Zhang Sanfeng lost a pure yang true qi for Zhang Wuji and temporarily stabilized his injury, but if he wanted to completely eliminate the cold qi of the Xuanming Divine Palm, his pure yang true qi couldn't do it.

Getting rid of the Xuanming True Qi can only be done by the Jiuyang True Qi.

The exterminator said to Zhang Cuishan: "Zhang Wuxia, you still tell Xie Xun's whereabouts." ”

Wang Yue frowned slightly, the master pressed too hard.

Now that Zhang Cuishan has just recovered his son, the exterminator still wants to force him to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, which is a bit of a suspicion of bullying too much.

But the extermination master is too much of Wang Yue's master, and Wang Yue can't say anything.

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly: "Extermination Master, your Emei faction and my Wudang faction have a lot of origins, but today you are a little excessive." ”

The exterminator had a cold face and said, "The Dragon Slayer Sword and the Yitian Sword were cast by Guo Daxia, the father of my Emei Sect patriarch Guo Xiang, and they were originally a pair. The Dragon Slayer Knife and the Heavenly Sword should be owned by my Emei faction, and I want to return to the Dragon Slayer Knife now, there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Several other heads of the sect looked at the exterminator with anger in their eyes. What did the exterminator say just now? Saying that the Dragon Slayer Knife belonged to the Emei faction, of course they would not agree.

Song Yuanqiao said: "Extermination Master, what do you think is my Wudang place? You said that if you want people, do you want people? Don't talk about you, even if your ancestor Guo Xiang sees my master, you have to give three points of courtesy." Are you blatantly asking for someone like this today, are you relying on the support of other leaders?"

The exterminator was too angry and said, "I need someone else to support me too much?

"Su Wen exterminator is too strong in martial arts, and Song Yuanqiao is willing to learn a few tricks. Song Yuanqiao drew his long sword and said to the exterminator.

Wang Yue whispered to the exterminator master: "Master, don't use the Heavenly Sword. It's better to let the disciples do it for you in this battle. ”

Exterminator is not Song Yuanqiao's opponent.

Exterminator is too to win. used the Heavenly Sword, and the two families would not be able to get off the stage at that time.

When the sword is unsheathed, blood will be seen.

The sword qi of the Heavenly Sword is too strong, and the first-class martial artist can't stand it at all.

Before the exterminator could speak, Wang Yue stood up and said, "Song Daxia wants to teach the martial arts of the Emei faction, there is no problem. I have admired Wudang's martial arts for a long time, and I took over this scene for my master. ”

Song Yuanqiao had anger in his eyes. said: "Okay, I didn't expect that a little disciple of your Emei Sect would dare to do something with me. Since that's the case, don't blame me Song Yuanqiao for bullying the small. ”

Zhang Sanfeng sat on the main seat, glanced at Wang Yue, and said secretly in his heart. This little baby is not simple, and his internal strength and swordsmanship have reached a very high level.

Wang Yue drew his long sword. Step out. stabbed at Song Yuanqiao.

Wang Yue carried a series of afterimages behind him, and his speed was extremely fast.

Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, and said in shock: "It's so fast!"

Several other heads. There was also shock in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Song Yuanqiao's long sword was unsheathed and blocked Wang Yue's long sword.

"Bang!"

The sword qi burst out, and the people around him were all shaved by the sword qi and their cheeks ached.

Song Yuanqiao was shocked by the powerful force and slid backwards for seven or eight meters, and Wang Yue also took a few steps back.

Wang Yue's true qi is like clear water. There is no color, and this is because his true qi has no attributes. However, Song Yuanqiao's true qi is pale yellow, with a strong masculine aura, and his attack power is several times stronger than Wang Yue's true qi.

First encounter. The two are evenly matched.

The back of Wang Yue's hand was numb, and he secretly said in his heart: "It is said that Song Yuanqiao is the strongest martial artist among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and it seems that he deserves his reputation. If it weren't for the purity of my body and the strength of my muscles and bones, I am afraid that I would have suffered a loss in this competition. ”

"Wudang's pure yang skills are really powerful. ”

Wang Yue found that Song Yuanqiao's true qi essence was still above his own true qi, which was really incredible.

The pure yang true qi cultivated by the Pure Yang Gong is really so powerful?

"Come again!"

Wang Yue stepped on footwork and used his basic swordsmanship to attack Song Yuanqiao.

The Wudang swordsmanship used by Song Yuanqiao easily blocked Wang Yue's long sword.

The basic swordsmanship Song Yuanqiao was very familiar with, and if Wang Yue wanted to use this swordsmanship to win him, it was naturally impossible.

"Basic Sword Technique?" Song Yuanqiao laughed coldly, "Wang Yue, does your Emei Sect only have basic sword skills?"

Wang Yue sneered, "The basic sword technique is enough to deal with you." ”

Wang Yue's swordsmanship changed, although it was still a basic swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship was faster and more weird.

All of Wang Yue's strength was blessed with the long sword, and every time the sword was released, the power was very huge.

The long sword swung and sliced through the air, producing a huge sonic boom, and the momentum was very terrifying.

"Give me back!"

Wang Yue let out a loud shout, and the power on the long sword was superimposed again.

"Bang!"

"Click. Song Yuanqiao's long sword was shattered, and his body was shocked and he took more than ten steps back.

The long sword in Wang Yue's hand turned into a sword light, and the tip of the sword pressed against Song Yuanqiao's throat.

Song Yuanqiao originally thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect Wang Yue to stop at the last moment.

The speed of the long sword has reached the extreme, such a fast speed, how powerful is the power generated? Wang Yue was able to stop the long sword in an instant?

Zhang Sanfeng saw Wang Yue's swordsmanship, and said in surprise: "Subtle, I didn't expect this little baby's swordsmanship to be subtle." ”

"You lost. Wang Yue said.

Song Yuanqiao touched his neck and said, "I, I'm still alive?"

Zhang Sanfeng said at this time: "Yuanqiao, you lost." ”

Song Yuanqiao hugged his fists and said: "The martial arts of the Emei faction are really powerful, and they lost in the next place." ”

The exterminator had a smile on her face, she didn't expect Wang Yue to win Song Yuanqiao, which made her feel very embarrassed.

Zhang Cuishan stood up at this time and said loudly: "Don't embarrass my master and senior brother anymore. The person you want is me Zhang Cuishan, what is there for me. ”

"Xie Xun is my brother-in-law, I can't betray him, otherwise, wouldn't I, Zhang Cuishan, become a ruthless and unrighteous person? However, in order to give you an explanation today, I, Zhang Cuishan, can only die!"

Zhang Cuishan pulled out his long sword, and cut it on his neck, blood flowed out, and his vitality was quickly lost.

This qiē happened too quickly. Even Zhang Sanfeng didn't have time to stop it.

"Green Mountain!"

Zhang Sanfeng supported Zhang Cuishan, and the powerful pure yang true qi was infused into Zhang Cuishan's body, but it still couldn't save his life.

"Fifth brother. ”

"Fifth brother!"

Song Yuanqiao and the others were all shocked, with horror in their eyes.

They never imagined that Zhang Cuishan would suddenly commit suicide.

"Master, how is it? You must save the fifth brother. Song Yuanqiao begged.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, he couldn't help such an injury.

Zhang Cuishan looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said with difficulty: "Master...... The disciple is not filial...... Please take care of it, Mowgli. ”

"Daddy. Zhang Wuji woke up at this time.

"Fifth brother. Yin Susu also came to the Zixiao Hall and saw Zhang Cuishan's body. Crying loudly.

"Mother. Zhang Wuji hugged Yin Susu and cried loudly.

Yin Susu drew a dagger and committed suicide.

Zhang Cuishan is dead, and she can't live alone.

The Wudang faction had Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao and others, and Yin Susu did not believe that they would treat Zhang Wuji badly.

"Dad, mother!"

Zhang Wuji saw that his father and mother were dead. Tears flowed, crying heartbreakingly.

Wang Yue sighed. There was some guilt in my heart. If it weren't for the Wudang sent by their several gates, Zhang Cuishan and his wife would not have died.

Several other heads of the family had regret in their eyes, they were not sorry for the death of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, but for not getting Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Many people looked at Zhang Wuji, and now, only Zhang Wuji knows Xie Xun's whereabouts.

"Master. Wang Yue walked up to the extermination master and shouted in a low voice.

The exterminator shook his head too. She just wanted the dragon slaying knife, but she didn't want Zhang Cuishan and his wife to die.

But now things turned out like this, which she never expected.

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu are too strong.

Mo Shenggu looked sad and looked at the people of the various sects. He roared angrily: "Now that you are satisfied, my fifth brother and fifth sister-in-law are dead, and they were forced to die by you." This hatred, my Wudang faction has written it down. You don't want to leave yet, do you want to stay in Wudang for dinner?"

Although Mo Shenggu's words are not good, they also represent Wudang's attitude.

Zhang Sanfeng hugged his fists and said: "Everyone, I Wudang still has to deal with the aftermath of the apprentice, so I won't leave you, everyone, please." ”

"Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, send you down the mountain!"

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After getting off Wudang Mountain, people from all major sects hugged their fists and said goodbye.

The exterminator took Wang Yue, Ding Minjun and others out of Hubei and rushed directly to Mount Emei.

"Originally, I still looked down on Zhang Cuishan, as a disciple of the Wudang Sect, he actually married the daughter of the Heavenly Eagle Sect Master, he was really willing to fall. But now, I kind of admire him. Ding Minjun rode on his horse and said.

Wang Yue saw that the face of the exterminator was not very good, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, you can say a few words." The death of Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Cuishan is not what we want. ”

"From now on, the Wudang faction is afraid that they will hold a grudge against us. In the future, even if our two factions do not become enemies, they cannot become friends. ”

Ding Minjun sneered: "Could it be that my Emei faction is still afraid that he will not be able to do anything?"

After more than ten years of development, the Emei faction has thousands of disciples, and there are three first-class martial artists.

Wang Yue shook his head and stopped talking.

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Zhang Sanfeng kept infusing Zhang Wuji with pure yang true qi, hoping to save Zhang Wuji's life.

Zhang Wuji's cold poison was suppressed, and Zhang Sanfeng stopped.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Zhang Wuji, who had fallen asleep, and asked, "Master, how is Wuji's injury?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "The cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm is too domineering, and my pure yang true qi can't eliminate this cold poison. ”

Song Yuanqiao sighed: "Then there is no way?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "There is no way. ”

"The person who casts the Xuanming Divine Palm is also a grandmaster-level martial artist, and his innate true qi is not so easy to get rid of. If I can become a great master, I will naturally be able to get rid of the cold poison on Wuji's body. It's a pity that I'm only in the Grandmaster Great Perfection realm now, and it's too difficult to become a Great Grandmaster. ”

"The second way is to let Wuji cultivate the divine skill of Yang to Strong, and when Wuji's skill reaches a certain level, he will naturally be able to get rid of the cold of the Xuanming Divine Palm. ”

Song Yuanqiao asked, "Master, isn't my Wudang's pure yang skill with masculine attributes?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "No." Pure Yang Gong, it's just that I created the exercises according to Wudang's Jiuyang Gong, although the true qi cultivated is refined and pure, but when it comes to masculine and fierce, it is still a lot worse. If you want to completely heal Wuji's injury, there may only be Jiuyang Divine Skill. ”

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's lost appearance, Zhang Sanfeng said: "Yuanqiao, don't worry, although the Jiuyang Divine Skill has been lost, as long as you can get the Jiuyang Skill of the Shaolin and Emei factions, there is still hope to save Wuji." ”

As long as there are the Jiuyang Gong of Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei, Zhang Sanfeng is confident that he will restore the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Zhang Sanfeng just relied on a Wudang Jiuyang Gong to create an incomparably powerful pure Yang Gong, one can imagine how powerful Zhang Sanfeng's comprehension is.

"For the sake of Mowgli, I don't want this old face, and I must bring back the Jiuyang Gong of Shaolin and Emei. ”

Two days later, Zhang Sanfeng rushed to Shaolin Temple with Zhang Wuji, hoping to get Shaolin's Jiuyang Gong. (To be continued......)