The dust at the entrance of the cave continued to disperse, and at this time, a young Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe with a rosewood sword hanging from his waist walked out of the entrance of the cave, Zhao Zhijing, who had not eaten or drunk for five days, could not see a trace of exhaustion, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were shining. Zhao Zhijing, who walked out of the cave, greeted his master and uncle one by one, Wang Chuyi looked at this apprentice who was healthier than before entering the cave, and he couldn't help but cry and laugh because he was anxious to sleep and eat tastelessly, he was completely fine, and he felt very good.

Qiu Chuji looked at this nephew with shiny eyes, and heard the loud howl, and the fighting spirit in his heart was picked out, although he secretly felt that he was no longer the opponent of this nephew at this time, but he was always uneasy when he didn't fight. Then he said to Zhao Zhijing: "Zhijing's nephew, seeing that your martial arts have made great progress, I want to have a fight with you, uncle" After that, he pulled out the long sword on his body and pointed directly at Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing also wants to fight with others when his skills are greatly improved, and see how much he has grown. Immediately a little toe, jumped on a high platform paved with bluestone paved several zhang wide next to the Jade Void Cave, and said to Qiu Chuji: "Wangshi Uncle does not hesitate to teach" Qiu Chuji also lifted his body, jumped into the middle with a long sword in his hand, and the six sons and even a Taoist boy outside the field looked at the two people in the field and couldn't help but sigh that this is still a look of cultivation?

In the field, Zhao Zhijing and Qiu Chuji were confronting each other, and they saw Qiu Chuji holding a stainless steel sword, and wisps of purple light flashed on the long sword infused with true qi. Zhao Zhijing on the opposite side was empty-handed, but the slender ten fingers raised wisps of black sword qi, like a long sword with a sharp edge. Both of them are people who are knowledgeable in martial arts, so naturally they won't say anything nonsense like "don't use a sword, do you look down on me". Qiu Chuji is the most explosive in the center of the seven sons, and when he draws his sword in anger, he naturally does not have the heart to stop the water, Qiu Chuji looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was not moving, although it was full of flaws, but it was also a trap to trap prey, but the impatient Qiu Chuji could not keep confronting like this. Immediately, he raised his long sword on tiptoe, like an arrow from the string to attack Zhao Zhijing, purple sword qi filled the air, and the sound of Dao sword qi breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the field. Looking at the long sword that was getting closer and closer, Zhao Zhijing pointed into a sword, and a three-foot-long sword qi diffused from his fingers, forming a long sword that seemed to grow from his body.

Zhao Zhijing waved his hand, the sword followed his hand, and the long sword of Qiu Chuji struck together, a fine iron long sword, a qi sword condensed by true qi, and the intersection of the two actually made a sound of gold and iron fighting, which shows the depth of Zhao Zhijing's skill at this time. In the field, the two iron swords and qi swords continued to fight, and the two of them leaped and flickered, and the slightest sword qi swept to the bluestone under them, drawing out the Dao sword marks. With the passage of time, Zhao Zhijing became more and more comfortable with his own strength, and then dispersed the qi sword in his hand, and fought with Qiu Chuji with only a pair of fleshy palms.

After Qiu Chuji was infused with true qi, the stainless steel sword that was sharpened like clay, and Zhao Zhijing's hands infused with domineering Guiru true qi staged a wonderful battle in the field. At this time, the purple long sword attacked Zhao Zhijing, only to see Zhao Zhijing stretch out his fingers as white as jade to clamp Qiu Chuji's long sword, and with a flick of his fingers, the long sword shook Qiu Chuji, only to feel a huge force coming from the sword, his hands were a little trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the fine iron sword in his hand. Looking at Zhao Zhijing's hands at this time, they have become as white as jade, and there is no longer the previous Dao black qi, I think it is because the anode produces yin, and the cathode produces yang, and the black true qi actually gave birth to this jade-like palm.

The six sons outside the field looked at the two people in the field, Qiu Chuji's fine iron long sword danced to drive the sound of wind and thunder, Zhao Zhijing's pair of white jade palms, it can be said that the power of cutting gold and breaking jade under the infusion of the true qi of the domineering ruins is greater than the sword of the Qiu Zhiji. Although the six sons are all successful cultivators, but they are also people who practice martial arts, they naturally can't forget the passion of the battle, looking at the two people in the field, the six people feel that their hearts that have been beating slowly for many years are beating rapidly, because of the increase in age, the gentle blood is surging, the six people glanced at each other, and saw each other's thoughts from each other's eyes, and then the six people jumped off to the high platform, and said: "Zhijing, master (uncle, uncle) come to try your martial arts cultivation to what extent" Immediately, the six of them drew their swords out of their sheaths and attacked Zhao Zhijing's body.

The form in the field changed suddenly, the seven sons and seven people of Quanzhen attacked Zhao Zhijing's body, Zhao Zhijing looked at the seven handles attacked at this time, there was no trace of nervousness in his heart, and the rest was only excited, only felt that the blood in his body was flowing rapidly at this time, and a sense of pride rose from his heart。

The seven swords struck at Zhao Zhijing's body with the sound of wind and thunder, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the seven key points on Zhao Zhijing's body, and if he was hit, he would be seriously injured. Between this lightning and flint, Zhao Zhijing lifted his breath, stretched out his hands, like a big peng jumped out of the sword circle of the seventh son, and then stretched out his hand into a claw-shaped, the white jade claw was like the white jade dragon claw above the nine heavens, grabbed the long sword of the seventh son, and then bent his fingers one after another, the seventh son only felt a huge force coming from the long sword in his palm, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword. Zhao Zhijing turned his claws into palms, swiped his hands in front of him, and pushed his palms, and the wind suddenly rose in the field, and the sword qi and the palm wind intersected and the turbulent air flow made the flags outside the field crackle.

The seventh son saw that it was only seven people joining forces to fight with Zhao Zhijing, and there was still no chance of winning, and then he taught Ma Yu to shout a "Tiangang Beidou Array", only to see that the seven people stood with swords according to the direction of the Big Dipper, Ma Yu was the center of the day, Tan was at the end of the Tianxuan, Liu was at the Xuan, Qiu was at the right of the day, and the four of them formed the Dou Kui; In the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, the luminosity of Tianquan is the darkest, but it is the place where the top handle meets, and it is the most important, so it is undertaken by Qiu Chuji, who has the strongest martial arts among the seven sons, and Yuheng is the main in the bucket handle, and Wang Chuyi, who is the second strongest in martial arts. Zhao Zhijing looked at it, it turned out that this was the Tiangang Beidou Array, and it was unknown how powerful it was.

Zhao Zhijing immediately shook his hand and opened out a palm, only to see a palm about the size of an ordinary person standing out of thin air, this is a stunt that breaks through the true qi condensation form that only has the pinnacle, but the palm method is a well-known splitting palm in the rivers and lakes, and the stronger the internal force of this palm, the stronger the palm power.