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The hall was filled with flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and fourteen states were frost-frozen with one sword.
Somehow, this line of poetry suddenly came to Liu Meng's mind. Seeing that no one dared to challenge him, he felt quite sad.
Over there, Yin Liting and the elder Chuan Gong both had superb swordsmanship. They fought quickly, and the screams of sharp blades piercing the air were extremely dense. Yin Liting became impatient after fighting for a long time, so he suddenly turned the tip of his sword and launched his best Shenmen Thirteen Swords
, the sword never left the Shenmen point on the opponent's wrist. When he got the ninth sword, the elder of the Beggar Clan did not block it. He let out a low voice and let go of the long sword in his hand. The Shenmen point was already hit by the sword.
Zhang Songxi fought with Zhang Bo Long Tou with his bare hands, using a set of cotton palms to stretch like cotton, continuously. After a few moves, he suddenly found an opening and used his Pure Yang Wuji Kung to strike out with one palm, shaking the opponent's arms.
Open it, and then take advantage of the middle door to open wide, use your body to bully, squeeze your right fist into a peck, and use the "Thirty-Nine Bridges Nod Together", hitting the target with one hit, closing with one hit, and pressing the opponent's Guanyuan point
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After defeating their opponents one after another, Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting did not give up and shouted together: "If you are not convinced, just come back!"
Being bullied into the Zixiao Palace by everyone, even the clay sculpture would be very angry, let alone the Eight Heroes of Wudang who are always admired by others?
Chen Youliang saw that he was not going to get any favors today, and he already wanted to give up. He turned his eyes and pretended to be heroic: "Wudang's secret skills are very powerful, and everyone in the world recognizes them. But my Beggar Clan has an ordinary fighting skill."
I wonder which one of Zhang Sixia and Yin Liuxia is willing to give the dog formation a try?"
His idea was to use the dog-beating formation to gain face, and then use this to step down, apologize to the Wu-Dang Clan, and escape unscathed. Even if the situation is not as good as others, it is not a shame.
But how could Liu Meng let him go?
At this moment, Yin Liting and Zhang Songxi stopped their eagerness to try, and watched coldly as more than 20 beggars with dog-beating sticks rushed out from the crowd. They sat in a circle on the ground, nodding their sticks to the ground and humming the song "Lotus Flower Falls".
Dog-beating formation? Liu Meng had a look of disdain in his eyes, and said loudly and deliberately: "Gu Xuzi! You take six junior brothers to get rid of these beggars!"
Your beggar gang used twenty-four five-bag disciples to form a dog-beating formation. Then I will use seven third-generation disciples to defeat you with the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation! Just in time, the true fighting power of the Wudang Sect is revealed in front of the heroes. Let’s see who can resist.
Dare not open your eyes.
Gu Xuzinuo, who was on the left side of Jingli Square, took the order, then waved his long sword, and led a team of disciples to form the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, like a scorpion tail, suddenly nailed into the dog-beating formation.
Gu Xuzi and other three generations of disciples have practiced very rigorously in the past year, and each one's skills are comparable to the level of a second-rate master in the world. The Zhenwu Seven Section Formation was originally created by the two generals of Turtle and Snake under Emperor Zhenwu.
, Zhang Sanfeng passed it on to seven disciples, and asked each disciple to use a set of martial arts, just like sixty-four first-class masters in the world attacking at the same time, the power is unparalleled in the world.
However, the martial arts of the third and fourth generations of disciples were limited and could not meet the requirements of each person performing a set of martial arts. Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng and seven disciples made further improvements, using the Nine Palaces Chain Sword, the Chain Death Sword, and the Rouyun Sword Technique.
The disciples must practice swordsmanship as the foundation. Modify it into the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation. Although it is not as powerful as the original version, it is not trivial.
But seeing the flash of swords, seven Wudang disciples with blue robes and black heads holding Dao mane. Each one uses different sword moves to defend or attack, pursue or lure the enemy. Their advance and retreat are rapid and changeable. They are like a group of fierce tigers.
The two disciples who were the main attackers had their swords drawn horizontally and vertically, and within a few moves, the Beggar Gang fell to the ground with their swords struck.
As for the formation, every time there is one less person to set up the formation, the power will be reduced by one point. After six people were stabbed to kill the twenty-four-person dog-fighting formation, it was no longer able to be formed, while Wudang's Zhenwu Seven Sections
The formation became more and more sharp, so in just a cup of hot tea, the Beggar Gang's dog-fighting formation was broken.
Unexpectedly, the Wudang Sect's formations were so powerful, and even the martial arts of ordinary disciples were extraordinary. Not to mention that the heroes were thinking in their hearts and re-estimated the strength of the Wudang Sect. The faces of Chen Youliang and other Beggar Clan members were as gray as dark clouds.
I felt as sad as if my own father had died.
Liu Meng took the opportunity to suppress him aggressively: "Has Elder Chen regretted it? Was it your idea to coerce Qingshu to poison the master and destroy his ancestors?" Chen Youliang defended: "You Wudang Sect has your own affairs, and I have nothing to do with the Beggar Clan.
What does it matter? Since your faction doesn’t want others to interfere, let’s just say goodbye. It’s too much of a bother!”
Liu Meng and Zhang Songxi shouted almost in unison: "Wait!"
At the same time, the disciples standing quietly on both sides of the square drew out their long swords in unison, making a "choking" sound. Suddenly, the sword energy shot into the sky, making the beggars crowded in the square gasp in surprise.
Yelling.
Seeing Chen Youliang's face gloomy as if dripping water, Liu Meng said sternly: "Our Wudang sect is not an inn or restaurant. We can come when we want and leave when we want!" "Give you a choice! You dig out your own eyes, or you kneel down and rush in.
Qingdao Zun kowtows three times so that you, the Beggar Gang, can safely descend to Wudang Mountain, otherwise! I will let you be stained with blood in Wudang today!"
Without waiting for the reaction of everyone in the Beggar Clan, Liu Meng turned around and said to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji!" Zhang Wuji immediately nodded, indicating that he understood his brother's intention, and then ordered the flag bearer of the Five Elements Flag standing behind him: "Send a signal to Ruijin Banner.
, the Fiery Flag blocks the passage down the mountain, and anyone who goes down the mountain without permission will be immediately killed!"
Wu Jincao, the flag bearer of the Ruijin Flag, and Xin Ran, the flag bearer of the Liehuo Flag, immediately shot up signal fireworks into the sky. A moment later, the rumble of cannons sounded from the bottom of the mountain in response.
The masters of the Ming Sect each drew their swords, jumped down from the steps in front of the palace, and slowly pushed forward. There was a loud scream from the left side of the Sanqing Palace, and the female disciples of the Emei Sect pointed their long swords in the distance, forming a formation of Nine Palace Swords.
The formations echoed each other, and the person in front was tall and beautiful, and it was the new head Zhou Zhiruo.
Seeing how powerful the other party was, Chen Youliang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and quickly calculated the gains and losses in his mind.
Not to mention the powerful Six Heroes of Wudang whom I had just witnessed, the demons of the Ming Cult alone were enough for me to drink a pot. What’s more, the Wudang Sword Formation was mysterious and sharp, and seven disciples were able to defeat twenty-four of my own.
In a human-dog formation, there must be hundreds of people on both sides of the opponent. How many five-bag disciples do you have?
Order to retreat. The other side will definitely take the opportunity to pursue and kill, and there are two banners of the Ming Cult at the foot of the mountain to intercept and kill. I don’t know how many of the thousands of subordinates brought this time will die. The losses are too heavy, and the goal has not been achieved. Master Cheng Kun must
You can't forgive yourself.
Are you going to admit defeat? The other party proposed to cut off his own eyes. That is absolutely impossible, but kneeling down and kowtowing in front of all the heroes in the world, isn't it even more difficult than death?
One of the Babao elders shouted angrily: "Liu Baxia, please don't bully others too much! We, the Beggar Clan, are all hard-blooded heroes, how can we be afraid of death!" This angry shout received the approval of many people, who immediately took action.
Weapon, we must fight to the death with Wudang.
But more people had small calculations in their hearts, and they all followed the example of the ostrich, and began to retreat intentionally or unintentionally. They quietly distanced themselves from the enthusiastic crowd in front.
Zhang Songxi saw clearly and made a decisive decision, shouting: "Heroes who don't want to be enemies of Wudang can just put down their weapons and go down the mountain on their own!"
As soon as these words came out, the group of beggars panicked. The scattered people mixed in were even more unbearable. A rough man shouted loudly: "Elder Chen, it's war or peace, please say something!"
Chen Youliang's face turned red. He held the word "war" in his mouth and couldn't spit it out.
Seeing his reaction, the rough man let out a sigh and spit thick phlegm on the ground. Then he threw the thick-backed machete on the ground angrily, raised his fist in the direction of Sanqing Hall, and said, "Lu is blind.
Sorry, I disturbed the Taoist Master. Please forgive me!" After saying that, he separated from the crowd and went down the mountain.
With the rough and powerful man taking the lead, many of the gangsters who followed the trend threw down their weapons and turned around and left. Some of them did not forget to spit at Chen Youliang before leaving.
In an instant, half of the formation of nearly a thousand people was gone, and the remaining five hundred or so die-hard members were all dying of shame and anger, without any courage left to fight.
The overall situation has been decided! Zhang Songxi and Liu Meng looked at each other, with no concealment of murderous intent in their eyes.
Let the tiger return to the mountain? What a joke!
Being bullied to the door by everyone, and publicizing the shameful thing of bullying the master and destroying the ancestor, the Wudang Sect has suffered the most humiliation since the sect was founded! If the other party is allowed to leave safely, then the Wudang Sect will not have to do it in the future.
No more fooling around!
Immediately Zhang Songxi's tongue exploded with spring thunder and shouted: "Chen Youliang! Fight or surrender!?"
Chen Youliang turned around and looked at the group of beggars who were left behind. His temper broke out and he thought to himself: The green hills are left without worrying about firewood. In the past, Han Xin could bear the humiliation of his crotch, but I, Chen Youliang, couldn't bear it?
Immediately, his lips trembled, he held it in for a while, and finally said dejectedly: "I'm sorry for being so reckless today and disturbing Taoist Sanqing. I'll die without mercy! But..." Before he could finish his words, the group of beggars were in an uproar.
Liu Meng had no intention of letting Chen Youliang leave alive. He immediately stopped what he was saying and shouted: "Since you know the crime, you will die!" As he spoke, his figure flashed quickly and he rushed towards Chen Youliang.
A flash of sword light passed by, unparalleled in brilliance. There was blood spattering, and Chen Youliang was unable to utter the last sentence. Full of unwillingness and unfulfilled ambition, he staggered twice before falling down and dying.
Another sword pierced the heart. Wudang Liu Baxia's swordsmanship and lightness skills were so superb that the master of the Beggar Clan who just wanted to fight to the death couldn't help but feel chills on his neck.
Are you going to start killing now? Gu Xuzi was eager to try, looking at Liu Meng expectantly. Wei Yixiao on the Mingjiao side couldn't wait, a long scarlet tongue stretched out to lick from time to time, and his eyes were filled with the color of blood.
Just when it was about to break out, Song Yuanqiao suddenly spoke up: "The culprit has been eliminated, and threats will never be taken into account. I, the Wudang, are based on generosity and do not want to commit more crimes. You leave your weapons and go down the mountain!"
Kill one and end it? Liu Meng was startled, and he and Zhang Songxi looked at each other again, both of them were a little unwilling, but the senior brother had already spoken, so he could only obey.
Seeing the beggars silently throwing down their sticks and other weapons and leaving in large groups, Liu Meng felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.
If Song Qingshu's poisoning was successful, would Chen Youliang and the others in the Beggar Clan let him and others go?
If Chen Youliang didn't take luck at the beginning, but attacked directly with the help of large numbers of people, even though his side had more experts, who could he care about in a chaotic battle? All the disciples would be slaughtered, Zi Xiao
The palace will be razed to the ground, and even the victory or defeat will not be determined.
Yang Xiao suddenly came over and secretly made a gesture to Liu Meng to eradicate the problem, intending to ask the two sharp golden and fierce flags of the Ming Cult guarding the mountain to take action and put an end to the problem, so as not to cause trouble again.
