Wudang on the top of the Tianzhu Peak on the Wudang Dojo.

With He Xuanqing's alluded all his strength, a punch and seven wounds slammed towards Qi Chen.

This time, the battle between Qi Chen and the six major sects kicked off.

"Kongtong has seven injuries, one practice has seven injuries, and all seven are injured. You He Xuanqing also want to deal with me with a boxing technique without a general outline? ”

Qi Chen's eyes swirled wildly, and in an instant, he copied He Xuanqing's Seven Injuries Fist's movement route and Seven Injuries Fist move routines into his mind.

The "Great Wuxiang Gong" in his body automatically operates according to the route of the Seven Injuries Fist, and quickly perfects it and deduces it.

In an instant, Qi Chen realized in his heart. He Xuanqing's Seven Wounds Boxing does not have a general outline of boxing at all. The punch power exerted is less than fifty percent.

"Boy, you are presumptuous, watch the boxing."

He Xuanqing's face changed greatly, his Kongtong faction did not have a general outline of the Seven Injuries Fist, and Tong Xiaotian snatched the Seven Injuries Fist in the Kongtong faction back then, and he also said so after watching it.

Qi Chen shook his head, raised his right hand, and operated the real Seven Wounds Fist.

I saw that above his fist, the internal force of the five elements naturally flowed, and the two qi of yin and yang surrounded it.

rumble

With a loud bang, the two seven-wound fists slammed together.

The six major sects in the audience were stunned and silent.

"Impossible, impossible poof"

He Xuanqing's face was full of severe pain, cold sweat kept coming out of his head, his right hand burst directly from the inside, the whole right hand was blurred with flesh and blood at the moment, all the bones were shattered, and all the tendons and veins were broken. The scene was bloody.

"Vulnerable. You also deserve to be called "One-Armed Divine Fist"? In the future, you will still call it "Armless Divine Fist".

Next, who is it. ”

The corners of Qi Chen's mouth showed mockery, not looking at him.

He Xuanqing's face turned purple and blue in an instant, but at this moment he was defeated, his fists were abolished, and the Seven Injuries Fist, which he had cultivated for decades, was completely destroyed. He was unwilling, so what. I could only walk back to the Kongtong faction team gloomily.

The heads of the other five major sects are full of complexity. They had been eager to scrape Qi Chen before. But now that they see the fate of the head of the Kongtong faction, they hesitate one by one.

"I'm here, I'm here to learn Tong Xiaotian's tricks."

Yue Yunfei, the head of the Huashan faction, jumped out of the team.

"It's ridiculous that you six factions should let a lame man with one foot fight. Then I'll give you one foot too. Otherwise, if I win you, you'll use this as an excuse. ”

Qi Chen pointed at the acupuncture point of his right foot, and suddenly lost sensation in his right foot.

"Boy, you're arrogant."

When did Yue Yunfei, the head of the Huashan faction, suffer such a disgrace. Directly cast the Huashan School's peerless Zixia sword technique.

"Look at the sword."

"Come on, guys, who wants to lend me a sword."

Qi Chen saw the sword qi flying like a purple glow, his face remained unchanged, and he laughed loudly.

"Adversary, take the sword."

Zhang Xianfeng, the head of the Wudang faction, casually threw out an ordinary iron sword.

Qi Chen caught it. During this time, his writing wheel eye had completely seen through and copied this Zixia sword technique.

In his heart, he deduced the root of this swordsmanship, Dugu Nine Swords.

Ping Pong.

In an instant, Qi Chen and Yue Yunfei, the head of the Huashan faction, turned into two streams of purple light at the same time, fighting fiercely in the field.

The heads of the six major sects watched the battle nervously.

After more than a dozen moves, Qi Chen's body was finally completely deduced from the Huashan Peerless Dugu Nine Swords.

"Hahaha, you, the head of Huashan, are no more than Erer. Back then, Tong Xiaotian broke your leg. I, Qi Chen, should follow suit today.

Then I'll use your Huashan real mastery to defeat you. ”

Qi Chen's swordsmanship path suddenly changed, and the Dugu Nine Sword Breaking Sword Style was like a stroke of genius, and it was pointed at the wrist of the head of the Huashan faction.

"Shaft arrogance."

Yue Yunfei roared wildly, but suddenly the opponent who was evenly matched seemed to be a different person. In one move, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

In the next second, his right leg was thrown out, and only the upper half of his body remained.

"Ahhh

The head of the Huashan faction was full of disbelief. He couldn't imagine that Qi Chen would be Dugu Nine Swords. He covered the base of his right foot, his eyes full of fear. This fear seemed to burn his soul.

Qi Chen's face was calm, and he stepped forward quickly, and pointed out a few strands of strength on his thighs to seal his bloodline.

Turned away from looking at him.

"Boss, boss, you are looking for death."

"Demon, you are ferocious. Today we are going to avenge our master. ”

"Evil animals take their lives."

The Huashan faction, a total of more than a dozen middle-aged masters, all rushed out of the six major sect teams and killed Qi Chen.

"Huashan faction, it's really good. The rules of martial arts are not in your eyes at all. ”

Killing intent flashed in Qi Chen's eyes. In today's affairs, no one is right or wrong, everything depends on the size of the fist. He ran the Dugu Nine Swords, and he was ready to rush over.

"Stop, all the disciples of the Huashan Sect retreat."

Yue Yunfei, the head of the Huashan faction, yelled, he knew too well the horror of this demon. Moreover, he actually knew that the Huashan faction had been lost for a hundred years.

"Master"

"Master, are you also afraid of this demon?"

"Master, let us avenge you."

The Huashan disciple had tears in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"You see my feet are ruined. Don't you want to listen to me anymore? ”

The head of the Huashan faction roared angrily.

"Master, the apprentices don't dare."

In the end, the disciples of the Huashan faction stared at Qi Chen with vicious eyes one by one, and retreated back to the six major sects with their heads in charge.

"Who's next?"

There was no sadness or joy on Qi Chen's face, and the wind on the top of Tianzhu Peak blew his sleeves.

At this moment, the six major sects seemed to see Tong Xiaotian's shadow again.

Twenty years ago, Tong Xiaotian was like the morning today, and he only said three words from beginning to end.

"Next."

In an instant, all the remaining sect disciples were silent. They were timid, completely frightened by Qi Chen's ferocity, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Amitabha. The old monk came to teach the donor's tricks. ”

Abbot Konghui walked out of the group with his eyes closed.

"Okay, Master Konghui has finally made a move."

"The first master of martial arts, Shaolin seventy-two stunts, will definitely be able to kill this wing."

"Master Konghui, you must not show mercy to your subordinates."

"Kill, kill, kill."

The disciples of the six major sects were suddenly shaken and shouted wildly, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

"Monk, if you are blind, don't come up again."

Qi Chen chuckled softly.

"Monk, I am blind but not blind, although my Buddha is compassionate, but there are also vajra angry eyes, subduing demons**. Please also ask the donor to teach you. ”

Master Konghui's dignified hands were folded, revealing compassion.

"Old bald donkey, as a high-ranking monk, you also don't distinguish between right and wrong, and think that I must be the son of that Tong Xiaotian?

Okay, okay very. I see that you bald donkey is not only blind in your eyes, but also blind in your heart. No wonder Tong Xiaotian only stabbed you in the eyes back then. ”

Qi Chen yelled at the abbot of Konghui, and the last bit of luck in his heart completely disappeared.

His internal energy poured into his right foot, and the sealed right foot instantly returned to normal.

"Anitabha, donor ready."

Kong Hui showed compassion on his face, but he secretly held a grudge in his heart, which he said the same thing when Tong Xiaotian blinded him twenty years ago. Abbot Konghui was at the peak of Qi Chen's killing intent in his heart at this moment.

"Bald donkey, put away the false compassion on your face, and fight if you want to."

Qi Chen used the writing wheel eye pupil technique in his eyes with all his might.

He saw the pure Buddhist internal force in Abbot Konghui's body working, and a handprint of flowers formed in his hand.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Abbot Konghui's mouth.

This is the flower finger of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts.

In the next second, Qi Chen's fingers also rotated rapidly, forming the same fingerprints as Abbot Konghui.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously showed the same smile.

On the field, the disciples of the six major sects looked at this and felt strange and abnormal.

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