Although the empty industry is not well-known, but in fact the martial arts are not under the four great monks, he stepped a few steps at the moment, and grabbed the top of Zhang Wuji's head with his right hand, this grasp from the wrist to the fingers, stretched straight, and the strength was extremely strong.

Zhang Wuji's body was on one side, dodging out of the way, the empty industry missed the first grab, and the second catch followed, this move was even faster and more fierce, Zhang Wuji leaned and dodged to the left. The third, fourth, and fifth grasps of the empty industry whirred out, and in an instant, a gray-robed monk seemed to have turned into a gray dragon, the dragon shadow flew into the air, and the dragon claws danced rapidly, suppressing Zhang Wuji so much that there was nowhere to dodge.

Suddenly hearing a snort, Zhang Wuji flew out sideways, the sleeve of his right hand had been grabbed by Kongye, and his right arm was exposed, showing five long blood marks, blood dripping down, and the monks cheered together.

Zhang Wuji praised: "The master is good at kung fu, I don't know what kind of kung fu this is?"

Empty Industry said, "Dragon Claw Hand!"

Zhang Wuji nodded: "Shaolin's kung fu is really powerful!"

The empty industry succeeded in one move, jumped up, and pounced down, and the power was extraordinary. This dragon claw hand is extremely fast and ruthless, which Zhang Wuji has never seen in his life, and he has no countermeasures to resist it for a while, so he has to retreat and jump away, and this grasp will fail.

Kongye does not have any position in Shaolin Temple, he is just obsessed with martial arts, his dragon claw hand kung fu can not compare to the emptiness of his senior brother, but there is another Panruo palm is his famous stunt, he and Zhang Wuji after dozens of moves, although there is no direct fight, Zhang Wuji has been retreating, but he also saw that the other party's kung fu seems to have the same origin and root as Shaolin, thinking that he is not a demon sect, so he does not use the Panruo palm, only hoping to restrain him and hand it over to Senior Brother Kongzhi.

His dragon claw hand came out in a steady stream, but he never hit the other party, and he also knew in his heart that this Zhang Wuji's martial arts was very powerful, and in addition to admiration, he was about to use the Panruo palm, only to hear Zhang Wuji's figure suddenly pull up, hovering rapidly, turning four circles in a row, and turning out of the offensive of the dragon claw hand.

The monks were stunned, their hearts were shaken, they were dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but say Amitabha. While speaking, Kongye rubbed himself up again, this time Zhang Wuji no longer backed down, just now he had seen the dragon claw hand clearly, and he never found any flaws, and he admired it in his heart, but he really couldn't think of how to restrain it.

It is often the most concise and direct fighting, and the tricks in it have been tempered thousands of times and have undergone countless improvements, so Zhang Wuji no longer thinks about it, and casts the simplest fighting to attack the dragon claw hand of the empty industry. Kongye was surprised and delighted, fighting bravely, and exerting the dragon claw hand incoherently, the two of them fought together, they were extremely fast, Zhang Wuji's fighting was refined and concise, without any flowers, to defeat the enemy to win, the two of them had passed more than a dozen rounds in an instant.

The monks' eyes were wide open, dazzling, they couldn't see clearly at all, only felt a gray shadow, a white shadow, dangling around, under the agitation of the martial arts, making a terrifying sound, none of them thought that Zhang Wuji was so powerful, and the stout monk who was knocked down by Zhang Wuji with a punch just now was even more shocked.

Fists and feet, more than 100 moves in a row, the two suddenly separated, each took a dozen steps back before they could stand still. None of the monks could see who won and who lost, and they were all dumbfounded and silent.

Soon, a painful expression gradually appeared on Kongye's face, his arms hung down, his wide cuffs trembled slightly, and on the other side, Zhang Wuji's face was as usual, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and one arm was bare, which was the sleeve of his shirt that had been scratched by Kongye's dragon claw hand before.

"The strength of the little donor is so strong, far above the old man, the boxing is even more concise and effective, although it lacks elegant beauty, but it is ruthless, exquisite, and the old man is defeated. ”

Zhang Wuji smiled: "Master of the Void Industry, if you talk about martial arts, the juniors are far inferior to you, but the juniors are young, strong, strong and fast, and our game should be regarded as a tie." ”

The monks were stunned when they heard this, but they could all see that Zhang Wuji was protecting their face, and they actually had a good impression in their hearts.

Kongye praised: "Little donor, I don't know if I can tell the teacher?"

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "The junior is a disciple of Wudang, and his surname is Zhang Wuji. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks were suddenly overjoyed, and Kongye was also overjoyed, he was worried that Zhang Wuji was a member of the Demon Sect, and when he saw that he admitted that he was a disciple of Wudang, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner, Zhang Shizhu's martial arts are strong, no one in the Wudang Six Heroes can be your master, could it be that Zhang Shizhu is a disciple of Zhang Zhenren?"

Zhang Wuji arched his hand and said: "The master guessed correctly, the family teacher is Zhang Sanfeng." ”

Kongye nodded: "No wonder Zhang Shizhu's martial arts are so good, it turns out that he is Zhang Zhenren's apprentice, and Lao Wei is not wronged at all if he loses to you." ”

Zhang Sanfeng's prestige is extremely high, if you talk about seniority, the four great monks have to call Zhang Sanfeng as their teacher, and the empty industry is defeated in the hands of his disciples, so he doesn't care at all.

Kongye said again: "Master Zhang didn't go to the front to help, why did he come here?"

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "I was here to save the people in this chamber." ”

Kong Yeqi said: "Since Master Zhang is a disciple of Wudang, he should know that we are here to encircle and suppress the demon sect demons this time, why do you want to save them? Is this Zhang Zhenren's idea?"

Zhang Wuji smiled: "It's not, the junior hasn't seen him for more than three years, I don't want to conflict with the master, please get out of the way." ”

Kongye frowned: "Master Zhang Shi can't make mistakes, it's better to take care of the affairs of the Demon Sect." ”

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "In this matter, there is a huge misunderstanding, there is not much grudge between the six major factions and the Ming Sect, all of them are instigated by someone, all of them are secretly created by someone, this person has been planning for more than 30 years, and even the master of your sect was killed by this person's conspiracy." ”

As soon as these words came out, Kongye and the monks were stunned, and Kongye said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Kongjian, he ...... Wasn't he killed by the Golden Lion King Xie Xun?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head with a smile: "Xie Xun is also a poor person, he was taken advantage of, I don't have time to talk to you now, in short, since I know about this matter, I will never let him go, please let me in." ”

Kongye hesitated for a moment: "Master Zhang, if you can trust the old man, and the old man guarantees with his life, the people inside will be fine." As long as what you say is true, I will hand them all over to you in their entirety. ”

Zhang Wuji glanced at the old monk in surprise, he didn't expect him to believe in himself so easily, hesitated for a moment, and arched his hand and said: "Master, friends know each other, although we are very different in age, it is too abrupt to say this, but I believe you." ”

Kongye smiled and nodded, Zhang Wuji hugged his fist at the other monks again, and turned away. After only taking a few steps, he suddenly saw the fire of the house not far away, Zhang Wuji was startled, turned around and said, "Master, how can you set the fire?"

Kongye shook his head blankly: "I don't know." ”

Zhang Wuji's heart moved, and he saw that another place was also on fire, and then there was another place where the fire was raging, Zhang Wuji was shocked and angry, they claimed to be famous and decent, and rushed to the top of the light to kill people, not counting, but also set fire, what is the difference between this and robbers and bandits?

Zhang Wuji turned around and glared at the empty industry, and shouted: "What a compassionate Shaolin faction, what a pretentious and chivalrous Wudang faction, and still set fire to people after killing them?"

Empty karma was at a loss: "This ...... This...... I really don't know. ”

Zhang Wuji said sharply: "This kind of bandit behavior, also because you have the face to claim to be famous and upright? Let me ask you, when did the Mingjiao do such a thing to destroy people's families? The Shaolin faction died an empty view, and the Wudang faction injured Yu Daiyan, so they wanted to destroy the Mingjiao people, killing these many people is not counted, but also destroying the foundation of other people's hundreds of years, not to mention that these things are all secretly planned by that person, and have no direct relationship with Mingjiao, even if it is really done by Mingjiao, it can't be done so absolutely." ”

"What do you say that all beings are equal, all of them are farts! Do all the people you killed here deserve to die? They have blood on their hands, but which of you doesn't? I'm afraid that you have more blood on your hands, I don't know how much?"

The more Zhang Wuji spoke, the more angry he became, he strode forward and struck at the empty industry with a palm, the empty industry was full of sadness and guilt, and he didn't resist, Zhang Wuji shot out in anger, and he had already used the strength of his whole body, until the moment the palm hit the empty industry's body, he suddenly realized that the palm force retreated.

The two of them snorted at the same time, and the empty industry flew out like a kite with a broken string, staggering under his feet, and when he finally stood firm, blood spurted from his mouth, but Zhang Wuji took two steps back, and his face turned pale. When the rest of the monks saw that Kongye was injured, they were shocked and stepped forward one after another, and Kongye shouted loudly.

"Stop! It's because we owe Zhang Shizhu, let's go!" Kongye sighed and led the crowd to leave.

Zhang Wuji walked towards the conference hall, at this time, a quarter of the top of the light had been burned to the ground, the smell of burning was permeated, and at the entrance of the top of the light in the distance, there was no sound to be heard, Zhang Wuji was shocked, could it be that the people of the six major factions had already been killed down the mountain? But not so fast, right?

Walking into the conference hall, I saw Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao sitting opposite each other in the room, and the scattered people were sitting or lying down in a state of malaise. Seeing Zhang Wuji come in, Zhou Dian shouted loudly: "Zhang Shaoxia, we all heard what you said to the Shaolin bald donkey outside just now, my surname is Zhou, and I have obeyed you." ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned: "You are?"

Zhou Dian said: "My name is Zhou Dian, Zhang Shaoxia, what you said makes sense, even if we really killed Kongjian and those people, but it was only a few people, but how many of them killed us in the six major factions? What is this called?"

Zhang Wuji smiled at him: "Brother Zhou, I'm just telling the truth, don't worry, but teach me Zhang Wuji to breathe, and I can't let them hurt everyone." Cheng Kun's gang has been planning for 30 years, just to let Mingjiao and the six major factions merge, and today the six major factions are besieging Guangmingding, which is what he wants to see, and we can't let this fight succeed. ”

Leng Qian said: "The great grace is not grateful. ”

Zhou Dian snapped his fingers and said, "Mr. Leng Mian, you just said five words, according to your weekdays, at most you say one word of thanks, why did you say four more words today?"

"......" was cold and speechless.