"Amitabha, this poor monk really didn't expect that today's Mingjiao leader may appear to be selfless on the surface, but in fact he is still a sinister person."
At this moment, a monk from the Shaolin Temple slowly walked out with his hands clasped together.
Hua Dong glanced over, and for some reason he always felt that this monk was very familiar.
"I wonder what the master's name is? There has never been a first-class person like you in the Shaolin Temple."
"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Yuan Zhen. I just can't stand the way you, the leader of a famous sect, bullies others with your power."
Just when Yuan Zhen finished speaking, the Mingjiao camp suddenly let out an angry roar.
The shock shook the hearts of all the masters from various sects in Guangmingding.
Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun jumped directly into the air and arrived at Huadong's side.
"Leader! This guy is Cheng Kun. I know him even after he turned into ashes. He must be pretending to be a senior monk from the Shaolin Temple."
Hearing what Xie Xun said, the abbot of Shaolin Temple stepped forward in person.
"Xie Xun, please don't talk nonsense here, this is clearly my junior brother Yuan Zhen.
He has been practicing in Shaolin Temple for more than ten years, how could I be wrong?"
Yuan Zhen still had a calm smile on her face, as if she didn't want to admit anything.
Just stand aside and let the abbot of Shaolin Temple do justice to you.
"Xie Xun, you have a lot of blood on your hands. Even if East China supports you today, you will definitely be sanctioned by the entire martial arts world!"
Xie Xun burst out laughing.
"I, Xie Xun, don't regret my death, but I must also let you, the heinous bastard who killed my whole family back then, show his true colors!
If the leader is the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun, then there must be a dark red mark on his back!
Now I, Xie Xun, am blind, but my heart is not blind.
Please ask the leader to help me take a look to see if there is that mark on this guy’s back.
If there is, he is the member Thunderbolt Hand Chengkun! If not, then I, Xie Xun, am willing to let the master of Shaolin Temple handle me!"
Seeing how confident Xie Xun was, Hua Dong did not hesitate to take action against Yuan Zhen in front of him.
As expected, how strong is East China?
Even if the abbot of Shaolin Temple takes action himself, it is absolutely impossible for it to last more than thirty rounds in Huadong's hands.
But in front of me, East China continued to display powerful martial arts, but they were all resolved one by one by the fake monk Yuan Zhen.
Between you and me, the two sides have been entangled for nearly a hundred rounds.
"Oh my God! There is such a master in Shaolin Temple? He can fight hundreds of rounds with Dong Hua, who is the best in the world of martial arts."
Song Yuanqiao sighed in shock, but Zhang Sanfeng next to him smiled calmly and spoke.
"That's because the little friends from East China didn't use their full strength.
He was using this method to further test whether the identity of the master named Yuan Zhen in front of him was true or false.
Because Xie Shiwang next to him is always using his hearing to make further judgments.
Once the identity of the other party is confirmed, Huadong will not hesitate to release its true strength."
Sure enough, everything was happening one by one according to Zhang Sanfeng's judgment.
When Huadong heard the golden retriever lion king Xie Xun laughing behind him, the only uncertainty in his heart finally disappeared.
"Hahaha, this is basically the inner strength and mental method that you, the master, taught me back then.
I would like to see how you can still deceive people in the world?
Cheng Kun, stop pretending, today is the best chance for you and me to resolve all old and new grudges."
As soon as Xie Xun finished speaking, he took the initiative to join the confrontation, and East China also withdrew from it.
It must be said that Xie Xun's strength really shocked everyone present.
The level of this confrontation between him and Cheng Kun was much stronger than any previous confrontation.
Between the two top masters, Xie Xun seemed to be filled with too much anger.
The actual combat ability demonstrated was already beyond the standard, which put great pressure on Cheng Kun in front of him.
Finally, Xie Xun punched out a powerful seven-injury punch, and punched his own body first.
Then all the accumulated strength was concentrated in his right fist, and he hit Yuan Zhen on the shoulder hard, shattering two of his ribs and causing him to lie heavily on the ground.
This directly shattered the cassock on Yuan Zhen's body, and the mark on his back also appeared in the sight of all the martial arts masters present.
"Oh my god! There really is a mark on this guy's back. Is he really the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Chengkun?
The most evil villain in the world has actually sneaked into the Shaolin Temple!"
Seeing this scene, the abbot of Shaolin Temple and all the powerful elders were all dumbfounded.
"How is it possible? Yuan Zhen is actually Cheng Kun back then?
Fortunately, he still stayed in the temple and practiced for more than ten years. In the end, all of us were deceived by him."
The abbot also looked apologetic and sighed helplessly.
"Amitabha, I never thought that we monks would almost make a big mistake.
Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Chengkun, now that you have shown your true form, then hurry up and submit to the law!
Even if Xie Shiwang cannot defeat you, I will take action personally."
Xie Xun burst out laughing.
"There should be no need for Master Abbot. My own master will let me handle it myself!"
After Xie Xun said this, he immediately used his most powerful momentum, and punched Cheng Kun on the arm with the peak power of Seven Injury Fist.
However, Cheng Kun is Xie Xun's master after all, and all his skills were taught by Cheng Kun.
How could the power of just one punch threaten Cheng Kun's combat effectiveness?
After holding on to the punch, Cheng Kun also hit an even more brutal punch, shattering Xie Xun's right shoulder on the spot.
"The Lion King!"
All the masters of Mingjiao let out a muffled shout at the same time, but the leader Hua Dong still looked calm and waved behind him.
"No one from "Zero Six Three" is allowed to interfere in this confrontation. This is the Lion King's own grudge. Let him resolve it himself."
Finally, both of them became red-blooded and reached the peak of their power.
Xie Xun directly summoned the dragon-slaying knife with one hand, and slashed it down on the spot.
Cheng Kun couldn't dodge, and one of his arms was cut off on the spot. He cried out in pain in this despair.
Obviously, his fighting power had been destroyed by Xie Xun, and Xie Xun burst out laughing.
"It can be regarded as revenge for the past. You killed dozens of members of my family. Now the grudge between you and me can be regarded as wiped out."
After Xie Xun finished speaking, he inserted the dragon-slaying knife in front of himself, directly shattering several meridians on his body, and all his martial arts skills were abolished by him.
"Everyone, from today onwards, there will no longer be the Golden Retriever Lion King in the world of martial arts. There will only be Xie Xun, who has nothing and is alone.
If I still want to take revenge, I will never let anyone stop me.
If the only way to relieve your hatred is to kill me, then just come and take action."
"Xie Xun, the hatred between you and me is far from being resolved by other methods. You give me your life!"
At this moment, a gangster who ran out of nowhere suddenly rushed out shouting.
Before the sword in his hand could penetrate the Golden Retriever Lion King's body, Zhang Sanfeng, who had been motionless, suddenly waved the dust in his hand.
The incomparably powerful force directly sent this unknown guy flying away.
"Pindao still hopes to follow the rules of Master Hua of Mingjiao today.
After all, this is a dragon-slaying conference, and it is most appropriate for those with the highest martial arts skills to have the right to speak.
Otherwise, if there are no rules, today's dragon-slaying conference will naturally be meaningless.
There will be more disputes in the martial arts world."
Zhang Sanfeng's actions suppressed the desire of everyone present to resist.
With this old guy here in person, who would dare to make a mistake?
However, at this moment, there were more voices pushing Zhang Sanfeng to the stage.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, these top experts from the six sects here have all fought against the East China leader of the Ming Cult, and they have all been defeated.
Relying on the previous strength alone, no one can stand a chance of winning against Hua Dong, the leader of the Ming Cult.
Now, in my opinion, the only one who can possibly defeat him is probably you, the great master of the generation.
Why don't you represent all of our other six sects and have a true peak showdown with the East China leader of the Ming Cult?
The winner between the two of you should be the final winner of today’s Dragon Slaying Conference.”
Sure enough, as soon as this person finished speaking, everyone else echoed.
Even the masters from the six major sects who were on the sidelines nodded, "Yes, Master Zhang represents the myth of the martial arts world.
Let him have a peak showdown with Hua Dong, the number one master in the new generation of martial arts.
The winner between the two of them can naturally overthrow the entire martial arts world.
It is most just for this person to decide the final fate of Yitian Slaying Dragon."
Hearing such a sound, Hua Dong and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other and smiled, because this was the rhythm they had agreed upon before.
In other words, even if Huadong fails to defeat Zhang Sanfeng, then the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun will naturally not be in any danger if he falls into the hands of the Wudang Clan.
"That's all. Since this is the common expectation of the entire martial arts world, then Master Hua will let you and I have a fight.
No matter who the winner is between us.
I hope that this battle between you and me can be the last chapter of the internal disputes in the entire martial arts world."
Hua Dong also smiled, came to Zhang Sanfeng, and hugged his fists respectfully.
In the entire Jianghu martial arts world, I am afraid that this is the only one who can be respected by East China.
The two top masters, who are like myths and legends in the martial arts world, finally staged a peak showdown.
Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength cultivation has reached the level of perfection, and even East China is not sure of defeating him.
But in the end, Huadong still relied on his own Nine-level Peak of Qiankun Great Shift to push back Zhang Sanfeng's strongest Tai Chi power.
Zhang Sanfeng showed a satisfied smile, because he saw some new ideas from this trick of Hua Dongcai.
Huadong integrated the essence of the Great Shift of the Universe and Zhang Sanfeng's own Tai Chi into one, and then created the chapter about Jingwei God just now. Zhang Sanfeng nodded with satisfaction.
"The younger generation is to be feared, and the poor will admit defeat. After all, the title of No. 1 in the world will belong to Master Hua."
With Zhang Sanfeng gone, East China has undoubtedly become the final winner of this Dragon Slaying Conference.
However, at this critical moment, a new voice seemed to have emerged from the Shaolin Temple.
"Wait a minute, Master Hua, you have defeated the great master Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren.
But there are three real seniors in our Shaolin Temple, and they are all my uncles.
If Master Hua can defeat their Vajra Demon Subduing Circle by himself, he will be truly the number one martial arts supreme in the world.
If Master Hua hadn’t had a fight with my three uncles, then I, the Shaolin Temple, would really have no way of being convinced.”
When Huadong heard the Shaolin abbot say this, he smiled calmly.
"It doesn't matter. Since the Shaolin Temple has this requirement, what if I, Huadong, go to meet the three Shaolin masters in person!"
In order to completely block the mouths of the masters of the six major sects, Huadong.
Even Zhang Sanfeng has been successfully defeated, so naturally he is no less powerful than the so-called three masters of Shaolin Temple.
With Huadong's current martial arts strength, even if he faces a more powerful opponent, he has full certainty and confidence that he can win.
"I said, I have never heard of any top masters from the Shaolin Temple.
What's more, invitations were sent to all the six sects early. It has been clearly stated above.
All powerful people who want to participate in this dragon-slaying conference must come to Guangmingding in person.
Even the great master Zhang Zhenren did not violate this rule and attend the ceremony in person.
Is it possible that in this world of martial arts, is there anyone with a higher seniority than Master Zhang?
It takes so many of us to accommodate a few of them."
Yang Xiao was not the first to speak to mock the Shaolin Temple.
This so-called peerless expert is very arrogant, but what they do is indeed somewhat inappropriate.
After all, it is somewhat inconvenient to have such a large battle at every turn.
Just as Yang Xiao finished speaking, Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King next to him, nodded and added.
"Leader, I'm worried that there may be other reasons for this."
However, Hua Dong has made up his mind, and he doesn't care about any so-called traps.
In his opinion, the influence of Mingjiao in the entire world has far exceeded the strength of other sects.
Even if there are any traps placed in front of him, he will not be afraid.
"It doesn't matter, there are so many of us who have the two great artifacts of Heaven and Dragon Slaying.
I really can’t believe that any force dares to take action against us? Unless it’s those from the imperial court.
But even so, I believe that the Shaolin Temple's status in the martial arts world is absolutely impossible to collude with the canines of the imperial court.
You can rest assured about this matter. I will personally take charge of it and there will definitely be no accidents."
Huadong directly issued such an order, which naturally silenced everyone around him.
So Mingjiao and the six major sects marched towards the Shaolin Temple in a mighty manner.
No one noticed that Chen Youliang, a little-known member of the Beggar Clan, had disappeared at some point.
This guy secretly returned to Guangmingding.
When the Huadong group left Guangmingding, there were already masters of the Five Elements Flag dealing with Cheng Kun, who had been completely destroyed.
Although this old guy is not dead, his martial arts skills have been completely destroyed by Xie Xun, and his eyes have been poked blind by Xie Xun.
However, at this moment Chen Youliang suddenly appeared, and with very vicious means, he directly destroyed the masters of the Five Elements Banner who were responsible for dealing with Cheng Kun, and rescued this semi-waste guy from the hands of the Ming Cult.p>
"Master, how do you feel now? Do you want me to take you to heal your injuries first?"
Cheng Kun suddenly felt like he had survived a catastrophe.
"It's too late, my good disciple. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise the plan we have been planning for such a long time will be completely in vain.
If this battle is really successful, then all the masters in the entire martial arts world will be wiped out.
At that time, Yitian Slaying Dragon will be in your possession. You will become a new generation of martial arts supreme."
It turns out that these two guys gave up everything a long time ago and secretly arranged special means at the Shaolin Temple.
The plan to alarm the uncles of the three masters of the Shaolin Temple this time is also the plan that Yuan Zhen reminded the Shaolin Abbot several times before.
Although Yuan Zhen's true identity as Cheng Kun was exposed, the abbot of Shaolin Temple did not give up the fight for the two martial arts treasures.
They have put all their hopes on the three masters and uncles. In the end, they also have selfish motives.
After all, the Shaolin sect has been known as the strongest sect in the martial arts since its origin.
As the saying goes, the world’s martial arts originated from Shaolin.
As the founder of Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma has always been a mythical existence in the martial arts world.
They have always firmly occupied the title of the largest martial arts sect.
Nowadays, both the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword appeared at the Dragon-Slaying Conference at the same time, and the Emei Sect's extinction also came to an end due to this battle.
Then there is no doubt that Shaolin Temple has the best chance to control two supreme artifacts at the same time.
Therefore, the abbot had no other choice and directly carried out the three master uncles from Shaolin Temple.
Chen Youliang and Yuan Zhen secretly planned all this and had already planted thunder and fire bombs near the Shaolin Temple.
That thing is the most powerful heavy firearm in the imperial court today.
Just one of them can blow up half of Shaolin into ashes.
But Yuan Zhen and Chen Youliang actually buried hundreds of them together.
If these bombs are detonated, the consequences can be imagined, and most of the martial arts communities in the Central Plains will be destroyed.
At that time, who could compete with the beggar gang led by Chen Youliang, who controlled the two supreme artifacts?
It was obvious that their plan was half successful. Chen Youliang secretly took Cheng Kun back to the foot of the Shaolin Temple.
Not long after, Huadong led a large force from Mingjiao and the six major sects to Shaolin Temple.
Experts from all sides want to go to the scene in person to watch the final result of this battle.
Chapter completed!