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"This kid's surname is Zeng, and his name is A Niu! The origin of his identity is suspicious! Last time, my master read that he was not a disciple of the Demon Cult, and spared this Zeng A Niu's life, but he didn't expect that this Zeng A Niu would do it again today." Come to make trouble for me and other decent people from the famous family to slaughter demons." Ding Minjun, the second disciple of Miejue Shitai, pointed at Zhang Wuji.

"Amitabha, it's good for the benefactor to stop here! You help the evil and prevent me and other decent disciples from eliminating demons, and you are no different from Zhang Cuishan of the Wudang sect back then. How is it different?" Shaolin monk Kong Zhi clasped his hands together, Chanting the Buddha's name.

Zhang Wuji pointed at the middle-aged monk in front of him, and shouted angrily, "Shut up. You can easily tarnish the name of Wudang Zhang Wuxia. Your Shaolin sect is the place where filth hides. "

"What do you mean?" The disciples of Shaolin School all angrily pointed out accusations.

"Master Yuanzhen of your Shaolin Sect, before joining the Shaolin Sect, Cheng Kun, a well-known Hunyuan thunderbolt player in the world, was also the master of one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect, the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun. This person provoked the six major sects. The infighting between the disciples and the Ming Cult is outrageous. You Shaolin sect, what face do you have to slander the wisdom of Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang sect here!" Zhang Wuji was full of anger.

The hatred of killing one's father and one's mother is irreconcilable.

The group of monks in front of me, as well as all the disciples of the six major sects, were the ones who had forced their parents to death.

How can Zhang Wuji not hate him at this time!

"Senior brother, this Zeng Aniu, why do you want to protect the reputation of Fifth Brother?" Yin Liting, who was on the side, asked Song Yuanqiao.

The rest of the Wudang Four Heroes also showed astonishment and bewilderment.

at this time!

"Hmph, boy, you are talking nonsense. How dare you slander the poor monk's Master Yuanzhen, then let the poor monk teach you a lesson, you bastard!" The stick, aimed at the young boy in front of him, just slashed out with a stick.

"Hmph!" Zhang Wuji also snorted coldly, and immediately activated the Nine Yang Magic Art, allowing the Nine Yang True Qi around him to rise continuously.

Facing the monk who came with a stick.

Zhang Wuji's body leaned forward directly, and then flew towards the Shaolin monk without tiptoe touching the ground.

bump!

The Shaolin monk's stick directly missed, and the next moment, he was kicked into the air by Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji suddenly stood up and kicked out again, directly kicking the Shaolin monk back into the Shaolin monks.

"Master uncle, junior brother..." Shaolin monks said with concern.

"Amitabha, then let the poor monk come to learn your brilliant moves!" Master Kongwen from Shaolin Temple suddenly made a move, and pointed directly at Zhang Wuji's chest with Shaolin's powerful Vajra Finger.

Zhang Wuji didn't dodge at the moment, but directly concentrated his palm together.

hum!

Master Kongwen's powerful Vajra Fingers stopped within one centimeter of Zhang Wuji's palm, and was knocked back by the strong palm force, directly connected with him.

Zhang Wuji didn't feel well either, he took two steps back in response to the force of the Dali King Kong finger.

But compared to Master Kongwen's embarrassment, it was much better.

If Zhang Wuji had learned the magic skill of moving the universe and moving the universe, it would have been even worse if he heard about the four great monks in Shaolin.And Zhang Wuji will not be backed by the shock.

"Hmph..." Zhang Wuji looked at the old monk in front of him, and he had long recognized that he was the culprit who led the six factions and forced his parents to death, Kongwen.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji flew up suddenly, and slapped Master Kongwen, one of the four Shaolin monks who suffered the worst shock, with a palm.

"Uncle, Uncle..." Shaolin Temple disciples all exclaimed.

Master Kongwen was shocked to find out that the other party had slapped his forehead with a palm.

"No, I can't kill the other party! If I kill the other party, it will definitely not be able to quell the grievances between the six major factions and the Mingjiao, but will make the two parties continue to fight." Zhang Wuji suddenly stopped, and turned around. , then released the power of a palm and landed on the side in front of Master Kongwen.

"Amitabha!" Master Kongwen lost his face and retreated.

"Brother!" Master Kong Zhi called out.

Miejue Shitai stepped forward suddenly, staring coldly at Zeng Aniu, the young man who defeated Master Kongwen, "Zeng Aniu, then let the poor nun learn your brilliant tricks again! Zhiruo, bring the Yitian Sword!"

"Ah, Master..." Zhou Zhiruo's face turned pale, and she let out a cry.

"Well, Zhiruo, I haven't given you the Yitian sword for my master yet, but bring it here!" Master Miejue let out a hum, and then stared angrily at his beloved disciple Zhiruo.

"Master Miejue, you still have to be ashamed. To deal with a junior, you still have to use the magical sword Yitianjian!" Qingyi Fu Wang Wei smiled and mocked.

"That's right, Miejue Shitai, you are too shameless!" Zhou Dian, a member of the Mingjiao Five Scatterers, also despised and ridiculed Miejue Shitai.

In desperation, Zhou Zhiruo threw the Longquan sword given to her by the villain earlier to her master Jue Mietai.

And the Yitian sword must have been stolen by that villain.

"Zhiruo, what kind of sword is this? Where is the master's Yitian sword?" Jue Mietai stared at his beloved disciple Zhiruo with a frosty face.

Chapter 167 Zhiruo Sword, Who Was Injured? !

Miejue Shitai was wondering in his heart, when did his disciple have such a seemingly sharp sword in his hand?

Whether the sword is good or not, a first-class master like Miejue Shitai can tell at a glance.

Zhou Zhiruo forced herself to stabilize her mind, and said to her master Miejue Shitai, "Master, I have lost the Yitian sword! But master, don't worry, the place where the Yitian sword is placed is very hidden. The disciple will get it back later!"

Miejue Shitai's thoughts changed suddenly, so he couldn't ask in detail.

Judging from the expression on the face of his lover, one can also guess that there is something else hidden in it.

Zhou Zhiruo also wanted to save the face of the Emei Sect and her master Miejue, but did not tell her about the loss of the Yitian Sword to her face.

Miejue Shitai held the Longquan sword in his hand, pointed at Zhang Wuji, and said, "Zeng A Niu, then let the poor nun come and learn your brilliant moves!"

Swish!

As soon as Miejue Shitai finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Wuji's response, he swung a sword aura.

"The Yitian Sword that the old nun is holding is not Yitian Sword, but it is so sharp!" Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people, said in surprise.

"Oh, I've seen the power of the Yitian Sword before, the Bat King! Although the sword used by Juejue Ni is sharp, it's far inferior to the Yitian Sword." Qingyi Fuwang clutched his painful chest, suddenly opened the mouth.

"That little brother Zeng has high skill, but his moves are simple and he has little combat experience, while old Ni Miejue is holding a sword and using the Miejian and Juejian sword techniques created by himself. At this time, little brother Zeng is also very difficult. Deal with it," Bu Dai monk said.

"I don't see twenty tricks, and the extermination of the old nun is sure to fail!" Zhou Dian said.

The White-Browed Eagle King and Yang Xiao were always watching the fight between Zeng A Niu and Miejue Shitai.

"Master!"

Sure enough, as Zhou Dian said, Miejue Shitai was suddenly hit in the chest by Zhang Wuji's palm, and retreated in embarrassment.

Master Miejue was so enraged that he got up with his skills, and the Longquan sword in his hand danced with hundreds of sword shadows, "With one sword of Mieqing, ten thousand swords are one!"

The female disciples of the Emei Sect also followed their master and sacrificed their swords one after another.

Swish! ! !

The Longquan sword in Miejue Shitai's hands, the sword energy formed by the dancing sword shadows of hundreds of swords, directly and the swords sacrificed by his disciples, forming a force traction.

then.

Dozens of swords, with the momentum of a long dragon, as if thousands of swords merged into one sword, directed towards Zhang Wuji's direction, and the shadows of the swords struck like a shuttle.

Zhang Wuji took a step back, then moved his hands up, and the Nine Yang True Qi was condensed, forming a body-protecting Gang Qi around his body.

at this time.

If Zhang Wuji had learned the mind method of the great movement of the universe, he could use the fourth layer of mind method to absorb gods and demons, forming a spiral force, and then use the sixth layer of mind method, the first level of dragon claw magic skill, to cooperate with the second level of absorption. With Xing Dafa, you can directly break the Wanjian Guizong sword array that exterminates the master and all the disciples.

"Brother Zeng, be careful!" Everyone in Mingjiao reminded one after another.

Bang bang bang! ! ! !

Dozens of swords struck Zhang Wuji's body-protecting qi, sending out brilliant sparks.

"Young Master, can Zhang Shaoxia block the Emei Sect's sword array?" Xiao Zhao looked at the young master in front of him.

Yang Xie looked at Xiao Zhao, and said, "Then let me, my lord, help Zhang Shaoxia!"

In fact, Yang Xie knew that Zhang Wuji possessed the Nine Suns Divine Art and had body-protecting energy all over his body, so Miejue Shitai couldn't hurt Zhang Wuji.

However, Yang Xie couldn't let Zhang Wuji take the limelight today.

Otherwise, his mental method of moving the universe would be in vain.

"Daddy, can Brother Wuji block the Emei Sect's sword array?" Yang Buhui asked worriedly.

Yang Xiao looked solemn and did not speak.

At this moment, the survival of the entire Ming Cult depends entirely on Zeng Shaoxia in front of him.

"I hope this Shaoxia Zeng can enlighten me and save me from this catastrophe!" Yang Xiao muttered in his heart, wishing.But in his heart, he wondered that his daughter did not regret it, why did he call Zeng Shaoxia Wuji brother?Could it be that the other party is Zhang Wuji from Butterfly Valley? !

All the disciples of the Ming Cult also showed signs of expectation.

The disciples of the six major sects also paid attention to the fight between Miejue Shitai and Zeng Aniu.

But at this moment, no matter if they were the disciples of the Ming Cult or the disciples of the six major sects, they all heard a sudden sound, and their ears were buzzing.

"Wuji, I'll help you!" Yang Xie flew up from the periphery of the six major sects, with a rainbow-like aura, and directly in the midair above Zhang Wuji's head, he displayed the magical power of dragon claws.

The Dragon Claw Divine Art is displayed...

The disciples of the six major sects present and the disciples of the Ming Cult all discovered that the young man in brocade clothes who suddenly appeared in the midair had condensed ten strands of purple-gold dragon-claw-shaped zhenqi between his claws, and ten strands of dragon-claw-shaped true energy. True Qi, and under the traction of that young master in brocade clothes, directly formed a spiral force, engulfing the sword array of the Emei School.

What a deep inner strength!

This is the dragon claw magic skill!

Who is this young man in brocade clothes?

Who is Wuji?

"It's him..." Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes were turning, and frost was already forming on her beautiful face.

at this time.

Under Yang Xie's dragon claw magic skill, he used the star-absorbing method.

"Master, be careful..." Emei Sect disciples all exclaimed.

Miejue Shitai turned pale with shock, and hurriedly swung his sword, while retreating, while cutting off dozens of swords that flew back quickly.

"Who is the young master?" Miejue Shitai stared at the young master in brocade clothes in front of him with an angry expression.

Yang Xie fell beside Zhang Wuji, staring at Miejue Shitai, and then at the disciples of the six major sects and Mingjiao disciples.

Yang Xie spoke in a timely manner in the future.

Zhang Wuji had already opened his mouth and said, "Young Master Yang, thank you Wuji for your help!"

"Brother Wuji, you are being polite!" Yang Xie said with a smile.

"Wuji..." The Six Heroes of Wudang locked their eyes on Zhang Wuji one after another.

Miejue Shitai, however, was pushed aside, her face frosted with evil spirits.

"Young master, this poor nun asked you something." Miejue Shitai felt that his face was shameless, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Master Miejue, right? Your swordsmanship is good. I've been taught! My surname is Yang, and I'm only named as an evil son! I don't know Miejue Shitai, what can I teach you?" Yang Xie turned around and looked at Juejue again. Mrs.

"Yang Xie..."

"Hmph, Yang Xie, what's the relationship between you and this kid with the surname Zeng? Why do you want to stand up for the Demon Sect together? Could it be that your background is the same as your name, and you are a demon heretic?" Miejue Shitai sneered meaning.

He directly referred to Yang Xie as the little devil of the Demon Cult.

After a while, the disciples of the six major sects will attack him together to relieve their hatred.

"Extinction, let your Emei old nun fart! Young Master Yang is just like Zeng Shaoxia, with a low righteousness. How could he be a member of our Demon Sect like you said. What's more, even if Young Master Yang is a member of our Demon Sect, he is also a member of our Demon Sect Your benefactor!" Qingyi Fuwang said sharply.

"That's right, old nun Juejue, you claim to be a decent sect, or the head of the Emei Sect, and yet you speak nonsense here in front of everyone. You are disrespectful to old people. Do you still want your old face?" Zhang Zhong, a Taoist with an iron crown, stared at Miejue Shitai with a sneer on his face.

"Evil sect thieves, how dare you disrespect my master!" Ding Minjun, a disciple of the Emei sect, pointed at a group of demon sect leaders angrily.

But Yang Xie sneered, "Master Miejue, this statement is wrong! Miejue Shitai, who is exterminated above and below, is he also a person who destroys humanity?"

"Presumptuous!" Emei Sect disciples said angrily.

Miejue Shitai laughed loudly, "Hahaha...huh, the little thief is so eloquent, his devilish nature is hard to change! The poor nun is exterminated from top to bottom, and it is his duty to eliminate demons and defend the way! With the heart of extinguishing emotion, we will kill all the evil spirits in the world! Little thief, Hugh! Be presumptuous!"

"Hmph, Master Miejue, I want to learn from you, Master, is your heart of Juejue determined to eliminate demons?" Yang Xie took a step forward and approached Miejue Shitai.

Miejue Shitai took a step back in shock.

The rest of the Emei Sect disciples stepped forward one after another to protect Master Miejue.

"Hahaha, okay, Mr. Yang's character, I, Zhou Dian, like it! These disciples of the six major schools are self-righteous, and they kill innocent people indiscriminately under the slogan of doing justice for the heavens! They kill more people than our Mingjiao disciples. More than ten times!" Zhou Dian, one of the five members of Mingjiao, laughed again.

"Young master Yang, Shaoxia Zeng, you two are amazing. If you can kill this old nun for our Mingjiao today, we Mingjiao disciples will all be grateful!" Qingyi Fuwang suddenly made a sharp voice again, and shouted.