Qiu Chuji shouted: "Old poison, when the Huashan Sword Contest, my master overcame all the heroes and won the "Nine Yin Scriptures". The Eastern Evil, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar Hong were all convinced. You are shameless and come to steal secretly. My master is kind-hearted and keeps your life. Not only do you not stay in the Western Regions, but you will still think about your own mistakes, but you dare to collude with Jin people and plan for Wu Mu Chongbao, which is simply shameless."

Ouyang Feng was furious and shouted, "Young people are looking for death!" He hated that the ugly things were told in public, but also hated these younger generations for not knowing the level of the situation. In today's martial arts world, he believes that he has a grand reputation, and only three or four people are comparable to him, and the rest are not favored.

Now that people are being abused, they will show no mercy when they take action. The newly beaten iron rod swept forward, like a thousand pounds. If it hits a person, it must die.

Ma Yu and Wang Chuji saw clearly and shouted, "Be careful." They all rushed forward and raised their swords to fight each other. Only three clangs were heard, connecting Qiu Chuji, and the three of them took a few steps back together and almost hit the table behind them.

Ouyang Feng failed to succeed in one move, and thought it was a pity, so he continued to attack. Qiu Chuji shouted: "Everyone returns to his position." He rushed forward and stood up.

At that moment, the seven sons of Quanzhen moved and set out the Tiangang Beidou Formation. Ma Yu was in the same position as Tianshu, Tan Chuduan was in the same position as Tianxuan, Liu Chuxuan was in the same position as Tianji, Qiu Chuji was in the same position as Tianquan, and four people formed Dou Kui; Wang Chu was in the same position as Yuheng, Hao Datong was in the same position as Kaiyang, Sun Bu and the other two were Yaoguang, and three people formed the handle of Dou.

Once the Tiangang Beidou formation was completed, the seven people immediately launched a power attack. The seven long swords were first and then, and they all came to Ouyang Feng. He swept the iron staff in his hand and opened the sword. He laughed a few times and shouted, "Wang Chongyang actually left this move, but he had some tricks, just to save his life with your seven pussys."

His tone was relaxed, but he was extremely alert. After a few moves, he realized that this formation could turn seven into one, and three or four people attacked at the same time. When defending, the two people on the left and right sides could share the burden together. They practiced until the turn was perfect, just like a person who had martial arts skills of several people, which was the best Xuanmen Kung Fu.

After fighting, Shen Yuanjing didn't say anything. He raised his hand and stabbed Qiu Qianren in the chest. The other party was very aware of it, raised his left palm and hit the iron sword. With a "bang", both of them were shocked.

He thought to himself, "Qu Qianren is well-known, no wonder he can almost destroy the Hengshan Sect. Well, he may be the ancestor of Mo Da." If it were a month ago, he would have been unable to defeat his opponent. Now he has taken a bottle of Jiuhua Jade Dew and recovered half of his injuries. He believes that there is no one in the world that is better than himself.

Qiu Qianren was even more surprised and said to himself: "The bandit named Peng did not lie. This kid's kung fu is not worse than the five masters. No wonder he was able to fight against Western Poison and Eastern Evil one after another without dying."

He put away the last bit of contempt in his heart, and used the iron palm skills to fight Shen Yuanjing. This palm technique has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its reputation has been resounded throughout the Central Plains martial arts world. It was improved by Shangguan Jiannan and has been further improved. When it was changed to his hands, it became more sharp and ruthless. Although it was not as powerful as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, it was even more exquisite and ingenious.

After just a few moves, the seven monsters in Jiangnan looked at each other. The man in front of him had a high martial arts skills that had exceeded the horizons. He was a different story than that liar, and he believed that Qiu Jianai had a twin brother.

Shen Yuanjing used the Dugu Nine Swords, and he swished and swished. He quickly passed by the sword and stabbed towards the major key points of Qiu Qianren, and his moves were linked without stopping. Guo Jing was at a loss. He could only tell the good or bad of this sword technique. If he wanted to fully understand the sword principles, he could not do it.

Others were even more unbearable. They only knew that the sword move was powerful, but they couldn't tell where the cleverness was, which was even worse than Guo Jing.

Qiu Qianren's palm technique is also not weak. Both palms can be turned into weapons. One palm hits the opponent's sword back, and the other palm attacks the enemy's body. Sometimes the two palms are fired at the same time, like a rock collapse, which is difficult to stop.

The sword light flashed and the palm shadow flew. The two of them had a high body movement, which was even more sensational than the other side. They hit from the middle to the side, and from the front to the back. If they had not been able to control themselves by heart, the house would have been demolished long ago.

Peng Lianhu and others had experience, so they brought a few helpers they had come and hid in the corner. Although Wanyan Honglie invited them to help, seeing Shen Yuanjing's power and Guo Jing was on the opposite side, they didn't dare to take action.

The seven monsters in Jiangnan also retreated to the other side. However, those heroes of the Jianghu have never seen such a wonderful duel, and they are still watching from the front, and even more courageous, they have moved a few steps closer.

Qiu Qianren was forced to avoid the edge by a sword, and picked up the long table and hit him. Shen Yuanjing kept slapping the long sword with his left hand on the table, and he immediately split into pieces.

The fragments stirred out, and those who were standing in front were caught off guard. After one or two strokes, they screamed a few times and retreated repeatedly. Two or three people were seriously injured and carried out by their companions. The heroes were shocked and reluctant to leave. Then they imitated the seven monsters in Jiangnan, and leaned against the wall and scattered around.

In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred moves passed, and Shen Yuanjing's sword moves became faster and faster. Everyone could only see a ray of light and turned around. Ke Zhenye listened for a while and suddenly said, "Jing'er, what's going on? Why do I only hear the whistling wind in my palm? Is your master still using the sword?"

The people next to him were so shocked that they couldn't speak. It should be noted that after he was blind, he had mastered the ability to listen to the wind and distinguish the shape. His ears were so sensitive that he fell to the ground three meters away. He could not only hear it, but also walk over and pinch it. Now he couldn't even hear the sound of Shen Yuanjing's weapon, which shows how high this man's martial arts are.

Several other people heard Guo Jing's identity and his eyes lit up. They hurried over to pay their respects and said, "I wonder if this hero has the name of Gao's surname, which sect does the respected teacher come from?"

He mentioned his name and the name of the Huashan Sect. Several people praised him at the same time, as if he had really heard of the Huashan Sect, which made him quite confused.

Zhu Cong sighed inwardly and said to himself: "After this battle, Mr. Shen of Huashan Sect will definitely spread to the world, and even Jing'er will benefit from it. No one dares to look down on him anywhere. This is naturally a good thing, but it's a pity that anyone who mentions him in the future will only be the title of disciple of Huashan Sect." He was both happy and sad at the moment.

At this time, Shen Yuanjing and Qiu Qianren had reached a critical moment. He had read this iron palm skill several times, and was truly admiring, saying aloud: "It is indeed a natural genius. It is not easy for him to practice such exquisite skills to the level of perfection."

The voice was full of energy, and it was impossible to hear that it was in the struggle. Qiu Qianren was shocked and said to himself: "He fought with me so fiercely, and he still had Yu Yu to say these nonsense. What does it mean?"

He was angry again and looked like an elder tone, his palms turned slightly red, and he tightened his palms to hit him. With a clang, he hit his left palm down on Shen Yuanjing's sword, like two iron objects colliding together, and his right palm hit his shoulder and hit him head-on, both anxious and fierce.

Shen Yuanjing turned sideways and hit the wooden pillar on the stairs. With a "click", the wooden pillar broke, and he flashed again. The second and third palms followed one after another, and the other pillar was also discounted, and the stairs collapsed with a bang.
Chapter completed!