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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters Tai Chi sword

Seeing this scene, Murong Fu couldn't help but be surprised. Zhang Wuji's internal strength was on par with Zhou Zhiruo's? You must know that she has practiced the Nine Yin Manual since she was a child. The last time she was at Spirit Snake Island, Zhang Wuji's internal strength was on par with Zhou Zhiruo's.

There are still several levels left. Even if you take the Great Return Pill, you won't be that fast.

In fact, this was Murong Fu's misunderstanding. Zhang Wuji had practiced the Nine Sun Magic Skills for many years. Although the progress was not fast, the foundation was solid. Once he broke through the mysterious entrance, he would open the spiritual aperture and his skills would skyrocket. Over a period of time, his skills would increase very quickly. It can be said that

It's a matter of accumulation.

Moreover, the fact that he was able to take Zhou Zhiruo's arrogant sword does not mean that his skills are similar to Zhou Zhiruo's. Most of the reason is that the Nine Yang Divine Art has a restraining effect on the Nine Yin Manual. It is said that the person who created the Nine Yang Divine Art was

I first created it after reading the Nine Yin Manual and inspired by my feelings.

Without even looking at the broken sword in her hand, Zhou Zhiruo made a sword gesture with her left hand, and her right hand suddenly gathered together, making a strange arc in the air.

The energy in Dantian surged wildly, sword energy gathered, and another "sword blade" grew out of the broken blade.

Of course, this is not a real sword, but one condensed by Zhou Zhiruo using sword energy and martial arts. It is as solid as substance, but ethereal.

Zhang Wuji secretly groaned in his heart and hurriedly said, "Miss Zhou, could you please consider the fate of our meeting on the banks of the Weishui River and stop fighting for the time being? When Wuji rescues his adoptive father, he will capture him without mercy. If he wants to kill the widow, he will never fight back."

"Hmph, you have to fight today, whether you want to fight or not, otherwise I will occupy this arena. As long as you, the demon sect's people, take action, I will take action." Zhou Zhiruo said coldly.

When the heroes heard this, they couldn't help but be slightly surprised. They thought, as the head of Emei, you are not afraid of losing your status by saying such words. However, this is a good thing. Zhou Zhiruo can deal with the leaders of the Demon Cult.

, Xie Xun's battle has lost several major enemies.

For a time, everyone had different thoughts.

"This..." Zhang Wuji was caught in a dilemma for a moment. He didn't want to become enemies with Zhou Zhiruo, but his foster father, the Golden Retriever Lion King, had to be saved.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted softly, and swung the half-real long sword in his hand sharply. Immediately, a gray shadow of the long sword emerged from his body and stabbed straight at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji wanted to resolve this grudge, but Zhou Zhiruo showed no mercy at all, and as she said, people from the Ming Cult would always go to war.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Zhang Wuji let out a soft drink, and stood with his palms facing each other. A red light flashed between his palms, and a red ball of light was born out of thin air. It was the size of a thumb at first, and in an instant it expanded to the size of a baby's fist. He was hesitating in his energy.

With a soft sound of "Pfft", Zhou Zhiruo's sword energy reached Zhang Wuji's chest a few inches, but was blocked by the red ball, preventing him from making any progress.

The corner of Zhou Zhiruo's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic sneer. With a flick of her wrist, countless sword energy shadows were peeled off from the sword, like a series of arrows, and finally even half of the "long sword" flew out.

Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and he was already a little reluctant to take the next sword. He didn't expect that there would be so many more sword energy behind him. When these sword energy reached him, it was easier for the previous sword energy to merge together and become more and more powerful.

The red light on Zhang Wuji's face became stronger and stronger. Finally, he changed the direction of his palms and pushed forward hard. "Bang, bang, bang" the sword energy and the red ball of light exploded, and he himself also took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth spilled.

A trace of blood.

A look of surprise flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's face. The sword energy just now seemed a bit fancy, but in fact, the power was not simple. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji blocked it.

"Choose a weapon, lest you say that I am bullying you with my weapon." Zhou Zhiruo said calmly.

Zhang Wuji was silent for a while, nodded, and Yang Xiao immediately handed over a long sword.

"Master, take the sword." Ding Minjun immediately threw out his sword.

The two stood holding swords. Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo with complex eyes, took a deep breath, and his organs recovered from the shock just now.

"Let's take action." Zhou Zhiruo said calmly, and used her hand to make a move with the Four Elephants Sword. Her body swept quickly, the shadow of the sword flickered, and she was in front of Zhang Wuji in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuji closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, a strange light flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his right arm, and then lightly swiped his chest. With a flick, a series of sword shadows passed in front of him.

The heroes saw that Zhou Zhiruo's swordsmanship was so fast that they could hardly see the moves, but Zhang Wuji was just the opposite. He was extremely slow, and they were a little puzzled. Moreover, although this swordsmanship was slow, it gave people a strange feeling.

"Tai Chi Sword..." Murong Fu murmured. Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng had already evolved the Tai Chi Sword. As a result, Zhou Zhiruo, who had no doubt of victory, was a little hung up. This Tai Chi Sword is just like the Dugu Nine Swords.

Swordsmanship has the effect of restraint.

Dugu Nine Swords is said to be able to defeat all the swords in the world, but in the end it is just a tricky swordsmanship. However, this Tai Chi swordsmanship actually relies on swordsmanship to defeat the enemy. It is much more advanced than Dugu Nine Swords. Of course, this sword

The law has a shortcoming. It is easy to be undefeated, but it is difficult to defeat the opponent.

Everyone saw an extremely weird scene. Zhou Zhiruo was as fast as thunder, and her sword was invisible. It was like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords surrounding Zhang Wuji. However, Zhang Wuji's every move was extremely slow, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sleeping.

The sword shadows around him didn't hurt him even a single hair, and they were silent. It seemed as if the swords of both sides had never been exchanged.

The Wudang disciples looked at each other, with a touch of relief and complexity flashing in their eyes. They were naturally able to recognize the sword technique used by Zhang Wuji. Zhang Sanfeng also taught this Tai Chi sword to all his disciples, but not one of them learned even 30% of it.

See, because this sword technique emphasizes using softness to overcome strength, which is contrary to what they have learned in the past.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji actually learned 90% of the skills. I thought that his fifth brother Zhang Cuishan was also outstanding and talented, but he died young.

"This boy is really talented and blessed." Murong Fu sighed with a complex expression. Zhang Wuji only learned the Nine Yang Magic Technique, but not the Great Shift of the Universe. He thought his growth would be greatly reduced, but unexpectedly he learned it again.

Tai Chi Sword is such a top secret skill, and in terms of swordsmanship, one's attainments are already extremely high.

In just one cup of tea, Zhou Zhiruo had already thrust out hundreds of swords, using all kinds of tricks, but still couldn't break the opponent's turtle shell. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, and secretly wondered what kind of sword technique this was, and why he had never heard of it or seen it before.

There were sword auras around the two of them, and Zhang Wuji's whole body was like a blazing flame, with waves of heat rolling out, and it was so tight that no water could enter.

If this continues, I'm afraid Zhou Zhiruo will lose before her true energy is exhausted, because her mood is already a little irritable, her sword moves are getting faster and faster, and she is becoming more and more unorganized. This is really chaotic.

Murong Fu sighed slightly and moved his lips slightly, but no sound came out.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly paused, and then the sword trembled, with a clear sound, and a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the sword, stabbing the most dazzling red spot on Zhang Wuji's body.

Everyone couldn't help being surprised. Although they couldn't understand Zhang Wuji's sword skills, the place where Zhou Zhiruo stabbed was obviously the center of the vortex. Such a rash attack would have to break his arm into pieces.

"What a pity!" Everyone thought in their minds. After all, Zhou Zhiruo was extremely beautiful. It would be a big pity if one of her arms was crushed.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't pause at all, and the long sword penetrated straight in. There was a soft "pop" sound. In an instant, all the red and white lights disappeared, and the tip of the sword had pierced Zhang Wuji's chest.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, what is going on?

Some master-level figures with extremely high attainments in swordsmanship seemed to have some understanding, but when they thought about it carefully, they couldn't figure out the reason.

Zhang Wuji was also stunned in place. Just now Zhou Zhiruo took the risk to make a move. He was still hesitant. He couldn't bear to destroy Zhou Zhiruo's arm. However, he couldn't control this last sword move. Unexpectedly, in an instant, the strongest Tai Chi sword

In one move, it was inexplicably broken.

"I knew that Brother Murong would not harm me." Zhou Zhiruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After she heard Murong Fu's message just now, she was also greatly surprised. However, she did not hesitate too much and immediately stabbed out the words.

sword.

Although he had great trust in Murong Fu, he still had no confidence in his heart.

"You lost." Zhou Zhiruo didn't look happy at all on her face, she just said lightly and pulled out her sword.

Zhang Wuji's face turned slightly pale, not because he was hurt, but because he thought that if he lost, he would no longer have the chance to fight for his adoptive father, and he felt a trace of regret in his heart. It would have been better if he had not been so impulsive just now.

Everyone in the Ming Cult also said that Zhang Wuji deliberately let Zhou Zhiruo go, with an expression on his face that he hated iron.

"Oh, beauties are a disaster, beauties are a disaster..." Zhou Dian muttered in a low voice.

Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao looked at each other and both saw each other's helplessness. Originally, Zhang Wuji was the person with the deepest internal strength and the highest martial arts among all the people. At the worst, he should have appeared in the finale, so that he could hope to rescue the Golden Retriever Lion King. Unexpectedly, the leader was young.

He was full of energy, and now he was defeated by Zhou Zhiruo in the first round, and most of his hopes of saving people were lost in an instant.

Zhang Wuji returned to the crowd in despair, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Zhou, can you tell me how you defeated my swordsmanship?"

Zhou Zhiruo asked in her heart how do I know, but her face remained calm and she said lightly, "This sect is top secret, no comment."

Compared to everyone present, the four Wudang disciples were even more shocked. Zhang Wuji may not understand the significance of this set of swordsmanship, but the four of them knew clearly that this was the master of swordsmanship that Master Zhang Sanfeng had accumulated over many years of seclusion.

The swordsmanship created.

Swordsmanship has just appeared in the world now, and it has been broken before it has achieved any fame. If the master knew about it, what a blow it would be.

The four of them looked at each other and secretly decided not to tell their master that their swordsmanship had been broken after they returned.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Murong Fu vaguely, then turned her eyes to everyone in the Ming Cult, "Who else is there?"

"I..." Zhou Dian couldn't help but wanted to speak, but Yang Xiao moved to block him.

"Yang Zuoshi, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. The leader has been defeated. The chance of saving Xie Xun today has been reduced by 50%. You are not allowed to mess around anymore." Yang Xiao said calmly.


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