The eyes of the green-robed monk were obviously depressed and aggrieved. However, he had to withdraw the sword momentum that was stabbing at Zhuang Wudao, and instead resisted the black sword light that Sima Yuntian deviated over, colliding with it and intertwined in one place. The two of them did their best before, and they never left their hands. At this moment, when the two swords clashed, sparks immediately flew wildly, and the sword energy overflowed.

The black-robed old man in the distance was already full of despair and horror. There was no help around, and the thunder axing sword hairpin only flickered, and it was already in front of his eyes. The figure of the black-robed old man rose up, and with a speed close to the Jindan Realm, he kept flying back and dodging, and his escape was like a ghost, but he still couldn't get rid of Lei Xing's sword hairpin's pursuit.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by Lei Xing's sword hairpin, he broke his brain, but suddenly a yellow jade bowl came into the air and stopped in front of him.

Yun'er couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, long before this jade bowl flew in, he sensed the magic behind him one step ahead. However, it is not too unexpected, as soon as the sword trick is introduced, the Lei Xing sword hairpin will change in the air, from the 'stabbing sword style', to the 'wiping sword style'. But the sword was still fast, passing through the downwind of the jade bowl, and then with another 'sword picking', it cut off a pair of legs of the black-robed old man cleanly and neatly to the knees!

The old man screamed miserably, and his figure was still retreating. He didn't stop until he was two hundred feet away. Suspended in mid-air, his feet dripping with blood, almost completely staining the ground beneath him red. The face was sad and embarrassed, and in addition to the fierce resentment in his eyes, there was a deep jealousy.

At this time, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, including Fang Xiaoru, who had broken free from the ice, all of them changed color slightly.

So far, plus Xiao Dan outside the hall, the five of them have joined forces to besiege it, and there is not much left. However, Zhuang Wudao still stands on the bluestone, and has not wavered even half a step. Instead, there were five of them, and two of them were injured. Fang Xiaoru cut off an arm, and although he connected it in time, he also lost a lot of vitality. And even Jin Dan like the old man in the black robe was also knee-high, and he was cut off by a sword. Fortunately, the vitality of the Jindan cultivator is sufficient, and except for the slight inconvenience of the body retreat, it does not affect the battle. In the future, it can also be reconnected and reconnected with a severed limb.

However, the important thing is in front of them, even if a few of them join forces, it seems that Zhuang Wudao is completely helpless.

"I said earlier, this son's method of borrowing strength to transform strength is strange, and he needs to be careful to guard against it, and he must use more magic and spiritual weapons to leave three points of strength and true yuan!"

The green-robed monk snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with the battle situation in front of him.

"But some people don't remember!"

The black-robed old man's eyes opened slightly, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. If it was as simple as the green-robed monk said, the red yin phoenix nerve exerted by this person would not be borrowed by Zhuang Wudao repeatedly.

But in the end, in the end, he was afraid of Zhuang Wudao, and the old man in the black robe forcibly suppressed his anger again, and was silent.

'Yun'er' also glanced at this person with his eyes, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and he didn't pay attention to it.

This set of great shifts was certainly created by Zhuang Wudao, but at least half of the techniques came from her guidance. Is it just a matter of borrowing strength to turn strength into strength? It is true that such a person is saying that there is indeed a little bit of trouble, but it is only that!

It was the movement of Fa Zhi behind her that made her more concerned about Zhuang Wudao, who had retreated to Yihai.

The previous wisdom of the law was only to ask for the dragon beard Bodhi Zi and the Bodhi branch to be able to get it. Behind him at this moment, he is murderous and unconcealed.

With the addition of this one, that is six people.

Yan Dingtian sneered disdainfully: "Monk Fazhi, what do you mean, do you also want to step up and join forces with them? Why be so impatient?"

"The poor monk is not for the dragon beard Bodhi!"

Na Fa Zhi shook his head, looked at him, and said calmly: "It is the battle of the Zhuang donor, which makes me feel related and deeply uneasy. Today's opportunity is rare, Fa Zhishi does not dare to miss it, and he does not want people like Zhuang Shizhu to leave here. ”

Yan Dingtian was flustered, and the color calmed down. Zhuang Wudao at this moment is indeed palpitating.

Rivaling the top monks in the six major qi cultivation realms, he can actually be undefeated! Not only is he undefeated, but he also injures the two of them! Even if he was Taiping Chongyang back then, I am afraid that he is not as good as Zhuang Wudao at this time!

It is not surprising that Fa Zhi would have a killing intent at this time.

In normal times, Zhuang Wudao hid in the sect. Even the Three Holy Sects of the Central Plains could not travel thousands of miles and send monks to Lichen Mountain to kill Zhuang Wudao.

Although Lichen is weak, it is still away from the dust of this mountain's 'Southern Ming Capital Heavenly God Thunder Fire Banner Gate Array' and the Ten Halls of Dharma Transmission. As long as there is one Yuan God in charge, it is not a problem to set up an enemy of ten or twenty Yuan Gods! It is easy to protect one's own disciples. It is enough to make the Three Holy Sects helpless.

Sure enough, the edge is too strong!

Zhuang Wudao sighed slightly in his heart, but he knew that if he didn't want to give the things in his hands to others, then he had no choice at all.

He was able to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. However, if he retreats when Fang Xiaoru is persecuted, he will give away the dragon beard Bodhi seeds and branches in his hand.

When the matter came out, how should the people of the world think of him Zhuang Wudao? The disciples in the sect are afraid that it will be difficult to understand.

It has been 10,000 years since the establishment of the Dust Sect, even in the face of the Central Plains Holy Sect, it has never been so cowardly.

What will the man in the north think? I'm afraid that in the end it will only take him as a joke?

If you can't have the courage to dominate the world's heroes, what qualifications do you have to hope to compete with that person in the future?

"Yun'er, since you have already taken action on my behalf, why are you hesitating?

"Eh?" Yun'er raised her eyebrows: "The sword master has noticed it, but because the sword master has scruples, I also have restraint here, and I don't dare to show my edge too much." When the sword master said this, he also made up his mind. ”

"This doesn't seem to be Yun'er's temperament. If it's really like the last time I did at the Wujing Dao Pavilion, what else can I do with you?"

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help laughing: "If you think about it carefully, why do I need to cower and shrink? Born in the market, it may be my biggest weakness, I am used to compromise, and I am used to struggling to survive." When acting, I can't help but feel a little childish, and there are too many calculations and scruples. Didn't you say that I lacked a whetstone? These three sects of the Central Plains are much more suitable than those of the Thousand Cities and the others. You can go all out today, you don't have to keep your hands back!"

"Hmm!"

Yun'er replied heavily, her eyes were radiant and radiant. Since the beginning, she has indeed been suppressed for a long time.

"In other words, I can kill these people?"

"I don't care, everything is based on getting out of trouble. It's just that the injury can affect it now?"

His Qiankun has shifted greatly, and he can't completely unload his strength, so he only fought five people alone, and his internal organs have been more or less impacted. Especially when Yun'er shoots, she still has scruples to be exposed, and she doesn't dare to be too sharp, internal injuries are inevitable.

"It's just a small injury, the sword master has the body of the Bull Demon Bully, it's not worth mentioning. ”

The back was slightly straight, and 'Yun'er' only made a small movement, and a strong fist intent was already extended.

Xing Wuji and Broken Mountains and Rivers, the two fist intent blended together, even under the locking of the minds of the six peak Qi cultivation cultivators, they still forcibly held out a piece of their own sky, shrouding the land that filled the hundred zhang square circle,

And everyone present was also suffocated, and they obviously felt that the momentum of Zhuang Wudao at this moment was very different from before.

More domineering, more mellow, unfathomable, as if only 'Yun'er' can punch at will, it can withstand the momentum of mountains and rivers!

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Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the Great Spirit Kingdom Jingtianji Fort, heavy snow is flying, and the cold wind hits people. There were few pedestrians on the streets, and the ground was three feet of snow.

In the stone castle, it was a different scene, still warm as lips, but at this time, there were not many people in front of the Tianji Monument. There were only a few dozen Heavenly Dao Alliance cultivators, standing on the pedestal of the Heavenly Machine Monument, querying a personal name.

And the people who watched the moon were standing hundreds of feet away at this time, looking at it from afar. At this time, it is the end of winter, only a few days away from early spring, and it is time for the new issue of the Yingcai List to be scheduled.

"This year's Talent List is really exciting. Once it is published, it will definitely be another shock in the world, and the movement is still above the previous year. It is really a wealth of heroes and talents. Far better than the backwaters of a few years ago. said that he was born from Chongyangzi, and even Ba Yingcai ranked first on the list. The world has been silent for eight years, and no one dares to compete with it!"

Yuan Ning Sanren stood in a talent, the nature is vigorous, and every name on the tablet appears, which makes him excited.

"With Zhuang Wudao, a catfish, it seems that all the sects in the world can't sit still. ”

There are fish in the north that live as catfish, feed on all fish, and are active by nature. When northern fishermen transport fish from the lake, they always mix catfish into it. It can make those fish run for their lives to avoid dying of qi failure.

"Why do you need an accident? There is a Chongyangzi in the world, and it is redundant. The Central Plains Holy Sect, how could it allow another Chongyangzi to appear? Since Shen Jue entered the Taiping Dao, more than 30 years before and after, the confidence and will of an entire generation of the three major Holy Sects have been suppressed by him. There are countless talents who have fallen into his hands. and the number of talents destroyed by his hands is also numbered. In the past 30 years, there are only seven people in the world who have achieved the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, and there is only one person who has made more than six turns. Those who can really have great achievements in the future and can prove the original god are only afraid of Miao Miao. If the Three Holy Sects don't work hard, three hundred years later, the Yuan Shen Monks are afraid that they will all be cut off. ”

Guanyue Sanren smiled faintly, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes: "I really don't know why you, old friend, are still in the mood to ridicule, but I have a headache here, it is the talent list of this issue, how to arrange it." ”