The competition continued, and everyone with some strength went up to try it. After a long fight, the Beggar Clan finally took action. The Beggar Clan's Zhang Bolong came out to challenge and beat Peng Siniang of the Fourth Pavilion of Hunan into a big somersault. Peng Siniang's vest was torn. He opened a big gap and retreated in shame. Zhangbo Longtou looked at the Emei faction and sneered: "What real skills can girls have? If you don't rely on the power of swords, you have to rely on the weirdness of hidden weapons. This It is extremely difficult for Siniang Peng to achieve this level of skill."
How could Emei endure such an insult? Zhiruo whispered a few words to Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu nodded, walked out slowly, raised his hand to the dragon head of the palm bowl, and said: "Brother Longtou, I can learn your clever trick."
When Zhang Bo Longtou saw Song Qingshu, his face turned blue with anger, and he said loudly: "Song, you traitor, you followed Chen Youliang's order, infiltrated into our Beggar Gang, and killed the leader of the Beggar Gang, you must have done the same thing. One copy. Do you still have the nerve to come see me today?" Song Qingshu sneered: "It is common for people to sneak into the enemy's nest and spy on secrets in the rivers and lakes. It's just that you guys are blind and can't recognize the true nature of Uncle Song. face."
The dragon head of the palm bowl didn't even say a word, and hit it with a slap. Song Qingshu turned around and stepped away. The two of them fought a dozen moves, but Yin Liting became more and more angry as he watched, shouting: "Song Qingshu, you are so shameless! You are so shameless!" How can you use the martial arts of the Wudang sect to save lives if you are against Wudang? You don’t want your father, so why do you want the martial arts taught by your father?”
Song Qingshu's face turned red and he shouted: "What's so special about Wudang Sect's martial arts? You've seen it clearly!" As he said this, Song Qingshu used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and knocked his opponent to the ground with one palm! The dragon's head vomited from the palm of his hand. After taking a mouthful of blood, he died of anger!
Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Song Qingshu could defeat the masters of the Beggar Clan so easily! Everyone in the Beggar Clan was furious, and some people wanted to go up for revenge. Zhang Wuji could see clearly that the people of the Beggar Clan were no match for Song Qingshu, and they would only die if they went up. Fan Yao was sent to go forward first! At this moment, a gray figure suddenly flashed, standing in front of Song Qingshu, and said to Fan Yao: "Master Fan, please let me give way." I saw that this man had a dignified appearance and his feet were uneven. Standing eight, holding Yuan Shouyi, is none other than Wudang hero Yu Lianzhou.
"Wudang is ready to clean up the house!" Seeing Yu Lianzhou step forward, everyone understood what Wudang meant!
Yu Lianzhou cupped his fists and said, "Young Master Song, please!" This salute and the title he used in his mouth clearly showed that he did not dare to have the slightest contempt for Song Qingshu, but he no longer had any affection for him. Song Qingshu said nothing and bowed. After bowing, Yu Lianzhou struck her face with a slap.
Both of them possess Wudang martial arts skills, but Song Qingshu is not as powerful as his uncle after all. Even if he uses the martial arts taught by Zhou Zhiruo, he will not be able to do it. Facing Song Qingshu's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Yu Lianzhou spins his arms in circles, He used the "drilling" and "spiral" powers in the "** Jin" to circle Song Qingshu's arms. With two rattling sounds, the joints of Song Qingshu's arms were broken. Yu Lianzhou shouted: "Avenge your seventh brother today!" In one move, he hit his left and right ears with two punches. This move was so powerful that Song Qingshu's skull instantly shattered.
Before he fell, Yu Lianzhou was about to give him a quick kick, killing him on the spot. Suddenly, a green shadow flashed, and a long whip struck him. Yu Lianzhou hurriedly jumped back to avoid it, and the long whip struck quickly and uncontrollably. Zhao, it was Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei sect, who came to avenge her husband.
Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts is not something that ordinary people can deal with now. After practicing the Nine Yin Manual, his martial arts are not only sharp but also very strange. Yu Lianzhou could only resist a few moves, so he had no choice but to use the Tai Chi sword technique, but this Tai Chi sword The method is too profound, and Yu Lianzhou is barely qualified to get started. He wants to deal with Zhou Zhiruo, but it is not enough!
After fighting for more than ten moves, Yu Lianzhou was forced into a desperate situation. He suddenly grabbed the tip of the whip and hit Zhou Zhiruo's leg on his waist. He stretched out his left hand and struck out with the "tiger claw hand", which penetrated Zhou Zhiruo's lower abdomen. Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and turned pale. He had no choice but to retreat after this killing move. Zhou Zhiruo gritted his teeth, let go of the whip handle with his right hand, and thrust his five fingers into Yu Lianzhou's head, hoping to fight him to the death. Yu Lianzhou turned his head to avoid it, but unexpectedly The acupuncture points in the waist, middle and back of the legs were blocked, and the head and neck were stiff and unable to move. However, the movement power of the left hand still dropped rapidly.
At this critical moment, a man came from the side and blocked Yu Lianzhou's "Tiger Claw Hand" with his right hand. His left hand blocked Zhou Zhiruo's five fingers that were inserted into Yu Lianzhou's head. It was Zhang Wuji who came to the rescue. But Zhang Wuji underestimated Zhou Zhiruohen. His heart immediately struck Zhang Wuji in the chest with both palms together.
Zhang Wuji didn't react at all. He received a solid palm from Zhou Zhiruo and flew backwards in an instant. He leaned back involuntarily, his vision went black, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"I'm speechless, Zhang Wuji is such a holy mother bitch!" The NPCs admired Zhang Wuji very much, but the players were speechless. They could have easily won the first place, but they ended up losing it!
Everyone from the Ming Cult protected Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji spit out blood and said with a forced smile, "It's okay, he'll get better after a while." Everyone helped him sit down in the hut. Zhang Wuji slowly used the Nine Yang Magic to heal his internal injuries.
Zhou Zhiruo shouted: "Which hero is here to teach me?" Fan Yao tied up his belt and strode out. Zhang Wuji said: "Your Majesty Fan, I give an order that you are not allowed to fight. We... we admit defeat..." He paused in one breath. He said, another two mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
At this time, the old monk from Bodhidharma Hall came out, clasped his hands and said, "Mrs. Song, the head of the Emei Sect, is the most skilled among all the heroes, and her martial arts is the best in the world. Which hero is not convinced?" No one in the room answered, but the old monk The monk added: "Since no one is participating in the competition, we will follow the previous agreement of the Heroes Conference and hand over the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun to Mrs. Song of the Emei faction. Whoever has the dragon-slaying sword in his hands, please also hand it over to Mrs. Song. Guan. This is a referendum among the heroes, and no one can say anything against it."
By this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the old monk said again: "The golden-haired lion king Xie Xun is imprisoned somewhere behind the mountain. It is already dark today, and you must be hungry. Tomorrow afternoon, we will still gather here, and the old monk will guide Song Madam goes to open the door and release the prisoner. Then we will see Madam Song's unparalleled martial arts again."
As soon as these words came out, the NPCs didn't react at all, but the players reacted very loudly. It wasn't that they had any objections, but after hearing these words, they all ran outside the Shaolin Temple! Zeng Yi was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he patted the third child, looked at each other with the fourth child, turned around and ran outside!
