Wu Xiuwen waved the "Golden Snake Whip" into whip shadows, forming a golden storm to protect him and Guo Fu in it, and the four sharp blades at the head of the snake flashed with lightning in the air, attacking the Daoist priest in the array.

This "Golden Snake Whip" whip is three zhang long, the attack range is extremely wide, the Taoist priests in the formation were only beaten at the beginning, and there was no chance to fight back, and they cooperated with each other and covered, and the snake's head attacked one person, and at least two people from other star positions came to help resist, so that the Taoist priests were not injured. Guo Fu occasionally obeyed Wu Xiuwen's command to attack, and always retreated with one blow, never giving them a chance to besiege him.

Wu Xiuwen's "Golden Snake Whip" waved, the snake head suddenly attacked the Kaiyang Star position, Kaiyang Star hurriedly swung his sword to resist the stab at the snake head, and the Shaking Light Star and Yu Hengxing also assisted from the side, slashing to the "Golden Snake Whip" seven inches position; Wu Xiuwen's wrist shook slightly, the "Golden Snake Whip" was like an arm making a finger, the snake head shrank flexibly, and the "S" shape avoided the blocking of the three long swords, and the snake's head swung like lightning and pounced on the Shaking Light Star position that was wide open because of the rescue of the Kaiyang Star Position.

The Shaking Light Star was shocked, it was too late to retract the sword and return to defense, and he wanted to dodge, but the snake's head shook and he didn't know the truth and couldn't avoid it. Seeing that the sharp blade in the snake's kiss was about to land on the left shoulder of the Shaking Star, if it was bitten solidly, this arm would probably suffer a lot of injuries.

Fortunately, at this time, the rescue of the Tianshu star position had come closer, the long sword lightly picked up the whip body, so that the speed of the snake's attack was slightly slower, and the shaking light star position retreated, but it still did not completely dodge, and the robe on his shoulder was stabbed by the two sharp blades of the upper palate in the snake's kiss, and the blood immediately flowed down, fortunately, the wound was not deep, only the flesh and skin.

When the seven Taoist priests in the formation breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly changed again, only to see the snake head provoked by the Tianshu star position scurrying all the way, reaching an abnormal height, and the Tianshu star position was still wondering to himself, he was just lightly picking, at most he should have picked up a few inches of height, how could this situation happen.

Before he could figure it out, he saw the snake's head swinging slightly, the position shifted slightly, and suddenly it was like a meteor falling, the blade in the snake's kiss and the pearl in the snake's eyes exuded a dazzling brilliance, and it fell from the sky and attacked directly to the Tianxuan star position that came with the Tianshu star position because of the change of formation, and it was the fat Taoist Lu Qingdu who was in the Tianxuan star position.

The black-faced Taoist priest of Tianshu Star shouted: "Tianxuan be careful!", he was busy stomping on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body rose from the ground, and the long sword met the snake head rushing downward with a sky-rushing momentum, seeing that the tip of the sword was about to hit the snake's head, but he didn't expect the "Golden Snake Whip" to hover in the air, surrounding Tianshu Star in the middle in a spiral shape, and waiting for the snake body to shrink and tie it in, Tianshu Xing saw that the situation was not good, and he urged the internal force of the dantian again, and accelerated with the momentum of the upward rush to quickly raise his body before the snake body contracted, and avoided the snake body entanglement.

In order to cooperate with him to maintain the formation, the other star positions also flew up, the snake head missed the Tianshu star position, and continued to fall left and right between dodging and dodging also evaded the interception of the Tianji star position and the Tianquan star position, the snake head swung straight at the fat Taoist Lu Qingdu who was aiming at the Tianxuan star position and attacked the chest, Lu Qingdu did not have the ability to move horizontally out of thin air or raise his breath, and the long sword could not be withdrawn, so he could only block his left arm to his chest.

I only heard a "poof" of the four sharp blades in the snake kiss slashed on his left arm and forearm, and suddenly blood was dripping, this was not a slight wound on the skin that he made out in order to pretend to be pitiful, the flesh and blood of the wound flew up, and the depth was almost visible to the bone, which was fortunately because he had thick flesh and a lot of fat.

& A scream like killing a pig pierced the night sky, Wu Xiuwen's "Golden Snake Whip" flickered back, and continued to hover to protect the master's side, and the seven Taoist priests in the formation landed around the fat Taoist Lu Qingdu, looking at the bloody wounds, listening to Lu Qingdu's continuous howl, and his back was cold.

"You murderous thief! I actually poisoned my beloved disciple, and I will never give up with you today!" "I only heard a shout and scolding from inside the door, and three middle-aged Taoist priests flashed out, led by Zhao Zhijing, it seems that in fact, he has been secretly observing in the door for a long time, but before the Taoist priests were not injured even if they were defeated, Wu Dunru and Cheng Ying were measured, only pointed, and did not hurt people, so he could endure to observe in the dark, and he was surprised that the four small kung fu far exceeded his peers.

In fact, after a closer look, he had already recognized that Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen were the two apprentices that Guo Jing brought with him when he sent Yang Guo up the mountain, but he had some plans in his heart, pretending not to know, and did not break it. Now seeing that Lu Qingdu was seriously injured, he couldn't help but jump out.

As soon as the three middle-aged Taoist priests came out of the side door, the two sides stopped their hands and gathered around Wu Dunru; except for the four generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, who stood in place and saluted with lanterns and torches, and who were lying aside after being lit and could not be untied, the other Taoist priests all went to the three middle-aged Taoist priests headed by Zhao Zhijing to pay their respects. Especially Lu Qingdu hugged his injured left arm and knelt in front of Zhao Zhijing crying.

Zhao Zhijing's face was dark, and he didn't speak, and he had already shown his long sword with a "cang" sound, staring at Sixiao viciously. "Uncle Zhao, is this planning to do it directly without asking!" Wu Xiuwen just put the "Golden Snake Whip" back into his sleeve, and sneered at Zhao Zhijing's expression.

"Thief! Don't talk nonsense, you have hurt many disciples of my Quanzhen Sect with cruel hands! Now that you have abandoned your weapons and surrendered, I can still see that you are young and ignorant, or I will let you see the power of my Quanzhen Sect!" Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth and said.

I don't believe you don't know the cause and effect of the incident, I don't believe you don't know. I call you Uncle Shi, but you don't ask the reason at all, it seems that Wang Ba is eating the scales - he is determined to deal with us!" Wu Xiuwen said disdainfully.

& The Taoist Master has been secretly watching behind the door from the beginning, do you really think that we are young and have shallow skills and can't hear it!" Wu Dunru also sneered.

&The thief has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but the poor road has no time to grind his teeth with you. Take down a few of you thieves first, and then slowly ask!" Zhao Zhijing said gloomily.

>> Brother Dunru and Brother Xiuwen, just now we have already "bullied the widow with more", and now it is nothing for us to "bully the small with the big"!" Guo Fu sneered, Zhao Zhijing seemed to really can't hear the irony in Guo Fu's words, and glanced at the two junior brothers, and the three of them stepped forward together, towards the four children.

"If it's really a lowly person, it's invincible!" Wu Dunru shook his head helplessly, comforted Guo Fu, who was so angry that his face was flushed, and said to Zhao Zhijing, "Then do you want to fight alone, or do you want to go together?"

Senior Brother Zhao, kill chickens with a knife, let me deal with these little dolls!" A tall Taoist priest who was nearly forty years old who was walking with Zhao Zhijing said. Zhao Zhijing nodded in agreement, and that Senior Brother Li jumped out and came to the center of the field.

Wu Xiuwen smiled and walked off the field, arched his hand at that Senior Brother Li, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, took out the "Qingfeng Soft Sword" and put on the most ordinary starting sword style "Immortal Guidance", his expression was stern and cautious, because he knew that his skill was still a little reluctant to deal with the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, after all, the other party's Xuanmen Authentic cultivation for decades, and his skill should not be underestimated.

The Taoist priest surnamed Li didn't say much, and the long sword swung to attack Wu Xiuwen, the sword light was sharp, virtual and real, and he knew that the level was several points higher than the Taoist priests just now. When Wu Xiuwen did not seek merit but no fault, strictly guarded against death, and when the two swords intersected, Wu Xiuwen clearly felt that even after three years of continuous consumption of the "Bodhisattva Nourishing Pill" and many other precious medicinal materials brought back by Wu Dunru and Huang Yaoshi, coupled with the three years of hard training of the top peerless "Nine Yin True Scripture", the internal strength that he had cultivated was far deeper than that of his peers, and it was still slightly inferior to the internal strength accumulated by the other party for more than 20 years......

However, Wu Xiuwen was not timid in his heart, what was the point of always fighting against people who were inferior to him in martial arts competitions? If you want to improve, you need to fight against people who are more powerful than yourself, so that you can test your own shortcomings and promote your own faster progress. After more than ten rounds, Wu Xiuwen had gradually adapted to the offensive rhythm of the Taoist surnamed Li and began to counterattack.

Wu Xiuwen's wrist shook lightly, and the "Breeze Soft Sword" made a move, "Spirit Snake Spit Letter", attacked the sword-holding wrist of the Taoist priest surnamed Li like a poisonous snake. Wu Xiuwen's swordsmanship focuses on the soft sword, and the soft sword pays more attention to the flexibility and 100% control of the moves, and the fixed move routines are not as strict as other weapons, and most of them rely on the swordsman's on-the-spot play.

The soft sword cultivated by Wu Xiuwen is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Eastern Evil, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, the Old Naughty Boy, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others, plus Wu Xiuwen's perennial swordsmanship tempered by the snakes on the Golden Bowl Island and the way of attack and defense of the snakes.

Seeing Wu Xiuwen's soft sword at his wrist at a strange angle, the Taoist priest surnamed Li frowned, feeling the difficulty of the young man on the other side, he stepped back and collected his sword to perform a move "splitting the wave", and the long sword swung sharply from side to side, picking up Wu Xiuwen's soft sword. The body jumped up slightly, and casually counterattacked with a move "Meteor Catching the Moon", falling from the sky and pointing directly at Wu Xiuwen's eyebrows.

Wu Xiuwen took his left foot as the fulcrum, his body rotated like a spinning top, and the sword body of the "Qingfeng Soft Sword" was placed on the long sword of the Taoist surnamed Li, and the long sword was wrapped around the opponent's long sword like a python strangling its prey, and the internal force surged, and the word "sticky" was cast, and the Taoist surnamed Li was driven to rotate rapidly in the air like a kite.

The Taoist priest surnamed Li hurriedly transferred the internal force of the dantian, frantically urged and rushed to the long sword in his hand, and under the internal force shock, he shook Wu Xiuwen's soft sword away with a slightly higher skill, and then he got rid of it, turned over and fell to the ground, his steps were vain, and he was dizzy, and he shook his head a few times before he regained consciousness, staring at Wu Xiuwen, who was holding the sword and looking at him not far away, was angry, ashamed, and ashamed.

The Taoist priest surnamed Li's face was red and white for a while, although he was not convinced that he was accidentally taken advantage of by Wu Xiuwen for a while, but he had nothing to say to this young man who was nearly thirty years younger than himself, originally this was just a move and a half, and it was far from winning or losing, but this Taoist priest surnamed Li was also a proud person, and a teenager did not win easily, but fell in the move, and he really couldn't accept it, and after struggling in his heart, he sighed freely: "Hey! I lost!" Then he hugged his fist at Zhao Zhijing and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao was defeated and has no shame to stay here, so I will go back to retreat and retreat first!"

Immediately, without waiting for Zhao Zhijing to stay, he hurriedly entered the side door with a long sword and disappeared into the night.