several people nodded slightly, and took a step at the same time.

(To be continued.) ）