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Chapter three hundred and seventieth bright top (seven)

Except for Lin Yi, no one expected that the previously majestic Shaolin monk Kong Xing would be defeated in one move!

Everyone took a breath of gas when they looked at the five fingers that fell to the ground and the neatly cut wounds.

Emptiness fails!

Shaolin monks were busy bandaging wounds for Kongshi, including Kongzhi and Kongwen, and they all looked solemn, as if they were to go on their own, they were not Ren Woxing's opponents.

Ren Woxing glanced around. The five elders of Kongtong Sect, He Taichong of Kunlun Sect, Ban Shuxian and his wife, Quanzhen Seven Sons of Quanzhen Sect, Master Mie Jue of Emei Sect, etc., all of them were all flickering eyes, and they didn't dare to look at them.

Only Master Mie Jue was sharp-hearted and looked at Ren Woxing, but he also knew that he was not Ren Woxing's opponent.

In the end, Ren Woxing's eyes fell on Lin Yi.

Qiao Feng's face moved and he was about to come forward to challenge him, but was stopped by Lin Yi.

Although Qiao Feng is innate, his skills are great, and his Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing have made him superb. He will be strong when he encounters strong and can fight Ren Woxing in one fight.

But now Ren Woxing has achieved great success in attracting stars and has practiced the Sunflower Book and the Dugu Nine Swords. Although Qiao Feng can fight with him, he will never be a rival.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was about to step into the field and personally compete with Ren Woxing.

Since he fought with Dongfang Bubai back then, he has not encountered a close opponent for a long time!

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao from the Wudang Sect walked out, looked at Ren Woxing, and said, "Today's affairs are not personal grudges, but the good and evil spirits that are related to the martial arts world. If you fight alone, Song is far from being a match for Mr. Ren, so you can only ask Mr. Ren to go to the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation for a shameless manner."

Song Yuanqiao said slowly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the members of the Ming Cult and the Tianying Cult shouted.

"Do you want to bully the less? So shameless!"

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang are just famous!"

"Is this a famous family? Humph"

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The screams continue.

The decent heroes expressed their understanding that the emptiness monks were defeated in one move, and it was reasonable to set up the formation to challenge Ren Woxing.

But why have you never heard of this Zhenwu Seven-Secret Formation?

Lin Yi's face changed. He knew that the formation created by Zhang Sanfeng was known as the first formation in martial arts, but it had never appeared.

The "Zhenwu Seven-Seal Formation" is a formation created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Sect. It is a unique skill of Wudang Sect. It is used by seven people in collaboration, which is equivalent to 64 world-class masters taking action at the same time.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw the two turtle and snake mountains in front of the Zhenwu God statue, he thought that the turtle and snake were two objects that were both highly important and spiritual, and he created a set of exquisite martial arts from it.

However, the martial arts evolved from the majestic turtle and snake mountain are by no means able to be used by one person at the same time.

So he taught the seven disciples that each had a set of martial arts, each with its subtle and mysterious features. If the two of them worked together, they would be equipped with offense and defense, and their power would be very dark.

If three people are envoyed together, the power is twice as powerful as two people.

Four people are equivalent to eight masters, five people are equivalent to sixteen, six people are equivalent to thirty-two, and seven people are equivalent to sixty-four world-class masters taking action at the same time.

Because of no chance, this formation has never been in actual combat. Only when Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday was on the occasion of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, Song Yuanqiao decided to use this formation. Unexpectedly, the Zhang Cuishan and his wife committed suicide due to shock and guilt.

Ren Woxing had never heard of the title of "Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation", so he did not dare to underestimate it. He pondered for a moment and said, "Please!"

Song Yuanqiao nodded, gave an order, and six more people stood out behind him.

In addition to the two heroes of Wudang, four heroes, six heroes and seven heroes, there are also Song Qingshu, and a Wudang disciple who is in his twenties who looks very calm.

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the three heroes were plotted against and were paralyzed. The Five Heroes Zhang Cuishan committed suicide, so the Seven-Secret Formation of Zhenwu could only be supplemented by Song Qingshu and another Wudang disciple.

"Brother!"

"Father!"

"Master!"

After everyone walked out, they saluted Song Yuanqiao one after another.

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly and shouted: "Array!"

Immediately, the seven men drew their swords and stood in the direction.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Ren Woxing and said, "Please!"

Ren Woxing's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were cautious. He slowly walked into the formation with a long sword in his hand.

"rise!"

Song Yuanqiao shouted loudly, and the seven-person long sword was handed out at the same time, turning into ten thousand cold stars, covering Ren Woxing's body.

The seven people took action, and the moves cooperated with the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, just like sixty-four masters attacking together, the sword light flashed and the cold stars dotted, making people dazzled.

The heroes were in an uproar, and this sword formation was simply beyond human power to compete!

Unexpectedly, the sword light, which was like stars, never touched the corner of Ren Woxing's clothes.

Ren Woxing penetrated and flew around the formation, and retreated like lightning. Every time the long sword in his hand was handed out, there was a "clang" of gold and iron fighting sound, and there was no sign of defeat.

If it were an ordinary martial arts man, even the innate master, he would have retreated from the starry sword light.

Ren Woxing is easy to move.

But Ren Woxing could not break the formation for a while, and he did not have the ability to win quickly with the power of sixty-four masters taking action together.

Song Yuanqiao and seven others who were using the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation could not do anything to him.

Lin Yi just saw it and realized that Lao Ren had indeed practiced the Sunflower Book, and his body movements were so similar to those of Dongfang Bubai back then.

Dongfang Bubai back then was so easy to siege a needle in the siege of many masters of the Sun and Moon Sects such as Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian.

Lao Ren is really willing to give up his book!

The battle lasted for a while.

Song Qingshu, who was performing the Zhenwu Seven-Secret Formation, and another young Wudang disciple, were young and had little skills, and were gradually losing their support.

Ren Woxing found the right opportunity and handed it out with a sword.

Blood splashes everywhere!

"ah"

A shrill scream sounded, making people's scalp numb.

Everyone looked into the field and saw Ren Woxing cut off Song Qingshu's lower body with a sword!

The Zhenwu Seven-Sealing Formation was broken, and Ren Woxing did not continue to pursue. He retreated and stood with a sword.

Everyone from the two factions, looking at Song Qingshu's cut-off lower body, took a breath and felt a little painful.

Song Yuanqiao and other seven Wudang heroes even glared at Ren Woxing. If they could kill people, Ren Woxing had been killed countless times.

Song Yuanqiao looked even more gray. Song Qingshu was his only descendant. After being brought by Ren Woxing for a moment, his old Song family was completely defeated!

What should I do?

Even Song Yuanqiao, who is famous and has always been heard of Zhong, is full of loss of consciousness.
Chapter completed!
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