At twelve o'clock in the evening, shadows climbed the walls of Green Willow Villa.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his head and glanced inside, and directly pointed at the general: "Bat King, Yu Erbo, you two are the best among our people, go first, mortals will be restrained by points, and the martial artists will be killed directly." ”

"We'll follow you, remembering that your mission is to get as close to the other party's leading room as possible, but not to venture in, understand?"

"Sect Master, if you don't let me sneak in and wipe that girl's neck directly, he is a second-rate master who is not worth mentioning in front of me at all. Wei smiled with a whimsical smile.

"Do as I say!" Zhang Wuji shook his head and vetoed, but he knew that Zhao Min had the two masters of the Great Perfection of the Acquired Heaven and Ming by his side, and it was almost impossible for him to succeed in a sneak attack.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's resolute demeanor, Wei Yixiao and Yu Lianzhou had no choice but to obey.

The figures of the two floated silently into the Green Willow Villa, and after waiting for a while, Zhang Wuji waved his hand, and the masters of Mingjiao and Wudang followed behind the two of them.

"What people!"

After only a quarter of an hour of travel, a powerful qi fluctuation suddenly erupted a few feet in front of him.

With this loud shout, several energy fluctuations in the surrounding courtyards rose into the sky, which was the momentum of the acquired master.

"Rush with me!" Zhang Wuji knew that he couldn't sneak anymore.

He took the lead and rushed directly to the room where Zhao Min, who had already been discovered.

As soon as he rushed more than ten meters, a fierce energy suddenly roared from the side, and the target was directly aimed at Zhang Wuji.

Beside him, a figure galloped out.

"Old Man Ming Sect Protector White Eyebrow Eagle King Leads Your Excellency's Move!" Yin Tianzheng was extremely fast, and he collided with the opponent's fist with a bang.

The furious energy spread out around the two of them.

Zhang Wuji didn't even look at the battle group of the two, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Soon, another sword-wielding master came to intercept him.

Song Yuanqiao's figure took the initiative to catch up with him and became entangled with the other party.

One after another masters appeared in the Green Willow Villa, and then they were blocked by the masters of Mingjiao and Wudang one after another, which did not affect Zhang Wuji's speed in the slightest.

"Boom!" Finally, he kicked Zhao Min's room open,

But before he could make a move, two cold palm winds on the left and one on the right whistled.

"Second Elder Xuanming!" Zhang Wuji felt a pang in his heart.

"Huhu!" Behind him, Yang Xiao and Xie Xun rushed out left and right, temporarily blocking the two for Zhang Wuji.

"Huh!" The sword lit up with a cold light, and Zhang Wuji's figure almost turned into an afterimage, and without hesitation, a sword pierced the chest of the woman in the room.

"Mingjiao advocates Wuji, very good, I remember you, there will be a good reward for a sword today!" A voice came from a distance, ethereal and uncertain, unsearchable.

Zhang Wuji's heart sank, knowing that the woman he killed was just a stand-in.

But now it is more difficult to find Zhao Min than to ascend to the sky.

He is not disappointed, he can't kill this time, so he will kill it next time.

With a flicker, Zhang Wuji held a sword and swooped straight at the two elders of Xuan Ming.

Since Zhao Min can't be left, then these court lackeys can kill one of them.

"The second elder is invincible, retire for the time being!" Zhao Min's voice sounded again.

Hearing this, the two elders of Xuan Ming forced Yang Xiao and Xie Xun back with two palms, turned around and ran out.

Zhang Wuji was about to catch up, when a sound suddenly sounded outside the door.

Zhang Wuji looked up and found that the sky rocket was shooting towards him.

"Hmph!" Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, the great movement of Qiankun was sent to the extreme, and the energy swirled around him, and these rockets turned sharply after approaching him, and began to circle around him.

After a circle, Zhang Wuji shook his body violently, and the nine yin energy came out of his body.

"Poof, poof!" The arrows returned faster than they had come, and more than twenty archers a hundred paces away were hit one after another.

These people are just ordinary people who have practiced fist and foot kung fu, and they haven't even cultivated their internal strength, so they are not a threat to Zhang Wuji at all, and they only stopped him from beginning to end.

Zhang Wuji's strength was raised, and his speed skyrocketed, turning into an afterimage and chasing in the direction of the two elders of Xuan Ming.

Although his speed was still a little inferior to Wei Yixiao, under the blessing of the Nine Yin True Scripture, he was also as fast as the wind, and his movements were like ghosts.

"Whew!" suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a person in front of him was shooting arrows with a bow.

An arrow came at him.

Zhang Wuji's heart sank, this arrow already carried the energy, and the speed was extremely fast, no less than the peak first-class master to strike with all his strength.

Zhang Wuji turned sideways and dodged the arrow, but the momentum of the forward rush was also forced to stop.

He looked up and saw that on the hill three hundred paces in front of him, a man in black was holding a huge longbow and looking at him coldly.

"A first-class master specializing in archery, interesting!" Zhang Wuji smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his speed suddenly rose again, and he swooped towards the archer with a sword in his hand.

The archer took his bow again, and an arrow struck.

This time, Zhang Wuji didn't hide anymore, and raised his hand to be a sword.

"Whew!" the flying arrow was cut in half when it was only a meter away from Zhang Wuji.

He didn't slow down in the slightest and continued to rush forward.

"Hmph!" the archer on the opposite side snorted coldly, and his hand did not stop, and the arrows were almost connected in a line with a terrible whistling sound.

Zhang Wuji laughed, the sword shadow in his hand flashed, and every time it was cut on the arrow, just like when he was practicing in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain, he stood under the waterfall and cut stones.

Gradually, cold sweat began to break out on the archer's head.

"What kind of wickedness is this!" he muttered to himself.

Beside him, seven other archers, who were tasked with stopping the enemy like him, also noticed the situation and began to turn their attention to this side.

The continuous arrow attacks of the eight first-class archers made Zhang Wuji's pressure increase sharply.

But his eyes were also extremely bright.

His speed became faster and faster, seven swords in one breath, eight swords in one breath, nine swords in one breath, and gradually sword shadows were crowded around him, and the sky was full of sword shadows.

Every bow and arrow he shot was cut down just right, as light as a leaf when he practiced a sword

He seemed to have entered a state of subtlety.

His temperament gradually changed, as if something was about to burst out of his body.

His sword, and the strength attached to it, were also quietly changing.

"Huh!" Finally, Zhang Wuji rushed to the top of the hill, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and slashed at the eight people in front of him with a sword.

A drill accompanied by the shadow of the sword fell, and these eight first-class realm archers didn't even snort, and all their heads fell to the ground, and they couldn't die anymore.

Zhang Wuji raised his head and just saw seven or eight figures in the distance who were riding horses and disappearing into the night, which were Zhao Min and his party who had escaped from Green Willow Villa.

But Zhang Wuji did not have the slightest frustration.

He was full of joy, and the ordinary long sword in his hand also let out a faint tremor as if it could sense his mind, as if it was cheering and whispering.

Yu Lianzhou, who was standing on the roof in the distance, saw this scene, and a trace of envy suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't help but sigh to Song Yuanqiao next to him: "Wuji is really a peerless genius in the way of swords, after less than two years of sword practice, the sword qi will really break out, and from today on, he can really be called a swordsman." ”