Zhang Yuchu said: "Brother, Miss Shi is the little princess of the Beggar Clan, and Miss Situ is also a person of great status. If she is willing to betray the teacher and follow you, we cannot treat her lightly.
"You will marry three wives this time. The three wives will live side by side without distinction of right and wrong. This will prevent others from saying that our Celestial Master teaches us to bully others."
These words touched Duan Ziyu's heart. It would be too unfair to let Shi Qing and Situ Mingyue serve as side chambers.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yuchu led his people to leave, not knowing which family or faction they were going to deal with.
After Duan Ziyu saw him off, he and Zhang Yuzhen joined hands to inspect the new manor.
Zhang Yuzhen followed Ximing personally and acted as a concierge. There were more than a hundred servants and maids who were well-trained and took care of everything in good order without waiting for orders.
After the inspection, Duan Ziyu was secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuchu not only built many buildings in such a short period of time, but also designed the village completely according to the directions of the Nine Palaces and Bagua. The yin and yang of the Five Elements is absolutely difficult to see.
Although the names of "Tingyuxuan", "Plum Appreciation Pavilion", "Qinqi Xiaozhu" and "Wanhe Pavilion" are elegant, the scenery of the Western Zhou Dynasty is beautiful, and they also help people to enjoy themselves, but every place is at a critical point, implying murderous intent, and every place is full of dangers. There are several servants to look after it.
Duan Ziyu looked at it and said with a smile: "Zhen'er, I have lived in your house for a while, but I didn't realize that even the cooks who cut vegetables and the handymen who sweep the floors in your house also have martial arts skills?"
Zhang Yuzhen said with great enthusiasm: "Although it's not a hit, it's not far off. I don't want you to see it. It's just that their little tricks are hard to catch the eye of the great hero Duan."
Duan Ziyu pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "I originally wanted to avoid everything and be alone, but now I have joined your Tianshi sect again."
Zhang Yuzhen glanced at him and said angrily: "I knew you would think about this. These are the people who follow me. If I marry them, they will naturally come here."
As he spoke, he casually called out: "Axi."
Hearing the sound, a servant with big hands and feet, as strong as an ox, hurried forward and bowed:
"Listen to my uncle and young lady's instructions."
Zhang Yuzhen said: "Ah Xi, when my elder brother called you here, did you have anything to say?"
Ah Xi congratulated: "Miss, Shaotian Master's decree has expelled the villains from the Tianshi Sect. They only serve under the orders of my uncle and young lady. From then on, they are the servants of the Duan Mansion."
Zhang Yuzhen waved it away and said with a smile: "How about it? No one will say that you are greedy for the powerful people of Tianshi Mansion, and there are absolutely no people from Tianshi Sect here."
Duan Ziyu smiled bitterly. He had made many enemies since he debuted. Now he is the younger brother of Tianshijiao.
And Zhang Yuchu has many good players in the village, implying the layout of the Nine Palaces and Bagua, and his intention is nothing more than this.
Suddenly the concierge Zhao Kai hurried forward with a hat in hand and said:
"Master, several monks from Shaolin Temple came to pay their respects to the village. Do you want to see them or not?"
Duan Ziyu thought to himself: "The guy looking for a place is here, the information from Shaolin Temple is very good."
He smiled bitterly and said: "I am a leader in the martial arts world. I am here to give you face. If you don't come all the way, it's good. Why don't you invite me soon?"
Zhao Kai said respectfully: "If the master doesn't want to see them, the villain can just send them away."
Duan Ziyu looked at him intently for a moment and said, "Please."
Yuanjue, Yuanhui, and Yuanyin led the thirty-six Arhats to file in. Duan Ziyu stepped forward and said:
"Several masters and Buddhas came to visit us, but they were not welcomed from afar."
Yuanjue put his hands together and said, "Master Duan, I don't dare to build your mansion if you have nothing to do. The poor monk is here to make a good relationship with Master Duan."
Duan Ziyu was startled. The Shaolin Temple had thousands of hectares of land, plenty of food and clothing, and no alms. He didn't know what his meaning was. He felt unbelievable at first, and he was silent for a moment.
Yuan Jue continued: "There are several demons who killed the monks of our temple. It is found that they are hiding in your mansion. Duan Daxia is a chivalrous man. He would not protect such murderers, right?"
Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "I wonder which one the master is referring to?"
Yuanyin, the leader of Luohan Hall, shouted: "That is Situ Mingyue, the former head of the Dizi Sect of the Demon Sect."
Situ Mingyue and Zhang Yuzhen had already heard the news and arrived. Situ Mingyue smiled and said: "Hey, great monk. I'm afraid you are mistaken. The monk I killed was the monk from Biyun Temple in Shanxi. What does it have to do with your Shaolin Temple?" "
Yuanjue folded his hands and said: "Biyun Temple is a branch of this temple, and the monks in the temple are also affiliated with this temple. The female benefactor killed more than twenty monks single-handedly, so there should be justice, right?"
With a wave of his hand, the thirty-six Arhat monks immediately moved forward, trying to form a formation to surround the three of them.
Zhang Yuzhen was furious and clapped his hands. Zhao Kai, Bu Ren, Zhuhuang and Qian Yuxi, who were serving as the gatekeepers of the Western Ming Dynasty, came to meet him separately. Everyone immediately bit the Western Ming Luohan monk and started fighting.
Duan Ziyu had already known that this Westerner was good at martial arts, and now he wanted to see how good he was, but he didn't stop shouting.
Zhao Kai punched out, turned around and hit one of the monks with an elbow hammer, then swept and shoveled the two monks back with his right foot. This Western style was like flowing clouds and water, done in one go. Although no one was hurt, it made the Western monks upset. I was in a hurry and couldn't avoid it.
Bu Ren's single sword is Huo Huo, and he uses all the attacking moves. The sword is fierce and fierce, including spreading, smearing, hooking, chopping, wrapping, and twisting, but all of them are within the limits of the law, showing the style of a famous master.
A steel whip with yellow bamboo joints makes no sound when it is used. It may be as powerful as a snake, or the head of the pen may be like a spear. It is useless to attack from far and near.
Qian Yu used a meteor hammer, with two watermelon-sized hammer heads flying in the air with a terrifying momentum.
Although the Westerners only managed to bite sixteen Arhat monks, the long blades of Zhuhuang and Qian Yu made it impervious to wind and rain, like a wall, blocking all thirty-six Arhat monks on the outside. If there are fewer enemies, there will be more enemies. If you attack more, you will defend less.
Yuan Hui said in astonishment: "Jiangxi Xihu? Why did you come here to work as a concierge?"
Duan Ziyu didn't know where this Westerner came from, so he felt relieved and heard Yuan Hui shout "Jiangxi West Tiger", but he didn't know where he came from.
Zhang Yuzhen chuckled and said: "What kind of 'West Tiger' is worse than a Xijo cat? Ah Xi, please let this monk taste it again to see whether it is a tiger or a leopard."
Ah Xi agreed, walked up to Yuan Hui and said, "Master has an order, please let the monk taste it."
Yuan Hui saw that he had thick hands and feet, and his whole body was tangled with muscles. He seemed to have endless energy in his body. As the head of the Bodhidharma Hall, he really didn't bother to fight with other people's servants.
But the "Jiangxi West Tiger" was rampant in Jiangxi in the past. He didn't buy the black, white or green forest roads. He specialized in the black and white business. His reputation was still louder than it was back then. Unexpectedly, he was reduced to a servant. This Ah Xi dared to come out to call for battle, and he was not mediocre at all.
Not daring to be lazy at the moment, he clapped his palm and shouted: "Take the move."
Unexpectedly, Ah Xi refused to dodge, and hit his chest with a palm. Ah Xi's body shook slightly, but it was still there like a wooden stake.
Yuan Hui said in surprise: "Why don't you fight back?"
Ah Xi said with a sad face: "The master only asked me to let you taste it, but he didn't ask me to retaliate."
Yuan Hui rushed towards Niu Dou and said coldly: "Your Majesty, you didn't take Shaolin martial arts seriously to take another palm." Immediately, he exerted all his strength and his bones creaked, intending to perform one of the seventy-two stunts. "Sumi Mountain Palm".
Duan Ziyu glanced at it and saw that Zhao Kai and other Westerners were fighting with thirty-six Arhat monks. The Westerners were shouting and shouting something. It was probably the Westerners' secret message to join forces and they were still invincible. Bureau, I can't help but marvel in my heart.
Seeing the sound of Yuan Huiyun, I couldn't help but worry about Ah Xi and glanced at Zhang Yuzhen.
Zhang Yuzhen didn't care and said with a smile: "Ah Xi, that monk is going to use Sumeru Mountain Palm. I heard it is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. Can you block it?"
Ah Xi congratulated: "Miss, if the old monk Kong Zhi delivers this palm, the villain will not be able to withstand ten or eight palms. This monk will only be able to achieve two successful masters after just practicing, and the villain will be able to withstand it."
When Yuan Hui heard this, he was shocked and angry. What surprised him was that few people in the Shaolin Temple had mastered this palm of Xumi Mountain. He was a disciple of Kongzhi, so he had mastered it. Unexpectedly, the master and slave could see at a glance that Ah Xi actually You can see from his movements that his level of skill is unbelievable and unbelievable.
Hearing that he despised our temple's unique skills, I was extremely angry.
. He shot out with a palm, intending to kill him under his palm.
Ah Xi's chest puffed up, there was a muffled sound, and he was hit hard. Ah Xi's body spun dozens of times like a top, then stopped suddenly, and stood there like a pillar, yet it was completely unscathed.
Zhang Yuzhen said: "Monk, how long will it take for you to taste it?"
Yuan Hui was furious and wanted to hit him again, but Yuan Jue stopped him and said:
"There's no need to try. The masters from Yanjing's Golden Bell Sect are here. Duan Daxia's house is truly a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."
Yanjing Jinzhongmen specializes in horizontal kung fu such as "Golden Bell Cover" and "Iron Cloth Shirt". Not only does it practice one breath, but it also beats the whole body level by level with cloth bags, sandbags, wooden sticks, and iron rods every day. With steel and iron bones, his ability to take a beating can be said to be the best in the world. Therefore, when Yuan Jue saw that he received the Xumi Mountain Palm without incident, he knew that he must be a master of this sect.
Yuan Hui is the leader of the Bodhidharma Hall, and he has extraordinary skills. If he were to fight Ah Xi, he would naturally be able to defeat him. However, he would only be beaten without fighting back. Yuan Hui's two palms had no effect, so he could not continue the fight. He could not hit even a single blow. The person who fought back has already lost his identity, so how can he continue to do it like a scoundrel?
But in this way, Yuan Hui has already been betrayed and can no longer take action.
Zhang Yuzhen smiled and said: "Ah Xi, if the monk doesn't fight anymore, you can go back." Ah Xi agreed and walked away respectfully.
Duan Ziyu said coldly: "Master Abbot, if you don't order the Arhat monk to retreat, Xiao Ke will be offended."
The thirty-six Shaolin monks practiced very well on weekdays, but as soon as they got started, they were disturbed by the Westerners and couldn't form a formation. After a while, they separated the Westerners into two places, and the eighteen Arhat formations surrounded two people each. Gray robes fluttered, Zen staffs and swords whistled in the wind, and Westerners such as Zhao Kai looked like they were in need.
Duan Ziyu saw that the situation was critical, so he spoke out.
Yuan Jue only knew that Duan Ziyu had retreated to Huashan Villa, and that he, Situ Mingyue and others lived in the village. Unexpectedly, there were so many masters in the village, and he was complaining endlessly. If he had known this, he should have brought a large group of 108 people with him. When the Arhat came to the formation, how could he show weakness and withdraw from the formation under his command, and said calmly:
"The poor monk learns from Master Duan's brilliant moves."
Duan Ziyu said to Zhang Yuzhen: "Tell someone to break the Arhat Formation." He pointed out one finger and used the Yiyang finger learned from the monks.
Yuan Jue suddenly smiled and twisted his two fingers, and a wisp of strong wind came out, which immediately offset the force of Duan Ziyu's Yang finger.
Duan Ziyu said in surprise, "Pick your fingers? Congratulations, master, for mastering such an unparalleled magical skill."
He said in his mouth, his feet fluttered, and he used his Yang Finger again and again. After he healed Jingsi's injuries, he gained a deeper understanding of the Yang Finger passed down from his family. With an opponent like Yuan Jue, he never missed the opportunity to practice his moves.
He knew that there were many strangers in the village, so he was not worried about Zhao Kaixi.
Yuanjue was as quiet as a mountain, unfolding the flower-knuckle fingering technique, and he was evenly matched with Yiyang Zhi. Yuanjue's face was filled with confusion, but his heart was horrified. He came prepared this time, hoping to defeat him with his newly acquired flower-knuckle fingering. Unexpectedly, Duan Ziyu is only as good as his Yiyang Finger. I heard that Duan Ziyu also has the Six Meridian Divine Sword, which is twice as powerful as the Yiyang Finger. I mispredicted the enemy. Not only will I fail to seek revenge, but I am afraid it will also be difficult to escape intact. .
Zhang Yuzhen shouted: "Uncle Chai, please come out quickly, these monks are causing trouble in the village."
The door of the woodshed opened with a creak, and a hunched old man walked out of it. He coughed repeatedly, which made people worry that he would not be able to breathe at any time and die.
He held a piece of log in his hand, rolled his drooped eyelids, and murmured: "These hairless ones are not very good."
As he spoke, the parallel fingers of his right hand were like blades, and he was chipping away at the log. The pieces of wood were thin and even, and they were struck at the thirty-six Arhat monks like snowflakes.
An Arhat monk heard the roar of the wind behind him and hurriedly slashed with his sword. He listened to the wind and was very good at identifying weapons. He struck the middle of the wood piece with his knife and cut it into two pieces. Unexpectedly, the wood piece after cutting was still strong, and the first piece of wood was cut into pieces. It dug into his back, and he fell to the ground with a cry of pain.
The other monks also hit the wood chips one after another. In an instant, dozens of people were hit by wood chips and fell to the ground. Although they were thin wood chips, their heads were no different from sharp blades.
The Arhat monks were immediately in chaos, and Zhao Kaixi's men took the opportunity to counterattack, injuring several more people in a short time.
As soon as Yuanyin saw it, he raised his Zen staff to meet it and used the "Dharma Staff Technique" to hit the wood pieces. However, the old man moved his palms like the wind, and the wood pieces were as numerous as snowflakes and as powerful as a crossbow. Although Yuan Yin opened most of the blows, there was still Many of them hit the Arhat monks, and they kept making ragging and ah-yoing sounds.
Zhang Yuzhen clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Uncle Chai, you are really getting stronger with age, and your power is still as strong as before."
Uncle Chai said with a smile: "Miss, your Uncle Chai is old and has been back for decades. These few monks who have no eyesight dare to act wild in front of your Uncle Chai."
Without stopping at all, he finished cutting a piece of log, and stretched out his skinny hand to grab Yuanyin's Zen staff.
The Yuanyin Cane Technique was reaching its perfection when unexpectedly the old man grabbed the Zen staff from the shadow of the staff with great ease. He was so frightened that he was like a ghost, and he hurriedly used his strength to snatch it back.
Uncle Chai exerted force on the end of his stick and shouted: "Go." The two powerful forces came together, and Yuanyin's fat body immediately flew out like a cloud and mist, and landed outside the village.
Although Duan Ziyu was in the middle of a fierce fight, he still couldn't help shouting: "Okay." He thought that although he could do this technique of chopping wood into pieces and using a hidden weapon to hit people, he could do it as leisurely and elegant as Uncle Chai. The slices are shaved evenly, and each slice is targeted at a person's key point. The technique is so exquisite that I cannot match it.
Uncle Chai smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, master. These bald donkeys don't know if their master wants to die or live?"
Zhang Yuzhen rushed to say: "Uncle Chai, just throw them out. If you leave a few dead monks, they can't eat them, it's not fun, and they will dirty the floor."
Uncle Chai coughed repeatedly and staggered forward. He grabbed one with each hand and threw it out of the village. These Arhat monks were carefully selected from the Shaolin disciples. They all had solid foundations and extraordinary skills. Seeing him casually They caught them and hurriedly waved their Zen staffs or swords, but they were all caught by him and thrown out like straw. After a while, all the thirty-six Arhat monks were thrown out of the village.
Zhang Yuzhen and Situ Mingyue cheered loudly. After Uncle Chai threw the Arhat monk, he walked up to Yuan Hui with a smile and coughed: "You also go out."
Yuan Hui was so horrified by his hand that she couldn't stop talking. She was thinking hard about which person in the martial arts world had such magical powers. When she saw his hand that was as thin as a chicken's claw, she hurriedly grabbed it with a "dragon claw hand", and Uncle Chai palmed it. As soon as the posture was turned, lightning and stone fire caught his wrist, and with a casual throw, Yuan Hui flew out for the first time.
Yuan Jue was as horrified as if he were dead. Suddenly, Duan Ziyu's finger made a big hole in the monk's robe. He jumped up and flew back more than ten feet, fearing that the old man would do the same and throw him out. He put his hands together and said:
"Old senior, please give me your surname? This will help the poor monk know who he was defeated by."
Uncle Chai gasped and said: "Young man is just a handyman chopping wood and making fire. He is not an expert. The Shaolin Temple is dead and there are no more capable people. It is better for you little monk to go back and practice martial arts more and not come out to embarrass yourself." "After that, he stumbled back to the woodshed.
Yuanjue was filled with shame and anger, but when he saw that an old man chopping firewood was so powerful, he didn't know how many masters there were in the village, and none of the people who were thrown out came back. Feeling worried, he jumped out of the village without even saying a word. Forgot to explain.
As soon as he came out of the village, he saw Arhat monks lying on the ground outside the village. Yuanyin was massaging himself. It took a long time to unblock one of the acupuncture points. It turned out that these Arhat monks had been caught and sealed the key points. The acupoint sealing technique was weird. , it takes a lot of effort to resolve the acupuncture points.
Yuan Jue recalled that the old man grabbed and tossed casually, and all he grabbed were key points. He shuddered in his heart. He really didn't know whether the old man was a human or a ghost.
At that moment, I personally solved the Luohan Monk's acupuncture points, and tried more than 20 solutions but still to no avail. I had to do the same as Yuanyin, and used my mellow internal strength to dissolve the closed force. It also took a long time to convert the Luohan Monk's acupoints. Open, even though his internal strength is superb, he is also so tired that he is covered in sweat.
The group left in shame and shame. Shaolin Temple has been established for thousands of years. Such a tragic defeat is rare.
In the village, Duan Ziyu asked Zhang Yuzhen: "Zhen'er, who is this Uncle Chai's origin?"
Zhang Yuzhen smiled and said: "He is my father's junior brother, and he is the only one left in my father's generation."
Duan Ziyu said in astonishment: "In that case, how can he be allowed to work as a handyman chopping firewood?"
Zhang Yuzhen said: "When he was middle-aged, he injured his lungs while practicing martial arts. He said that the lung qi was too strong. The lungs belong to metal and metal overcomes wood. So he chopped firewood every day to release the lung qi. If he is willing to do it, no one can stop him."
Duan Ziyu and Situ Mingyue smiled bitterly at each other. They really didn't know whether this logic made sense or not. Thinking of their unique skills of chopping wood to hurt people, catching people and throwing them, they were horrified and marveled.
Situ Mingyue smiled and said: "Mr. Duan, when I followed you before, I actually killed a lot of people. I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to seek peace and quiet here."
Duan Ziyu said with a smile: "I quit Huashan just because I want to be more free. Whoever is really a vegetarian can just come if you have the courage."
Zhang Yuzhen said angrily: "These monks are really nothing. When you were the head of Huashan, you caused trouble in Shaolin Temple twice, but you didn't see them looking for a place to have fun.
"As soon as you abdicated, they came looking for you."
Duan Ziyu smiled faintly and said: "In the martial arts world, the strong survive and the weak are destroyed. The Shaolin Temple has been famous for thousands of years. It relies on seventy-two unique skills, which may not have anything to do with chivalry.
Now that I don't have an official position, I have to do a few tricky things to show people in the world. "The purple energy on his face disappeared as soon as it appeared, full of murderous intent.
After returning from Shaolin, the village was really quiet for a few days. The thieves and thieves in Shaanxi did not dare to come here to stroke the beards of tigers. Duan Ziyu amused himself by practicing swordsmanship and martial arts with his two ladies every day. He passed on the Yiyang Finger he learned from his family to the two of them. Situ Mingyue practiced very diligently, but Zhang Yuzhen lost interest within a day and just watched the two of them practicing with a smile.
On this day, Duan Ziyu was teaching Situ Mingyue the "Yiyang Finger" West Fingering technique, when Zhao Kai suddenly rushed forward and said:
"Master, there is news from outside that the Demon Sect, Shaolin, Wudang and others are jointly attacking Huashan."
Duan Ziyu was startled and said: "No way, Zhang Wuji personally promised to cancel Liang Zi of the Huashan faction. What remains is just my personal grudge against them. Zhang Wuji is a hero in the world and will not break his promise."
Situ Mingyue thought about it and said: "Zhang Zhang may not have any malicious intentions. It's just that you issued an order in Huashan before to kill everyone in the demon sect. The people sent by Huashan naturally follow the instructions of the Buddha. A major conflict between the two parties is inevitable. ”
Duan Ziyu suddenly realized, "Zhen'er, let's go to Huashan quickly, maybe we can rescue the siege." Situ Mingyue said, "I'll go too."
Duan Ziyu said: "You'd better not go, lest they can't bear to see me killing demons. You also swore not to fight against them. How could you go and get beaten without fighting back?"
Situ Mingyue sighed: "Since you have betrayed the religion and become a fire and water, although I can't kill them, I can always help you."
Duan Ziyu and she have been practicing together for a long time, and they can use each other's inner strength. With her by his side, he had gained a few percent more internal strength. He agreed immediately, and several people hurriedly mounted their horses and galloped, with Zhao Kaixi and A Xi following closely.
The horse was like a dragon, and the two places were very close to each other. In no time, they galloped to the foot of Huashan Mountain. They saw countless people crowded in the darkness at the foot of the mountain, but there was no sound of gold and iron clashing.
As he approached, Duan Ziyu was very surprised, but he saw that between the Demon Cult followers and the Huashan disciples, there was a Shaolin Arhat Formation of 108 people and two Wudang Sect Zhenwu Seven Section Arrays, separating the two parties.
He heard Yu Lianzhou say loudly: "Master Ning, Master Zhang of the Ming Sect is here just to join hands with your sect to fight against the Tianshi Sect. There is absolutely no ill intention. Even if your sect does not want to join hands, there is no need to fight with each other."
Ning Caihe said sternly: "The Huashan Sect has only one enemy, the Demon Sect. According to the Huashan sect's rules, when Huashan disciples encounter someone from the Demon Sect, they will be killed immediately without any further discussion. The rest will not be discussed.
"Headmaster Yu and Abbot Yuanjue, please withdraw the formation and watch the showdown between the Huashan sect and the demon sect's thieves."
Duan Ziyu's heart was agitated. One of his orders was actually included in the sect's rules, which showed that Huashan Mountain treated him seriously.
Suddenly someone heard a sharp laugh: "Haha, what are you willing to do to fight with us? If our leader is not benevolent and does not want to hurt the friendship with the martial arts colleagues in the Central Plains, I, Tianying Banner, will I can destroy your Huashan."
This voice was as sharp as a needle, and everyone felt extremely uncomfortable hearing it. Without even looking, they knew it was the "Eagle King" Yin Yewang.
Ning Caihe said angrily: "Mr. Yin, don't say anything about Yanyan. Let your horse come over. Let's fight Three Lily first."
However, he saw a figure flashing for a few times, then bypassing the Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation and arriving in front of the Huashan Sect. His feet were fluttering as if walking on water, and he could not catch a speck of dust. He was none other than the King of Yin Ye.
He knew that Duan Ziyu had resigned as the head of Huashan, and he despised the Huashan sect in his heart, so he dared to enter the Huashan sect alone.
Duan Ziyu shouted coldly on the horse: "King Yin Ye, are you worthy of calling the formation to Huashan?"
When everyone heard the sound and realized that these people were coming, they were all shocked.
The Huashan faction burst into cheers and shouted in unison: "Master Duan."
Feng Qingyang came out of the crowd, knelt down in the dust, and paid homage to the master.
Duan Ziyu dismounted and helped him up.
Wudang Xixia also came to greet him, and Duan Ziyu bowed in return. Song Yuanqiao said: "Master Duan is here at the right time. Hero Jinkou from the upper section of Mount Emei has promised to join hands with the Ming Cult. You and Master Ning will explain something."
Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "Senior Song may have remembered it wrong. Xiao Ke said at that time that the Huashan Sect would decide its own direction. At that time, I announced my resignation as the leader. How could I promise anything on behalf of the Huashan Sect?"
Song Yuanqiao thought it was indeed a good idea, and said with a smile: "I am old, so I really remembered it wrong."
Zhang Yuzhen said loudly: "Master Yuanjue, I, Uncle Chai, told you to practice more martial arts and less embarrassing yourself. Why didn't you listen and came here again?"
Yuanjue's face turned red. Although he was extremely angry, he couldn't say anything. He turned his head and ignored her. Everyone else didn't know what the allusion was and they all found it strange.
Zhang Wuji jumped up, climbed over the Seven Zhenwu Formation and came closer. He was afraid that Duan Ziyu would kill King Yin Ye. He knew that once the Six Meridians Divine Sword came out, King Yin Ye might not be able to dodge more than ten moves. King Yin Ye was his direct relative. Uncle, he hurriedly came up to protect me.
Duan Ziyu said with a smile: "Master Zhang, I have taken the grudge against your sect on Mount Emei, and you have personally promised not to go to the Huashan sect to celebrate, so why don't you just go to Shexia to seek revenge, and come here to cause trouble?"
Zhang Wuji said solemnly: "Zhang always puts the country's affairs first and never cares about his personal grievances. He came here just to join hands with the Huashan Sect to save the martial arts from dying. It is not to cause trouble."
When Duan Ziyu heard what he said with great righteousness, he couldn't help but point his finger and praise: "Okay, this is the only one aspect of Leader Zhang, Duan is not as good as him." The implication is that Duan Ziyu doesn't admire you in other aspects.
Zhang Wuji smiled lightly and didn't care about him.
Duan Ziyu turned around and said: "Master Ning, King Yin has been famous for decades and is known as the 'Invincible Divine Fist'. If you have this opportunity to ask him for advice, don't miss it."
After saying that, he walked aside. Huashan sent people to move some large smooth rocks and asked him, Situ Mingyue and Zhang Yuzhen to sit down.
Although Duan Ziyu was afraid of Ning Cai and enemies other than King Yin Ye, with him here, King Yin Ye might not dare to hurt anyone, so he sat on the stone peacefully.
Ning Caihe raised his long sword at an angle, showed the starting position of Huashan Thirty-Six Sword Techniques, "Looking at the Stars and Looking at the Moon," and said in a deep voice: "Prince Yin Fa, please."
Although the King of Yin Ye was a senior master, Ning Caihe, the leader of the faction, should be the first to attack due to etiquette.
But after Duan Ziyu said it, a life-and-death fight turned into a competition of martial arts. All he wanted to do was win with one and a half moves and defeat the prestige of the Huashan Sect.
At that moment, he made a mistake with his palms and used the "Five Ding Kaishan" move to catch Ning Caihe. Ning Caihe leaned away and used his backhand sword "Hundred Flowers Blooming" to stab the left shoulder of King Yin Ye. The sword trembled slightly and buzzed. With a buzz like the roar of dragons and the chants of phoenixes, dozens of sword flowers swayed and swarmed towards the shoulders and chest of King Yin Ye.
Duan Ziyu clapped and cheered, and Zhang Yuzhen and others even cheered. Duan Ziyu felt relieved, seeing that Ning Cai and Ji had mastered the essence of this swordsmanship. Even if they could use it themselves, their internal strength would not be stronger, and the subtlety of their moves would not be mediocre.
Wudang Xixia are all masters of swordsmanship. Even though they only saw one move, they couldn't help but cheer loudly and look at each other in shock. They don't know how Ning Cai and a mediocre player could achieve such attainments.
After seeing more than a dozen moves, they felt even more incredible. They knew the Huashan sword technique, but when Ning Caihe used it, it was almost the same as the original sword technique, but the subtlety was a hundred times better than the original sword technique.
We must know that a set of swordsmanship is self-created and perfected. It takes countless generations of masters and masters to perfect it.
Although the original Huashan swordsmanship has many subtleties, it also has many flaws. In the eyes of a top-notch swordsman, just one flaw can be overcome with one attack.
But seeing Ning Caihe's sword moves coming in endlessly, each move is both offensive and defensive. Although the attack is fierce and ruthless, the defense is also cautious and impenetrable. Although it is not as profound as the Wudang Tai Chi sword technique, it can be said to be a first-class sword technique. .
Wudang Xixia was not surprised that Ning Caihe was so skilled in swordsmanship. He suddenly realized when he saw Duan Ziyu explaining and giving instructions to several Huashan disciples.
This swordsmanship must have been tempered by Duan Ziyu to become so exquisite.
In this world, when it comes to swordsmanship, even if Duan Ziyu is not the first, no one dares to rank him second, and his skill is so strong that no one can come close to him.
In an instant, King Yin Ye was surrounded by dazzling sword flowers. King Yin Ye's fists were like mountains, and his palms were slashing like axes. Ning Caihe moved his sword like the wind, and his moves were swift and unparalleled. It is dignified and sluggish, and at first glance it seems chaotic, but in fact it is a superior martial art that uses shortcomings to control strengths and clumsiness to control cleverness.
Although Ning Caihe's sword was sharp, it was knocked out of position by the wind from Yin Ye Wang's palm, and he did not dare to be hit by his fist. Knowing that his internal strength was no match for him, he fought with cleverness but not with strength, and defeated the thirty-sixth group. The swordsmanship is so superb that the big styles are combined with the small ones. There are dozens of variations in the small styles. Although there are only thirty-six ways, the sword moves are never repeated, but seem to be endless.
In an instant, he fired more than a hundred moves, but although he could not hurt Yin Ye Wang's fur, Yin Ye King was helpless.
The two of them rolled over and over again until they reached two hundred moves. King Yin Ye couldn't help but feel irritated. Although he was the king of the Ming Cult, he was no match for the leaders of the ordinary sects in the world. Ning Caihe had little reputation in the world, and he had two hundred moves. Shang Shi couldn't capture him, which greatly damaged his reputation, so he stepped forward and used more force with his fists. Every step he took left a five-inch footprint.
Zhang Yuzhen said next to Duan Ziyu's ear: "Brother Yu, this senior brother of yours is very weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to support more than 300 moves."
Duan Ziyu nodded and said nothing. Although Zhang Yuzhen's martial arts was not very strong, his knowledge and vision were so wide that Duan Ziyu felt inferior to him.
Seeing that Ning Cai and his sword moves were becoming more and more sluggish, far from being as vigorous as before, he thought to himself: "How can I save Senior Brother Ning from a defeat? How can the new Huashan Sect Master return with a huge defeat when he takes over?"
However, there are many martial arts masters around him. If he secretly helps him, he will not be able to escape the eyes of these people, but will bring disaster to himself. After thinking about it for a long time, I spent a lot of time and could not come up with a good idea.
Ning Caihe gradually felt that the pressure on the sword was getting heavier. The sword weighed three kilograms, five kilograms, twenty kilograms, and finally weighed dozens of kilograms. One of his right arms seemed to be unable to move the sword, and his moves became more and more rough. King Yin Ye He struck with a palm and shouted: "Throw the sword away."
Ning Caihe jumped up and his right arm was swept by the wind from his palm. Although the sword had not been released, his wrist was sore and numb that it was difficult to lift it.
He was about to open his mouth and admit defeat, when suddenly a thick, warm inner force poured in from several large acupoints on his back. He felt relaxed all over his body. This inner force circulated in his body and his energy increased.
King Yin Ye jumped up, punched out, and shouted: "Punch me again."
Ning Cai and Shua Shua shot three swords in a row, and there was a hissing sound from the sword energy. Unexpectedly, King Yin Ye still had this ability even though he was exhausted. There was a trace of fear, and three holes were pierced in his long sleeve. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, his left hand Ning Cai and Lian were forced to change their sword positions by grabbing him with their eagle claws, and their wrists had to be pierced. He was so frightened that he jumped back, sweating profusely.
Ning Caihe's three swords were so incomparable that he actually entered the sword from a strange and unfathomable direction under the seal of Yin Ye Wang's eagle claw grasping hand, and stabbed three holes in Yin Ye Wang's sleeve three times in a row.
Duan Ziyu was the first to cheer. The people from Huashan could not brag. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed in the sudden flash of lightning. King Yin Ye's first punch was so powerful and fast that Ning Cai and Ji couldn't dodge it. They had no choice but to abandon their swords and admit defeat. It means being injured by a fist, there is no other way out.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly became brave, but they couldn't figure out the reason. Covering Mo Ningcai and showing weakness, he used a flaw to lure King Yin Ye into the trap? The first feeling is incredible.
Zhang Wuji also cheered loudly and said: "Great martial arts, Master Duan."
Although he didn't see Duan Ziyu do anything, he also knew that he must be the one causing trouble, similar to how he helped Fan Yao in Junshan, but with more clever methods.
The king of Yin Ye was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to come back. Ning Caihe immediately stopped when he saw the good news, raised his sword to his chest and said:
"Prince Yin, I accept the concession." Piaoran stepped back.
Although the King of Yin Ye knew that there was something wrong here, he could not prove it, nor could he rely on it. He had already lost a move and wanted to get it back, but he lost his opponent again, so he had to retreat bitterly.
Zhang Yuzhen whispered in Duan Ziyu's ear and praised: "Good method."
Duan Ziyu pointed in his sleeves. His inner strength was strong, and the force he emitted was as gentle as the spring breeze. There was no sound of breaking through the air, and there was no trace that could be measured. Even the Wudang Xixia, whose eyes were as bright as lightning, didn't notice it, and Zhang Wuji couldn't do it either. I'm guessing, but I don't dare to be sure.
Wei Yixiao knew that the defeat of the King of Yin Ye could not be more aggrieved, and he also guessed that it was Duan Ziyu who was causing trouble, but even if he had no proof, he had to admit his defeat. He was still unhappy at the end, but he saw his green shadow flashing and slipping to Huashan Mountain like smoke. In front of the party, he looked as if he was a ghost or a ghost, as if he was tangible and intangible.
Wudang Xixia, Shaolin Yuanjue and others applauded in unison. Bat King's Qinggong has reached a state of perfection. Most of these Qinggong are due to their natural talents and cannot be achieved through hard work.
Duan Ziyu stood up and said with a smile: "Would King Weifa want to compete with me in Qinggong?"
He knew that Wei Yixiao was cunning and cunning. Although King Yin Ye was ruthless and fierce, he was still an honest gentleman. Wei Yixiao was ten times more difficult to deal with, so he hurriedly got up and wanted to take over.
Wei Yixiao was furious when he heard that he actually challenged his best Qinggong skill, and almost wanted to agree.
But then I thought about it, I have faced this kid several times, and his Qing Gong is excellent and his movement speed is actually better than mine. As soon as he came out, my reputation as the number one in Qing Gong was ruined.
Besides, the test of Qinggong requires a long distance. If he proposed to take a trip to Kunlun, regardless of the outcome, he would attack him halfway, and he would be unable to fight and escape. Wouldn't it be that he fell into his trick.
Therefore, he said with a smile: "Duan Daxia, Wei Mou is asking for war from the Huashan faction. Duan Daxia is so elegant that he will definitely accompany him someday." Then he shouted: "Which friend from Huashan can teach Wei Mou a lesson?"
Although the Huashan sect was afraid of his reputation, they were not willing to show weakness. Cheng Nan stood out from the crowd and said:
"Cheng is not talented, so he needs to learn from King Wei Fa's clever tricks."
Duan Ziyu was surprised that Wei Yixiao was so arrogant that he was willing to show weakness in front of many heroes and avoid fighting.
Seeing Cheng Nan come out, he smiled and said: "Master Cheng, King Wei Fa's unique skill of sucking blood from people's necks is really brilliant. Let me tell you the precautionary measures first."
Walking up to Cheng Nan, Fu Er murmured, holding his hand below, and a wave of inner strength passed through it.
Everyone was amused when they saw Duan Ziyu approaching the enemy to give advice. Zhang Wuji was also suspicious, doubting that he was delivering his skills.
However, this method of transmitting power requires that the hands never leave the opponent's body in order to be effective. Even if the internal strength has reached the state of perfection, it can only transmit the power from a few feet away. As soon as the hand leaves the opponent, the skill will be lost.
So I really can't figure out what his intention is.
Little did they know that the true energy in Duan Ziyu's body was formed by the intersection of the two miraculous powers of nine yin and nine yang, dragon and tiger. It was like the spring breeze formed by the universe of heaven and earth. Everyone felt warm and pleasant, so this internal force entered Cheng Nan's body. , it merged with Cheng Nan's Zixia magical power and became a treasure.
Duan Ziyu's lips moved slightly, but he said nothing until he felt that his skill was enough.
Then he jumped up and said with a smile: "To become a great hero, you must remember these three styles and nine moves, and don't fall into his trap."
The true energy in Cheng Nan's body was rushing like the Yangtze River, and his meridians were about to swell and overflow. He felt grateful in his heart and bowed:
"Thank you, Master Duan, for your advice. Cheng Nanming deeply appreciates it and will never forget it."
Everyone burst into laughter, secretly thinking that there was no need to remember the tricks used against Wei Yixiao for the rest of their lives, which was unbelievable for the first time.
Little did he know that Duan Ziyu's inner strength really benefited Cheng Nan throughout his life, and he would never forget it even if he wanted to.
Wei Yixiao said coldly: "Huashan sends people to the battle but has to ask others for advice. Aren't you afraid of losing Huashan's reputation?"
Cheng Nan said loudly: "Duan Daxia and I, although we are called brothers, are actually master and apprentice. It is only natural for an apprentice to seek advice from his master."
Everyone was surprised to see him consider himself a senior brother and a disciple, but they thought about Huashan's great progress in martial arts and its reputation in recent years. As if he has the power to surpass Shaolin and Wudang, Duan Ziyu's achievements are incomparable.
No wonder Duan Ziyu was forced to abdicate. The Huashan sect is like mourning an heir, and they hate all the martial arts sects. Even the Wudang Xixia was kicked off the Huashan sect.
Wei Yixiao suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a haha, saying, "Unexpectedly, I, Wei Yixiao, would actually start a fight with these rats."
The tone was very desolate. He had been in the martial arts world for a long time and had only a handful of people in his eyes. If he hadn't insisted on finding a place for King Yin Ye, he would have disdained himself by fighting with Cheng Nan.
Wudang Xixia felt quite sad for him after hearing this. A few years ago, Ning Caihe and Cheng Nan were not worthy of mention. In a blink of an eye, one took charge of the Huashan Gate and defeated the Yin Ye King with a sword, while the other dared to confront Wei Yixiao, which really made this person famous.
Cheng Nan yelled: "It's a violation." With a palm strike, Wei Yixiao's mood was desolate, and he casually hit him with an "Ice Spongy Palm". Cheng Nan had succeeded in his magical skills, so he immersed himself in the West 16th Road Chinese Boxing. , The boxing and kicking skills are quite good. The left foot stepped forward diagonally, and he made a "bent bow to shoot at the moon", and his fist was like an arrow, hitting Wei Yixiao's chest.
Wei Yixiao's figure flickered, and he walked around behind him and struck another "Ice Palm".
Cheng Nanxi Sixteenth Road opened the Hua Fist, turned around and kicked Wei Yixiao with a leopard tail kick, and then punches, palms, hooks, and claws came out one after another, punching, pushing, planting, cutting, splitting, picking, and pushing. There are various techniques such as framing, supporting and wearing. He is as calm as an elephant crouching while a tiger is crouching, and as quick as an eagle fighting against a rabbit. There are no traces of the changes in the moves. He can execute more than twenty moves in a row, all in one go. This is the style of a famous craftsman.
Despite Wei Yixiao's speed of transformation, he was like a god, and all the twenty-odd ice palms he struck were in vain. Wei Yixiao kept saying "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" at me, but he felt unbelievable at first. There had never been such a master of fists and kicks under the Huashan sect.
Cheng Nan's figure fluttered, avoiding reality and avoiding Wei Yixiao's "ice palm".
After fighting with more than fifty moves, Wei Yixiao's thoughts of contempt disappeared and he focused his mind. If it weren't for his own body skills, he was like lightning.
It would take three punches and two kicks. Regardless of whether he could bear it or not, as long as he was punched and kicked by the opponent, his lifelong reputation would inevitably be in vain.
Wei Yixiao let out a clear whistle, soared into the sky, and kicked his chest, shoulders, head, and face with quick and unparalleled kicks. He was extremely good at lightness, and his foot skills were certainly not weak, but he used the "Ice Spreading Palm" to "It is powerful in the martial arts world, but its other kung fu skills are not very famous.
Everyone cheered loudly when they saw him kicking out sixteen legs in a row.
Cheng Nan tilted his head and face slightly, splitting the claw hook with his palm, and counterattacked sixteen moves in an instant. Wei Yixiao's sixteen moves were in vain, and his body suddenly bent over, and a cold palm hit his head and feet. This move was extremely weird. .
Everyone saw his sixteen kicks, and he was already at the end of his powerful crossbow, and had to float behind him. Unexpectedly, his sixteen exquisite kicks were just feints, and he put all his strength on this palm.
It was incredible at first, and I was secretly amazed.
Cheng Nan tried his best to deal with Wei Yixiao's sixteen legs. Wei Yixiao struck him with a palm. It was just when his old strength was exhausted and new strength was not yet regenerated. He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it, so he had to take a deep breath. He raised his two palms, and with a bang, Wei Yixiao suddenly felt that the force on his palms was extremely strong, and his body flipped out, doing three somersaults in the air to dissolve the force of the palms.
Cheng Nan also felt the coldness soaking into his bones, and for a moment he felt like he was in ice and snow.
Suddenly, a burst of hot air surged from the Dantian, surging and surging, instantly dissolving the cold poison.
Wei Yixiao floated up like a ghost and shouted: "Take another palm." The first palm of his palm hit Cheng Nan's chest. He thought that Cheng Nan had received an ice palm, and it was difficult to move for a moment. He wanted to Add another palm and freeze it to death.
Ning Caihe rushed out, trying to save Cheng Nan, but his physical skills were not enough to catch Wei Yixiao. Fang took two steps forward, only to hear a bang, but it was Cheng Nan who pushed out with a palm. The two palms collided, and each took three steps back.
Wei Yixiao was stunned on the spot after being knocked back. I still can't figure out why Cheng Nan survived unscathed after receiving an ice palm.
Cheng Nan slapped the palm again and felt his body stiff and cold. Duan Ziyu stepped forward and said:
"Cheng Daxia's actions are indeed extraordinary. There are only a handful of people in the martial arts world who can connect the two palms of King Wei Bat."
After saying that, she patted him on the shoulder twice, and Cheng Nandeng felt his body warm.
This time, the Huashan Sect showed off its power and exposed its face. Shaolin Wudang and the martial arts giants who joined the alliance in the name of Zhang Wuji were all shocked. Once upon a time, the disciples of the Huashan Sect walked around the world and were all ignored by others. Now it is really true that Be impressed.
Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "Master Zhang, what you have learned is the Nine-Yang Divine Art, and I have a little knowledge of the Nine-Yin Manual. It is truly rare for these two magical arts to appear in the world together. I would like to ask Master Zhang for advice."
He was afraid that Zhang Wuji would challenge Huashan again, so he did some tricks and finally made Huashan win one and draw one, with unlimited glory.
If Zhang Wuji takes action, all his actions will be in vain, so he goes to Zhang Wuji in the name of Nine Yins and Nine Yangs to challenge Zhang Wuji first, so as not to let him hang the no-war card.
Everyone was immediately excited. The two great martial arts skills of Nine Yin and Nine Yang were known as the twins of martial arts. They were in a dilemma. If they could see these two great skills competing, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime victory. They all agreed in unison.
Before Zhang Wuji retired from the martial arts world, he had earned the reputation of being the best master in the world. He had learned martial arts by himself, but had no opponent. It was really difficult to defeat him.
He had heard about the Nine Yin Sutra for a long time, and wanted to get a glimpse of its secrets. Immediately he said:
"Duan Shaoxia is so elegant, Zhang should sacrifice his life to accompany him."
Yang Xiaobu said: "Duan Shaoxia, this is a battle between nine yins and nine yangs. You are not allowed to use your one yang finger and the six-meridian sword. Otherwise, it will be a foul."
Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "Does Leader Zhang only use the Nine Yang Divine Art?"
Zhang Wuji immediately hesitated a lot. Duan Ziyu had studied the Nine Yang Manual and knew that it was just a supreme method of training and nourishing Qi, without any martial arts moves, so you gave him a hard time.
Yang Xiao didn't understand this and was afraid that the Six Meridians Divine Sword would be too powerful, so he used words to suppress Duan Ziyu first, not wanting to backfire and put Zhang Wuji into an embarrassing situation.
Duan Ziyu said with a smile: "Master Zhang is the esteemed leader of the Ming Cult. I have also been the leader of Huashan before. Our internal strength is limited to Nine Yin and Nine Yang. We might as well use our own martial arts for our moves, so I will borrow the exquisite martial arts of Huashan."
He wanted to make Huashan famous, so he carved out this compromise.
Yang Xiao was overjoyed. In this way, Zhang Wuji took advantage. The Ming Cult's Great Shifting Technique was also one of the magical arts in the world. It was not comparable to Huashan's martial arts. He smiled and said:
"Duan Shaoxia is known to be ruthless and ruthless, but unexpectedly he has such a broad mind."
Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "It is true that I am ruthless and ruthless, needless to say, but I am definitely not a mean-spirited and duplicitous villain."
Yang Xiao was overjoyed and bowed out.
As long as Duan Ziyu doesn't use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Zhang Wuji is sure to win.
Zhang Wuji pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Duan Shaoxia, you gave up your strengths and used your weaknesses. The advantage you gave to Zhang is too big." He is a senior expert. When facing an enemy, he should be more tolerant to the younger generation. He feels guilty for taking such a huge advantage. It's uneasiness.
Duan Ziyu said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Master Zhang's magical power of moving the universe is unparalleled in the world, and I would like to learn about it.
"Huashan has established its sect for hundreds of years. It has its own martial arts essence, and it may not be inferior to other sects."
The Huashan faction applauded loudly, and they all looked proud.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Duan Shaoxia is so stubborn, Zhang has no choice but to obey. Please Duan Shaoxia come forward."
Duan Ziyu secretly said in his heart: "You have miscalculated. What I am practicing now is not the pure Nine Yin Divine Art. I have to borrow the innate Yugang footwork at my feet, and I will give you some advantages. I also asked you to cheat last time, and the two will be even." Don’t say what you mean.”
At that moment, his feet floated, and he began to swim like a flowing cloud. He was not in a hurry to make moves. He had recently reached a state of perfection in martial arts. He no longer needed to dismantle each move. He only had to pinpoint the opponent's weak point and perform the feat in one fell swoop.
Zhang Wuji felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Although his feet did not move, he kept changing his body shape. He knew that if he did not strike, he would do it himself. If he did not strike, it would be a thunderous blow. Although he was proficient in Tai Chi magic and was particular about attacking from behind, but for someone as high as Duan Ziyu, People are really unsure of how to defeat the enemy by attacking later and arriving first.
The two of them were like tigers perched, like eagles whirling, and they had not yet exchanged a move at Zhancha Kung Fu. Those with lower martial arts skills were inevitably greatly reduced in interest, while those with higher martial arts skills were all awe-struck and frightened. However, they saw Duan Ziyu wandering around without stopping. , the energy is flowing through the whole body, and the opponent's empty door is everywhere facing the hands, feet, and eyes. As long as you avoid it for a moment, you will not be able to receive his thunderous blow.
When everyone saw how skilled he was, they were all dumbfounded and secretly worried about Zhang Wuji.
Duan Ziyu's body fluttered, and Zhang Wuji also changed his body. He traveled overseas for many years, and studied martial arts intensively when he had nothing to do. In fact, he had reached the point where he transformed into a spirit and returned to the void. Although Duan Ziyu moved quickly, he was looking for him. He only slightly changed his body shape and was able to prevent the flaw perfectly. Although his movements were small, he was on the defensive, and the mental effort was actually greater than that of Duan Ziyu.
Duan Ziyu suddenly roared loudly, like a tiger roaring in the forest, causing the leaves in the distance to rustle and fall.
Not to be outdone, Zhang Wuji also whistled loudly, two whistles surging in the air.
Everyone felt as if they were on the bank of the Qiantang River, watching the surging tide. The weak ones felt dizzy and their hearts beat, so they hurriedly tore off their clothes and plugged their ears.
Duan Ziyu wandered around for a while, hoping to win quickly with his physical skills, but Gu Naiwu was the best in the world in guarding and guarding martial arts. Zhang Wuji had mastered the essence of Zhang Sanfeng's mental skills. Although Duan Ziyu's attack was like a huge wave, he was able to control the boat steadily, and it was difficult for him to do so. Break through.
Duan Ziyu couldn't bear it and challenged him with his inner strength.
The two people screamed continuously, and the air was like a stormy sea, turbulent. The two roars merged into one place, and there was no winner or loser.
Duan Ziyu suddenly attacked from the ground, and fired more than twenty Jiuyin White Bone Claws in a flash. The attack was fierce and ruthless, but they were all false moves, intended to induce Zhang Wuji to take action and expose his flaws.
Zhang Wuji's palm fingers moved suddenly, intending to use the Great Shifting Power of the Universe to destroy his Nine Yin White Bone Claws.
Duan Ziyu ran away as soon as he touched it. Even though Zhang Wuji shot quickly, it was difficult for him to touch his claws.
This attack and defense was as fast as lightning. Yang Xiao, Wudang Xixia and others were dizzy. After watching a few moves, the weak ones felt that the world was spinning and they slumped to the ground. Although they were unwilling in every way, they did not dare to look anymore. .
Zhang Wuji suddenly stood up and sat down with his buttocks facing Duan Ziyu. This posture was strange and pitiful. It was not a Chinese martial arts, but a martial arts from the Holy Fire Order.
If someone else used this move against Duan Ziyu, Duan Ziyu would not hesitate and hit his buttocks to pieces with one palm, but when Zhang Wuji used this move, Duan Ziyu did not dare to underestimate him and avoided it with one swipe.
