"It doesn't matter, no matter which side wins, it will be a tragic victory, we just need to sit back and reap the benefits!"
Zhao Min was extremely excited at the thought of being able to get rid of Mingjiao, a big worry for her father, and a blush flashed across her pretty face, adding to her delicate look.
Yuan Zhen opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He didn't dare to tell Zhao Min about the massive amount of blood hidden in Guangmingding Mountain Cave, otherwise he would be the first to die.
Zhao Qiang, who was on the side, didn't care about Mingjiao and the six major sects at all. He saw that Zhao Min was even more beautiful at this time, and there was a hint of madness in his expression.
Zhao Min seemed to be aware of the scorching gaze, glanced at Zhao Qiang imperceptibly, and said to himself: "Hmph, as long as you make the great contribution of annihilating the Ming Cult, even your father and the king will not be able to force you into marriage again!"
At this time, there was a chaos on Guangmingding. All the top leaders of Mingjiao, led by Yang Zuo, led more than 2,000 disciples of the four sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, and fought with the six sects. For a moment, there were shouts of killing,
The wails continued.
In less than a cup of tea, the huge square was dyed red.
Among the masters of the six sects, in terms of martial arts, Master Kong Wen is the highest, but in terms of lethality, it is none other than Master Miejie. But I saw her holding the Yitian Sword, slashing eastward and westward, each time she struck a blow.
The sword must be a broken arm and limb, with blood spurting out.
Due to the power of the Yitian Sword, wherever Master Miejie passed by, a clearing opened automatically.
After Yang Xiao killed an Emei sect disciple with one palm, he saw Master Miejie in the crowd who was going on a killing spree, and immediately shouted, "Old thief, you're here to die!"
Master Miejie was stunned for a moment, then his eyes spit out fire, "You devil, if I don't kill you with the sword today, I'll say the word 'extinction' backwards!"
She was so angry that she actually used her Buddhist name to make an oath, but don't underestimate the weight of her words. The Buddhist monk's Buddhist name was very important, and she was reaffirming her oath. If she couldn't kill Yang Xiao today, she could really do it.
"Hey, if you die today, it means nothing whether you call it extinction or annihilation!"
Yang Xiao sneered, made a semicircle with his right hand, and struck out with a palm, which was the great shift of the universe. He spoke arrogantly, but he was unambiguous in his heart. Although Master Jue's martial arts was not very good, the Heavenly Sword in his hand was extremely sharp.
Therefore, it is his ultimate secret skill as soon as he takes action, even though it is only the second level of the Great Shift of the Universe.
It can be said that these two people have long-cherished wishes. From Gu Hongzi to Ji Xiaofu, Master Miejie wanted to eat Yang Xiao's flesh and blood alive, while Yang Xiao hated his wife for killing his wife, so the two of them entered a desperate state as soon as they fought.
Every move is fatal, ruthless and fierce.
Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, relies on his superb Qinggong and body skills. He occasionally jumps to high places and looks at the overall situation. Whenever he sees a place where the martial arts of the six major sects are too powerful, he will take action to kill them.
"I've heard that the Green Winged Bat King is the best in the world in Qinggong. I overestimate my ability and want to ask for advice." Suddenly, just when Wei Yixiao had just killed a disciple of the Huashan Sect, an old and rich voice came from behind him.
Wei Yixiao looked back and saw that it was Shaolin Master Kongwen. He was immediately surprised. If the old monk hadn't spoken out, he would not have realized that someone had sneaked behind him. Although there was chaos on the battlefield, it was enough to explain this.
The old monk's body skills were so superb that he immediately laughed and said:
"The best light kung fu in the world? Old Bat doesn't dare to admit it. The great monk should ask someone else for advice. Old Bat is very busy and has no time!"
After finishing speaking, Kongwen didn't wait for Kongwen to open his mouth. He opened his hands, but no other movements were seen, and his body floated back in a "wind and wave" posture, so fast that he disappeared.
Kong Wen was not bothered. He touched the ground with his toes and turned into a yellow shadow. He followed Wei Yixiao and said, "Donor Wei, you are so humble. Just with your skills, I will have the audacity to ask for advice!"
Although Wei Yixiao was good at Qinggong, he went too far in his practice, causing injuries to the three yin inverse meridians, and his internal strength was not long-lasting. Master Kongwen's internal strength was unparalleled, which just made up for the shortcomings of Qinggong. It didn't take long for him to catch up with Wei Yixiao.
Wei Yixiao had no choice but to use his Ice Palm to fight against the enemy.
"I heard that your Excellency is called the 'Gentleman's Sword'?" Somewhere on the battlefield, Zhou Dian looked at the gentle and elegant Yue Buqun in front of him, dressed in a Confucian shirt.
But before Yue Buqun could reply, Zhou Dian rushed to say: "It's just a fucking bitch. I, Zhou Dian, can't stand a hypocrite like you the most!"
Yue Buqun's face turned livid immediately. Whoever saw him in the world would not politely call him "Master Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, Mr. Jianyue, a gentleman"?
For the first time, without saying a word, he whistled away with the sword in his hand.
"Oh, I'm so angry!" Zhou Dian sneered with a playful smile. He moved his hands slowly and punched Yue Buqun in the face.
Unexpectedly, Peng Yingyu, Zhang Zhong, Leng Qian and other five people and flag envoys also faced the leaders and elders of each sect respectively. As for Yin Tianzheng, Zhang Wuji helped him to a safe place behind the Mingjiao. Similarly,
Kongtong Wu Lao and other six major sect masters who were seriously injured in the previous battle also retreated to the rear.
Everyone was fighting lively, but the Murong family in the east corner of the battlefield had a different scene.
The four Lianxing girls stood in four corners, protecting Feng BoEi who was meditating with his eyes closed and Hong Lingbo who had relatively low martial arts skills. There were only rows of corpses of Mingjiao disciples around them, but no one attacked them.
It turns out that at the beginning, there were Mingjiao disciples who would attack the Murong family, but they were all killed by the four Lianxing girls with thunderous means. Gradually, no one dared to come forward anymore, and the high-ranking Mingjiao people were unable to do anything at this time.
, there is no way to draw out experts to deal with four people.
Fortunately, the four Lianxing girls did not take the initiative to kill anyone, which resulted in this rather delicate situation.
When Dongfang Bubai unlocked the acupuncture points of Yang Xiao and others, he fought with Murong Fu again. However, the two seemed to feel that the Mingjiao and the six major sects were in the way, so they flew to the east cliff to duel.
Murong Fu secretly resented Dongfang Bu for spoiling his plan, and had already taken action mercilessly. The Six Meridians Divine Sword, the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, and the Star Shift were all at his fingertips.
Dongfang Bubai's silver needles seem to be endless, and his moves are even more bizarre and unpredictable.
This moment made Murong Fu curious. Is the Sunflower Book really so powerful? It can actually compete with several of his own skills without falling behind?
In fact, he was overthinking this. Dongfang Bubai's Sunflower Book had been practiced to the extreme, and his inner strength was unfathomable, and his natural power was extraordinary. However, because Murong Fu had practiced the Beiming Divine Skill, even though he used different internal skills, he still
The characteristics of this internal strength can be fully utilized, but the power cannot be fully exerted.
Therefore, although his internal strength is comparable to Dongfang Bubai, or even slightly better, in actual combat, it is difficult to defeat Dongfang Bubai.
At this time, if anyone looks up to the east, he will definitely see two shadows, one red and one white, running back and forth on the straight and smooth cliff. Smoke and dust are everywhere in the place where they pass, and large pieces of gravel slide down.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the two figures were separated again. Dongfang Bubai held a stone with his left hand and hung his body in the air, frowning slightly, "Murong Fu, do you really want to fight to the death with me?
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"Hmph, I have never seen what a transvestite looks like. I must take off your clothes and take a look today!" Murong Fu snorted coldly and said very harshly.
Dongfang Bubai was stunned for a moment. A rare flash of blush flashed across his unbelievably handsome face, and then he yelled, "Bah, shameless, a slut, a scumbag, shameless..."
When Murong Fu heard this, his mouth opened wide and his eyes widened. He didn't expect Dongfang Bubai to have such a "feminine" side. He couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart. He let out a "chi" sound.
Sword "Shaoze Sword".
Dongfang Bubai seemed to have a deep understanding of Murong Fu's temper of getting into trouble whenever he disagreed. He also flicked out a silver light with his finger, but the difference was that this silver light was made up of a series of dozens of silver needles.
This move was something he came up with after careful consideration in order to deal with Murong Fu's Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Sure enough, after a "chi chi chi" sound, the purple sword energy disappeared, but there was still a small amount of silver light left, and it shot towards Murong Fu at an undiminished speed.
Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, he slapped the cliff with one hand and fell down.
The height of more than ten feet was nothing to Murong Fu, who had the power to control the wind. But when he was about to land, his legs slightly bent, and a burst of energy spurted out from the soles of his feet, and he landed safely.
At this time, in order to reduce the casualties of their own disciples, the senior leaders of the six major sects and the Mingjiao gradually moved the duel between the masters to the edge of the square. However, although the two sides fought extremely fiercely, there were no casualties. It was obvious that they were choosing their opponents.
There was some weighing.
Murong Fu and Dongfang Bubai fought from the east to the west. When the fight reached its peak, they no longer cared about the life and death of the disciples on both sides. As long as the energy was affected, they would either die or be disabled. Fortunately, the leaders of the six major sects, the masters devoted themselves to
Deal with your respective opponents, otherwise you may have to secretly record a debt again.
The two of them fought on the west cliff. Suddenly, they saw Dongfang Bubai making a mistake in his position. Murong Fu was immediately overjoyed. A faint golden light flashed across his face, and then he punched Dongfang Bubai quickly and hard.
Go defeated.
This punch didn't involve any skills, and it was very open, but it was extremely powerful. The force of the punch squeezed the air so much that there was a slight explosion, but it was an attempt to knock Dongfang Bubai off the cliff even if he was slightly injured.
"Humph, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Dongfang Bubai smiled strangely, leaned up and made an iron bridge. Except for his heels, most of his body was sticking out of the edge of the cliff.
"Go!" Then he pointed his right hand at Murong Fu, and immediately two cold lights pointed directly at Murong Fu's lower abdomen.
Although Murong Fu was exposed, he was not unprepared. In the midst of the lightning and flint, he swung his left hand down and flicked the silver needle away. (To be continued)