But in Ying Wuji's eyes, Dao Xueke's fist was weak and weak, and it hit slowly, and it only needed to turn sideways slightly to dodge. Dao Xueke's fist grazed the root of Ying Wuji's ear, and Ying Wujian stepped forward, pushing his right shoulder forward, against Dao Xueke's chest, and knocked him to the ground. Before the knife snowman could struggle, he should have stepped on his lower abdomen early, making him unable to move.

"You just stay here as you right, and the king won't hurt you. Ying Wujian stroked his beard and smiled, "Before this good show is over, this king doesn't want you to do anything irrational." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the closed gate of the palace, and there was a faint sound of fighting. Ying Wujian was puzzled, the door was suddenly knocked open, and several officials wearing the uniforms of the government officials of Tanglin Mansion rolled in, one by one, with bruises, covering their stomachs, wailing and rolling all over the ground. Ying Wujian suddenly looked up at the door, and there was no one else except the officials rolling on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and there was a little murderous aura hidden in the wind, and Ying Wujian squinted his eyes and vigilantly observed the surrounding situation. I only heard the three sounds of "whoosh", and three cold lights shot in from outside the gate of the palace, and they were close to the disease.

Ying Wujian had already taken precautions, seeing the cold light coming, he didn't panic, he dodged sideways, raised his right hand like lightning, sandwiched the three cold lights between his fingers, and looked closely, Ying Wujian smiled twice and said: "Heh, blood silver needle." Zhuang Qiu, this waste, actually let them escape. "Anyway, Ying Wujian put aside the silver needle and waited for the change.

Another ray of light fell from the top of Ying Wuji's head, and Ying Wujian wanted to raise his head, but he was stabbed by the light and couldn't open his eyes, only to feel that the cold air was coming, cold as ice, and then leaned back slightly, the shining cold cicada sword body reflected Ying Wuji's face, the cold sword tip brushed the tip of his nose, Ying Wujian retreated half a step, turned around and slapped a palm, which was slapped on the cold cicada sword, shaking Wen Nanzhi who fell from the sky back a few steps.

Immediately followed by a golden sword slashed towards Ying Wuji's face, and an ink bone umbrella struck at Ying Wuji's calf, up and down towards Ying Wuji. I saw that Ying Wujian jumped between the two, and his soft and vigorous posture, like a carp, rolled to the ground, and his two palms were separated and hit the back of Ling Yige and the demon in the umbrella, both of them staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

At this time, the sound of the pipa and the sound of the piano gradually subsided, and Yun Yanyu and Zhu Qingqiu fought hard for a long time, not knowing the winner or loser, but they were all sweating profusely and their faces were pale.

Duan Qingmeng hurriedly grabbed Dao Xueke's arms, helped him up, and sat side by side with Luo Baiyi in the corner. Seeing that Wen Nanzhi and the others were beaten back, they also waved their double hooks and pounced on Ying Wuji, who knew that Ying Wuji, who was facing away from him, turned around and kicked out, kicking Qingmeng's lower abdomen in the middle section, kicking her several feet away.

Feng Zhan and the others stood in a row with Ren Shanhuai and Zhu Qingqiu, and behind them were the fainting Luo Baiyi and the dazed Dao Xueke, and the officers and soldiers all over the ground had long been unable to stand the torture and fainted. And Yun Yanyu and Ying Wanli jumped to Ying Wuji's side, and the two sides confronted each other again.

"I didn't expect Zhuang Qiu to let you escape. Ying Wuji's gaze swept over everyone and said slowly, "It seems that you still have some means." Xiao Wuxian was also dumbfounded. ”

"What nonsense are you old thief talking about!" Duan Qingmeng took a step forward and said, "Slandering our hall master is dead!" Everyone was also indignant, but Ren Shanhuai and Zhu Qingqiu glanced at each other, shook their heads and sighed. Ying Wujian smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask your friends." "Don't talk nonsense, I'll take your head first, new hatred and old hatred, and settle it together!"

After that, that section of Qingmeng opened the double hook, wanting to take it straight and deal with it. Ying Wanli and Yun Yanyu beside Ying Wujian also wanted to step forward, but they were stopped by Ying Wuji, and the two were puzzled, but Ying Wujian said: "This king may not have had a good time with people for a long time, I think that in the past ten years, there have been many heroes on the rivers and lakes, and this king also wants to see the means of the Ten Ghost Hall." It's just that there are not so many coffins in this king's palace, and I'm afraid you will be exposed. ”

"Hubris. Wen Nanzhi scolded in a low voice.

Feng Zhan smiled slightly: "In this life, people live to die without regrets, since there are so many grievances between us and the prince, it is better to have a fight in the open, maybe it is much better than a wasted argument." "Feng Zhan, who has always been resourceful and calm, is rarely murderous.

"Haha, what a hero out of a teenager. Ying Wujian laughed loudly, "Okay, let this king see your martial arts." Ying Wanli and Yun Yanyu beside him were about to stop them, but they were stopped by Ying Wuji: "You two retreat for the time being." ”

"But ......"

"Stand down!" Ying Wuji's tone was unquestionable, and the two had to bow down and retreat, and before leaving, Ying Wujian said to Yun Yanyu again: "Hugh must forget the king's entrustment." Yun Yanyu nodded slightly, glanced at Zhu Qingqiu again, and left with Ying Wan.

And when the eyes met, Zhu Qingqiu's heart was a little more serious. In fact, only she and Yun Yanyu know that the battle between the two is a battle between the two of them, and there is no winner or loser on the surface, but Zhu Qingqiu can clearly feel that Yun Yanyu has not gone all out, and may even have been letting himself, why is this?

"Isn't the prince trying to use the power of one person against the seven of us?" Feng Zhan said. Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Why not?" Wen Nanzhi has already endured Ying Wujian for a long time, to be honest, he was originally born as a literati, and he is arrogant, and he looks down on the prince in front of him, let alone martial arts. He only said that Fang was his own mistake, and he would be exploited by Ying Wuji.

The cicada sword in Wen Nanzhi's sheath buzzed, and he stepped forward and arched his hand and said, "Please advise!" Ying Wujian also stretched out his right hand, and his palm turned up. Who knew that Feng Zhan suddenly shouted: "Wait! Since it is a competition, there must be a winner or loser, if we win, what should the prince do?" Ying Wujian pondered for a moment and replied: "This king will exempt you from your guilt and let you go." ”

In addition, the younger generation also hopes that the prince can raise his noble hand, let go of Ah Xue and the white clothes, and return the Jade Buddha, which is his family's property and should not be taken by the prince as his own. Feng Zhan didn't give an inch, and there was already a bit of gunpowder between his words. Ying Wujian heard this, and was shocked by the courage shown by Feng Zhan, but soon smiled softly: "Okay, okay, this king promises you." It's a pity that none of you can get out of this Tanglin Mansion tonight!"

After that, Ying Wuji's two palms shook downward, and the gate of the palace squeaked and closed, and everyone hurriedly looked behind them, knowing that there was no way to retreat, so they could only fight against the water, and Ying Wujian won or lost.

Zhu Qingqiu and Ren Shanhuai have been following Ying Wujian for a long time, but they have never seen Ying Wujian make a move, although they have known that he can do martial arts, but they don't know the depths, and they are extremely mysterious. Ying Wujian was still standing in place, although his body did not move, but everyone clearly felt a strong pressure coming. Wen Nanzhi pulled out the cicada sword, the cicada screamed sadly, wanting to drink blood, and put a cold light in the dark night.

Seeing Wen Nanzhi's move, Feng Zhan and the others couldn't hold back, although they didn't know the depth of Ying Wu's illness, but they knew that they only needed one move to suppress the enemy and suppress him, and they would have a chance of winning. The cold light of the cicada sword in Wen Nanzhi's hand was great, and the double hooks in Duan Qingmeng's hands flashed like a silver moon, and the two of them rushed forward first, and behind them, Ling Yige took out an object from the Xuanji box and threw it at Ying Wuji's feet.

The thing was boxy and cracked, and when it rolled to Ying Wuji's feet, it bounced open with a "bang", as if giving birth to two pliers, firmly buckling Ying Wuji's ankles and restricting his footwork. But Ying Wujian smiled disapprovingly: "Just a toy, how can you trap me?" After that, he broke the anklet, jumped up on the ground, and kicked Wen Nanzhi and the others with two feet.

Duan Qingmeng was defenseless and was kicked to the ground by him, while Wen Nanzhi blocked it with a horizontal sword, but the force made him take a few steps back. Wen Nanzhi felt an unprecedented pressure, whether it was facing Chen Wuqiao or Chu Yunshan, he had never felt before.

Seeing that the two had suffered a loss, everyone rushed up, and the siege should be safe. Ren Shanhuai stabbed with a sword, Zhu Qingqiu also followed closely with a palm from the right, Wen Nanzhi and Ling Yige two swords killed from the left, the ink bone umbrella in the demon hand in the umbrella opened, falling from the sky, Feng Zhan Xuan Fan waved, flashing a little silver light, Duan Qingmeng also stood up, leaned over and waved the double hook in his hand towards Ying Wuji's legs.

Different attacks came from all directions, Ying Wuxian laughed twice, his arms overlapped in front of his chest, and shouted: "Break!" The arms shook open, and the internal force of the mountain and tsunami exploded, and for a time it was like a land crack, a mountain collapsed, the palace trembled, the ground cracked, and the trees were broken.

Everyone felt that the liver and gallbladder trembled, all like Mount Tai pressed on the top, obviously there was nothing in front of them, but it seemed to be hit head-on by countless flying boulders, and they couldn't dodge, Ren Shanhuai hugged Zhu Qingqiu, crashed into the rockery on the side, and pretended the rockery out of a bowl-sized pit, and rolled to the ground, spitting blood; Feng Zhan flew out of the wheelchair on his back, and the wooden wheelchair was also shattered, turning into debris all over the ground; Wen Nanzhi, Duan Qingmeng, Ling Yige, and the demon in the umbrella flew away, all fell to the ground, spitting blood. There was a roar in his ears, he was dizzy, and his hands and feet couldn't help but twitch a little.

It turned out that this trick that should be disease-free was called Tiangang glass cover. This is an extremely masculine martial arts, but the people present don't know that it was originally from Fulong Temple, although they don't know where they learned it, but they also feel the power of this martial art. It's just that there is one thing that is not clear, could it be that the group of monks in Fulong Temple are also in cahoots with Ying Wuji?

And the subtlety of that day's Gang glazed cover is to pre-seal the internal force in the dantian, should be undisturbed on the surface, in fact, the internal force in the dantian has long been like the river and the sea churning, when someone attacked, it will be in an instant this long-accumulated internal force discharged, the enemy will be shocked out of several zhang, its power is naturally related to the cultivation of the internal force of the person who practices martial arts.

All martial arts are just accumulating strength at one point and bursting out in an instant. Even though the Tiangang glass cover is a protective martial art, it also has a certain power while protecting itself.

And the internal force that should be disease-free is like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

Feng Zhan was lying on the ground, unable to move, and when he saw Ying Wujian walking towards him, he forced his head up and said, "What are you...... What martial arts ......?"

Ying Wuji said with a smile: "The martial arts that this king has learned are extremely mysterious, and it is impossible to know with the creation of your martial arts. ”

At this moment, Dao Xueke staggered to his feet again, and saw a piece of collapse in front of him, although he couldn't see who it was, but he saw that Ying Wujian was standing in the middle, and he staggered towards him again. "You have lost all your internal strength, and you don't know whether you are alive or dead, how can you be the enemy of this king?" Ying Wujian saw that Dao Xueke was covered in injuries and blood, and asked slowly.

Before the Dao Xueke walked in front of him, Ying Wu's robe fluttered, and he flashed in front of the Dao Xueke, with afterimages one after another, so light that everyone lying on the ground was stunned. Ying Wujian grabbed Dao Xueke's throat again, lifted him up easily, and said with a sneer: "No one can save you now." You just stay in the king's palace and unlock the mystery of the jade Buddha and the jade bottle for the king, this is your only choice. ”

After that, he threw the knife snowman aside, rolled to the ground, and took out the jade Buddha from his arms, and the jade bottle was placed on the incense table in the inner hall. Ying Wujian held the Jade Buddha in his hand and looked at it carefully. The lanterns in the palace were blown out by the strong wind that was rolled up when Ying Wu was in trouble, and it was only through the light outside the palace that he could see things clearly.

Only the jade Buddha emitted a faint green light in the dark night.

"At this moment, this king has waited too long. Now the Jade Buddha, the Jade Bottle and the only bloodline of Kexue Mountain Villa are all in the hands of this king, great things can be done! Great things can be done!" Ying Wujian laughed wildly, the laughter echoed in everyone's ears, but the people who had already been injured no longer had the strength to stop him, so they had to look at Ying Wujian with anger in their eyes.

Ying Wu ordered someone to wake up those guards, take them into custody, lock them up in the palace, and hand them over to the Tanglin Mansion for strict care tomorrow morning, and just as the guards dragged Dao Xueke by the arms to take him down, the lantern that had just been lit was once again blown out by the black wind blowing from nowhere.

The wind was blowing, the black clouds were thick, the gravel was rolled up, flew into the air and scattered to the ground, Ying Wuxian felt uneasy, hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a black figure falling from the sky, with his skills could not see the figure clearly, the man fell behind the guard, the guard who dragged the sword and snowman showed a very frightened look, and before he could scream, his chest was pierced by a hand, leaving only a bloody hole, and the black shadow threw the guard into the air, and grabbed his two legs with both hands.

With a "click", the black shadow tore the man in half, bursting into a cloud of blood mist. Ying Wujian closed his eyes slightly, raised his arms high, blood dripped down his face, flowing down his cheeks to his mouth, the tip of his scarlet tongue licked his blood-red lips, You Jinwen seemed to enjoy the pleasure of this killing.

After a long time, You Jinwen looked down at the unconscious Dao Xueke at his feet, and suddenly turned around, his eyes met, and Ying Wujian said word by word with an angry face: "You Jinwen! It turned out to be you!" "Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's rare that the prince still remembers me." You Jinwen's face was full of evil spirits, the Reincarnation Wuji Gong and the Divine Ghost Heaven and Earth Sword in the Supreme Great Xuan God Scroll had already turned him into a complete monster who longed for blood. Little by little, his conscience and humanity are disappearing.

"This king asked you to wait for the order in Yiye Sword Gate, and you dared to break into the palace without permission and kill this king's guard, what crime should you be guilty of!" Ying Wujian asked angrily, obviously he had miscalculated, although he expected that You Jinwen would betray him sooner or later, but he didn't expect You Jinwen to really learn the Supreme Xuanshen Scroll and now have such terrifying skills that it is difficult for him to control.

You Jinwen walked slowly towards Ying Wuji, and said with a sneer: "Lord Wang, this is not to blame others, if you want to blame it, you can only blame you for a thousand calculations, a hundred secrets, but let me learn the martial arts in the "Supreme Xuanshen Scroll", and now I am no longer what you can call." ”

"Aren't you afraid that this king will make your killing of your teacher public?" Ying Wujian was still speculating about You Jinwen's purpose, and said tentatively word by word.

"The prince of today's court may be able to call for wind and rain in the court, but in the rivers and lakes, no one will believe you. Besides, Qing Xianqi and the others are dead, and there are no other masters around you, what chips do you have that can make you desperate to expose me?" You Jinwen's voice was a little ethereal, and if there was no murderous aura.

Ying Wuxian retreated half a step, but Dantianzhong got angry early, took precautions, and asked, "Why did you come to Tanglin this time?"

You Jinwen opened the wide black robe, the scarlet lining was particularly eye-catching, You Jinwen smiled and took out the jade bottle with cold light, and held it in front of Ying Wuji's eyes. There should be no illness frowning and clenching teeth. You Jinwen looked at the jade bottle, then looked at Ying Wuji, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, it seems that something is wrong with such a precious thing being put on the case without defense." ”

"Why don't you hand over the jade bottle and the jade Buddha and the sword snow guest to me, and let me bring it back to the Yiye Sword Gate and dominate the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Ying Wujian still couldn't find out the bottom of You Jinwen, but he didn't have a trace of fear, although the "Supreme Great Xuanshen Scroll" was in his hands, but what its power was, Ying Wujian was not clear. Although You Jinwen has learned ninety percent of his skills, he may not be able to defeat himself, so he raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's up to you, this king can't let you come and go!"

"In that case, then I have no choice but to take it. Lord Wang, offended!"

You Jinwen shouted violently, rolled up the jade bottle into his robe, rose into the air, folded his arms, and suddenly opened, and a cloud of black gas roared towards Ying Wuji. Ying Wujian also put away the Jade Buddha, the clouds and mist in his palms suddenly rose, turned his hands and pulled his sleeves, the palms overlapped and changed, the surging internal force gathered in the palms, turned around and slowly withdrew, and the internal force also turned into a cloud of smoke and rushed to the black gas.

Black and white entanglement, yin and yang intersect, internal force churning, the two of them danced wildly in clothes, their hair fluttered, Ying Wuji's left foot retreated half a step back, against the ground, and You Jinwen, who was flying in mid-air, had a weird smile on his face, and he didn't seem to put Ying Wujian in his eyes.