Chapter 30: The Demon Cult is discouraged

"Duanmu donor, this..."Yu Lianzhou wanted to admit defeat, for the sake of Tong Qianjin, let Duanmu Tong go down the mountain, who knows...

"There's nothing to say about this defeat, my God Sect admits defeat this time! Tai Chi swordsmanship is really powerful, the next battle is Elder Ouyang's battle, I don't know which hero of your side will fight?" Duanmu Tong is a bachelor, and he directly and honestly admits defeat, and the orthodox people breathe a sigh of relief, if they lose this time, they will have to let the Demon Sect go down the mountain. If you can't achieve the desired effect, it's almost like so many people have died in vain.

"Kill!" was about to start the contest, but the sound of killing came from the bottom of the mountain.

Zhou Qingxuan, who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes: "It's here." As if applying for Zhou Qingxuan's words, an alarm came: "Oh no! The Demon Sect has come to kill again." ”

Zhou Qingxuan stood up: "Duanmu Sect Master! Okay!" Without waiting for Duanmu Tong to explain, he turned around and yelled: "What are you waiting for?"

"Master Zhou... Hey..."Yu Lianzhou wanted to stop Zhou Qingxuan, but he looked at Duanmutong's blank face, and he also felt that something was wrong, it can be seen that Zhou Qingxuan had already given the order, and he couldn't stop it. However, Yu Lianzhou felt that Zhou Qingxuan was too active, and the timing of the order was too clever. "Maybe Zhou Qingxuan didn't intend to fulfill his promise, no wonder he admitted defeat so frankly before..."Yu Lianzhou secretly speculated in his heart.

But no matter how he speculated, now the battle of Zhengmo has started again, and Wudang Mountain has added corpses. He couldn't help it, so he could only hope that the disciples of Wudang could protect themselves as they had cultivated the True Martial Seven Interception Formation in the past.

This side of the Sun and Moon Cult

"Sect Master, it seems that Xu Changzi is leading the men and horses of the dock to kill them. Shangguan Feng said. "What shall we do?"

Duanmutong looked at Shangguan Feng: "The righteous path has been moved, what do you say? Sit and let others kill? Do it!" After resting for so long, Duanmutong finally suppressed the internal injuries with nearly a hundred years of profound internal strength, and more or less recovered some combat strength. Listening to Shangguan Feng's words, he was angry, and when he saw that several elders were still holding their clubs, the sect soldiers in the field were disheartened, and they rushed into battle with people.

A few chief scoop handles and chief helmsmen who had just passed the twelve serious senses knew that Duanmu Tongcai was seriously injured, so they stepped forward to pick up a bargain. But they forgot that Duanmutong really has a cheap place to pick up? If there is, is it for people like them to pick it up? Duanmutong didn't take it seriously, waved his hand, and walked over without looking, and when a few Dharma protectors rushed over to defend the sect leader, these chief scoop handles and chief helmsmen fell to the ground one by one.

Several Dharma protectors looked at each other, and saw surprise and admiration in each other's eyes. Sure enough, he is the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect who has become famous for many years, even if he is injured, his skills are not weaker than others. With the sect leader in front, several Dharma protectors were embarrassed to stand by and watch, and they also followed and killed. In a short time, twenty or thirty 'masters' at the level of the chief scoop handle died.

But good luck will run out, will Zhou Qingxuan sit back and watch Duanmutong with a group of younger brothers endlessly abuse vegetables? Obviously not. How could he, who had a deep hatred for the Sun Moon Divine Sect, let Duanmu Tong rush into the crowd and kill him? How could Zhou Budo easily let go of Duanmu Tong, who was seriously injured? Before, he was able to easily admit defeat because Zhou Qingxuan Zhizhu was in his hands and knew that Duanmu Tong was definitely not Yu Lianzhou's opponent. And today, the Moon God Sect tore up the agreement first, don't say that Zhou Qingxuan has a deep hatred with the Sun Moon God Sect, that is, there is no grudge and no grudge, taking advantage of Duanmutong's serious injury and killing Duanmutong, no one will say that he took advantage of the danger of others to lose his demeanor.

"Duanmutong, I don't know if you thought of this day when you ordered the Ten Elders to attack my Huashan?" Zhou Qingxuan shook his head, "As you think, you didn't expect it, take it!"

"Hmph!" Duanmu Tong didn't want to say a word, he directly pulled out his sword and rushed forward, ignoring the dissuasion of several Dharma protectors.

The two peerless masters of today's martial arts rushed together and brandished the long sword in their hands. This time, none of them will make any reservations, and will do their best to apply what they have learned. Because, in this battle, the winner lives, and the loser dies.

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Not to mention how Zhou Qingxuan and Duanmu Tong were, but said that Zhou Budo was here, caught in a scuffle, and the Taoist priest who was protecting him didn't know where to fight with whom, and he also lost to the Taoist Holy Land of Wudang Mountain, there are a lot of elixirs, a seven-life Xuanmen pill to take it, with this period of pranayama, Zhou Budo reluctantly pressed the injured down, and he also had a bit of self-preservation. Even if you lose the protection of others, you will not be slaughtered by others.

Looking at the Demon Sect members surging over like a tide, Zhou Budo had a long sword butterfly dancing in his hand, but under the beautiful sword flowers were death traps. Li Bai once said: Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Now on the mountain road of Wudang Mountain, Zhou Budo killed ten people in one step.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but the heavy rain in the sky does not seem to hinder Zhou Budo, every flash of sword light is the loss of a human life. Where is he alone? It's like a grim reaper who crawls up to ask for his life in the Nine Shadows Realm. Where is the sword in his hand? It's like a deadly hook in the hands of black and white impermanence. Although the Demon Sect members were originally highly disciplined, the experience of falling into the enemy's trap again and again, and the defeat of the enemy's subordinates by the sect leader who regarded them as gods, gradually collapsed their firm belief in their hearts, and their morale became increasingly low. In the era of cold weapons, morale has fallen, and there is no fighting strength to speak of. In the face of Zhou Budo's life-threatening hook and sickle, the Demon Sect members retreated unprecedentedly. A large area of open space was given up alive.

Seeing the Demon Sect members who couldn't help but retreat, Zhou Budo seemed to have the consciousness of some ancient fierce generals, his temperament was already narrow, and at this time, his mind flashed and he shouted out: "I am a Qin man Zhou Budo! Who dares to step forward and die?"

Hearing the sound of thunder ringing in his ears, the Demon Sect members, who were already low morale, were even more frightened and retreated one after another.

Zhou Budo was about to laugh at the cowardly Demon Sect members, but he heard a coquettish shout: "What's the spirit? Grandma has come to see your swordsmanship!"

Zhou Budo fixed his eyes and looked at it, it turned out that Wen Ting didn't know where to see Zhou Budo slaughtering here, but the Sun Moon God Sect members didn't dare to fight, and they were almost slaughtered. is both angry and resentful, and the combination of the two leads to Zhou Budo's old ruthlessness of killing Xie Budo (Wen Ting's own thought). Wen Ting thought of this, and her anger was even greater, and she didn't care that her martial arts were far inferior to that of this famous disciple of the Huashan faction who had just debuted, so she was about to rush forward and use the three-foot short sword in her hand to avenge her lover

Although Wen Ting is a woman, her internal force moves are not as good as Zhou Budo, but after all, Zhou Budo was seriously injured. I saw that in the chaotic army, a man and a woman only used swordsmanship to fight, one was seriously injured and had no internal strength, and the other was inferior to the female streamer.

This swordsmanship, exquisitely killing a stabbing word, the whole body strength is concentrated on the tip of the sword, if the female widow stabs the person with a sword, no matter how good his martial arts are and his internal strength is superb, he can't withstand a blow. This Wen Ting is good at splitting the water stabbing method, and a few ordinary stabbing strokes are considered to be foreshadowing, which has already given Zhou Budo a headache. Although Zhou Budo is a skinny camel, he is bigger than a horse after all, and he moves to cover up the file and avoid Wen Ting's edge. After a while, the tighter the battle between the two, Wen Ting gradually resorted to killing moves. I saw her swing a sword, and then knelt on one knee, raised her sword and stabbed Zhou Budo.

Zhou Bu undoubtedly suffered a wound in the acupoint, and he couldn't use his protective energy, but his exquisite swordsmanship and superb eyesight were still on his body. How could Zhou Budo know that she was not broken? He only leaned back and propped back with his sword, which was really good to avoid a sword. Wen Ting stabbed the air with a sword, but also lost her center of gravity, fell down, and the sword slashed downward, passing under Zhou Budo's crotch.

Zhou Budo broke out in a cold sweat, and he was able to practice the Sunflower Treasure Book in a moment. Thinking of being stabbed by Wen Tingzhen, Zhou Budo was shocked, angry and afraid, but now he was seriously injured, and his deep internal strength could not make eighty percent of it. Desperate to win down Wen Ting, who is full of energy, is almost a fantasy.

Zhou Budo had an idea, and he couldn't beat him, so he wanted to outwit him, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this, and said to himself: "Little lady, is this trick a trick to break the guts of the water stabbing method?" The tone of the word "guts" is very strange. Wen Ting felt a little ashamed and angry in her heart, even though she was a member of the Demon Sect, no one had ever dared to speak to her like this in her high position, and now she was a person in the righteous path, or an enemy who killed her lover. Wen Ting was annoyed and said angrily: "Phew, hypocrite, look at the sword!" Looking at Wen Ting's pink face, coupled with the serious injury, the breath in her body was running strangely, which made Zhou Budo feel suspicious.

Wen Ting was not to be outdone, and raised her sword to stab, Zhou Budo did not take advantage of the victory to attack, and it was a few more moves to cover up. Seeing the situation, Wen Ting took a decisive step forward, opened Zhou Budo's arm with her left hand, flipped it, and picked up the sword from the bottom left to the top right, just about to dig out Zhou Budo's heart!

Zhou Budo suppressed his thoughts and said with a smile: "Is this here to take my life, or is it here to throw myself into my arms?

Wen Ting hurriedly walked away, and when she looked back, she saw that although Zhou Bu was sick, the spring on her face was still undiminished, and she was still intoxicated, like a cloud falling with the rain, like enjoying the grass borrowing flowers to sleep, and the color was declining when she was injured. In a trance, it was like the drunken state of Ji Kang of the Three Kingdoms, and the beauty of the actions of the Tang Dynasty, it was really a silver mountain that would fall, and the jade tree was in front of the wind. was at the age of Huaichun, Wen Ting couldn't help but give birth: "If it was him in the early years, how good it would be." Suddenly, he remembered Xie Budong, and secretly scolded in his heart, "Wen Ting, since you are thinking about Xie Lang, how can you have thoughts about others, are you a slut?" Thinking of the word slut, Wen Ting's face was hot again.

Zhou Budo saw Wen Ting staring at the complexity of his application, knowing that his plan was effective, and said: "How do you look at me for a long time? Don't you raise your sword to fight? )