Zhang Wuji is a great master and has also learned the Qiankun Dafa. In his eyes, any martial arts has its traces.
Therefore, he could see the situation on the battlefield just by observing a little.
At this moment, he saw that the enemy had been captured in Lijiang by the combination of his true energy and his energy. He sighed in his heart. After all, the two eminent monks were far behind Brother Li, and they would be defeated after fifty moves. I really hope that Brother Li would be gentle.
It will save me some time when I treat you later.
Just when he was worried, he suddenly heard the sound of musical instruments and flutes playing softly from outside the crowd.
Zhang Wuji quickly turned around to look, but the surging heads blocked his sight and he saw nothing.
Only the onlookers on the periphery felt the strangeness behind them, and they all unconsciously moved out of the way.
Four girls in white walked through the crowd and appeared in front of the six major sects in the inner circle.
I saw them walking forward each with a short harp in their arms. When the first two women were about to reach the inner circle of people, they stopped and lined up on both sides. The two women behind them stopped a few steps earlier. The four women separated from the crowd together.
, maintain the channel.
Not only that, they also strummed the strings and sang in harmony after they stood still.
After the sound of the piano sounded, the sound stopped immediately. Four girls in black also walked in holding long flutes. They separated the crowd behind the four girls in white to maintain a longer passage.
The eight girls, in black and white, were divided into two rows. They ignored the noise around them and started playing the piano and flute in unison.
While the crowd was stunned, another beauty wearing a light yellow gauze carrying an ugly girl slowly walked through the passage of the crowd to the sound of music and walked into the inner circle.
After the beauty entered the circle, eight girls came in and stood behind her to continue playing soft and elegant sounds.
Not only the people on the mountain peak were stunned by this action, but even Li Jiang, who was busy with his busy schedule, took the time to take a look.
When he saw it, the corner of Li Jiang's mouth twitched and he thought to himself: "You are so coquettish. Do you want to pretend to be sexy like this?"
The woman in yellow stood tall on the top of the mountain, as if she had no intention of greeting the six major sects, and looked towards the place where Li Jiang was fighting with the two monks with clear eyes.
After a moment, the woman in yellow said coldly: "Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"
When she arrived, she was so loud and beautiful that many people looked at her, and her words reached everyone's ears clearly.
The onlookers were secretly awestruck, and the older ones also thought: Could this claw method be the sinister martial arts "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" that was famous in the world a hundred years ago?
They had heard the name "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" before, but they only knew that this martial art was so sinister that it had been lost for a long time and no one had ever seen it seriously.
Seeing their sad faces, some of the younger generation asked questions one after another, and the older generation talked about their own memories.
I don't know if their memory is biased or because of misinformation, but they described "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" as the best martial arts in the world.
After hearing the discussion in the crowd, the woman in yellow frowned slightly and said, "Humph! The 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw' may not be the strongest martial arts in the world."
After saying that, she tapped her lotus feet, and her clothes fluttered as she flew into the pine forest.
When Zhang Wuji saw the woman in yellow approaching, he was at a loss as to whether he should intercept her or not.
As soon as he hesitated for a moment, the woman in yellow had already passed Zhang Wuji, and her jade hands turned into claws in mid-air to grab Li Jiang's back.
Zhang Wuji was startled, and when he opened his mouth to shout, he saw Li Jiang's unsmoking hand raised back, missing the paw and placing it under the woman Hao's wrist, moving upwards.
The woman rose up in response to the situation, and with two light turns in mid-air, she landed in front of Zhang Wuji, who had his mouth wide open.
In Li Jiang's copycat spirit, no one can sneak attack him!
Zhang Wuji choked and asked quickly: "I wonder why the girl attacked my Mingjiao consultant?"
"Hmph! The Mingjiao is so powerful, but some of you have secretly learned my martial arts." The woman in yellow said, half dissatisfied and half sarcastic.
Ah! Brother Li secretly learned other people’s ancestral martial arts?
Zhang Wuji was speechless and could no longer question him confidently. He believed the woman's words immediately because Brother Li had a criminal record and secretly learned Wujiazhuang's one-yang finger.
Yiyang pointed out that he even taught him the lesson on the pretext of treating illness!
Zhang Wuji felt extremely ashamed when he thought of this, and said: "Girl, please don't lie. How can you prove that Brother Li is using your own martial arts?"
The woman in the yellow shirt glanced at him coldly, then tapped her toes to fly forward again.
This time Zhang Wuji stopped and slapped the girl in yellow on the shoulder with his long hand.
The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly stopped, without looking back, and grabbed her with her claws.
Zhang Wuji quickly changed his palms into claws and used his dragon-clawed hands to clasp his wrist backwards.
The girl in the yellow shirt seemed to know Zhang Wuji's moves very well. She flipped her claws and clawed Zhang Wuji's wrist veins from bottom to top.
These two attacks prevented the falcon from rising and falling. Zhang Wuji had no time to change his move. He wavered his true energy on his wrist and used the Qiankun technique to deflect the claws of the yellow shirt. He made a wrong step and blocked her hand.
The woman in yellow shirt rushed past and immediately turned around, facing Zhang Wuji and said: "Master Zhang is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Zhang Wuji shook his head. Although he had won one move at this time, the victory was not due to the move but to the Qiankun Dafa. Without this martial arts, he would have been choked just now.
He was a kind man, so he told the truth: "The girl's martial arts is even more extraordinary! I just took advantage of my internal skills."
A smile appeared on Huang Shiyi's frosty face, and she said: "Internal strength is also your ability, Master Zhang, you don't have to be too modest." Then she changed the subject and said: "Master Zhang, do you think my two-handed claw skills just now are different from what you called
What’s different about Brother Li?”
Zhang Wuji thought for a while, and with his former master's eyesight, he could certainly see the essence of the claw skills of Li Jiang and Huang Shinu. Although the two moves were different, their application methods were basically the same, so they should be the same martial arts.
He was speechless and prayed in his heart: Brother Li, please don't go to someone else's house to steal it! Now that someone is coming to your door, you'd better think of a good reason.
Just when he was in trouble, Li Jiang's voice rang out, "Hey, little girl, don't mistake your ancestors! Is this martial arts from your family?"
Zhang Wuji was overjoyed after hearing this and quickly looked at the woman in yellow shirt.
The woman in the yellow shirt was dissatisfied with Li Jiang's tone, put away her smile, and said coldly: "This magical skill has not been seen in the world since the death of the Song Dynasty. Only my family and Emei still have it. How did you learn it?"
After speaking, she even looked at the Emei sect.
After Zhou Zhiruo was reminded, she immediately recalled the martial arts that Li Jiang used when he fought with his master a few days ago, and couldn't help but look at Miejie curiously.
Mie Mie didn't seem to hear, and continued to watch Li Jiang's fight with the two monks without saying a word or squinting.
The girl in yellow shirt didn't show her head when she saw the victim, so she could only sigh slightly and turned her head back.
At this time, Li Jiang had figured out the trick of the two monks joining forces, but it was basically useless to him. Because there were no two people in this world who practiced the same martial arts as him, and they were also relaxed and trusted wholeheartedly. Zhang Wuji might be able to compete with him.
Infuriating energy comes and goes, and others can only inject it unilaterally.
So Li Jiang opened his claws to overcome the calamity, and the two monks escaped from the battle circle and appeared beside Zhang Wuji.