"Dugu Nine Swords, Nine Styles in One!"
Countless sword shadows emanated from Li Changfeng's body, and then attached to the blue sword, shining faintly.
"Three days of recognition, and you will be impressed!"
"Tonight, I will destroy Beidou with one sword!"
As he finished speaking, he held the dazzling blue sword in his hand, cutting through the moonlit night and piercing the Tiangang Beidou Formation!
When Qiu Chuji and the other seven Quanzhen disciples saw this, they also sensed the danger revealed by the sword in Li Changfeng's hand.
Immediately, he no longer hesitated, "Junior brothers, the last wave of Tiangang Beidou, Beidou beams true dragon!"
After hearing Qiu Chuji's words, the other six Quanzhen disciples walked to their respective positions, relying on the Tiangang Beidou Formation, with Qiu Chuji standing at the head of the Tiangang Beidou Formation.
Ma Yu and Sun Buer stood at the dragon's tail, Hao Datong and Liu Chuxuan stood at the dragon's claws respectively, while Tan Chuduan and Wang Chuyi stood at the belly to support the audience.
Then he met Li Changfeng's long sword and instantly enveloped him in the formation.
In an instant, Li Changfeng's figure was stopped by the power of the formation. Seeing this, Qiu Chuji swung his sword directly towards Li Changfeng's neck.
"Devil, go to hell!"
Just when Qiu Chuji's sword was about to arrive, Li Changfeng laughed.
"Tiangang Beidou Formation, nothing more than that!"
Then the figure broke out of the stagnant state. To be honest, when he fought against the Quanzhen Seventh Son for the first time, he already knew that the so-called Tiangang Beidou Formation, the Quanzhen Seventh Son had no master.
It's just a matter of gathering the internal strength of seven people to suppress the opponent!
But now, things are different than they used to be!
Practicing swordsmanship in the ancient tomb these past few days, he had already absorbed all the medicinal power accumulated in his body from the snake gall he had eaten, and his internal strength was no longer as weak as before.
Then, he broke out of the stagnant state in an instant, and looked at the approaching Qiu Chuji with a sneer on his face.
The cyan sword waved in his hand and quickly struck Qiu Chuji head-on.
"Buzz~"
The two long swords struck together, and the sound echoed throughout the audience.
Their eyes met, Qiu Chuji's eyes were in disbelief, while Li Changfeng's eyes were full of amusement.
Immediately, Li Changfeng exerted force again, and Qiu Chuji was knocked aside, and bright red blood spit out from his mouth.
"No, senior brother!"
The Quanzhen Seven Sons who were still in the formation saw Qiu Chuji face to face for the first time, and even with the Tiangang Beidou formation, they were still at a disadvantage, and they shouted anxiously.
After Qiu Chuji fell to the ground, he quickly used the long sword in his hand to prop himself up.
The moment he stood up, he seemed much older.
"No, it's impossible. How could I lose? How could I lose!"
After hearing Qiu Chuji's words, the other six Quanzhen disciples immediately withdrew the formation, because the formation was no longer effective against Li Changfeng and there was no need to maintain it now.
After the six people came to Qiu Chuji's side, they quickly supported him.
As a member of the female stream, Sun Buer is still a female streamer in the secular world even though she has been practicing Taoism for many years.
There was also a thick fog rising in my eyes unconsciously.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Qiu Chuji coughed and vomited out bright red blood again, mixed with minced meat.
"Junior brothers, it seems that I am really in danger tonight. We can't help the master!"
Ma Yu also hugged Sun Buer into his arms at this time.
Before they joined the Quanzhen Sect, they were a couple. Even though they are practicing Taoism now, their love from the past is still there.
Li Changfeng looked at Qiu Chuji who fell on the ground with a cold expression.
The long sword was still pointed at Qiu Chuji. Only Qiu Chuji had lost his fighting power in front of him, but the others had not.
At the last moment, he will never take it lightly.
Seeing Li Changfeng raise his sword again, Qiu Chuji reluctantly picked up the sword, turned his back to the Six Quanzhen disciples and said:
"Tonight's bloody battle cannot be avoided, but the inheritance of my Quanzhen lineage cannot be interrupted. You go quickly, senior brother, I will delay your time!"
Ma Yu shook his head after hearing this, "We are seven junior brothers who live and die together. We will not leave you. If the Quanzhen Sect should suffer such a disaster, we will fight side by side with our junior brothers!" "
"Never leave, we will depend on each other for life and death!"
"What's more, we still have the strength to fight, and we may not lose!"
After hearing this, the other five Quanzhen disciples echoed, "Yes... yes... yes, we will fight to the death!"
After Li Changfeng heard the words of Quanzhen Seventh Son, his tone was cold.
"I'm not afraid of you all coming together, not to mention there's an injured person next to you."
"Tonight, I will let the Quanzhen lineage completely terminate the inheritance."
"You have been fishing for fame and reputation for too long. You are hypocritical and have completely allowed your subordinates to do whatever they want. You are not worthy of being the most upright person in the world."
After finishing speaking, he raised his sword again.
After seeing Li Changfeng's attitude of not letting everyone go, the Quanzhen Seven Sons stood together again, with the long sword in their hands pointed at Li Changfeng from afar.
Qiu Chuji looked at the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect behind him, and when he saw Zhen Zhibing standing with a sword in his hand, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
So the message was sent to Zhen Zhibing, Zhao Zhijing, and other outstanding third-generation disciples.
"Zhi Bing, Zhi Jing, our Quanzhen sect is in great trouble tonight and may be in danger of being destroyed. Your six other uncles and I will hold off this demon in a while."
"You guys should run away in different directions. Go to Xiangyang and find Guo Daxia and ask him to launch the world's martial arts to eliminate harm for the people of the world!"
Zhao Zhijing nodded quickly, and when Zhen Zhibing was about to speak anxiously, Qiu Chuji spoke again.
"Zhi Bing, if you still think you are a member of the Quanzhen Sect, don't say anything. The future of the Quanzhen Sect will be left to you. You must rebuild our Quanzhen Sect!"
After saying that, he pushed everyone behind him aside with one hand.
He turned around and raised the long sword in his hand, "Junior brothers, take action and buy some time for the future of our Quanzhen Sect."
So the Quanzhen Seven Sons went crazy and killed Li Changfeng without fear of their lives.
As soon as Li Changfeng saw Qiu Chuji flying Zhen Zhibing away, he knew the intentions of the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
"You old fools are really looking for death!"
"No one can die tonight, but Zhen Zhibing must die!"
At that moment, he wanted to rush towards Zhen Zhibing who was leaving behind him.
However, Qiu Chuji and the other six Quanzhen disciples could not let him achieve his wish, so they each held a position and attacked Li Changfeng with all their strength.
Li Changfeng looked at the southeast direction where Zhen Zhibing left, so he slashed at Ma Yu who was blocking them in this direction.
The long sword carries endless light, and the Dugu Nine Swords are unparalleled in the world. After fighting Ma Yu for one move, Li Changfeng knocked Ma Yu's long sword away with his second move.
With one sword, Ma Yu's throat was sealed.
Then ignore everyone and go directly to the southeast to chase Zhen Zhibing.
"Zhen Zhibing, you must die!"
