The people on the Mingjiao side looked at Yin Tianzheng's figure with inexplicable emotion. Yang Xiao sighed with a complicated look, "Yang understood that the Eagle King could come here to help Yang fight against the enemy, but today's Mingjiao... Alas, the Eagle King
It’s better to take the disciples down the mountain.”
Yin Tianzheng snorted coldly, "I'm not here to help you, Yang Xiao. The Ming Cult is in trouble. As the protector of the Ming Cult, how can I just stand by and watch? I was born as a member of the Ming Cult and will die as a ghost of the Ming Cult!"
When all the disciples of Mingjiao heard this, they were all filled with enthusiasm and couldn't help shouting in unison: "Life is a member of Mingjiao, death is a ghost of Mingjiao!"
Yin Tianzheng turned to look at the people from the six major sects again, "Among you, some of you may have had friendship with me, and some of you may regard me as your enemy. Don't worry about past grudges today, just remember that you want to destroy the Ming Cult.
I want to live and die with the Ming Cult, so those who want to persuade me to go down the mountain don’t waste their words, just go forward and fight!”
Master Kongwen looked slightly embarrassed, but as soon as Yin Tianzheng said these words, he didn't have much to say. He sighed slightly and stepped back.
Master Miejie frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to let the crowd attack. Suddenly, a voice from the Mingjiao side said in a strange voice: "The six sects are known as famous sects, but now they want to use the crowd to bully the minority. If
If the word spreads, I wonder if there will be anyone who can claim to be from a distinguished family!"
When everyone looked, they saw an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a thin body. He was none other than Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, one of the four guardians.
When the Emei Sect was annihilating the outlying strongholds of the Ming Cult, they fought against the Blue-winged Bat King. Several of their disciples were drained of blood by the Green-winged Bat King and died. Upon hearing this voice, Master Taijie immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmph, except for
The Devil’s Way, how can you talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality with the devils of the Devil’s Cult!”
Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, "Master Tai, I don't think it's appropriate. It's indeed against the chivalrous way to bully others with others."
Master Kong Wen on the side nodded slightly, "Yes, if it spreads out, it will greatly damage the reputation of the six sects."
Master Miejie immediately fell silent. Although she was the first to initiate this demon slaying operation, Master Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen respectively represented Wudang and Shaolin, so they had to give them face.
Then he thought, even though Yin Tianzheng's internal strength is unfathomable, now that all the masters of the six major sects have come out, they can kill him by just fighting. It will not be too late to eradicate the demon sect by then.
Master Miejie nodded slightly, "Since both of you hold this opinion, it's hard for me to say anything more!"
Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and bowed his hands to Yin Tianzheng as a junior, and said: "Senior Yin, since senior refuses to come down the mountain, then we and other factions have no choice but to fight with senior, but we will not do anything to bully others.
It’s better to send one person from each faction to fight alone with senior. If we lose, then we will go down the mountain. If senior loses, then please stop interfering with the demon sect’s affairs. What do you think, senior?”
Yin Tianzheng nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I agree. Which of you will go first?"
The heads and masters of each faction had different expressions when they came up. Everyone knew that Yin Tianzheng's martial arts was unfathomable. Although they would definitely be able to defeat him in the end if they took turns, who would go up first and who would go up last became a big problem.
After all, the earlier you go, the higher the possibility of defeat. On the contrary, if you go last, once you defeat Yin Tianzheng, the reputation of your sect will definitely rise. Who wouldn't want to pick up such a big piece of ready-made fat?
Murong Fu was a little eager to give it a try, but now that the Mingjiao has become like this, the legendary Zhang Wuji is nowhere to be found. Even if he does appear, I am afraid he will not be the opponent of all the masters. In this case, Murong Fu naturally can no longer deal with it.
People from the Ming Cult took action, but on the contrary, they also secretly helped them.
This puts him in a difficult position. In front of everyone, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he cannot do this without any flaws. By then, the Murong family will be beaten into a slanted path with the Ming Cult. This trip to Guangmingding
This trip really became like "stealing chicken but losing rice".
After pondering for a while, Murong Fu moved his lips slightly and said to Tingfeng: "Tingfeng, go to the nearby hills and look for where Zhao Min is."
Tingfeng was slightly startled, "Is Zhao Min here too?"
Murong Fu nodded, Ting Feng said no more, and withdrew from the crowd without leaving a trace.
"Let me, Wudang, take over this first battle!" A person suddenly walked out from behind Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang sect, and it was Yu Lianzhou, who had always been unsmiling.
Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly, and naturally the other sects had no objections. The grievances between the Wudang Sect and the Sky Eagle Sect were well known to everyone in the martial arts world.
When Yin Tianzheng saw that the person who came forward was a disciple of Wudang, a complex look flashed across his face, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. He smiled and said: "Haha, in the martial arts world, there are only a few people that I admire, and Master Zhang of Wudang is
First, I don’t know how much of the real biography Yu Erxia has obtained from Zhenren Zhang.”
"This junior has limited qualifications, so he only has the true inheritance from his master!"
After Yu Lianzhou finished speaking, he bent down and arched his back, raised his left hand, put his right palm against his palm, and struck out with a "please gesture".
This "please hand gesture" is the starting gesture for younger people to exchange moves with their elders in Wudang Palm Technique, which means "asking the elders for advice".
Although Yin Tianzheng didn't know the term "please sign", he saw Yu Lianzhou slightly bowing down and said, "You're welcome."
Then he circled his left hand to protect his chest, and raised his right hand upwards as if to support him. It looked like an elder's response to a junior's salute, but a palm force struck Yu Lianzhou in the air.
Yu Lianzhou straightened up immediately and naturally swung his left hand down. The force of Yin Tianzheng's palm immediately dissipated invisible.
These two moves by both sides not only fulfilled the etiquette of martial arts competitions, but also served as a test.
Yin Tianzheng was slightly surprised, "Yu Lianzhou is more than ten years younger than me, but his internal strength is not much worse than mine. The Wudang Sect's internal strength is indeed unique!"
In fact, Yin Tianzheng didn't know that among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Yu Lianzhou's swordsmanship may not be the best, but his internal strength must be the deepest.
After the two parties greeted each other, Yu Lianzhou stopped being polite. He raised his hand and slapped Yin Tian's front door at a very fast speed, but made no sound.
Yin Tianzheng's heart trembled, and he struck out with the same palm. The wind roared in the palm, and the power spread to several feet.
Yu Lianzhou's palm force reached in front of Yin Tianzheng, and when he was about to touch Yin Tianzheng's palm, he suddenly turned in a circle, bypassed Yin Tianzheng's palm, and slapped it towards his chest.
This movement is done in one go, stretching as desired, as if this is the original trajectory of this palm.
Everyone was slightly stunned. As we all know, palm techniques can be light or heavy, clever or clumsy, but there is one thing. After the moves get old, it is difficult to change them, especially the powerful palm techniques. If you want to
Changing tactics is almost beyond human power.
But Yu Lianzhou's palm just now was obviously very powerful, and the move had become old, and it was actually a bit strange that it could suddenly change direction.
Master Miejie sighed silently in her heart, "This Wudang Cotton Palm is indeed one step better than the Golden Crown Cotton Palm."
Yin Tianzheng didn't know the mystery of Yu Lianzhou's palm technique, but he had experienced many battles and immediately changed his palm into a claw without hesitation, and grabbed Yu Lianzhou's chest with one claw.
If Yu Lianzhou didn't give up this move, both sides would definitely be in a lose-lose situation.
Although Yu Lianzhou was attacking, the core purpose of Wudang martial arts is to "stop with stillness and wait for work with ease". To put it bluntly, defense is the main focus. So when Yin Tian was changing his moves, his palm suddenly turned in a circle and followed the trend.
He teased back and blocked Yin Tianzheng's eagle claws.
Yin Tianzheng had abused the Eagle Claw Kung Fu all his life and had already practiced it to the level of perfection. Moreover, the Eagle Claw Kung Fu he had passed down was different from the Eagle Claw Kung Fu spread in the world. Once used at this time, the power would be incomparable.
, the whole person seemed to have changed into a different person, his eyes were like lightning, and he was majestic.
"Is this Uncle Eagle's Eagle Claw Skill? It is indeed different from ordinary Eagle Claw Skill!"
Suddenly, a small head appeared behind Yang Xiao, with a round face, tender skin, and picturesque features. A pair of big dark and bright eyes were curiously watching the two people competing in the field, and he couldn't help but admire him.
Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, "Bu regret, why are you here! Didn't I ask you to hide in the back hall?"
Yang Buhui pouted slightly, "Buhui, as a member of the Ming Cult, naturally has to live and die with the Ming Cult, not to mention, he has to live and die with his father, how can he live in an ignoble way? By the way, Uncle Eagle's Eagle Claw Skill is the Ming Cult.
His martial arts, how come I haven’t seen it before?”
Yang Xiao shook his head helplessly and turned to look at the two people in the field, "The Eagle Claw Skill of the Eagle King was passed down by the 32nd generation leader. I don't know its origin, but it is definitely not comparable to ordinary things in the world."
"Who is more powerful, Daddy or Uncle Ying?" Yang Buhui asked curiously.
"The Eagle King's Eagle Claw Skill has reached its ultimate state. If he doesn't use the Great Shift of the Universe, I'm afraid I won't be his match." Yang Xiao pondered for a while and gave an uncertain answer. In fact, he was thinking
What's more, I'm afraid that by using the Great Shift, the outcome will only be between 50 and 50.
On the Mingjiao side, behind a fat monk, a blue-black bag was slowly inflating, but everyone was watching the competition attentively, so no one noticed this scene.
Even people from the six major sects couldn't help but feel admiration when they saw Yin Tianzheng's extremely sharp claw wind, which seemed to be able to cut through gold and jade.
Many people even had expressions of joy on their faces. Fortunately, no one was above them and had to fight Yin Tianzheng first. Otherwise, their bones would not have been completely shattered under that claw.
In the blink of an eye, Yin Tianzheng and Yu Lianzhou had performed nearly a hundred moves. The two of them were moving around like a rabbit and a falcon, and they were turning extremely fast. The wind from their palms and claws squeezed the air until they made a crackling sound.
If it weren't for the fact that there were many top experts present, we might not be able to clearly see the tricks of the two men.
Suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound, and the two people intertwined their palms and immediately stood still. This incident changed from extremely fast to still in just an instant. Everyone present, whether they were from the Ming Cult or the six major sects, were stunned.
I couldn't help but cheer loudly. (To be continued)