Wang Quan and Mo Shenggu both retreated, and Zhang Wuji was left alone in the field!

Zhang Wuji stood a little overwhelmed in the field, he hadn't figured out what to do next!

At this moment, a tall old man with a hunched back in the Kongtong faction strode out, kicked a stone with his right foot, and flew straight towards Zhang Wuji, shouting in his mouth: "Mingjiao really has no one, and he actually put his hope on such a young son!" This person is the second oldest of the five elders of Kongtong, named Zong Weixia.

Zong Weixia didn't dare to play at all when he saw the white-eyed eagle king killing all directions before, and after seeing that Yin Zheng had defeated Wudang Zhang Songxi, he also saw that Yin Zheng had reached the limit, so he was ready to go down to pick up the cheap, but he was preempted by Mo Shenggu!

Zong Weixia was suddenly overjoyed, not at this time, but when, therefore, as soon as Yin Zheng and Mo Shenggu got off the stage, Zong Weixia couldn't help but jump out!

saw that the stone flew towards Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji didn't expect that a famous and decent person would use the method of kicking the stone, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and the stone smashed directly into his chest!

At this moment, the Jiuyang True Qi in Zhang Wuji's body automatically rebounded, and he shattered the stone in an instant!

Seeing this, Zong Weixia was immediately shocked, he saw that Zhang Wuji did not dodge the stone, but said that Zhang Wuji's martial arts were too poor to dodge, but he never thought that Zhang Wuji would crush the stone by relying on the true qi of the body, only to find that although this son is young, his internal strength is absolutely shocking!

But seeing Zong Weixia's eyes, he said: "Son, do you dare to take my three punches and seven wounds?" As long as you can catch it, the old man will admit defeat on the spot!"

Zhang Wuji heard Zong Weixia's Seven Injuries Fist, remembering that night on Ice and Fire Island, his father-in-law woke him up and told him about killing the monk with Seven Wounds Punch, and later he asked himself to recite the Seven Injuries Fist Technique, and because he couldn't remember it for a while, he was slapped several times. At this time, the fist trick flowed in my heart, and I immediately understood the truth.

You must know that all kinds of internal skills do not exceed the barrier of Jiuyang Divine Skills, and the method of moving the strength of the Qiankun is the gathering of the essence of all kinds of martial arts, one law, ten thousand laws, and any martial arts in front of him has no secret mystery at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji immediately spoke: "The seniors of the sect opened the seven wounds boxing, closed the seven wounds boxing, according to the opinions of the younger generations, the seven wounds fist of the seniors of the sect has not been practiced at home." The five elements of the human body, the heart belongs to fire, the lungs belong to gold, the kidneys belong to water, the spleen belongs to earth, and the liver belongs to wood......"

Wang Quan saw that Zhang Wuji really began to pretend to be forced as in the original book, and immediately turned his head to Zhao next to him: "Don't worry, girl, with your son-in-law's current ability, Zong Weixia is far from his opponent!"

Over, Wang Quan didn't wait for Zhao's response, turned his head to look, but saw Zhao's eyes shining and looking at Zhang Wuji, who was talking eloquently, his eyes were full of brilliance, as if he had completely ignored Wang Quan's words!

But at this time, Wang Quan heard a "poof" laugh from his side, Wang Quan turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Ah Jiu covering his mouth and chuckling, his face suddenly darkened, this girl, she knew that she was laughing at her master, did she look like an apprentice! No, she had to save her face as a master!

Thinking of this, Wang Quan suddenly said to Zhao: "Girl, your son-in-law has already trained the Qiankun Great Movement to the highest level, right?"

Zhao finally didn't calm down, looked at Wang Quan with a surprised face, and said, "How do you know?"

Wang Quan smiled, did not answer, but said: "Then your son-in-law can be lucky, if I am not mistaken, as long as your son-in-law single-handedly defeats the six major sects and keeps the Mingjiao, then he must be the next Mingjiao leader!"

Zhao wanted to concentrate on watching Zhang Wuji exert his might, but helplessly, Wang Quan buzzed around her like a fly, and finally, this girl couldn't help it, turned her head to look at Wang Quan, and said, "What does Childe want?"

Wang Quan smiled and said: "I heard that the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi is the holy daughter of the Persian Ming Sect, but she violated the teachings of the Persian Ming Sect and gave birth to a daughter with others, although the Persian Ming Sect is strong, but if Zhang Wuji becomes the leader of the Persian Ming Sect and rectifies the power of the Persian Ming Sect, he may not be afraid of the Persian Ming Sect, as long as Zhang Wuji is determined to protect Dai Qisi, the Persian Ming Sect has nothing to do!"

Hearing this, he was shocked, looked at Wang Quan, and said, "How do you know?"

Wang Quan smiled slightly, didn't answer, just turned his head to Ah Jiu and said, "Go, find the extermination master, I'm going to borrow the sword!"

Ah Jiu glanced at the chains on Zhao's wrists and ankles, glanced meaningfully at the royal power, and then walked to the Emei faction!

Zhao Yi stared at Wang Quan with beautiful eyes, still waiting for his answer, but Wang Quan turned his head, as if he was watching the fight between Zhang Wuji and Zong Weixia intently, completely ignoring Zhao!

Zhao was bitter, glared at Wang Quan hatefully, and turned his head angrily to look at the battle between Zhang Wuji and Zong Weixia, but he was not as focused as he was at the beginning!

After Zhang Wuji defeated Zong Weixia with seven wounds on the spot, Ah Jiu finally walked over with a long sword that was slightly longer than an ordinary long sword, it was Yijian!

Wang Quan took the Yijian from Ah Jiu's hand, and this sword was slightly heavier than the Dingkun Sword in his hand!

Wang Quan threw the Dingkun sword to Ah Jiu, pulled out the sword, and the sword between them was like his Dingkun sword, the sword body was like autumn water, but on the blade of the sword, it seemed to emit a firefly white light, this white light, actually gave Wang Quan a cold feeling!

Wang Quan stroked the blade of the sword with his fingers, and as soon as his fingertips touched the blade of Yijian, blood overflowed from his fingers, and Yijian really lived up to its name!

I saw Wang Quan holding the Yijian in his hand, waving it a few times, and after getting used to the sword a little, he said to Zhao: "Girl, come, stretch out your hand, I will give you and your son-in-law a meeting gift first!"

But seeing that Zhao once again completely ignored Wang Quan's words, he still looked at Zhang Wuji in the field, ignoring Wang Quan!

Wang Quan smiled helplessly, and the sword in his hand turned into four sword shadows in an instant, only to hear the four sounds of "Ding Ding Ding Ding", the chains on Zhao's wrists and ankles were directly broken, and then, when there was a loud sound, the iron chain fell on Lin!

Zhao was suddenly startled, and hurriedly looked at his wrist, but saw that her snow-white wrist was unscathed except for the marks on her snow-white wrist that had been strangled by wearing the chain for a long time, and she couldn't help but secretly praise the swordsmanship of the king in her heart!