The six major factions and the Ming Sect are the top existences in the martial arts of this era.

To put it mildly, at this time, Guangming Ding gathered almost the entire martial arts elite of the late Yuan Dynasty, except for those hidden figures, this is almost a miniature version of the rivers and lakes.

Ziqin hadn't thought of anything because of this, but with Zong Weixia's words, a thought suddenly popped up in Ziqin's heart.

Since there are six major factions and Mingjiao here, isn't it the time for Kunlun Yang Wei.

As soon as he thought of this, Ziqin, who was very disgusted with Zong Weixia, would have any scruples, he put his long sword in his hand, and looked at Zong Weixia very casually, but he said that sentence, as long as Zong Weixia took his move, he would forgive Zong Weixia's words.

Although Tang Wenliang was defeated by Yin Tianzheng with one move, he cut off his limbs, but Yin Tianzheng has also been famous for many years, and the Heavenly Eagle Sect under his command is even more prosperous, but Ziqin can't compare.

are both the masters of the same faction, but Ziqin, the head of Kunlun, and Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, are by no means the same thing.

If Ziqin's words were said by Yin Tianzheng, it would naturally be arrogant, but if Ziqin said it, it would only make people feel arrogant and arrogant.

"At this time, the enemy is present, can't Kunlun be a little patient."

Next to it, it was Kong Zhi who couldn't help but speak, the six major factions besieged Guangming Ding, Kong Zhi was originally the leader of the joint push, originally Kong Zhi was the closest to Kunlun from here, but he also had a lot of opinions on the latest, so when Zong Weixia opened his mouth to mock Kunlun, he felt that it was inappropriate, but he didn't say anything.

However, at this time, Ziqin drew his sword to challenge Zong Weixia, but Kong Zhi could no longer sit firmly on the Diaoyutai platform.

This time, the six major factions were besieging Mingjiao, if Ziqin and Zong Weixia were allowed to fight, it would really make the heroes of the world laugh to death.

If Kong Zhi's words had been said a little earlier, Zi Qin's heart had not yet given birth to the idea of taking the opportunity to make a name for Kunlun in Guangding, but at this time, Zi Qin had made up his mind in his heart, taking the opportunity of the six major factions and the Ming Sect to make Kunlun famous, but where would he listen to Kong Zhi's persuasion.

At this time, don't say empty wisdom, even Zhang Sanfeng is in person, and He Zudao's resurrection will definitely not be able to stop Ziqin.

"The master said good things, but I don't know what the master would think if someone pointed at the bald head and scolded the bald donkey in front of the master."

Ziqin glanced at Kong Zhi coldly.

This glance was a chill in Ziqin's eyes, and suddenly Kong Zhi's words froze slightly, and he understood that he probably couldn't organize Ziqin's actions.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Kong Zhi wanted to say a few words of reconciliation, even if he couldn't stop Ziqin from fighting Zong Weixia, but it was a little bit of a measure for the two of them to start, who would have thought, before Kong Zhi could speak, a reckless monk had already jumped out behind him.

This person is Yuanyin, originally Yuanyin didn't care about the things between Zong Weixia and Ziqin, but Ziqin's sentence of pointing at the bald head and scolding the bald donkey made Yuanyin very angry, this person's temper was naturally short-tempered, and he was blinded by Yin Susu in one eye back then, and that temper has reached the point where it is like a cannon battle.

"Boy, our five major factions are besieging Guangming Ding, it's okay if you Kunlun don't come to help, but now what do you want to do, help Mingjiao."

Yuanyin roared loudly, and this sentence immediately made the people of the Kongtong faction applaud, but Kong Zhi's face changed slightly.

Ziqin looked at Yuanyin coldly, as if he was angry and laughed.

"It turned out that it was the master of the Shaolin faction who made such a noise, no wonder the elder of Kongtong dared to say those words, but since Shaolin dared to think about it, he didn't dare to say it for some reason, or, the master can try to insult Kunlun now."

Although Ziqin said these words with a smile, the anger contained in his words was terrifying.

"Kunlun has no guts, if you can do it, we can't say."

Ziqin's words fell, and Kong Zhi was just about to scold Yuanyin, but he didn't want this reckless monk to open his mouth and roar.

"Okay, so bold, but I don't know which faction here thinks that my Kunlun is guts, or wants to help my Kunlun."

Ziqin still had a smile on his face, but his eyes slowly swept towards the camp of the five major factions, and for a while, in addition to Wudang, Emei and Huashan also shouted.

Emei has long had a grudge with Kunlun, and a woman like Ding Minjun took the lead in shouting, even if it was extinction, it was too late to stop it, but Huashan always followed closely behind Shaolin.

"Good."

Ziqin nodded coldly, and suddenly pointed with his finger.

"It is said that Emei's swordsmanship is very powerful, King Jiang, you will go and ask all the masters to try the taste of not even being able to show the sword moves, the martial arts of the Huashan faction are said to inherit the Quanzhen Sect of the year, when it is mainly defensive, offensive and defensive cooperation, Ding Qing, you will try to see the defensive position of the Huashan faction, as for Kongtong and Shaolin, hehe, you might as well go together, I still only make a sword to Zong Lao'er, if Zong Lao'er is safe and sound after a sword, then he is lucky."

These words are really arrogant to the point of lawlessness, and at this time, even Kong Zhi does not intend to mediate anything.

And Yuanyin had already roared angrily and strode out with a Zen staff.

"Emei, I heard that the Yitian Sword they snatched from the Mongolian prince is good, but my sword doesn't know if it can withstand the attack of the Yitian Sword, hehe."

Jiang Wang smiled faintly, and walked towards Emei with words that seemed to be humble, but were actually extremely arrogant.

"Please also ask the extermination senior sister of the Emei faction for advice."

King Jiang slowly walked to the front of the Emei faction camp, and the sword was not unsheathed, but he held the sword and saluted.

Although this etiquette is fully done, there is a kind of Emei faction that there is no one else except for extermination, and only those Emei disciples are half dead.

Extinction's face changed several times, and after all, he couldn't help but lean on the heavenly sword to get out of the sheath.

When King Jiang walked towards Emei, Ding Qing also walked to Huashan, unlike King Jiang, King Jiang belongs to the kind of arrogant and introverted person, who usually can't see it, but once he encounters something, he is extremely arrogant, and Ding Qing is completely desperate San Lang's posture, that is, he will work hard to harm others and himself.

Before the people walked to the Huashan faction, Ding Qing's sword was already unsheathed.

"My sword, can be sent but not received, all the people of the Huashan faction, if there are casualties, only blame yourself, and don't blame me."

Ding Qing's words were domineering, and he didn't have the slightest hint of humility at all, but the Huashan faction was almost angry one by one.

"Little thief, take your life."

Three groups of people, the first one to shoot was Zong Weixia, this old boy was not lightly angered by Ziqin, if it weren't for Shaolin Kongzhi who opened his mouth and couldn't help but fight with Ziqin, at this moment, Shaolin has also decided to do it with Ziqin, where can he bear it.

As soon as Pu made a move, Zong Weixia used the Seven Wounds Fist.

Seven injuries boxing, one punch and seven injuries, a combination of rigidity and softness, but it is an extremely upper-level boxing method in the world.

Zong Weixia is certainly not a good person, and his martial arts are not top-notch, but he really has a bit of momentum when he makes a shot with anger, and this punch is punched, even He Taichong and his wife nodded secretly.

It's just that they just nodded, but He Taichong and his wife didn't worry about Ziqin at all.

In the past five years, Ziqin slowly integrated the Dugu Nine Sword into the Kunlun swordsmanship, and pushed it into a new swordsmanship to create his own, although He Taichong and his wife did not know too much detail, but they also knew some, but they understood that as early as four years ago, Ziqin's swordsmanship was enough to break the world's martial arts.

"Monk, if you don't make a move, you know, there is only one chance, if you don't make a move, Zong Lao'er's death is caused by your inaction."

Ziqin's figure shook slightly, unloading Zong Weixia's fist, but he opened his mouth with a sneer.

As soon as these words came out, Yuanyin, who was still hesitant to join forces with Zong Weixia to attack Ziqin, suddenly couldn't hold back any longer, and the Zen staff in his hand attacked Ziqin with the sound of the whistling wind.

Zen sticks, sticks, this kind of long weapons except for the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty Song Taizu no one can fight to become famous, even if the same Northern Song Dynasty dog stick and the Southern Song Dynasty Ouyang Feng's snake staff is just a short weapon less than two meters long, its martial arts moves are also mostly dexterous and changeable types.

However, at this time, Yuanyin's staff shot, but it is to let people see a trace of clumsy breath in the fierce and unparalleled power, this short-tempered monk, this practice can not be any dexterous and changeable moves, but benefited from the Shaolin Temple hundreds of years of Tibetan scriptures handed down seventy-two kinds of skills, and finally let him practice a set of clumsy, to win the staff method of victory.

Yuanyin's blow with this staff sealed all the retreats on Ziqin's periphery, and the strength was shrouded in dozens of key points on Ziqin's body at any time, but at the same time as Yuanyin made a move, Zong Weixia's body shrank and tightly wrapped around Ziqin's side.

The longest and fiercest weapon in the martial arts in the world is the Zen staff of Shaolin Temple, and the same shortest and fiercest fist is probably only Kongtong's Seven Wounds Fist now.

Ziqin's dodge, resistance, or parrying don't seem to be enough to get out of this predicament.

In short, no matter what, Yuanyin and Zong Weixia's attacks will always befall Ziqin, and Ziqin's attacks are not enough to hurt these two people.

For a while, the people who had time to look at this place couldn't help but exclaim, no matter who it seems, Ziqin may not be spared.

However, He Taichong's husband and wife and Kunlun disciples still had a calm and breezy face.

Over there, Ding Qing and King Jiang even had the mind to slowly shake their hands at the sect they were facing.

"Don't look at the battle on Senior Brother's side, it's better to concentrate on the sword of Senior Sister Extermination."

"Don't look at the battle of the senior brother, otherwise you will have lost your courage, and this battle will be too boring."

The words of the two were different, but they both had enough confidence in Ziqin, of course, it also attracted disdainful rebuttals from some disciples of Emei and Huashan, but they smiled and said nothing about those who refuted the two.

In fact, there is no need for the two of them to speak, because the offensive of Yuanyin and Zong Weixia has just succeeded, but Ziqin's sword has already been struck.

When this sword was struck, the disciples of other sects were fine, but the Kunlun disciples, including He Taichong and his wife, were staring at each other, and they had not seen Ziqin draw a sword for a long time.

The swordsmanship of Ziqin, the Kunlun Sword God, has long become the biggest curiosity in their hearts.

At this moment, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang couldn't help but take the time to turn their heads to see Ziqin draw their swords.

However, there is nothing surprising about this sword, there is no cold light flying in the sky, and there is nothing absolutely like recovering the passing time, this sword seems to be just a sword stabbed by a person who has just learned to swords.

Many disciples in Kunlun were still watching intently, but the disciples of other sects were already laughing and laughing, shaking their heads in disappointment, and some kind-hearted people couldn't help but sigh slightly, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

At this moment, nine out of ten people thought that Ziqin was dead, and the remaining one was still from the Kunlun faction.

Yuanyin sneered Under the cover of the Zen staff, Zong Weixia also tried his best to punch with a cold face, Ziqin's clumsy swordsmanship did not make them have the slightest merciless thoughts, but made them do their best.

However, it was also when they struck with all their might.

Ziqin's unsurprising sword somehow happened to block the front of the punch that Zong Weixia threw out with all his strength, and the tip of the sword pointed at the key point of Zong Weixia's wrist.

Zong Weixia's Seven Wounds Fist is certainly a little bit of a small achievement, but first, he is not invulnerable, and secondly, it is only a small achievement, if he continues to swing this punch, I am afraid that the fist wind has not touched Ziqin, and his own hand will be completely abolished.

Shocked, Zong Weixia's fist suddenly shrank in the opposite direction of Ziqin's long sword, for Zong Weixia, this shrinkage certainly lost the opportunity to kill Ziqin, although it may allow Ziqin to get rid of the attack of the Yuanyin Zen staff with all his might, but he was able to avoid his own hand from the tip of his sword, and hide to the opposite side of the direction of Ziqin's long sword, so as not to be accidentally injured by Ziqin's long sword, but it is extremely safe.

However, what is good in the heart is not the case.

Zong Weixia's wrist just shrank, and suddenly he felt a strong blow down, and then his wrist was vigorously discounted like a twist flower that ordinary people often eat, and not only his wrist, almost at the same time, this force also smashed several finger bones in his middle.

Zong Weixia suddenly almost jumped up in pain, but before he could exhale in pain, the ordinary long sword in front of him was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind and turned in front of him and came towards his neck.

This Sword Sect Weixia can see all the changes, every trace of the slightest trajectory, but his movements can't keep up with his thinking at all, and he can't even move if he wants to dodge.

The long sword landed on Zong Weixia's neck.

The face of the old man, one of the five elders of Kongtong, suddenly turned pale.

At the same time, he also saw clearly that the culprit who smashed his wrist bones and finger bones was Yuanyin's Zen staff.

"I said that I only took out one sword, but I don't want you to even take half of my sword, you insulted me Kunlun, and insulted me, and your crime should take your surname, but how can you deserve to die under my sword."

Ziqin's voice sounded coldly.

At this moment, the sound of gasping cold air around was like the sound of frogs on a summer night.

Whether it is the six major factions or the Ming Sect, all of them are good hands, and no one seems to be surprised by Ziqin's sword, but he doesn't want the effect of this sword to be so good.

If it's a coincidence, I'm afraid that even the Ming Sect's cook won't believe it.

There is only one explanation, this sword has really reached the realm of returning to the basics, it looks ordinary, but in fact it has reached the top of the world.

Although it is a sword, it has already calculated the angle of Zong Weixia's shot, as well as the angle of Yuanyin's shot, and it is enough to use the simplest sword to make about the two people's moves.

"Okay, good swordsmanship, good martial arts, today it is my Zongwei hero, but this is definitely not Kongtong's seven wounds defeated under your Kunlun swordsmanship."

Zong Weixia roared bitterly.

originally wanted to take advantage of Yin Tianzheng's exhaustion, but he didn't want to take advantage of it, but he was scratched.

"Kongtong Seven Injuries Boxing is also a must, you Kongtong after but there are outstanding talents to practice it to the realm, you can come to my Kunlun to try the power, but this time, no matter what you say, but my Kunlun won, do you think you don't admit it."

Ziqin looked at Zong Weixia lightly, and the latter's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Boy, if you want to kill, you will kill, and Hugh will insult people."

Zong Weixia was speechless, but on the ground, Tang Wenliang, whose limbs were broken by Yin Tianzheng, roared loudly.

Although the five elders of Kongtong are unbearable, they also have hard bones in the end, just like Tang Wenliang, his character may not be better than Zong Weixia, but the bones are definitely hard enough.

"I don't know who spoke foul words first, but there is still a face to shout here."

However, no matter how hard Ziqin is, he can't look down on it at this time, and the battle for the portal is unreasonable and reasonable, not to mention reasonable, Ziqin is not Zhang Wuji and others, how can he let Tang Wenliang and these people care.

When these words came out, Tang Wenliang's wide mouth suddenly stiffened, and he had a thousand bold words, but in the face of this fact, he could only swallow all the bitterness.

What is called self-inflicted humiliation, this is self-inflicted humiliation.

And the same embarrassment is Yuanyin, who was standing there with a Zen staff, although Zong Weixia's hand was abolished due to Ziqin's swordsmanship, but it could not erase the Zen staff on Zong Weixia's wrist bones and finger bones.

"Apologize, don't be, don't, you shouldn't insult me Kunlun, if you apologize today, I will forgive you once, and then come to me after you or anyone in your Kongtong practice the Seven Injuries Boxing."

Ziqin ignored Shaolin's thoughts, he looked at Zong Weixia lightly and said.

And Zong Weixia, who met Ziqin's gaze, trembled, Ziqin only said what if he apologized, but did not say what if he didn't apologize.

But Zong Weixia could see the murderous intent in Ziqin's eyes that was so strong that it could not be dissolved, his body trembled, and his heart immediately affirmed that if he didn't apologize, none of the Kongtong faction people on the top of the light would be able to step down from the top of the light.

This time, the six major factions are all elite, and Kongtong is no exception, no matter how stupid Zong Weixia is, he knows that once all the people of the Kongtong faction on the top of the light are dead, then Kongtong's faction may have to be removed from the rivers and lakes.

This situation is not only wanted by Zong Weixia, but also by Tang Wenliang, and no one in the rest of the factions present could not think of it.

For a while, no one in the huge square spoke, but their eyes were focused on Zong Weixia.

(To be continued)