Now among the orthodox masters in front of Guangmingding, the only three major sects that have not yet taken action against Yuan Mao are the Beggar Clan, Kunlun and Shaolin. Although Yuan Mao is seen with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth and his breathing is slightly delayed, he is obviously injured.
It was light, but the leaders of the three major factions looked at each other, and no one dared to take action for a while.
It's all because the martial arts that Yuan Mao performed just now are so shocking and beyond people's imagination.
Even though his face is pale now, it seems that he was seriously injured by a slap with Master Liu Yun, but Master Liu Yun is the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts in the Central Plains. He can be injured by Yuan Mao's hands. Others think that
Compared with Master Liuyun, whose martial arts skills are vastly different, who dares to take action at will?
Since He Zudao's death ten years ago, and the leader Bai Luzi died at the hands of Xie Xun, the Kunlun Sect's strength has been greatly reduced. Although it is still listed as one of the seven major sects, it is at the bottom, and even often has Kongtong.
The Taishan sect and the Taishan sect wanted to replace it.
Although He Taichong, the current head of the Kunlun Sect, is a Martial Saint, he is a martial sage master who has just transformed a few meridians and is exploring the realm of foundation building.
He thought that his martial arts skills were on par with the masters of Huashan and Emei. If he were to fight alone, he would definitely not be Yuan Mao's opponent. However, Yuan Mao and Liu Yun were both injured after a long time. He Taichong estimated that Yuan Mao would
No matter how powerful it is, with Master Liuyun's profound cultivation, Yuan Mao will definitely be seriously injured with one palm.
After looking at it, many people came to their senses and started to get ready to make a move, especially the Taishan Sect's leader Luo and the four elders of Kongtong started gearing up. He Taichong suddenly felt a little anxious and thought to himself: How can these guys deserve the benefits of picking up the slack?
This Yuan Mao's face is pale and his breathing is rapid. He may not even be able to defeat the Grand Master...
Since my mentor Bai Luzi was killed by the Ming Cult thieves, the reputation of our Kunlun sect has plummeted. Even my brothers and sisters are dissatisfied with me. I think it is the founder who has blessed me. At this time, it is time for me, Mr. Tieqin, to lead the Kunlun sect to great fame.
when.
Thinking of this, Mr. Tieqin He Taichong glanced at his wife Ban Shuxian, whose martial arts skills were even better than his own. The couple had been together for decades and had a tacit understanding. Ban Shuxian immediately understood his junior brother's thoughts.
The Kunlun sect received the innate skills and many other secrets of magical skills taught by Zhou Botong, and even followed the rise of martial arts and entered the final journey of the immortal stream.
After a hundred years of development, the Kunlun sect's martial arts has blossomed into a hundred flowers, but the core magical skill is still the foundation-building immortal skill created by He Zudao.
For He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, because after practicing the foundation-building magic passed down by their uncle He Zudao, they can stay young and prolong their life. Therefore, although Ban Shuxian and He Taichong are both over seventy years old, they look...
He is still in his thirties, and He Taichong has never taken a concubine because of Ban Shuxian's old age. On the contrary, his fate is much better than in the original historical line. His situation is better, and his character seems to be much better.
Ban Shuxian pulled out her sword and jumped off the field with He Taichong. The two of them stopped Yuan Mao with their swords in one direction and the other in the west.
He Taichong said sternly: "You are a master who was trained by some big devil. You also secretly learned many magical skills from the Quanzhen Sect and the Zhongnan Sect. Let's see if you can master my Kunlun secrets and swordsmanship!"
With a flash of sword light, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian used Liangyi sword skills to surround and kill Yuan Maung.
Yuan Mao's internal energy was shaking and he was no longer able to fight. However, he saw that the swordsmanship and martial arts of the two men were very familiar. They were also the martial arts that his master, Grandpa Zhou, once gave me. Moreover, these two people were not as good as himself. Yuan Mao
Maung suddenly gained confidence again. He easily dodged the attack with one move of his hands. He flicked his right hand lightly on the sword surface of He Taichong. The powerful force penetrated through. He Taichong took two steps back before standing still. Half of his body was covered with robes and
Half of his beard and hair were stained with frost.
He Taichong used the Innate Thunder Technique to adjust his breath to suppress the Yin Qi, and said in a deep voice: "This guy has weird skills, senior sister, use the Innate Thunder Technique!"
Ban Shuxian agreed, and the power of the two men's moves suddenly doubled. Sword lights more than three feet long appeared on the two long swords. The sword energy was dancing wildly, and scratches continued to appear on the ground.
He Taichong and Ban Shuxian are the two leaders of the Kunlun Sect. Their martial arts skills are not much different from those of the masters of Huashan and Emei. They were martial arts saints who just started to explore foundation building more than ten years ago.
The combined attack method used by the couple now is the highest martial art perfected and deduced by He Zudao back then. Its power is only inferior to Nandou Qijiejian and Liuyun Zhenren's One Qi Transformation Three Purities.
At this time, Yuan Mao was seriously injured, and he did not dare to resist for a while. He could only use his body skills to dodge, and at the same time, he used his hands to fight each other and hit the four seas flat, so that his soft strength absorbed the sword energy and weakened the sword moves.
After fighting dozens of moves, Yuan Mao's internal injuries gradually recovered. He also gradually adapted to the feeling of competing with masters, and it became easier to deal with He Taichong and his wife's Liangyi Sword.
He Taichong became anxious, and suddenly changed his swordsmanship, using the Thunder Gangfeng Sword originally created by his uncle. The sword energy on the blade suddenly increased several times, as if he was holding a lightsaber as big as a door panel and aimed at Yuan Mao's vital parts.
It came like a violent storm.
Ban Shuxian had been cooperating with her husband for half a lifetime. The moment she saw the Thunder Gangfeng Sword, her mind changed and she used her master's supreme secret skill. Two huge shining swords swirled around Yuan Maung.
Cut off.
At this time, Yuan Mao had no time to dodge, so he could only use his hands to exert the most gentle force, like the waves of the sea sweeping out, and gently stirred the lightsaber, causing the two lightsabers to swing left and right, and even collided with each other from time to time.
He Taichong and Ban Shuxian tried their best to tear through the soft wind wielded by Yuan Mao, but at this time Yuan Mao's injury had stabilized, and he could use 80% of his 100% strength. The waves of Si Haiping's strength in both hands came one after another.
The waves pushed out, riding the wind and waves, pulling the two lightsabers into the soft power of the world.
Gradually, the giant swords of the two became heavier and heavier, falling into Yuan Mao's strength and gradually becoming stuck.
Several of the onlookers could see that He Taichong and Ban Shuxian had been pulled into the vortex of energy by Yuan Mao's Extremely Soft Magic. They were afraid that their defeat would only happen overnight.
Fan Yao, Xie Xun, Yin Tianzheng and others from the Mingjiao side showed joy on their faces and shouted: "Brother Yuan, good kung fu!"
At this time, all the experts from the righteous sects knew that no one could be Yuan Mao's opponent in a single fight, and even if he fought many battles, he might not be his opponent.
At this time, those who have not taken action against Yuan Maung are the Shaolin Temple, the Beggar Clan and the Huashan Sect.
Kong Wen and Kong Zhi took a step forward, and it was like two iron towers crashing into Yuan Mao's energy that was as thick as glue and as deep as the sea.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, Kong Wen heard it, and Kong Zhi took two steps back with a groan. The sword light of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian's swords dispersed and broke into pieces. Most of their clothes, beards and hair were also torn to pieces. They looked quite embarrassed and pitiful.
Yuan Mao also swayed, and finally couldn't help but take half a step back.
At this time, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian hurriedly ran out of the circle as if they were surviving a disaster.
The true energy in the bodies of the two eminent monks Kongwen and Kongzhi was shaking, as if it was about to burst out from the acupuncture points all over their bodies. For a while, they no longer had the strength to move.
Shi Huolong and Bai Yuan saw that the two divine monks had broken Yuan Mao's soft aura and were injured after death. They were worried that they would be harmed by Yuan Mao, so they shouted at the same time: "The four elders must kill the demon quickly (take action)"
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The four great elders of the Beggar Clan who teach martial arts, law enforcement, palm sticks, and palm bowls, as well as the four great elders of the Huashan Clan, Deng, Chang, Yue, and Gao, who have the highest martial arts skills in the past generations, jumped onto the field at the same time. The eight great masters formed the Beggar Clan's snake-fighting formation and
The four-image formation of Huashan slowly rotates.
Shi Huolong and Bai Yuan also looked at each other, and then Shi Huolong said in a deep voice: "At this time, it is related to the rise and fall of our orthodox religion, and we cannot tolerate the kindness of women. Brother Bai, let's work together to eliminate the devil!"
Bai Yuan pulled out the sword at his waist and said: "Brother Shi is right, Master said that a gentleman is chaste but unforgiving. This is the time to abandon the benevolence of women and take the overall situation into consideration."
After Bai Yuan finished speaking, his face suddenly became covered with a layer of purple. Shi Huolong held the dog beating stick in one hand and moved the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with the other hand without speaking. The two men moved their clothes and stood in front of Yuan Mao.
One's right hand draws a circle and pushes out a palm, the dragon has regrets, and the other's long sword shoots out three feet of purple sword light and draws seven star points towards the seven vital points of Yuan Mao's chest.
Yuan Mao knew at just one glance that the martial arts of Shi Huolong and Bai Yuan were much higher than those of the Kunlun Sect leader and his wife, but it would not be difficult for him to cope with them.
At this time, Yuan Mao's warrior incarnation had not yet been released. He made a fist with his right hand and smashed it down. However, the wind of the fist forced Bai Yuan's long sword to bend into an arc, and his left hand made a seven-power Bajibeng.
Shi Huolong has never suffered a loss in palm sparring since he took over as the leader of the gang. However, at this time, the palm forces were three feet apart. Shi Huolong's forearms felt slightly sore and numb. He knew that his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms might be...
Unable to resist, his heart tightened and he immediately used the Great Dragon Subduing Hand skill. His five fingers were slightly bent, and the wind of his palm actually carried the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring, and he immediately forced Yuan Mao's palm wind back.
Both of them felt a slight soreness in their palms when their palms touched. Bai Yuan used the Huashan Taisu Zixia Gong with a flick of his sword.
"Pa bang..."
Continuous explosions shook the sky.
Bai Yuan and Shi Huolong took a step back together, and Yuan Mao also took a step back. It seemed that the two sides were evenly matched, but Bai Yuan and Shi Huolong's move was overwhelmed by Yuan Mao with all their strength, but Yuan Mao still
Leave some room to spare.
Shi Huolong's eyes widened and he said sternly: "Four elders, help me quickly!"
Ever since the Beggar Clan had a prince leader, and the world was at peace and there were few wars, the Song Dynasty became more and more prosperous. Among the Beggar Clan, the Pure Clothes Sect overwhelmed the Dirty Clothes Sect.
Nowadays, the four elders with the highest status and martial arts in the Beggar Clan are all from the Pure Clothes Sect. The eight guardian elders are also from the Pure Clothes Sect, except for Zhong Wanchao, the old helmsman of the Liaodong Branch, who is from the Dirty Clothes Sect.
Therefore, the development of the Beggar Gang has been upgraded from a management unit of actual beggars to a martial arts sect with a complete structure and system. The Pure Clothes Sect has also become the core mainstream, while most of the earliest Dirty Clothes Sect is at the lower level.
The four elders used the snake-killing formation created by Gang Leader Huang during his lifetime. Their shoulders were tightly pressed together, and then they raised their hands and palms at the same time. The wind from their palms merged into a wall and pressed down on Yuan Maung. Although the four elders were only great masters.
However, the four people used the formation to exert power together, and the power of the Qi Wall palm was no longer inferior to the skill of a martial saint who had figured out the path.
It felt to Yuan Maung that suddenly another Martial Saint was pressing towards him with an invisible wall of Qi.
Yuan Mao snorted coldly and punched back the Qi wall, but the four elders of Huashan also formed a four-image formation and simultaneously split out four sword qi and sword qi. These four sharp qi were divided into Qingmu, Platinum, Chiyan, and Xuan.
The position of water flies in front of each other, mutually restraining each other, and its power is especially great above the Qi wall of the four elders of the Beggar Clan.
Yuan Mao waved his fist to resist again, but as soon as the energy of the four elephants was smashed, the wall of energy hit him again.
When Bai Yuan and Shi Huolong saw that Yuan Mao was tired of dealing with the formations of the eight elders, they felt happy and took action at the same time.
Yuan Mao flicked his right hand and used the special move of transforming three pure beings with one breath at the same time, using three palms to block the attack. Bai Yuan and Shi Huolong's special skills were unable to defeat this most gentle magical skill in the world.
"Crack..."
The powerful sound is like thunder roaring continuously.
After more than 500 moves in a blink of an eye, Yuan Maung was able to beat ten with one, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. He was even hit by the wall of air from the fourth elder of the Beggar Clan, which made his nose sore and made him feel nauseous. He hurriedly destroyed his palms one after another before regaining the disadvantage.
Yuan Mao has been taking spiritual flat peaches for hundreds of years, and he has also practiced the Tai Su Hua Sheng Kung. In terms of solid foundation, no martial arts saint in the world can match him. Therefore, the more he fights, the more Yuan Mao becomes familiar with the martial arts of the Beggar Clan and Huashan.
Coupled with the slow consumption of zhenqi in the body, I became more energetic, no longer in a hurry, and began to be more at ease.
However, the four elders of Huashan and the four elders of the Beggar Clan were too old and weak to reach the Martial Saint level. After a fierce battle for a long time, their true energy was finally unsustainable. Therefore, after the fight reached a thousand moves, the four elders of the Beggar Clan took the lead.
With insufficient Qi, the Qi wall turned into four air-splitting palms.
Yuan Mao pressed down Bai Yuan's purple air sword with his right hand, and punched Shi Huolong's golden dragon-shaped palm with his left hand. The four palms hit his body, but it was slightly itchy and then dissipated.
The energy of the Four Symbols has also arrived. Yuan Mao is busy but not confused. He blocks it with a wave of his left hand and continues to destroy the energy with his right hand.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and Bai Yuan vomited blood and flew out.
Yuan Mao grabbed half of the long sword with his right hand and turned it into iron powder and threw it towards Shi Huolong.
Shi Huolong pushed forward with both palms, and the dragon-shaped energy produced by the Great Dragon-Subduing Hand was instantly dispersed by the iron powder reaching a sieve.
Shi Huolong himself became a bloody gourd and fell to the ground. The four elders hurriedly rescued him, and experts from various sects also rushed to treat him.
Although Shi Huolong's body and face were covered in blood, they were all bruises caused by iron sand hitting his body surface. He fell to the ground because his acupuncture points were hit by iron sand. However, his life was not in danger, and his injuries were not even as good as Shi Huolong's.
The wall is heavy.
At this moment, the senior masters of the seven major sects of Qingniu Palace, Shaolin, Zhongnan, Emei, Beggar Clan, Huashan, and Kunlun were all defeated by Yuan Mao. This kind of divine power is what the Xianliu people who gathered their spiritual thoughts can do.
It's so bad that the senior masters of the good and evil religions looked at the majestic and tall Yuan Mao with fear in their hearts, which they could not express in words.
The seven most powerful sects among the more than 20 sects of the Orthodox Church were all defeated for a while. Except for Shaolin Abbot Kong Jian Shen Monk, all the leaders' reputations were almost ruined at the hands of Yuan Maung.
All the Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect and the Wusan people could see the fear in the hearts of the seven major sects of the Orthodox Sect, and they all laughed loudly, feeling a lot of bad breath in their chests.
At this time, the seven major sects are riding a tiger and are unable to dismount. If the fight continues and even Kong Jian is defeated, not only will their majesty be ruined, but the lives of thousands of Orthodox people will also be difficult to save.
But it would be too shameful to just give up. After word spreads, how can the seven major sects have the dignity to stand up in the world and command the martial arts world?
Thousands of eyes looked at the majestic and tall Yuan Mao standing in the field with mixed emotions. Most of the people on the Zhengdao side were angry and angry, but most of the people on the Mingjiao side were grateful and excited.
Although Yuan Mao was highly skilled in martial arts, he did not understand human nature very well. He could not detect the psychology of thousands of people on both sides, but he was also stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Turning his head to look at Yin Li in the distance, he saw that her eyes were full of care. Yuan Maung's chest suddenly felt warm and aroused, and he was full of pride. He smiled and said: "Today, you will teach me how to protect Yuan Maung. I will ask the Seventh
All the senior experts who have been sent down the mountain are still unwilling to do so. Please give me some advice!"