The two competed in this way, and suddenly, Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi shouted in unison, exerting force with four palms, and each withdrew more than six or seven steps.

Zhang Songxi stopped and hugged his fists and said: "Yin's predecessors have outstanding skills and profound internal skills, admire and admire!" ”

Yin Tianzheng's voice was like a bell, and he said loudly: "Zhang Sixia's inner family cultivation is transcendent, and the old man is ashamed of himself. Your Excellency is the same brother of your son-in-law, do you have to decide the winner today? ”

Zhang Songxi bowed down when he heard the words and said: "The younger generation has taken one more step back, and he has lost half a move. With that, God retreated calmly.

As soon as Zhang Songxi returned to the Wudang faction, another man came out of the Wudang faction, pointed at Yin Tianzheng and said angrily: "Yin Lao'er, if you don't mention my Fifth Brother Zhang, that's fine!" When I mention it today, it makes people angry! I, Third Brother Yu and Fifth Brother Zhang, are all injured in the hands of your Heavenly Eagle Sect, and if I don't take revenge, I will live in the name of 'Wudang Seven Heroes' in vain. "After that, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light shone under the sun, and he put on a posture of 'Wanyue Dynasty Sect'.

Yin Tianzheng sighed when he heard this, a gloomy color flashed on his face, and he said slowly: "The old man has been reluctant to use the sword since the death of his little girl. But if you fight with Wudang Zhuxia empty-handed, it will be disrespectful. As he spoke, he turned and pointed to a disciple holding an iron rod and said, "Borrow your iron rod and use it." ”

Seeing that it was the Dharma King of the Sect, the Ming Sect disciple did not dare to slack off, held the iron rod with both hands, walked to Yin Tianzheng, and bowed respectfully.

"Smack!" Yin Tianzheng took the iron rod, and with a squeeze of his hands, the iron rod broke into two parts.

Mo Shenggu knew that he would not make the first move, and with a light skill, the long sword would make a move to make a hundred birds towards the phoenix. But seeing the tip of the sword trembling, it turned into dozens of sword tips in an instant, covering the enemy's mid-plate, although this move was powerful, it was still a polite swordsmanship.

Yin Tianzheng recognized this trick, and immediately broke a stick in his left hand. said: "Mo Qixia doesn't have to be polite. With that, the broken stick in his right hand smashed diagonally.

"Huh?" Zhang Shuo, who was watching the excitement outside the field, suddenly felt a gaze at him, although it was only a flash, but his perception attribute was not low. When even turn your head to look.

"How could it be them?" Looking at Zhang Wuji and the four girls of the youth team standing in the crowd dozens of meters away, Zhang Shuo frowned secretly. At this time, it was not Xiao Zhao who was with Zhang Wuji, and I don't know if Zhang Wuji had practiced a big move. And the four women of the youth team are with Zhang Wuji, but I am afraid that they are from the Mingjiao side, and I don't know how the plot has been changed by them. And if they're there. Zhang Wuji, this kid is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with, and he is afraid that he will know many things.

Seeing Zhang Shuo suddenly turn his head to look at himself and the others, Tong Lan, who first found him, immediately said, "Sisters, the dead fat man looks at us." ”

"Huh?" The other three members of the youth team looked in the direction she pointed in puzzlement, and just happened to see Zhang Shuo looking this way.

"He's here too?!" Murong Cheng frowned, the other party is in the camp of the six major factions, and it is not in the same camp as himself and others, so this time it is troublesome.

"Although his strength is better than ours, he is nothing." Seeing her frowning, she was obviously a little worried. Xia He explained: "An injured Cheng Kun almost caused us to lose the number of players before, which shows how powerful he will be in his heyday." Using him as a comparison, you can imagine the strength of other characters. ”

"Xiaohe, what you said makes sense!" Murong Cheng nodded in agreement and let go of the worries in her heart. Zhang Shuo is an Emei faction, not to mention whether he will conflict with himself and others, he and others are by Zhang Wuji's side, and they are not afraid of him. Although Zhang Wuji will not help himself and others to kill, if he and others are in danger, he will still help.

Hua Bailing, who had always been silent, suddenly said loudly: "There are a lot of 'outsiders' on the side of the six major factions, we have to be more careful." ”

Xia He nodded in agreement and said, "That's right." There are only four of us left on our side, so we have to be careful with those people. ”

"Hmm!" Murong Cheng nodded and reminded, "Remember to be improvisable for a while." ”

"Yes!" Xia He, Hua Bailing and Tong Lan responded. With the presence of the contractor, the subsequent plot development cannot be inferred from common sense. The probability of change is higher than 90%, and with what they want to do, they naturally need to be more careful.

After Zhang Shuo glanced at the four girls of the youth team a few times, he finally turned his gaze to the field and ignored it. There is a way to respond to all changes with the same, and his current tasks have been completed anyway. No matter how the plot changes, you won't know if it's good or bad until the main quest appears, otherwise it's all uncertain.

Zhang Shuo's eyes had just turned into the middle of the entrance, but he saw Mo Shenggu's long sword breaking through the air and stabbing Yin Tianzheng's chest, and when the sword reached the middle of the sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and he actually bent over and stabbed obliquely to his right shoulder. This 'finger twisting soft sword' uses strong internal force to bend the blade, making the sword move flickering and impermanent, and the enemy is difficult to block.

Yin Tianzheng had never seen such a sword technique, so he hurriedly sank his shoulders and avoided it.

"Hammer!" With a soft sound, the sword rebounded and stabbed straight into the upper arm of Yin Tianzheng's left hand.

Yin Tianzheng stretched out his right arm, but he suddenly grew half a foot, and with a flick on Mo Shenggu's wrist, he snatched his long sword with his hand, and his left hand had already held down his 'shoulder chastity point'.

The eagle claw grappler of the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng is a unique martial arts for more than a hundred years, there is no match in the world, Mo Shenggu's shoulder fell into his palm, his five fingers only need to be pinched, Mo Shenggu's shoulder must be broken into pieces, and he must be crippled for life. Wudang Zhuxia obviously knew this truth, so they were taken aback, and when they wanted to rush out to help, their momentum was too late.

Yin Tianzheng suddenly sighed and said, "What is it, what can it be?" He let go of his hand, retracted his right hand, drew his long sword, and blood gushed out from the wound on his left arm.

Yin Tianzheng didn't care about the wound, stared at the long sword for a long time, and sighed: "The old man has been in the middle of his life, and he has never lost a single move and a half in tricks. Good Zhang Sanfeng, good Zhang Zhenren! "He praised Zhang Sanfeng, which was to admire the seventy-two moves he created 'Finger Twisting Soft Sword' so unpredictable that he couldn't block it.

Mo Shenggu stayed in the local area, although he won one move first, but the other party deliberately did not kill the killer after all, did not hurt himself, was stunned for a moment, and said: "Duomeng's predecessors are merciful." He studied swordsmanship, but in the end, the blade in his hand was taken away by the other party, so he was ashamed in his heart, and he did not wait for the other party's answer, so he retreated.

"The Eagle King will go down to heal his wounds, and let Yang Xiao come to meet the people of the six major factions!" Seeing that Yin Tianzheng was injured, although it was only a minor injury, he had already fought three times, and Yang Xiao fell to his side.

"It's good!" Yin Tianzheng did not refuse, and returned to the altar with a light effort, and naturally some of the sect members took healing medicine and put it on it. In normal times, he would definitely not ask for help, no matter how many opponents there are. But now it's not as usual, the six major factions are besieging Guangmingding, and they don't know what kind of fierce battle will come back, so they naturally don't dare to hold it up.

"Demon Yang Xiao, take your life!" Seeing Yang Xiao's end, the exterminator's expression was cold, his figure flashed, and he came to the field.

"Exterminate the old nun!" Looking at the exterminator who came out, Yang Xiao's expression was cold, and his original idea of not wanting to hurt people was immediately thrown aside. The revenge of killing his wife is not shared, and he must take revenge if he says anything today.

"Hammer!" The exterminator didn't say much, and the sword was unsheathed, even if he had to do it.

"Uncle Shi, slow down!" Seeing that the exterminator was about to make a move, Yin Liting immediately jumped to the left, bowed down and said, "Please also ask Uncle Shi to give this opportunity to the disciple, and let the disciple slash Yang Xiao, a traitor." ”

"Okay, just give it to Yin Liuxia!" Seeing that it was Yin Liting, thinking of the enmity between the other party and Yang Xiao, the exterminator sighed too secretly, turned around and went back to the Emei faction. In the eyes of the exterminator, Ji Xiaofu died at the hands of Yang Xiao, so Yin Liting's enemy was naturally Yang Xiao, not herself.

"Thank you, uncle!" Yin Liting bowed, turned to face Yang Xiao, pointed at him with the long sword in his hand and scolded: "The surname Yang, you are a who is not as good as a pig and a dog, I and I" At this point, he couldn't scold anymore, and when the long sword was handed out, he was going to do it.

"Yin Liuxia!" Looking at Yin Liting in front of him, Yang Xiao looked in a trance, but he couldn't make a move. Although he loves Ji Xiaofu very much, he also knows that what he did back then was the most sorry for this Wudang faction Yin Liuxia, so it was strictly forbidden for Mingjiao to use force against the Wudang faction, which was a last resort, and it was also a last resort. Now that I see me, I can't make a move, and I am stunned on the spot.

"Surnamed Yang, go die!" Seeing Yang Xiao standing there without moving, Yin Liting only said that he despised himself, and under the new hatred and old grudge, he rushed straight forward, and the long sword stabbed Yang Xiao in the chest. His move seems to be a straight stab, which is very ordinary, but in fact, there are still a lot of changes in the back, just waiting for the enemy to make a move, and what awaits the other party is countless combos.

"Whew!" Yang Xiao didn't have Yin Liting's imaginary shot at all, and in a trance, he was directly stabbed by the long sword. If it weren't for Yin Liting feeling inexplicable and retracting seven points of strength, I am afraid that it would not be the tip of the sword that sank into his chest, but the long sword that passed through his chest.

Regardless of whether the good or evil was on the side, they all exclaimed in surprise, originally they thought it would be a vicious battle, after all, the two sides have a deep enmity like the sea. One is the Wudang Six Heroes, and the other is the Mingjiao Guangming Left Envoy, all of whom are strong in martial arts, without hundreds of moves, they will definitely not distinguish the winner or loser, but in an instant, Yang Xiao was injured.

"Adversary! What tricks to make? "Yin Liting's previous strength was just chivalrous, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately remembered his grudge, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he wanted to use his strength to stab the long sword in.

"Don't hurt my daddy!" At this moment, a figure flew down from under the altar, but it was a young girl. (To be continued.) )