“What a fast speed.”
Looking at Chen Junsheng who disappeared from his sight in an instant, Xu Wuji's right hand holding the Zhenwu Sword suddenly tightened.
"clang!"
He pressed down his right hand slightly, and a black feather suddenly hit the Zhenwu sword, making a crisp metal collision sound.
"Tai Chi sword technique, sticky technique."
Without hesitation, he circulated the spiritual power in his body, and a sticky force suddenly emanated from the Zhenwu Sword in Xu Wuji's hand, sticking to the black feather.
"Sunflower protects against evil."
Sword energy burst out, and a strong energy collision suddenly occurred between Hei Yu and Zhenwu Sword.
"The Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation is indeed worthy of its reputation."
After clenching his slightly trembling right hand, Chen Junsheng looked at Xu Wuji and the other three with a serious expression.
If the Black Feather Sword cannot be used normally, he may not be able to defeat these four people.
"Nephew, do you want to set up a complete Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation?"
"He's a little too fast. Aside from you being able to barely keep up with his attack speed, the three of us don't have enough time to attack him."
Just as Chen Junsheng was thinking seriously about how to deal with the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, Xu Wuji was also secretly discussing how to deal with Chen Junsheng.
"No, the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation is our last trump card. We can't expose it now."
"Besides, he's so fast. Even if we form a complete Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, we may not be able to defeat him."
Shaking his head slightly at the elder Taoist priest, Xu Wuji decisively rejected his request to form a seven-person Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation again.
The Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation is indeed powerful, but all formations have a serious common problem, which is that it is inconvenient to move.
With Chen Junsheng's speed, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to fight with the people in the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, they will never be able to touch him.
Just when the battlefield between Chen Junsheng and Zhenwu Taoist Temple reached a stalemate, Chan Sect and Tianji Valley launched a fierce battle with Fu Taosheng and the other two.
"Amitabha."
"Mo Lin, you lackey, let me meet you for a while."
As the saying goes, pick the softest persimmon to squeeze.
After the people from Tianji Valley agreed to join forces, Master Wu Se took a step forward without hesitation and attacked Mo Lin, who seemed to be the weakest among the three Fu Taosheng.
“Just in time!”
Facing the attack from Master Wu Se, Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged, but his right hand curved into claws.
Eagle Claw Kung Fu.
"clang!"
The familiar sound of metal collision was heard, and Mo Lin's face suddenly froze.
It is worthy of being the Zen Buddhism’s Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill, what a hard fist.
"What a great Jinyiwei commander! What a great Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"
"I never thought you could master a common martial art like Eagle Claw to the point where it's on par with my Zen Buddhism's Vajra Fist."
Feeling the slight pain from his fist, Master Wu Se immediately put away his contempt and began to look at his opponent seriously.
"Stop talking nonsense and start fighting!"
In response to Master Wu Se's praise, Mo Lin stomped his feet hard and attacked Master Wu Se again.
This was the first time since he broke through to the middle stage of the Venerable Realm that he could attack with all his strength without any scruples.
He had been looking forward to this kind of battle for a long time.
"Leave Wuming to me. The four of you will team up to deal with Fu Taosheng first."
Master Wu Se started fighting with Mo Lin, and Mo Tianji also began to choose his opponent.
To him, Wuming, who wields a sword, is obviously easier to deal with than Fu Taosheng, who is ignorant of his own limitations.
"good!"
With a simple word "OK", the two elders of Tianji Valley quickly surrounded Fu Taosheng together with the two Zen masters.
"Four against one, you really think highly of me."
Looking at the four people who quickly surrounded him, Fu Taosheng was not panicked at all.
This master broke through to the middle stage of the Venerable Realm, and his strength has also greatly improved. Even if he cannot defeat the four people, he has a way to save his life from them.
Besides, all he had to do now was to delay time instead of fighting with them, so he didn't need to panic.
"Netherworld Divine Art!"
As his internal skills began to work, rich ghost energy suddenly surged out of Fu Taosheng's body, forming a large ghost fog.
"Everyone be careful, this is the ghost energy of the underworld."
The moment the ghostly aura of the Netherworld appeared, an elder of Tianji Valley immediately spoke.
"It's just the ghost energy of the Netherworld. Leave it to this poor monk."
Hearing the reminder from the elder of Tianji Valley, the somewhat reckless monk grinned and rushed towards the Netherworld Ghost Fog without hesitation.
“…”
"Master Kong Xing, Master Kong Jian, have you always been so reckless?"
After looking at the monk who rushed directly towards the Netherworld Ghost Fog in silence, the elder of Tianji Valley couldn't help but ask another monk.
“Ahem!”
"Although Senior Brother Kong Jian is a bit reckless, he is not a fool."
"Since he dared to rush directly into the Netherworld Ghost Qi, he must have a way to deal with it."
Facing the gaze of the Tianji Valley elder who looked at him as if he were a fool, Kong Xing coughed twice with a little embarrassment and explained softly.
"I hope so."
The elder of Tianji Valley looked at the surging Netherworld ghost fog with an expressionless face, frowned slightly, and said lightly, "I hope so."
In the ghost fog of the underworld, Fu Taosheng looked at the monk who was heading straight for the ghost energy of the underworld, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
This guy has a problem.
Sure enough, when Kong Jian rushed into the depths of the Netherworld Ghost Fog, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out in the Netherworld Ghost Fog.
The golden light spread extremely quickly, and in an instant it dyed the entire Netherworld ghost fog golden.
“Puff!”
A strong corrosion sound was heard, and the ghostly aura emitted by Fu Taosheng seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and began to dissipate rapidly.
"The Buddha's light shines everywhere. This is the Buddha's light shining everywhere."
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother actually mastered the Buddha's Light. No wonder he dared to rush directly into the Netherworld Ghost Mist."
Looking at the golden light bursting out from the dark ghost fog, a strange look appeared on Kong Xing's face.
Buddha's Light Shines Everywhere, this is an extremely unpopular auxiliary martial art in Zen Buddhism. It has only one function, which is to restrain all kinds of dark forces.
He didn't expect that his senior brother, who had always been a martial artist, would actually learn this unpopular martial art.
"I see."
Looking at the ghost energy of the underworld being continuously dissolved by the Buddha's light, the corners of Fu Taosheng's mouth slightly raised.
"boom!"
The spiritual power in his body exploded, and a wisp of dark blue flame suddenly flew out from Fu Taosheng's fingertips and pounced on the dark ghost fog.
"boom!"
The dark blue flames spread, and in the blink of an eye, patches of dark ghost fire suddenly replaced the thick dark ghost fog, surrounding Kong Jian.
"I want to see how you can extinguish my ghost fire with light."
Looking at Kong Jian, whose face became gloomy due to the appearance of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, Fu Taosheng's smile deepened.
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