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After climbing countless steps, Yuntian came to a flat ground, surrounded by many trees, with dead leaves scattered on the ground, moving with the wind.

Such a flat ground is very suitable for fighting, the area is spacious enough, and there is no need to worry about the crowded space.

Yun Tian had just arrived here when he saw a lot of Quanzhen Sect disciples, rushing over, holding a long sword in his hand, all of them were not weak, and many people shouted to kill, and the lineup was still relatively strong.

"I really look up to me, and I actually have such a bull nose." Yun Tian said, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he walked forward, looking calm and calm, just like taking a walk after a meal, strolling in the courtyard, without the slightest pressure.

He has enough confidence to deal with these weak bull noses, and naturally he does not need to be nervous.

"It's him, he wants to forcibly break into the Quanzhen Sect." The two young Taoists who had been injured before pointed to Yun Tian and said.

They are now numerous and powerful, and they are full of confidence, but they are not afraid at all. They feel that if so many people join forces, they will definitely be able to defeat Yuntian, and it will not be difficult. .

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Zhao Zhijing led ninety-eight Quanzhen disciples and rushed over to intercept Yuntian.

In their opinion, Yuntian is just like those Mongolian Tartars who forcibly broke into the Quanzhen Sect. They are all virtues, and Yuntian is not allowed to climb the Chongyang Palace.

"Thief yin, hurry up and roll down the mountain now, we can let you go, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." Zhao Zhijing walked in front of the crowd, came to Yuntian, and shouted coldly when he was just over ten meters away. .

Today, they are numerous and powerful, and they have enough confidence. Naturally, they don't need to be afraid of Yuntian. They can put on a high stance and look down on Yuntian like a winner.

"I just want to climb Mount Zhongnan and take a tour. Is it necessary for you to greet me so solemnly?" Yun Tian looked at the lineup of hundreds of people in front of him and said, with a bright smile, without the slightest nervousness.

"Just because you are worthy of our welcome, your articulation is sharp. If you continue like this, don't blame us for being rude." Zhao Zhijing scolded coldly, raised his finger to Yuntian, and said coldly.

"Senior brother, don't talk to him so much in 730. He won't listen to persuasion at all. Take him down and go back to support him. Otherwise, the main hall may fall." A Taoist priest said, but he was not so calm.

They mobilized so many disciples to come out, but the number of people on the Chongyang Palace side will drop sharply, and the pressure to fight against the Mongolian Tartars will become greater.

"If you want to stop me, then see if you have the ability." Yun Tian said proudly, without the slightest fear, and full of momentum, as if he did not take these Taoist priests seriously.

"What a big tone, I want to see, what ability do you have to get past us?" Zhao Zhijing said coldly, disliking Yun Tian's arrogant attitude, and wanted to suppress the latter and let him Knowing that the Quanzhen Sect is powerful, not everyone can act wild here.

"Position"

Zhao Zhijing did not hesitate, and immediately told his fellow disciples to let them act.

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's order, many young people did not hesitate, and immediately acted, rushed towards the sky, and spread out at the same time, posing the sword formation that Quanzhen Sect is good at - the Big Dipper Sword Formation

Seeing these Niubi move, Yuntian still didn't stop, took a step forward, and walked forward, as if the Taoist priests in front of him couldn't stop him at all.

After the Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect set up the formation, they did not hesitate. Several Taoists took action, holding long swords in their hands, and attacked Yuntian.

Facing the attack of the six Taoist priests, Yun Tian was calm and calm, slightly using his inner strength, turning his footwork, like a ghost shuttle, dodging the long sword that was stabbing straight, and approached the opponent.

The Nine Yin Sutra that Yuntian cultivates, but integrates many attack methods to deal with these rookie-level existences, it is simply an easy thing, without the slightest pressure.

Yun Tian shuttled around the six Taoist priests, waving his hands, not so fast, as if he was swinging at will and slapping each other.

"Stroking the Five Strings"

As Yun Tian's hands swayed and landed on the six Taoist priests, they couldn't exert any strength at all. Instead, their bodies became weak and weak, and they were shaken out and fell to the ground.

If Yuntian wanted to kill, these six bull noses had already been beheaded by him, and there was no chance of life at all.

Although Yun Tian felt that these bull noses were dull and annoying, they were not enough to kill him and lose his life. After all, he had never done anything injurious, nor had he had a life-and-death grudge against him.

The Taoist priests walking around saw that the six Taoist priests were easily repelled, and they couldn't help being surprised, marveling at the strength of Yuntian.

However, they did not retreat in fear and did not dare to fight against Yuntian, but they would still rush forward and continue to attack.

This time, they have more people to attack, and according to the trend of the sword formation, they can stimulate the internal force together and connect the forces together, which can exert a stronger formidable power, which is several times stronger than the attack of a single person.

This is the power of the formation, which can superimpose the power of many people together, making the attack power even more terrifying.

Yun Tian watched the Taoist priests join forces to attack, and the power that erupted was not bad. He was still not nervous. He was still calm.

When he was in action, he used his internal strength, which made the whole person's momentum skyrocket a lot, and the clothes were stirred up and looked very strong.

Moreover, his speed is very fast, just like a cheetah galloping. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out a few meters, approached the opponent extremely quickly, flipped his palms, slapped them out, and burst out with violent power, like a turbulent wave, The Taoist priests in front of him were swept away, sending them flying out.

In just one face-to-face, these Taoist priests who attacked were not able to get close to Yuntian, and they were directly overturned by the powerful palm force, and fell to the ground in a mess, making some screams.

Zhao Zhijing, who was standing not far away, saw this situation, and saw that Yun Tian just made a simple shot, and defeated many disciples, making it difficult for him to calm down and pay more attention to Yun Tian.

Now, he finally understands that Yuntian's strength is very strong, even if he launches a sword formation, he can't be careless.

"Variation"

Zhao Zhijing shouted, but he didn't hesitate, he immediately pulled out his long sword, exerted force under his feet, rushed up quickly, and spun into the air.

After Zhao Zhijing flew up, the other disciples rushed over quickly, posing in different formations, like stacking Arhats, stacking up a human wall.

There were four floors in the human wall, and there were ten people in total. Zhao Zhijing was standing on the top floor, holding a long sword in his right hand, pointing directly at Yuntian, his expression became cold and severe.

Moreover, the ten of them acted together to stimulate the internal force, so that the internal force was connected together, which could be mobilized by Zhao Zhijing to exert a stronger power.

"What's the use of a lot of people, it's not broken by me." Yun Tian looked at the formation in front and said coldly, looking very domineering and absolutely confident.

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Chapter 7: Breaking the Big Dipper Sword Formation

Hearing Yun Tian's sarcastic remarks, Zhao Zhijing and the others were even more unhappy, feeling that they would be ashamed if they couldn't defeat him.