Feng Yuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to strike for the third time, but saw that Linghu Chong had rushed out from behind Zhong Zixi, the afterimages of nine sword blades flickered all over Linghu Chong's body, and there was a sword running towards Zhong Zixi's back.

Zhong Zixi had already felt Linghu Chong's aura long ago, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Linghu Chong's back in a blink of an eye, and slapped out with a palm. It directly resolved Zhong Zixi's palm.

Floating to the ground, Linghu couldn't help panting heavily.

With a slight gasp, Zhong Zixi didn't expect that Linghu Chong could defuse his attack with swordsmanship, and he couldn't help feeling a little curious about this young man.

However, Zhong Zixi didn't stop the attack in his hands because of this, he turned his palms into claws, and grabbed Linghu Chong's blade directly.

Linghu Chong didn't show any mercy. While using the sword technique, the zhenqi in his body, which only reached the third level, was driven by the cyclone, and sent towards the blade, and a sword glow shone around the blade.

Under the moonlight, the light on Linghu Chong's blade shone extremely dazzlingly. It was the first time Linghu Chong used Dugu Nine Swords' Broken Palm Stance. Even though the opponent's cultivation base was higher than his own, Linghu Chong was still not afraid at all.

Swiping, swiping, Linghu Chong stabbed out seven swords in a row, and the sword went straight to Zhong Zixi's vitals. At the same time, Linghu Chong also used the starting method to avoid too close contact with Zhong Zixi.

All of a sudden, Linghu Chong was able to swim around Zhong Zixi with ease, but Zhong Zixi was still unable to grasp Linghu Chong's sword.

Feng Yuxiu on the side was not to mention how surprised he was. Originally, he thought that Linghu Chong would not be Zhong Zixi's opponent, but he did not expect that Linghu Chong would be able to entangle him and buy time for others.

Zhong Zixi was also secretly surprised, he is seventy-six this year, and has been in the rivers and lakes for more than sixty years. He has never seen any kind of turmoil, but the Dugu Nine Swords used by Linghu Chong is something he has never seen in his life.

This kind of swordsmanship, apart from the two sword masters and Qin Yi, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, Ye Tianxuan, the master of Qingshan, and Ye Yun, the master of the Xingyue Sword Sect, would not know it.

After being entangled for a long time, Zhong Zixi was still unable to break through Linghu Chong's swordsmanship, his heart was suddenly furious, the five cyclones in his body rioted at the same time, and the true energy wrapped around his body layer by layer. The zhenqi suddenly bounced outwards, Linghu Chong didn't have any defenses, and was directly shaken by the violent zhenqi and drifted back.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhong Zixi quickly moved towards Linghu Chong, grabbed Linghu Chong's sword blade while Linghu Chong was amazed, twisted his wrist, and the sharp sword came out of Linghu Chong's hand in an instant, and stuck in the ground after a few laps in the air.

At the same time, Linghu Chong's chest also received Zhong Zixi's palm, blood burst out, and his whole body flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Zhong Zixi did not stop his attack. To him, Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. Although his current cultivation base is not high, in the future, after he has cultivated his true energy to the eighth level, he will be able to match it with his sword Fa, there are few people in the Jianghu who can fight against him, and he has a grudge against Guangyaomen, if he keeps his hand at this time, it will become a hidden danger in the future.

Seeing this, Feng Yuxiu suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Zhong Zixi.

Gathering all the zhenqi in his body towards his fists, Feng Yuxiu blocked his life this time. He didn't have any thoughts at this time, he just wanted to save Linghu Chong.

Sensing Feng Yuxiu's approach, Zhong Zixi showed a hint of impatience on his face, gathered his true energy directly, received Feng Yuxiu's punch, and at the same time, slapped him on the chest.

Feng Yuxiu's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, his body was still in the air, Feng Yuxiu had already lost consciousness.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Linghu Chong endured the pain in his chest, jumped towards the sharp sword that was out of his hand, and pulled it out. Linghu Chong was ready to fight again.

Both Murong Fu and Ye Xun were aware of the danger here, and Ye Xun saw Feng Yuxiu's attack before he lost consciousness.

At this time, he was already very angry, and he had already lifted the Grog 17 in his hand, aimed at Zhong Zixi and was about to pull the trigger.

Ye Xun very much hoped that this bullet of his would be able to send him away directly.

But at this moment, Linghu Chong rushed towards Zhong Zixi again, Ye Xun was afraid that he would accidentally injure Linghu Chong, so the finger on the trigger was still unable to complete the pull.

Murong Fu exploded at this moment, he got along with Linghu Chong and Feng Yuxiu, and they had formed a deep friendship for a long time. Because Ye Xun reminded him that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is not to be used indiscriminately until the moment of life and death, so at this time, Murong Fu used another unique skill of the Murong family, Ginseng Finger.

Condensed with true energy between his fingers, he directly met Wen Shaojun's slapped right palm, only to hear a slap, Wen Shaojun let out a miserable howl, and the joints at the elbow of his right hand were directly dislocated.

Murong Fu didn't stop there, but after kicking Wen Shaojun over, he attacked Li Tianjie and Sun Zhishu.

This time, the power of Shenhe Finger was brought into full play by Murong Fu. After breaking through all of Li Tianjie's moves, he touched Li Tianjie's chest with his fingertips, pierced his chest abruptly, and shot out his true energy through his back.

Li Tianjie vomited blood, lost control of his body, and fell to the ground.

Sun Zhishu roared angrily, the scars on his face looked particularly terrifying under his ferocious expression, but Murong Fu was not affected by it at all, he withdrew the zhenqi between his fingers, and the cyclone in his body began to speed up, directing the zhenqi towards both sides. With palms together, Murong Fu shouted loudly: "Broken Mountain!"

Murong Fu's outburst at this moment made Sun Zhishu a little horrified. Before he could make an effective defense, Murong Fu's palm force had already sent him flying.

And not far away, Linghu Chong and Zhong Zixi were at a complete disadvantage in the duel. Even though Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was superb, in addition to martial arts in this other world, there was also the blessing of Daoxuan Zhenqi, and Zhong Zixi's Zhenqi on the eighth level was completely inferior. The third layer in Linghu can be compared.

Taking another slap on the chest, Linghu Chong squatted on the ground, spitting out blood.

Seeing this, Murong Fu was about to jump forward to help, but at this moment, wild laughter suddenly came from all directions.

"Hahahahahaha~~~~~~"

Zhong Zixi frowned, even with his superb cultivation, he couldn't feel where the laughter came from.

Ye Xun was also inexplicably terrified, several people on his side had already been injured, if this hidden master was also targeting him, then in all likelihood, today would be the end of the game, and his journey in the rivers and lakes had just begun.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost, why don't you show up quickly." Zhong Zixi said angrily.

The laughter gradually stopped: "I never imagined that the first elder of Guangyao Sect would actually bully a group of juniors on this dark and stormy night. If word got out, wouldn't they be ridiculed by fellow martial artists."

"This is the old man's own business. You don't need to worry about it. Please show up to meet you. Zhong wants to see who you are."

As soon as Zhong Zixi's words fell, a black shadow flew towards Zhong Zixi in the dark night sky, and at a distance of tens of feet away from Zhong Zixi, he launched an attack. The sword was not a sword, it struck straight at Zhong Zixi.

Zhongzi didn't change his face to the west, the five vortexes in his body were all in motion again, and at some point there was a sword in his hand, and he slashed down at the speeding air mass, shooting true qi towards the air mass.

A violent explosion resounded in mid-air, sparking a burst of dazzling light, illuminating the dark area as bright as day, and the strong impact made Zhong Zixi retreat one after another, and the sword in his hand had already broken.

The light gradually dissipated, and a figure stood in front of Linghu Chong, with his hands behind his back.

Ye Xun looked at this person, but a sense of familiarity rose in his heart.

Linghu Chong barely stood up, the clothes on his chest were already soaked in blood, Ye Xun hurried forward, helped Linghu Chong back to the side, although he was not sure that the knight who suddenly appeared was here to help him, but he was sure He definitely did not come to help Zhong Zixi.

Zhong Zixi calmed down his qi and blood, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was no expression on his old cheeks: "Being able to absorb the true energy and launch an attack, looking around the world, few people can do it, it can be seen that your cultivation is so high, Zhong is deeply impressed !"

The visitor said with a smile, "Elder Zhong is too polite."

Zhong Zixi said: "Zhong has some private matters to deal with today, please give Zhong a little face, don't interfere, we will be friends when we meet someday."

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Zhong Zixi was puzzled.

"These juniors have some friendship with the old man, and the old man came this time to intervene in this matter."

Zhong Zixi's face turned cold, and he said angrily, "For these little dolls, are you going to fight against the entire Guangyao Sect?"

"Let's not talk about a small Guangyao Sect, even the entire Sangong, I don't pay much attention to it."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Zhong Zixi's face was very ugly: "Guangyao Sect was once one of the six sects. You actually look down on me, Guangyao Sect. I don't know who is your name?"

"Old man, thank you Wuji."

"Wuji Sword Master Xie Wuji?" Hearing this name, Zhong Zixi was horrified.

Xie Wuji smiled and said: "It's just that the friends in the Jianghu gave me a little favor, and I respectfully call me a sword master."

Zhong Zixi was a little at a loss. He didn't expect that this old man who suddenly appeared was the famous Wuji Sword Master in the Jianghu. Speaking of this sword master, it's still not enough.

But what he didn't expect was that this group of brats would actually have some friendship with this sword master. Originally, he thought that today's assassination could be completed by leading the team by himself, but he never thought that he would kill this man halfway. Promise Juggernaut.

Even if I don't want to give up now, but facing Xie Wuji, people like myself are no opponents at all. Even if my senior brother, the master of Guangyao Sect, comes, it is impossible to be Xie Wuji's opponent.

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