Yin Ping Zhenren said leisurely, "Nearly ten years ago, we cultivated the 'Innate Supreme Qi'. In the past few years, with our internal strength cultivation, there is nothing worth learning for us..."

Speaking of this, Yin Ping's eyes showed an indescribable loneliness.

The Taoist priest also sighed sadly, "In the past two or three years, we can only learn the 'Wuji Magic Kung Fu', 'Guiyuan Dafa', and 'Great Prajna Zen Kung Fu' to pass the time..."

The lonely look in their eyes was like the sunset.

The ‘Innate Supreme Gang Qi’ is Wudang’s top internal skill, the ‘Wuji Divine Skill’ is also the Wudang Taoist secret skill, and the ‘Guiyuan Dafa’ is unknown.

Feng Yifei knew that the 'Great Prajna Zen Skill' was a profound internal skill of the Shaolin lineage and one of the seventy-two unique skills.

But, how come you two have so much martial arts skills from the Linfo School? Are you really from Wudang? How did you get it?

I remember that my brother-in-law and master both said that the most taboo in practicing internal skills is to be miscellaneous but not refined, but they don't care at all. Is it true that their cultivation has reached the point where they have no scruples?

Feng Yifei was secretly shocked. If this was really the case, his brother-in-law would not be able to cope with it!

Everyone watching the battle was also astonished, admiring it and talking about it.

Yuanrun muttered, "I really want to blow them up!"

Feng Yifei nodded in agreement. It is not an exaggeration to call these two Wudang Supreme Elders a treasure trove of martial arts. They know so many unique martial arts.

It's a pity that I can't beat it...

Yin Ping Zhenren twirled his long beard and said proudly, "Others still have fatal wounds, but we..."

The cavalry Taoist leader proudly took over the conversation, "We don't even have a cover for the door!"

Li Chenzhou just listened silently and didn't speak.

Yin Ping Zhenren turned to Li Chenzhou, his eyes as bright as lightning, "What? Do you still want to fight with us?"

The cavalry Taoist leader echoed, "If you don't just surrender, you can avoid some physical pain!"

Li Chenzhou breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly. His smile was as distant as a spring mountain and as cunning as a fox, but it was very beautiful. "As I said, let's see if you have this ability."

Xiao Qiushui interjected indifferently, "It is imperative that I fight with Gang Leader Li, and no one can stop it."

Yin Ping Zhenren frowned, "You, a junior, want to be enemies with us? You are overestimating your capabilities."

"Then you can't blame us for taking some action to punish him." The Taoist priest said, and with a clang he drew out the long sword from his waist.

"Please!" Xiao Qiushui's face was still expressionless and unmoved, but he held his sword in his arms and bowed, with the tip of the sword pointing to the ground. It was the juniors in the world who were competing with their seniors in martial arts to show respect and salute.

Yin Ping Zhenren's body moved, and he approached Li Chenzhou extremely quickly. He raised his hand, and a huge palm shadow pressed down like a mountain.

Li Chenzhou did not dodge, he lowered his waist and immediately stood up, his fist glowed with a bright red-gold light, and punched him with an extremely masculine and domineering punch.

At the same time, the cavalry Taoist swung his sword and stabbed Xiao Qiushui. It was only one sword thrust, but there were thousands of sword flowers.

Peng!

There was a loud noise.

The palm shadow collapsed in the air.

A circle of shock wave-like airflow surged around, with only a slight aftermath, causing all the wealthy people watching the battle to stumble back.

The group of big bosses who came up the mountain behind them were calm, and when their strength reached them, they were counteracted secretly.

On Shenzhou Wudi's side, there are two big bosses, Liang Dou, who swallows Danxia in anger, and Kong Biejie, who is parting at the end of the world, and they are all safe.

On the side of the Power Gang camp, Feng Yifei, Dugu Wudi, My First Love, The Wind Blowing Bird is Extraordinarily Cool, and others with high internal strength took action to disperse the approaching Qi Jin.

But only Feng Yifei and Dugu Wudi didn't take a step back.

The casual players who did not join each camp were in dire straits. Some of the weaker ones had already rolled to the ground and rolled into gourds.

After a hard fight, Yin Ping's face didn't change, but he couldn't stabilize his body. He took several steps back, each step making a hole in the ground.

Li Chenzhou stood still and slowly retracted his fist.

On the other side, Xiao Qiushui responded with a sword. A bright silver line was drawn across the sky, and thousands of sword flowers disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Qiushui took advantage of the situation and struck out with another sword, sweeping out with his sword body. The Taoist cavalryman raised his sword to meet him.

There was a crisp sound of "dang".

The iron cavalry Taoist's face changed, turning pale white. He shook his body again and again, but did not step back. However, his hands were trembling, and he seemed to be unable to hold the sword steadily.

Xiao Qiushui did not pursue him, but took several steps back and stood with his sword in hand.

Everyone could see that he was not repelled by the force, but retreated on his own initiative.

Yin Ping Zhenren smiled miserably and nodded, "Okay! Good boxing skills..."

The Taoist priest also smiled bitterly, "Good internal strength..."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood arrow hit the ground, creating a bloody hole.

Feng Yifei was astonished. The two Wudang Supreme Elders, Iron Cavalry Yin Ping, had blown the water so hard just now, but they were so vulnerable that they both vomited blood after receiving the blow.

Are you making a fuss?

This magical skill is so great that when you get out of seclusion, you can hit a piece of iron with a kick, or you can get two pieces with one kick. They are enough to be considered a gangster.

Shouts of shock arose from all over the place. None of the wealthy merchants expected that the Taoist priest and Master Yin Ping would be defeated in just one move.

Suddenly, changes occurred.

Two ghostly figures flashed out of the crowd silently. Although they were silent, their speed was extremely fast.

The two sword lights were as faint as fireflies, but as fast as lightning. In the midst of lightning and flint, they had already pierced into the back of the cavalry Taoist Master Yin Ping Zhenren.

When these two people appeared, Xiao Qiushui had already noticed it, but was blocked by a fist coming from across the sky. He waved his sword to block it and took a step back. He was beyond saving.

Feng Yifei could clearly see that when the two people who secretly attacked and assassinated the two supreme elders of Wudang jumped out, the bamboo hats they were wearing flew out, revealing their true colors.

Lan Fangqing, the "East Sword", and Bai Danshu, the "West Sword", were two elders of the Power Gang. They had lurked in the crowd at some point, and they suddenly attacked.

It was at this moment that the inner strength of Tie Qi and Yin Ping was fully revealed.

Martial arts masters who have developed their internal strength to the point where they can release their powerful energy can withstand blows with their palms, but they may not be able to withstand the thrusts of sharp weapons.

This principle is just like leather. It is also like hitting a drum with your palms. The drum head can absorb the force, but if you prick it with a needle, the result is completely different.

Unless the internal strength gap is too far.

Of course, with the internal strength of the iron cavalry and Yin Ping, who have entered the realm of transformation, the stabs of ordinary swords and spears will not hurt at all. Even if a first-class master uses a sword to attack them, they can withstand it, but what if a first-class master plus a first-class sharp weapon?

The answer is already there, the sword blade did not penetrate deeply.

The cavalry and Yin Ping turned around together.

There were two "papa" sounds, and the two swords folded simultaneously.

But the tip of the sword remained on their backs.

The two of them took action at the same time, Lan Fangqing and Bai Danshu waved their hands to break their swords.

The shadows of the palms changed, and two palms hit their chests with a "bang" at the same time.

Lan Fangqing and Bai Danshu flew out immediately, blood splattered out.

But before the two of them landed, they twisted in the air, lost all their strength, and turned to rush down the mountain.

"Chase!"

"Don't run away!"

The cavalry Taoist priest and Yin Ping Zhenren shouted angrily together, but their voices were a little hoarse and not as full of energy as before.

The two men were injured, but their movements were still very fast and they chased after them.

Just for a moment, these four people disappeared from the field, just like a nightmare that came and went without leaving a trace.

The sharp-sighted masters in the field could all see that although Dong Yijian and Xi Yijian used secret attacks, their martial arts skills were not too far from those of Yin Ping and Iron Cavalry, otherwise they would not be unprepared.

"Tieqi and Yinping, the two seniors are no match for you, why do you want your subordinates to plot against you?" Xiao Qiushui looked at Li Chenzhou and asked.
Chapter completed!