"Bang!"

A loud bang came from the two men in the battle, and with it came the thick smoke and dust.

Soon after, the smoke and dust in the square finally cleared, and those who had good eyesight finally saw Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi who were competing with their palms again and were testing their internal strength.

However, Gu Qinghe didn't look at the field, his eyes were always fixed on the young man not far in front of him.

The young man Gu Qinghe was staring at arrived not long ago when Zhang Songxi and Yin Tian were facing each other, and Gu Qinghe was still watching the fight on the field, wanting to learn some experience from the fight between the two.

Soon after, Gu Qinghe's attention was attracted by the sound of the chain crashing of "bell bell" from behind him.

As soon as he heard the sound of this iron cable, Gu Qinghe immediately thought of Xiao Zhao, and then thought of Zhang Wuji.

So, Gu Qinghe immediately looked back.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Qinghe turned around, he saw Xiao Zhao and Zhang Wuji, who were wearing tattered clothes with chains on his hands and feet.

Perhaps it was because the disciples of the six major sects were attracted by the battle on the field, and they were unwilling to embarrass a girl with chains and a young man dressed like a beggar, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao walked to the gap in the encirclement, and they stood strangely and harmoniously with the disciples of the six major sects, and stared at the battle in the distance together.

Not only that, Gu Qinghe also knew that Zhang Wuji already knew the identities of the two warring people, because after Zhang Wuji saw the two people fighting in the square, he asked Xiao Zhao beside him: "Xiao Zhao, who are the two masters who fought on the field?" ”

But Xiao Zhao shook her head when she heard it, indicating that she didn't know.

However, a disciple of the six major sects beside the two of them glanced at them with disdain, and then he revealed the identities of Zhang Songxi and Yin Tianzheng.

And after hearing that one of the two people fighting on the field was his grandfather and the other was his fourth uncle, Zhang Wuji's face was full of worry, he had been staring at the battle on the field nervously, and he didn't care about the taunts given to him by the disciples of the six major factions.

Zhang Wuji and Gu Qinghe are not far apart, about five meters, and how can this mere five meters isolate Gu Qinghe's induction?

Staring at the nervous face on Zhang Wuji's face, feeling Zhang Wuji's fiery Jiuyang True Qi, Gu Qinghe secretly said in his heart: Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang True Qi is surging out, it seems that the days when he broke through the innate are in the past two days, maybe he did break through in the cloth bag monk's Qiankun Qi bag.

So, my arrival really hasn't changed much of the plot? It seems that there will be a good show to watch later, and I can't say that I can still see the magic of this Jiuyang magic and the great shift of the universe.

Just between Gu Qinghe's thoughts, the two people in the middle of the square finally decided the winner, and Zhang Songxi was shocked back a few steps by the white-eyed eagle king as he expected.

However, Zhang Songxi's cultivation is still very good, even in the face of the white-eyed eagle king who had just defeated him.

Zhang Songxi smiled at the white-eyed Eagle King, arched his hands slightly, and then said: "The Eagle King's predecessors are really amazing, and Zhang has admitted defeat." ”

Seeing Zhang Songxi decisively admit defeat, Yin Tianzheng smiled lightly, quickly pulled out Zhang Songxi's saber that was stabbed into his chest, and threw the saber back to Zhang Songxi, while smiling proudly: "Hahahaha, Zhang Sixia's internal strength is not bad, let's give each other." ”

Afterwards, Zhang Songxi walked towards the Wudang faction camp that had been separated by the high-level gathering.

Zhang Songxi had just returned to the Wudang faction, and when the white-eyed eagle king was about to say "Wudang has been defeated, who will play the other five factions", Mo Shenggu, the seventh hero of the Wudang faction, walked out of the Wudang faction camp a few steps and said: "Wudang sent Mo Shenggu to ask for advice." ”

As soon as Mo Shenggu's words fell, he didn't wait for Yin Tianzheng to speak, so he rushed straight up.

Seeing this, someone in the high-ranking Ming Sect sitting on the other side immediately raised a voice of dissatisfaction: "Isn't this Wudang faction defeated? Why did this Mo Shenggu fight? ”

Seeing that this voice of dissatisfaction caused the whispers of the disciples behind him, Yang Xiao had no choice but to tell the truth and said: "Among the seven heroes of Wudang, the highest martial arts cultivation is Yu Lianzhou and Yu Erxia, how can the predecessors of the Eagle King fail to defeat him, how can they be regarded as victorious over Wudang?" ”

"Daddy, aren't they going to take turns? If this continues, can the Eagle King's predecessors take it? ”

Hearing his daughter Yang Buregret's worried question, Yang Xiao could only smile bitterly and said: "It's not enough to take turns to play, but even so, the predecessors of the Eagle King may not be able to win all the time." ”

As soon as Yang Xiao's words were finished, Mo Shenggu rushed to the side of Yin Tianzheng, the white-eyed eagle king, and exchanged hands with Yin Tianzheng.

At this time, people found out that the Wudang swordsmanship of Mo Shenggu was even better than Zhang Songxi's, and it only took a few moves to force the white-eyed eagle king to use the eagle claw skill.

Of course, this is just speculation. After fighting with Zhang Songxi, he had a specific understanding of Wudang's swordsmanship, how could Yin Tianzheng dare to increase the time and make Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship more and more powerful?

However, although Yin Tianzheng used the Eagle Claw Skill many times earlier than before, he still failed to take down Mo Shenggu, because he consumed too much internal force in the last battle, which made his Eagle Claw Skill much less powerful, and this was why he wanted to block the Wudang Sect from continuing to send people if the Wudang Sect had already lost.

Mo Shenggu ran directly to the battlefield under Song Yuanqiao's signal, and this was indeed to prevent Yin Tianzheng from using Zhang Songxi's defeat to illustrate the Wudang faction's act of admitting defeat, after all, the way that Yin Tianzheng could think of, the smart people in the six major factions could also think of.

As for Mo Shenggu, he took advantage of Yin Tianzheng's fatigue after the battle, and he thought it was unfair to Yin Tianzheng.

Therefore, when he felt that Yin Tianzheng's eagle claw skills were indeed inferior to his fourth brother Zhang Songxi before, he quickly left the battlefield.

After standing still in a place far away from Yin Tianzheng, Mo Shenggu, who had calmed down his internal qi, spoke: "Senior Eagle King, you better choose a suitable weapon to fight. ”

Hearing this, and seeing the apology written on Mo Shenggu's face, Yin Tianzheng also knew that Mo Shenggu was sincere.

However, Yin Tianzheng still said with a serious face: "After Su Su died, the old man will no longer use the sword weapon. ”

And after seeing the apology on Mo Shenggu's face even stronger, Yin Tianzheng smiled and said: "Hahahaha, okay, okay, then the old man will choose an iron rod to make a weapon." ”

Although Yin Tianzheng and Mo Shenggu were far away from the six major factions and the Ming Sect, the people present were all martial artists and their hearing was good, and the voices of Yin Tianzheng and Mo Shenggu were very loud.

Therefore, the conversation between Yin Tianzheng and Mo Shenggu was still heard by many masters with high internal strength.

And not long after Yin Tianzheng's words were finished, an iron rod flew out from the place where the Ming Sect disciple behind him came, and along with the arrival of the iron rod, there was a sentence: "Lord Eagle King, do you think this iron rod still fits?" ”

Stretching out his hand to take the flying iron rod, Yin Tianzheng laughed and said with a smile: "Hahahaha, hand together, hand together." ”

"Mo Qixia, look at the stick!"

After speaking, Yin Tianzheng waved his iron rod and attacked towards Mo Shenggu.