Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

Is it over? Of course it is over.

Because Yu Lianzhou has almost completely learned the true teachings of Zhang Sanfeng, under the resonance of soul and Tai Chi swordsmanship.

"Tai Chi sword intent."

The sword intent in the long sword in his hand did not collide head-on with the sword intent of Bai Tianmo in front of him.

Instead, he used a very strong skill to move the direction of the "Jingxiao sword intent" in front of him.

In an instant, the "Jingxiao sword intent" that had originally attacked Yu Lianzhou like a raging wave, along with the whistling sword energy, turned around and attacked Bai Tianmo.

Using softness to overcome hardness, using force to counter force, and using four ounces to move a thousand pounds are all the characteristics of Tai Chi.

Almost in an instant, Bai Tianmo felt the loss of control of the "Jingxiao sword intent".

Originally, he just thought that the person in front of him had used some method to offset the sword intent.

Although a little surprised, it was still acceptable.

But in the blink of an eye, the "Jingxiao Sword Intent" came over the sea towards him.

Just as he originally understood, the "Jingxiao Sword Intent" could not be stopped in the hands of ordinary supreme grandmasters.

Even Bai Tianmo himself could not do it. He was terrified, but there was no chance.

First, he was violently attacked by it and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Not only the meridians, flesh, but even the soul were bombarded by the "Jingxiao Sword Intent".

At this moment, Bai Tianmo seemed to have understood how powerful this sword technique was, but it was a pity that this time it hit himself.

The whole person was hit dozens of feet away like a kite with a broken string.

He was seriously injured, of course, it was impossible for him to think of any way to survive, and he fell straight to the bottom of Wudang Mountain.

If he fell to the ground like this, he would probably die.

Seeing this, another supreme grandmaster of Lingxiao Sect was anxious and took a step forward.

Raising his hand, he released a powerful internal energy, like an invisible net, to Bai Tianmo below, trying to save his life.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqiao also drew out his long sword and attacked the supreme grandmaster.

"Sir, it is not in line with the rules of martial arts to intervene rashly in a duel, and it is not in line with the style!"

Although Song Yuanqiao is not as strong as Yu Lianzhou, this supreme grandmaster is not as strong as Bai Tianmo, and he was soon suppressed.

The supreme grandmasters of the other three sects did have the opportunity to attack, but they still watched coldly and did not take action.

All this was really beyond their imagination. What on earth did Wudang use to seriously injure Bai Tianmo.

The true meaning of this thing, except for the two parties fighting, can really understand what the other party is using.

Others can probably only guess roughly by looking at the movement, or have some intelligence.

For example, Lingxiao Sect probably knows the true meaning of "Jingxiao", but there is basically no information about Wudang.

In the distance, the small sects watching were even more surprised to see this scene.

"Is this Wudang? Did Lingxiao Sect lose?"

"What will happen to the Central Plains martial arts in the future?"

However, there were only sporadic voices in the entire square, because others had not yet reacted.

All this was really beyond their imagination.

However, at this critical moment, the mysterious strong man of Lingxiao Sect took action.

He jumped directly down the mountain, like a missile, and protected Bai Tianmo with his true energy at the moment he landed.

Then he grabbed his collar, stepped lightly, and rushed towards Wudang, and then arrived at the center of Lingxiao Sect.

"Grandmaster, I'm sorry, I lost the face of the sect."

Bai Tianmo, who was gently put down by Qi Zhen, felt that the grandmaster's powerful internal energy protected his heart meridian, which prevented him from being completely eroded to death by the rampant Jingxiao sword intent.

He was full of guilt, lowered his head and sighed, and apologized to the grandmaster.

"Who is that person?"

"Just now, Master Bai said it was the grandmaster, could it be the old monster of Lingxiao Sect?"

"Not dead yet? How many years has he lived, and what realm has he reached?"

"Is all this not over yet?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this mysterious old man.

And the three sect masters who knew the trump card of Lingxiao Sect sighed, why Lingxiao Sect could suppress them steadily, why the number of supreme grandmasters far exceeded them.

It was three times theirs, so they could only compete with them if they united.

It was because they had a powerful land immortal as a trump card, and this land immortal could explain the martial arts to those disciples.

Although it is impossible to do so for a long time, the difference between just having it and not having it is as big as heaven and earth.

The reason why they are so strong in combat is that they have a land immortal as their foundation.

Basically, it is impossible for them to go the wrong way, so they are naturally a few points stronger than the average supreme grandmaster.

AllBecause of the old man in front of him.

Qi Zhen, the Thunder Sword that shocked the Central Plains 150 years ago, is now also a land immortal.

"It's okay. I've seen that you don't have many faults. This person is indeed much stronger than you.

Knowing shame and then being brave, that's it, it's okay."

Qi Zhen looked calm and didn't blame too much. Lingxiao Sect has its own existence, so it naturally has the ability to make mistakes.

And his existence is to let them make mistakes. Only by constantly growing can they make further progress.

As long as he is not dead, everything is just a passing cloud.

This is the foundation, this is the trump card, the trump card that is not afraid of everything, and the trump card that can tolerate mistakes.

"Grandmaster." The Supreme Elder of Lingxiao Sect noticed Qi Zhen's meaning, stopped fighting with Song Yuanqiao, and escaped, panting and saying.

Qi Zhen nodded slightly, looked at the Wudang people, and said in a deep voice:

"I am Qi Zhen of Lingxiao Sect. I don't want to bully the weak, but you killed my Lingxiao Sect members, and my disciples are no match for you. Now I have to lose face.

Listen, put down your weapons, I will only kill those supreme grandmasters who killed my disciples, and other Wudang disciples can leave."

There seems to be some kindness and pity in his words, showing the demeanor of the immortals on land to the fullest?

Of course, this is just bullshit. After all, if all the supreme grandmasters of Wudang died, how could they survive if they offended Lingxiao Sect.

Qi Zhen's words are like being a whore and wanting to build a memorial archway, bullying the weak, what reputation do you need.

"Qi Zhen? Lei Ming Qi Zhen? Lei Ming Qi Zhen, who killed two powerful men of the same level at the level of Supreme Grandmaster 150 years ago?

He is not dead yet. If he is not dead, then he is at least 200 years old now?"

"Is he still a human? Only Supreme Grandmasters can live for more than 150 years."

"Land immortals... Wudang is in trouble now."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Lingxiao Sect actually has such a trump card. Is this the largest sect in Central Plains? It's a pity for Wudang..."

The people who spoke were all from small sects. They had been squeezed by Lingxiao Sect for a long time and pinned their hopes on Wudang.

But seeing Qi Zhen's appearance, everything turned into bubbles.