From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 41

"Chi!" Zhang Wuji slashed out with a sword.

The sword energy is still coming out three feet through the sword, not more than one point, not less than one centimeter.

There was a faint golden light shining all over Du'e's body, and the aura-enhanced version of the Vajra Immortal Kungfu was activated, coupled with the blessing of the Vajra Demon Demon Formation, it barely blocked the blow.

But even so, when he was being attacked head-on, the sword qi penetrated through layers of defenses and penetrated into his body, and the real qi in his dantian suddenly churned, and the feeling of the sword qi penetrating through his body was really uncomfortable.

Du Nan and Du Jie rushed forward from both sides just as Zhang Wuji's sword was about to run out, their fingers flashed with golden light, obviously they were all powerful Vajra Fingers.

Zhang Wuji had suffered from these two old bastards pointing at each other before, how could he let them get close now?

The four-way six-veined sword shot out, and collided with the vajra fingers that crossed the catastrophe and crossed the difficulty, canceling each other's attack power.

Seeing that the pinching attack didn't work this time, Du E sighed in his heart, and couldn't help becoming slightly anxious.

Buddhist kung fu has always been known for its durability, firmness, and excellent defense.

On the other hand, the sword is repaired. It has strong attack power and strong defense-breaking ability, but it is not durable enough, and the sword energy will be exhausted soon.

So before they came to find Zhang Wuji's bad luck, the three of them had already discussed the countermeasures.

It was to drag Zhang Wuji to death.

The plan went well.

Even though Zhang Wuji's sword energy was overwhelming and his attack power was extremely powerful, the three of them still blocked it by relying on the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation.

At this moment, according to the plan of myself and others, the other party should have been forced to the point of exhaustion and exhaustion of sword energy.

But strangeness is strangeness here.

Not only did this leader Zhang not show any signs of exhaustion, his attacks became even sharper.

Under the powerful attack of sword energy, the three of them started to fall into a disadvantage.

This really puzzled him.

"Master Zhang, although there are grievances between Mingjiao and Shaolin, it is better to settle the enemies in the Jianghu than to end them. Since none of us can do anything to each other, why don't you and I stop here?" Du E suddenly spoke after pondering.

Zhang Wuji laughed and said: "Okay, you guys stop the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation first, and then I will withdraw the sword."

Du'e's sentence was originally intended to test Zhang Wuji, and he was a little uncertain whether Zhang Wuji was trying to hold on or if he really had infinite sword energy.

He thought that if Zhang Wuji was tough, they would retreat, but if the kid was soft, they would fight hard.

Now that Zhang Wuji was really submissive, the old monk couldn't help but smile and said: "I think it's better for Master Zhang to withdraw the sword first, your sword energy is too sharp, my senior brother is a little scared."

"What a fool you are!"

Zhang Wuji sneered: "The bald donkey really doesn't have a good thing."

"You don't have to stop if you don't want to, then fight another three hundred rounds."

"Anyway, I only used [-]% of my sword energy."

Du Nanwenyan next to him sneered suddenly: "Boy, don't you be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue, do you think I won't be able to see that you are holding on?"

"Hold on?"

Zhang Wuji sneered again and again, and the attack in his hand suddenly became violent: "Do you call this hard support?"

"To tell you the truth, I just don't want to beat you tortoise shells. If I really want to kill you, I don't need a little finger."

Look at Zhang Wuji's mocking face
Du Jie, the most fiery-tempered, had fire in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, and after resisting Zhang Wuji's attack with difficulty, he suddenly stepped out of the range of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle.

The two hands quickly formed seals, and suddenly countless palm shadows came towards Zhang Wuji like a storm.

It is one of the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple, the Great Merciful Chiba Hand.

The most prominent feature of this set of palms is the word "quick". After using it, it is like turning into a thousand-handed arhat. The opponent's front, back, left, right, up, down, and all directions will be covered by the shadow of the palm, making it impossible to escape.

Du E and Du Nan next to him had a tacit understanding. As soon as Du Jie made a move, he squeezed the formula with one left and one right hand, and pressed towards Zhang Wuji.

They were waiting for Zhang Wuji to retreat. As soon as he retreated, the two of them would be followed by countless stormy attacks until he couldn't hold on anymore.

If the vajra subduing demon circle is the strongest defense, then what they are using now is the strongest offensive method.

Seeing that the three of them had temporarily escaped from the defensive state of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, Zhang Wuji's eyes suddenly burst into two gleams.

He had been waiting for this moment since the beginning of the war.

For sword cultivators, what they are most afraid of is attacking against attack, using force to strike force, because this is what they are best at. Instead, what they are afraid of is shrinking into the tortoise shell like the old monk before.

So this time he didn't back down like before.

The long sword in his hand suddenly slashed forward, and the strongest attack frequency of twelve swords in one breath was displayed for the first time in front of several old monks.

At the same time, the sword energy of the six-veined divine sword criss-crossed out from the other hand.

Under the entanglement of the two phases, the sword energy is also overwhelming, and it is not weaker than the merciful Qianye Shou who has crossed the catastrophe.

The two fought fast, and they exchanged more than 100 moves in an instant.

"Senior brother!"

When Du'er and Duan beside him reacted and were about to rescue, Zhang Wuji had already retreated in a flash and disappeared into the dense forest.

The sword shadow and palm shadow disappeared together.

Only Du Jie was left standing there like a blood gourd, with sword wounds all over his body, and the dead could not die again.

"You devil...!" Du Nan gritted his teeth and wanted to chase after him.

But Due next to him grabbed him.

"The Vajra Subduing Demon Formation has been broken, we are no match for him, let's go!"

Before he could finish his words, a sword shadow suddenly appeared, piercing Du Nan's eyebrows with a bright sword light.

"Senior brother!"

Du E wanted to block it, but the sword was so fast that he had no time to react.The sword has arrived.

He could only remind him loudly, and at the same time, he slapped Zhang Wuji behind the sword shadow.

"Drink!" Du Nan roared, and when there was no time left, his two palms shone with golden light and clamped Zhang Wuji's sword.

The point of the sword was less than an inch from his eyes.

Just as Du Nan wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that the tip of the sword trembled suddenly.

His pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints, feeling the approach of the shadow of death.

"laugh!"

The sword qi faltered, directly piercing a big hole in his head.

Zhang Wuji succeeded in one blow, his figure dodged Dou E's palm and disappeared again.

Du E looked at the two corpses on the ground, his face was extremely ugly.

He never imagined that his two juniors would be tortured and killed one after another in such a short period of time.

He knew that he might be in danger today.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Master Zhang, the poor monk is willing to lead his death by the sword."

"However, before the poor monk died, there is still one thing that I don't know. I wonder if you can clarify it?"

(End of this chapter)