Chapter 72: Deception (4)
There was a deathly silence, and the disciples of the two realms of good and evil were collectively petrified, and they all froze there with their mouths wide open, not knowing what to say.
The Corpse Sect was built in the 100,000 mountains, and it rarely appeared in the eyes of martial arts people, which made most of the martial arts people's understanding of the Corpse Sect mostly from hearsay. But today, they saw with their own eyes the strength of the corpse refiner, and that kind of shocking feeling was not something that words could express at all.
Yin Qiuyu opened their eyes and let them see another shortcut to cultivation. If a hundred masters were refined into corpses and commanded these hundred corpses to fight, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?
However, these whimsical disciples of the two realms of good and evil ignored a question, if the corpse refiner was really invincible in the world, then why would the disciples of the corpse sect transform into a wizard in the later stage?
Hua Shaojin Haoyu, Xue Shaobai Haoxuan, and Yue Shao Chen Jinyu rushed out eagerly and surrounded Feng Shaolin Chenyi.
Xue Shaobai Haoxuan and Yue Shao Chen Jinyu picked up Lin Chenyi, who was in a coma, and busily stopped the bleeding and bandaged his wounds.
Hua Shaojin Haoyu looked at Yin Qiuyu coldly, and said with an unkind face: "We admit defeat in this game, and you win." However, you abolished one of my senior brother's arms, this hatred has been written down by our Xuanwu Sect, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, let's see..."
"Woohoo, the young master is so scared..."Yin Qiuyu pretended to be scared, and his arms were obscene. Hold it on her chest, like a girl meeting color. Like a wolf, he subconsciously blocked his chest. It's a pity that he's not a girl, just a ghostly and expression. Lewd and cheap pure masters. Therefore, in the eyes of others, his behavior is as much as he owes a beating. If it weren't for the fact that this was a martial arts conference, the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect all had an urge to step forward and fight hard.
"Grass, this dead sissy, sooner or later one day will castrate him" Hua Shaojin Haoyu's teeth rattled, and glared at Yin Qiuyu fiercely. Xuanwu is less than Jinjian, one is prosperous, and one is lost. Although he is not a brother, he is better than his own child. Yin Qiuyu abolished Lin Chenyi's arm, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of Xuanwu Sishao, and they would have to settle this account sooner or later.
"Hee-hee-hee... If you're not convinced, you can go together now. Your senior brother is good-looking, and the three of you are not bad, this young master has always liked to collect the most, and in the future, you four brothers will be refined into corpses and collected in the boudoir of this young master."
The martial arts people of good and evil collectively gasped, I have heard of collecting antique calligraphy and paintings, I have never heard of people who like to collect dead corpses, this hobby is too rebellious, ordinary people really can't accept it.
The forehead bald root frowned, glanced at Yin Qiuyu with some disgust, and secretly thought to himself in his heart: "This kid is really not an ordinary annoyance, the glorious image of the people in the demon gate has been smeared by this scum." ”
He coughed twice, stopped Yin Qiuyu from continuing to ruin the image of the people in the Demon Gate, got up and said to Zhi: "This game is won by our Demon Gate, according to the rules of the conference, if the two sides are tied, then take turns to challenge." If one side wins, the losing side will challenge. This round of competition is still challenged by your righteous disciples. Of course, you righteous path disciples can also challenge Yin Qiuyu again until he falls. ”
The intention of the forehead bald root is very sinister, and it is clear that he wants to kill people with a knife. The style of the people in the Demon Gate has always been to go their own way, and they will kill whoever is not pleasing to the eye, and they don't have so many scruples as the people in the righteous path.
However, Yin Qiuyu didn't care at all, the purpose of his coming to the martial arts conference this time was to make a splash, and he wished that a few more people would challenge. As for why he wants to be famous, the reasons are somewhat complicated. But one thing is for sure, there has never been a false name in this world.
How much benefit fame can bring, I'm afraid only the famous people themselves understand. Yin Qiuyu doesn't care about gold and silver, and he doesn't care about power. He is the young master of the corpse sect, the emperor of the soil, he wants the wind and the rain, the gold and silver beauties, and he can have as many as he wants.
But he was not happy at all, because no one understood him, whether it was his parents, or his friends, or the people of the world, and it made him very painful.
He doesn't think he's good. Man. There was something wrong with the color, and he didn't feel that he was sick. But if he wants to change the views of the world, he must show enough strength.
The survival rule of martial arts is that the weak eat the strong, and whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. As long as he can be the best in the world, then his preferences can be understood, because this is human nature. People don't try to understand the mind of a beggar, but they try their best to figure out why the richest man thinks that, which is human beings.
"Since Amitabha Buddha has spoken, the competition continues, which of you will go up next" Zhi Zhi looked at the remaining four righteous path disciples, and there was a look of worry on his face that could not be concealed. Lin Chenyi has the Sky Breaking Hammer in his hand, and he is not Yin Qiuyu's opponent, so who else can defeat Yin Qiuyu?
"Master Zhi, let me do this game." The disciple who spoke was tall and thin, wearing a rag linen robe, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, a hat on his head, and a bamboo pole in his hand.
Momen can be said to be the only one of the six major factions of the righteous path that does not refuse the imperial court's recruitment. As long as Qin Batian is willing to make Mozi a national teacher, Momen will immediately swear allegiance to the imperial court. However, the sad thing is that the court that wants to be recruited is looked down upon, and those who don't want to take refuge in the court are chased by the court, what the hell is this called.
In the past, Momen did not allow disciples to compete with others casually, nor did they allow disciples to participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. However, Mozi recommended himself many times, but he was not appreciated by the Great Qin Emperor Qin Batian. After a series of blows, he decided to change his strategy and let his disciples take action. As long as Momen shows his strong strength, Qin Batian will definitely be moved, and then he will be able to ascend to the court and influence the general trend of the world.
"Amitabha, which demon disciple does this young man want to challenge?" Chi asked.
"Master Zhi, I'll challenge Yin Qiuyu of the Corpse Sect."
"Isn't it, do you want to fight with Ben Shao? Heehe
"Have you eaten? Here, this is a bit of broken silver, take it out and buy something to eat..."Yin Qiuyu took out two pieces of broken silver from his arms and handed them to Ming Ghost. The Ming ghost smiled slightly, and without saying a word, he took the silver and put it in his arms.
"Hahahaha..."The disciples of the Demon Sect burst into laughter, almost laughing out of breath, even a beggar dared to challenge Yin Qiuyu, could it be said that there is no one on the right path?
Yu Yangzi's face was pale, and he felt that his face was dull. Most of the rest of the people in the righteous path shook their heads and sighed, only Zhizhi kept sneering, as if they were full of confidence.
He didn't know what the Ming ghost was capable of, but he had always been analytic and wise.
Wulin is a place that talks about strength, and Momen can become one of the six major factions of the righteous path, and it is by no means by any luck. Since the Ming ghost dared to challenge Yin Qiuyu, there must be a reason why he dared to challenge.
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