Seeing this scene, Murong Fu couldn't help but be taken aback, this Zhang Wuji's skill was actually comparable to Zhou Zhiruo's? You must know that she has cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture since she was a child, and the last time she was on Spirit Snake Island, Zhang Wuji's internal strength was still several levels behind Zhou Zhiruo, even if she ate the Great Returning Pill, it wasn't so fast.

In fact, this is Murong Fu's thoughts, Zhang Wuji has practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill for many years, although the progress is not fast, but the foundation is solid, once he breaks through the entrance, if he opens the spiritual aperture, his power will skyrocket, and his internal strength will grow rapidly over a period of time, which can be described as a thick accumulation.

And he was able to take Zhou Zhiruo's arrogant sword, which does not prove that his skills are similar to Zhou Zhiruo, most of the reason is that Jiuyang Shengong has a restraining effect on the Jiuyin Sutra.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't look at the broken sword in his hand, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and his right hand suddenly gathered, and he drew a strange arc in the air.

The power in the dantian surged, the sword qi gathered, and on the broken blade, there was a "sword blade".

Of course, this is not a real sword, but it is condensed by Zhou Zhiruo's sword qi and skill, which is condensed like substance, but ethereal.

Zhang Wuji secretly complained in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Miss Zhou, can you see the fate of meeting on the bank of Weishui back then, stop fighting for the time being, and when Wuji rescues his father-in-law, he will be captured, and he will kill or be widowed, and never fight back." ”

"Hmph, you have to fight today, and if you don't fight, you have to fight, otherwise I will occupy this ring, as long as you Demon Sect people make a move, I will shoot. Zhou Zhiruo said coldly.

When the heroes heard this, they couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and thought, with your identity as the head of Emei, don't you be afraid of losing your identity if you say such things, but this is also a good thing, if Zhou Zhiruo deals with a few leaders of the Demon Sect, Xie Xun's competition has a few fewer big enemies.

For a while, everyone had different thoughts.

"This ......" Zhang Wuji was in a dilemma for a while, he didn't want to become an enemy with Zhou Zhiruo, but his father-in-law, the Golden Retriever Lion King, had to be saved.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Zhiruo snorted softly, the half-truth and half-truth long sword in his hand swung sharply, and when he landed, a gray long sword phantom came out of his body and stabbed straight at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji wanted to resolve this grudge, but Zhou Zhiruo was not merciful at all, and as she said, the people of Mingjiao always had to fight.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Zhang Wuji sighed lightly, stood with his palms facing each other, and the red light flashed between his palms, and a red ball of light was born out of thin air, first the size of his thumb, and in an instant it had swelled to the size of a baby's fist, and the slightest strength was uncertain.

"Poof" There was a soft sound, and Zhou Zhiruo's sword qi reached a few inches in front of Zhang Wuji's chest, and he was hit by the red ball, and he couldn't move an inch at all.

The corners of Zhou Zhiruo's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneering sneer, her wrist flicked, and in time, countless sword qi phantoms peeled off from the sword's body, like a series of arrows, and finally even the half of the "long sword" flew out.

Zhang Wuji's heart jumped, and he was already a little reluctant to take the next sword, but he didn't expect that there were so many of them behind, and these sword qi came to the front of him, so that the previous sword qi could be fused together, and the power was getting bigger and bigger.

The red light on Zhang Wuji's face flashed, becoming more and more intense, and finally, his palms changed direction, and he pushed forward, and the "Bang Bang Bang" sword qi and red light balls all exploded, and he himself took a few steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

A hint of surprise flashed on Zhou Zhiruo's face, the sword qi just now looked a little fancy, but in fact, the power was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be blocked by Zhang Wuji.

"Pick a blade, lest I say that I am bullying you with a blade. Zhou Zhiruo said lightly.

Zhang Wuji was silent for a while, nodded, and Yang Xiao immediately handed out a long sword.

"The head of the house takes the sword. Ding Minjun immediately threw his sword.

The two stood with swords in their hands, Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo with complicated eyes, took a deep breath, and recovered from the shock just now.

"Let's do it. Zhou Zhiruo said lightly, raised his hand and made a move of the Four Elephant Sword, his body swept quickly, the sword shadow moved, and he arrived in front of Zhang Wuji in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuji's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, a strange light flashed in his eyes, his right arm slowly raised, and then he swiped lightly towards his chest.

The heroes saw that Zhou Zhiruo's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and he could hardly see the moves, but this Zhang Wuji was just the opposite, and he was extremely slow, and he was a little puzzled, and although this swordsmanship was slow, it gave people a strange feeling.

"Taiji Sword ......" Murong Fu muttered, he didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng to have evolved the Taiji Sword, in this way, Zhou Zhiruo, who was undoubtedly victorious, was a little hanging, this Taiji Sword is the same as the Dugu Nine Sword, which has a restraining effect on any swordsmanship.

Dugu Nine Swords is known as breaking all the laws in the world, but after all, it is just a tricky swordsmanship, but this Taiji swordsmanship is a real fight with swordsmanship to defeat the enemy, and the realm is much more clever than Dugu Nine Swords, of course, this swordsmanship has a shortcoming, it is easy to be undefeated, but it is difficult to defeat the opponent.

Everyone saw an extremely strange scene, Zhou Zhiruo was as fast as thunder, and there was no shadow of the sword, just like the sword mountain and the sea of swords surrounded Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji's every sword was extremely slow, his eyes were slightly closed, just like sleeping, but the sword shadows around him did not hurt a single hair, silently, and the long swords of the two sides seemed to have never handed over.

The sons of Wudang glanced at each other, and a touch of relief and complexity flashed in their eyes, they were naturally able to recognize what Zhang Wuji's swordsmanship was, this Taiji sword Zhang Sanfeng also taught all the disciples, but they learned less than one of the three percent, because this set of swordsmanship pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, which is contrary to what they have learned in the past.

I didn't expect Zhang Wuji to learn ninety percent, thinking that the fifth brother Zhang Cuishan was also the same outstanding and talented, but he died young.

"This son is really highly qualified and blessed. Murong Fu sighed with a complicated expression, Zhang Wuji had only learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and had not learned the Great Shift of Qiankun, he thought that his growth would be greatly reduced, but he had learned such a top mastery as the Taiji Sword, and his attainments in swordsmanship were already extremely high.

In just one cup of tea, Zhou Zhiruo has stabbed out hundreds of swords, and has used all kinds of tricks, but he has never been able to break the other party's turtle shell, and he can't help but be a little surprised, and secretly wonder what kind of swordsmanship this is, why it is unheard of and unseen.

The sword qi around the two of them was vertical and horizontal, and Zhang Wuji's whole person was like a blazing flame, and bursts of heat rolled out, tightly fitting, and splashing water did not enter.

If she goes on like this, I'm afraid that if Zhou Zhiruo's true qi is exhausted, she will lose, because her mood is already a little irritable, and her sword is getting faster and faster, and she is becoming more and more undisciplined, which is really chaotic.

Murong Fu sighed slightly, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

Zhou Zhiruo's figure was stunned, and then the long sword trembled, and with a clear roar, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the long sword, stabbing towards the most dazzling red dot on Zhang Wuji's body.

Everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, although they couldn't understand Zhang Wuji's swordsmanship, but the place where Zhou Zhiruo stabbed was obviously the center of the vortex, and this rash attack had to shatter the arm.

"It's a pity!" everyone thought in their hearts, after all, if Zhou Zhiruo was beautiful, if she broke an arm, it would be a big regret after all.

Zhou Zhiruo did not pause at all, the long sword went straight in, and with a soft "poof", in an instant, all the red and white lights disappeared, and the tip of the sword had pierced into Zhang Wuji's chest.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, what was going on?

Some of the grandmaster-level figures with extremely high swordsmanship attainments seem to have an understanding, but after thinking about it carefully, they can't figure out the truth.

Zhang Wuji was also stunned in place, just before Zhou Zhiruo took the risk to make a move, he still hesitated, and he couldn't bear to destroy Zhou Zhiruo's arm, but he couldn't control this last swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that in an instant, the strongest move of the Taiji Sword was inexplicably broken.

"I knew that Brother Murong wouldn't harm me. Zhou Zhiruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was also greatly taken aback after hearing Murong Fu's voice just now, but she didn't hesitate too much, and immediately stabbed out the sword.

Although he has great trust in Murong Fu, he still has no bottom in his heart.

"You lost. Zhou Zhiruo didn't have the slightest look of joy on her face, just said lightly and pulled out her long sword.

Zhang Wuji's face turned slightly pale, not because he was injured, but because he thought that he had lost this time, he would no longer have a chance to fight for his father-in-law, and his heart was filled with a trace of remorse, if only he hadn't been so impulsive just now.

The people of the Ming Sect also said that Zhang Wuji deliberately let Zhou Zhiruo, with an expression of hatred on his face.

"Alas, the red face is troubled, the red face is troubled......" Zhou Dian muttered in a low voice.

Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao glanced at each other, both saw each other's helplessness, originally Zhang Wuji was the person with the deepest internal strength and the highest martial arts among the people, and the most unfortunate should also appear in the finale, so that there was hope to rescue the Golden Retriever Lion King, but I didn't expect the sect leader to be young and vigorous, and now he was defeated in the hands of Zhou Zhiruo in the first game, and most of the hope of saving people was instantly disappointed.

Zhang Wuji returned to the crowd in despair, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Zhou, can you tell me how you broke my swordsmanship?"

Zhou Zhiruo said in her heart How do I know, but her face was silent, and she said lightly, "This sect is top secret, and there is nothing to say." ”

Compared with everyone present, the four sons of Wudang were even more shocked in their hearts, Zhang Wuji may not understand the meaning of this set of swordsmanship, but the four of them clearly knew that this was the swordsmanship created by Master Zhang Sanfeng who had been in retreat for many years and collected the masterpiece of swordsmanship.

Now that the swordsmanship has just appeared, it has not made a name for itself, and it has been broken, if the master knows, what a blow it will be.

The four of them glanced at each other, and they all secretly decided that after they went back, they would not tell the master that the swordsmanship had been broken for the time being.

After Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Murong Fu casually, her gaze turned and fell on the people of the Ming Sect, "Who else?"

"I ......" Zhou Dian couldn't help but speak, but Yang Xiao moved his body to block it.

"Yang Zuo, what do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting, the sect leader has been defeated, and the possibility of saving Xie Xun today is reduced by fifty percent, and you are not allowed to mess around anymore. Yang Xiao said lightly.