"Birds in the forest!"

Zhuo Qingyao, who was fighting with Yuan Zhen, also felt his master's discomfort at this time, Yuan Zhen was like an iron pimple, he was simply invulnerable, unless he could stab his eyes and tongue, otherwise his kung fu was higher than him, and he couldn't do anything about him at all, so he was ruthless in his heart, and he also used the swordsmanship of this town!

I saw Zhuo Qingyao make a clever move in his hand, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand, stabbing towards Yuan Zhen's face, Yuan Zhen saw that this sword was fierce and naturally didn't dare to take it hard, so he smashed it down with a punch, wanting to smash the sword away.

However, I saw Zhuo Qingyao pinching a sword trick in his hand, and then with a stroke of his right hand, he saw that the long sword seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, and suddenly stabbed towards Yuan Zhen's eyes.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable!" Yuan Zhen had never seen such a strange swordsmanship, he made a Taoist name in his mouth, turned his fist into a palm, and stretched out his hand to grab the long sword.

On the other side, I saw Zhuo Qingyao sweating on his head, and Dao Dao Bai rose up, obviously a performance of kung fu running to the extreme.

The move of "Flying Bird Throwing into the Forest" is the most consuming of true qi, and if Zhuo Qingyao really has no way, he is also unwilling to use this style of swordsmanship.

The sword finger of the right hand controls the long sword, and the left hand also pinched the sword finger, and the sword of the raised hand also stabbed towards Yuan Zhen's eyes.

This move is extremely ruthless, and with a two-pronged approach, Yuan Zhen can block the long sword, but it is inevitable that he will be stabbed in the eyes by the sword qi!

Seeing this, Ding Xiao and Lu Xuesheng frowned slightly, they really didn't look down on the two people of Tianquan Sect, it was this move to fly the bird into the forest, in the eyes of masters like them, it was really a superfluous move, if the strength was enough, would they still be able to use any True Qi Imperial Sword?

Wouldn't it be enough to directly slash out the sword qi in the sky and strangle the enemy?

But at this time, Yuan Zhen was undoubtedly in a critical situation, so the two of them felt something, and looked sideways at Ye Qingxuan on the side, only to see that the head of the Jade Void Palace was still closing his eyes and recuperating his qi, ignoring everything in the field!

"This Qingxuan Palm Sect really deserves to be the respect of the Sage, what a clever Qi cultivation Kung Fu!"

"God!" Just when everyone thought that Yuan Zhen was bound to be defeated under this sword, they heard a sudden loud shout from the mouth of the mighty Taoist priest in the field.

In a trance, everyone only felt that Yuan Zhen's body seemed to be infinitely tall, as if it had turned into a vast sky, this feeling was fleeting in everyone's hearts, but Zhuo Qing was in the scene, and he felt it differently.

In his eyes, he saw Yuan Zhen first clamp the long sword with both palms, and then made a mistake with both hands, forming a complex seal, and then raised it high above his head.

At such an instant, Zhuo Qingyao felt a sense of oppression that could not be resisted, as if the power of heaven surged over, and his hand couldn't help but slow down a little under the shock in his heart, and then he heard a burst of shouts in his ears, and Yuan Zhen smashed it down!

This style is actually the strongest seal that Yuan Zhen has condensed all his body skills at this time, and in this seal, anyone with a heart can see that it already contains a trace of the prototype of the martial arts spirit.

As soon as the seal fell, it was like the sky falling, and Zhuo Qingyao, who was in it, couldn't help but have an irresistible sense of despair in his heart.

Then the seal came to him, and with a "boom", Zhuo Qingyao was hit in the chest by Yuan Zhenyiyin, and he flew directly, vomiting blood and falling under the martial arts arena!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Taking a breath, Yuan Zhen stood up straight, Fang Cai's move was really dangerous and dangerous, at this time, the true qi in his body was empty, and he was only able to barely stand with the strength of his own body.

has a road number, and always does not fall behind the majesty of his own door.

Offstage, the disciples of the Tianquan Sect surrounded their senior brothers, and for a while, Zuo Feifei felt that his face could not be hung up, and after glancing at Yuan Zhen who was standing on the stage, his eyes swept over those big factions who sat on the top of the seats, and then fell on the bodies of the bald monks of Feilai Temple!

"Amitabha, please also ask Master Liyan of Feilai Temple to preside over justice!" Zuo Feifei shouted in his mouth, then stood up, glanced at Zhuo Qingyao on the side, and continued: "This thief Taoist priest of Yuxu Palace has gone against the grain, killing my friend Mr. Jin Biao, and even humiliating Mrs. Jin Biao, and it is a demonic act, so please ask the master to call the shots!"

"Oh, little ghost, are you tired of being alive? You actually said such a thing in front of this work?" Lu Xuesheng heard this, his eyes flashed with blood, and then his eyes rolled, and he immediately said, "This seat looks at this long behavior, it is very pleasing to the eye, what are you going to do? Do you want to learn from that bald monk and subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

"Lu Xuesheng!" A faint voice came from the side, falling into Lu Xuesheng's eyes, but it made his heart froze, and then he turned around and saluted Ye Qingxuan, and then stopped speaking.

This Lu Xuesheng spoke at this time, but he didn't have any good intentions, he couldn't wait to let these famous and decent people fight by themselves, but at this time, he didn't dare to go too far with Ye Qingxuan's police.

When he sent the head sect master to see this, his heart suddenly sank, which made Lu Xuesheng jealous, could this Qingxuan Dao person really be so powerful?

"Evil Demon Outer Dao!" Li Yan sat in the seat, wearing a newly made Baoguang robe, and the whole person was shrouded in a Buddha light, looking at it coldly, making people unable to see through the depths.

He drank coldly in his mouth, and then lightly ordered, "Wuzhi, go, capture that demon!"

"Yes, Master!" Behind him, the monk Wuzhi answered, and then his figure flickered, and he appeared in the martial arts arena.

The two monks of Wuzhi Wuyu are also quite famous in the rivers and lakes of Jingzhou, the two of them are handsome and unparalleled, often wearing a moon-white monk's robe to walk the rivers and lakes, that is, in the rivers and lakes, it is also a "wonderful monk" name.

At this time, Wu Zhi boarded the martial arts arena, dressed in beautiful scenery and moonlight, compared to the majestic Yuan Zhen opposite, it was another style of painting!

Most of these participating Jianghu sects have heard of the dispute between Feilai Temple and Yuxu Palace, so the sect's grievances can be resolved before this small spiritual realm conference, it is really no better, they can also take the opportunity to see the reality of others, why not?!

So, these sect masters continued to sit on the high seat and watched coldly!

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! The sea of bitterness is boundless, the Tao is long, and the shore is the back!" Wu Zhi said a Buddha name in his mouth, and then the Buddha light appeared on his body.

In the burst of glazed light, a verdant Bodhi tree phantom quietly emerged, this Bodhi phantom is the embodiment of the martial arts spirit of Wuzhi itself, representing his Buddhist martial arts.

I saw this Bodhi phantom appear, and then there was a Buddha number in his mouth, and then with a movement in his hand, the Bodhi tree phantom fell towards Yuan Zhen's head!

"God!" Yuan Zhen burst into a shout again, squeezing out a trace of true qi from his exhausted dantian again, and then sealed it in his hand, and reluctantly used it again.

However, Yuan Zhen's martial arts are only acquired, and the spirit of martial arts is only a prototype, and he is definitely not an opponent of the monk Wuzhi at this time.

I saw that under the Bodhi phantom brush, Yuan Zhen's seal suddenly collapsed, and then a white and slender palm passed through the phantom and was directly printed on the top of Yuan Zhen's head!

Yuan Zhen was slapped on the top of his head by Wuzhi, and suddenly felt that his mind was dazed, and his brain was shocked by Bodhi's true qi, and his legs were about to fall to the ground as soon as he was weak.

At this moment, a ruthless energy erupted from his heart, his legs stood up straight, and Yuan Zhen stiffly received a palm of enlightenment with an iron head!