Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

However, he felt that Murong Xiyin was deliberately showing weakness to the enemy, so he said loudly:
"In order not to kill anyone, I won't use the sword this time."

"You look down on us?" Crow said angrily.

"I'm an honest gentleman, how can I use a sword to bully someone who is weaker than me?" Lei Wujie spread his hands and rushed into the formation.

Mu Zizhen heard from Su Changhe that Lei Wujie's moves were weird, so he took three steps back and let others test it out first.

Angry, the crow slashed at Lei Wujie's abdomen with a sickle in his hand. At the same time, another man in black with a meteor hammer also attacked Lei Wujie's head.

Lei Wujie punched the meteor hammer back, and then clamped the sickle with two fingers, and the force of spring wind in his body circulated, and the sickle broke inch by inch in an instant.

The crow was stunned for a while, and then Lei Wujie slapped the crow, spinning the crow 360 degrees before falling to the ground.

With doubtful eyes, Lei Wujie sarcastically said:
"It is said that your large formation has trapped Baili Dongjun, but how did you do it? Could it be that people from Jianghu who spent money to buy the city of Tong Tianqi deliberately spread false news?"

Crow just wanted to speak up to refute, but was stopped by Mu Zizhe.

"This kid's martial arts are unfathomable, don't take the initiative to attack, first trap them with formations, and I will find a chance to kill them with one blow."

Then he waved his hand and summoned a puppet to help the other six people form a formation.

"Everyone, take out the dragon chain!" The crow screamed.

After the formation of seven people, according to the positions of the Big Dipper, they danced the chains in their hands tightly.

Murong Xiyin observed for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Attack the flutter position first."

Lei Wujie lowered his head slightly, stepped to the far left side of the formation, and threw out a Wufang fist.

The man was not flustered, because the two men in black behind him pressed their hands on his back, and the three of them immediately combined their skills, reaching the combat power of the heavenly realm in an instant, and blocked the move with the dragon chain.

"Take three steps back and attack the Heavenly Authority." Murong Xiyin reminded again.

Without any hesitation, Lei Wujie used his lightness kung fu "Silver saddle shines on a white horse", and sprinted straight to the man in black in the position of Tianquan, while the men in black in the positions of Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang just missed the attack.

At the same time, Lei Wujie threw out another punch, "Five Sacred Mountains are the Lightest", and sent the puppet flying away.

Yi Bu's face changed greatly: "No, this woman knows how to break the Beidou formation, you can't let her go."

The crow in the position of Tianshu understood immediately, and swung out the sickle connected by chains in his hand. Murong Xiyin smiled faintly, stretched out the jade flute in his hand, drew a circle of strength, and enveloped the flying sickle.

The men in black at Tianji and Tianxuan also waved their meteor hammers and broadswords, attacking Murong Xiyin's side.

"It's just in time!" Murong Xiyin raised the corners of her lips slightly, the jade flute in her hand was fluttering, and her movements were unpredictable. Under the attack of the three of them, she seemed relaxed and comfortable.

Seeing Murong Xiyin dragging the three of them at once, Lei Wujie pulled out the shark-toothed sword on his back, and with a move of "traversing all directions", beat Yuheng, Kaiyang, and the men in black in Yaoguang until they vomited blood. The dragon chain also broke apart.

"Didn't you say you don't use a sword?" One of the men in black said angrily.

This young man looked honest, but he turned out to be a man who did not keep his word.

Lei Wujie pointed at the shark-toothed sword, and said with a chuckle, "My shark's tooth is not a sword, but a steel comb."

"Haven't you heard the famous saying of Yuanhong roasting chicken and shark teeth combing hair?"

"Fuck!" The three black-clothed men who were knocked down spit out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

On the other side, Murong Xiyin knocked back the weapons of the three opponents, tapped the jade flute a few times, and knocked out the three of them.

She turned her head to look at Lei Wujie, pursed her lips lightly, dimpled slightly: "What a sanctimonious hypocrite."

Not to be outdone, Lei Wujie retorted: "What a sinister and cunning bad woman."

"Hmph, you are the same kind of people." Ibu snorted coldly in the audience.

Just when Lei Wujie thought the situation was settled, Mu Zizhe sneered and took the opportunity to make a move.

"The duel between us has just begun, let's fight, Guxu!"

It was just the moment when the thick fog rose, Murong Xiyin raised her jade flute and played "Snow White".

As the white awns scattered all over the sky, the thick fog disappeared immediately.

Murong Xiyin smiled coquettishly at Mu Zizhe: "The duel is over."

"How is it possible? How could my formation of solitude be broken so easily?" Mu Zizhe was stunned.

Lei Wujie explained with the content of "The White Horse Boy Drunk in the Spring Breeze":
"The real lonely formation of the Zhuge family follows the way of heaven and is naturally not easy to break."

"But the Solitary Formation you learned from the Heavenly Demon Sect is a copycat version of the copycat version. How powerful can it be?"

"Damn it!" Seeing Lei Wujie belittle his hard work in front of everyone, Mu Zishen was furious and threw the paper butterfly out of his hand.

"Die Wu, nine machines, killing life without leaving dust behind!"

Lei Wujie frowned for a while, because he found that the competition stage was already full of paper butterflies.

Before he could use the freezing technique, Mu Zizhe flicked his finger, and those paper butterflies burned wildly.

"This thing is good, I'll give it back to you." Murong Xiyin said with a smile.

The jade flute in his hand was drawn obliquely, and the flames turned around and swept away towards Mu Zizhe under the astonished eyes of everyone in the audience.

It was only then that Yi Bu recognized Murong Xiyin's identity: "This is a unique skill passed down from the Murong family in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Oops." It was the first time Mu Zizhe saw this kind of trick, and he was very flustered when he used the Mu family's secret technique to deal with it.

"Great opportunity!" Lei Wujie seized the opportunity when Mu Zizhe extinguished the flames, and instantly performed the Six Illusions of Phoenix Dance.

Because Mu Zizhe had to deal with the burning paper butterflies, he had already used up his puppet substitutes ahead of time. He only blocked Lei Wujie's two moves, but was hit by the skeleton's bloody handprint and Wuyue's downside. Kites generally fall backwards.

After a while, Mu Zizhe found that his martial arts had been abolished, and Yi Bu looked at him as if he looked at a dog in mourning. He knew that he was useless, so he cut it off with the dark river knife.

Lei Wujie sighed deliberately: "Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, why are you so persistent?"

Ib's face darkened, and he suddenly thought of a question.

Lei Wujie and Murong Xiyin are both less than 22 years old, so they have such terrifying strength, and they are all under Bai Wang's subordinates, if they are allowed to grow up, what will happen?

As a result, killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes, and he walked slowly towards the two of them on the competition stage.

Liu Yichen, who was watching the show off the stage, touched the bottom of the hot tea in his hand, and it immediately turned into cold tea. After he took a sip, he lowered his head and sighed.

"Sect Master Yi, I'm really in a hurry."

Yan Zhantian also sensed Yi Bu's killing intent and hurriedly told Xiao Chong.

"Master, don't worry too much, after all, they may not belong to us." Xiao Chong said softly, and bowed his head to sip the fragrant tea again.