There is great power in numbers, whether it is the rivers and mountains, or the rivers and lakes, it is an eternal and unchanging truth.

There is a battle formation on the battlefield, and the generals of the three armies can lead the elite divisions to defeat the strong with the weak, and defeat more with less.

As the two Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, Shaolin's Arhat Array and Wudang's Zhenwu Seven Interception Array are the first-class formations in the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Feng poked out his right foot at this time, drew a half-arc on the ground, and said: "I have heard for a long time that the power of the Wudang Sect's Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation is amazing, but I don't know if this formation is broken in the next place, can I ask Zhang Zhenren to come out and see it?"

At this time, Mo Shenggu, who was nearly thirty years old, burly, and full of beard, opened his mouth and shouted: "If you want to see my master and his old man, you still don't want to think about this kind of thing." Stealing from my Wudang faction's finger-twisting sword, and being ashamed, today I will let you know how powerful my Wudang faction is!"

"Wait!"

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao suddenly opened his mouth to stop everyone and said. The Seven Heroes of Wudang have always been headed by Song Yuanqiao. He is fair and sophisticated, and he has been in charge of the Wudang faction for many years, as soon as he opened his mouth at this time, the other four people immediately fixed their bodies and waited for Song Yuanqiao's next words.

Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly at this time, and then said to Jiang Feng: "The family education is not strict, so the little brother will laugh." It's just that the kung fu of the Wudang faction must not fall into the hands of others, although Song Yuanqiao is not talented, he can't say it today, but he has to be cheeky for a while and learn the little brother's tricks!"

Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao glanced at the rest of the people, and then said: "It was indeed Song Mou who broke his promise just now, and he shot first, and the little brother's internal strength is enough to walk in the martial arts alone, and Song Mou does not dare to hold it up." As long as the little brother can go through ten moves under my Wudang Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, all the consequences will be borne by me Song Yuanqiao alone!"

Promises are like Sima Qian's deaths, some are lighter than feathers, and some are heavier than Mount Tai. If one breaks his promise, some just smile, and some have to spend a lifetime to make up for it.

The leakage of Wudang's mastery is by no means a trivial matter for the Wudang faction. And if Jiang Feng really made ten moves for five people to join forces, no matter whether Song Yuanqiao's promise could be realized or not, for Song Yuanqiao, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Let's get out of the sword!"

As Song Yuanqiao shouted at Jiang Feng, Song Yuanqiao took out his long swords one by one and surrounded Jiang Feng. After all, it is wise to fight against an unknown figure with unfathomable kung fu skills, and a battle on the blade.

At this time, Jiang Feng's eyes looked around the five people, his hands were slightly sideways, and he said, "Make a move!"

"The Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate were created by the family teacher. There are a total of thirteen moves, each move is different, but the stabbing places are all the divine points of the enemy's wrists, be careful!"

Before the fight, report your martial arts characteristics to the other party, such a person is either far superior to the other party in martial arts, or the legendary righteous gentleman who is not suitable for mixing rivers and lakes.

One step, at the same time, five people stepped out at the same time, and it looked like one step.

One is the East A and B Wood, the other is the South Bingding Fire, and the three are the Western Gengxin Jin. Four push the northern non-decant water, and five sweep the central Wuji soil.

Between the advancement of the five figures, it was not just a simple siege, between the staggered figures of the five people, the sword light and the sleeve robe waved. From Jiang Feng's point of view, between the five people, in front of each of them, there was a sharp sword and a sleeved robe.

And if you can't win with one blow, soon, the remaining three long swords will flow in.

Wudang Mountain is dedicated to the Emperor Zhenwu. Zhang Sanfeng saw the two turtle and snake generals in front of the statue of Zhenwu one day, remembered the snake mountain and turtle mountain of the Yangtze River and the Han River, and thought that the long snake was smart, the turtle was dignified, and the Zhenwu Emperor left and right a turtle and a snake, which was the two things that were both spiritual and heavy.

It's just that the two mountains of turtles and snakes are majestic, and the martial arts that evolved from the mountains are all kinds of things, covering a wide range, and they are definitely not something that one person can do at the same time.

Zhang Sanfeng quietly stood on the shore of the river, did not drink or eat for three days and nights, and pondered hard, but finally couldn't figure out this problem. On the morning of the fourth day, the sun rose in the east, shining on the golden snake on the river, flickering uncertainly. He suddenly realized, laughed, returned to Wudang Mountain, called seven disciples, and each passed on a set of martial arts, which was the Zhenwu Seven Interception Array.

This formation is like a net of heaven and earth, the tighter it is collected, the smaller the space for the river wind to detour. When the sword light of the five people arrived, it was the most critical time for Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng at that time had no other way out except to fight five people with one enemy and five people.

For every point forward, the hearts of the five people became tense. According to the martial arts cultivation of the five people at this time, as well as the reputation and status in the rivers and lakes, the five of them joined forces and shot together, even the leaders of the major sects in the world had to retreat.

However, Jiang Feng's performance at this time was too calm.

With static braking, the last to come, the profound truth in this martial arts Song Yuanqiao and the five people naturally understand. It's just that there are many people in the world who understand reason, but there are not many who can do it.

But everyone who dares to try this must not only have unrivaled confidence, but also have a strong enough strength.

The approaching five people compressed Jiang Feng's space, and at this moment, Jiang Feng seemed to be in a pond that was constantly compressed. The condensed air even crushed the deciduous flying insects that passed by, and although there was wind, Jiang Feng's clothes seemed to be dead, and there was no wave.

Ten moves, Jiang Feng has not yet made a move, and Song Yuanqiao and others have gradually eaten up Jiang Feng's space.

Although Jiang Feng's internal kung fu is deep enough, in the eyes of the five people, most of them have had some adventures. For example, by chance, he ingested some natural spiritual creature, or some master who performed the technique of empowerment and other kung fu.

However, what they didn't know was that since Song Yuanqiao said the appointment of ten moves, Jiang Feng's heart never thought that he would be able to survive ten moves with the five of them joining forces.

Dragons can be visible and hidden, small and giant, short and long. The spring equinox ascends to the sky, the autumn equinox dives into the abyss, calling for wind and rain, omnipotent. When the dragon's chant exploded, the wind and clouds changed, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

The reason why Jiang Feng was waiting for the five people to surround was because Jiang Feng didn't need space at all. He didn't want to hide, he didn't bother to hide, and he wasn't ready to hide at all, because a sword, only one sword, he already had invincible confidence.

As soon as the sword comes out, the wind and clouds change, the mountains and rivers lose color, no matter how exquisite the coordination and complicated moves, in the face of pure speed and power, they all seem so pale and powerless. (To be continued.) )