088 Battle Six Factions

"It's not what I thought."

In the Holy Flame Square, the two sides confronted each other, Xue'er thought that this would be a general battle, a chaotic battle, who would have thought that she would actually play heads-up.

"What kind of routine is this?"

Cher looked at Rose beside her, she really didn't understand.

"Take off your pants and fart." Rose scoffed.

The six major factions are known as upright and upright, and now that they are almost certain to win, they naturally want to show their minds.

In the same way, they were also worried that the Ming Sect would fight back on the verge of death, and they would lose again.

To put it bluntly, I still want to exchange the minimum cost for the maximum result.

"But aren't they afraid of capsizing in the gutter?" Xue'er shook her head slightly, feeling that these guys were too prodigal.

"Who knows, maybe people have this confidence." Rose shrugged, it was obvious that the people from Penghu paid attention to reality, and they looked down on this kind of behavior of selling fame and fame and pretending to be thirteen.

Beat the water dogs, take advantage of your illness to kill you, and everyone will kill you together, this is the true meaning of the Penghu War.

As for the mind or something.... It is far better to speak on a corpse than on a wounded soldier who can still resist.

While the two were talking, the battle between Yin Tianzheng and Wudang Mo Shenggu ended, Mo Shenggu pierced Yin Tianzheng's chest with a sword, and Yin Tianzheng grabbed Mo Shenggu's shoulder with a claw.

If he hadn't kept his hand, Mo Shenggu's entire arm would have been scrapped at this moment.

"The old man has been in his life, and he has not experienced several defeats, but he didn't expect to lose to two juniors in just a few months, which is really... The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves! ”

Letting go of the claws that were gripping Mo Shenggu, Yin Tianzheng sighed a lot.

"Old Yin seniors are merciful, and they are ashamed." Mo Shenggu's face changed, and with shame, he arched his hand.

"Senior Yin, I'll heal you."

At this time, Song Yuanqiao walked up and handed over Wudang's elixir.

"No need."

Waving his hand, Yin Tianzheng refused Wudang's treatment.

He kept his hand, and that was because the relationship with Wudang was there.

Can be treated by Wudang.... His dignity does not allow.

"It's my next turn."

Xue'er slowly stepped forward, came to Yin Tianzheng's side, looked at Song Yuanqiao in front of her, and said with a smile, "Song Daxia, let's compare." ”

"Alas.... Miss Cher, why are you wading into these troubled waters? Song Yuanqiao looked at Xue'er helplessly.

"At this moment, why do you still say such things?" Shaking her head slightly, Xue'er said, "Song Daxia, just take out the sword."

"That's it!"

With a slight bow, Song Yuanqiao took a few steps back and pulled out his long sword.

"Miss Cher, be careful!"

Behind, Yin Tian was going to rest, and at the same time said loudly to Xue'er.

There was no response, and Cher felt that a prodigal old man was not qualified to remind herself to be careful.

Jagged out of the sheath, pure yang true qi was agitated, Xue'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and she instantly entered a fighting posture.

Not much to say, Song Yuanqiao, who knew the depth of Penghu, also immediately drew his sword, and then took the lead in taking the sword.

The thirteen swords of the Shenmen, the swords and swords all point to the Shenmen acupoint, the same swordsmanship, but compared to Mo Shenggu's free swing just now, Song Yuanqiao's swordsmanship is much more rigid.

Don't underestimate this stereotype.

His swordsmanship seemed to have a unique power, and when he fought against it, Cher could feel that his moves were forcibly involved in his sword moves.

Rigid swordsmanship, like cold rules, I am in charge of my territory, you have to follow my ideas!

"It's worthy of being a senior brother of Wudang, amazing!"

Xue'er sighed in his heart, the jagged sword in his hand was constantly changing, and he wanted to break through the cage of the thirteen swords of Song Yuanqiao Shenmen with pure skills through the yin and yang changes of the jagged swordsmanship.

The two fought fiercely, and for a while, the sword light lingered throughout the venue.

"This Song Yuanqiao is really going to completely break out, and his strength is probably stronger than that of the sect leader." Rose narrowed her eyes, "It is said that Song Yuanqiao is not the strongest in Wudang Mountain, which is difficult." ”

"The Evil God"

"Young master, I found Zhang Wuji's traces, he is on the other side."

Just as Rose was looking at the six major factions with her eyes, thinking about how to break the game, an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Eagle Sect beside her, who was also a shadow secret guard, suddenly said in her ear.

"Zhang Wuji?"

Raising her eyebrows, Rose followed the direction that the shadow guard alluded to, and sure enough, she saw two faint figures, squatting in the grass, also watching the battle here.

[Zhang Wuji, who has cultivated Jiuyang Divine Skill.......]

With her eyes flickering, Rose whispered to the shadow guard, "You go and inform the contact of the people outside, Zhang Wuji, and let him make a move at the critical moment." ”

Now that the situation is delicate, her side must preserve its strength, and it is impossible for Rose to let Cher fight unreservedly.

At this time, Zhang Wuji's appearance was very timely.

Hearing this, this shadow guard did not leave, and he couldn't leave in full view of everyone.

Placing his wrist in the grass, a small turquoise snake slowly crawled out of its sleeve and into the grass.

Penghu has studied snakes for so many years, not to mention much progress, but he is still very experienced in snake control.

On the other side, Zhang Wuji was still lying in the grass with Xiao Zhao and paying attention to the battle situation.

"Who are you!?"

Zhang Wuji was very alert and noticed that someone was approaching behind him.

"Little one, don't you know me? When you were in Penghu, I also met you. Ye Chen slowly stepped forward and said with a smile.

"You are.... Brother Ye Chen!? ”

Looking at Ye Chen, who was dressed in black in front of him and had a much more spectacular chin and beard than back then, Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned, and then recognized it.

"You kid still have a conscience."

patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder, and Ye Chen smiled.

"When I said goodbye back then, I heard that you were missing, and I was still worried about you, but now it seems that there is no need to worry."

Ye Chen said with a smile, "Look at your current appearance, Jiuyang Divine Achievement has been accomplished, and the Great Movement of the Ming Sect has also been practiced to the consummation realm, right?" ”

"Brother Ye Chen, how do you know...."

His eyes widened, Zhang Wuji didn't understand why Ye Chen knew all this.

"It seems that what my father-in-law said is right, your kid does have the life of the protagonist." Shaking his head slightly, Ye Chen said, "It doesn't matter how I know. ”

"The important thing is that you have to do it in a moment."

"The six factions take turns to fight, and Xue'er above can't support it."

"If Xue'er can't support it, Mingjiao will be in danger, and you don't want to watch your grandfather fall, right?"

"Dare to ask this lord, why are you here? Why don't you make a move? Zhang Wuji hadn't spoken yet, but Xiao Zhao beside him suddenly spoke.

Ye Chen turned to Xiao Zhao, a very smart little girl, "You are the daughter of the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi?" ”

Ignoring Xiao Zhao's surprised and overwhelmed face, Ye Chen said, "I naturally appeared here for my people in Penghu, but I won't participate in this battle in the rivers and lakes, so I won't make a move." ”

"If you want to save the people of the Ming Sect, you have to do it yourself."

"Brother Ye Chen, don't worry, if Miss Xue'er can't support it, I will take action." Zhang Wuji nodded heavily.

"I know you kid won't sit idly by." Ye Chen showed a satisfied smile, and said at the same time, "But speaking of which, can you sell your Jiuyang Divine Skill and Qiankun Great Shift to Penghu?" ”

"Jiuyang Divine Skill can be given to Penghu, but the Great Shift of Qiankun is a secret transmission of the Ming Sect, and I can't teach it to Penghu." Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Wuji had been in Penghu and knew the martial arts environment in Penghu, so he was not surprised by such a request, but he also had his own insistence.

"No problem." Ye Chen said with a smile.

The two talked and laughed, and the battle between Xue'er and Song Yuanqiao on the field was also coming to an end.

Under the jagged sword, Song Yuanqiao's stereotyped sword light was finally pierced, the long sword pointed at Song Yuanqiao's neck, and the short sword Hengchen blocked his long sword straight stab, and Xue'er won the victory.

"Song Daxia, I won." Cher laughed.

"Miss Cher's swordsmanship is really eye-opening!" Retracting his long sword, Song Yuanqiao arched his hand and said with a smile.

"Kunlun He Taichong, Ban Shuxian, come to receive the teaching."

Here, as soon as Song Yuanqiao retreated, the people from the Kunlun faction came up, looking at the two of them holding two swords, Xue'er bowed slightly, "Come on!" ”

PS: The 2nd shift is delivered, and the 3rd shift is at 20:00