The sword edged and blood splattered.

From the neck slanted down, the heart and lungs were divided, and the monk was as empty as a sword, and the viscera in the broken chest cavity sprayed all over the ground, making people feel disgusted to see.

It's bloody! The heroes seemed to be blocked in their throats, and it took a long time before they all screamed "ah". The Shaolin monks got up even more, the red shadow flashed, and the monks of the Dharma Hall, who were usually and empty, rushed up.

Yang Xiao was already prepared, and when he saw this, he shouted: "Go! Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wuji rushed out first, followed by Wei Yixiao, Yu Lianzhou, Fan Yao, and Yin Liting, each showing their own methods, and they also rushed forward quickly.

Liu Meng saw the Shaolin monks rushing up, and immediately unfolded his sword, not giving the other party a chance, and the goose was sad and silent, splitting the two monks wearing red robes in front of the head. The sword wind was agitated, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Meng had stabbed more than ten swords, and the two senior monks were overwhelmed, and they didn't even have time to say anything to stop for a while.

And Zhang Wuji's magic luck started, and after he met an old monk of Dharma Hall, he punched and kicked him, and suppressed the old monk at once. Wei Yixiao, Yu Lianzhou and others who rushed over later also showed their stunts and fought with the old monks of Dharma Hall.

There are a total of nine old monks in the Dharma Hall, empty as dead, Liu Meng fought alone, and the remaining six correspond to Zhang Wuji, Yu Lianzhou, Fan Yao, Yang Xiao, Yin Liting, Wei Yixiao and other six first-class masters in the world.

Liu Meng's murderous heart has been moved, and if he wants to forcibly suppress it, it will have an impact on his heart. Immediately, his figure flickered, letting go of the two senior monks in front of him, slippery like swimming fish, circling left and right, and rushed to the side of the old monk who was being forced by Yu Lianzhou to be in a hurry, and with a flash of sword light, he opened a bloody hole in his waist and abdomen.

Zhang Wuji had no pressure on the previous Dharma Hall monk, and he could take it down in two or three moves at most. among the others. Yu Lianzhou, the second senior brother, has the strongest martial arts, and he should be strong first and then weak, and increase his bargaining chips as soon as possible.

The sword flickered, and Liu Meng's magic was the most advantageous group battle, and even if the faces of the two monks chasing behind him were red and swollen like blood, they couldn't catch up. After a few moments, the situation was clear.

The old monk who was facing Zhang Wuji was shocked back by a palm, and after stumbling a few steps, he sat down with his buttocks, and he couldn't stale with blood in his mouth. Zhang Wuji then picked up the two senior monks who were chasing Liu Meng. Use Tai Chi to slowly force the opponent.

After Yu Lianzhou quickly eliminated the opponent who was injured in the waist and abdomen, he turned to help Yin Liting, and with two against one, the power of the two yi swordsmanship was fully opened, and the old monk was stabbed to death in three moves. Liu Meng next to him cooperated with Yang Xiao, and in the blink of an eye, the two old monks were killed or injured, and they were all knocked down.

Just before the group of heroes could reflect, eight old monks of Bodhidharma Hall were killed and injured, and the remaining two were forced by Zhang Wuji to use Tai Chi to stop, retreat and retreat. It's overwhelmed.

Kong Zhi's face was miserable, and he whispered the Buddha's horn, and suddenly rushed to Liu Meng's body, and poked out with a sad face. This claw is the supreme art of Shaolin. Silence grabs. Silent, as if emanating from the void, with the momentum of destroying everything, the falling claws have already covered all the other party's retreats.

Liu Meng's heart jumped. Intuition to danger. Immediately, the sword was oblique, the left drew a circle, and the right drew a circle. The two laps overlapped, and the strength roared.

The fourth move of the sea viewing sword technique - not panicked! It is also the most powerful move. But seeing the two air currents roaring and rushing, they swirled into each other, and suddenly collided with Kong Zhi's right claw, making a muffled sound.

This muffled sound is like a bubble bursting, like a spring sting, and more like a thunderclap in the distance. The body of the Empty Wisdom Divine Monk trembled violently, his face was as pale as paper, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and he slowly sat down in silence.

One of the four great monks of Shaolin, the empty wisdom monk, has made a move!

The group was so nervous that they each craned their necks to watch, not daring to blink, for fear of missing the most exciting summit showdown between the two factions in recent decades.

The Shaolin faction, whose martial arts are second only to the empty wisdom of the monk Kongjian, uses the mastery of silence and annihilation.

Wudang faction, Liu Meng, the eight heroes whose swordsmanship is only below Zhang Zhenren, sent out a divine sword without shock.

The results are clear. Liu Meng stood upright with his sword, his expression relaxed and indifferent. Kong Zhi sat on the ground, cross-legged and exercising, with blood at the corners of his mouth.

Shaolin art is not as good as Wudang's magic skills!

This thought flashed in the hearts of all the heroes, and then with a buzz, everyone turned their heads and ears, and sighed at the pinnacle of the masters of these two factions just now.

Sorachi's face changed several times, flushing to pale to gray. Finally, he let out a breath of turbidity and said reluctantly: "Everyone stop, my Shaolin faction admits defeat." After saying that, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, obviously not lightly injured.

Yu Lianzhou said: "Mowgli, since Shaolin admits defeat, there is no need to investigate the mistake of bullying others, let's stop." Zhang Wuji said loudly: "But the second master commands." After speaking, he turned around and put the lotus away, and sent the two old monks with red faces away.

Only the yellow-clothed monk here dared to step forward and helped the injured uncle and others down for treatment.

Carrying a cyan sword, Liu Meng stood in the middle of the field, the mountain wind blew the crown sweat scarf, like a cold pine standing proudly, and like a green bamboo gently shaking, rich and elegant, how can there be half a point of master majesty. But there are thousands of heroes and heroes from all over the world, but none of them dare to challenge again.

Kong Zhi said: "Wudang sent Liu Baxia to be the best in his skills, and martial arts should be the first in the field, but which hero is not convinced?" The voice was low, but everyone could hear it very clearly, and they were all secretly amazed at the speed of his healing and recovery.

I asked three times in a row, but no one answered. The Wudang faction and the young disciples of the Mingjiao and Emei factions were already thunderous with joy, cheering for victory in advance.

A yellow-clothed monk walked into the arena and announced, "According to the previous agreement of the Heroes Conference, the Wudang faction finally won, and the golden lion king Xie Xun will be handed over to Liu Baxia to dispose of, as for the dragon slaying sword, whoever knows its whereabouts should tell Liu Baxia and keep it by him." ”

At this time, it was already dark, and the yellow-clothed monk didn't know if he had been instructed by others, and said: "The golden lion king Xie Xun is imprisoned in the important place behind the mountain. It's getting late today, so it's inconvenient to go. Tomorrow afternoon, we will still gather here, and we will be guided by Master Kongzhi of this temple to open and close the prisoners. ”

Liu Meng and the others glanced at each other, and they were all secretly thinking: As expected, the Shaolin faction has been completely controlled by Cheng Kun, and a conspiracy is waiting for us to jump. Fortunately, everyone is prepared, just wait for tomorrow to surprise them!

Although the Heroes Conference has ended, and the Wudang faction finally won the victory, but Xie Xun's life and death and dragon slaying knife, which the heroes care about the most, have no results, so how can they easily go down the mountain. Immediately, everyone went back to the accommodation arranged by the Shaolin Temple and waited for the dawn of the next day.

After Liu Meng, Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Yu Lianzhou and others returned to the station, they immediately gathered together, discussed today's gains and losses while having dinner, and decided how to deal with it tomorrow.

Yang Xiao, as the left envoy of light, is very good at commanding, and he will go down the mountain first and lead the Five Elements Banner to prepare in case of accidents.

Wei Yixiao is extremely meritorious, and will take on the position of central strategy, taking care of all aspects at any time, especially all disciples and ordinary subordinates. If you fight with Cheng Kun and others tomorrow, you must not let anyone fall behind.

Peng Yingyu was extremely wise, and all the Mingjiao elites and Wudang disciples who followed were commanded and dispatched by him. Zhou Zhiruo personally led the disciples of the Emei faction, followed by Liu Meng, Zhang Wuji, Yu Lianzhou and other brigades, as surprise soldiers, and took them by surprise.

Tomorrow's attack on the King Kong Demon Circle of the three monks of Duzi, when Liu Meng and Zhang Wuji attacked, if they were defeated, plus Yu Lianzhou and Fan Yao, Yin Liting and the two Emei elders were responsible for blocking Shaolin's support.

All kinds of planning, meticulous to the extreme. Everyone was full of confidence, and they all said: Even if Shaolin sends out tomorrow, the King Kong Demon Circle will be broken! Rescue Xie Xun! Completely remove Cheng Kun's delusion of dominating the martial arts!

Everything was agreed, and everyone rested separately and recuperated in their spirits for tomorrow's decisive battle.

The Emei faction was somewhat estranged from the Ming Sect, although the Wudang faction coordinated in the middle and secretly formed an ally. But Emei is mostly a woman, how can she stay in the Mingjiao camp. At that moment, Liu Meng personally sent Zhou Zhiruo and other Emei daughters to Shaolin Temple to rest in a single courtyard, adjacent to Huashan, Kongtong and other friendly factions.

At the time of parting, Liu Meng was a little reluctant, and took Zhou Zhiruo's white and tender little hand and touched and pinched, making her face crimson. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Zhou Zhiruo finally put aside her shyness, stepped closer, kissed the corner of Liu Meng's mouth, and said in a low voice: "When this is over, I should convene a meeting of elders, explain the situation, and re-elect the head." When the time comes...... When the time comes, I will go to Wudang Mountain to find you. ”

During the period, her voice was coquettish and ashamed, and after speaking, Zhou Zhiruo's face was as red as fire, and she no longer dared to be alone with Liu Meng, so she turned around and ran in. (To be continued......)