Even Master Miejue, who was holding Yitian Sword, frowned slightly unconsciously.

Although Juejueshi was too confident that he would not be afraid of the joint attack of Wudang Five Heroes with the Yitian Sword in his hand, but it was not easy to not fall behind like Yin Tianzheng.

The heroes of the world have different ideas, but the Wudang Five Heroes and the White-browed Eagle King in the field have already gradually become interested.

Under the threat of Zhenwu's seven-section formation, Yin Tian didn't feel flustered at all, and even suddenly laughed and cheered, admiring the extraordinary formation of Wudang Five Heroes.

Seeing this, the Wudang Five Heroes looked at each other and changed their sword paths, and the formation unexpectedly changed again.

Yin Tianzheng's pressure here immediately increased greatly, and his complexion gradually became dignified. There were even several times when the swords in the palms of Wudang heroes almost pierced him dangerously.

At this moment, the thrill of the fighting in front of me is much better than that of the extermination of Shitai just now, all the heroes in the world can't bear to take their eyes off, they just stare at the battle group in the field.

But after a while, a sudden change occurred.

Wudang heroes make dangerous moves with their swords, wanting to defeat the enemy, the eagle king with white eyebrows does not flinch, and meets him head-on with his eagle claws.

After several fierce fights, it turned out to be a lose-lose situation.

The Wudang Five Heroes were wounded, their formation was broken, and Yin Tianzheng also had several sword marks on his body.

Just looking at the injury, it was much worse than Wei Yixiao's.

Such an ending left both parties at a loss as to what to do, because in the conditions put forward by Abbot Kongwen, he did not clearly state how to calculate if there is a draw in the end.

It wasn't until after Song Yuanqiao and Song Daxia's words that Abbot Kongwen, who had had a private conversation with He Taichong, made a new decision in his heart.

Song Yuanqiao said so.

"Senior Yin's martial arts are really extraordinary, no wonder the teacher always has admiration for senior."

"After this battle, the enmity between my Wudang faction, senior Yin, and your sect will be settled."

Yin Tianzheng, who was caressing the wound, heard Song Yuanqiao's words, and sighed softly, "The formation you waited for is really good."

He shook his head and said with a smile, "If all the Seven Heroes of Wudang were face to face today, the old man would surely be defeated."

The two sides boasted a few more words, and then they both returned to their own formations.

But who would know that although the wounds on Wudang Five Heroes and Yin Tianzheng's bodies looked bloody, they were not injured, and would not affect their respective combat strength.

After Yin Tianzheng returned to the Mingjiao camp, he was not in a hurry to start the third battle.

Turning his gaze to Abbot Kongwen, he only asked him what to do in such a draw.

At this time, Abbot Kongwen had already made a decision, and the benevolent old monk walked out of the camp of the six major sects, smiled and said to Yin Tianzheng and other members of the Ming Cult, if there is a tie, "my six major sects will also go down here."

After all, the Wudang faction has clearly made reconciliation with the Mingjiao, so no matter how unwilling they are, what can they do?

It's better to go down the donkey, so as to gain a good name.

Abbot Kongwen's thoughts and thoughts had long been guessed by Murong Bai, when he said such words at this time, everyone in Mingjiao and Kunlun all had weird eyes and laughed in their hearts.

But no matter what, after Abbot Kongwen has re-clarified the rules, the third competition should start immediately.

On the side of the six factions, the person in charge of the third competition is the head of the Kunlun faction, He Taichong, who is known as Mr. Tieqin.

He Taichong is a master of piano and sword, and with the help of his good disciple, his martial arts has long been different from what it used to be.

In today's battle, it is still a trivial matter to decide the outcome with Mingjiao. It is He Taichong's true intention to show Kunlun's reputation in front of the heroes of the world.

Walking out of the Mingjiao team, and going to fight He Taichong, is Zhang Zhong, an iron-crowned Taoist in Taoist attire.

Mr. Tieqin, as the head of the Taoist sect, faced off against Taoist Tieguan.

Kunlun swordsmanship is famous for its swiftness and sharpness, and supplemented by its unique lightness technique, as long as it is shrouded in a stormy offensive, it is easy and difficult to escape.

Taoist Tieguan, who held a long sword in his hand, also understood the advantages and disadvantages of Kunlun martial arts. He didn't dare to be careless after going on the field, but just guarded his door, barely showing too many flaws under He Taichong's offensive.

If it was He Taichong and Head Sect in the original time and space, I am afraid that even if he used the Liangyi swordsmanship of the Kunlun School, it would be difficult to break through the careful defense of Taoist Iron Crown.

It's a pity that with Murong Bai's help, He Taichong not only made up for his own shortcomings in internal skills, but also made great progress in swordsmanship.

Therefore, after just dozens of moves, the situation of the entire battlefield began to reverse to He Taichong's side.

Chapter 216 Two Murong Bai

Chapter 216

The third competition finally came to an end with the victory of He Taichong of the Kunlun faction.

In the fourth game, the Huashan faction took over.

The Huashan faction sent out the master Xian Yutong to fight, while the Mingjiao sent out the cold-faced Mr. Leng Qian among the five scattered people.

This martial fight can be regarded as wonderful, both sides showed their unique skills, which made people dazzled and applauded again and again.

But it is worth mentioning that Mr. Cold Face Lengqian did not use his best weapon to fight against the enemy, and the Huashan magic machine was rarely used, nor did he use the poisonous hidden weapon he hid in the folding fan in his hand.

The two had a tacit understanding, the so-called competition was just a game for the world to see.

This battle ended in a draw, so far four matches were over, but Mingjiao had two losses and two draws. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like there is any possibility of turning defeat into victory.

After all, Abbot Kongwen of the Shaolin School hadn't played yet.

On the Mingjiao side, only Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king, can confidently say that after hearing about the abbot from above, he has the possibility of winning the battle.

After all, Master Kongwen was an eminent monk who was merciful, and he didn't want to fight any more. After sighing lightly, he stood up and asked loudly, "All benefactors, this is the end of the matter, do we still need to compare?"

On the other hand, Yin Tianzheng replied on behalf of everyone in the Mingjiao, "Before the end, how does master know that we won't be able to win the remaining two rounds?"

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