All the disciples were swept to the ground by the hurricane, and the extremely oppressive sword qi covered it again, making it impossible to stand up. It's like there's a wall that weighs on you, and you can't breathe. Although the leaders in the audience retreated again and again, fortunately, their skills were deeper and they barely stood firm.

Qiao Butong, the head of the Qiankun faction in a gray robe, squinted his eyes slightly, although he was motionless, his mind had already flown onto the stage. The old fox touched his chin and calculated: "This You Jinwen's skills are so profound, the four heads of the clan can't beat him together." Now that they are deadlocked, it is a good time, if the old decay takes the opportunity to sneak attack, wouldn't it be able to defeat the enemy with one move and defeat them all. At that time, won't the rivers and lakes respect me?"

The black eyes the size of mung beans burst out with a sly light, and the ravines on his face were full of desire and scheming. The Qiankun faction has always wanted to be the number one faction in the rivers and lakes, and its attachment to the imperial court is also to expand its strength, how can it succumb to the hairy boy of Yiye Jianmen?

The four heads and You Jinwen struggled to stalemate, until You Jinwen's arms trembled, the long swords in the hands of the four heads gradually bent, the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely hideous, the flesh on their cheeks trembled, and even if they gritted their teeth, they couldn't stop the blood from oozing from between their lips.

Neither of the evenly matched black and white lights would retreat half an inch, after all, once they unloaded their strength, they would face the danger of being swallowed by the opponent's sword qi. The two rays of light were entangled together, and if the two torrents collided, countless fires and sword qi splashed out.

The internal organs are shaking, the bones are shaking, the people are shaking, the earth is shaking, the hall is shaking, and the sky is shaking.

The lantern was split into two sections by the fierce wind, and as soon as the fire was exposed, it turned into flying ashes, and the disciples fell on their backs, and the marble surface collapsed into broken stones, which were cut by the sword qi and rose with the wind.

Seeing that the two beams of strong light seemed to be weakening, Qiao Butong thought to himself, "At this moment!" The gray robe fluttered, flew up, and poked two fingers at the stage. Guo Weiyang, the palace master of Wuqiu Palace, is over sixty years old, but he looks like he is thirty or forty, and he can just show the charm of a mature woman, wearing a red brocade Feiyun robe, and a finger of purple phoenix chasing stars and moon hairpins is inserted obliquely in the cloud bun.

Seeing that Qiao Butong flew to the stage, Guo Weiyang only said that he wanted to help the four leaders, so he also moved to the stage. The rest of the leaders are still waiting, and even have the idea of retreating. In their eyes, the skill displayed by You Jinwen is already truly penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the non-Jade Buddha is not enough to defeat him. Instead of asking for hardships here, it is better to surrender to You Jinwen on the surface and keep the foundation of his own sect.

And Guo Weiyang was also hesitating before, not that she didn't want to make a move, but once she was not sure, it was not only her own life that would be damaged. It is okay for Wuqiu Palace to have one palace master, but once the foundation of Wuqiu Palace is damaged, it is very likely to be swallowed up by You Jinwen. At that time, what face did she have to meet the palace masters of previous generations.

It wasn't until the four heads of the family fought to the death that they were on par with You Jinwen, and at this time they could make a move and kill You Jinwen to return peace to the rivers and lakes.

After all, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Perhaps, this is a kind of inferiority, but at the beginning of human beings, nature is evil.

Who knew that Qiao Butong was actually heading towards the four masters, and the extremely cold yin deficiency fingers were pointed at each of the big acupoints on the back of the four masters, and the yin qi entered the body, shocking the five internal organs, disrupting the operation of internal forces, and a stream of yin and cold qi flowed in the body and entered the meridians. At that moment, the inside collapsed, the dantian was in chaos, and the four heads looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, fell down, and the long swords in their hands also fell to the ground, slanting into the chaotic stones.

The balance of the holding was broken, and the powerful impact also made You Jinwen's face change drastically, and he retreated again and again, waving his arms, retracting the internal force that was surging like an ocean undercurrent, and gathered in his chest.

Qiao Butong turned over and fell, when he pointed his head, the electric light flashed on his fingertips, and the thunderclouds churned, and he went straight to You Jinwen. When Qiao Butong flew in front of You Jinwen, he suddenly raised his blood-stained face and burst out with an extremely weird smile.

Qiao Butong was shocked, his pupils contracted, the corners of his mouth trembled, and it was too late to retreat at this time, and a black cloud burst out of You Jinwen's chest, striking at him, Qiao Butong was rushed to the front, his body fell suddenly, and he retreated at the same time.

Guo Weiyang was behind the five people, seeing the sudden change in the situation, he hurriedly unfolded his internal force, his arms shook, and a soft internal force barrier condensed behind everyone and caught it.

You Jinwen refused to stop there, his arms swirled, the black clouds reversed, and the air flow churned, circling and condensing between his arms, forming a pitch-black whirlpool, and in the bottomless whirlpool was the ghost crying wolf howl, and the strong air flow poured into the whirlpool, disappearing without a trace.

The six masters only felt that an invisible big hand grabbed their bodies and pulled them towards You Jinwen. The six of them involuntarily leaned forward, their shaky bodies struggling, but they couldn't change the trend of staggering forward.

Each of the six people stretched out a hand, put their wrists together, and stretched it out in front of You Jinwen's eyes, and You Jinwen's eyes looked at everyone with a little more fanaticism and greed. Inch by inch of their wrists close to the black gas whirlpool, everyone kept their minds and wanted to resist together, struggling hard, but in vain.

"Master!" the disciples of the six factions in the audience shouted in unison.

"Don't come, don't come close!"

At this time, although the six leaders didn't know what You Jinwen's purpose was, they already knew that they couldn't escape, so they could only let him slaughter, but they must not involve anyone else.

You Jinwen's arms suddenly merged, the black clouds dissipated, and the six people only thought that they could take this opportunity to escape, but they were grabbed by his wrists again, and the pitch-black internal force flow was like a fierce and flexible giant python wrapped around the wrists of the six people, tying them tightly together. Shan Zizhi only felt that his wrist was getting tighter and tighter, his skin was pale at first, and then it began to turn red and purple, and the severe pain made his mind very clear, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You Jinwen, what are you going to do!"

"Since you are not willing to help me and respect me as king, then ......"

You Jinwen raised his head, his snow-white hair danced wildly, his complexion was iron-blue, his eyes were as red as blood, he smiled fiercely, revealing his sharp teeth, which seemed to be a little like fangs, and licked his lips greedily. The six leaders couldn't help but feel creepy in their eyes.

You Jinwen continued: "Then, the skills of the six masters, the juniors will accept it!" As soon as these words came out, it was followed by a deafening and extremely strange scream echoing, and everyone was affected by the laughter, shaking their heads and toes, and they were groggy, leaving only the constant buzzing sound in their heads.

A huge black lotus bloomed from the broken stone of the broken platform, each petal was about two or three zhang high, and the petals rose close to the ground, wrapping You Jinwen and the six heads in it, and the petals were closed, and the sky was dark, and there was no light. Only the pair of bloody eyes of You Jinwen were still flashing with the same light, which was very terrifying.

The six leaders were in a panic, they had never seen such absurd and strange talk since they had practiced martial arts, let alone such an eerie and terrifying situation. The dantian was originally calm, but after a while, it seemed that there was an extremely strong force, flowing into the body from the wrist, pulling the dantian to involuntarily run the martial arts, and the internal force poured out of the dantian, gathered at a point in the wrist, and gradually passed.

When they reacted, they found that their bodies, every inch and every inch, were no longer under their control. But their consciousness is still very clear, this is definitely the most cruel punishment for a person who practices martial arts, watching their skills pass away little by little but unable to do anything, no matter how much they struggle, it is in vain.

The continuous wails echoed in the pitch-black lotus, which would only destroy their respective psychological defenses, but they would not affect You Jinwen in the slightest. You Jinwen's figure was constantly shaking, as if he was very excited and had been longing for a long time. The profound skills of those six masters condensed into an extremely thick and dazzling pillar of light, which quickly flowed into You Jinwen's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"More more, more more!" You Jinwen's eyes seemed to be burning, the scarlet scarlet color was far better than the red lantern hanging in front of the door of the Chinese New Year's house, he licked his shriveled lips greedily, and his hands tightly grasped the link between the wrists of the six masters, absorbing the skills of the six people.

And although the lotus flower isolated the happy wails of the six masters, it also blocked You Jinwen's weird screams. The disciples outside the lotus had already come back to their senses, and when they saw that their own head was trapped in the lotus, they could still take care of the previous warning, and they all pulled out their weapons and stepped forward to help. But no matter how hard they tried, the eighteen kinds of martial arts couldn't break the lotus, and they couldn't even hurt it in the slightest.

The disciples of the Yiye Sword Sect also had the heart to defend You Jinwen, so they came forward to drive away the rest of the sect disciples, as the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, but now the two are already tense, and they are about to start a fierce battle. A drop of rain fell on the sword blade that shone with cold light, reflecting everyone's hideous and bloodthirsty faces.

One drop, two drops, three drops, first a few drops of rain falling overhead, followed by a drizzle, the dense rain fluttering in the wind, falling diagonally, onto dry skin, bringing a hint of sowing calm. The glittering silver rain fell like a needle, and the moment it dripped on the blade of the sword, it made a pleasant ticking sound.

But this drizzle did not let everyone calm down the murderous intentions, the two sides shouted loudly, and for a while, the killing sound in the martial arts arena shook the sky, and the rest of the factions retreated to the side to sit and watch the success or failure, and let the six factions go to fight with Yiye Jianmen, and whoever wins will decide who to help.

But the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the two haven't been able to fight yet, just put up an empty shelf, pretending, and deterring the place, so that the opponent will not act rashly. Both sides also had scruples about what was going on in the lonely giant lotus.

The gentle drizzle grew rougher, and in an instant it was pouring down, and the mighty rain stirred up the fish in the pool, swept away the muddy dust, and knocked down a few flying leaves, and the wind swept away into the darkness.

Looking up, the raindrops the size of beans fell like beads, hitting the face painfully and cold, dripping the sound of the sword body, causing a small ripple, and the sound of ticking was drowned in the torrential rain.

At this moment, the huge black lotus flower above the ruins actually turned, and the disciples seemed to have a premonition and hurriedly retreated. But before it could withdraw from a distance, the lotus flower suddenly unfolded its closed petals, and several strong air currents burst out from it, knocking all the people who were close to the ground to the ground.

Six figures flew out of it and fell to the ground, and sure enough, they were the six heads. It's just that their faces are bloodless, their lips are defeated, their eyes are black, and there are blood stains on the corners of their mouths. I had to slump to the ground, gasping for air. The disciples hurriedly helped their respective heads to their feet and looked into the ruins.

The previous high platform is long gone, and the blooming and dissipation of the lotus flower has completely destroyed it. At this time, You Jinwen was standing in the pile of rubble ruins, there was not a trace of scars on his body, his ink-black nails were several feet long, his eyes were still blood-red, his blue-gray skin was flashing with beating scarlet blood, and his white hair was shawl, unmoved by the wind.

The only change was the black clouds rising from his body, which were thicker and darker than before. There is still a faint trace of blood hidden in it, shuttling through it.

I saw You Jinwen shouting violently, his arms shook, and the black cloud dissipated with the wind, as if it had never appeared, his skin returned to pale, his eyes changed back to the same as before, and the blood faded. The rain soaked his head full of white hair, scattered on his face, revealing that contemptuous look of the world, You Jinwen stood with his hands in his hands, silent.

Everyone's clothes were soaked by the torrential rain, and some weight was added, and they were not uncomfortable on their bodies. For the six weak leaders, the weight of these little rains was the key to restricting their actions at this moment.

The rain slid down her cheeks, and her wet hair stuck to her face, blocking part of her vision, although Lin Ruxue had lost her skills, she still refused to surrender to You Jinwen, she was in a hurry, her eyes were slightly red, and she staggered to her feet with the support of her disciples: "You Jinwen......! What exactly are you practicing...... Evil Martial Arts ......"

"Hmph, you don't need to know. You Jinwen's tone had long since lost the humility he pretended to be, only disdain and contempt remained, after all, the six people in front of him were already wasted in his eyes, and their skills were already owned by himself, at this time he was really the first in the world, so there was no need to pretend.

"Demonic Outer Path...... You ...... You have done a lot of evil, the way of heaven is reincarnated, good and evil are rewarded, you will be retributed!" Shan Zizhi gasped and scolded, pushed away the drop that was holding him, and almost fell to the ground, but he did not forget to reprimand You Jinwen.

"Heavenly Dao, good and evil, retribution?" the corners of You Jinwen's mouth twitched, and the glint in his eyes seemed to be...... In tears, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times, then pointed to the list and scolded with a smile, "I used to believe in retribution, I believe that people are doing it, and the sky is watching." But I trembled and walked on thin ice, and I served my master for ten years, and what did I get! An empty promise? I want what I can really do in my hands! Not fantasy!"

"You ......"

You Jinwen roared again: "You! You people are usually high, and how many of you can understand my thoughts! Also, are you all so clean! You can sit in today's position, have today's glory, who has not been stained with the blood of the same family, what qualifications do you have, reprimand me? What qualifications do you have, talking about good and evil will be rewarded!"

"I have also been kind to others, but what has God given me!" You Jinwen's eyes cracked, his throat squirmed, his arms raised high, and his face was red with anger, "The so-called good and evil are all false, they are all decided by the strong, and I will decide which is good and which is evil! Not by the high God! I am the number one in the world!"

But You Jinwen's operation skills, the Rotation Wuji Gong is still stagnant, without the slightest change, the last layer and the seventh layer have never been able to break through, he suddenly became nervous, his forehead was oozing sweat, his eyes were full of confusion, an expression of disbelief appeared, he looked at his hands, and kept shaking his head and said: "Impossible, impossible! How can there be no change! I have obviously absorbed the power of the six masters, why haven't I broken through the last layer yet! Impossible, this is impossible!"

The rain ran down his arms, and when it dripped to the ground, it was also black.

The entire martial arts arena was filled with rain and drifting clouds, and the smoke clouds were filled, floating faintly in the air.

"You're wrong!" Lin Ruxue retorted with a cold snort, "Even if you absorb our skills, you are not the best in the world! The Jade Buddha is far away in the hands of the Tanglin King Ying Wuji, that is the supreme token of the martial arts alliance master, if there is no Jade Buddha, even if you kill us, all sects and factions will not obey you! You will never be able to become the supreme martial arts leader!"

"Yes, without the Jade Buddha, it is difficult to convince the public!" Lu Nan also struggled to shout, and incited all the disciples to shout in unison: "Without the Jade Buddha, it is difficult to convince the public!"

Shan Zizhi gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you have the ability, you will kill us together, leaving only you with a leaf of sword gate, and it is not bad to be a light emperor." ”

You Jinwen quietly listened to the ridicule and ridicule around the audience, and the righteous faces of these famous and decent families in front of him looked extremely ridiculous in his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Today, I will convince you!" After that, he turned around and flew up to the main hall, stood in front of the hall, and clapped his hands gently.

Everyone brushed their heads and looked in the direction of the main hall, the martial arts arena was in front of the main hall, and they had to walk up the eighty-first white jade glazed stone steps to reach the hall, and there was a stone pier in the middle of the stone steps, I don't know what it was used for.

While they were wondering, they suddenly saw two people come out of the hall, no, three. On either side were the disciples of the Yiye Sword Gate, and the two of them carried a wooden stake, and on the stake was a person tied to it, a man with tattered clothes, scars, and blurred flesh and blood. The rain slid down his body, washed away the blood, and flowed all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, two disciples of the Yiye Sword Sect carried out a fragrant wood Buddha shrine decorated with red brocade, and in the middle of the Buddha shrine, there was the white jade Buddha statue. The white and flawless Buddha statue is even whiter in the dim sky, washed by the rain. There is a faint layer of fresh air floating around the Jade Buddha, and the Buddha statue is still flashing with cyan light.

When the disciples placed the Buddha shrine on the stone pier, they erected the stake. Even though the person on the stake had his head drooping, he could vaguely identify the person's identity from the perspective of the sects.