"Despicable! Shameless!"
"20 people against 7 of us, how despicable!”
The Wudang disciples who did not know what was going on started cursing.
But Xianyu Tong was thick-skinned and personally formed the formation. The mighty sword shadows devoured the True Martial Seven Severing Formation.
Kill!
The Seven Heroes of Wudang Sect had long been filled with pent-up anger.
Xianyu Tong's despicableness instantly caused this kind of evil fire to erupt, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
The agility of the long snake and the solemnity of the black turtle, these completely different styles of swordsmanship were perfectly displayed under the full eruption of the True Martial Seven Severing Formation.
Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan evolved the will of the turtle and snake, and incorporated the characteristics of the sword technique.
Like a spark on a cold night, it rushed and panicked.
However, amidst the chaos, there was the meandering momentum of a long snake, and it could transform into the stability of a black turtle in an instant. This made the sword formation seem chaotic but not chaotic. In the countless changes, it quickly tore apart the Huashan Sword Formation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Screams rang out.
The Huashan disciples were thrown out of the formation.
Even the last Xianyu Tong retreated in defeat.
The entire process only took ten breaths.
This time, not only were the heroes embarrassed, but even the three divine monks, Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing, had ugly expressions.
"If all seven of us were here, we would be on par with the True Martial Seven Severing Formation.”
"What a pity."
Wang Chuyi sighed quietly.
He was naturally referring to Quan Zhen Sect's Big Dipper Formation.
As for whether its power could be compared to the True Martial Seven Severing Formation, it was a matter of opinion.
"Shaolin Temple, it's up to you."
"Three divine monks, you must break this formation!”
"Right now, only the three divine monks of the Northern Shaolin Temple are qualified to break this divine array!”
Perhaps it was because their side was in such a sorry state that the heroes had pinned their hopes on the three divine monks of Shaolin Temple.
"Junior Brothers, follow me to break the formation!"
The divine monk Kong Wen had no choice but to walk out with Kong Zhi and Kong Xing.
"Although these three divine monks have profound cultivation and extraordinary skills, they are still very powerful.”
"However, they are only slightly stronger than the five elders of the Kongtong Sect.”
" Even the five elders of the Kongtong Sect only lasted three breaths," Duan Zhengchun analyzed." These three divine monks probably lasted at most twenty breaths."”
"I calculated it from the beginning."
"Young Hero Chen, this move is really brilliant!" Yin Tianzheng praised.”
"Scheming?"
"Since when did Young Hero Chen scheme against the heroes?”
Duan Zhengchun's retainer and women were still confused.
" If all the leaders and elders of the heroes join hands and form a total of seven people, they might not be able to break the True Martial Seven Intersection Formation in a short time," Yin Tianzheng explained. However, if he did it two or three more times, he would be able to exhaust the internal strength of the Wudang Seven Heroes.”
" That's why Young Hero Chen has limited the number of sects to one from the very beginning," Duan Zheng Chun added." This prevents the possibility of the enemies joining forces."”
"Young Hero Chen is really a genius!"
"What a wily old fox! No, Young Hero Chen is very young. He should be very resourceful!”
Everyone sighed in admiration.
Even the wild Yin Ye King looked at Chen Lei with a different gaze.
At this moment.
When Murong Fu saw Chen Lei and the Wudang Sect experts chatting and laughing with each other and being respected, the fire of jealousy in his heart burned again.
But for some reason.
He saw the heavy sword shadows in front of him, especially when the three divine monks were fighting against the immortals, he suddenly had a brilliant plan.
"Young Hero Chen!"
Murong Fu suddenly leaped out and asked,""Didn't you just say that if someone wins against the three of you, they will be able to obtain the whereabouts of that dog thief Xie Xun?”
Chen Lei didn't answer. He looked at Murong Fu with a strange expression.
"Yes."
Unexpectedly, Wudang Sect's Taoist Priest Yu Tea admitted it honestly.
The Wudang Sect Master in Journey of the Chivalrous was now a junior of the Wudang Sect, just like Taoist Chongxu.
However, due to Daoist Priest Yu Tea's profound internal strength and his age, he had a rather high status among the younger generation of Wudang.
"Alright then!"
Murong Fu suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Chen Lei, saying,""I want to challenge young hero Chen, please grant my wish.”
"You want to step on me?"
"I'll grant you your wish!"
Chen Lei smiled coldly and walked out slowly.
"Senior Brother?"
Xiao Longnu felt that the enemy was troublesome and looked at Chen Lei worriedly.
"Don't worry, he's just a frog in a well!”
After Chen Lei finished speaking, he took a step forward and arrived at the edge of the platform.
He looked down at Murong Fu, whose eyes were shining with an inexplicable light, and suddenly thought of a possibility:
Was Murong Bo hiding among them?
I wonder if Huang Yaoshi is interested in the Shifting Stars?
Thinking of this…
Chen Lei had already made up his mind.
"You actually said that I'm a frog at the bottom of a well!"
"Today, I'll let you see who's the real frog at the bottom of the well!”
Murong Fu had obviously overheard Chen Lei's description of him and was furious.
The fire of jealousy and anger overlapped, forcing Murong Fu to give up his strongest advantage and launch a fierce attack on Chen Lei.
"Huashan Sword Art?"
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
Although Murong Fu attacked in anger, this set of sword technique was truly extraordinary. It was actually a sword technique passed down from Mount Hua.
The profoundness of the Huashan Sword Style was in the word 'strange'.
Not only did Murong Fu bring out the strangeness and danger, but he also brought with him a beautiful aura.
The essence of the three sword techniques complemented each other. The beautiful moves were filled with the concept of seeking victory in danger.
Ding!
Chen Lei smiled and used the simplest basic sword technique to break it.
"Humph!"
Murong Fu's aura changed again.
"Eh?"
"This time, it's changed to the Thirteen Forms of Hundred Faces and Illusionary Clouds?”
Zhang Sanfeng, Apothecary Huang, Yin Tianzheng, and the others had sharp eyes. They could see the signs when Murong Fu's sword technique changed.
The dangerous and strange sword technique was ever-changing and dazzling.
It was an extreme performance of Hundred Changes and Thousand Illusions.
Even if Liu Zhengfeng and the other elders of the Mount Heng Sect came personally, they might not be as wonderful as Murong Fu.
"Break!"
However, in Chen Lei's eyes, all of this was like a trick.
He still returned the favor with the simplest and simplest basic sword technique, and he had broken Murong Fu's pride so easily.
"The Great Dao is extremely simple, and the sword art is extremely pure!"
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