However, for a moment, he was stunned by the sight in front of him. No one, including Bai Yun, made a sound. Ziqin was happy to remain in his original position and focus on using his inner strength to recover from his injuries.
"Brother Ling, what is going on?"
In the end, it was Zhuo Yihang who spoke first. He looked at Ziqin with a worried look on his face, "Brother Ling, I am my master."
It turned out that Zhuo Yihang had not seen Ziyang's body at this time. Looking at this face that looked exactly like his brother, Kong Ziqin couldn't help but sigh slightly. Zhuo Yihang in this world was destined to have no regrets. However, this
It's already better than the original movie, at least Zhuo Yihang here hasn't been reduced to a loner.
"What's going on? Haven't you seen it yet? Your brother Ling led the demon sect to kill Wudang and almost destroyed my Wudang foundation."
Zi Qin was still sighing, but He Luhua over there had already spoken sarcastically, looking at Zi Qin with an extremely unkind look as he spoke, as if he was planning to kill Zi Qin while Zi Qin was seriously injured.
Looking at this woman's expression, Ziqin couldn't help but want to laugh. There is really no stupidest person in this world, only stupider ones. This woman can even have such innocent thoughts.
"I got news from outside the customs that Ji Wushuang wanted to cause trouble for you, so I came to Wudang overnight, and happened to encounter Ji Wushuang killing Wudang. Originally, I wanted to cooperate with your master to deal with Ji Wushuang, but it is a pity that your master..."
Speaking of this, Zi Qin smiled bitterly. Zhuo Yihang naturally understood his master's temper and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Then he looked at Zi Qin even more anxiously. At this moment, Zhuo Yihang still didn't believe that something would happen to his master.
, just thinking that Ziyang was seriously injured and was sitting paralyzed somewhere.
"This time Ji Wushuang killed him single-handedly. Your master may have thought that he would be able to deal with Ji Wushuang, but he didn't expect that Ji Wushuang's force was so high that even the entire Wudang force could not stop Ji Wushuang, so..."
Ziqin was silent again, and Zhuo Yihang was stunned. His body turned around like a machine, and his eyes scanned around. Zhuo Yihang quickly saw Ziyang's body as he was prepared.
"master"
A miserable roar came from Zhuo Yihang's mouth, and he staggered over and threw himself on Ziyang, wailing bitterly.
Zhuo Yihang cried bitterly when Ziqin had already gotten up from the ground. Baiyun and others arrived and made Ziqin understand that he had no time to recover. Then, Ji Wushuang must be killed quickly. Although it seems that Ji Wushuang's
The self-recovery ability seems to be very poor, but if there is a long night and a lot of dreams, if something unexpected happens, you will regret it.
"Surround him."
However, as soon as Ziqin stood up, many Wudang disciples had already surrounded Ziqin under Baiyun's order, and countless bright swords were pointed at Ziqin.
Seeing this scene, Zi Qin couldn't help but curse secretly. It was indeed a long night and a dream. Now there was no hope of killing Ji Wushuang immediately. Over there, Ji Wushuang had already sat up, and there were also a group of Wudang disciples surrounding this guy.
However, Ziqin could clearly see a faint smile hanging on the corner of this guy's mouth.
Zi Qin understood why Ji Wushuang was laughing. Although Zi Qin's sword-piercing move earlier penetrated Ji Wushuang's chest, it was not fatal. Even if Ji Wushuang's self-recovery ability was poor, as long as enough time was given, it would still be possible.
It can be restored, and the most important thing is that Ji Wushuang only needs to be given a certain amount of time to restore his strength.
When Ziqin was seriously injured and lost his black steel sword, none of the Wudang disciples here could be Ji Wushuang's opponent.
"Zhuo Yihang, kill Ji Wushuang, quickly."
Ziqin shouted loudly, but before Zhuo Yihang could do anything, Baiyun had already reached out and held Zhuo Yihang down.
"Senior brother's injury was from a sword. Why don't I know when Ji Wushuang learned to use a sword? Ling Xiao, do you still want to quibble?"
Bai Yun's voice sounded majestic. He turned his head and looked at Ziqin with a look like you've been seen through by me. The latter's attention stayed on Ji Wushuang. At this time, the monster had pulled out the Xuan Xuan from his chest.
With the steel sword, he stretched out his hand to tap on the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, then took out the wound medicine from his pocket and applied it on it.
When Ji Wushuang was doing this, none of the Wudang disciples surrounding him stopped him, which made Ziqin really not know what to say.
"Shemale, it seems that I can't kill you this time, but the current situation is that I'm afraid you have to be a prisoner of Wudang. I just don't know how Wudang should imprison you, whether to put you in the male prisoner area or the female prisoner area.
Ha ha ha ha."
Looking coldly at Ji Wushuang, a mocking smile appeared on Ziqin's face, and he suddenly shouted to Ji Wushuang loudly.
At this time, if Ji Wushuang is a hero, he will definitely remain silent. If he is an old devil with deep ups and downs, he will use words to communicate with Ziqin. Unfortunately, Ji Wushuang is neither of the two. Ji Wushuang is just a slightly psychological person.
A perverted guy, a guy who can't stand stimulation.
"Do you think these wastes can trap me?"
Ji Wushuang's voice sounded low. He slowly straightened his body. The sword wound on his chest was no longer bleeding. Ziqin's heart sank. This old monster had actually controlled the injury, but the sad thing was that his black steel sword was at this moment.
Still in the old monster's hand.
Here, Bai Yun felt angry when he saw that Zi Qin ignored him and only focused on provoking Ji Wushuang, and wanted to do something, but suddenly saw Zi Qin turning to look at him.
"You are such an idiot."
Baiyun was stunned and Zhong Ziqin spat out six words.
These six words really stimulated Bai Yun greatly. However, before Bai Yun could break out, a series of Wudang disciples' screams had already sounded. Bai Yun turned around in shock, only to see a group of Wudang disciples surrounding Ji Wushuang who seemed to have been bombed.
It was thrown around like flying.
"Ling Xiao, I don't know how you can fight against me without a sword."
The shock to a group of Wudang disciples was like blowing away a few grass leaves in one breath. Ji Wushuang slowly walked towards Ziqin, while the Wudang disciples in front of him seemed to be hit by an invisible truck and flew upside down one by one.
go out.
Bai Yun and He Luhua's eyes widened. They had never imagined how terrifying Ji Wushuang's force was before they were beaten to death. The idea of Wudang being invincible no longer existed at this moment.
"Zhuo Yihang, do you believe me or not? If you believe me, just bring me a sword. If you don't kill Ji Wushuang, today may be the day when the Wudang clan is wiped out."
Seeing Ji Wushuang walking in step by step, Ziqin shouted loudly to Zhuo Yihang, who was still crying. Over there, Zhuo Yihang slowly raised his head, an expression of extreme hatred appeared on his face, he slowly
He stood up slowly, casually took a long sword from the dead disciple beside him and threw it to Ziqin. At the same time, he pulled out his own long sword and looked at Ji Wushuang angrily.
Ziqin took a deep breath and tightened the long sword in his hand. Ji Wushuang was different from any enemy Ziqin had encountered before. Ji Wushuang's martial arts was basically bug-level when his internal strength was inferior.
Therefore, the sword's clear heart and the ability to detect flaws are completely useless here. All Ziqin can rely on is the exquisite swordsmanship. However, this exquisite swordsmanship does not seem to be of much use to Ji Wushuang.
.
There is still a chance, not to mention that Lian Nishang will come later. For now, Ji Wushuang is injured. He only needs to attack hard. If Ji Wushuang's wound breaks, he will have a chance to kill this monster.
Ziqin calculated secretly, his eyes fixed on Ji Wushuang. Over there, Zhuo Yihang walked to Ziqin and stood side by side with him, while Baiyun and his daughter stood aside as if they were stupid and didn't know what to do.
"This guy's skill is enough to blow us away like pieces of paper at any time, so we must not attack in the same direction. I will be on the left and you will be on the right."
Ziqin spoke calmly in Zhuo Yihang's ear, and the latter nodded and suddenly rushed out with his sword.
Ziqin was slightly startled, and immediately rushed out. In his hurry, he did not forget to observe Zhuo Yihang, but found that the latter attacked in an arc, and immediately nodded. The Zhuo Yihang above was not only much better than the original one
It's amazing, even his fighting spirit is much stronger.
As soon as the figure turned around, Ziqin also began to run quickly around the arc.
Ji Wushuang's martial arts utilizes Qi to the extreme. Even while running, Ziqin couldn't help but think about how many sword techniques could defeat Ji Wushuang's martial arts. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to do any of them.
Facing Zi Qin and Zhuo Yihang's running, Ji Wushuang stood firm and did not move. It was not until Zi Qin and Zhuo Yihang ran to both sides of Ji Wushuang that they began to use their swords, when Ji Wushuang suddenly turned sideways.
sideways.
Ziqin's eyes widened, and then he was dumbfounded. After turning sideways, Ji Wushuang did not turn his back to anyone. This old monster had no back at all. But after turning sideways, a man and a woman were facing Ziqin and Zhuo Yihang respectively.
i c.
Ziqin roared almost subconsciously, and then the majestic air like a wave rushed over, and the huge thrust seemed to be able to kick Ziqin away like a football in just one blow.
If the impact was solid this time, the new and old injuries would occur together. Ziqin probably wouldn't need to stand up anymore, and could just lie down and wait for death.
In the critical situation, Ziqin moved his sword almost instinctively, using all his strength to strike diagonally.
This move is similar to Splitting Huashan, but it is the most powerful killing move among Ziqin's killing sword techniques, splitting heaven and earth. At this critical moment, Ziqin unconsciously used this move that is most suitable for dealing with it at this time.
With a sound like cracking silk, Ziqin's body rose into the air and was thrown backward, hitting the huge pillar erected in the square in Wudang's backyard and landing. At the same time, Zhuo Yihang was also thrown away by Ji Wushuang, but
The latter was infinitely happier than Ziqin. When he was about to hit a pillar like Ziqin, Lian Nishang suddenly appeared and caught the latter.
"Today, you are all going to die."
Ji Wushuang looked at Lian Nishang who had just appeared in confusion and opened his mouth. As he was speaking, the black steel sword suddenly flew out of his hand and flew towards Ziqin, who had fallen to the ground and sat at the bottom of the pillar.
"Thank you."
In Bai Yun and He Luhua's slightly gloating, and in the angry eyes of Zhuo Yihang, Ziqin, who seemed to be paralyzed on the ground with only one breath left, suddenly moved and miraculously stood up holding the black steel sword that Ji Wushuang had fired.
Got up.
"I really should thank you. It turns out that my swordsmanship still has many flaws."
After standing up with the black steel sword in hand, Zi Qin slightly cupped his fists towards Ji Wushuang and spoke. It seemed that he was sincerely thanking Ji Wushuang, but this move almost didn't make Ji Wushuang, who was already mentally abnormal, angry.
"Damn boy, I will make your life worse than death."
Ji Wushuang, who believed that Zi Qin did this on purpose, roared angrily. At this time, Ji Wushuang did not know that although Zi Qin's thanks were indeed meant to stimulate him, they were also a bit of sincere gratitude.
Just when Ziqin used the long sword to perform the killing move of the killing sword technique, he clearly felt the prompts in his mind. Moreover, he seemed to have a clearer understanding of the sword technique and the sword technique in his perception. He only vaguely felt two things.
They are no longer dutiful to each other.
Although he hadn't had time to read the information in his mind, Ziqin knew that his martial arts had probably improved greatly. Both his swordsmanship and knife skills had reached a higher level. The best example of this was Ziqin.
The move Qin used his long sword to split the world was actually able to split Ji Wushuang's energy. Although Ji Wushuang finally used his energy to push him out, he was unable to hurt him.
"Come on, I'll give you a treat to express my gratitude."
Ziqin waved the Xuan Steel Sword casually, but his words were extremely indifferent. A confident smile appeared on his face. He could split Ji Wushuang's Qi with an ordinary long sword regardless of its texture or weight. So, Xuan Steel
How could he still be afraid of Ji Wushuang with the sword in his hand?
After finishing his sentence, Ziqin's figure rushed forward quickly. He put his feet on the ground, and every step seemed to be just touching the ground, but it gave people the feeling that every step he took was extremely calm.
"What a light gong."
Zhuo Yihang couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration. It's not unusual for people who practice martial arts to train their bodies to be as light as a swallow, but it's not uncommon to be able to use their steps to the point where they are as light as a swallow, but each step is calm and powerful.
Anyone can do it.
Ji Wushuang turned his head and looked at Ziqin rushing towards him. Ji Wushuang's eyes turned slightly. Several long swords dropped by Wudang disciples rose up into the sky and flew towards Ziqin. The figure of Ziqin, who was walking quickly, shook slightly.
With a twist, several long swords fell into the air. At this moment, Ji Wushuang suddenly pushed out a palm.
The violent wind stirred up, and the bricks and stones on the floor of Wudang's backyard flew into the air. Bai Yun and He Luhua, who were standing a little further away, were caught off guard and were blown away in an awkward manner. They rolled far to the ground before getting stuck in the corner of the wall, and Zhuo stopped.
Yihangze and Lian Nishang supported him and leaned against the wall in the same embarrassment. Ziqin, who was facing Ji Wushuang, was wrapped in masonry dust.
"It's been so long since I've hit someone with my palm, I almost don't know what it feels like to hit someone with my palm."
Ji Wushuang squinted at the sky full of dust and flying bricks. Ji Wushuang twisted his neck and spoke. In the eyes of the old monster, Zi Qin was certain to die under this palm. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the sky was filled with bricks.
Ziqin's chuckle came from the stones and dust. (To be continued.)
