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What about people?
Half a quarter of an hour later, at Guangmingding, the six sects gathered together, looked at the row upon row of houses in front of them, and the servants fleeing in panic, looked at each other,
This line of gorge is the last natural danger of the Mingjiao, and it turns out that no one is defending it, which is too bizarre.
Could it be that the Mingjiao master suddenly changed his temper and wanted to have a real fight with them?
is it possible?
Afraid of an ambush inside, everyone dared not move immediately.
In the end, Juejue stood up: "Master Kongxing, all factions admire your prestige in the martial arts, and unanimously recommended you as the person who gave orders to attack Guangmingding.
You should say something! "
He Taichong, head of Kunlun, said hastily: "What else is there to say, the Demon Cult can't leave anyone alive, get rid of all the evil, otherwise it will revive in the future, and it will definitely endanger the Jianghu."
Although the Kunlun Mountain University is big, there are only so many people, and it turns out that there are two schools of Kunlun and Mingjiao.The key point is that the strength of these two sects is very different. In recent years, the Kunlun sect has been almost overwhelmed.
If Mingjiao were let go at this time, they would be free. He Taichong doubted whether his Kunlun sect could survive until the end of the year, and when the sect was wiped out, he might not even have anyone to burn paper money for him.
Kongxing pondered for a moment, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Amitabha, everyone from the Huashan Sect and the Kongtong Sect, please destroy all the remnants of these fleeing demon sects.
The Wudang faction searched from east to west, and the Emei faction searched from west to east. Don't let anyone from the Demon Sect be caught.The Kunlun faction prepares kindling and burns the lair of the Demon Cult.
My Shaolin disciple, prepare the magic weapon, recite the scriptures of the past life, and save the martyred heroes of the six sects, save the demon sect members, and eliminate their injustice! "
The disciples of the five sects were all stunned after hearing this.
This Shaolin can play!
However, to eliminate demons and protect the way, to make a name for yourself, and to rob their treasures is an incumbent duty!
"Kill!"
An hour later, the last square of Guangmingding was filled with people standing in darkness.
The number of people in Xishou is relatively small, and nine out of ten people are dripping with blood, sitting or lying down, and they belong to the side of Mingjiao.The number of people in Dongshou was several times larger, they were divided into six piles, and all six factions had arrived.
Looking at these severely injured Mingjiao masters in front of them, the six major parties glanced at them, feeling unbelievable. Who is this extremely strong person who injured these masters before them?
You must know that none of these masters has the strength of the heads of the major factions.
After a moment of silence, Kong Xing looked at Song Yuanqiao suspiciously and said, "But Master Zhang is here?"
Song Yuanqiao was also a little skeptical, if it was said that this world could wipe out all the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult, only his master.But isn't Master playing with birds at home and not having time to come?
The members of the Ming Cult were injured and sat on the square, all of them felt extremely guilty.
In the current battle, they were still fighting among themselves last night, vying for the position of the leader of Mingjiao.As a result, at a critical moment when they were competing for internal strength, a Shaolin monk quietly touched the Bright Summit and attacked them all with a single blow, seriously injuring them all.
If it wasn't for the kid that Monk Peng brought up in a bag to break through, next year's day might already be their memorial day.It's a pity that Yang Xiao and the others secretly smiled wryly when they saw the decent crowd staring at them.
It's not far away now.
The leader of Tianying Sect, Baimei Yingwang, came and saw that all the superficial brothers who had competed with him for the leader were seriously injured, and wanted to cry but had no tears.
What is he rushing to help?Of course it is the position of the leader of Mingjiao.
As a result, they are all seriously injured now, how can they fight?Now, not only is Mingjiao gone, but he is probably gone too.
After asking about the situation clearly, Yin Tianzheng looked up to the sky and sighed deeply.
The pig teammates!
"Amitabha! Today is the day to kill evil spirits!" Kong Xing said murderously while holding a Zen staff.
Standing out from the Ming Cult congregation was a burly, bald old man with long eyebrows that were as snowy as snow, the corners of his eyes drooping, his nose hooked up, and his beak like an eagle's.
The Eagle King shouted: "Slow down!
You are all righteous heroes, and we are all seriously injured, old, weak, and unarmed.
If I was besieged by you and died like this, I, Yin Tianzheng, will die with regret!
And if the things you martial arts righteousness do are spread out, aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you? "
"Then how are you doing?" He Taichong shouted.
Song Yuanqiao looked at him helplessly, what are you talking about at this time?Rushed over to kill, isn't it a one-hundred-thousand?
Pig mate!
Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly: "Even if I die today, I will die at the hands of a hero. If anyone can win me alone, then I will be convinced!"
The laughter was like thunder, which attracted everyone's heart. He is a master.
Zhang Songxi stood up directly: "Wudang Zhang Songxi is good at Wudang Cotton Palm, senior Yin, please enlighten me!" After finishing speaking, he rushed over.
At this time, everyone in the Mingjiao was still recovering from their wounds, so naturally they had to make a quick decision.
After a while, the two of them exchanged hands, the wind blowing in their palms, the power is as far as several zhang, obviously both of them are extremely masters, the two of them turned around and fought extremely fast.
The surrounding audience watched intently, and some began to calculate the gap between themselves and the top masters.
Extinction glanced twice, then stopped paying attention.
Chicken tile dog, vulnerable!
Turning his head to see all the disciples staring intently, he glanced over and asked curiously, "Where is Zhi Ruo?"
The tall Jingxu stood at the end, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Zhiruo is treating the wounds of righteous disciples."
Juejue was taken aback, and then searched behind the disciples of the six schools, only to find that at the back of the team, Shaolin specially arranged a place for the injured.
The little apprentice was happily healing his wounds at the back, and it was the first time she had seen the smile on his face since the battle between righteousness and demons.
"Your sword wound is a bit deep. I'll apply some anesthetics and detoxification drugs on you first, and then suture you up. Don't be afraid, it will be fine in about a month. During this period, pay attention to waterproofing and anti-pollution!" Zhi Ruo Judo.
That Shaolin disciple was a little stunned: "Thank you fairy!"
"You're welcome, you are a great hero in eliminating demons and defending Taoism, you should."
The Shaolin disciple raised his head immediately, wishing he could stand up and go in to charge.
The next one was a disciple of the Huashan School, who accidentally fell and broke his leg because he was chasing someone too fast.
Looking at this fairy-like junior sister who was bone-bonding himself, Huashan disciple blushed, tried his best to pull out an ingot of gold from his bosom: "Junior sister, I picked this up on the mountain, a small gift, not a respect. "
Zhi Ruo was taken aback for a moment, then took it subconsciously: "This, this is not very good."
"It should be, if I lost my legs, I would not be able to survive in the rivers and lakes at all, junior sister, you saved my life!" The disciple was very grateful.
If there is one, there are two, and in a short while, there are a lot of gifts from the disciples in the bamboo basket behind.
And I don't know what's going on, the gift giving is still comparable, you give gold, I give jewels, you give swords, I give martial arts secret books.Everyone was afraid that their gifts would be given too lightly, and the fairies would look down on them.
Whenever seeing the fairy laughing, the disciples even felt like they were about to suffocate.
Why is there such a beautiful girl in this world?
After a while, Zhi Ruo looked at the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, Huashan Sword Art, Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist Manual... and fell into deep thought.
If the elders and heads in front knew about this, wouldn't these disciples be cleaned up?
Besides, she is not very interested in martial arts cheats.The Great Completion of the Nine Yin Scriptures almost contained the changes in the strength of the world's martial arts. Now that she saw those moves, she knew what was going on, and she could even quickly use the exact same moves.
After treating those injured, return the secret book, Zhi Ruo happily returns to Master with a large sum of gold, silver and jewels.
I have money to buy delicious food for Lele and myself!
At this moment, it was Mo Shenggu facing Yin Tianzheng in the square, and Mo Shenggu's long sword seemed to be a soft belt, softly twisting and erratic, it was exactly the Wudang School's 72 strokes "Smooth Sword Wrapping Fingers".
This "finger-wrapping soft sword" uses strong internal force to bend the blade of the sword, making the sword moves flickering and unpredictable, making it difficult for the enemy to block.
Yin Tianzheng was originally known for his fierce claws, and when he fought with this kind of swordsmanship, he fell into a disadvantage after a while.The bystanders couldn't help shouting in unison.
Juejue looked helplessly at the smiling young apprentice next to him.
I don't know why, this talented girl became obsessed with making money.
As a direct disciple, I don't have to worry about food and clothing in Emei. What's so good about these gold and silver vulgar things?Could it be that the majestic Emei faction can still starve her?
Moreover, the little apprentice seemed to have no concept of his stunning appearance, completely ignoring the eyes of those injured disciples behind him.
She suspected that if the little apprentices went up to fight now, those disciples would see that Fairy Zhiruo, whom they had been dreaming of, was hurt, and they might try their best to tear a hole in the enemy's hands.
"Hey, Zhiruo, what do you think of the match between Daxia Mo and the Eagle King with White Eyebrows?" Jue Jue asked with a sigh.
Zhi Ruo glanced at him: "Evenly matched, if we continue to fight, both sides will suffer."
Juejue nodded. He is a top expert, experienced in many battles, and he is familiar with the changes in the strength of moves. He has almost no weaknesses in his body. There are only a few possibilities to defeat them.
The first: absolute speed or strength; the second: off-court means: poisoning, within the insidious trick;
Now the purpose of these six factions is very simple, everyone doesn't want to get hurt, so they just fight with each other.Of course, in name, they are competing with Mingjiao in turn, but this Yin Tian is trying to be brave and insists on fighting all the time.
A moment later, Mo Shenggu's long sword suddenly pierced through the air and pierced Yin Tianzheng's chest. In the middle of the sword, the tip trembled slightly, and unexpectedly bent over and stabbed Yin Tianzheng's right shoulder obliquely.
Yin Tianzheng had never seen this kind of sword technique before, so he hurriedly lowered his shoulders to avoid it, but unexpectedly, with a soft clang, the sword bounced back and pierced straight into his left upper arm.Yin Tianzheng stretched out his right arm, for some reason, it suddenly grew half a foot, flicked on Mo Shenggu's wrist, and took his long sword away with his hand, his left hand was already pressing on his "shoulder Zhen point".
The eagle claw grabbing hand of the White-browed Eagle King has been unique in the martial arts for more than a hundred years, and it is unparalleled in the world.Mo Shenggu's shoulder fell into his palm, he only needed to pinch his five fingers vigorously, and his shoulder would be shattered into pieces and permanently disabled.
Yin Tianzheng sighed, and said: "One is too much, can it be any more?" He actually withdrew his strength.
Mo Shenggu stayed there, although he won a move first, but the other party deliberately did not kill himself, so he did not hurt himself, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Senior Duo Meng, show mercy."
Then he turned around directly, without even needing a sword.
After arriving at the Wudang camp, he and Song Yuanqiao looked at each other with inexplicable eyes.
They have a deep friendship among the Wudang Seven Heroes. After all these years, they have always cooperated seamlessly, and they even know each other's meaning with a look.
But now Lao Qi's meaning is very simple, just tell him.
Da Can, hurry up!
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Chapter 0284
Bright roof, square.
The competition between the six sects and the Mingjiao was a grand event in the martial arts world that hadn't happened in a hundred years, and everyone watched it intently.
No one noticed that there was also a young man in ragged clothes among the audience, and this person was Zhang Wuji.
That day he was kidnapped by Monk Peng to Guangming Peak, and with the help of Bu Dai monk's strange cloth bag, filled with true energy, the cloth bag was equivalent to dozens of masters exerting their true strength, massaging and squeezing hundreds of acupuncture points all over his body at the same time.
Afterwards he fought with the monk Yuanzhen who was attacking Guangmingding, his internal and external zhenqi surged, dozens of entrances on his body broke through one by one, and zhenqi circulated in the veins of his whole body like quicksilver.
In an instant, Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns magic skill has been practiced with great success, water and fire complement each other, dragon and tiger meet.
Then he followed the monk who appeared to be a monk, but in fact, with the master of the evil way decades ago: Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, Cheng Kun, entered the secret path of Mingjiao.
The Nine Suns have a great achievement, the internal force is endless, and it has the miraculous effect of increasing wisdom.In a few hours, he practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe to the unprecedented seventh level.
After practicing the great movement of the universe, Zhang Wuji's whole body's mental strength can be directed as he wants, and he can send out when he wants to send it out, and receive it when he wants to receive it, everything is done according to his will.
Originally, after the great achievement of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the strength he had accumulated was already comparable to few people in the world, but he couldn't use it without the guidance of an expert.At this time, Mingjiao's highest mental method is fully completed, and the potential in the body bursts out like a mountain torrent, which cannot be resisted.
Fighting in the square, when Zhang Wuji saw Mo Shenggu and Yin Tianzheng duel for the first time, he felt happy and worried.
What is worrying is that one is his grandfather, who is a close relative of flesh and blood; the other is his father's senior brother, who treats him like his own son.When he was in the palm of Xuanming God, all Wudang heroes tried their best to heal him at the expense of their internal strength.
If one of the two was injured or died, he would hate him all his life.
Fortunately, Zhang Wuji only felt that the two of them had flaws in their moves. If he played, he would be able to win within fifty moves.My current martial arts should be regarded as the best in the world, and those who can completely beat me are definitely no more than five fingers.
Thinking of the conversation with Senior Sister Emei Ding before, and watching the battle in the arena.Zhang Wuji thought to himself, if he defeats the heroes and becomes the supreme martial artist, will everyone listen to him and give up?
Si Ding, seeing that Uncle Mo was over, and the master came out to challenge his grandfather, Zhang Wuji couldn't help shouting: "Song Da...Song Daxia, it's not fair to beat him with a wheel fight!"
When this word came out, everyone was stunned.
Everyone is a martial arts senior, what room do you have to speak?
However, Song Yuanqiao saw that the person who spoke was Zhang Wuji, so he had to communicate patiently. He couldn't beat him to death with one palm, right?
After a few words, Zhang Wuji directly challenged the martial arts heroes on behalf of the Mingjiao, and then defeated the four masters of Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun in a row.
Song Yuanqiao looked at the young man who was getting more and more courageous in the field, both relieved and annoyed.Zhang Wuji is the son of his fifth junior brother, with such martial arts, naturally there is no need to worry about his safety.
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