Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth ruthless side is a real man
Although the eight-armed divine sword Dongfang Bai has disappeared from the world for more than ten years, its reputation has not diminished at all. Ice and Fire! Chinese..
Since the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Beggar Gang and Quanzhen have been silent for decades, and the world has been completely silent. It was not until forty or fifty years ago that they began to regain their vitality.
That was also the time when Zhang Sanfeng became famous in the world.
However, such a vast world cannot belong to just one person. When Zhang Sanfeng's fame spread throughout the world, there were some strong men in the world whose reputation was not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng's.
For example, Yin Tianzheng, Shaolin Sikong, Xie Xun, and this eight-armed sword.
This old man became famous decades ago, but his swordsmanship was truly superb. Although he is far inferior to Zhang Sanfeng, he is still a first-rate master.
At this moment, everyone in the hall heard Ziqin's confident words, and half of them were secretly heartbroken.
Especially everyone in the Ming Cult, even Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but think to himself.
Although Wuji is chivalrous and has extremely high martial arts skills, his arrogance alone is not as good as that of Kunlun's leader He. It seems that even when Yang Dingtian's leader was still alive, his arrogance was not as good as that of leader He.
People are really heroic.
Yes, Ziqin's words and spirit at this time can be called a hero.
The Yitian Sword is the most powerful weapon in the world. After Ah Da was called out and his identity revealed, he suddenly walked in front of everyone with his chest puffed out.
At this moment, the momentum of the Eight-Armed Divine Sword was revealed. Although his Yitian Sword was not unsheathed, the invisible sword intention was already spreading.
But I saw this man holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his strong momentum was like a taut spring. It might explode at any time.
As soon as Dongfang Bai showed his momentum, even the people in the hall who had confidence in Ziqin couldn't help but secretly become anxious at this moment. However, Ziqin still stood with his hands behind his back indifferently, but it seemed that he had never seen Dongfang Bai's body.
An aura so strong that it almost overflows.
"Three moves, you only have three moves. You can rest assured that I will never hurt you. If you don't have the confidence, you can even hold the sword hilt tightly and hold the Heavenly Sword in your arms."
Ziqin proudly held out three fingers.
Dongfang Bai sighed slightly. He seemed to have countless words, but in the end he said nothing. The sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed.
The Eight-Armed Divine Sword has been famous for decades. But it has also disappeared for more than ten years. This time it is used again, but people can see what the Eight-Armed Divine Sword is.
Yi Tian had just unsheathed it, and everyone had already heard dozens of sounds piercing the air.
This sword actually seemed to be struck by more than ten people at the same time, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't help but be stunned.
There was also a hint of surprise in Ziqin's eyes. The speed of Dongfang Bai, the eight-armed divine sword, was no longer inferior to Ding Qing's when it came time to draw the sword.
However, Dongfang Bai couldn't compare with Ding Qing for this thorn.
The long sword in Ziqin's hand was also suddenly raised, but the sword was not even taken out of its sheath. However, when it was raised, it appeared strangely under Dongfang Bai's wrist.
Dongfang Bai's seemingly swift sword technique was actually restrained by this sword. If he continued to use it, the soft numb point on his wrist would be sent to Zi Qin's scabbard.
"Good. Good swordsmanship, a good set of Kunlun swordsmanship."
Others did not know what this sword was used for, but everyone in the Ming Cult recognized that it was the sword technique used by King Jiang that day.
However, this set of swordsmanship taught by Ziqin is a little more light and gentle than that of King Jiang. It has a feeling of returning to one's true nature.
Seeing this sword, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes also lit up.
Zhang Laodao spent more than ten years in seclusion before he created the Tai Chi sword. Although the artistic conception of the Tai Chi sword has nothing to do with Zi Qin's sword, he has one thing in mind. That is that both of them have no moves or styles.
Moreover, this defensive swordsmanship is different from Ding Qing's offensive swordsmanship, but it is also a bit more about striking later. Don't care how sharp the swordsmanship of others is, and don't care how powerful the attacks of others are. You only need to wait until he starts to attack.
Just move your sword across it to ensure that your opponent will immediately be unable to make a move or move.
This is defensive swordsmanship.
"Two moves."
However, just after everyone in the Ming Cult had finished shouting, Zhao Min over there had already announced the count loudly. These two words immediately made everyone in the Ming Cult curse angrily again.
The three moves that people in the world often refer to are allowing the other party to make three moves, but how can it be like Zhao Min, where one move for one person counts as two moves.
"I originally wanted to play a few more tricks with you, but I didn't want your master to be so anxious to give me the sword, but I was disrespectful."
Zhao Min's words made everyone in the Ming Cult furious, but Ziqin smiled slightly and spoke calmly.
After saying these words, the strength of the sword in Ziqin's hand suddenly changed.
Suddenly, it was as if a pool of water that had reached its end suddenly entered a new ditch. The sword's power, which should have been impossible to change, suddenly took on new changes.
Moreover, this change was something that no one could have imagined. Dongfang Bai had already dodged Zi Qin's scabbard, but suddenly he found that his wrist had been hit by Zi Qin's scabbard.
The numb point on his wrist was hit. Not to mention Dongfang Bai, even Zhang Sanfeng could only lift the weapon from his hand, leaving his whole hand limp and weak.
Ziqin's hand was already on the hilt of Yitian's sword when the scabbard hit Dongfang Bai's soft and numb point on his wrist. Ziqin was holding this sword that no one in the world wanted.
This time, no one in the hall cheered, and everyone was stunned.
Including Zhang Sanfeng, no one could see how Zi Qin did this sword and how the change came about.
This sword is no longer a sword technique that belongs to the world.
Dongfang Bai stood there with a dull expression on his face. He was known as the Eight-Armed Divine Sword, but the moment Ziqin took the sword, he felt nothing.
He actually didn't even know how his hand, Yitian, was taken away.
A drop of cold sweat slipped from Ziqin's forehead. This sword was naturally the Fifteen Swords, but it was not a complete Fifteen Swords. This sword could be said to be a sword created from the basis of the Fifteen Swords combined with the principles of Yi Swordsmanship.
Law.
Of course, Ziqin does not understand Yi swordsmanship, but the so-called Yi swordsmanship contained in this swordsmanship is absolutely completely different from the real Yi swordsmanship. However, based on the fifteen swords, this sword is enough to seize the East.
White sword.
"Yitian, Yitian. Back then, the Dark Iron Heavy Sword was said to be a heavy sword without an edge and as clumsy as it was clumsy. However, this Yitian is the sharpest weapon in the world. Anyone who practices swordsman in the world will probably increase their combat power by at least 30% if they pick up this sword.
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Ziqin looked at Yitian with emotion as he spoke, but after saying these words, he looked at Zhao Min again.
"Miss Zhao, I wonder if I, who is holding the Yitian Sword, can ask you for something."
Zi Qin said this very politely, but anyone who saw Zi Qin's hands ready to move Yi Tian would understand that these words were definitely not polite. If Zhao Min didn't agree, I'm afraid Yi Tian would soon show its power.
sharp.
A peerless swordsman and a peerless sword. When the two are combined, no one can imagine how powerful the destructive power will be.
Zhao Min's face was already grim. The man in front of him was indestructible with poison and could not be killed. He also had unpredictable sword skills, and now he had obtained the sharpest Heavenly Sword in the world.
Thinking about this man's swordsmanship and the sharpness of Yitian Sword, it would be easy to kill everyone here.
"Master He, you can bring whatever you want and give it to me. Zhao Min will never make things difficult for you. If you can't give it to me, you won't be able to give it to me even if you kill me."
Zhao Min spoke in a low voice, but her words were firm. At the same time, two old men came to her from behind Zhao Min. Their faces were gloomy, but they looked unruly.
"You will definitely give me what I want. I just need to ask your men for some black jade intermittent ointment."
Ziqin spoke coldly, but glanced at the two Xuanming elders lightly, as if they were just two ordinary old people.
This glance made the two elders Xuan Ming couldn't help but snort coldly. If Zhao Min hadn't stopped, he would have rushed out to fight Zi Qin immediately.
Although Ziqin's swordsmanship is strong, it is impossible to scare the hundreds of people under Zhao Min with just one sword. These people are all ruthless characters who lick blood with their swords. The stronger Ziqin is, the more they will be at odds with Ziqin.
Qin Dou Yi Dou's interest.
Especially after Ziqin greatly offended Zhao Min, whoever among Zhao Min's subordinates could be better than Ziqin would naturally gain Zhao Min's favor.
"Since it's the black jade intermittent ointment from my men, then just ask my men for it. Why bother telling me."
Zhao Min chuckled lightly. Except for the rare occasions when this woman would lose her composure, most of the time she was smiling. However, Ziqin knew very well that this kind of people were the most terrifying.
It's not because they can't express their emotions or anger, but because they laugh at any time and at any time. It's because they feel that everything is under their control at any time and at any time. In their eyes, everything they do is just a matter of fact.
It's just a game in their hands. They set the rules and then arbitrarily manipulate everyone who accidentally falls into this game.
"I hate trouble. Asking your subordinates, but I don't have the time."
Ziqin frowned and spoke, but Zhao Min was still smiling over there, as if he wanted to say something. However, at this moment, Ziqin had already swung the Heavenly Sword in his hand.
Although this sword was not the same as before, Zhao Min's face had become extremely serious, and the two elders Xuan Ming also struck with their palms from the left and right.
However, the extremely arrogant Xuan Ming and the two old men retreated much faster than they advanced. Just as they waved their palms to attack, the two old men had already retreated in shock.
Just because they had only struck halfway with their palms, they had already discovered that the Yitian Sword was waiting in front of their palms. If they continued to strike, both palms would be broken immediately.
What's even more frightening is that just when the two of them were about to change their moves, they found that the Yitian Sword had already transformed into thousands of forms, waiting for any of their possible moves.
With just one sword blow, the two of them had no choice but to retreat.
Only then did the two elders Xuan Ming realize how powerful Ziqin's swordsmanship was.
Under this situation, the two elders Xuan Ming had no choice but to retreat quickly. When they retreated, Ziqin naturally advanced.
The light of Yitian's sword was scattered and wrapped around Ziqin. Although there were many masters around Zhao Min, no one dared to stand in front of the edge of Yitian's sword.
Ziqin was already in front of Zhao Min with just one rush, his left hand already on Zhao Min's shoulder.
"You, ah."
Zhao Min opened his mouth and barely uttered a single word, but he couldn't help but scream. It turned out that Ziqin had already crushed Zhao Min's arm.
However, this woman is also a ruthless character. Except for the fact that she was caught off guard and screamed at the beginning, she remained silent after that.
"Now, you should ask your men to take out the black jade intermittent ointment."
Ziqin looked at Zhao Min with cold eyes, but the latter remained silent. In the surrounding hall, hundreds of people, with their eyes flashing with anger, surrounded Ziqin with weapons in hand.
The three guardians of the Ming Cult were also on guard with solemn expressions, ready to deal with a big battle at any time.
"It seems that you want to be a strong person, yes. You are stronger than I thought, but you don't understand me."
Ziqin's voice was cold, and before he could finish his words, he already stretched out his foot and kicked Zhao Min hard on the calf. Only a crisp sound was heard, Zhao Min's body went soft, but it was Ziqin who kicked the calf bone.
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Behind Yu Daiyan, Zhang Wuji's eyes showed a hint of reluctance, but then he thought of the words "Black Jade Intermittent Cream", then looked at Yu Daiyan on the soft couch in front of him, and finally held back and did not speak.
Zhang Sanfeng lowered his head and shouted, sighing slightly, while Yu Daiyan, who was sitting on the soft couch, had no expression on his face, but looked at Ziqin with a very strange look.
In fact, not only Yu Daiyan, but also everyone in the Ming Cult stood firmly on Zi Qin's side, but they looked at Zi Qin in extremely strange ways.
You know, Zhao Min's appearance is probably not comparable to that of many women in this world, but Ziqin was merciless when he attacked. But his heart is so cruel that it is shocking.
"Didn't you say it yet? Then there will be your other arm and leg. If your subordinates attack, I guarantee that I will take your two legs and use you as a strange weapon. Hehe, take a character
Beautiful women make strange weapons, but I think I am more of a demon sect than a demon sect. However, I have never paid attention to chivalry. If Guo Jing and Guo Daxia had been more ruthless back then, and organized a group of martial arts masters to go to your Mongolian rear to do sabotage,
I’m afraid it’s impossible for Mongolia to conquer the Central Plains.”
Ziqin's voice was cold, and when he said this, he lifted Zhao Min a little higher.
"I do things based on the purpose, not the means. You must not force me. I dare to fight against the four major sects at the top of the light. Now I dare to ignore the accusations of the people in the world and strip you, the Mongolian princess, of your limbs."
She was hoisted to the center of the market to let the world see the Mongolian princess’s delicate body.”
When these words came out, everyone in the Ming Cult couldn't help but stare, realizing that what Zi Qin did was even more unscrupulous than what they, the so-called Demon Cult, did.
Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan frowned slightly, but in the end they didn't say anything.
Although these two people are not pedantic people, things like stripping off their clothes have challenged their bottom line. They will not do such things, but they are really grateful to Ziqin.
In their hearts, Ziqin was actually the hero who saved Wudang.
This life-saving kindness conflicted with the principles in their hearts, which put Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan in a dilemma.
However, Zhao Min's expression had turned extremely ugly. Zhao Min believed every word Ziqin said. This person was cruel and ruthless in his turn, but even more terrifying than her, the princess of King Ruyang.
"I have already given the Black Jade Intermittent Cream to a brat named Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji, if you don't come out yet, do you really want to see me suffer?"
Zhao Min shouted in panic.
Facing a ruthless man like Zi Qin, no matter how many strategies Zhao Min had in mind, there was nothing he could do. The act of breaking off his limbs and stripping off his clothes was as frightening to a woman as a forbidden curse.
Zhang Wuji, who was behind Yu Daiyan, walked out helplessly, with a hint of sadness on his face.
He first paid homage to Zhang Sanfeng, and then looked at Ziqin.
However, Zhang Wuji didn't know what to say for a while.
Speaking of which, in terms of autonomy, Xiao Zhang is not even as good as Guo Jing, the stupidest protagonist among the protagonists of Jin Da Xia. Comrade Xiao Zhang really has no independent opinions in his heart. Most of the time, he just rushes to the stage, like the martial arts competition on Wudang Mountain in the original novel.
But now, after Ziqin took action, Zhang Wuji didn't even bother to come out.
If Zhao Min hadn't been treated so badly by Zi Qin and Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it, Zhang Wuji probably wouldn't have come out now.
"Zhang Wuji, you, you just watched me get my arms broken and my thighs kicked off."
Seeing Zhang Wuji walking out from behind Yu Daiyan, Zhao Min's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at him as if she didn't recognize Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji had a look of guilt on his face, but he looked at Ziqin pleadingly.
"Black Jade Intermittent Cream, I don't want to say what I said a third time."
Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji looked at each other with deep affection and resentment, but Ziqin spoke impatiently, his voice extremely cold.
Even if any woman is sad and her sweetheart is silent about her life and death, Zhao Min also trembled because of Ziqin's words, and then she screamed miserably.
"I gave them all to the bastard named Zhang. The black jade intermittent ointment was in the extra layer of the jewelry box I gave him. I had known that Wudang Yu Sanxia's limbs were broken and needed the black jade intermittent ointment, so I had already
I prepare it for the bastard named Zhang, but I don’t want others to take me seriously."
Zhao Min's voice was extremely miserable, Zhang Wuji's body trembled slightly, but his eyes towards Ziqin also showed a bit of hatred.
Even the leader Zhang Da cannot avoid the disaster caused by beauty.
Ziqin smiled bitterly and let go of Zhao Min. Several masters immediately snatched Zhao Min back.
Originally, Zi Qin wanted to use Zhao Min to test the medicine, but now Zi Qin found that the way he did things was really not acceptable to these prestigious people.
"But I am troublesome. I think that Yu Sanxia's injury can be cured by Master Zhang with the black jade intermittent ointment, so I will take my leave."
Ziqin smiled bitterly and hugged Zhang Sanfeng, then Zhang Wuji and Yu Daiyan, and planned to leave Wudang.
This move made Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Daiyan and Zhang Wuji agitated, especially Zhang Wuji. Although he was soft-hearted, it also meant that he was extremely kind. Although he was angry with Ziqin for being too cruel before, but now what Ziqin said in his words
But it was because of Yu Daiyan.
Zhang Wuji first thinks about whether it is his own fault when it comes to things, but he rarely blames others. At this moment, the same is true, but he feels that he should not be so angry at Ziqin.
However, Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Daiyan and Zhang Wuji all knew that their previous dissatisfaction must have been seen by Zi Qin, but they were too embarrassed to call out Zi Qin. For a while, the three of them stood there speechless.
However, just as Ziqin was about to leave, Zhao Min's shrill voice had already sounded.
"You still want to leave, haha, haha, but you are dreaming. Today I am going to baptize Wudang with blood."
This woman was stimulated successively by Zi Qin and Zhang Wuji, but she was already on the verge of going crazy.
