Yitian Sword! It is indestructible. All the masters know it. The masters of Mingjiao looked at Zeng Yi worriedly. The white-browed eagle king said: "Zeng Shaoxia, what weapon do you use?" Zhang Wuji said: "I don't have a weapon." Along the way, Zhang
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Ji's father used the Judge's Pen, his mother used the Mosquito Whisk Needle, his adoptive father used the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and several others, whether it was called the Nine Yang Magic or the Great Shift of the Universe, they were all internal skills. What is Zhang Wuji up to now?
He doesn’t even know how to use a weapon!
Yin Tianzheng took out a long sword from the baggage beside him and said: "This White Rainbow Sword is given to you. Although this sword is not as famous as the Yitian Sword of the old thief Ni, it is also a rare sharp weapon in the world." He stretched out his fingers.
After flicking on the blade, the sword bent sharply, and then straightened, making a buzzing sound. Zhang Wuji took it respectfully and said, "Thank you, old man."
"What a weapon!" Zeng Yi runs a blacksmith shop. Although he doesn't know how to make swords, he can still see that this weapon is much stronger than ordinary top-grade weapons. It can be called a demigod weapon!
Master Jiejie's expression was dull and he said loudly: "Let's attack!" Zhang Wuji had never practiced sword skills, and he didn't know how to start for a moment. Master Jiejie rushed forward to attack and stabbed three times with his sword. Zhang Wuji had to block it with his sword.
There was a "ding" sound, and only half of the Baihong Sword was left in his hand. He swung it out with his right palm and struck it diagonally towards Master Miejie's head.
Jue Shitai swung his sword at an angle and sliced his wrist. Zhang Wuji saw it very accurately, stretched out his finger and flicked the blade of Yitian Sword, and his body flew backwards. Jue Shitai's arms were sore and numb, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain.
, the long sword flew out of his hand with a flick of his hand, and his heart was shocked. He saw Zhang Wuji falling two feet away, holding a half-broken sword, dazed.
Everyone in Emei was shocked when they saw it. They all rushed forward to help Master Jue. Zhou Zhiruo rushed forward and grabbed the Heavenly Sword that Master Jue had thrown out! The rest of the disciples rushed forward to attack Zhang Wuji. Naturally, they were not
Zhang Wuji's opponents were dodged by their weapons three or two times, but Zhang Wuji's love was overflowing again, and Zhou Zhiruo's weapon was spared!
Master Miejie was already in a situation where he could only be beaten and unable to fight back. He was secretly anxious in his heart, but Ding Minjun's words came into his ears one after another: "You saw Master being attacked by this kid, why didn't you step forward to help? You have a sword in your hand,
but stood still,
I'm afraid you are hoping that this kid can defeat the master." Master Miejie thought in her mind: "Why did this kid leave Zhiruo's weapon without seizing it? Could it be that the two of them are really secretly colluding? I'll know it once I try it!"
He shouted: "Zhiruo kill him with one sword!"
Zhou Zhiruo showed a horrified expression for an instant, and Zeng Yi looked at the two people on the field with the eyes of someone watching a show, thinking: "Haha, I guess both of them are almost dying of embarrassment now!"
"Kill! Kill! Him!" The extinct voice came again! Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji anxiously!
"Zhiruo, do you dare to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?" Zhou Zhiruo has been forced into a desperate situation. At this time, either he has to bear the reputation of bullying his master and destroy his ancestors, or he can only kill Zhang Wuji with one sword! Back then, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Sanfeng went to Wudang Mountain
, Zhang Sanfeng thought that there were no women on Wudang Mountain and all the inconveniences were there, so he immediately sent a letter to recommend her to join the disciple of Master Miejie. She was very talented, and because of her
She suffered a huge change when both her parents died when she was young. She studied hard and made rapid progress, winning the favor of her master. During these seven years, every word and every move of her master was as natural to her, and she never had any objection in her heart.
At this time, I heard the master's sudden loud shout, and I had no time to think about it. I took the Yitian Sword, raised the sword in my hand, and stabbed Zhang Wuji in the shoulder.
Zhang Wuji did not dodge and was stabbed by Zhou Zhiruo's sword. Despite this, Zhang Wuji still looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a bewildered expression! Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed and pulled out the long sword. The tip of the sword was bright red, and blood gushed out from Zhang Wuji's right chest like a spring.
There were loud exclamations. Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold down
The wound, his body was shaking, and the look on his face was extremely strange, as if he was asking: "Are you really going to stab me to death?" Zhou Zhiruo said: "I...I..." She wanted to go over and check his wound, but finally did not dare to cover it up.
Xiao Zhao ran back to Zhang Wuji and saw that Zhang Wuji was injured, so he hurriedly ran over and helped Zhang Wuji up!
Xiao Zhao helped him sit down slowly and said loudly: "Who has the best golden medicine?" Kongxing, the divine monk of the Shaolin sect, quickly walked out, took out a packet of medicine powder from his arms, and said: "I
Pai Yuling Powder is the holy medicine for treating injuries." He said and handed it to Xiao Zhao!
"Yuling Powder? It's a good thing!" Zeng Yi stared at the Yuling Powder in Xiao Zhao's hand closely! Xiao Zhao gave Zhang Wuji the Yuling Powder, which temporarily stopped the wound! Zhang Wuji stood up slowly
He came and said: "Emei, if one of the two Wudang factions refuses to accept the lower position, please come out and compete."
Looking at Zhang Wuji, no one from the Emei sect dared to come forward. Wudang originally didn’t want to come forward, but there was Yin Liting in Wudang. This guy and Yang Xiao only wanted to take their wives. They really could let the Mingjiao go. Yin Liting unsheathed his sword and his eyes were filled with tears.
Ying, stride forward
He walked out, pointed the tip of his sword at Zhang Wuji, and said: "Zeng, I have no grievances with you, and I am here to hurt you. I, Yin Liting, call myself 'chivalrous' in vain. But the hatred between Yang Xiao and me is as deep as the sea.
I have to kill him, please get out of my way!"
Zhang Wuji shook his head and said: "But I have a breath and I won't allow you to kill anyone from Mingjiao." Yin Liting said: "Then I have to kill you first!" Zhang Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood, fell into a coma, and said softly:
"Uncle Yin Liu, just kill me!"
"Uncle Yin Liu?" Yin Liting stepped forward quickly, looked carefully, and recognized Zhang Wuji immediately! "Wuji! You are Wuji!"
Zhang Wuji no longer had any strength left in his body. He knew that his death was not far away and he no longer had to hide it. He shouted: "Uncle Yin Liu, I...I miss you all the time."
Yin Liting's eyes were filled with tears, and she dropped her sword with a clang, leaned over and picked him up, shouting: "You are Wuji, you are Wuji's child, you are Zhang Wuji, my fifth brother's son!"
When everyone heard this, they were shocked. They didn't expect that the young man who challenged the six major sects was Zhang Wuji! The White-browed Eagle King of the Mingjiao struggled to stand up. It was so exciting to see his grandson for the first time!
Seeing this, Zeng Yi also knew that the siege of Guangmingding by the righteous factions had failed, and he was worried: "Fuck, why don't those scammers come up?" He couldn't help but sent another letter from Fei Ge: "Fuck!
, what are you doing, this guy has been beaten, why don’t you come up quickly!"
"We'll be there soon! We just got rid of the resistance from the Ming Cult players! You're waiting!"
Now that things have come to this, all the righteous factions have no shame in staying any longer. Each faction turned around, left the square, and headed down the mountain!
