At this moment, Dongfang Yi finally understood why Liu Ruosong was defeated!

The top-notch internal qi protection body can be regarded as almost instinctive, and it can be stimulated with just one thought!

But this meteor outside the sky has broken through the speed of ordinary people's thoughts!

In contrast, the sword drawing pose is fast, but it is difficult to achieve this speed.

"Helper."

When Ding Peng was three feet away, he put away his sword in time.

If he was the same as he used to be, no, it should be said that three days ago, he must have been unable to help but want to show off, and the sword did not stop until he reached an inch.

But now, the childishness of lawlessness and daring to challenge everything has faded.

Mixing rivers and lakes, strength is important, but before strength can not overwhelm the contemporary, human feelings are equally important.

Dongfang Yi closed his eyes, sacrificed luck, and the altar of heaven shone brightly.

I repeated it in my mind hundreds of times, and finally turned pale!

Mental exertion!

"Not enough, still not enough! This sword ......"

Dongfang Yi's red sword volleyed into the air, and his body moved with the sword, and he suddenly slashed down.

Clang!

Ding Peng took out his sword to block.

The red sword was fast, so fast that it left an afterimage in the air, but it was still blocked!

Although Ding Peng couldn't block it completely, the sword blade was still deflected.

"Come again!"

"Yes, helper."

Extraterrestrial meteors reappear!

"Come again!"

"Helper...... Subordinates ......" Ding Peng's face turned pale, and he had the intention to refuse, but he couldn't open his mouth.

On this day, the Meteor consumed a lot, and he usually only needed to use one sword to win the battle.

Now, although it is a trial move, in order to show its might, you must go all out!

In a short period of time, two swords were released in a row, which was already beyond the load.

"Let's go rest first."

Dongfang Yi waved his hand and sent Ding Peng away.

"Yes."

Ding Peng was relieved and hurriedly retreated.

……

Following!

Ding Peng was summoned again and continuously cast extraterrestrial meteors.

Dongfang Yi eyebrows are tightly locked!

The deduction failed again, and the extraterrestrial meteor he cast was still not as good as Ding Peng!

It is necessary to know that his physical body and internal strength are first-class, and his explosive power is far above Ding Peng, and he can be deduced nearly a thousand times, which is still a little slower!

The master duel, that's how it goes!

The sword is a little faster, and you can survive by stabbing the enemy's throat first!

……

Day 3.

The practice of meteors outside the sky for days is very expensive. As soon as he took out a sword, Ding Peng fell directly weakly.

"Almost, still almost!"

Dongfang Yi closed his eyes, sacrificed his luck again, and practiced repeatedly.

Once, twice, three times...... Ten lashes!

Seventy-two times, he pale to a halt.

"That's not right! Maybe it's not just a matter of times! ”

"It's been simulated 1,356 times. This Ding Peng has been practicing swords since he was a child, but the consumption of meteors outside the sky is very large, and if he wants to exert his power, he must at least reach the third rate, and the internal force can be introduced. It's only been four years now, and even if he practices every day, it's 1,500 times at most! Not much difference! ”

"Fortune Sacrifice ......"

Dongfang Yi squinted, and suddenly recalled that when he was at the beginning of the internal martial arts, the Tongtian Altar reported that sacrificing white qi luck could only accelerate the cultivation of low-level exercises; Purple Qi Luck can speed up the cultivation of high-level exercises, and even improve the quality of exercises.

Over the years, thousands of warriors have died under his hands, and all that can be harvested is white luck!

In the past, it was okay to deduce and practice those ordinary, top-notch exercises, but now...... He had to suspect that the level of the meteor outside the sky might be beyond the peerless realm!

It has reached the level of innate martial arts!

……

Half an hour later.

Ten miles away, there was a roar.

"Oriental children are killed!"

People follow the voice!

The old man in the Taoist robe appeared on the wall of Wansong Villa. The man's hair and eyebrows were all white, but his exposed skin was as pink and red as a baby.

"It's Wudang Lizhen, Guantianyi Zhenren!"

"Tianyi Zhenren has been at the peak of first-class twenty years ago, and has been in retreat all these years to polish his internal strength, trying to break the shackles and get one step closer! I didn't expect to go out of the mountain this time. ”

"Can you not get out of the customs? This Liu Ruosong is his most proud disciple! Even the eldest disciple Ling Xuan is far behind. If it weren't for the prosperity of the world, he would definitely be able to take over the Zhenguan, and even take over Wudang. ”

Not far from the courtyard wall, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes have already gathered.

The battle between Wudang and the Changle Gang is definitely the biggest battle in the south in recent decades! Don't miss out!

Soon.

Under the leadership of Ding Busan and the old man of Great Compassion, Changle helped everyone to confront Tianyi Zhenren outside the village.

"Brother Tianyi, there is another inside story here, so it is better to talk about it."

Mr. Diancang Zhong hugged his fists.

If Wudang and the Changle Gang really want to go to war, it must be a river of blood. Before, he didn't want to offend Wudang Mountain and Shenjian Villa, so he didn't come forward to testify.

But now, let's go inside and talk about it privately.

If you think about it, Tianyi Zhenren will not be willing to make a big deal for a bad disciple!

"Zhong Zhan, this matter has nothing to do with you! Don't cause trouble for you! Tianyi Zhenren waved his robe.

Thundered!

The almost golden internal force swayed out like a mountain and a sea.

"Brother Dao!"

Zhong Zhan's face changed instantly, the long sword was unsheathed, his body was like a light feather, and he stabbed twelve swords in the air.

This is the most famous swordsmanship of the official point cang faction, the willow sword of the wind dance!

Ding Ding Ding!

Each sword accurately stabs the internal qi node!

And retreat with their own strength!

Twelve swords, he has already withdrawn from Sanzhang and fell into the crowd of spectators.

"Mr. Chung! Did the Green Pine Swordsman really kill his father and send his wife as rumored? ”

"Mrs. Liu is really being watched by a whole street of people in public?"

"That Ding Peng's extraterrestrial meteor is really so superb, he can defeat the Qingsong swordsman with one sword."

The left and right do-gooders hurriedly asked.

Zhong Zhan kept his mouth shut.

Tianyi has already spoken in public, he is an old Jianghu, so he naturally knows when to shut up!

Of course, I can't help but be secretly amazed in my heart.

This Wudang's Pure Yang Wuji Gong is worthy of its true name, Tianyi Zhenren has been in retreat for 20 years, and he is only half a step away from the top!

Everyone's talking!

Tianyi Zhenren had already fit and rushed forward and fought with the Changle Gang.

In this battle, the Changle Gang dispatched two top first-class Ding Busan and the old man of great compassion; There are also five strong ordinary first-class people such as Dong Jinzhi Sun Yue, and there are twenty-one ordinary first-class people.

Twenty-eight people in total!

This kind of combat power, even in the face of the first-class peak, is not afraid!

It must be known that at the beginning, the beggar gang Ren Ci, both internal and external, and the fifteen palms of the dragon descending on his body, he was also considered a strong person in the top first-class, and he was directly abolished in the face of the four hall masters and the twelve worshippers!

Therefore, everyone in the rivers and lakes also felt that this battle should be a dragon and tiger battle!

Wu Tianyi is a real person even if he can win!

It has to be a pyrrhic victory!

It's really after the fight!

But everyone was amazed!

The first-class peak is worthy of the existence of the real pinnacle of the rivers and lakes.

The gap between ordinary first-class and top-notch is almost no less than the gap between second-rate and first-class!

Before they fought, there were first-class martial artists who were shocked by Tianyi Zhenren's palm and vomited blood!