"I'm angry. Yin Tianzheng didn't expect Murong Fu to be so faceless, his anger surged, his hands were half-clenched into claws, and with a "bang", the robe on his body instantly shattered into pieces, and his legs suddenly rose from the ground, like an eagle spreading its wings, swooping down, and its target was Murong Fu, who was talking and laughing freely.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sword qi in his hand suddenly stood up, but before he could make a move, there was a coquettish shout from the side,

"Presumptuous!" Li Mochou's long sword "brushed" out of the sheath, held the hilt of the sword and shook it slightly, "poof", the sword body jumped, countless fragments shot out, the air exploded, and the streamer broke through the air.

Yin Tianzheng's claws were covered with true qi, and with a slight flicker, two huge claw shadows appeared out of thin air, crossed left and right in front of him, "jingle bells" seemed to be like gold and iron intermingling, sparks were everywhere, the claw shadows quickly became thinner, and the fragments were bounced away, but there were still a few faint "zila" sounds.

Finally, all the fragments were consumed, and Yin Tianzheng's claw shadow was also shattered, and his body fell to the ground, and there were several holes in his body, which was quite embarrassing, but he was not injured.

"What a handsome kung fu!" everyone couldn't help muttering, even though they had already seen Li Mochou's martial arts extremely high, but every time they made a move, they still felt very shocked.

Murong Fu glared at her angrily, and snorted, "Loser, thirty taels of silver is gone!"

Li Mochou's face darkened, he pursed his lips, and didn't say anything, this master is good at everything, but he is too stingy.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but roll their eyes greatly, will your Murong family lack this little money? Especially Yin Tianzheng, who was already holding a sullen breath in his chest, he felt that his internal organs were burning, his true qi was rioting, and a large mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

In fact, they didn't know that Murong Fu was really distressed, the sword just now was made of the latest technology of the Murong family, made of stainless steel, and thirty taels of silver was only the cost price.

Over the years, the Murong family has invested a large part of its resources in the construction of blades, and many advanced weapons have fallen behind before they have appeared in public, and these backward blades have been secretly sold to various countries through the channels of the world.

Zhang Wuji saw that Yin Tianzheng was vomiting blood, he was shocked and angry, jumped into the middle of the door in one step, supported Yin Tianzheng, and found that his qi and blood had gradually calmed down, so he was greatly relieved, and looked at Murong Fu with complicated eyes,

"Murong Gongzi, in the past, you and Wuji had kindness, Wuji has always been grateful in my heart, and you have not repaid one or two yet, but you have repeatedly embarrassed my Mingjiao, Wuji, as the sect leader, has to consider the foundation of this sect, and in the future, I will draw a clear line with Murong Gongzi and break off my righteousness. ”

As he spoke, he raised his palm and slapped it heavily on his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood, "This palm...... The right to repay you for the grace of the past. ”

"Zhang Gongzi!" Xiao Zhao couldn't help but call, Zhang Wuji also had kindness to her, and even had a little good feeling, although this good feeling had long since disappeared, but seeing him hurt himself like this, he was still a little concerned.

Murong Fu glanced at Xiao Zhao without a trace, and said in a sad tone in his mouth, "Alas, back then, it was just a gesture, Zhang Gongzi didn't have to take it to heart at all, and besides, I didn't mean to embarrass Mingjiao, Yang Xiao attacked me first, and Zhang Gongzi saw this with his own eyes." ”

Zhang Wuji was silent for a long time, didn't say anything, and helped the Eagle King to slowly retreat to the Mingjiao camp, everyone in the Mingjiao was depressed, and today they broke into Shaomu Mountain in high spirits, originally planning to welcome the return of King Xie Fa, but they didn't expect it to be a complete defeat.

"Sect Master, if you don't give the order to let the brothers attack. Zhou Dian couldn't help but say.

Now in this situation, although there are still two places to fight, but the backbone of the Ming Sect Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao were seriously injured, and the Eagle King may still have the strength to fight, but it is also difficult to support alone, the only way is to bully the widow with the crowd and forcibly attack the mountain.

Zhang Wuji was silent, with the teaching he received since childhood, he categorically couldn't do this kind of thing, but he couldn't do it when he saw his father-in-law fall into the hands of others, and for a while, he was embarrassed.

"Sect Master, there are ...... subordinates There is a word......" Suddenly, Yang Xiao said intermittently.

"Yang Zuo envoy but it doesn't hurt to speak. Zhang Wuji said.

"Now, let's ...... Ask that man to help, there is still a turnaround. ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then thought of something, "You mean...... Those at the Altar?"

Yang Xiao nodded and didn't say anything more, now he was extremely weak, and he was already out of breath after saying a few words.

Zhang Wuji and Yin Tianzheng glanced at each other, and seeing Yin Tianzheng nodding, Zhang Wuji finally made up his mind, turned his head and whispered a few words to Zhou Dian, Zhou Dianzheng turned around and left.

Mingjiao was repeatedly defeated, and the heroes were overjoyed, Zhou Zhiruo slowly walked to the middle of the field, looked around, "My Emei faction is not self-sufficient, I want to compete for Xie Xun, please don't hesitate to give advice." ”

Everyone immediately turned their minds, after all, the battle for Xie Xun is the main play today, but Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts have been seen by everyone, and there are very few people who can beat her in the field, and she has not been seen to use the Yitian Sword from beginning to end.

In fact, what they didn't know was that the Heavenly Sword in Jing Xuan's hand was just a fake sword, and the real Heavenly Sword was being rebuilt in Bai Mei's hands, and he didn't bring it at all.

"What do you mean by this, if no one comes to fight, then Xie Xun is from my Emei faction. Zhou Zhiruo said lightly.

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, coughed slightly, and said, "Lao Wei counted three times, and if no one played, he announced that Emei sent Zhou to win the championship." ”

"One!"

Everyone was in a hurry, and everyone knew that the Emei faction would defeat Zhou Zhiruo sooner or later, but no one wanted to be this bird.

"Two!" Fang Zheng counted again.

"I'm coming!" Finally, on the seat of the Songshan faction, a person stood up, holding a big sword in his hand, one and a half feet longer than ordinary sword weapons, and two inches wide.

"Tota hand Ding Mian!" everyone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and whispered.

"The Songshan faction can't sit still, this is the number two person in the Songshan faction. ”

"I heard that this person has very deep internal strength and excellent swordsmanship, but I don't know if he can beat Master Zhou. ”

"You can't beat it, it depends on how far you can fight with Master Zhou. ”

......

Zuo Lengchan's thoughts, everyone knows it, it is nothing more than the first to start the wheel war, as long as there is the first person to make a move, there will be a second, a third, until Zhou Zhiruo's internal strength is exhausted.

Zhou Zhiruo looked indifferent, and didn't seem to take everyone's words in her eyes at all, and glanced at Ding Mian coldly, "Please." ”

Ding Mian arched his hand, "Please advise." ”

Before the words fell, his legs kicked the ground suddenly, shattering the blue and white stone slabs in two, and his body was like a tiger and leopard, extremely fast, and wrapped in a momentum of thousands of troops.

The big sword in his hand slashed out, solemn and majestic, and the weather was solemn, like a spear and halberd, sweeping thousands of miles, and the power was not amazing.

He knew that he was not Zhou Zhiruo's opponent, so he used all his strength as soon as he made a move, intending to consume as much of Zhou Zhiruo's internal strength as possible.

Zhou Zhiruo's expression did not change at all, and when he saw Ding Mian's sword edge in front of him, he suddenly raised his long sword, and a little cold star burst out.

Ding Mian naturally knew what the cold star was, but the speed was still too fast, he didn't have time to put away his sword and return to defense, only to feel a tingling pain in his wrist, and the big sword almost couldn't hold it.

But he also let go, and suddenly his left hand reached out, and he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and vowed to cut it down, even if he was seriously injured.

But the next moment, something terrifying happened to him, only to feel that his hands had completely lost their senses, and the connection with the giant sword was completely severed, and when he looked down, he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, only to see that his right wrist was cut off by Qi Qi, and his left hand was only sticking to a little flesh, and the blood was soaring.

Immediately, with a "bell", Zhou Zhiruo took advantage of the situation to withdraw the long sword and knocked the big sword out.

Ding Mian stared at his two wrists blankly, and even forgot the pain.

All this is a long story, in fact, the two of them made a move in an instant, Zhou Zhiruo's tricks were extremely weird, and they couldn't even see how the sword just now cut off Ding Mian's wrist.

"Are you still coming?" Zhou Zhiruo said lightly.

"Ahh

"Uncle Shi!" Two disciples of the Songshan faction immediately rushed forward, took out gauze, and quickly stopped Ding Mian's bleeding.

Only then did the group react, and for a while, they were all frightened in their hearts, they never expected that Zhou Zhiruo would be so vicious under such a beautiful and quiet appearance.

"Master Zhou, everyone is on the right path of martial arts, leaving no room for this, it's too ruthless. Zuo Lengchan shouted coldly.

"The sword has no eyes. Zhou Zhiruo said lightly, cherishing words like gold.

"Hmph!" Zuo Lengchan was furious, and slapped his palm on the arm of the chair, but it didn't break it, but a layer of white frost quickly spread throughout the chair, and even his own face faintly turned frost white.

Fang Zheng, Qiu Chuji and others were all frowning, and if Zhou Zhiruo directly cut off people's hands and feet, it was even more excessive than directly killing others, and it was indeed too ruthless.

"Whoever wants to challenge this seat, come up. Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the audience lightly, and everywhere her eyes looked, the heroes retreated one after another, joking, if you lack arms and legs, you can't use it with a dragon slaying knife.

But after all, there are still people who are not afraid of death, and soon, the Kunlun faction sent a master out.

This person bowed to Zhou Zhiruo in fear, and immediately used his way to get up and scurry around in the field.

The sneer on Zhou Zhiruo's face flashed, and then he swept out a sword around his body, and a circular sword qi swept away.

The man hurriedly jumped up and dodged, but he didn't expect Zhou Zhiruo to follow with another sword, and this person didn't have time to resist at all, so he was knocked out and fell to the ground like a sack, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Next, the various factions seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and send people to play in turn, the martial arts are not high, but they are not low, as soon as they get on the field, they will first focus on saving their lives, but most of them are knocked out of the field by Zhou Zhiruo's three swords, although they are not missing arms and legs, but they are also seriously injured.