Tianzheng sighed gloomily, "The matter of the little girl and the little son-in-law is the regret of the old man's life, although the Heavenly Eagle Sect does not hope to reconcile with Wudang, but it also does not want to be an enemy of Wudang because of this, why should Mo Qixia never forget it!"

"Yin Lao'er Hugh wants to say more, in the final analysis, all the root causes are because of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and today is bound to make a decision, let's take out the sword!" Mo Shenggu said with a cold snort.

"That's it!" Yin Tianzheng didn't say more, and turned his head to take a long sword from the hand of the Yiming Sect disciple.

Mo Shenggu saw that Yin Tianzheng had a sword in his hand, and immediately used the long sword together, and used a move "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", and the tip of the sword trembled, and a little cold star shrouded Yin Tianzheng in it.

Yin Tianzheng's right hand long sword was lifted to his chest, and then his wrist was flipped, and he swiped outward, his movements were like flowing water, dissolving all the "Hundred Birds and Phoenixes" in Mo Shenggu, and counterattacking back.

After a few moves, Mo Shenggu's sword walked lightly, and when the sword momentum flowed, it was both elegant and exquisite, quite famous, and everyone secretly applauded.

And Yin Tianzheng is holding a long sword, slashing a sword in the east and a sword in the west, which seems to be completely out of order, but if he is a person with advanced swordsmanship, he can see that he is clumsy and wise, which is really the superior realm in martial arts.

After a tea time, the two sides dismantled nearly a hundred moves, but they found that Yin Tianzheng's footsteps had not moved at all, while Mo Shenggu was tossing and turning, running around, and the moves were all extremely powerful killing moves.

Feng Bo Evil sighed slightly, "Although Mo Qixia's swordsmanship is exquisite, it's a pity that his internal strength is really poor, his swordsmanship surnamed Yin is not weak, and his internal strength is deep and abnormal, Mo Qixia is afraid that he is not his opponent!"

Murong Fu shook his head, "Non-yes, non-yes!"

Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, "Childe, why did I say something wrong?"

"What you said is right, internal strength is the foundation of martial arts, if the internal force is shallow, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, it is difficult to win against those with deep internal strength, but you didn't find that Yin Tianzheng has never used a strong internal force. Murong Fu explained slowly.

The storm was stunned for a moment, and then he glanced at the field twice, and then nodded suddenly, "He had a big battle with Yu Erxia before, and his internal force was consumed, so it's normal to not be able to use internal force." ”

"No! no!" Murong Fu shook his head again.

When the storm was evil, he cried with a sad face, "Childe, I was wrong again!"

Murong Fu said with a complicated expression: "Although Yin Tianzheng's internal strength has been consumed, it has not reached the point of exhaustion, the reason why he is like this is only because he acts above board and is unwilling to rely on his strong internal force to win." ”

"Ah!" Feng Bo Evil couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "It's a good man, childe, look, can I go up and have a fight with him?"

Murong Fu immediately glared, "If you want to learn, there will be opportunities in the future, don't worry!"

Feng Bo shrugged his face and reluctantly responded.

After fighting dozens of moves, Mo Shenggu's moves became faster and faster, but no matter how subtle his moves were and how fast his moves were, he was always unable to attack the portal defended by Yin Tianzheng, and Yin Tianzheng just dissolved his moves in a hurry, and did not make a counterattack.

Up to now, how can Mo Shenggu not see that Yin Tianzheng has the heart to give in, his internal strength can't beat him, but he can't even compare to the swordsmanship, Dengjue's face is a little unbearable, and suddenly there is a clear roar, the swordsmanship in his hand suddenly changes, soft and tortuous, erratic, the whole sword is like a soft belt, it is the "finger winding soft sword" of the Wudang faction.

There were many sword masters among the people present, and when they saw this sword move, they couldn't help but think in their hearts, "If it is replaced by yourself, how can you resist this sword?"

But after thinking about it for a long time, only a few people have come up with a way to crack it, and it has not yet been practiced.

But seeing that Yin Tianzheng's face showed a solemn look for the first time in the field, he no longer dared to stand still, and immediately moved up his way to fight with Mo Shenggu.

The essence of the "Finger Twisting Sword" is to use internal force to force the sword body, making the move flickering and impermanent, making the enemy unguarded and difficult to parry, but for the user, the internal force consumption is also extremely fast.

Mo Shenggu knew that his internal strength was shallow, and if he continued to fight with Yin Tianzheng, he would inevitably lose in the end.

Thinking of this, Mo Shenggu suddenly broke through the air with a long sword and stabbed towards Yin Tianzheng's chest.

Yin Tianzheng's left hand was half clawed, and with a "brush" sound, he directly used the eagle claw to catch the sword, and the long sword in his right hand shook and stabbed at Mo Shenggu's "shoulder well point".

However, Mo Shenggu's long sword suddenly turned around, bypassing Yin Tianzheng's left hand and stabbing at his left rib.

Even so, this is still a lose-lose situation, but Mo Shenggu didn't care about it, and with a sound of the long sword, it suddenly stretched forward, stabbing into Yin Tianzheng's left rib first.

Yin Tianzheng seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his left hand "Eagle Claw Grab" put on his right arm, and Mo Shenggu's long sword took off his hand, but Yin Tianzheng's long sword stabbed at his neck unabated.

"Seventh brother!" Song Yuanqiao and the three of them were shocked, it was too late to save each other, but the three of them still instinctively burst out, but they stopped halfway through.

It turned out that Yin Tianzheng only put the long sword on Mo Shenggu's neck, and did not kill him.

Yin Tianzheng glanced at Mo Shenggu deeply, "Okay, good Zhang Sanfeng." ”

Immediately pulled out the long sword inserted in the ribs, ignoring the blood of Bo Bo DC, and handed the long sword to Mo Shenggu.

Mo Sheng Gu stayed where he was, he knew that in the situation just now, although he had won the sword move, but if it wasn't for Yin Tianzheng's mercy, how could he still be alive.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Shenggu bowed, "Thank you seniors for your mercy!"

After saying that, he didn't want the long sword, so he retreated with a little shame.

Yin Tianzheng received a sword on his left rib, although he did not hurt the bone, he still had a faint pain, so he had to secretly heal the wound and stop the bleeding.

When the disciples of the Ming Sect saw that Yin Tianzheng was injured, they were immediately excited, and even the high-level leaders also became inexplicable, as if they were trying their best to suppress something.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao glanced at each other, Wei Yixiao just wanted to speak, but Yang Xiao shook his head slightly, signaling him to be restless.

"Amitabha, I heard that the eagle claw grappling hand of the Yin donor is unparalleled in the world, and the poor monk is not talented, and he is willing to ask for advice with the Shaolin dragon claw hand. Behind Kongwen, a short thin monk jumped out of the crowd in one step, don't look at him as if he was about to die, but his words were like a bell, which made everyone's ears buzz.

When Yin Tianzheng saw that this monk was the empty wisdom among the four great monks, he was terrified, but he said with a smile: "Haha, I have heard for a long time that Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are famous all over the world, and this dragon claw hand is the best among the seventy-two stunts, and the old man has long wanted to understand it!"

"The seventy-two stunts have their own strengths, and they are all perfect, all of them are endless, and there is nothing to say that they are not outstanding. Sora explained with a serious look.

Yin Tian's face froze slightly, you, a monk, are also upright, can't you hear what is the truth, what is a kind word? But it's not easy to say it directly, just a little fist hugging, "Master, please advise!"

Kong Zhi shook his head, "The poor monk doesn't want to take advantage of the benefactor. Then he took out a small bottle from his arms, "This is Shaolin's secret gold sore medicine, which is very effective on external injuries, and Lord Yin should heal one or two first!"

"No need, a little trauma will not have much impact on the old man, please make a move!" Yin Tianzheng refused without thinking about it, although with the grand prestige of Shaolin, this medicine will definitely not be a problem, but now that it is hostile, use the enemy's medicine to heal the wounds, what if it can't be done?

Kong Zhi didn't force it, and put the vial away again, the reason why he did this was just because he didn't want to leave a handle for the world, as the saying goes, the meaning is.

"Amitabha, beware, the poor monk is about to make a move!" Kong Zhi suddenly snorted, and then probed with his left hand, and carried a strong wind with his right hand, and took Yin Tianzheng's "lack of basin point", which is the starting style of the dragon's claw hand, "take the cloud style".

Although it is a starting style, but the power is really good, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most powerful style of the dragon claw hand, I saw that Yin Tian was blown by the strong wind in the field, and his white eyebrows were raised.

Although Yin Tianzheng was injured, his internal strength was still full, and he immediately clenched his hands into claws, his right hand was in front of his chest, his left hand was grabbed back, and his body leaned forward slightly.

These two belong to the same generation, but they don't need to pay attention to any etiquette, and they are their best tricks as soon as they make a move.

A few zhang away, Kong Zhi was there in the blink of an eye, but his hand only reached a few feet in front of Yin Tianzheng, and Yin Tianzheng's body suddenly leaned forward with an "iron plate bridge", and at the same time his right hand went down to grab his lower abdomen.

At this moment, the person in front of him was like an eagle, and the angle was strange, not to mention, but it was also unstoppable.

However, Kongzhi is not an ordinary person, between the lightning and flint, his left foot stomped on the ground slightly, and his body suddenly flew up diagonally.

"Wow" The sound of two cotton silk tears came out at the same time, and Kong Zhi flew diagonally above Yin Tianzheng's body.

After Kongzhi landed, he couldn't help but look down, only to see that the monk's robe in his lower abdomen had been torn.

However, Yin Tianzheng was not much worse, and his clothes at the back waist were also scratched out.

The two turned their backs to each other, and suddenly turned around at the same time, and Kongzhi put his hands out together and jumped up.

Yin Tianzheng was also unambiguous, his wrist flipped strangely, and he took it to Kongzhi's temple.

For a while, the attack of the two was like a violent storm, and the fierce wind flew everywhere, and even the spectators who were a few feet away were blown into pain.

Rao is so, everyone still looks at it with relish, and is happy, and there is a feast for the eyes, after all, one is the dragon claw that has been famous for hundreds of years, and the other is the eagle claw that has been almost invincible in the rivers and lakes for decades.

Mo Shenggu felt Yin Tianzheng's incomparably powerful power, and his face suddenly became extremely depressed, thinking to himself, if he used such martial arts in that battle, no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he was afraid that it would not be able to support him for a long time, let alone defeat him with a sword, and he was greatly hit in his heart for a while.

Song Yuanqiao saw that Mo Shenggu's expression was wrong, and after a little thought, he understood, and suddenly said: "Seventh brother, the master said that you are impetuous, you practice swords but not qi, and you are like child's play against the enemy, now you understand?"

Although his words were soft, they were like morning bells and dusk drums in Mo Shenggu's ears, and a trace of realization flashed in his heart, and he immediately bowed to Song Yuanqiao, "The lesson of the eldest brother is that after returning to the mountain this time, I will never go down the mountain if I do not practice the Pure Yang Wuji Gong to the greatest completion." ”