Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

"Oh!"

Zhu Shangwu stepped back and smashed heavily on a boulder behind him.

When it fell to the ground, I saw that the boulder was smashed out of a groove in the shape of a human.

"It's a pity that the formation of your formation peak can't trap me."

Zhang Wudao, who broke through the formation with a sword, had a sneer on his lips.

Several chief disciples behind him also sneered: "The chief disciples of Formation Peak are nothing more than that."

"Zhu Shangwu, I still have some friendship with you, listen to my advice and give up."

"Senior brother Zhang has already entered the third heaven of the foundation-building period, and there is no way you can be his opponent!"

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Listening to the sarcasm and admonition of the chief disciples, Zhu Shangwu struggled to stand up at this moment.

Spit a mouthful of bloody saliva.

Looking across the crowd in front of him, he said coldly: "As chief disciples, you are willing to be this guy's henchmen. Don't you have any ambition?"

"Could it be that you still hope that this guy will let you win the championship?"

In fact, the chief disciples of the peak masters of Qiyue Sword Mansion are all on the same status.

But these chief disciples in front of him are obviously serving Zhang Wudao as their master, which is something that Zhu Shangwu can't see at all.

"We never thought of winning the championship from the beginning."

"Senior Brother Zhang promised us that he will help us obtain some secret treasures in Tianmen Mountain."

"As long as Senior Brother Zhang wins the first prize, it would be a good thing for us."

"Stop talking nonsense, Zhu Shangwu, you'd better teleport away honestly!"

Faced with Zhu Shangwu's questioning, the chief disciples present obviously dismissed it.

They are very clear that their strength is not enough to win the championship.

Therefore, it is not a bad thing to give up and get some treasures.

At least the treasures obtained in Tianmen Mountain belong to him!
"Doggie."

Zhu Shangwu snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

At this moment, a voice slowly rang in Zhu Shangwu's ear: "Chairman of Formation Peak, I have a deal to discuss with you, I wonder if I would like to?"

"who is it?"

Zhu Shangwu was shocked.

"Don't turn your head, we are right behind you."

"Don't worry, we won't harm you, as long as you agree to cooperate with us, then we will help you deal with Zhang Wudao together."

"It's just that you have to show your sincerity before that."

Lu Qi and the others were right behind the so-called boulder behind them.

The reason why Lu Qi spoke at this time was because Zhu Shangwu had fallen into a desperate situation.

Under such circumstances, speaking out to win over would naturally have the highest success rate.

"who are you?"

After Zhu Shangwu took a deep breath, he asked in a low voice.

"The Chief of Tiandan Peak, Nalan Huaiyu."

"The Chief of Fulu Peak, Xu Mengmeng."

"The Chief of Yuti Peak, Wang Duole."

"The Chief of Tianwai Peak, Lu Qi."

When Zhu Shangwu heard the names of Lu Qi and his party, he was shocked for a moment.

He never thought that the people hiding in the dark would be them.

"What do you want from me?"

Zhu Shangwu knew very well that the other party could not cooperate with him for no reason, and the reason why the other party did this must be a conspiracy.

Lu Qi said lightly, "Tell me what I want from you."

"We want you to join hands with us to eliminate Zhang Wudao and all the chief disciples behind him. I wonder if you can do it?"

"it is good."

Facing the current situation, Zhu Shangwu did not doubt him.

Even if the other party has other plans, the most urgent task now is to get himself out of trouble.

"happy."

Lu Qi smiled slightly, and said to the people beside him: "There will be a vicious battle, be careful."

"understood."

Nalan Huaiyu, Xu Mengmeng, and Wang Duole nodded heavily.

They knew exactly how powerful Zhang Wudao was, so at this time they had raised their spirits.

"Zhu Shangwu, what are you muttering about?"

"If you are sensible, then leave by yourself, don't say that I didn't give you the face of Formation Peak!"

Zhang Wudao only held the sword in his hand, and looked at the panting Zhu Shangwu indifferently.

In his opinion, as long as Zhu Shangwu is eliminated, winning the championship is a certainty.

Hearing this, Zhu Shangwu snorted, stood up slowly, and stared at Zhang Wudao in front of him.

Said in a deep voice: "Zhang Wudao, I originally thought you were a sweetheart. After all, when you faced the chief of Qingshan Peak, you were respectful."

"I didn't expect your real face to be like this. It seems that I really misjudged you at the beginning."

Hearing the other party mention the past, Zhang Wudao's face suddenly darkened at this moment.

"You really talk a lot."

"Very noisy!"

Zhang Wudao snorted coldly, and suddenly raised the three-foot long sword in his hand, and a sword energy roared forward.

Gusts of wind swept over.

"Get up!"

Zhu Shangwu had already expected that Zhang Wudao would launch an offensive, and immediately shouted angrily, surrounded by spiritual energy, and a formation map appeared out of thin air.

When Zhang Wudao's fierce sword qi slashed on the formation, its power was greatly reduced in an instant, and when it fell on Zhu Shangwu, it could not cause the slightest damage.

"No wonder you dare to be so provocative."

"It turns out that he has already prepared his backhand."

"It's a pity that your formations are vulnerable to a single blow. I don't believe how many formations you still have!"

Seeing that his Ling Lie attack was blocked, Zhang Wudao was not angry, but sneered.

In his opinion, the current Zhu Shangwu is just at the end of his strength, not worth mentioning at all.

It is only a matter of time to defeat it by yourself.

"Insulting me at Formation Peak, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhu Shangwu can tolerate the other party insulting himself, but he can never tolerate the other party's insulting Formation Peak.

"Formation Peak, looking at the 32nd Peak of Qiyue Sword Mansion, it is only slightly stronger than the bottom Tianwai Peak."

"The formation method is an heresy after all. If you don't practice well, you want to use the formation method to prove the way. It's really whimsical."

Zhang Wudao, who had seized the opponent's weakness, began to intensify.

Just when he was mocking him wantonly.

A talisman fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

"Flame Talisman!"

"burst!"

Accompanying it was a clear roar of anger.

In an instant, flames splashed on the talisman, and a huge group of flames swept straight towards his face.

"not good!"

Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Wudao stepped back.

The three-foot-long sword in his hand resisted in front of the front door, relying on the sword energy to barely resist the sudden flame.

"Senior Brother Zhang, your words are too arrogant, but you will flash your tongue."