Zongwu: I move the court with the rivers and lakes

"Zhiruo, you are still young, and you will inevitably suffer a disadvantage if you compete with a master like Yang Shaoxia. I will lend you the Yitian Sword as my teacher to make up for your lack of realm."

Before Zhou Zhiruo went on stage, Miejue Shitai handed her the Yitian Sword.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

At the same time, I also feel that Juejueshi is too bullying.

You must know that although the Yitian Sword has no spirit, it is also a rare top-level magic weapon in the Jianghu. Its sword is so sharp that few magic weapons can match it.

Even Miejue Shitai with the Yitian sword can defeat masters who are three small realms above him, let alone a warrior of the Xiantian realm like Zhou Zhiruo.

The lower the realm, the greater the bonus of the magic weapon.

"Master, this...isn't that good?"

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong? The magic weapon is also part of my ability. Could it be that Master and I can give up the Yitian sword when we fight against others?"

Miejue Shitai didn't think there was any problem.

Zhou Zhiruo was still in a bit of a dilemma, but Yang Kaitai said: "Miss Zhou, Yang also wants to learn about this famous Yitian sword that moves the rivers and lakes, so I ask Miss Zhou to help me."

"OK then."

Seeing that Yang Kaitai had said so, Zhou Zhiruo no longer hesitated, and took the Yitian Sword from Miejue Shitai's hand.

"This Yang Kaitai deserves to be one of the six gentlemen in Jianghu, he is really considerate."

Jiang Yin thought to himself.

On the ring, the battle between Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Kaitai officially started.

In terms of cultivation, Zhou Zhiruo really lost to Yang Kaitai.

But relying on the power of the Yitian Sword, coupled with Zhou Zhiruo's own swordsmanship, he was able to firmly suppress Yang Kaitai.

The Yitian Sword is so sharp that people dare not fight it head-on.

Even if it is brushed by its sword energy, it can cut through the robe.

There are also high and low grades of divine weapons, and Yitianjian is a top existence even among divine weapons.

"It's really a good sword. In contrast, my Samsara Sword has gradually failed to keep up with my needs. Since I practiced the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill and the Vajra Immortal Skill, my strength has become stronger and stronger. The Samsara Sword The weight seems a bit out of hand.

It seems that we need to find an opportunity to recast an Excalibur.After all, I am still a little far away from the so-called realm where no sword wins with a sword.

If you want to talk about Shenbing, you should first recommend Shenbing Villa.Since Lao Feng has something to do with Shenbing Villa, maybe he can lead the way.

But if you want Shenbing Villa to help build weapons, you also need materials.I don't know if the black iron epee in the sword mound is still there.That's fine material. "

Jiang Yin's thoughts changed sharply, and the outcome of the ring was already clear.

"Yang has surrendered."

Yang Kaitai's sleeves were stained red with blood, and had been injured by the Yitian Sword's sword energy.

Although the injury was not serious, he still conceded defeat.

Because he knew that if he continued to entangle, he would not be able to win.

"I barely won by relying on the strength of the Yitian sword. In terms of cultivation, Yang Shaoxia is still stronger. If there is a chance in another day, I will ask Yang Shaoxia for advice."

"Okay, Mr. Yang is waiting for you at any time."

Yang Kaitai said with a smile, and then left the ring.

But Master Kongwen's expression on the side was not good-looking.

It's normal for him to be in a bad mood after a book of magical skills is gone.

But thinking about the existence of You Tanzhi and Jiang Yin, he immediately felt relieved.

Even without the Yitian Sword, Yang Kaitai probably wouldn't be able to win in the end.

Chapter 511

"Father, look at Zhiruo's strength, she won again."

Song Qingshu said to Song Yuanqiao beside him, he was happier than he won.

Looking at the worthless son in front of him, Song Yuanqiao sighed.

How could he fail to see Song Qingshu's careful thinking, but he could also see that Zhou Zhiruo had no interest in Song Qingshu at all.

Otherwise, he would have come to propose marriage long ago.

"Don't just look at others, but also look at yourself. Your next opponent is a grand master. Are you sure you can win?"

Song Yuanqiao said sternly.

"Father, I will work hard! My Shenmen Thirteen Swords have been practiced to the Dacheng state, and I have an advantage in the same level. Even if You Tanzhi is a master master, I should be able to find a chance to fight back. You look forward to it."

Song Qingshu was still full of confidence, and then went directly to the ring.

"This silly boy can't even see the gap between him and his opponent. Forget it, it's not a bad thing to let him stumble.

His life has been really smooth.If there is no setback, it may not be able to become a big weapon in the future. "

Song Yuanqiao sighed, worried about his son.

"Song Qingshu, the first disciple of Wudang's third generation?"

You TanZhi looked at the person in front of him and said slowly.

"Yes, it's down."

"Hmph, I heard that Wudang is the top school in Jianghu, but I don't think so."

"Ok?"

Seeing You Tanzhi being so arrogant, Song Qingshu's face immediately showed anger.

"What do you mean?"

"I know Songshan swordsmanship will never lose to Wudang swordsmanship! Songshan palm technique is far better than Wudang palm technique! Today, I will prove this point!"

You TanZhi said solemnly.

"Okay, what a You Tanzhi! I want to see if you really have such a strong ability!"

Song Qingshu was so angry that he drew his sword and attacked directly.

But You Tanzhi's words fell into everyone's ears.

Everyone was amazed at You Tanzhi's arrogance, and their eyes fell on Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan's face turned blue and purple, looking rather embarrassed.

He hastily said to Song Yuanqiao: "Hero Song, this young student is arrogant and arrogant, so it's inevitable that he doesn't know how to speak properly. Please don't mind."

"Hehe, it's okay. It's just a verbal dispute among juniors, so don't worry about it."

Song Yuanqiao smiled.

As Zhang Sanfeng's first apprentice, Song Yuanqiao's magnanimity is far beyond what ordinary people can compare.

So for You TanZhi's wild words, he just laughed it off.

"Song Daxia is so tolerant, Zuo admires him."

Seeing this, Zuo Lengchan also heaved a sigh of relief.

Although his goal has always been to surpass Shaolin and Wudang and become the number one sect in the Jianghu, but it's not yet that time, so naturally he can't be too arrogant.

You TanZhi's arrogance on the spur of the moment almost brought him a big trouble.

And Jiang Yin looked at You Tanzhi in that haughty posture, quite a feeling of seeing a nouveau riche.

"Things that are too easy to obtain are really easy to make people inflated. You Tanzhi probably regards himself as a peerless genius."

Jiang Yin thought to himself, but his eyes fell on the ring.

Song Qingshu used the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen again, and the offensive was quite astonishing.

At Song Qingshu's age, it is really rare to be able to have such attainments in cultivation and swordsmanship.

It's a pity that he is destined to meet geniuses and hackers in his life.

Facing Song Qingshu's offensive, You Tanzhi smiled disdainfully, and immediately moved the cold air with both palms, and struck out directly with the palm of ice!

Dangdang Dangdang!

The palms covered with frost actually made Song Qingshu's long sword clang.

The long sword vibrated, and its strength counterattacked.

Song Qingshu only felt that his right arm was slightly numb, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword.

After several consecutive rounds of confrontation, he even showed his defeat.

"How can he be so strong? This is the strength of the master? Why is it different from the masters I usually contact?"

Song Qingshu said in surprise.

On weekdays, it's not like he didn't compete with the masters of the sect. Although he lost in the end, he felt that the gap was not so big, as if he could win if he worked harder.

How did he know that those masters didn't try their best at all because of Song Yuanqiao's face.

Now, Song Qingshu couldn't stop him from encountering a strong master who was going all out.

clang!

With one palm of You Tan, the long sword in Song Qingshu's hand was directly thrown into the air, and then his left palm was connected, he wanted to copy the previous operation and knock him out of the ring.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu quickly slapped his left palm.

Shaking Mountain Iron Palm!

Wudang unique palm technique.

boom!

When the two palms touched, Song Qingshu only felt a chill coming from the palms, and at the same time, powerful palm force also swept over.

"what!"

Song Qingshu let out a scream, and then flew out of the ring.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao moved and hugged Song Qingshu.

You Tanzhi withdrew his left palm, only felt that Song Qingshu's palm force was acting on his left palm, and it was slightly numb.

As soon as the internal force was turned, the numbness disappeared immediately.

"Wudang Palm Technique, that's all."

You TanZhi uttered wild words again.

"Shut up! Scoundrel! What nonsense are you talking about? If it weren't for your cultivation being stronger than Song Shaoxia's big realm, how could you beat him?

Now that he was lucky enough to win, how could he dare to say such arrogant words again?Hurry up and apologize to Song Shaoxia! "

Zuo Lengchan hastily yelled loudly, fearing that You Tan's mouth would be unstoppable.

"Master, I..."

"Apologize!"

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan was so angry, You Tanzhi didn't dare to say anything, he quickly cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry."

"Hehe, it's okay. The left head is too fussy, it's just a discussion among juniors. Qingshu, do you know the gap between yourself and a genius now?

In the future, you should practice well and don't be arrogant. "

Song Qingshu's face was cloudy when he heard the words.

He looked at Zhou Zhiruo, but saw that she was looking at You Tanzhi instead of himself, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Father, I understand. But, You Tanzhi! Although I lost to you today, I will not lose to you forever. One year! One year later, I will go to Songshan Mountain to ask Your Excellency for advice."

Song Qingshu shouted in a low voice.

Seeing Song Qingshu's high fighting spirit, Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard with satisfaction.

My son has finally grown up.