Chapter 3 The West Poison Strikes
"There are people out there. Zhou Botong's ears moved slightly, and he said suddenly.
Sikong Zhan was a spirit, listened carefully, and sure enough, there were quite a few people.
"Senior brother, you stay in front of the master brother's spirit, don't let people hurt his body, I will go out with seven senior nephews"
After Sikong Zhan spoke, he walked out of the hall with the seven sons of Quanzhen who had already gotten up.
By the light of the moon, a group of people were rushing here, and between the ups and downs, the speed was very fast.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Hurry up and hand over the "Nine Yin True Scripture", otherwise a fire will burn your Quanzhen Taoist Temple." ”
The figure of the man swayed, standing on the branch of the big tree outside the hall, and his body swayed along the undulating branches of the tree.
Zhou Botong and Wang Chuyi, one of the seven sons, have followed Wang Chongyang to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate, and they are very familiar with this voice.
"Old poison. ”
"West Poison Ouyang Feng. ”
Zhou Botong grabbed it out and shouted, and Wang Chuyi also screamed in surprise.
"Ouyang Feng, don't be presumptuous. Zhou Botong said angrily.
Ouyang Feng couldn't help but say: "What about being presumptuous, your senior brother is dead, can you stop me." ”
"How can it be justified? ”
Zhou Botong went up and fought with Ouyang Feng on the top of the tree.
Sikong Zhan and Quan Zhen Qizi were not idle, and they each met the enemy behind.
Sikong Zhan took the "Golden Goose Gong", took the first step, and killed in the enemy group, and somehow, he was still nervous, but once he started to move, he relaxed and used his true swordsmanship with all his might.
Make the whole true swordsmanship, one move and one style, steady and condensed, deep and heavy, the law is extremely strict, but slightly astringent.
Sikong Zhan also felt uncomfortable, knowing that this was inevitable, and the current situation did not have time for him to familiarize himself, but even so, it was still easy for him to deal with these martial artists.
The seven sons of Quanzhen set up the Tiangang Beidou Array to collectively defend against the enemy.
According to the direction of the Big Dipper, Ma Yu is the Tianshu, Tan is the Tianxuan, Liu is the Xuan, Qiu is the Tianquan, and the four of them are 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.
Seven people in one, follow Sikong Zhan into the crowd, after Sikong Zhan's martial arts are small, his strength is extraordinary, one move in front, effortlessly, and the seven sons in the back, combined with the power of seven people, also perform well, such as wolves into the flock, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables.
Tiangang Beidou Formation is the best Xuanmen formation in the Quanzhen Sect, only one palm when facing the enemy, but the other palm is on the person next to him, when the enemy comes to attack, the first person to bear the brunt of the front does not need to parry, but from the side of the Taoist counterattack, as if a person has the skills of several people, the power is not appropriate.
If you fall into the Tiangang Beidou Formation, unless you knock down one of the seven people, you will definitely not be able to escape. The seven people in the formation braked statically, and the head and tail should respond, the tail should be the first, and the waist should be both the first and the last, firmly trapping the enemy in the formation.
There are several good players among the enemies, and their martial arts are indeed much higher than those of the seven sons, but they are all easily killed by the seven sons.
The sound of weapons clashing, shouting, and screaming came and went, and it was very mixed.
Sikong Zhan originally thought that he and Qizi would lead the enemy away, and he didn't want to plan to catch up with the changes, the enemy had already arrived outside the main hall, and he was rushing to kill for a while, and the remaining enemies on his side, Qizi was enough to deal with.
He focused his attention on the two people fighting on the tree, both of them were first-class masters, and they could exert their strength, and their palms and fists were raging, and they were extremely dangerous.
At this moment, Zhou Botong gradually showed his defeat, no matter how unwilling Sikong Zhan was, he had to step forward to help, unless he didn't want to get mixed up in the Quanzhen Sect, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he couldn't afford it anyway regardless of the reputation of his peers.
Knowing that even if he added himself, he would not be able to fight Ouyang Feng, and he also knew that Wang Chongyang was waiting there, but he couldn't say it, Sikong Zhan was helpless!
Foresight is not always a good thing.
In the face of a master like Ouyang Feng, the half-baked true swordsmanship could not be used, and if he made a mistake, he might take his own life, and Sikong Zhan, who had always cherished his life, did not dare to take risks.
Only the One Yang Finger that has been cultivated to the eighth grade can be used, as a point kung fu, there is no need to worry about unnecessary mistakes, and "One Yang Finger" restrains "Toad Gong".
Although he doubted in his heart whether his eight-grade finger function would be effective, he was not allowed to delay.
Sikong Zhan jumped up and suddenly attacked Ouyang Feng from behind, intending to attack Zhou Botong back and forth.
Ouyang Feng was engrossed in getting rid of Zhou Botong's entanglement, and the alarm in his heart suddenly rose, and without hesitation, he forcibly twisted his body, avoiding Sikong Zhan's sneak attack, and counterattacked with a palm.
Sikong Zhan's skill was insufficient, so he didn't dare to touch it, blocked it, flew out upside down with his strength, and stood on top of the treetops. Zhou Botong seized the opportunity for Ouyang Feng to attack Sikong Zhan, and broke away from Ouyang Feng's attack range, rarely taking a breath.
Ouyang Feng stood between the two of them, staring at Sikong Zhan viciously.
"You are Wang Chongyang's third junior brother, why is your martial arts suddenly so high, how can you know "One Yang Finger"?"
He glanced at the tree, and blew up his lungs a little, and most of the people were killed, and Wang Chongyang's seven disciples put out a strange formation, trapping the remaining people in it, and they were quickly eliminated one by one.
"What nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight. ”
Sikong Zhan nodded at the branch, and at the same time, his fingers changed, rushing towards Ouyang Feng. Zhou Botong cooperated to attack from the other side.
Ouyang Feng smiled contemptuously: "With your weak finger power, you also want to defeat me." ”
The three of them fought together, Zhou Botong attacked, Sikong Zhan took the opportunity to sneak attack with a yang finger, and the two beat Ouyang Feng. Sikong Zhan never thought about defeating Ouyang Feng, he was just responsible for entanglement, so whenever Zhou Botong was at a disadvantage, he attacked from the side to relieve Zhou Botong's pressure, and as a result, the two sides fought on an equal footing.
Ouyang Feng was very annoyed in his heart, after Wang Chongyang's death, there was only one old naughty boy who could enter his eyes in the Quanzhen Sect, this Wang Chongyang's third junior brother had heard of it, although the martial arts were good, they did not pose a threat to him, and the seventh son of Quanzhen did not care about it.
Unexpectedly, this kid suddenly appeared, what kind of medicine did he take, and his martial arts suddenly broke through, and he was caught off guard, and the seven disciples formed a set of formations, and their strength was no less than that of a first-class master.
This surprise attack is really unexpected, it is very unsmooth, Ouyang Feng does not dare to delay any longer, these two junior brothers can entangle themselves, and when the fight below is over, he will have to face the siege equivalent of three first-class masters, and he must fight quickly.
After the three of them finished dismantling a move, they staggered again, Sikong Zhan and Zhou Botong switched positions, but Ouyang Feng was still surrounded in the middle.
Ouyang Feng's face was heavy, Zhou Botong was relatively relaxed, and Sikong Zhan was even more happy, he never thought that he and Zhou Botong would be able to resist Ouyang Feng, because he was too heavily influenced by the original work, and only pinned his hopes on Wang Chongyang, completely ignoring himself subconsciously.
Two Zhou Botong can defeat the East Evil, and they can't compare to one Zhou Botong, but it is not a problem for the two brothers to join forces to fight with Ouyang Feng.
In addition, he could know that the Tiangang Beidou Array of the Quanzhen Sect was specially created by Wang Chongyang for his seven great disciples, and it was able to raise a level of martial arts cultivation, which was specially used to deal with the other four absolute ones.
Sikong Zhan shouted: "Seven senior nephews hurry up and get rid of the enemy, my senior brother and I are entangled with Ouyang Feng, we must keep him." ”
Hearing this, Zhou Botong was overjoyed, and the seven sons of Quanzhen responded loudly "yes", and the murderous aura of the Tiangang Beidou Array increased sharply.
Ouyang Feng's expression became even more gloomy, and he sneered: "I want you to keep me Ouyang Feng." ”
Sikong Zhan didn't say a word, he attacked flutteringly, his right index finger stretched out, and he pointed at Ouyang Feng, virtual and real, and the back moves were endless, Ouyang Feng was mostly included, and he couldn't tell where the point was going.
Zhou Botong's left palm is empty, and his right palm is slashed obliquely to Ouyang Feng's left cheek, this move "Purple Electric Piercing the Clouds" is a very wonderful trick, the palm is halfway through, and the direction is suddenly changed, obviously splitting to the left cheek, but the palm edge is going to be cut in the enemy's right neck.
In the face of a strong enemy, Ouyang Feng could have walked away, he believed that the Quanzhen Sect could not help him, if he had been besieged, it was very likely that he would die in Huangquan.
But he is determined to get the "Nine Yin True Scripture".
Wail!
Ouyang Feng was full of strength, his whole body suddenly swelled, and he resisted Sikong Zhan's fingers, and at the same time attacked Zhou Botong with both palms, Zhou Botong quickly changed his moves, and the two palmed each other, Zhou Botong was directly knocked out, fell to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Sikong Zhan was shocked back by his strong internal force.
Ouyang Feng was beaten by Sikong Zhan, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he quickly rushed to the main hall and went straight to the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on the table. Zhou Botong covered his chest and chased anxiously.
At this moment, the coffin lid in the hall suddenly shattered, and Wang Chongyang flew out of it, pointing at the West poison point with a move.
Ouyang Feng obviously saw Wang Chongyang pass away outside, everything was clear, and then he suddenly saw him leaping out of the coffin, only to be so frightened that his soul was not possessed. He was already very jealous of Wang Chongyang, and at this time, he was too frightened to resist it, Wang Chongyang hit him with a blow, hitting his eyebrows, breaking the toad skill he had practiced hard for many years.
Ouyang Feng was frightened and fled in a hurry. Wang Chongyang let out a long laugh and sat cross-legged on the offering table.
Zhou Botong and Quanzhen Qizi still care about Ouyang Feng, they are all overjoyed, the seventh son is killing the enemy, and he can't be separated, Sikong Zhan can only pretend to be happy and come forward to help.
Zhou Botong ran straight to Wang Chongyang and said in surprise: "Senior brother, it turns out that you are pretending to be dead, it's great." ”
When he got closer, he saw Wang Chongyang's body crooked to the side, and his expression was very different, this time he was really immortal.
After Sikong Zhan and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen solved all the enemies, they heard the cry of Zhou Botong in the hall, and everyone hurried back. At this time, who else doesn't understand Wang Chongyang's hard work.
It was night, and the blood of the Quanzhen Sect in the quiet place flowed like a river.
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