The seven sons of Quanzhen are like shafts, their steps are fast, Ma Yu is the Tianshu, Tan is the Tianxuan, Liu is the Xuan, Qiu is the right, and the four of them form the Dou Kui; One of the kings was Yuheng, Hao Datong was Kaiyang, Sun Bu was Yaoguang, and the three formed a bucket handle.

In the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, the luminosity of Tianquan is the darkest, but it is the place where the top handle meets, and it is the most important, so it is undertaken by Qiu Chuji, who has the strongest martial arts among the seven sons, and Yuheng is the main in the bucket handle, and Wang Chuyi, who is the second strongest in martial arts.

After the seven sons of Quan Zhen stood still, they all shouted loudly: "Do it!" ”

Seven swords, seven people, slashed through the air one after another, and shot towards Zhang Xinyi in the center of the sword array at the same time.

In the face of the incoming sword, Zhang Xinyi's body suddenly spun and flew up, jumped into the air, moved his waist, and his body suddenly flipped in the air, replaced with his head and feet, and then slapped out with a palm, crashing into the sharp sword that shot from him.

The palm power and sword qi were fierce in the air for a moment, and the remaining energy shot wantonly, the strong wind was cold, the earth and rocks were cracked, and the crowd within one zhang stood unsteadily, retreating again and again, until they were three zhang away.

One palm is extinguished, one palm is born, Zhang Xinyi laughed loudly, his body was like a lightning flash, his right hand was condensed and accumulated, the vertical palm was slashed obliquely, and the strong hand knife was cut out.

The hand knife slashed out, and a terrible hissing sound suddenly sounded in the air, and a knife qi visible to the naked eye swept by.

"Humph! Break! Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, the two strongest martial arts officers, hurriedly stepped forward, and a sword was drawn, giving birth to a "snorting" aura at the tip of the sword, and the sword qi was wiped out in an instant.

Zhang Xinyi's right claw condensed his qi, his body was like a ghost, and he grabbed Sun Buer, the weakest of the people, with one claw. The claw was swift as the wind. There is a hidden sound of thunder and lightning. Sun Buer was shocked, knowing that he couldn't take it, so he hurriedly pulled back, and Liu Chuxuan and Tan Chuji next to him immediately took the lead and attacked with swords.

The flesh palm and the long sword were agitated, and there was a sound like metal colliding, and the three figures shook at the same time, and the Tiangang Beidou Array was unleashed. The internal strength of the seven people is fused into a furnace, and with the authentic Taoist cultivation of the seven sons of Quanzhen for decades, even Zhang Xinyi is slightly inferior in terms of internal strength, and he can't help but feel a sigh in his chest.

Behind him, Hao Datong and Ma Yu stabbed at each other, Zhang Xinyi's body folded, his feet were fixed on the ground, his upper body fell forward, almost ninety degrees to avoid the blade of the sword, and the index fingers of both hands flicked on the sword body with great agility. Hao Datong and Ma Yu were shocked, and hurriedly sank down. Only then will the long sword in his hand not fall off.

The seven sons of Quanzhen were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were even more undisguised with surprise.

The internal force of the right talent is fierce, Zhang Xinyi is one against seven, not to mention the strong internal force he shows, after dodging Hao Datong and Ma Yu's move, the strength attached to it is even more amazing.

"This guy has a lot of strength, I can't fight hard with him...... "The seven people have the same mind, and the offensive in swordsmanship changes.

In an instant, the eight of them had already fought thirty or forty moves, and no one had bargained.

The Tiangang Beidou Array is worthy of being the best Xuanmen authentic sect of the Quanzhen Sect, and the sword array is tight and has no flaws. Zhang Xinyi's figure flashed, and he wanted to forcibly crack it several times, but he was blocked back by the seven people's swords.

This against both sides, one side of the formation is mysterious, the sword moves are wonderful, the other side is like a flowing wind, punching out like thunder, the place where the two sides fight is roaring, the aftermath of the energy is wanton soaring, see the group of heroes are dizzy, loudly applauded.

However, after a long time, Zhang Xinyi's physical strength was reflected, and he attacked dozens of times in a row, and his breath was not chaotic at all. On the other hand, Quan Zhen Qizi and the others, one by one, breathed heavily, and sweated faintly on their foreheads, obviously not being able to support it for long.

On the field, Zhang Xinyi and Qiu Chuji fought hard, but before he could land, two swift sword lights swept from below.

"It's a good trick, but it's too slow." Zhang Xinyi stepped on his toes in the air, stepped on a burst of air, and shifted in the air for half a minute, dodging the long sword.

With a point in both palms, two strands of energy rushed out, and Ma Yu and Tan Chuji, who came out of the sword, hurriedly returned to the sword to block the grid.

However, the Tiangang Beidou Array is famous in the rivers and lakes, since there is more than this change, Qiu Chuji shouted the order, Ma Yu, Tan Chuji, Liu Chuxuan, and Wang Chuyi grabbed the sword from all sides, and slashed at Zhang Xinyi's limbs with a sword.

At the same time, Hao Datong and Sun Buer stabbed a sword diagonally, drew an arc, and attacked Zhang Xinyi's chest and back.

This move doesn't seem to be very surprising, but in fact, it is closely coordinated and has no flaws, and it almost reached Zhang Xinyi's body at the same time.

"Excellent! That's a bit of a sight! Zhang Xinyi laughed loudly, his body fluttered, and he seemed to be dodging the sword blade for a leisurely walk, but in fact, whether it was speed, angle or direction, it was wonderful to the extreme, every time he took the first step, he avoided the route of the sword blade in advance.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen attacked for a while, but they all returned in vain, and when the moves became old, Zhang Xinyi suddenly let out a long roar, and his true anger was agitated, and the ice sword on his back shot out suddenly, grabbed it, and swept it around.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......" choked six loud sounds, seven long swords struck each other, and sparks splashed everywhere! Ma Yu and the six of them felt a strong force attacking from the sword, and they all fell backwards, and then tried to fight each other, but found that the long sword in their hands was all broken.

Cutting off seven swords with one sword, even if there is a divine weapon, such a means is close to mythology. What's more, Zhang Xinyi had a clear chance to kill the seven sons of Quanzhen, and their ability to survive now was the result of his mercy.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen immediately stood up, either shocked, surprised, or ashamed, all with all kinds of expressions. Ma Yu sighed, took a step forward, bowed his head and said: "Sect Master Zhang's martial arts are so high that they are rare in the world. Let's go! ”

The last sentence was said to his senior brothers and disciples, seven people still lost the battle against one, and they no longer had the face to stay here.

......In less than a moment, the people of the Quanzhen Sect were gone.

Although the Shaolin and Wudang people even dissuaded them, they could not stop the intention of the Quanzhen Sect to leave, and they could only watch them leave in disdain. A righteous alliance at the good end, easy and self-defeating.

Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath, no matter what this time, he couldn't let this person kill Zuo Lengchan, and was about to step forward to speak. And the people behind him looked nervous, clenching their blades one by one, ready to strike at any time.

Suddenly, Zhang Xinyi's expression moved, he thought about it, and put away the big sword in his hand. He walked in front of Song Yuanqiao and went in the direction of the Shaolin Temple on the mountain, ignoring the people in front of him.

Uh, what's going on? Song Yuanqiao had prepared a lot of rhetoric just now, but he didn't expect that without saying a word, the Ming Sect Leader had already gone away.

Not only him, but the heroes on the field were also puzzled, looking at each other one by one, this person was still a murderous appearance one moment ago, and suddenly stopped the next moment, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd!

What is sold in this gourd is just because of a sentence.

It was this sentence that made Zhang Xinyi give up killing Zuo Lengchan, and the person who passed the word was so high in cultivation and strong in martial arts that Zhang Xinyi could not afford to waste the slightest bit of true qi.

And there is only one person in Shaolin Temple who has this amazing cultivation: the sweeping monk!

Suitable talent, Zhang Xinyi was precisely because of the sudden sound of the sweeping monk in his ears, so he decided to let go of Zuo Lengchan for the time being, and for a while, this peerless master who had lived in seclusion in Shaolin Temple for decades!

Although the group of heroes is puzzled, but the direction of this person is where the Shaolin Temple is located, in order to prevent him from being unfavorable to Shaolin, it is naturally incumbent on him to go up the mountain to help.

What's more, there are so many remnants of the Ming Sect and the Sun and Moon God Sect here, although both hands are restrained, but if you can't figure it out, today is a battle between good and evil, once the troops are divided, whether they live or die is not up to others, so they naturally follow the big army.

A group of people followed Zhang Xinyi up the mountain again and entered the temple.

They have been to this Shaolin Temple once, but it is not very surprising, the strange thing is that the master of this Ming Sect is obviously the first time to come, when he walked, he did not hesitate at all, all the way around and around, came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, the group of heroes couldn't help but look at the Shaolin monks, could it be that this master of the Ming Sect, like Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo in front, once regarded this Shaolin land as his own back garden, and went in and out casually, but he never found it.

The monks of Shaolin Temple were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be angry.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo in front of them are okay, after all, their martial arts are not as good as others, and it is helpless if they can't find out. It's just that now in front of the world's heroes, if the master of the Ming Sect is allowed to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at will, what face does Shaolin Temple have in the martial arts.

As the saying goes, who is tolerable, Buddha can't bear it! Xuan Lian, who had the highest status in the audience, snorted coldly: "Tie the Arhat Great Array!" ”

The Shaolin warrior monks shouted in unison, and the swords and sticks swayed, and suddenly a large array of Arhats was set up, stopping in front of Zhang Xinyi.

Xuan Lin immediately called a warrior monk and instructed him: "You immediately go and inform the three ancestors of Doom, Tribulation, and Tribulation, and ask them to fight against the strong enemy." ”

This Ming Sect leader's martial arts are at the peak, and his subordinates are even more powerful, and their strength is unfathomable. Although all the senior monks and masters in the temple are here, Shaolin Temple is still not sure to resist them.

After doing this, Xuan Lin stepped forward quickly and said sharply to Zhang Xinyi: "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in our temple, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter!" Sect Leader Zhang, please come back. ”

Zhang Xinyi didn't hear it, but kept sweeping his gaze, and then he saw a gray-clothed monk who was sweeping the floor not far away, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled: "I found you." ”

When the monks saw that Zhang Xinyi directly ignored the silence of the first seat of the precept institute, they couldn't help but be angry. One of them, Xuan Chen, who was younger and had a more fiery temper, snorted coldly and said, "Sect Master Zhang, do you really think that our temple is the bright top of your Ming Sect?" Leave it up to you to come and go? ”

It's a pity that Zhang Xinyi treated him as air at all, strode in front of an old sweeping monk more than ten steps away, and faced him with a deep respect with both hands, "Enter Zhang Xinyi at the end of martial arts, meet the sweeping monk seniors ......" (to be continued......)