I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"Sword and Thunder Realm!"

"It's the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!"

Among the four great sword techniques of the Qingyun Sect, the one that appears most frequently is the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique.

One of the four true sword techniques has been lost for a long time. At least from Tian Chengzi to Zhang Xiaofan, the Qingyun Sect has never appeared.The Seven Star Sword Style and the Slaying of Ghosts and Gods have also been passed down from generation to generation, but the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique has been passed down from generation to generation without interruption.

This sword technique is the first to be easily practiced, and its power is no worse than the other three sects. It can also use the brilliant power of heaven to fight handsomely, showing the Taoist righteousness of an expert. Therefore, as long as the Qingyun sect reaches the realm of Shangqing, it is If you try to practice it, you will become famous in the world.

As soon as the thunder came out, everyone in the mountain knew how powerful it was, and they all dispersed and fled in all directions.

It's just that since the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique is the signature skill of Qingyun Sect, it is famous all over the world and makes people feared, so how can it be so easy to avoid?
Thunder light filled the sky like a shower, carrying strong winds, and scattered towards the surrounding area.The electric light meandered forward at an extremely fast speed, and as soon as it came into view, it was already there.

"Ah!"

Immediately, Tongtian Peak screamed incessantly. With this move, at least thirty or forty members of the Demon Cult were killed on the spot. They were chopped into cokes under the power of thunder and lightning. The unpleasant smell of burning was in this Taoist sect. The pure and famous mountain spreads.

There were also many who were far away who were scorched black by the electricity and could not afford to be seriously injured. Qingyun disciples caught up with them and dealt with them in an instant.

In short, if this sword goes down, hundreds of people will die.

"Zhenyi!"

The three demon sects who were fighting at the core center of Tongtian Peak gritted their teeth, and Duan Hou's curses were particularly angry. After all, this was where the leader came from. In order to show their courage, their people rushed to the front. The sword just struck them, and they died. There are the most.

Hearing this, the figure carrying the sky-blue fairy sword glanced coldly at the center of the battle, and then showed a contemptuous expression. The sky-blue light flashed, and with the movement of the sword, he plunged into the crowd again, "Sky" in his hand. "Ya" fairy sword continues to harvest the lives of people in the demon sect.

"What a pious old lady, how dare you!"

The eyes of the Poison God were completely cracked.If the people who died just now were all members of the Changsheng Hall, he was not very distressed in his heart, but now the blue sword shadow was rushing into the camp of his Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

The practice of Wan Du Sect is particularly complicated. To get started, you must first be bitten by poisonous insects and let the toxins enter the body. Only in this way can you practice poison skills and select talents suitable for practice.

Just getting through the entry level is enough.After reaching a certain level of cultivation, one has to inhale poisonous mist and drink poison to enhance the toxicity in the mana. Finally, one has to cultivate to a high level, cultivate poisonous insects, and use one's own blood to sign a contract.

After this entire process, there is only one talent in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect that can become a weapon.On this frontal battlefield, the people from the Wandu Sect usually do side poisoning and auxiliary work.

This made Zhenyi, an old lady, kill randomly with her sword. The Poison God Master said that all the disciples he had cultivated with hundreds of years of hard work died violent deaths, so how could he not be anxious?
But no matter how anxious he was, it was useless. No matter how he shot out the poisonous mist and threw out the poisonous insects, the gray-green light around him flashed shockingly, as if he would be poisoned just by looking at it. He still couldn't get out of the black iron heavy armor. Encirclement.

The Poison God only felt that the big iron plate opposite was like a majestic mountain. He could not climb over it no matter what. Even if he was not careful, he would fall to his death.

The rise of Zhang Jing Da was based on strength-enhancing exercises such as "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" and "Mangniu Dali Jue" which were modified and integrated by Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng. The sword was wielded in the way of cannon fist, like a mountain torrent. Like hitting the Poison God on the head.

Next to his son Zhang Xue, the fighting styles of the father and son complemented each other, causing the Poison God and Duan Hou to keep falling.

At this moment, Zheng Tong also stood up from the ground, looked at the sky, clasped his fists, and said, "Thank you three for your help."

Green light flashed, and he turned around and rushed into the formation of ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect from two directions with Zhen Yu.

These two people are the two people with the highest seniority in Qingyun Mountain besides the leader, and they are also the two people with the deepest spiritual knowledge. With their strength, the damage they caused to the members of the Demon Sect is immeasurable.

Therefore, the three major clan leaders of the Demon Sect planned to strike preemptively, injuring or even killing Zheng Tong, and then locking Zhenyi. Who would have thought that the one being locked up would be themselves.

"Ghost King! What are you waiting for!"

The Poison God couldn't help shouting.

At the same time, Duan Hou also shouted: "Are the four holy envoys just watching the fun?"

Before the two of them finished speaking, two precious lights, one black and one green, appeared at the same time in front of Zhen Yu and Zheng Tong's only path, stopping the two evil spirits from mowing the grass.

The three people in the air breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, it was the three major feudal lords of the Demon Sect. Their Taoist practices were extraordinary, they were calm, their magic weapons and Taoist techniques were scattered in all directions, and they were strange and dangerous. They actually slowly restored the situation, and even beat up three Wudang disciples who had only been practicing for 12 years, and began to turn around. Offense is defense.

Duan Hou flipped his wrist, and two rays of black and white light hit the Dragon Balls, making Zhang Xue fly back. He laughed in the air: "Junior, even you dare to fight with us!"

The three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. The Poison God and Yuehua Fairy beside Duan Hou also burst into green and purple light, and they all pressed forward.

The battle between these six people has long been the center of the battlefield in Tongtian Peak. Countless people are distracted waiting for the outcome of this battle, which will directly affect the morale of both parties.

Seeing that the three Wudang people were outnumbered, each of the Qingyun Sect disciples felt nervous.

Could this rare support also lead to defeat?
The three Wudang people did not show any signs of panic. They looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Then the three figures were in the air at the same time, using an impossible path in the Xian family's sword-controlling technique, and then changed positions at strange angles.

"Pfft!"

"Dang!"

The sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh and the sound of metal and iron ringing out almost simultaneously.The treasure light dissipated, and the three Wudang people were seen almost gathered together. The Poison God's attack fell into the air. Zhang Jing used the black iron heavy sword as a shield to block the ring blade slashed from the side.

Zhang Xue's seven dragon beads formed a seven-star formation, supporting the precious light of the Yin-Yang Mirror, while Zhou Xingyun's long sword pierced Duan Hou's right chest and cut it out from the side of his ribs.

"mean……"

Duan Hou was covered in blood and struggled to utter a few words, "Their opponent is not me..."

"boom!"

Zhang Xue gathered his hands and pushed forward, and the blue ball of light blew Duan Hou away.He looked at the direction Duan Hou was flying away, glanced around, and said calmly: "Three against three, not one against one."

Catched by Zhang Xue's gaze, both Qingyun disciples and members of the Demon Cult took a step back, and the originally empty center circle expanded outwards by two more circles.

What a shameless sect!
Even the disciples of the Demon Sect secretly remember in their hearts that they must never provoke the Wudang Clan when traveling in the world.

"Fuck!"

The Poison God directly exclaimed, "Fairy Yuehua, kill them and avenge Brother Duan!"

"it is good!"

Fairy Yuehua gave a sweet scolding, and the treasure light on the ring blade burned brightly. Countless huge ring-shaped haloes struck at the three Wudang people, and the poisonous mist of the Poison God followed closely behind, blocking all the three people's escape routes.As for whether Duan Hou is dead or not, and whether he can be rescued, it is not considered at all. What else do you want after I have avenged you?

But they saw that the three Wudang people did not dodge or evade, they made the same posture with their hands, and with a slight flick, they turned the ring blade in a circle, turned around and smashed together with other ring blades.

This is exactly "Tai Chi Sword Technique."

The three of them lifted up the cloud ladder and jumped up. Under the incredible gazes of the two demon sect members, they approached like ghosts, wielding knives, dancing with swords, and punching and kicking.

This melee move also carries the treasure light, but it is no longer a mana attack, but an extension of the weapon's fists and kicks, attacking the two demon sects in an extremely mysterious and tricky way.

The two demon sect had never seen such a move before. They were beaten for a while and were in a panic, retreating step by step.

They couldn't figure it out. They clearly had the upper hand just now. Even if they were sneak attacked without martial ethics, they wouldn't be without a fight. But how could they be completely suppressed in an instant?

How did Poison God and Yuehua Fairy know that Wudang and the three of them had only obtained the magic weapon for three months in total, and they were still on summer vacation for two months. They had full calculations, and they had learned fighting skills for one and a half months, but they could not beat these three years. Old monsters are normal.

But in close combat, they have studied for 12 years and truly got the essence of Wudang Kung Fu.

And Yang Gui's heart is broken.

The three of them formed a formation, and Zhang Xue took the lead, using his mind-destroying claws and clawing at Fairy Yuehua's face.The old women were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they screamed again and again.

Even Zhang Jing couldn't stand it anymore and cursed: "Zhang Xue, use some serious moves. Is this what Uncle Yang taught you?"

"No, this is what Uncle Zhou taught me." Zhang Xue didn't have any consciousness of being caught playing a gangster, and answered naturally.

Zhang Jing immediately glared at Zhou Xingyun, who looked innocent.

"None of my business."

The white tiger sword light flashed, and the path of Qinglian Sword Song and Holy Spirit Sword Technique forced the Poison God to retreat continuously. What these old monsters learned from the beginning was to improve their cultivation and fight with each other. Where have they ever seen such mysterious tricks at close range? , an inattentive person was stabbed into the lower abdomen by Zhou Xingyun.

At the same time, Fairy Yuehua couldn't escape, and angrily launched a counterattack towards Zhang Jing. As a result, Zhang Jing, who felt sorry for her son, hit her on the head with a backhand "seeing a dragon in the field", and was half-destroyed by Zhang Jing's counterattack. The punch severed the meridians, dispersed the magic power, and fell to the ground.

"Dad, shouldn't you use a single whip or a moving block in the end? Even if you use the Sky-shattering Iron Palm, why do you still use the Half-Step Collapse Fist?"

Zhang Xue looked at his father suspiciously, "Do you want to betray the master?"

"Stinky boy!"

Zhang Jing slapped his son on the top of his head and said, "The distance is limited. If you use other moves, you can spread your arms and I will rub the big meat on that old lady's body. Do you think I am a stinky hooligan like Uncle Zhou?"

Zhou Xingyun: "Do you think my father can carry me on his back?"

"it is good!"

Suddenly, a Qingyun Sect disciple cheered loudly, and then all the Qingyun Sect disciples cheered loudly at the same time. They turned around to fight with the demon sect members, and they all had a little more strength.

People on the right path are full of morale.The light on the magic weapon became a little brighter, and even some disciples who had not reached the fourth level of Yuqing and could not use the magic weapon desperately used Fan Tie's sword to kill them. In the chaos of the battle, some unlucky ones were killed. The disciples who were unable to control the magic weapon chopped and slashed.

As for the Demon Cult, their morale was obviously low and they were fighting and retreating.

"Say something, say something!"

In the ears of the three Wudang people, a sound as thin as the chirping of mosquitoes was heard at the same time.

This made the expressions on the faces of the three people who were originally very satisfied froze at the same time.

"Uncle Master, really, do you really want to say it?" Zhang Jing's face was twitching. He never expected that he, who was almost 60 years old, would still do such a shameful thing.

"Uncle Taishi, can you please stop talking?" Even Zhang Xue, who had been following Yang Gui all year round, couldn't bear it.

"Say!" Yang Gui's tone left no room for doubt.

"Okay." Zhang Xue took a deep breath. He is the youngest among them. It is said that I will not go to hell, but they all forced me to go.

"Good news, good news, the Wu-Tang Clan's new semester enrollment season has begun! From elementary school to high school, a full set of education, from class to after class, all-round tutoring. Step by step, climb to the top, the 12-year academic system will help you directly to the path of immortality !”

"It's not exciting!" Yang Gui's voice transmission came again, "Come again. You can't hear it at all!"

"Ah?" Zhang Xue frowned, "Uncle Taishi, you still can't hear me. Are you too old and deaf?"

"boom!"

A golden beam of light struck down from mid-air, blasting Zhang Xue, who had just defeated the three demons of the Demon Sect and was unparalleled in the limelight, completely covered in darkness.

"Uncle Grand Master said he couldn't hear it, but he just couldn't hear it!" Yang Gui's voice transmission was threatening, "You still want to be the third generation Wudang master with such a low voice? Hurry up, if you speak louder, sacrifice the magic weapon to me!"

"Just a mouthful."

Zhang Xue sighed, and all his magic power was poured into the seven dragon beads. In an instant, orange light burst out, as if there were seven more suns in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Enroll in Wudang, and be personally taught by the Grand Master who defeated the leader of the Qingyun Sect, and be personally guided by the Turtle Immortal who beat up the leader of the Demon Sect. Wudang is the choice to become an immortal, Wudang is the choice to live forever! If you are the leader of the righteous path, choose Wudang!"

With a numb expression, Zhang Xue loudly recited the lines written for him by Yang Gui. With the blessing of magic power, his voice even resounded throughout the Qingyun Mountains, not to mention Tongtian Peak.

Countless people put down their weapons, stopped fighting in front of them, and looked up at the conspicuous bag above Tongtian Peak with seven big balls floating around them.

"New students will receive a full set of advanced exercises as a gift. This is a limited time offer. Please pay attention to our Wudang and sign up on site to win free tuition and free magic weapons!"

At this time, Zhou Xingyun's face was turning blue and purple, and he obviously got the message from Yang Gui.He exerted great self-control, then stretched out his hand to tug on Zhang Xue's sleeve and shouted: "No, nephew, the master didn't say anything about free tuition and free magic weapons. You have to subsidize this personally!"

"Fuck you, I won't survive today. It doesn't matter if I'm poor. What's important is that my family members who want to cultivate immortality in Wudang can get benefits! Those who sign up on the spot today will get free tuition and a Nine-Heaven Magic Weapon as a gift!"

Zhang Xue kicked Zhou Xingyun away and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I told you a number, only the first 100 people to sign up on site, get in the car right away!"

"boom!"

A pot exploded on Tongtian Peak. (End of chapter)