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happy!happy!Happy!

Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing loudly, the original exhaustion was swept away, at this moment he was staring at everything, only the green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao, the left envoy of the light, Yang Xiao, and the envoy of the light, Fan Yao, were left in his eyes.

Although there were many others, he didn't pay attention to them at all. As for Zhang Wuji, even if he was a master of martial arts, if he couldn't get rid of the shackles of martial arts, the road of martial arts would stop here, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, Zhou Tong's blade of green dragon was flying out into the sea and roaring in all directions. It was just when the old power was gone and the new power was not yet born. Wei Yixiao seized this fleeting and delicate opportunity, and the icy palms came over the sky and covered the earth.

The hairs on Zhou Tong's whole body suddenly sprouted, as if he had stepped into the ice and snow with his naked body.

He was not frightened or frightened, the Yanyue knife cut at a strange angle, the handle of the knife was like a dragon's claw hidden in the clouds, it broke through the air at the nick of time, and collided with Wei Yixiao's icy palm.

Such an abrupt and sharp stab like an antelope's horns really exceeded everyone's expectations. If Wei Yixiao was caught off guard by this stab, he would suffer a dark loss.

But this person's lightness kung fu is really amazing, he even used the cloak behind him in mid-air to change his body shape.

Wei Yixiao originally retracted seven percent of the strength in his palm, leaving only thirty percent of his true energy, just like a spirit snake spewing out a letter, he slightly touched Zhou Tong's green dragon's probing claw, and then used his strength to fly into the air, retreating ten feet in an instant, and in a blink of an eye It disappeared behind many Mingjiao believers, and I don't know where it hid.

"Jie! Jie! Jie!"

"Song Qingshu, you scum, I have my eyes on you, and you are doomed to have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Even if you are strong in martial arts, I don't believe that you can not eat, drink, or sleep. As long as you relax a little, you will be beaten into ice lumps by my palm."

Wei Yixiao's voice came from all directions, making it impossible to understand his movements.

Zhou Tong laughed loudly, fearlessly, a zhanger Yanyue knife seemed to have turned into a real dragon, and he unleashed the green dragon's claws and blue dragon's out to sea at the same time.

First, Qinglong reached out to force Wei Yixiao back, almost at the same time Qinglong went out to sea and slashed out, causing blood lines to appear between Monk Peng's eyebrows, if Yang Xiao hadn't made a timely move to pull him from behind, this man's head would have been split open.

The light of the knife passed by, and the iron crown Taoist Zhang Zhong shrank suddenly. Even so, the iron crown on the top of his head was smashed, the hair on the top of his head was cut off, and his forehead was cold, and he was almost scared into a cold sweat.

With a turn of the saber light, Monk Budai's Qiankun shattered in one go, and a ray of innate qi was hidden in the fragments, which burst out in an instant, severely wounded Mr. Lengmian Lengqian, vomiting blood, and staggered back.

It's just that Wei Yixiao's appearance exceeded his expectations, and made the Qinglong Probe Claw that was originally prepared for the White-browed Eagle King come to naught.

The White-Browed Eagle King was given a chance to tear through the sky with one strike of his eagle claws, tearing a piece of flesh from behind Zhou Tong, dripping with blood.

This person is extremely sophisticated, he is not greedy for merit after a successful blow, he quickly withdraws and retreats, although his lightness kung fu is not as good as Wei Yixiao's, but he is also proficient, and he retreats several feet in an instant.

It was really like the hunting eagle, who missed a single blow and flew up, with a cold light in his eyes, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Zhou Tong used Qinglong Guihai and Qiankun Great Shift, one inside and one outside, two unique body protection techniques, but he suffered some skin trauma, so he didn't care at all.

If the White-browed Eagle King hesitated for a moment, he would be caught by his two great skills, and it would be difficult for him to escape quickly. By then, even if he wanted to escape, it would be too late.

The Zhanger Yanyue knife killed the enemy in a blink of an eye, and finally the light of the knife flashed and landed directly on Zhou Dian's neck.

"Zhou Dian, during the Shaolin Temple, you attacked my wife secretly and verbally abused my wife many times, which is really annoying."

"I beheaded your annoying head today, but I want to see if you can still spit shit out of your mouth?"

puff!

With a flash of the knife, Zhou Dian didn't even have time to speak, his head was already chopped off into the sky, blood sprayed the sky like a spring, the scene was extremely tragic.

Just as the rabbits were rising and the falcons were falling, the current masters of the Ming Cult almost came out in full force, displaying the ultimate killing method, but it was still difficult to make achievements, and instead they were beheaded.

This kind of scene made all the Mingjiao people present feel shuddering!

Zhou Tong's martial arts is really much better than all the Mingjiao people present, this kind of sword technique has surpassed martial arts craftsmen and reached the level of a master.

He is a master of swordsmanship who can establish a school!

With a sword in his hand, Zhou Tong was full of murderous aura, and said loudly: "Zhang Wuji, do you dare to take three swords from me?"

"As long as you can survive under my three swords today, I will spare you!"

He pointed his long knife obliquely, and there was indescribable contempt and arrogance in his words. Even though he was surrounded by heavy siege, he was still calm and arrogant.

Yang Xiao looked at Zhou Tong, feeling both shocked and fearful. If he wasn't in a hostile position, it would be a joy if he could drink spirits and talk about martial arts with such a hero!

What a pity, what a pity!

Now they can only draw their swords and face each other, fighting to the death, only one of the two sides can survive!

No one can know Yang Xiao's emotion, but Zhang Wuji at this time has been cornered.

On the day when the six sects besieged Guangmingding, he took over Miejue Shitai's third hand and rescued the injured Mingjiao disciples.

But today Zhou Tong used three swords to force him again, which is clearly a naked humiliation!

It's just that Zhang Wuji was able to stand up for the followers of Mingjiao back then. Now, as the leader of Mingjiao, can he remain the same?

Almost all the followers of the Ming Cult set their sights on Zhang Wuji.

The atmosphere was silent and depressing. After all, Zhang Wuji was not a thick-skinned and dark-hearted hero, and it was difficult to resist the silence and pressure under the attention.

He stepped out and was about to fight Zhou Tong head-on, but was held back tightly by Zhu Yuanzhang behind him.

"If the leader makes a move at this time, all my previous efforts will be in vain. Those brothers who died tragically before, including Zhou Dian, will all die in vain."

"Small intolerance leads to great chaos. At this time, the leader might as well join hands with the envoys, Eagle King, Bat King, and Wu Sanren to encircle and kill Song Qingshu to avoid future troubles."

"When he's dead, right and wrong, isn't it up to us to decide?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help frowning, and looked back at Zhu Yuanzhang, really displeased with this person.

He thought to himself: "This Zhu Yuanzhang has a deceitful mind, a sweet tongue and a sword in his belly. He is really a villain, and he must not be with him."

At this time Yang Xiao spoke again, and said with a sneer: "Even if you, the previous head of Emei, Miejue Shitai, can't leave our leader with three palms, you are so frivolous, because you think you are stronger than Miejue Shitai, and look down on your previous head of Emei. ?"

"Sure enough, he was a traitor who killed my uncle from Wudang. It's not surprising that there are such rebellious words!"

"I'm going to deal with this kind of scum of the rivers and lakes. If there is any need to talk nonsense with him, go up side by side with him, and just kill him."

Fan Yao also shouted loudly: "My brother who died tragically is still watching us from the sidelines. If we can't kill this thief today, they will probably die in peace."

The five scattered people looked at each other, knowing that they need to be the first to create a fighter at this moment, a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes.

With their martial arts, if they can die in battle, shrouded in horse leather, and die for the great cause of the world, they will naturally have no regrets.

But now, fighting Zhou Tong for a woman, causing many brothers to bleed, they also have unspeakable anger and unwillingness in their hearts.

This was also the failure of the Ming Cult's siege, causing many congregants to die tragically. Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people, was beheaded on the spot. Coupled with Zhou Tong's verbal offensive, the five scattered people couldn't help feeling resentful.

If everything goes well, naturally no one will think wildly, blame each other and feel sorry for themselves under adversity, this is also human nature!

Zhou Tong's psychological tactics, which seemed to be just a few light words, killed people without blood, leaving a gap in the hearts of these Mingjiao masters.

The competition between masters is just a thin line!

As long as there is a slight hesitation, it is the difference between life and death, especially in this kind of siege that everyone cooperates with, it is even more related to the life and death of the companions.

Zhou Tong was born with sword skills, and now he has gradually realized a little bit of the mystery of integrating the profound meaning of sword skills into the art of war and means of action.

This is the mystery of the unity of heaven and man, the combination of man and sword, and the mysterious harmony between sword and heaven and earth. Every action, word and deed is in line with the law of heaven.

At this time, Zhou Tong had already glimpsed the mystery, but he didn't know it yet!

"kill!"

Being urged by Yang Xiao and Zhu Yuanzhang for a while, those Mingjiao followers could only turn red-eyed, and were forced to kill them helplessly.

Many Mingjiao masters waited for the opportunity to move, ready to give the enemy a fatal blow at the critical moment.

Two flashes of lightning shot out from Zhou Tong's eyes, and he said angrily, "Zhang Wuji, you only know these tricks to make your subordinates die!"

He immediately used the Yanyue knife to cast the green dragon to subdue the demons, and his left hand cast the blue dragon to explore the claws, one strong and one soft, one yin and one yang, and rushed to kill the past.

Infuriating, the wind is raging!

The Azure Dragon Conquering Demon Saber Technique is so strong that it can not only cut the body, but it is also a sword that asks the heart!

If you can't face up to its majestic power to subdue demons, or if you have distracting thoughts, it will be difficult to resist its mighty sword light.

If the two armies are fighting on the battlefield, the blood is soaring, and the murderous intent is in the brain, those soldiers are red-eyed and fearless, and the group attack move of Qinglong Going to the Sea is naturally more suitable.

But at this moment, the minds of the Mingjiao disciples were full of distracting thoughts, and when the green dragon came out, they were instantly shocked and stayed where they were.

Keng!

The swords were shining, and those Mingjiao believers seemed to be waiting for death in place. In an instant, the sky was filled with blood and mist, and dozens of people died on the spot.

At this moment, there were only a few hundred members of the Mingjiao disciples present. If Zhou Tong was really allowed to kill like this, he would be able to kill them all with dozens of knives.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was in charge of the battle formation at this time, remained indifferent, and immediately rushed out dozens of strong men with swords, spears, swords and halberds to fight endlessly around Zhou Tong. This was clearly a crowd tactic to consume his energy.

Zhou Tong used the green dragon to subdue the devil and the green dragon to detect the claws, and faced the violent attacks that came up like a tide.

He slashed left and right, and the saber did not miss out. Wherever his true energy was, someone would definitely fall to the ground with the saber, and the situation was extremely tragic.

What's more frightening is that he is not motionless, but with a green dragon swaying his tail, erratic, with his left claw waiting for an opportunity to move at any time, resisting hidden arrows and sniper spears.

Because of Zhou Tong's body movement and the fallen corpses, the entire encirclement network was in a mess, and it was no longer as tightly organized as before.

Even though Zhu Yuanzhang's command is exquisite, the fighting of these martial arts figures is different from the battle formation on the battlefield, life and death are only a matter of a hair's breadth away.

Once the enemy's battle formation is broken and Zhou Tong's pressure is greatly reduced, then there is no reason to be polite, let go and fight back immediately, the sword is like the wind, faster than the switch, leaping freely among the enemy group, where the Zhanger Yanyue knife passes, there must be someone Screaming and wailing, leaving behind a mess of corpses.

Thousands of palm shadows appeared in his left paw at the same time, killing the enemy on his back, making him feel terrified.

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and the others had already had a high estimate of Zhou Tong's martial arts, but they still didn't expect him to be so tyrannical. combat power.

At such a desperate moment, Zhou Tong immediately showed the results of his comprehension after watching the power of heaven and earth like the Han River bursting its embankment in the battle of Hulugu.

Regardless of his true energy and physical strength, the coordination of his hands, eyes, ears, steps, and knives is seamless.

What surprised the enemies watching the battle most was that Zhou Tong's movement was as erratic as water waves. The enemy's siege often fell into empty space, and instead sent his back, head and other vitals to the door. Similarly, he was hacked and killed by Zhou Tong, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

This is not something that can be achieved by so-called good martial arts, what is needed is rich experience in dealing with group battles.

And where else in this world can one experience more group battles than the battlefield?

Those masters of the Ming Cult could of course see that Zhou Tong had grasped the offensive line of the Ming Cult followers first.

They can naturally see it, but in such a fierce battle, even if they can see through the enemy's moves, it is difficult for them to be as precise as Zhou Tong in terms of time and position. change tricks.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, which shows the intensity of the battle.

At this moment, with a wave of Yang Xiao's hand, the five members of Mingjiao rushed into the battle circle and joined the siege.

Following the five scattered people rushing up first, surrounding the four directions, the White-browed Eagle King was about to kill from above.

The Envoy of Light left and right locked Zhou Tong firmly with his true energy, as if he would explode at any moment.

The most terrifying thing was Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king who had never been seen until now!

This person's lightness kung fu is really terrifying, if Zhou Tong is seriously injured and exhausted, maybe he will really be chased to death by this person.

Chapter 79 Killing the Quartet (Seeking the first order)

Zhou Tong fights and walks, based on the Qinglong spit bead heart method, and the four-style saber technique is operated to the extreme.

The blue dragon descends the devil, fierce and mighty, directly questioning the original heart;

The green dragon pokes its claws, vicious and fierce, and the antelope hangs its horns;

The green dragon flicks its tail, ethereal and indeterminate, without a trace;

The blue dragon returns to the sea, the true energy is surging, and the mist is vast;

As for the innate moves of Qinglong Going to Sea, Qinglong Body Protector, and Qinglong Soaring Sky, they were intentionally suppressed by him.

This is not to hide his strength, but Zhou Tong intends to stimulate his potential in such a desperate situation, and to realize the breakthrough in the front line of life and death.

The four styles of saber techniques cooperate with each other, reaching the peak of ingenuity, just like a real dragon fighting bloody in this wilderness, leaving corpses all over the place.

The Wusan people made a move, and because of the absence of Zhou Epilepsy, the original exquisite cooperation suddenly lost its gap.

At this time, Zhou Tong used Qinglong to return to the sea. The enemy is like a fish swimming in the water. Every move will cause ripples of true energy, and he knows every move of the enemy very well.

"when!"

Yanyue Dao picked up the enemy's spear and killed Monk Peng with skillful strength. This man was almost dead just now, and he was already afraid of Zhou Tong in his heart.

Seeing Zhou Tong attacking him first, he couldn't help but froze, his momentum weakened by three points, and his coordination with the other three scattered people deviated.

Zhou Tong's body was like a wandering dragon, he took advantage of the moment when Monk Peng opened his spear, and rushed in like a bolt of lightning.

Monk Peng suddenly lost his mind, dodged back desperately, and retreated to Zhang Xu away.

However, at this moment, he realized that there was a bloodstain on his chest, and then he fell on his back to the ground, his internal organs flowed all over the floor, and he couldn't die anymore.

Leng Qian let out a mournful roar, rushed towards Zhou Tong, and shouted: "I want to take your dog's life!"

Against Zhou Tong's level of innate masters, if you are angry, you will only expose your flaws and die faster.