Chapter two hundred and forty seventh laughing proudly
The Zhenwu Seven-section Formation is a peerless sword formation created by Zhang Sanfeng from Guangui Snake Ershan. Its power is astonishing in ancient times and today.
Seven Wudang disciples have already stood still.
These seven people are holding long swords, and each of them has a very bright look in their eyes. They are obviously masters of swordsmanship.
Ziqin was not in a hurry, he just stood there quietly, waiting for the seven Wudang disciples to be the first to draw their swords.
Although he didn't care about these seven Wudang disciples, he didn't dare to take lightly what Zhang Sanfeng left behind.
The Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formation, I am afraid that this thing is still higher than Tai Chi in Wudang. Zhang Sanfeng believes in the Zhenwu Emperor. Just imagine how powerful the martial arts that can be named after his belief must be.
Just like the Tathagata Palm of Buddhism, it is already a legendary existence.
On the periphery, the Beggar Clan and Shaolin formations had finally formed, and the seven Wudang disciples took out sword techniques and finally began to move around.
The Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation is actually the treasure of Wudang, but it is not easy to put up this formation. First of all, this formation requires seven people to learn the seven sets of peerless martial arts created by Zhang Sanfeng. Then, these seven
People still need to cooperate with each other tacitly before they can unleash the power of this formation.
Over the hundreds of years that the Wudang Sect has existed, each generation has only been able to put together one set of such sword formations, and it is impossible for the seven people they put together to achieve a true tacit understanding of cooperation.
However, they only practiced one set of martial arts and practiced one set of formations all year round. At this time, these seven Wudang disciples were walking around, but it was really dazzling.
And while wandering like flowers and trees, these Wudang disciples finally began to make moves.
Ziqin stood attentively, but carefully paid attention to the actions of the seven people.
Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formation, Jin Daxia has never written the details of this formation in any of his books, but it is said that if seven people use it together, it will be equivalent to 64 first-class masters in the world.
With such a tone, Ziqin did not dare to look down upon it. However, Ziqin was quite curious about this formation, so he just stood there quietly without any intention of attacking.
The lives of these seven Wudang disciples Zi Qin were unknown, but each one seemed to be between forty and fifty years old.
When the first person started to attack, the movements of the other six people also began to change. The pace and swordsmanship suddenly seemed to change together. It seemed that the seven people merged into a whole, and it seemed that one person grew fourteen arms, and
Can appear in seven directions at the same time.
Ziqin felt a chill in his heart just by looking at the sword. In front of his eyes, these seven people had actually condensed into a whole, a whole capable of both offense and defense.
The offensive was erratic and fierce, like a rolling river, stretching endlessly, but with strange peaks protruding.
But the defensive posture is like a mountain falling to the ground, extremely thick, but without any trace.
This offense and defense have been brought to the extreme. If the martial arts performed by the seven people were individual, it would seem that Ziqin would not even be interested in taking a look. However, when the seven people formed a formation, it suddenly seemed that the power of the seven people was superimposed.
, and then superimposed, the increase reaches an incredible level.
Ziqin stood there, feeling extremely amazed in his heart.
Zhang Sanfeng, the most brilliant master of the Chinese martial arts, is infinitely close to the realm of gods. This person is truly extraordinary.
"This is the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation."
Outside, Fang Zheng was also looking at Chongxu in shock. He had known about Wudang's formation for a long time, but he had never seen it before. In fact, no one in the world had ever seen this formation except for the Wudang disciples.
, and even among Wudang Clan members, if their status is not enough, they have never been seen.
"This is the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation."
Chongxu's face flashed with red light. Back then, Wudang allowed the Demon Sect to take away the Zhenwu Sword and the Tai Chi Sutra, but only because they could take it back at any time if they had the intention, because their Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formation was absolutely
The world is invincible, and taking away the scriptures was also under the instructions of others. This method prevented the demon sect from weakening.
"No one in the world can compete with such a formation."
Jie Feng sighed slightly, this is how the world is, with talented people coming out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. In the Song Dynasty, the Beggar Gang was famous in the world and no one could match it. Xiao Feng, Hong Qi, and Guo Jing were all world-famous heroes.
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In the Song Dynasty, who would dare not give face to the Beggar Clan? However, after the end of the Song Dynasty, the Beggar Clan gradually weakened. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, if it had not been for the help of the elders, close friends and descendants of the sect, it would have completely died out.
But in the hundreds of years since the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Wudang has actually been the most respected. In these hundreds of years, who can ignore Wudang's aura? Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang Seven Sons, which one is not famous all over the world, or is that?
The leader Zhang Wuji, who was once the best in the world, was also from Wudang.
"It's unheroic to fight seven against one. If we had 10% of the abilities of our ancestors, we wouldn't have to fight the enemy in this way."
Chongxu smiled bitterly, and Fang Zheng and Jiefeng also smiled bitterly when he said this.
Indeed, no matter whether it is Shaolin, Wudang or the Beggar Clan, if there are so many descendants who can reach half of the level of their ancestors, then no matter who they are against, there will be no need to form any formations.
However, people like Zhang Sanfeng, Xiao Feng, and Bodhidharma are rare figures to emerge in hundreds or even hundreds of years. How can they, the younger generation, expect that their sects will always produce figures like this.
While Chongxu and the three were chatting, Ziqin had already exchanged dozens of moves with seven Wudang disciples.
These dozens of moves are truly the most difficult moves Ziqin has ever taken.
These seven Wudang disciples were not masters, and their swordsmanship and martial arts were probably not as good as any of the elders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect present. However, after these seven people formed an formation, Ziqin could feel that these seven people seemed to have been reborn.
Each person can exert the tyranny of several people, or even dozens of people.
Seven people, seven swords, but it seemed that Ziqin was really facing the combined attack of sixty-four first-class masters at that time.
Although Ziqin was strong, it was impossible for him to withstand the combined attack of sixty-four first-class masters at that time. In fact, if Ziqin was facing sixty-four first-class masters at this moment, it might not be so bad. At least, sixty
It is impossible for the four of them to cooperate so well.
Unfortunately, there were only seven people in front of them, and these seven people cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, and they exerted the power of sixty-four first-class masters in the world.
The seven people worked together, and the formations were flowing like clouds and flowing water, sometimes as sharp as a sword, sometimes as thick as a mountain. Seeing that Ziqin was making fewer and fewer moves, most of the time he was just swinging his sword to barely block the seven people's attacks.
All around, these sect leaders and elders looked at the battlefield with worried smiles on their faces, but each had their own look in their eyes.
Wudang's formations were so powerful, which they had never imagined, and this was still Wudang, so what about Shaolin's Great Arhat Formation, or the Beggars' Dog Fighting Formation.
If these three sects have been able to hide their formations for so long, do they also hide other strengths?
For a time, the leaders and elders of the Wuyue Sword Sect had many thoughts.
Not far away, Ren Woxing also squinted his eyes and tried to kill Dongfang Bubai. Shao Ziqin was by no means a small number. In fact, Ren Woxing was considering it. He, Xiang Wentian, and Linghu Chong, who was unparalleled in swordsmanship, were enough to kill him.
The East is undefeated.
It was a bit murderous for Ziqin to appoint me as a commission official.
Not because of anything else, but because Ren Woxing felt that Ziqin was a bit similar to him. This was a very strange feeling. Ren Woxing didn't know why he felt this way, but he really felt a little uneasy about Ziqin's strength.
Ren Woxing considers his martial arts to be invincible, but even Dongfang Bubai cannot guarantee that he can be easily fooled.
However, I felt extremely unsafe when I was in front of Ziqin.
Standing in front of Ziqin, Ren Woxing clearly felt like standing in front of the leader of the Ming Cult back then. Of course, the leader of the Ming Cult at that time had already changed the Ming Cult to the Sun and Moon Sect.
This is the feeling of being controlled by someone and being killed or killed. Ren Woxing doesn't like it very much.
This is a power that is beyond one's control, a power that looks at oneself from a high place, like a god looking down on mortals. This reminds Ren Woxing of when he was very young, when the Ming Sect had just been renamed the Sun and Moon Sect.
In order to maintain the continuation of the Sun Moon Sect and prevent the Ming Sect from being cut off, the leader formulated extremely strict canon rules. Ren Woxing's mother died due to the canon rules.
Ren Woxing vaguely felt that he saw traces of the executioner who executed his mother on Ziqin.
It is a force that cannot be changed no matter how hard I try.
The Wudang Sword Formation may be able to kill him, but if the Wudang Sword Formation fails to kill him, should we take advantage of the opportunity when this person is consumed by the Wudang Sword Formation to take action?
Ren Woxing had a complicated look in his eyes.
He desperately wanted to take action, but he was afraid that he would not be able to kill Ziqin. The older he got, the more fearful he became. The terrible experience in his youth made Ren Woxing fight for his life and finally reach the position of leader.
However, more than ten years of imprisonment made Ren Woxing less courageous. He could no longer let go of his power and cherished his life.
Twenty years ago, Ren Woxing would have already taken action outside Ping Yizhi's house, uniting with these Central Plains martial arts sects to kill Zi Qin.
"Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formation, that's what it is."
However, just when Ren Woxing was hesitant, Ziqin's voice suddenly sounded.
This voice was full of joy, and anyone could hear the cheerfulness in its tone.
Ren Woxing suddenly looked up and suddenly felt a chill rising from his spine, freezing his whole body.
Similar to Ren Woxing, there are Chongxu, Fangzheng, and Jiefeng.
It turned out that at this time, Ziqin in the Seven-section Formation was already wielding a sword with both hands.
One of his hands is holding the sword, and the other hand is holding the hilt. However, whether it is the long sword or the hilt, what he is performing is indeed swordsmanship, and it is still the seven Wudang disciples he is hostile to.
swordsmanship.
Ziqin actually seemed to be trying to use the power of one person to perform the Zhenwu Seven Section Formation.
This is not the scariest thing. In fact, it is ridiculous for anyone to want to perform a set of formations by himself. However, what is terrifying is that Ziqin actually performed this set of formations.
Although it seems a bit crude and immature, it is indeed the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation.
And as Zi Qinshi unfolded the Seven Zhenwu Formation, the seven disciples of the Wudang Sect seemed to start to panic. This originally flawless formation seemed to be in danger of being broken at any time.
Chongxu's mouth was wide open and his face was as pale as a dead person.
What frightened him was not only that the Seventh Formation of Zhenwu was broken, but what frightened him most was that the Seventh Formation of Zhenwu was lost.
Except for Chongxu, Fang Zheng, Jie Feng, and those from the Five Sacred Sect are not much better.
Naturally, they were not as worried as Chongxu about the loss of the Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation, but they were afraid. They were afraid that Ziqin would escape. They were afraid that Ziqin, who was already unstoppable, would really become a martial arts hero and be destroyed after getting the Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation.
The major martial arts schools in the Central Plains.
The slightest thought in Ren Woxing's eyes completely disappeared. At this time, he had no intention of dealing with Ziqin.
If Ziqin was only much stronger than Ren Woxing, then Renwoxing would be afraid and think about destroying Ziqin. However, at this time, Ziqin was already incredibly strong, so strong that he truly was like a god.
Ren Woxing in front of Ziqin was like when he was a child in front of the leader of Mingjiao at that time.
The two of them are not of the same level at all, nor can they be of the same level. In this way, the petty thoughts of Ren Woxing disappeared, and instead, he wholeheartedly made friends with Ziqin.
This is the world, don't talk about reality and falsehood, it is the devil who has his own way, but no matter you are a hero or a devil, you have to be alive. If you are a dead person, then it is nothing, a dead person is just a dead person.
At this time, Ziqin was extremely excited. The sword and scabbard in his hand unfolded rapidly. At first, it seemed to be very similar to the martial arts performed by the seven Wudang disciples, but slowly it began to change, and gradually it no longer appeared.
Every bit similar to those seven Wudang disciples.
However, even Chongxu had to admit that what Ziqin was performing now was indeed the Zhenwu Seven Section Formation, not any other formation.
This seems to be Ziqin's opportunity.
To put it bluntly, the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation actually only contains two meanings, the thickness of the turtle and the agility of the snake. One is for defense and the other is for offense.
Of course, although these are simple, other people might not be able to react even if they resist the sword technique, let alone learn this formation.
And if Feng Qingyang could resist this formation, he would probably only be able to resist it, but not learn it. After all, this set of formations first requires Zhang Sanfeng's seven sets of martial arts, and secondly the formation. Feng Qingyang is not even a genius.
Maybe you can learn seven sets of martial arts in battle, and then learn one set of formations.
But Ziqin is different. He has basic swordsmanship and a clear sword mind. He has an innate advantage in swordsmanship. In addition, he has received a special reward, a bonus for learning Wudang martial arts.
Ziqin had almost forgotten the reward he received from this white-haired world, not wanting it to suddenly take effect at this moment.
It didn't take long for Zi Qin to learn the swordsmanship of these seven people. Then the basic swordsmanship was improved, and finally the seven sets of swordsmanship were merged into two sets, one for offense and one for defense.
Originally, these seven sets of martial arts were three sets of attack, three sets of defense, and one set of mediation, which automatically became the center of the formation when setting up the formation.
However, Ziqin learned seven sets of martial arts, and after improving the basic swordsmanship, only one attack and one defense were left, and the formation eye was transformed into his own body by Ziqin, which was enough to display this set of seven true martial arts formations.
Of course, the Zhenwu Seven interception formation performed by a single person will never be as powerful as the combined force of sixty-four first-class masters.
Ziqin estimated that this sword formation could increase his strength by three to four times at most.
However, this was already a terrifying bonus. Ziqin was already close to being invincible in Xiaoao. If he were three or four times stronger, who else in the world could match him.
"break"
With the formation in hand, Ziqin no longer wanted to play with the seven Wudang disciples. He suddenly scolded, swept his left and right hands together, and struck out the long sword and scabbard at the same time, but it was the long sword that knocked down seven of them in one fell swoop.
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It was shot down but no one was injured.
After doing this, Ziqin looked at Fang Zheng and Jie Feng outside.
"You two, don't waste time, just let me see the power of the Arhat Formation and the Dog Fighting Formation."
Zi Qin laughed loudly, and without waiting for Fang Zheng and Xie Feng to reply, he rushed into the crowd of monks.
The Shaolin Arhat Formation is a unique formation in the world. It is said that even a fly cannot fly through the formation composed of 108 Arhats.
But it is a pity that Ziqin is not a fly, but a goshawk.
The long sword and scabbard were still being swung, without any cliff, one sword after another.
If the seven-section formation formed by seven Wudang disciples was both offensive and defensive, then the seven-section formation used by Ziqin alone brought the offensive to the extreme.
With the attack increased three to four times, no one in the world could stop Zi Qin.
In the blink of an eye, Ziqin had broken through the Arhat formation, but he ignored Jie Feng, who was about to admit defeat, and rushed into the Beggar Clan disciples again.
Everyone stood there sadly, watching Ziqin break through the Seven Zhenwu Formations, the Arhat Formation, and the Dog Fighting Formation in one go. They walked back and forth as if there was no one there, but for a moment they fell silent as if they had collectively turned into stone sculptures.
However, after breaking through three formations in a row, Ziqin's expression became more and more disappointed. The seven-section formation was still somewhat difficult, but the Luohan formation and the dog-fighting formation behind it no longer presented any challenge.
Suddenly, the wine shopkeeper of the tavern and the sword intent appeared in Ziqin's mind again.
Perhaps only that kind of person is worthy of letting him draw a sword, but the people here are not worthy of even carrying his shoes.
Looking at the many heads, elders and the like in front of him with disappointment, Ziqin sheathed his sword and suddenly looked at Ren Woxing aside.
"Brother Ren, let's go. These people are extremely boring. It's a waste of my time to fight with these people."
Ziqin's voice was extremely indifferent, not even disdainful. A series of exclamations sounded from all around, but it was the fighting here that had already attracted countless people from all walks of life.
However, this time no one from the world dared to stand in front of Ziqin.
"Seven days later, I will distribute the supreme swordsmanship secrets of the Wuyue Sword Sect under the Blackwood Cliff for a day, including the Huashan Three Deadly Immortals Sword, the Hengshan Five Divine Swords and other lost swordsmanship. Anyone who wants it can come and receive one today.
Book."
Ziqin and Ren Woxing walked towards the outside of the inn. When they reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and said loudly.
These people have now made him no longer even interested in drawing a sword, but they have offended him after all, and this is Ziqin's revenge.
"My brother's revenge is really cruel. With this, the Five Mountains Sword Sect has come to an end."
Ren Woxing said with a look of emotion in his eyes.
"Now I just want to know how many people are destined to come to Blackwood Cliff by then."
A faint sneer flashed at the corner of Ziqin's lips, he glanced around at the stunned elders of the Wuyue Sword Sect, turned around and slowly left the inn, behind him came the surprised cheers of the martial arts people.
Ren Woxing's face flashed with incomparable horror. Several people were destined to die, and he immediately understood that this was Ziqin's revenge. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)
