Chapter 675: Shot

Just when Zhang Cuishan and his wife were about to fall under the Yitian Sword, Song Xing, who had been standing next to him, finally moved.

Yan Ling's knife came out of its sheath, the cold light flickered, and the shadow of the knife was heavy, as if forming layer after layer of barriers, blocking the two of them.

The frenzied sword qi swept in all directions, enveloping the entire mountain peak, so that everyone outside the Zixiao Palace had to evacuate here, otherwise once it was affected, it would be easy to be injured by mistake.

"Boom~~"

A loud noise came, the sword shattered, the sword qi was annihilated, Song Xing's figure stood still, but the attack of the Heavenly Sword was blocked.

The Heavenly Sword flipped in the air and fell back into the hands of the Exterminator.

The exterminator looked at Song Xing with a somewhat cold expression, "Is the Kongtong faction ready to stand on the side of Wudang?" ”

Song Xing smiled, unabashedly his scorching gaze at Yitian Sword, and said, "Only Shaolin Emei is allowed to invite fellow Daoists, and Wudang is not allowed to invite people to help him?" ”

Extinction raised his eyebrows, "You're going to take this beam?" ”

Zhang Cuishan stepped forward and whispered, "Brother Song, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to get involved." ”

Song Xing glanced back at his husband and wife, and sighed: "I don't want to get involved, but if I don't make a move, I'm afraid that if I don't use the Heavenly Sword to make a move, you and your wife will be killed on the spot." ”

In his eyes, the rich trick power in the bodies of Zhang Cuishan and his wife was about to overflow out of the body, and most of their bodies were filled with pitch black tricks.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were magnificent, but in Song Xing's eyes, the pitch-black trickery on the top of their heads was about to condense and form.

Wait a little longer, even if Zhang Cuishan and his wife are not devoured by the trick, they will turn into tricks and completely lose their sanity as human beings.

Perhaps it was because the Heavenly Sword had absorbed too much internal force before, and the internal force and internal force in Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's bodies began to gradually become unbalanced, and the pitch-black power suddenly began to rapidly devour the vitality and internal force in the two of them.

It was visible to the naked eye that the momentum on the two of them began to plummet, and death began to appear on their faces.

The figure flashed, and Zhang Sanfeng, who was originally sitting in the main hall at the back, had already appeared in front of the three of them, and his hands were hurriedly on the two of them.

When Zhang Sanfeng made a move, the wild life on the two of them finally eased down, and they would not die violently on the spot, but when they rolled their eyes, they also lost consciousness and fell backwards.

Song Xing's eyes flashed, just now he could see clearly, Zhang Sanfeng volleyed a few fingers, and smashed a force into the two of them, cutting off the expansion route of the power in Zhang Cuishan's body, and temporarily stopped the fate of the force devouring the two.

He and Zhang Sanfeng glanced at each other, realizing that the trick power in Zhang Cuishan's body had gone out of control, and if they didn't rest immediately, they were afraid that if they hesitated a little, they would be completely devoured by the trick and turned into a trick.

Without thinking about why there was so much trickery in Zhang Cuishan's body, Zhang Sanfeng shook his long sleeves and said in a long voice: "Lao Dao's 100th birthday, thank you for celebrating Lao Dao's birthday, but my apprentice is in danger of his life, and Lao Dao will not leave you." When this happens, Wudang will definitely give you an explanation. ”

After that, while waving his long sleeves, the furious internal energy waved towards the many Jianghu people in front of the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

The heads of the various factions standing in front of the crowd suddenly changed their faces when Zhang Sanfeng waved his palms.

They only felt a suffocating internal force rushing towards them, sweeping through their bodies like a wave, and there was no room for resistance at all.

"Bang ......"

The heads of all factions spit out several mouthfuls of blood in unison, and their bodies flew out upside down, flying dozens of meters upside down before stopping.

"Wow......"

Some of the people who were weaker in martial arts fainted directly, and the rest were all pale, and blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

With one palm, he shook back many first-class and super-first-class Jianghu martial artists, Zhang Sanfeng retracted his long sleeves with a calm expression, and said in an indifferent tone: "Today, you come to my Wudang to celebrate your birthday, and I Wudang should treat me with courtesy, but if you want to take the opportunity to bully my Wudang disciple, Lao Dao will not agree." ”

Among the people present, whether it was Kong Wen or He Taichong, their faces were extremely ugly.

Zhang Sanfeng has been famous for too long, and almost all the people who have fought with him on the rivers and lakes are dead, so although it is rumored that Zhang Sanfeng is the first person in the rivers and lakes, there are very few people who have seen him make a move in recent years.

The most recent shot was ten years ago when the Heaven and Earth Anomaly had just happened.

In the past ten years, due to the changes in heaven and earth, countless famous masters have emerged on the rivers and lakes, and the older generation of masters have also broken through and stepped into the super-first-class.

Therefore, although the old mouth says that Zhang Sanfeng is the first master of the rivers and lakes, most of the rising stars disagree.

No matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng was when he was young, but now that he is 100 years old, the physical exertion alone is enough to make these young masters think that they are not afraid of this Wudang sect grandmaster at all.

But Zhang Sanfeng's understatement just now made these leaders realize how big the gap between the two sides is!

Among the people present, only the exterminator Tai who was holding the Heavenly Sword was not so embarrassed in Zhang Sanfeng's attack.

Extinction looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who had a sinking face, and said in the same deep voice: "Does the real person have to protect Xie Xun's evil thief?" Since you have to meddle in this matter, then don't blame the poor nun for being ruthless! ”

Before the words fell, the Yitian Sword in her hand was already stabbing towards Zhang Sanfeng with the sound of a whistling wind.

This Yitian sword was originally the head of the Emei Town faction, and it has been warmed by three generations of Emei masters, the blade is incomparably sharp, and the hair can be blown to break the gold and iron.

At this time, the exterminator too urged the true qi to stimulate the sword blade, and the power of the Heavenly Sword suddenly skyrocketed, and even a dragon roar could be faintly heard coming from the sword, shocking the heart!

One after another, the sword rays were like substance, overwhelmingly attacking Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly and flicked his fingers.

"Ding......

The tip of the Heavenly Sword collided with Zhang Sanfeng's index finger.

Immediately, sparks burst out, and Zhang Sanfeng's fingers were not damaged at all.

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped in unison and looked at this scene in amazement.

They all knew the power of the Heavenly Sword, but Zhang Sanfeng was able to resist the full force of the Heavenly Sword with just one finger and be unscathed, this strength was simply terrifying and incredible.

The Heavenly Sword is a divine sword, where is the terrifying coercion contained in the sword that ordinary people can withstand, and some people with slightly weaker strength are difficult to stand in the power of the Heavenly Sword.

Song Xing saw that Zhang Sanfeng's finger just now actually integrated the True Martial Sword into it, which was equivalent to a collision between the True Martial Sword and the Yitian Sword.

Zhang Sanfeng pointed into a palm and suddenly slapped his palm towards extinction.

Although he was a hundred-year-old man, this palm was slapped out, as if it was overwhelming, and a majestic and vast force surged towards extinction in an instant, forcing extinction to retreat and unload most of the power of this palm.

But Rao is like this, Extinction still feels stuffy in his chest, and the true qi in his body stagnates, and a touch of bright red slides down his throat.

The head of the Emei faction actually fell down in one palm.

Extinction wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and he snorted coldly, Yitian Sword seemed to feel the anger of Extermination, and instantly shined!

And just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the Heavenly Sword, among those Jianghu warriors, a figure with a fur hat suddenly appeared, and before everyone reacted, he stepped out and rushed towards Zhang Wuji, who was standing on the edge of the Wudang faction. (End of chapter)