ha--

The emperor yawned.

Everyone yawned.

It's so boring. It's so boring to watch two masters who slowly compete with swordsmanship.

"I haven't even touched the sword several times after fighting. What kind of martial arts competition is this?" a group of martial arts heroes in the Central Plains complained.

But the master looked shocking.

Taoist Master Chongxu's long sword was like a huge vortex, constantly sucking the light around him in.

With a slight step, he seemed to have carefully calculated and did not give in every point.

Wei Yang always avoided it dangerously, but he usually saw that he could break the Wudang Sword Formation of Taoist Chongxu with a very easy wave.

"This old man with a bull's nose is really extremely skillful!" Xiang Wentian praised in a low voice.

Ren Yingying was puzzled.

"Do you remember the Wudang Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation?" Xiang Wentian reminded.

Ren Yingying thought for a while, then clapped his hands and praised, "I know, that was the world's first formation created by Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Sect when he saw Emperor Zhenwu sitting down on the second formation of the turtle and snake, looking into the sweat of the water. According to legend, each of the seven heroes of Wudang obtained a martial arts mind technique, and the seven martial arts mind techniques could be combined together. If seven strokes joined forces, it would be like eight or sixty-four masters to be used together. But even if there were no seven people to be used together, it would have nothing to do. The two formed a formation can block four first-class masters; the three formed a formation can block eight first-class masters. If four formed a formation, it would be eight, five or six, and even thirty-two top masters may not be able to beat."

She admired her very much: "Zhang Zhenren of Wudang is really a living god like a god on land."

But what she didn't understand was that Master Chongxu could be one of the three or five masters of the seven martial arts?

"Of course, the old bull's nose is not as good as the Wudang Seven Heroes joining forces to perform the Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation, but he used the mysterious steps of the Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation to integrate the Wudang Sect's Tai Chi sword technique into it. This is the terrifying thing about this bull's nose." Xiang Wentian smiled, "Look, he seems to be stepping on the Beidou Seven-Second Formation under his feet, right?"

good.

"If you break the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation and compete with him, the Wudang Zhenwu Seven Seal Formation will be instantly. With the sharpness of the Tai Chi Sword and the superb internal skills of the old bull's nose, if he wants to trap you under the sword technique, he can be trapped under the sword technique. Just like the Wudang Zhenwu Seven Seal Formation, you can't rush out, and you can't beat him, and you can exhaust a master to death under the sword." Xiang Wentian glanced at Wen Xianqi, "Do you think the martial arts of this bull's nose are high? Is the sword technique high?"

Wen Xianqi sighed: "That is an unparalleled sword technique."

"But this is only the first level of heaven. This old bull's nose is afraid that it can use at least seven levels of heaven. One level of heaven is a pass. Passing the gate of hell is like passing the gate of hell. He may not be able to withstand me under his sword," Xiang Wentian said with a smile, "This is a competition that uses real skills. Not fighting for life is more dangerous than fighting for life. Look."

how?

Someone was caught.

Yu Canghai saw the scene walking around like a child's play, and was very dissatisfied. Seeing the old emperor yawning Lian Tian, ​​he quietly turned his head to talk to the people around him. He immediately felt aroused in his heart and said in his heart: "This kind of competition is indeed ridiculous! The emperor seems to be impatient. Seeing that the competition is about to end, why don't I stand up? Just one sword can force the Xuniu to stop. Will that boy Wei Yang retreat greatly increase the majesty of my Qingcheng Sect?"

After a moment of movement, he was considered a master at the tail of a first-class crane. Yu Canghai's black shadow flashed into the scene.

He handed the sword in his hand into the middle and shouted, "Why are the two of you so like a child's play, isn't it waste of the expectations of the heroes in the world? Why not...ah!"

As soon as this person took action, Master Fang Zheng's expression changed.

"Amitabha, Yu Canghai's martial arts skills are not high, his knowledge is low, and he insists on showing off, but he is afraid it will be bad." Master Fang Zheng reached out to try to grab Yu Canghai. This is not a battle he can get involved.

But Yu Canghai's lightness has reached its extreme. He took action to split the Songfeng sword technique. At the same time, he slapped Wei Yang with a palm, and even started with the "Heart-Destroying Palm".

"Yu Xiaozi, you are so shameless!" Xiang Wentian smiled strangely.

Someone shouted: "Master Yu Guan, you took the right move, huh? What are you?"

Can Yu Canghai not?

He was about to stab the sword of Master Chongxu, but suddenly he felt that the sword in his hand was uncontrollable, and a huge suction force seemed to be sucking him in.

Yu Canghai was unstable and his feet staggered. He heard Taoist Master Chongxu shout "reckless". Then he saw the Taoist robe floating, Taoist Master Chongxu flashed between Yu Canghai and Wei Yang. The long sword in his hand had been retracted, but one palm hit him against the palm force that Yu Canghai slapped out.

However, before he could rescue Yu Canghai, the sword light flashed in front of him. Wei Yang put away his sword and bullied himself in. He also rushed straight to Yu Canghai's heart-breaking palm. He heard a sudden snap and a series of crisp sounds. Yu Canghai shouted three times. Wei Yang laughed: "Is this kind of martial arts too crazy? Go back."

Master Chongxu's Wudang Mian Palm fell into the air.

Wei Yang's body movement was extremely fast. Not to mention him, even Feng Qingyang stood up with a thud.

Everyone saw a flash of red light, and Wei Yang had already appeared in front of Yu Canghai. He blocked Taoist Master Chongxu's palm with a sword and slapped Yu Canghai with one hand.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Master Fang Zheng also shouted in horror.

The body movement was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even catch his pace.

"It's nothing, it's probably the Nine Yang Divine Art." Feng Qingyang slowly sat back.

He knew that Wei Yang practiced the "Sunflower Book" and that it was the Sunflower Book that had never been castrated.

It was not what Wei Yang told him that Mr. Song knew that the Huashan Sect had mastered some experiences in "Sunflower Book", so he secretly ran to ask Feng Qingyang and told Wei Yang about his plan to try to modify this extremely evil magical skill. He originally wanted to ask a solution, but Old Man Feng didn't know either. Therefore, he knew very well what kind of martial arts Wei Yang used this time.

Master Fang Zheng's eyes flashed.

No.

This is definitely not the Nine Yang Divine Art. The Nine Yang Divine Art is proficient and proficient.

But this step is definitely the fastest body technique.

"Is it the body technique in the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique?" Master Fang Zheng was also confused.

At this time, Yu Canghai looked so stupid that he was already unconscious.

Wei Yang hated that he had small abilities and was ambitious, so he was not polite to use Zixia's true energy to return the heart-destroying palm directly, and the amount of internal force Yu Canghai used to repaid.

With just one moment, Yu Canghai's internal organs rolled.

Wei Yang added another force with the Nine Yang Divine Art. This time, he did not damage Yu Canghai's internal organs and meridians but broke his wrist bones. He also used the supreme secret recorded in the Vajra Demon Subduing Magic Power to urge him to reach the sixth level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna" and broke Yu Canghai's right arm.

Taoist Master Chongxu raised his sword backwards and was angry.

He was angry that Yu Canghai ran to die without knowing how to do it, and he was angry that Wei Yang was ruthless, but he heard Yu Canghai's arm being heard by a large piece of sound.

If Yu Canghai wants to fight with others in less than three to five years, he can only rely on his left hand.
Chapter completed!