Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Yin Tianzheng sighed sadly, "The matter of my daughter and son-in-law is the regret of my life. Although the Sky Eagle Sect does not hope to reconcile with Wudang, it also does not want to become an enemy of Wudang. Why should Mo Qixia never forget it! "

"Old man Yin, don't talk too much. In the final analysis, the root of everything is because of the Sky Eagle Sect. We must make a decision today, let's use the sword!" Mo Shenggu said with a cold snort.

"That's all!" Yin Tianzheng didn't say any more, and turned his head to take a long sword from a disciple of Yiming Sect.

Seeing that Yin Tianzheng had a sword in his hand, Mo Shenggu immediately joined his long sword and made a move of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix". At that moment, the tip of the sword trembled wildly, and Yin Tianzheng was enveloped by dots of cold stars.

Yin Tianzheng lifted the long sword with his right hand to his chest, then turned his wrist, and swiped outwards. The movement was like flowing water, dispelling all of Mo Shenggu's "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix", and counterattacked back.

After counting moves, Mo Shenggu's sword moves lightly, and when the sword is flowing, it is elegant and exquisite, quite famous, and everyone secretly applauds after seeing it.

As for Yin Tianzheng holding a long sword, slashing east and west, seems to be completely out of order, but if someone has advanced swordsmanship, he can see that he is as ingenious as clumsy, as wise as foolish, and he is really the best in martial arts realm.

After a cup of tea time passed, the two sides made nearly a hundred moves, but found that Yin Tianzheng hadn't moved at all, while Mo Shenggu was moving around, running around, and all the moves were extremely fierce and killing moves.

Feng Bo'e sighed slightly, "Although Mo Qixia's swordsmanship is superb, it's a pity that his internal strength is really weak. Yin's swordsmanship is not weak, and his internal strength is abnormally deep. I'm afraid Mo Qixia is no match for him!"

Murong Fu shook his head, "No, no!"

Feng Bo was taken aback, "My lord, what did I say wrong?"

"You are right. Inner strength is the foundation of martial arts. If the inner strength is shallow, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, it will be difficult to win against someone with deep inner strength. But you didn't realize that Yin Tianzheng has never used it. There was a tyrannical internal force." Murong Fu explained slowly.

Feng Boxi was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the scene twice, and then nodded suddenly, "He fought Yu Erxia earlier, and his internal energy was exhausted, so it's normal if he can't use his internal energy."

"No! No!" Murong Fu shook his head again.

Feng Bo E immediately cried with a sad face, "My lord, I was wrong again!"

Murong Fu said with a complex expression: "Although Yin Tianzheng's internal energy has been exhausted, it is not exhausted. The reason why he is like this is because he acts openly and aboveboard and refuses to rely on tyrannical internal energy to win."

"Ah!" Feng Bo'e couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "He's an upright guy, young master, look, can I go up and compete with him?"

Murong Fu immediately glared, "If you want to compete, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so don't worry!"

Feng Bo's face shrugged, and he reluctantly responded.

After dozens of moves in the fight, Mo Shenggu's moves became faster and faster, but no matter how subtle and quick his moves were, he still couldn't break into the gate that Yin Tianzheng was defending, and Yin Tianzheng just didn't rush He defuses his moves and does not counterattack. .m.

Until now, why Mo Shenggu couldn't see that Yin Tianzheng had the intention to give way, it's nothing more than his own internal strength can't beat him, but he can't even match his swordsmanship. Changing, soft and tortuous, erratic, the whole sword is like a soft belt, it is the Wudang school's "flexible sword around fingers".

There were many sword masters among the people present, seeing this sword move, they couldn't help thinking to themselves, "If it were me, how would I resist this sword?"

But after thinking for a while, only a few people have come up with a solution, which has not been practiced yet.

But seeing Yin Tianzheng's face showing seriousness for the first time in the arena, he didn't dare to stand still, and immediately got up and started fighting with Mo Shengguyou.

The essence of "Finger-Fingering Soft Sword" is to use internal force to forcibly bend the sword body, making the moves flickering and unpredictable, making it difficult for the enemy to defend against and parry. However, for the user, the internal force consumption is also extremely fast.

Mo Shenggu knew that his internal strength was shallow, if he continued to fight Yin Tianzheng, he would definitely lose in the end.

Thinking of this, Mo Shenggu suddenly pierced the air with his long sword and stabbed towards Yin Tianzheng's chest.

Yin Tianzheng's left hand was half-clasped into a claw, and with a "swipe", he directly received the sword with the eagle claw, while the long sword in his right hand flicked, and pierced Mo Shenggu's "Jianjing point".

But Mo Shenggu's long sword suddenly turned a corner, bypassed Yin Tianzheng's left hand, and pierced Yin Tianzheng's left rib.

Even so, this was still a situation where both sides would suffer. Unexpectedly, Mo Shenggu didn't care about it, and with a "Zheng" sound, the long sword suddenly stretched forward, piercing Yin Tianzheng's left rib first.

Yin Tianzheng seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he put his left hand "Eagle Claw Grabber" on his right arm, and Mo Shenggu's long sword was released, but Yin Tianzheng's long sword stabbed at his neck unabated.

"Seventh brother!" The three of Song Yuanqiao were shocked immediately, and it was too late to save each other, but the three of them shot out instinctively, but stopped halfway.

It turned out that Yin Tianzheng just put the long sword on Mo Shenggu's neck, and did not kill him.

Yin Tianzheng took a deep look at Mo Shenggu, "Okay, what a Zhang Sanfeng."

Immediately, he pulled out the long sword stuck in his ribs, and handed the long sword to Mo Shenggu regardless of the flowing blood.

Mo Shenggu immediately stayed where he was, he knew the situation just now, although he had won the sword move, but if Yin Tianzheng hadn't shown mercy, he wouldn't have survived.

After a long silence, Mo Shenggu cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you, Senior, for your mercy!"

After saying that he didn't want the long sword, he withdrew with a slight shame.

Yin Tianzheng received a sword strike on his left rib, although he didn't hurt any bones, he still felt a dull pain, so he had no choice but to heal the injury secretly to stop the bleeding.

Seeing that Yin Tianzheng was injured, the disciples of the Ming Cult immediately became excited, and even the high-ranking officials became inexplicable, as if they were trying to suppress something.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao looked at each other, Wei Yixiao just wanted to speak, but Yang Xiao shook his head slightly, signaling him to be calm and calm.

"Amitabha, I heard that Suwen Yin's benefactor's eagle claw grasping hand is unparalleled in the world. The poor monk is not talented. I would like to ask for advice with the Shaolin dragon claw." Behind Kongwen, a short and thin monk jumped out of the crowd, don't look at him He looked like he was about to die, but his words sounded like a bell, making everyone's ears buzzing.

When Yin Tianzheng saw that this monk was Kong Zhi, one of the four great monks, he felt terrified, but he said with a smile: "Haha, I have heard for a long time that Shaolin's 72 unique skills are famous all over the world, and this Dragon Claw Hand is one of the 72 unique skills. The leader of the class, the old man has long wanted to learn!"

"The 72 special skills each have their own strengths, and all of them have been refined to the level of mastery, and all of them are infinitely mysterious, and there is no saying that they are outstanding or not." Kongzhi explained with a serious look.

Yin Tian's positive expression froze slightly, you monk is too upright, can't you tell what is the truth and what is a polite word?But it's not easy to say this directly, I just clasped my fists slightly, "Master, please enlighten me!"

Kongzhi shook his head, "The poor monk doesn't want to take advantage of the benefactor." Then he took out a small bottle from his bosom, "This is Shaolin's secret medicine for golden sores, it is very effective for external injuries, benefactor Yin should heal his wounds first!"

"No need, a little bit of trauma doesn't affect the old man much, please use it!" Yin Tianzheng refused without thinking, although with Shaolin's grand reputation, this medicine will definitely not be a problem, but now he is hostile, Use the enemy's medicine to heal the wound, what if you can't do it for a while?

Kong Zhi didn't force it, and put away the vial again. The reason why he did this was because he didn't want to leave a story for the world. As the saying goes, it means it.

"Amitabha, be careful, the poor monk is about to make a move!" Kong Zhi suddenly shouted, and then protruded with his left hand, and with a gust of wind in his right hand, he took Yin Tianzheng's "Quepen Point" directly, which was the Dragon Claw Hand's. The starting gesture is "holding the cloud".

Although it was a starting move, it was really powerful. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the most powerful move of the Dragon Claw Hand. In the arena, Yin Tian was being blown by the strong wind with his beard and hair fluttering, his white eyebrows raised.

Although Yin Tianzheng was injured, his internal strength was still full. Immediately, he clasped his hands halfway into claws, closed his right hand in front of his chest, grabbed back with his left hand, and leaned forward slightly. .

The two belonged to the same generation, so there was no need to pay attention to etiquette, as the first move was his best trick.

With a distance of several zhang, Kong Zhi arrived in the blink of an eye, but his hand was only a few feet in front of Yin Tianzheng's body. Yin Tianzheng suddenly bent forward like an "iron bridge", and at the same time, his right hand went down to grab his lower abdomen.

Kong Zhi felt chills on his back, at this moment, the person in front of him looked like an eagle, swooping down, not to mention the strange angle, but also unstoppable.

But Kong Zhi is not an ordinary person, in a blink of an eye, he stomped his left foot on the ground slightly, and his body suddenly flew up diagonally.

"嗞啦" Two sounds of cotton being torn were heard at the same time, and Kong Zhi flew obliquely past Yin Tianzheng's body.

After Kongzhi landed, he couldn't help but look down, and saw that there was a hole in the monk's robe at the lower abdomen.

But Yin Tianzheng was not much worse, his clothes were also scratched at the back of his waist.

The two turned their backs to each other, suddenly turned around at the same time, Kong Zhi stretched out his hands and jumped up.

Yin Tianzheng was also unambiguous, turned his wrist strangely, and held it towards Kongzhi's temple.

For a moment, the attack of the two was like a violent storm, and the violent wind scattered everywhere, even the onlookers who were several meters away were blown to pain.

Even so, everyone still watched it with great interest, and they were so happy to see it, they felt like feasting their eyes. After all, one is the dragon claw, which has been famous for hundreds of years, and the other is the eagle claw, which has been almost invincible in the world for decades. Rarely happened.

Mo Shenggu felt Yin Tianzheng's incomparably fierce power, and his face immediately became extremely depressed. He thought, if he had used such martial arts in the battle just now, no matter how exquisite his sword skills were, he might not be able to last for a long time. Not to mention being able to beat him with a sword, I was hit hard in my heart for a while.

Seeing that Mo Shenggu's expression was wrong, Song Yuanqiao understood after a little thought, and suddenly said: "Seventh Brother, Master said that you are impetuous, practicing sword but not qi, and playing against the enemy like a child's play, do you understand now?"

Although his voice was soft, it reached Mo Shenggu's ears like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. A flash of understanding flashed in his heart, and he immediately bowed to Song Yuanqiao. To Dacheng, I will never go down the mountain."

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