Zongwu: Sitting alone on the top of the light, invincible in the world

The black qi of the dragon and tiger dispersed like a rainstorm.

Yang Xiu crossed his hands and stopped most of the black qi, absorbing it with the method of "Northern Underworld Divine Skill".

But a small part still passed over Yang Xiu and spilled to the ground.

Xiao Zhao, Nangong Servant Shot, Zhang Wuji and the other six were the first to be washed away by the black qi.

Then Yang Xiao and the others failed to dodge.

As soon as this black qi entered the body, the Book of Heaven was shocked.

The essence was quickly analyzed, but it turned out to be heaven and earth resentment.

Like the Qi of the Origin, it belongs to the essence of Xuanzhi and Xuan, which cannot be touched and invisible, but is also real.

The reason why it shows black is because Zhao Huangchao is guided by the secret method of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

This old ancestor of Lianyang used his life and Zhao Xuansu as an introduction.

He combined the resentment that had been accumulated by Lianyang for decades and the evil dragon qi that he had raised in the Earth Lung Mountain for many years.

Over thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, the line is the final fight.

The purpose of this blow was not to kill Yang Xiu.

This kind of heaven and earth resentment could not kill Yang Xiu at all.

Its greatest role is actually to make the polluted people disgusted by heaven and earth.

If that person has luck, then luck will gradually leave him.

This is a Taoist Xuanmen technique.

It is the means of the group of refining spirits from Yangqin Tianjian.

This black qi fell here, and the fire of qi luck that the Ming Sect had gradually formed should be affected.

It was like a basin of sewage thrown into a brazier.

Wudang Mountain Zhang Zhenren also saw the essence of black qi.

He pushed with both hands, and the Daomen technique pushed back.

Under the protection of Yin and Yang Taiji, those black qi that rained down were all scattered by him.

But this black qi was also corroding his iQue avatar power.

Fortunately, most of the black gas was borne by Yang Xiu.

The fire of luck in the Ming Sect was not directly extinguished, and the erosion suffered by the rest of the Ming Sect was not serious.

"Yang Xiu! You Takeo! "

"Even if the martial arts reach the sky!? Slowly weaken and die, hate the heavens and go away! "

Zhao Huangchao's face was hideous.

Anyone who sees him can feel the extreme resentment and resentment in the other person.

That was the hatred that the road to heaven was cut off by someone, and even the reincarnation of the soldier could not do anything!

He turned this hatred into a curse against Yang Xiu.

And what responded to him was only Yang Xiu's 31 punches again.

After a punch, there was no cloud and a heavenly sound.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhao Huangchao, Zhao Xuansu completely turned into flying ash and disappeared into this world!

On top of the light, Shi Zhixuan, who had been completely infected by demonic qi and became unrecognizable by the six relatives, raised his head and let out a roar.

Black rain also fell on him.

After combining with his black fiery True Qi, it actually produced a strange reaction.

True Qi gradually became restrained, and Shi Zhixuan's appearance clearly appeared in front of the world again.

This evil king is now worthy of his name.

The head that belonged to Bi Xuan in his hand was crushed by him.

The whites of his eyes were completely covered by demonic qi, but his pupils turned white, which looked very strange.

At this time, Shi Zhixuan was in a half-awake and half-crazy state.

The beastly instinct could make him feel afraid of Yang Xiu in the distance.

But deep down, there is a sense of rebellion and hatred.

That was the hatred for Yang Xiu after the magic skill of "Heaven and Earth Conquer Yin and Yang Great Compassion" was smashed by Yang Xiu.

Magic also has spirits!

Yang Xiu's body shook at this time, suppressing all the black qi that was adsorbed.

However, there were still wisps of black around the wordless heavenly book in his mind.

These black rays are everywhere, revolving around the Book of Heaven.

The already broken Heavenly Book completely lost its response, and it slowly fell silent.

Putting aside for a moment the changes in the Book of Heaven and the effects of curses and resentments.

Yang Xiu felt the changes in her body.

The Twelve Volumes of the Martial Classic, Twelve Secret Laws.

He forcibly urged Gu to come out with nine scrolls in a row, hitting a limit far beyond what this body could bear.

Today, the right arm is almost crushed and decayed, and the muscles and bones are in a state of necrosis.

If it weren't for the restoration of the power of the scroll of "Life", which made Yang Xiu see the hope of recovery, he almost thought that he was going to become Yang Guo.

Except for his right arm, which was eventually injured, the rest of his body was not in very good condition.

There are several injuries that can almost kill ordinary people.

Now it is all maintained by the power of the Martial Scripture to destroy the living beings.

If there is no curse, the recovery speed can be a little faster.

Yang Xiu tried for a while, but he could not expel the curse power in his body.

This thing and martial arts are completely different things.

It's more like the means in Xiuzhen's novel.

This kind of mysterious thing is really a headache.

At this time, the Hengduan Mountain Range, centered on the area where Guangming Peak is located, has completely changed the mountain situation within tens of miles before and after.

A terrifying heavenly graben was not far in front of everyone.

From here you can even see the scenery to the north.

The battle of Bright Top actually opened up the north-south route.

Shi Zhixuan over there let out a roar, and I don't know if he saw Yang Xiu's state.

Casting the Immortal Seven Illusions, the figure pulled out a string of afterimages in mid-air, and bombarded out with terrifying demonic energy.

Over there, Zhang Sanfeng snorted, his figure broke away from the Xuan Tortoise, and intercepted before Shi Zhixuan.

His hands rose together like a crane spreading its wings, and a mysterious energy condensed around him.

Shi Zhixuan seemed to be in a quagmire, and his speed slowed down sharply.

Zhang Sanfeng divided the yin and yang with both hands, as if embracing the big sun, and lifted his breath.

He suddenly looked at Zhang Wuji below, and his voice came out from afar:

"Mowgli, look good, this is Tai Chi."

Zhang Wuji was stunned and looked at Zhang Sanfeng for no apparent reason.

Over there, the corners of Yang Xiu's mouth were slightly upturned, but he didn't expect that the scene where Zhang Sanfeng taught Zhang Wuji Taiji would appear here.

He originally planned to crush Shi Zhixuan with one punch.

But seeing that Zhang Sanfeng wanted to teach Zhang Wuji Taijiquan Method, he immediately let go.

I saw Zhang Sanfeng with one move and one style, his movements were extremely soothing, and he demonstrated his boxing technique in front of everyone.

At this time, the surviving people looked over one after another, trying to learn such a trick and a half from the middle school.

Song Qingshu looked livid, not understanding why Shi Gong wanted to teach Zhang Wuji specifically.

He's all so strong!

Zhang Wuji's ears suddenly heard Zhang Sanfeng's voice.

The intention is not to use force, Tai Chi is round, and there is no severance.

When the opportunity is over, let the opponent break his roots.

One move and one style, must be connected step by step, such as the Yangtze River, gushing endlessly...

Zhang Wuji subconsciously moved according to Zhang Sanfeng's point.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng also took Shi Zhixuan to start practicing tricks.

No matter how Shi Zhixuan resisted, he could not escape the lock of Zhang Sanfeng's fist technique.

It was as if he himself sent it to let Zhang Sanfeng fight.

Punch after punch, punch after punch.

Every time Zhang Sanfeng smashed his punch, it would explode in the air with a circle of vibration, bursting out a circle of energy.

Such a set of punches was hit from beginning to end, and Shi Zhixuan was beaten back to the top of the light by it.

The demonic energy on his body spewed out a lot.

His eyes even regained some clarity.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly started his hand again, and after holding Shi Zhixuan, he pulled up another set of punches!

Then he looked at Zhang Wuji.

Mowgli, how much do I remember what I taught you? "

"Master, I only remember more than half!"

"So, now?"

"There is already a small half left!"

"So, now?"

"Forgot it all!"

"Good, hahahaha~"

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly laughed heartily, and no one understood what he was laughing at.

Even Song Yuanqiao and others in Wudang didn't understand.

Song Qingshu even despised Zhang Wuji to the extreme, such a trick-and-one teaching, you Zhang Wuji didn't even remember it!?

I've learned all the tricks!

Zhang Wuji was also strange in his heart, and he really forgot everything.

But for some reason, he felt that his body remembered the previous feeling.

It's a feeling that can only be understood and indescribable.

He was about to cast a side, but Zhang Sanfeng's stop was heard in his ears.

Zhang Sanfeng punched out and landed right on Shi Zhixuan's head.

I saw that under the impact of this punch, Shi Zhixuan actually dragged out dozens of afterimages behind him.

Those afterimages each made a fierce roar, which looked particularly chilling.

Zhang Sanfeng was about to make up another punch.

But I saw that dozens of afterimages slammed back into Shi Zhixuan's body.

Shi Zhixuan burst out with an even more terrifying anger. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Breaking free from Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan, he turned around and walked towards the gap in the Hengduan Mountain Range.

This mutation erupted in an instant.

Even Zhang Sanfeng failed to grab Shi Zhixuan for a while, but just smashed a punch on his back.

However, after Shi Zhixuan snorted, he jumped into the mountain stream without looking back, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and just saw Yang Xiu's smiling expression.

The old man couldn't help but show an embarrassed smile.

At this time, among the rubble on the ground, Fan Qinghui suddenly lifted the chaotic stone and shouted at Zhang Sanfeng bitterly:

"Please Zhang Zhenren to remove the devil!"

"Please Zhang Zhenwei to support the Southern Martial Arts!"

The voice is poignant, and hatred is overflowing.

Everyone looked over in unison, but saw that this Cihang Jingzhai Lord who used to be high up was now wearing a shawl.

Half of his body was covered in blood, and he looked like a displaced person, even worse than a displaced person.

Where there is still the image of the Lord of the Half-Divided Righteous Path Alliance and the Lord of the Holy Land.

The Ming people were indignant.

This old nun has reached this point, and he even thinks of slaughtering the Ming Sect!

Over there, Song Qingshu also rushed out holding Zhou Zhiruo, and also shouted at Zhang Sanfeng:

"Master! The Ming Sect demon has been seriously injured, and this is the time to slaughter the devil! Raise my Wudang prestige! "

The voice just fell.

Yang Xiu waved a palm, and the palm wind roared away.

Zhang Sanfeng's face changed, and his figure quickly turned around, stopping in front of Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo.

He used himself as a shield to block this palm swung by Yang Xiu.

But the expression on his face was immediately shocked.

I saw that although Yang Xiu's palm was stopped by him, the palm wind still passed through Zhang Sanfeng.

Song Qingshu in the back only felt a huge force on his face, and the whole person was as if he had been hit head-on by a battering ram.

Zhou Zhiruo fell to the ground, and Song Qingshu flew out with a spin and crashed into the arms of Song Yuanqiao behind.

Knocked Song Yuanqiao into vomiting blood.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't care about his injuries, looked at his son in his arms, and found that Song Qingshu's face was swollen like a pig's head.

Fortunately, the breath is still there, and it is not dead.

And the palm wind not only pounced on Song Qingshu, but even Fan Qinghui over there was also slapped away.

The whole head turned in mid-air, and everyone's hearts twitched!

The first generation of Cihang Jingzhai Lord actually died so imagelessly!

The concubine who was holding her arms in the distance and gasping for breath shouted miserably.

Song Yuanqiao's side was also red due to his son's injury, and he had to fight with Yang Xiu.

But he saw Zhang Sanfeng's gloomy and angry face.

"Shut up!"

A low drink.

Song Yuanqiao's words were all held down.

Zhang Sanfeng looked around.

Although the people of the Ming Sect suffered secret calculations one after another, they were still imposing at this moment, and they were all united.

Look at other forces.

The three gates were completely destroyed, and the Righteous Path Alliance suffered heavy casualties, and not one in ten remained.

The four great Baixiaosheng of Baixiaotang disappeared unknowingly after Ye Gucheng's sword was broken.

Not to mention the Demon Gate and the Saiwai forces, the Lord of Naminmin County didn't know if he could return to Saiwai alive.

Several masters of the Demon Gate all died in the hands of Shi Zhixuan.

Chen Zhibao relied on the support of his subordinates at this moment, and stood tenaciously in place.

However, there were only two or three hundred people left in the Northern Liang army, and even the city lord Song Yanhui of Wushuang City was buried here.

Before the vigor, tens of thousands of people from north and south besieged Bright Peak.

Who would have thought that this would be the case?

Yang Xiu had already returned to the ground at this time.

Xiao Zhao was the first to pounce, and when he saw Yang Xiu's injury, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Everyone else gathered around.

Before, I only saw Yang Xiu fighting alone, trying to kill one land immortal after another, God blocking and killing God, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

But when he really saw Yang Xiu's injuries, he couldn't help but gasp.

If one of these injuries fell on them, all nine lives were dead at this moment.

And Yang Xiu could still laugh.

A palm in the air can also overwhelm Wudang Zhang's real person.

How strong should his martial arts cultivation be!? How strong is his physique!?

What the Ming Sect people see, everyone else can see.

The people of Wudang were all silent at the moment because of Zhang Sanfeng's relationship.

But the shock in everyone's eyes is quite a bit.

For the man who looked at 443 in front of him, he only had deep admiration in his heart.

In one day, he beheaded six or seven land immortals in a row, breaking the Hengduan Mountain Range.

In the end, he was able to overwhelm his own master.

Such a god man, he is really invincible in the world!

Even the martial artist on the coast of the East China Sea may not be as good as Yang Xiu!

At least in terms of records, Wang Xianzhi had never fought with so many land immortals.

Not to mention the killing.

The Central Plains has never had such a record since it was recorded!

Yang Xiu is already a veritable first person in history, no one before and no one after.

They can even think of what kind of shock this world will usher in after today's results are spread.

The whole South will creep at the feet of this man.

Whether it is the southern rivers and lakes or the Daming Dynasty, they will be shrouded in Yang Xiu's shadow and will live in fear ever since.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and Song Yuanqiao's face slowly turned pale from his previous anger.

This Wudang master brother was also afraid at the moment.

If time came again, even if he stunned Yin Li Pavilion, he would never come to this muddy water!

After going back this time, I will definitely ask Wudang to close the mountain and seal the door!

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng sorted out the hem of his clothes and slowly walked in front of Yang Xiu.

In front of everyone, Zhang Sanfeng actually bowed to Yang Xiu.

Everyone was shocked.

This is a real person!

The first person in the Southern Daomen, the myth of immortal immortality, is a higher-level guardian figure than Ning Daoqi!

If Zhang Sanfeng participated in this expedition, then Cihang Jingzhai would also have to be treated.

Such a character actually gave Yang Xiu a salute!?

Many of the remaining people of the Righteous Path Alliance were completely cold.

Master Concubine Xuan held her breathless master in her arms, full of thoughts and unable to vent.

"Mingjiao is righteous, and Sanfeng has always admired it."

"This Wudang is involved, one is a disciple's fate, but the truth has also been revealed."

"The second is the suitability of the same path in the rivers and lakes, and the night of Wudang repentance."

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly.

Seeing that he had a humble attitude and was also the master of his own sect, the people of the Ming Sect were no longer hostile at this moment.

Moreover, since this old man appeared, he had never made a move against Mingjiao.

Instead, he helped the Ming Sect to defeat Shi Zhixuan.

"Zhang Zhenren, what do you want to say?"

Yang Xiu said to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Your Excellency, the god of martial arts, should be unparalleled in the world, Sanfeng requested, spare the lives of these poor people."

Zhang Sanfeng's attitude was extremely low, which surprised everyone and admired it.

This old man really can't bear to see the lives in ruins.

However, Yang Xiu smiled.

"Poor or not, didn't you ask for it?"

"When I came, it was mighty, but have you ever thought about what the situation would be like if the Ming Sect was defeated?"

"Zhang Sanfeng, you have lived in vain for a hundred years, why are you still so naïve?"

Yang Xiu grabbed the iron sword next to him, crushed his hands into pieces, and raised his hand to strike!

The sword light roared and crisscrossed!

Except for Wudang and a few people behind Zhang Sanfeng, the rest of the invading enemies were all killed by Yang Xiu's blow!

Countless blood flowers bloom on the white earth!

Enchanting, bleak.