People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly: "I don't need to trouble Teacher Zhang to worry about the things about our Quanzhen Sect."

Zhang Wuwei also snorted coldly: "This Yin Zhiping, are you going to kill him or not?"

Dragon Knight, must die!
The fierce murderous aura continued to disperse, making Quanzhen Seven's face very ugly.

Zhang Wuwei is really arrogant and arrogant, coming to Quanzhen sect, in front of the Quanzhen seven disciples, is he going to kill the three generations of Quanzhen disciples?
It is Quanzhen's own business to teach Quanzhen disciples to make mistakes again, and when it is the turn of outsiders to intervene.

Qiu Chuji bowed his head angrily and said to Ma Yu, "Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

A few more times, this is because he was angry, and wanted to use the Tiangang Beidou Formation to meet the leader of the Demon Cult who is famous all over the world for a while!
Wang Chuyi looked embarrassed, and wanted to change the subject: "I don't know Master Zhang, what's the matter with my Quanzhen Sect coming late at night?"

Zhang Wuwei said indifferently: "There is no one else, just look at the innate skills!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen turned red even more, you came to our Quanzhen teaching in the middle of the night.

Just to steal the master's innate skills? ? ?
Still speaking so righteously?
What a monster.

Really rampant!

Ma Yu thought for a moment, and said loudly: "We may not be able to understand the innate skills of our family teacher."

"It's okay to borrow Zhang Jiaozhu's opinion, but my teacher has always been committed to expelling the Tartars and protecting China."

"Master Zhang's martial arts are already so high at such a young age, I don't know why he still needs to look at the innate skills?"

The meaning is obvious, if you want to drive out the Tartars, I can let you take a look at the innate skills.

But if it's just for yourself, then it won't work.

"Brother, no!"

Qiu Chuji stepped forward and said: "This son is already like this, if he has innate skills, who else in this Jianghu can restrain him?"

It's already impolite to talk about Zhang Jiaozhu, and it's already talking about this son directly.

In his eyes, Zhang Wuwei is just an innate cultivation base, maybe he has one or two unique skills.

The ability to resist the master, but they are the seven sons of Quanzhen, five innates, and two masters, and they are setting up the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation taught by Wang Chongyang, the number one master in the world.

Taking down a mere innate Zhang Wuwei is not easy.

Why be so patient?

Ma Yu sighed, glanced at him, and didn't speak.

Quanzhen Sect, alas, he seems to have seen the future of Quanzhen Sect, he does not need external force.

Just relying on internal disputes, the sect founded by this master can probably be disintegrated.

Forget it, let's agree to the separation of branches proposed by the juniors.

Master, disciple is incompetent, unable
Zhang Wuwei was also not polite, and looked directly at Ma Yu: "One year later, Huashan will discuss swords, and I hope there will be the remaining five wonders in the world."

"Therefore, I want to take advantage of my innate skills to see."

After thinking about it, Ma Yu is still good: "I don't want to look in vain, I will tell you the exact location of the uncle and old urchin Zhou Botong."

"Also, if you are in trouble in the future, you can send a letter to me, and I can make a move."

Knowing the news of the old naughty boy made the Seven Sons of Quanzhen overjoyed. You must know that Zhou Botong's strength is not weaker than the five best in the world.

If he came back, the Quanzhen sect would have a master to sit in the command, and the momentum would definitely be improved to a higher level.

But the second sentence, it's really difficult, let's take one shot.

He looked down on Quanzhen, which made Qiu Chuji and others look very ugly.

"I Quanzhen don't need alms from the Great Hierarch Zhang!"

Sun Buer's personality has become a little extreme since his husband devoted himself to cultivating Taoism.

Quan did not look like Tao Quanzhen, but the most arrogant and irritable.

He said angrily: "Master Zhang, if you have nothing else to do, please go back."

"Noisy!"

Zhang Wuwei let go of Xiao Longnv, and stood up slowly: "What she said is also what you mean?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Ma Yu sighed: "If Master Zhang is for the sake of the common people in the world, this is a secret book."

"I am willing to give it up, but only for my own selfishness."

"I'm afraid that the poor Taoist can't pass on the martial arts of the family teacher to the outside world."

Zhang Wuwei didn't talk nonsense, jumped up in the air, avoided the injured little dragon girl, and came to an open space: "Then please!"

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen looked at each other, Qiu Chuji and Sun Buer took the lead to follow, and the others followed one after another.

Only Ma Yu, with a long sigh, had no choice but to go.

There was a great uneasiness in his heart.

When everyone came to the open space, Ma Yu still wanted to speak, but Sun Buer drew his sword and stepped forward:
"What nonsense are you talking to this devil!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wuwei stretched out two fingers and flicked them on the sword.

He thumped, stepped back five or six steps, and shook back.

The Seven Sons were shocked, this is obviously the same innate cultivation base, the gap is so big?
Looking at each other: "Stand up!"

Ma Yu is Tianshu, Tan Chuduan is Tianxuan, Liu Chuxuan is Tianji, Qiu Chuji is Tianquan, and the four form Doukuai.

Wang Chuyi is Yuheng, Hao Datong is Kaiyang, Sun Buer is Yaoguang, and the three form a bucket handle.

The sword array is complete, and the light shines in all directions, forming a beautiful starlight in the dark night.

Put your palms together to form a sword array: "Master Zhang has offended you!"

With a sound of "Zheng!", Zhang Wuwei saw that they formed a formation, and he had already pulled out his Yitian sword and jumped into it.

Qiu Chuji stabbed with the sword first, and under the support of the strong internal energy of the other six people, the sword was covered with a layer of silver light.

It is so dazzling and bright in the dark night.

Zhang Wuwei's long sword drew a half-arc from bottom to top, trying to draw his true energy.

But it feels like the other party is like a mountain, unmovable.

The seven people actually became a whole, and the breath was implicated, and pulling one person was equivalent to pulling seven people.

Moreover, when confronting the enemy, one person attacked, and the rest of them silently channeled their true energy and bowed immediately.

It can't be broken with one point at all.

Interesting and interesting, it is indeed the formation that Wang Chongyang painstakingly researched for their disciples.

It is well-deserved to be able to compete with the five absolutes.

The long sword dances, either bent or straight, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.

The seven sons do not move in the face of danger, one person attacks, and two people defend each other. When hitting the head, the tail responds, when hitting the tail, the first responds, and when hitting the waist, both the head and the tail respond.

At the same time, it seems that there are four masters attacking at the same time, often forcing the people in the formation to be in a hurry and lose sight of the other.

But Zhang Wuwei was calm and calm, walking in this sword formation, he was flawless.

Although the seven people have the same skills, the power of one person wielding a sword is equivalent to the blessing of seven people.

But the swordsmanship is still the same swordsmanship, and the flaw is still the same flaw.

Although the people on the side have cover, but it's okay for me to attack from the front?
He didn't threaten Zhang Wuwei at all, instead he often stabbed out with a sword, forcing the swordsman to panic.

Seeing this, the Seven Sons trembled in their hearts, this young man's swordsmanship is really unpredictable.

Their Quanzhen Seven Sons can be regarded as well-known existences in the rivers and lakes, and they can compete with the Five Masters even in a sword formation.

What can't be done about a gifted boy?
Instead of attacking, he began to defend with all his strength, trying to exhaust Zhang Wuwei's true energy and make him exhausted and defeated.