I have a role in the heavens

Zuo Lengchan frowned and looked down at the long sword in his hand. There was an embroidery needle like a cow's hair stuck on the tip of the sword, which shocked him. He didn't expect Dongfang Bubai to be so powerful.

As the leader of Songshan Mountain, Zuo Lengchan's sword was made of extraordinary material, forged from hundreds of refined gold. Coupled with the infusion of his own internal energy, even Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple could not achieve this level.

Dongfang Bubai stood on the spot and attracted everyone's attention. She was dressed in men's clothing, with sword-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes. She stood with her hands behind her back, looking down at everyone with a domineering look. Her eyes were clear and deep. She did not look at Zuo Lengchan, nor did she look at him. Instead of looking towards Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu, she looked in the direction of Shaolin Temple. Her eyes seemed to penetrate the space and saw the young monk in the Sutra Pavilion, with handsome features and soft and solemn features.

After a long time, Dongfang Bubai withdrew his gaze, then looked at Zuo Lengchan, snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt, and said in a cold voice.

"Zuo Lengchan, since you want to seek death, I will help you!"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was full of arrogance. His figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of Zuo Lengchan. Four embroidery needles shot out from his fingers like thunder, piercing his eyes, the center of his eyebrows, and his throat. They are all vital points that will lead to death if touched.

At the moment of life and death, Zuo Lengchan ignored his demeanor, ducked sideways, and then slashed out with the long sword in his hand. The sword light flashed, but there was no feeling of contact. Zuo Lengchan knew that his sword had struck the air, and he felt in his heart. The alarm bell rang loudly, and he stepped forward suddenly, swinging the long sword in his hand towards the back, the sword energy whistling and the cold light flickering.

"Ding!"

A clear voice sounded again on the Fengchan platform, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Zuo Lengchan. An embroidery needle was touched on the sword again. Zuo Lengchan let out a muffled groan, and his face suddenly turned pale. At the same time, a hot and condensed zhenqi invaded his body. He was horrified and quickly mobilized the ice zhenqi to stop it.

This scorching true energy was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and it was sharp and sharp. It defeated dozens of ice true energy in a row, and then it was completely exhausted. Crystal beads of sweat appeared on Zuo Lengchan's forehead, and a feeling of fear came from Zuo Lengchan. His heart rose, Dongfang Bubai's demon-like strength really shocked him.

Of course, Zuo Lengchan was not the only one who was shocked. Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu also looked shocked. Without caring about anything else, they flashed and appeared next to Zuo Lengchan. They took action at the same time to block the Dongfang Bubai's decisive blow to Zuo Lengchan.

"when!"

The Wudang Tai Chi sword is famous all over the world. The Zhenwu sword in Taoist Master Chongxu's hand is like a Tai Chi diagram, blocking Zuo Lengchan's body and resisting the embroidery needle as thin as a cow's hair.

Master Fang Zheng circulated the Yi Jin Jing and waved out his Prajna Palm. The surrounding air was stagnant. He happened to meet Dongfang Bubai's soft and fair palm. With a loud bang, Master Fang Zheng stepped back and stood on the Fengchan platform. A series of footprints were left on the ground, and the hard bluestone ground was as soft as tofu.

Dongfang Bubai's figure floated back like catkins and stopped in front of the formation of the Sun and Moon God Sect. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a faint smile. His eyes were full of evil spirit. He stared at the three masters of the righteous way with a cold expression. vocal channel.

"Yi Jin Jing and Tai Chi Sword are indeed extraordinary, and they did not disappoint me. Fang Zheng, Chongxu, you two are stronger than Zuo Lengchan, but one on one, you are still no match for me. It would be better if the three of you attack together. Come on, let’s see if you can stop me!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Master Chongxu, and Zuo Lengchan were known as the three masters of the righteous path. Each of them was a master of the innate realm. They were extremely powerful. Even if they were Ren Woxing in the past, , and would never dare to fight one against three. Dongfang Bubai showed a more arrogant character than Ren Woxing, looking down on the world and suppressing the right path.

"Arrogant!"

Zuo Lengchan's expression changed. What he couldn't bear to hear the most was that others said that he was not as good as Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu. Dongfang Bubai actually thought that he was the weakest among the three masters, which made him a little embarrassed. Without caring about anything else, he swung the long sword in his hand again, with all his strength, with an astonishing momentum, opening and closing the sword widely, like thousands of troops galloping in, spears and halberds, thousands of miles of yellow sand, falling ten times with one force.

The swordsmanship of the Songshan School is known as the "eight ways inside and the nine ways outside". The 17 ways of swordsmanship include all kinds of long, short, fast and slow swordsmanship. Back then, the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the ten elders of the Demon Sect fought twice in Mount Huashan. The masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect suffered numerous casualties, and many of the stunning and unique skills of the Five Mountains Swordsmanship disappeared with the masters of the Five Sects.

Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, gathered the remaining elders of the sect and recorded all the sword moves that everyone remembered, regardless of their roughness, and compiled them into a sword manual. In the past ten years, he has gone to Wucunjing and modified all the moves and postures in his sect's swordsmanship that were not ruthless enough and not grand enough, one by one, making the sect's seventeen sword moves perfect. Although he did not create a new swordsmanship, he can be regarded as a major contributor to the consolidation of Songshan's swordsmanship.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai sneered, and his figure flashed again, like a god or a demon, disappearing and disappearing. He suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Lengchan. The embroidery needle in his hand flicked like a crossbow arrow on the battlefield. The force was so great that it shot directly on the long sword, blocking Zuo Lengchan's Songshan Sword Technique. He was unstoppable and rushed in front of Zuo Lengchan. He extended his right hand and clamped a stick between his index and middle fingers. The thin embroidery needle was inserted directly into Zuo Lengchan's left eye.

"laugh!"

Dongfang Bubai gently picked him up, and Zuo Lengchan's left eyeball was completely dug out from the socket. Blood flowed everywhere, and the scene was very horrifying.

"Ahhh!"

Even though Zuo Lengchan tried his best to dodge, he still couldn't dodge. Dongfang Bubai dug out one of his eyes alive. Under the severe pain, even with his deep and domineering character, he couldn't help but scream. , the facial features are distorted and extremely ferocious.

The fingertips of Dongfang Bubai's slender right hand, which were as white as jade, were covered with blood. A black and white eyeball was crushed to pieces by the internal force of her fingers. Her heroic face showed a sarcastic look, and she looked at Hu Zai again. Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu were in front of Zuo Lengchan.

"Master Dongfang, you are too cruel."

Seeing such a cruel scene, even Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu couldn't help but change their expressions and asked.

However, after hearing this, Dongfang Bubai threw his head back and laughed, his laughter was wanton and hearty, his green silk threads danced behind him, sunflower energy surged around him, and a phantom of the bright sun appeared above her head. This was the result of the Sunflower Book. The domineering and hot atmosphere filled the air, causing all the righteous masters present to change their expressions and be inexplicably horrified.

"I've said it before, all three of you can do it together. Zuo Lengchan overestimates his capabilities and insists on challenging me alone. But it's just an eyeball, it doesn't matter. If you don't take action, I will pick it off next time. It was his head that fell!"

As soon as these words came out, the morale of everyone in the Sun Moon God Sect was greatly boosted, and the five hundred people shouted loudly.

"When the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is undefeated. The leader of the East, with his martial virtues, will rule the world for thousands of years."

The shouts shook the sky and echoed on the Songshan Zen Fengdai. The white clouds in the sky were shaken away, causing the righteous masters to change their expressions and their momentum was greatly reduced.

Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu looked at each other and realized the seriousness of the matter. This newly appointed Dongfang leader is more terrifying than Ren Woxing. His strength is already beyond their level. If they don't join forces to fight against the enemy, I'm afraid They will all be defeated by Dongfang Bubai.

"In this case, we will join hands to learn the magical skills of the Eastern Cult Leader!"

Master Fang Zheng recited Emitābha. The Zen sound was like a bell, which shocked people's hearts and awakened all the masters of the righteous path. Their morale was restored again, and they all turned their attention to the three masters and Dongfang Bubai.

Fang Zheng stepped lightly on his feet, and the Fengchan platform was shocked. He slowly raised his right hand and struck towards Dongfang Bubai. The true energy in his body surged and condensed, and the most refined and pure Yi Jin Jing was running at full strength, palming the wind. Covering the surrounding space, this is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

The so-called two scattered means that when it is slapped on a stone, the stone fragments are scattered everywhere, and when it is slapped on the human body, the soul is scattered. This palm technique only has one move. Because the palm force is too powerful, the enemy will be killed without using a second move when facing the enemy. Moreover, this palm is based on such overwhelming internal strength. If you want to change the move, Changing styles is beyond human power.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, Master Xuanji, an eminent Shaolin monk, used this palm against Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Before the force of his palm was reached, Qiao Feng already felt short of breath in his chest, and the palm force surged like an angry wave. After one palm strike, even Qiao Feng, who was like the God of War, felt weak all over. This shows that the power of two scattered palms is extraordinary.

Master Fang Zheng dared to use one slap or two scattering palms against Dongfang Bubai, all because he had Taoist Master Chongxu by his side to help defend him. The Zhenwu sword unsheathed, clanging, the sword light blooming, shining dazzlingly, the head of Wudang was absolutely among the best in the martial arts world. The top swordsman, with a Tai Chi sword, unparalleled defense, mysterious and profound, circles of sword light enveloped the void, and a faint black and white Tai Chi pattern protected the three masters of the righteous path in the middle.

Zuo Lengchan was worthy of his ambition. He endured the huge pain and swung the long sword in his hand again. He was like a fierce general on the battlefield, invincible in all directions and with a rainbow of momentum. The long sword was like a war hammer and hit Dongfang Bubai with anger. The waves rolled and surged endlessly, making a rumble of thunder.

Dongfang Bubai was one against three, not afraid at all, his straight sword eyebrows slightly raised, his red phoenix eyes suddenly widened, the corners of his eyes were full of evil energy, his robes were swinging, and the corners of his clothes were blown by the wild mountain wind, making the sound of hunting thunder. , raised his white jade-like right hand, aimed at Master Fang Zheng, and struck with two scattered palms, like falling from the sky, the scene was terrifying and the momentum was huge.

Dongfang Bubai used a unique skill of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the Great Nine Heavens Hand, which was the unique skill of Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect in the late Yuan Dynasty. He once used the Great Nine Heavens Hand and the Great Shift of the Universe to conquer the world and defeated Shaolin Su Laosandu. He even blinded one of their eyes, making Sandu feel ashamed. He went into seclusion for decades and practiced the Vajra Subdue Demon Circle, hoping to compete with Yang Dingtian again.

Yang Dingtian's martial arts skills are so high that he can almost be said to be invincible in the world. Except for Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect, no one may be able to defeat him in a single move. This shows that the domineering and exquisite skills of the Great Nine Heavens Hands are definitely not weaker than those of Shaolin. There are seventy-two unique skills such as one clap and two scattered palms, Prajna palm, Vajra palm and so on.

"boom!"

The two palms met, and a powerful wave of air lifted up the bluestone bricks on the ground, and shot like cannonballs at the good and evil masters watching the battle around. Dongfang Bubai's figure was like a ghost, and he retreated instantly. Master Fang Zheng's feet had already sunk into the hard ground. , a blush appeared on his face, and then he became a little pale again, and he let out a muffled groan.

Dongfang Bubai had a ghostly figure. He was retreating just now, but the next moment he appeared in front of Taoist Master Chongxu. His palm passed through the layers of sword light and inserted directly into the middle of the sword circle. He did not worry at all that his arm would be sharpened. The long sword was cut off, and Da Jiutian's hand struck hard at the chest of Taoist Chongxu.

Taoist Priest Chongxu's expression changed drastically. He did not expect Dongfang Bubai to be so bold and actually see through the flaws in his swordsmanship. Without any time to think, he mobilized all his energy and struck the Great Nine Heavens Hand with a Wudang Palm with his left hand.

Taoists use water to "explain Tao and discuss morality". They believe that water does not compete with water everywhere, it follows the square and is round, soft and quiet. However, water can also store energy and potential, penetrate rocks and split ridges, penetrate every hole, and be indestructible.

The Wudang Cotton Palm, which is derived from the philosophical thought of "the best is like water" of the Wudang Sect, can be described as subtle and exquisite, and the cotton is soft. The softest is strong, the Wudang Mianzhang is strong and soft, the yin and yang go hand in hand, neither stiff nor sluggish, it looks weak and boneless, but in fact there is iron hidden in the cotton. The so-called hardness is easy to break, and softness is long-lasting, which embodies the Taoist truth of using softness to overcome hardness.

Taoist Priest Chongxu's Mianzhang had long understood the true meaning of it. Facing Dongfang Bubai's extremely domineering Dajiutian Shou, his left hand continued to form circles. Invisible circles of energy were spit out from the palms of the hands, trying to eliminate the domineering power of the Great Nine Heavens Hands.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Taoist Priest Chongxu continued to retreat, leaving clearly visible footprints on the hard ground. His face turned red, his beard and hair shook, his left hand trembled, and a hot and domineering breath went straight to the Dantian in his body. He hurriedly It took a lot of effort to mobilize the pure Yang Wuji Gong Qi, intercept it along the way, and kill it outside the Dantian. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of fear on his face.

Dongfang Bubai continuously exchanged blows with two innate masters of the same level. A breath of turbid air slowly came out of his mouth, like a sharp arrow, hitting Zuo Lengchan's right eye, causing his movements to pause for a moment. She seized the opportunity and used her right hand to An embroidery needle appeared again, Sunflower Xiangri, and stabbed the long sword fiercely. The true energy surged and impacted hard.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone stared blankly at the field. Dongfang Bubai actually broke Zuo Lengchan's long sword with an embroidery needle as thin as an ox's hair. This really shocked everyone. .

Zuo Lengchan was also horrified in his heart, but after all, he was a master of martial arts, and his reaction speed was extremely fast. He released the hilt of the sword and struck Dongfang Bubai's face with a big Songyang hand. It fully demonstrates the majesty and majesty of Songshan Mountain, its majestic momentum and unparalleled strength.

Dongfang Bubai chuckled, his voice was clear and high-pitched, like the sound of a phoenix. An embroidery needle pierced Zuo Lengchan's palm, leaving a small hole, and the overbearing sunflower energy penetrated straight into his arm. Among them, Zuo Lengchan's meridians were destroyed.

Zuo Lengchan let out a cry of pain again, his face was ferocious, and his facial features were twisted, like a Shura ghost falling into the depths of hell. A malicious look burst out from his right eye, staring at Dongfang Bubai, wishing he could break it into pieces. Thousands of corpses.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai's evil spirit flashed away. He turned his hand and an embroidery needle appeared again. With a flick of his finger, it shot straight into Zuo Lengchan's only eye, hoping to completely change him. Become blind.

"Amitabha!"

Master Fang Zheng recited the name of the Buddha, and the sound was like the roar of a lion, shocking the soul. This is the unique skill of Buddhism, the roar of a lion. His body flashed and appeared in front of Zuo Lengchan. He raised his right hand and lightly moved with three fingers. Pick it up, and the silver needle will be pinched by it.

A smile appeared on Master Fang Zheng's solemn face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, full of Zen. This is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

The flower-twisting finger originated from the Buddha's pinching of flowers, a Buddhist allusion of Kasyapa's smile. The flower-twisting finger is a kind of feminine strength, and it is a kind of Kung Fu dedicated to practicing the strength of the fingers. During the practice, both internal and external practitioners have the most feminine and masculine strength. After the success is achieved, if you pick up an object with three fingers, no matter how solid the stone is, it can be broken into pieces at your fingertips, causing invisible injuries. This is a rare self-defense skill.

"The Yi Jin Jing is indeed extraordinary, the lion's roar is also extraordinary, and the flower fingering is even more exquisite and feminine. This proves that your strength can be ranked first among the three masters of the righteous way!"

Dongfang Bubai stepped back and stood up, her back straight, like a pillar of heaven, towering and majestic. A stream of light flashed in her phoenix eyes, gracefully and charmingly, she praised Master Fang Zheng.

Master Fang Zheng was able to help in time because of the mystery of the Yi Jin Jing, which was good at resolving foreign qi, allowing him to resolve the sunflower qi in his body in time, and he was able to save Zuo Lengchan with his flower finger.

Although Dongfang Bubai's cultivation was superior to the three masters, he was not in a position to overwhelm him. Seeing Fang Zheng and the others forming the Three Talents Formation, he frowned slightly, waved his hand, and gave instructions.

"Everyone take action. Today we will avenge Leader Ren and make the Five Mountains Sword Sect pay a heavy price!"

At this time, Dongfang Bubai did not forget to pour the dirty water of Ren Woxing's madness on the Wuyue Sword Sect. He took the lead, like a ghostly shadow, and once again pounced on the three masters of Fang Zheng. Countless afterimages kept attacking, banging and banging. The loud roar echoed continuously.

Dongfang Bubai monopolized the three masters of the righteous path, and the elders and hall masters of the Sun Moon God Sect also found their opponents. For a time, the entire Songshan Mountain fell into a fierce fight. From time to time, someone fell to the ground and died, and their blood was stained red. Fengchan platform.

Not many masters from Shaolin Temple came here, and among them an inconspicuous figure came to Xiang Wentian. He was a young monk, with his head lowered. No one noticed his extraordinary handsome appearance. This man was Fang Zheng. The master's disciple, monk Zhenjue, is also Dongfang Bubai's younger brother, Yang Lianting.

A strange light flashed in Ji Boyi's eyes. Facing Xiang Wentian, a die-hard loyalist who did whatever he wanted, he showed no mercy. He struck out with a palm, Prajna wisdom, causing Xiang Wentian's expression to change drastically, and he quickly Raise your hands to resist.

Xiang Wentian is the left envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect. His martial arts, intelligence, character, and methods are all top-notch. His strength is second only to the innate masters. Even Dongfang Bubai admits that he is a talent.

As soon as Xiang Wentian received Ji Boyi's Prajna Palm, a look of horror appeared on his face. An irresistible force surged in, like a river bursting its banks, vast and turbulent. He quickly used the suction technique to sink into the ground. Xiaofa, substituting flowers and trees, unloading force and directing force, wants to guide Ji Game's palm power into the ground so that it can't do harm.

"It's a bluff, no surprise!"

Ji Boyi is a great master of martial arts. He saw through the details of the small method of absorbing kung fu into the ground at a glance. A flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and the power of his palms was condensed without dissipating. He directly penetrated into Xiang Wentian's heart and beat the sun and moon. The godly king Lao Tzu was shot dead on the spot.