Just as the disciples of the Wu Teng Sect were engaged in a full-scale battle with Wei Suyao and others, Zhou Xingyun suddenly heard the sound of the iceberg cracking. It seemed that the top master should not be underestimated. He had used so much energy and lost nearly 60% of his internal strength, but he could only kill him.
Freeze for forty or fifty seconds.
Fortunately, Zhou Xingyun still had a back-up move available. He stepped back ten meters with a slight kick, away from the small iceberg, and pointed his sword sideways at Meng Qingsu.
As soon as Zhou Xingyun made a move, the personnel on both sides of the melee couldn't help but slow down their offensive and keep an eye out to observe the shocking battle between the top master and the second-rate warrior.
"Everything is born in the heaven and earth, and the nine ghosts are chaos in the common people. The seventh form of the Shattering Star Technique: Stars fall, and all seven stars are destroyed."
In an instant, Zhou Xingyun became the eye of the typhoon, and the white stars swimming around him seemed to be moving like a tornado, with shadows chasing the wind, the sun and the moon, gathering around him.
One, two, three...seven ping-pong-sized balls of light formed around Zhou Xingyun. The flowing white light was like iron powder meeting a magnet, constantly blending into the ball of light, making it brighter than the sun.
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"Stop him quickly! Don't let him gather his energy!" Boyan reacted quickly and shouted in panic. Although he didn't know how Zhou Xingyun did it, using a second-rate warrior to control his energy, he was sure of the power of Zhou Xingyun's next move.
Definitely more powerful than the previous move.
Zhou Xingyun first used ice to freeze Meng Qingsu, buying enough time to stand on the spot and gather energy crazily. This was obviously a well-planned series of attacks. Now he only waited for Meng Qingsu to struggle to break free from the ice, and his physical strength and strength were at their weakest moment.
Zhou Xingyun can show his strongest attack.
Boyan didn't know Zhou Xingyun's situation, and because he didn't know it, he felt very dangerous and had to prevent Zhou Xingyun from completing the attack. What was hateful was that Nangong Ling used one against two to suppress him and Mai Changlong. Don't talk about hindering Zhou Xingyun now.
, if there is a slight mistake, both of them will become the dead souls of Nangong Ling.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, keep going! Don't stop!" Nangong Ling was slashing people with a knife while laughing crazily. Seeing Zhou Xingyun once again displaying his special skills, the girl became even more excited, and the attack doubled instantly, putting Boyan and Mai Changlong in danger.
When the disciples of the Wu Teng Sect heard Boyan shouting, they immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Didn't you see a woman in red standing next to Zhou Xingyun? Go over if you are not afraid of breaking your leg...
The disciples of Jianshu Martial Arts Hall held their breaths as they looked at each other. The strange sight in front of them was completely beyond their common sense.
Zhou Xingyun waved his left hand, and seven white light balls, like a dealer dealing out playing cards, were positioned one after another in the void, with the small iceberg as the focus, and were arranged in the mid-air at an angle of 45 degrees.
At the moment when Meng Qingsu was about to break free from the ice, Zhou Xingyun held the sword in his right hand and struck down with all his strength. A ray of white-edged sword air flowed through it, connecting the seven light balls in a line.
The sword energy went from top to bottom, along the seven-star light ball, and swooped down at a 45-degree angle to directly hit the iceberg.
The moment it penetrated the first light ball, the light ball exploded like a hydrogen balloon, raising aperture waves. At the same time, the power and speed of the white-edged sword energy doubled.
Zhou Xingyun used his sword to draw the white-edged sword energy and turned it into a strike from the sky. The clouds and flowing water penetrated the seven stars. The power of the sword energy instantly increased seven times, and it hit the iceberg like a meteorite.
However, at this critical moment, Meng Qingsu broke out of the iceberg with an angry shout, hastily gathered his internal energy, and slashed his palms towards the approaching sword energy.
Boom! The sword energy and the two palms met, and the overturning wind blew away the entire place. The disciples of the Wu Teng Sect and the disciples of the Jianshu Martial Arts School within ten meters were all shaken by the strong aftermath and were knocked off their feet.
Ten meters away, the wind was not that strong, but it was a huge disaster for Zhou Xingyun who had just used his last strength.
Zhou Xingyun knew before he made the move that after this blow, he would be absolutely exhausted and paralyzed on the spot. However, perhaps because of the medicine he had taken, he could barely stand still and staggered back four or five meters in the wind.
Finally, he knelt down on one knee, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and used the sword to hold himself up...
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Xingyun and Meng Qingsu looked like two equally matched masters fighting each other with all their strength. Because Zhou Xingyun's internal strength was weaker, he was knocked back a few meters and suffered some internal injuries...
"Xiaoyun?"
Yang Hong and Mr. Fang rushed into the martial arts training ground together, and then everyone was stunned. What did he just see? Zhou Xingyun competed with a sixty-year-old man? The opponent seemed to be the top master of the Wuteng sect. Was he dreaming?
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Not long ago, Yang Hong stopped his horse and wanted to rush into the martial arts gym with Zhou Xingyun, because Yang Xiao had told him that he must take good care of his cousin after entering Beijing.
However, Zhou Xingyun moved too fast. Yang Hong stopped the carriage and Wei Suyao had already 'led' him into the martial arts gym. When Yang Hong chased after him, the door was blocked by Wu Teng disciples again, so he could only stay and fight with Fang.
Together with the chief escort, we will deal with the Wu Teng sect disciples on the periphery, and then charge into the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall.
However, when they finally broke into the martial arts training ground, they saw Zhou Xingyun slashing the sky with his sword, and a white-edged sword flew like a meteor across the void and hit Meng Qingsu directly.
Yang Hong said goodbye to his sect two years ago and came to the capital to help the Jianshu Escort Agency. He naturally knew that Meng Qingsu was the elder of the Wuteng sect and a top master in the realm of 'unity'.
Now that he saw Zhou Xingyun confronting the top master with his own eyes, Yang Hong felt like he was sleepwalking.
At first, Zhou Xingyun said on the carriage that it was a joke to compete with a top master. Yang Hong really thought he was joking and joking with him. Who would have known... the old man kept his word and actually had sex with a top master?
Woke up.
Although the situation was very unfavorable, Zhou Xingyun knelt down on one knee with a pale face and could only rely on his long sword to support his body. However, Zhou Xingyun's opponent was Meng Qingsu! A superb master! Yang Hong asked himself, even if he risked his life, he was probably not a supreme master.
The combined general.
Mr. Fang, the escort chief, was equally surprised. He and Zhou Xingyun were not in the same carriage, so he had no idea of Zhou Xingyun's plan, let alone that he was going to challenge a top master in a duel.
When Chief Escort Fang rushed into the martial arts training ground and saw Zhou Xingyun knocking Meng Qingsu back with a powerful blow, and then he himself seemed to be seriously injured, the sight of this master being on par with the master, or in other words slightly inferior to Zhou Xingyun, left him speechless for a moment.
Yes. He even doubted, is Meng Qingsu really a top master? Or is he self-conscious about his identity and unwilling to compete with Zhou Xingyun? But he looks so embarrassed now, his clothes are in tatters...
"Ahem... you traitor! How dare you sneak up on me and attack me!" Meng Qingsu glared at Zhou Xingyun angrily. He was actually beaten by a second-rate prostitute. How shameful it was.
To be honest, Zhou Xingyun's attacks are not very powerful. The first move can hardly cause any damage to him. The second move is equivalent to a full blow from the "Guiyuan" warrior, and it cannot cause him any damage under normal circumstances.
The problem is that Zhou Xingyun's swordsmanship is very strange. The first move is not very lethal, but it can restrain his movements, so that he is caught off guard and resists the second move, and suffers some internal injuries.
It is true that even if Meng Qingsu suffered the loss of being mute, he would never let his disciples know that he was actually injured by a second-rate warrior. Even if the injury was minimal, he could heal it in half an hour by using his energy and breathing, but if this matter were to be spread, he
They must have lost face and the reputation of the Muto clan was in disrepute.
Therefore, Meng Qingsu could only bite the bullet, cough twice and forcibly stabilize the internal injuries, pretending that nothing was wrong and angrily scold Zhou Xingyun for playing tricks, using flashy and unreal martial arts to create momentum and scare the public.
However, Meng Qingsu's speech deceived the disciples with low martial arts skills, but could not deceive the top warriors.
Because Meng Qingsu suppressed the injury forcibly, his internal energy was confused, and when he lectured Zhou Xingyun, his energy was weak. Wei Suyao and others could tell that he had suffered internal injuries.
"Old guy, I heard that you are a top master, why didn't I feel it?" Zhou Xingyun gritted his teeth and stood up. Now his body was really hollowed out, but because of his face, he could only swollen his face to look fat and lose others.
Not losing, he straightened his back and challenged: "What kind of martial arts have you practiced? Why are you similar to a second-rate martial artist like me?"
Zhou Xingyun was already out of the fighting state, and the starry radiance surrounding him disappeared long before he used his second move. However, he still patted the dust on his body unyieldingly, held his head high and showed his true identity as the sect of Jianshu Villa
Badge, be sure to let the disciples of Jianshu Martial Arts School know that he is a disciple of Jianshu Villa and is here to save him...
Don't waste a long time, because no one knows who he is, and they think he is a hero who draws his sword to help when the road is rough.
"He is a disciple of our sect in Jianshu Villa!"
"He...he just said that he is a second-rate warrior. Oh my God! The martial arts of our sect are too strong!"
"Senior Brother Cheng Hao, you and Senior Sister Xuanjing have both gone to our villa to study. Do you know which senior brother he is?"
"This..." Cheng Hao looked confused. Of course he knew which senior brother it was, the famous prodigal son of Jianshu Villa. How could he not know. It's just...
"Regardless of age, just the family ranking, he is the son of the current head of Wanjian Sect and the third senior brother of the main sect of Jianshu Villa. The martial arts he uses are the secrets of Jianshu Villa and those of Wanjian Sect.
My predecessor, his father’s own unique swordsmanship.”
Xuan Jing stepped forward and introduced her calmly. Just now, several Jianshu Martial Arts disciples took advantage of the chaos and rescued her from Mai Fei.
The disciples of the Wu Teng Sect saw that Nangong Ling was so aggressive that Boyan and Mai Changlong were unable to fight back. Mo Nianxi and Xu Zijian were not to be outdone, and used their unique skills one after another to defeat them.
Meng Qingsu was restrained by Zhou Xingyun and was unable to support everyone. As a result, in just a few minutes, the situation on both sides reversed drastically, making the martial arts disciples of the Wu Teng Sect unstable and in chaos. The disciples of the Jianshu Martial Arts School had an opportunity to rescue them.
Xuan Jing is tied up.
"No wonder he knows so many profound secrets!"
"That's right! Master didn't lie to you. Jian Shu Villa has hundreds of years of martial arts inheritance. How can the sharp martial arts be comparable to that of the Wu Teng Sect?"
After listening to Xuan Jing's introduction, the disciples of the Jianshu Martial Arts School were relieved of their confusion. No wonder he and Hu Dewei were both disciples of the same sect, but their martial arts skills were very different. They turned out to be 'relatives of the emperor'.
Xuanjing deliberately did not mention that Zhou Xingyun was a prodigal from Jianshu Villa, because she knew that although the disciples of the martial arts school knew that there was a notorious prodigal in Jianshu Villa, they did not know that he was actually the third senior brother of the sect.