Although I don't know the intentions of these people, the head of the sect is not something that the demon sect demons can see if they want to, Chu Yanqing immediately refused:

"The head of the sect is still in retreat, and it is not suitable to meet guests!"

When Hermo and Zhou Cang heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and their faces were full of expressions that were really like this.

seemed to have bet that Zhang Jinshan was not in Wudang, and Zhou Cang's courage was also a little bigger, and he couldn't help shouting: "What? Is it a retreat or are you afraid of me? ”

"It turns out that the rumored number one in the world is nothing more than that!"

Wu Liukui also snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Hermo looked at the crowd with a look of amusement in her eyes, and slowly lowered her hands.

Hiss...... Why did it suddenly stand up?

Wudang everyone was puzzled, the head of the door was just closed, not sitting, who gave them the courage to shout here?

Chu Yanqing's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "A group of small people dare to shout at my Wudang Mountain Gate and look for death!" ”

He didn't care where the other party's courage came from, and immediately jumped out with an arrow step, waved his long arm, and immediately attacked the long-bearded tiger with his strong palm.

Zhou Cangwei shouted: "What a gut! ”

As he spoke, his right fist was clenched, and a punch was blasted out, the strength of the fist and the opponent's palm power were neutralized, and then the two of them fought together, and the thick true qi was thumping in the air, and the momentum was terrifying.

Seeing this, Song Yunshan hurriedly shouted back the surrounding disciples: "All the disciples have retreated to the Zixiao Palace!" ”

All the disciples knew that their strength was insufficient, so they ran towards the stone ladder one after another, hiding outside the Zixiao Palace, looking forward to it.

After glancing at Herme, the ghost-faced judge Wu Liukui stepped forward slowly, looked at Wudang and Yang Ling a few times, and sneered: "The six generations of disciples are just a group of local chickens and dogs, and today my ghost-faced judge will sentence you to be beheaded in Wudang Mountain!" ”

I saw him flick from behind, and a seven-inch-long judge's iron pen appeared in his hand, the tip of the pen was thin, glowing with a cold cold light, no worse than the sharp edge of a sword.

Chen Shifeng and the three of them had been taken down by the disciples of Wudang, and when they saw Wu Liukui speaking wildly, they knew that they were not opponents when they fought alone, Li Xuanzong, Song Yunshan and Wang Luofeng immediately rushed forward with swords and attacked them together.

The seven elders of the Demon Sect are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, even if they are not the best, but they are not much worse, plus the magic skills they have cultivated are mysterious and invisible, ordinary people are even more difficult to parry, no matter who is against the people in the Demon Sect, they need to be cautious.

Chu Yanqing had heard of the name of the elders of the Seven Halls of the Demon Sect, but he had only competed with the hall masters of the Snake Hall and the Eagle Hall, and he had only heard of Zhou Cang, so when he fought with him, he also gave seven points and kept three points for himself, just in case of accidents.

Chu Yanqing's martial arts cultivation is crowned with fists and palms, and his attainments in swordsmanship are a little worse.

At this moment, he struck out with Zhenshan's palm, the palm was strong and majestic, colliding with Zhou Cang's right fist, directly shaking it backwards.

"What a fierce palm, come again!"

Zhou Cang practiced martial arts horizontally, the more ferocious the opponent's offensive, the more excited he was, and immediately strode forward, his arms were clamped between his waists to accumulate strength, and then two straight punches were struck, and the green bricks on his feet were shattered in response, and there was a faint tiger roar accompanied by tinnitus.

King Kong Tiger Fist!

Chu Yanqing was slightly frightened, the other party's punch strength was already better than his Wudang's Zhenshan palm.

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But this is not a competition after all, he has no reason to stand in place and let the other party fight, so he used the method of swimming to dodge, and then his palms were high and low, and his palms flew up and down, hitting Zhou Cang.

Chu Yanqing's mysterious steps under his feet are exactly the method of entanglement in Wudang's silk palm.

Zhou Cang saw that his body was like a shadow, and he was also vigilant, his right foot stepped suddenly, and he punched two punches again, and the boxing technique of King Kong Fuhu Fist was displayed, and the move was fierce and unparalleled, it was hand-to-hand combat, and the residual strength of swinging his fist and raising his elbow was also difficult to resist.

I saw Chu Yanqing parade closely, slapping under the opponent's wrist with the force of his palm, and when his right arm was slightly raised, another palm hit his flank, although it was a soft palm force, but it implied internal strength, and it was also banging on Zhou Cang's body, like a palm hitting Hong Zhong, and the sound of gold and bronze was endless.

What a copper skin and iron bones!

Chu Yanqing's brows were furrowed, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of palms struck the opponent's vital points, but they had no effect at all.

The so-called vital point of the human body is unaware of it on the other party's body.

"Hahaha, Daoist Chu, my horizontal practice of external skills has already been practiced to the point of perfection, not to mention hurting the acupoint, not even the door of death, how are you going to hurt me?"

Zhou Cang laughed loudly, and immediately bent his arm to shake, directly shaking Chu Yanqing back.

The martial arts of the Demon Sect are really mysterious and impermanent, in addition to Shaolin's King Kong is not bad, it is the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt practiced to the highest level, and there will also be a door to death, that is, it is a horizontal practice of external skills, how can there be no weaknesses?

In fact, it is not that Vajra is not bad, and it is not that there is no door to death, it is just because no one can cultivate this external skill to the highest level.

But if the skill is not strong enough for the other party, it will be useless to hit the door of death, and it will also be shaken open by the opponent's internal force.

Even if he is a peerless genius, if he wants to cultivate the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill to the highest level, it will take fifty years of skill, and fifty years of skill can not be blocked by ordinary people, so this so-called door of death is not considered a door of death.

King Kong is not bad magic is the secret of Shaolin, how can Zhou Cang learn it, and what he makes is not King Kong is not bad magic skills, but if you practice martial arts horizontally, the more you practice, the less the door of death will be, even if you practice to the extreme, there will be a door of death in your body.

Chu Yanqing's eyes gradually sharpened, and he stepped forward again, and when he found out the door of Zhou Cang's death, the other party would not be worried!

And Zhou Cang naturally saw the other party's intentions, but sneered in his heart: "Want to find Lao Tzu's door to death?" Even if you stand and let you find it, you will never find it. ”

The other side.

Song Yunshan and the others used Wudang swordsmanship, and they struck Wu Liukui in the center with the momentum of encirclement.

And Wu Liukui is one against three, not only does he not fall behind, but he shows that he is at ease, the judge's pen in his hand can be used as a gun, and he can swing a sword to stab directly, no matter how the three of them attack, they can easily handle it.

Li Xuanzong saw that the situation was critical and it was difficult to win, so he immediately glanced at Song Yunshan, who bowed slightly, and the two of them merged their long swords and attacked Wu Liukui together.

This set of two swordsmanship can be performed separately or combined by two people, and the power of the combination of two swords is naturally greater than that of one person.

Wu Liukui struck away Wang Luofeng's sword momentum with a swing of his pen, and suddenly felt two fierce winds behind him, and immediately turned around to resist, only to see Li Song and the two of them attacking left and right, and the long sword continued to wave

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The stabbing came, one of them was slow, the other was fast, and sometimes the swords in his hands collided together, it looked like child's play, but he couldn't find a flaw, it was a rare move in his life!

He himself is also half a long soldier, and he has fought countless people, and his vision is extremely high, but after ten moves with the two, he still didn't come up with a way to deal with it, and after a while, there were a few more tears on the sleeves and robes, if it wasn't for the timely response, it was estimated that he would see blood.

Li Song and the two have been worshiping at the foot of Wudang Mountain since they were young to practice martial arts, one is the senior brother of the six generations of disciples, and the other is the second senior brother, the relationship is very good, whether it is the other party's habits or swordsmanship tricks, they are familiar with the heart, so Zhang Jinshan taught the two of them the swordsmanship, and the heart and mind between the two brothers and sisters are used to show it.

The judge's pen in Wu Liukui's hand waved a little bit, only to hear the sound of bells in the air, the other party was rigid and soft, and his hand was also shocked by the strength of the other party, and the soft strength did not dare to touch, for fear of being hit so that even the blade was taken off.

When the three of them fought to a critical point, Li Xuanzong's long sword opened wide and was majestic, while Song Yunshan retreated quickly, and a little cold star appeared on the tip of the sword, and the defeat was reversed in an instant.

Coupled with the assistance of his junior brother Wang Luofeng, if Wu Liukui has no powerful means, he will definitely lose if he doesn't make thirty moves.

Wu Liukui took the opportunity to look at Herme, who was standing still, opened his mouth, but still didn't pull down his face to call for help.

Although his demon sect has colluded with foreign races, he still looks down on these barbarians from the bottom of his heart, and he joins forces for a while, just to fight the Central Plains martial arts and win-win cooperation!

And that doesn't mean we're friends.

In the Demon Sect, there is only a relationship between the upper and lower interests, but there is no so-called brotherhood.

"A few stinky Taoist priests also want to win against me Ghost Face Judge, this is what you forced me!"

Wu Liukui's heart was ruthless, and when he saw the two of them stabbing up and down with their long swords, he immediately stomped on his feet, and the whole person jumped up in the air and retreated.

Golden opportunity!

Li Xuanzong and Song Yunshan's eyes lit up, taking advantage of the other party's light skills, there was nothing to borrow under their feet, and it was a good opportunity to seize the attack and win.

The two of them came from the left and right, and behind Wu Liukui, Wang Luofeng also stabbed him in the back with a sword.

I saw Wu Liukui's long hair scattered, the centipede scar on his face looked extremely hideous, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly touched the organ hidden in the judge's pen, and with both hands, the pen body was suddenly divided into two parts, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of silver needles instantly shot out from the interception, killing the three people.

Seeing this, Song Yunshan and Li Xuanzong's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly swung their swords to block these silver needle hidden weapons, but there were too many silver needles, and they jumped up with the flying body, and there was no place to dodge with their feet.

Wang Luofeng was careless, and was directly pierced through the chest by three hidden weapons, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.

After a while, his face turned dark blue and purple, and it was obvious that the silver needle was still highly poisonous.

Song Yunshan struggled to resist, and suddenly saw a few silver needle hidden weapons cross the defense line and shoot towards the senior brother, he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately swung out the long sword in his hand to block these silver needles, but he was also hit by the hidden weapon because of this, and fell to the ground and vomited blood.

At this time, the one hundred and thirty-seven hidden weapon poison needles in Wu Liukui's pen holder had also been sent, and when he saw that only two people had fallen, he couldn't help frowning, obviously very dissatisfied with this.

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