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Just when the disciples of the Muto Sect were engaged in a full-scale battle with Wei Shuyao and others, Zhou Xingyun suddenly heard the sound of the iceberg cracking, it seems that the top master should not be underestimated, he wasted so much energy, and lost nearly sixty percent of his internal strength, but he could only freeze him for forty or fifty seconds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, Zhou Xingyun still had a backup move available, and I saw him gently kick back ten meters, away from Xiaoice Mountain, and pointed his sideways sword directly at Meng Qingsu.

As soon as Zhou Xingyun made a move, the personnel on both sides in the melee couldn't help but slow down their offensives, and pay attention to the earth-shattering battle between the top master and the second-rate martial artist.

"Vientiane gives birth to heaven and earth, and nine gloomy and chaotic people. The seventh form of the Broken Star Formula: Starfall, the seven stars are destroyed. ”

In an instant, Zhou Xingyun became the eye of the typhoon, and the white starlight swimming around him seemed to be like a tornado, and the scenery of chasing the wind and the sun and the moon gathered around him.

One, two, three...... Seven balls of light the size of ping-pong balls formed beside Zhou Xingyun, dripping white mangs, like iron powder meeting magnets, constantly merging into the ball of light, making it bright and bright.

"Stop him! Don't let him gather his anger!" Boyan reacted quickly and shouted in panic, although he didn't know how Zhou Xingyun did it, with a second-rate martial artist, he was sure that the power of Zhou Xingyun's next move was definitely more powerful than the previous move.

Zhou Xingyun first froze Meng Qingsu with ice, bought enough time, and stood in place to gather qi crazily, which was obviously a well-budgeted serial attack. Now just wait for Meng Qingsu to struggle to break free from the freezing, and his physical strength and strength are at the weakest moment, Zhou Xingyun can show his strongest blow.

Beyondsoft didn't know Zhou Xingyun's condition, and because he didn't know, he felt very dangerous and had to stop Zhou Xingyun from completing the attack. What is hateful is that Nangong Ling suppressed him and Mai Changlong to the death with one enemy and two, not to mention hindering Zhou Xingyun now, if there is a slight difference, they will both become the souls of Nangong Ling's sword.

"Hehehe, hahahaha, go on! Don't stop!" Nangong Ling laughed wildly while swinging a knife and slashing people, seeing Zhou Xingyun once again perform a mastery, the girl's mood was even more excited, and the offensive multiplied in an instant, so that Boyan and Mai Changlong were in danger.

When the Muto disciples heard Boyan shouting, they immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Didn't you see a woman in red standing next to Zhou Xingyun? Don't you be afraid to break your leg and go over......

The disciples of the Sword Shu Martial Pavilion looked at each other with bated breath, and the strange scene in front of them was completely beyond their common sense.

Zhou Xingyun waved his left hand, and seven white light balls, like a dealer handing out playing cards, were positioned in the void one after another, focusing on Xiaoice Mountain, and arranged in mid-air at a forty-five-degree angle.

Seeing that Meng Qingsu was about to break free from the ice, Zhou Xingyun held the sword in his right hand and slashed it hard, and a wisp of white-bladed sword air shuttled, connecting the seven balls of light into a line.

From top to bottom, the sword qi swooped down at a forty-five-degree angle along the seven-star ball of light and hit the iceberg directly.

The moment it penetrated the first ball of light, the ball of light burst like a hydrogen balloon, causing waves of aperture, and at the same time, the power and speed of the white-bladed sword qi doubled.

Zhou Xingyun sacrificed his sword, pulling the white-bladed sword qi, turning it into a blow to the sky, and the flowing clouds and flowing water penetrated the seven stars, causing the power of the sword qi to soar seven times in an instant, hitting the iceberg like a meteorite.

However, at this moment, Meng Qingsu burst out of the iceberg with a roar, hurriedly condensed his internal strength, and slashed his palms at the approaching sword qi.

Knock click!

The sword qi and the two palms met, and the subversive wind blew away the audience, and the disciples of the Muto Sect and the disciples of the Sword Shu Martial Arts Hall who were located within ten meters were all shocked by the strong aftermath.

Ten meters away, although the wind was not so strong, it was a great disaster for Zhou Xingyun, who had just used his last strength.

Zhou Xingyun already knew before he made the move that after this blow, he would definitely run out of oil and be paralyzed on the spot. However, perhaps because of the medicine, he could barely stand for a while, staggering back four or five meters with the wind, and finally kneeling down on one knee, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and not falling down with the sword......

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Xingyun and Meng Qingsu are like two equal masters fighting each other with all their might, because Zhou Xingyun's internal strength is slightly inferior, so he was shocked back a few meters and suffered some internal injuries......

"Xiaoyun?"

Yang Hong and Mr. Fang rushed into the martial arts training ground together, and then the whole person was stupid, what did he see just now? Zhou Xingyun and a sixty-year-old man competed? The other party seemed to be the top master of the Muto Sect. Is he dreaming?

Not long ago, Yang Hong stopped his horse and wanted to rush into the martial arts hall with Zhou Xingyun, because Yang Xiao had explained that he must take good care of his cousin after entering Beijing.

However, Zhou Xingyun moved too fast, Yang Hong stopped the carriage, and Wei Shuyao had already 'led' him into the martial arts hall. When Yang Hong caught up, the gate was blocked by the Muto Sect disciples again, and as a result, he could only stay, and together with Mr. Fang's darthead, he eliminated the outer Muto Sect disciples, and then rushed to the Sword Shu Martial Arts Hall.

However, when they finally rushed into the martial arts training ground, they saw Zhou Xingyun swinging his sword to break the sky, and a white-bladed sword flew by like a meteor, crossing the void and hitting Meng Qingsu directly.

Yang Hong said goodbye to his master two years ago and came to the Beijing Sword and Shu Dart Bureau to help, and he naturally knew that Meng Qingsu was an elder of the Wuteng Sect, a top master in the realm of 'unity'.

Now that he saw Zhou Xingyun confronting the top master with his own eyes, Yang Hong only felt like he was sleepwalking.

At the beginning, Zhou Xingyun said in the carriage that it was a joke to play with the top master, and Yang Hong really thought he was joking and joking with him, who knows...... The uncles are full of words, and they really have a fight with the top masters.

Although the situation was very unfavorable, Zhou Xingyun turned pale and knelt on one knee, and could only rely on a long sword to support his body. However, Zhou Xingyun's opponent was Meng Qingsu! Yang Hong asked himself, even if he tried his best, he was probably not a top master.

Mr. Fang was also surprised, he was not in the same carriage as Zhou Xingyun, he didn't know Zhou Xingyun's plan, and he didn't know that he was going to fight the top master.

When Mr. Fang rushed into the martial arts training ground, seeing Zhou Xingyun struggling to knock Meng Qingsu back with one blow, and then he seemed to have been hit hard, this master was on par with the master, or Zhou Xingyun was slightly inferior, which instantly made him speechless. He even doubted that Meng Qingsu was really a top master? Or did he hold his own identity and didn't want to be serious with Zhou Xingyun? But he was so embarrassed now, and his clothes were in tatters......

"Ahem...... Traitors and rats, dare to attack me with a false trick!" Meng Qingsu glared at Zhou Xingyun angrily, he was actually beaten by a second-rate Xiaoxiao, what a loss of face.

To be honest, Zhou Xingyun's attack was not very powerful, the first move could hardly cause damage to him, and the second move was equivalent to a full blow of the 'Guiyuan' martial artist, and it could not cause damage to him under normal circumstances.

The problem is that Zhou Xingyun's swordsmanship is very weird, the first move is not very lethal, but it can restrain his actions, so that he was caught off guard and resisted the second move and suffered some internal injuries.

It is true that even if Meng Qingsu suffered a dumb loss, he must not let his disciples know that he was actually injured by a second-rate martial artist. Even if the injury is minimal, he can heal in half an hour with his luck and pranayama, but if this matter is to be spread, he will definitely lose face and Mutomon's reputation will be discredited.

Therefore, Meng Qingsu could only bite the bullet, cough lightly twice to forcibly stabilize the internal injuries, pretending to be okay and angrily reprimanding Zhou Xingyun for playing tricks, and scaring the public with flashy and unreal martial arts.

It's just that Meng Qingsu's speech deceived the disciples with low martial arts, but he couldn't fool the top martial artists.

Because Meng Qingsu forcibly suppressed the injury, his internal breath was chaotic, and when he trained Zhou Xingyun, his qi was weak, and Wei Shuyao and others heard that he was injured internally.

"Old fellow, I heard that you are a top master, why didn't I feel it. Zhou Xingyun gritted his teeth and stood up, now his body was really hollowed out, but for the sake of face, he could only slap his swollen face and become fat, and straighten his waist and provoke without losing the battle: "What kind of martial arts have you practiced? Why are you similar to me, a second-rate martial artist?"

Zhou Xingyun was already out of the battle state, and the starry brilliance that lingered around him had already vanished when he used his second move. It's just that he still patted the dust on his body mightily and unyieldingly, and held his head high to show the badge of the main sect of Jianshu Villa, and he must let the protégé of Jianshu Martial Arts Hall know that he is a disciple of Jianshu Villa and is here to save him......

Don't toss for a long time, everyone doesn't know who he is, thinking that he is a heroic man who draws a knife to help when the road is uneven.

"He is the disciple of our Sword Shu Villa!"

He ...... He just said that he was a second-rate martial artist, oh my God! The martial arts of our sect are too strong!"

"Senior Brother Cheng Hao, you and Senior Sister Xuan Jing have both been to Benzong Villa for further study, do you know which senior brother he is?"

"This ......" Cheng Hao looked dazed, of course he knew which senior brother it was, the famous Sword Shu Villa prodigal son, how could he not know. It's just that......

"Regardless of age, just the family ranking, he is the son of the current head of Wanjianmen, the third senior brother of the main sect of Jianshu Villa, and the martial arts he uses are the secret science of Jianshu Villa, and the predecessor of Wanjianmen, his father's own unique swordsmanship. ”

Xuan Jing stepped forward and calmly introduced, and just a few disciples of the Sword Shu Martial Arts Hall took advantage of the chaos and rescued her from Mai Fei.

The disciples of Muto Sect saw Nangong Ling's bold move, slashing Boyan and Mai Changlong without the power to fight back. Mo Nianxi and Xu Zijian were not far behind, and they used their mastery one after the other, beating them to the ground.

Meng Qingsu was even more restrained by Zhou Xingyun and was unable to support everyone, but in just a few minutes, the situation between the two sides reversed, making the disciples of the Wuto Sect unstable and chaotic, so that the protégé of the Sword Shu Martial Arts Pavilion had a chance to rescue Xuan Jing who was bound.

"No wonder he knows so much about advanced learning!"

"That's right, Master didn't lie to everyone, Jianshu Villa has hundreds of years of martial arts inheritance, and the sharp martial arts are comparable to the martial arts sect. ”

After listening to Xuan Jing's introduction, the protégé of the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall was puzzled and immediately relieved, no wonder he and Hu Dewei were both disciples of their own sect, but they learned martial arts but they were very different, and they turned out to be 'relatives of the emperor and the country'.

Xuan Jing deliberately did not mention that Zhou Xingyun was a prodigal son of Jianshu Villa, because she knew that although the protégé of the martial arts hall had heard of it and knew that there was a notorious prodigal in Jianshu Villa, she did not know that he was actually the third senior brother of the sect.