Looking at the two people who were ready to go, Ye Cheng finally understood that this was a battle that no player could intervene in. The White-browed Eagle King's clothes were calm and automatic, and his whole person gave out an invisible pressure, waves outward.
The breath that comes out shows the depth of inner strength.
On the other hand, the young man named Mo Shenggu from Wudang was walking in figure eight steps, with a long sword hanging low in front of him. Gradually, a circle of protective aura appeared around his body, still blown by Yin Tianzheng's energy, and he never gave up.
If Yin Tianzheng is as strong as a mountain, then he is as docile as a cloud.
The momentum competition between these two people is difficult for non-experts to understand. There are rules to follow between every movement and every breath. It is no longer a simple competition of moves in the past.
Ten breaths later, because Mo Shenggu was too young after all, he could not compare with Yin Tianzheng's decades of deep internal strength. His momentum gradually weakened and it was difficult to compete with him. He immediately stopped braking quietly and stepped on Qi Qi's feet.
Using the doorstep technique, he attacked Yin Tianzheng who was several feet away.
Mo Shenggu's footwork was strange. It looked like he was stepping straight forward, but he walked out in an arc. This trajectory happened to avoid the place where Yin Tianzheng's aura was strongest. It was like a thin needle inserted into a gap.
The airy smell of leisurely strolling.
Yin Tianzheng said in a deep voice: "What a handsome body. Mo Shaoxia is the youngest among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but he has achieved such an achievement. He is indeed an extraordinary talent. Let me learn from him!"
After finishing speaking, his body quickly moved sideways and stood in front of Mo Shenggu. His hands reached out and clasped his shoulder blades and right arm. His movements were swift and fierce, and the sound of breaking through the air was very sharp and terrifying.
Ye Cheng's position happened to be between the two sides' vacated space. At this moment, he could see it more clearly. This was the first time he saw Yin Tianzheng taking action with all his strength. As expected, he felt vigorous and resolute. The whole movement was concise and fast, and it had the flavor of simplifying the complex. Although
Only one blow was enough to make people realize his strength.
Before anyone arrives, the momentum has already captured people's minds.
Mo Shenggu's face was stern, and he immediately knew that Yin Tianzheng was not just for nothing, and that his men were very capable. He also understood Yin Tianzheng's plan, and naturally he would not fight with him. It was not from his Wudang sect*
*Number of ways.
He stopped suddenly, took two steps backwards, shook the long sword in his hand, drew two circles of light in front of him, raised the tip of the sword, and moved towards Yin Tianzheng to cover his hands.
Those two haloes of light seemed calm and harmless, but in fact they contained hidden power. Even with Yin Tianzheng's ability, if he was caught in the circle, it would probably take a lot of effort to break through it.
Between the two haloes of light, they suddenly expanded in a circle, sealing Yin Tianzheng's left and right sides. The long sword that followed was overflowing with sword energy and thrust upward diagonally.
Ye Cheng looked at Mo Shenggu, who had this skill, and couldn't help but take another look at this person. Sure enough, the masters of Wudang Sect have some shocking methods, and the master's magnanimity is naturally revealed.
Yin Tianzheng was also slightly startled, but with his decades of experience in the world, he naturally would not panic. He turned his hands and flicked his fingers together, and wisps of finger wind shot out, hitting the middle of the circle, but strangely they did not penetrate through.
The aperture swayed like a full moon in the water.
So that's it. Ye Cheng nodded slightly, secretly praising Mo Shenggu's skill. I'm afraid that his use of inner energy has reached a very high level, which is definitely not what he can match.
Yin Tianzheng had a smile on his face at this time, his long sleeves were bulging, and he actually rolled up the sleeves. He snorted coldly, and then a dull sonic boom sounded. His wide sleeves shook violently, and the
The two apertures were resolved, and he stretched out his hands again, pecked the five fingers of his right hand, and hit the tip of the sword.
"bite!"
In the first confrontation between the two sides, Mo Shenggu's long sword curved and swung out several sword langs. After all, it was no match for Yin Tianzheng's powerful skills, so he could only retreat temporarily with the sword, but even if he retreated, it was quite methodical, and the range of the long sword was
, a series of sword energy criss-crossed, sealing him tightly.
Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly, and his momentum suddenly became strong. His palms carried invincible power, and he followed closely behind him, trapping Mo Shenggu without giving an inch. Although he could not do anything to him for the moment, he still firmly took the initiative.
, relied on his deep internal strength to suppress Mo Shenggu.
The Ming Cult disciples cheered, knowing that Yin Tianzheng had the upper hand, and this young man Mo Shenggu would be defeated sooner or later.
However, in the eyes of Ye Cheng and others, this is not the case at all. Although Mo Shenggu was trapped and guarded, he guarded it in an orderly manner, and there was no chaos in his sword movement. Moreover, at this moment, he was only defending instead of attacking, using Wudang.
In terms of his swordsmanship, defense was more powerful than offense, but Yin Tianzheng was tightly entangled and found it difficult to escape for a while.
"Awesome, this is the essence of Wudang swordsmanship!"
Ye Cheng couldn't help but nod, and the softness of Wudang swordsmanship was completely released, like a piece of brown sugar, completely entangling the opponent. I am afraid that among the martial arts in the world, the only ones who can kill people defensively are the Wudang family.
Mo Shenggu was proficient in using sword moves. Although his internal strength was not as good as that of Yin Tianzheng, the exquisiteness of his sword moves completely offset this shortcoming. Under the interlacing sword light, he was able to circumvent Yin Tianzheng bit by bit.
Going in, from the outside, the two people were completely enveloped in sword light.
There is no chance to see a confrontation between masters of this level in normal times. Even if they are seen, they are at the level of exchanging ideas at most. Wherever there is a life and death battle like this, the people who can benefit from it are even more than before.
Many, especially players like Ye Cheng who are at the top of the first-class, have benefited a lot.
During the fight between the two sides, the energy was flying, the sound of clanking was endless, the sword energy was coming and going, and the wind was flying in the air. The sound of chissing was constant, which made players who were too close worry about whether they would be hurt.
and yourself.
After hundreds of moves, the battle situation between the two sides is still stalemate. Of course, some people are dissatisfied, and Emei is one of them.
Mie Mie suddenly shouted loudly: "Mo Shaoxia, don't waste time. The Eagle King is stalling for time. If we wait for Yang Xiao and other demons to recover from their injuries, I'm afraid it will not be easy to take down these demons in one go. Please
Come on quickly, you are a killer, don't ruin our big event!"
Song Yuanqiao's face froze when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Master, why did you say this? My seventh brother has tried his best to take action. The White-browed Eagle King has been famous for decades. How can he be captured in a short time? If
The master feels that my seventh brother is weak, so you can take action and I can call him back!"
Jiejie said coldly: "You, Wudang, had long been inextricably linked to the Sky Eagle Sect because of Zhang Cuishan. Now Mo Shaoxia moves slowly and allows the White-browed Eagle King to delay. If I, Emei, don't want to take advantage of others,
We have already gathered together to attack the enemy, so why should you, Wudang, take the lead? Wudang is not deliberately taking this opportunity to sell the Sky Eagle Cult a favor!"
"presumptuous!"
Yu Lianzhou on one side scolded angrily and said in a cold voice: "Master Miejie, I respect you as the esteemed leader of the sect. Please pay attention to your words. If others sell your face, I, Yu Lianzhou, will not sell it. If you continue to talk nonsense here, Yu will be ruined."
You need to ask for advice, I, Wudang, will not be left to be slandered by you!"
Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing beside Master Jue, said softly: "Don't be angry, Master Yu. My master did not seriously injure Wudang. The White-browed Eagle King is delaying the battle. If we wait for these demons to recover their skills, I am afraid that many more disciples will be sacrificed in a while."
, It’s not what everyone wants, Mo Shaoxia is very skilled in martial arts, but after all, he is not as knowledgeable as Eagle King, so I’m afraid I fell into his trick!”
Yu Lianzhou then snorted coldly and said: "I have lived for such a long time and still haven't learned how to speak like a young one. Why not go into seclusion as soon as possible and hand over the position of head to someone else, and you won't be so unpopular!"
"Master Yu, what you said is wrong. In terms of qualifications and seniority, when will it be Junior Sister Zhiruo's turn to be the head of the clan? Besides, there is an orderly order of elders and younger ones in the world, how can we break the rules!"
Ding Minjun, who was following Master Jue, immediately turned cold and rolled his eyes at Zhou Zhiruo while speaking, as if to say that she was overestimating her abilities.
Yu Lianzhou immediately smiled and said: "It seems that there are many people who are eager to be the head of Emei. It will be interesting if there is no time to put on a good show to seize the throne!"
Jue's face turned cold, he glanced at Ding Minjun, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not dead yet, so I'm so eager to get the position of leader? Whoever I say will take over the position of leader will take over, and it won't be given to me.
Shut up and be quiet!”
After being scolded, Ding Minjun became even more angry. He glared at Zhou Zhiruo fiercely and turned to look at the fight in the field, but his eyes kept moving, as if he was paying attention to something.
At this moment, the competition in the field was in full swing. The quarrel among the people naturally reached the ears of Mo Shenggu. The latter understood that he would definitely not be able to fight like this, and was secretly angry at himself for being careless and forgetting.
The demons who stood aside to heal their wounds suddenly felt that their faces were dull, and they immediately turned their swords from defense to offense.
This change made Yin Tianzheng feel happy. He was thinking about how to break this entangled sword technique. Now his opponent finally turned from defense to offense. Naturally, he was very happy. He immediately accelerated his attack with both claws, and in the shadow of his palms
, attacking Mo Shenggu's vital points with all his moves. As long as Mo Shenggu was careless, he would be severely injured.
The long sword in Mo Shenggu's hand turned over, and the tip of the sword trembled rapidly. In an instant, it turned into thousands of points of cold light, and met the shadow of Yin Tianzheng's claws. His movements were free and elegant, and he looked even more polite.
After several moves, the crowd was excited. They saw that his sword was light and shining like a rainbow. When he opened and closed it, it was elegant and dignified. He had the demeanor of a famous master. Even in a big battle, he won a round of applause.
Even Yin Tianzheng was disrupted by this series of exquisite sword moves. He couldn't find a flaw for a while, and he couldn't find an opportunity to fight with them. In addition to the previous series of hard battles and struggles,
This made Yin Tianzheng even more annoyed and angry. After all, with his reputation in the world, how could he not be angry when he was being teased like this by a young man?
The attack is full of energy, the sound of wind and thunder is ear-piercing, and the momentum when opening and closing is astonishing. The decades of profound skills are indeed not what you brag about.
While everyone was cheering, Mo Shenggu's sword force was changing, giving no chance for Yin Tianzheng to adapt. The repeated changes of moves led Yin Tianzheng by the nose, and even the best tempered person would be broken.
Become annoyed.
Ye Cheng squatted quietly in front of the passage, shaking his head constantly, knowing that Yin Tianzheng would definitely be defeated if this continued. If Yin Tianzheng was defeated, there would be no masters in the Mingjiao, and I am afraid that they would really be destroyed here.
