Zhao Min was shocked, and hurriedly jumped into the arena with a move, but he could dodge this sudden sword!

Elder Wu of the Beggar Gang was also shocked in his heart, seeing that this sword qi was menacing, coupled with He Taichong's prestige on the rivers and lakes, he couldn't even resist the heart, so he held the girl next to him in his arms and rolled on the spot, barely dodging.

However, the other disciples of the Beggar Gang were not so lucky, not to mention that they were injured several times, and two of them were directly cut in half by this sword!

Seeing this, everyone present looked at He Taichong, who was fierce and hideous, with a hideous face, and couldn't figure out what kind of madness this old man suddenly made.

Elder Wu of the Beggar Gang was stunned, there were thousands of disciples of the Beggar Gang, and a few of them died to nothing, but in front of so many sects, he suddenly killed the Beggar Gang, and this face hurt too much!

"He Taichong! My beggar gang has no grievances with you, what do you mean, if you don't tell the reason, my beggar gang of 100,000 people will not look good with you! ”

Grief and indignation, Elder Wu had no choice but to use the number of beggars to talk about things.

But He Taichong didn't even look at this guy, obviously the beggar gang was not a fart in his heart, he didn't even bother to look at it, his eyes were fixed on the little beggar in the field, that is, Zhao Min.

The tip of the sword was raised, and he shouted, "Demon girl! I will kill you today to hold the old man and cut off his fingers! ”

This He Taichong, throughout the entire Yitian period, was the most persistent in the Dragon Slayer Knife and one of the worst guys who was rectified by Zhao Min.

Now that I recognize it, I am directly filled with killing intent!

After He Taichong said this, most of the people present were also tortured by Zhao Min in Wan'an Temple, how could the memory not be profound, and they recognized it at once.

Zhiruo was slightly surprised, and said lightly, "It's really Zhao Min, she dares to come to Shaolin Temple?" ”

Saying that, Zhiruo seemed to understand something, and looked at her husband with resentful eyes.

Ye Zhen frowned slightly, and immediately whispered in Zhiruo's ear.

"Take your life!"

He Taichong kicked his feet, pulled out a white refining with the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's eyes were calm, knowing that although his martial arts were good, he still had no power to resist against a real master.

Death is not terrible in her opinion, but the terrible thing is that until she died, she didn't see the person she cared about in her heart.

No one present stopped him, and he even wanted to kill Zhao Min with his own hands!

Only Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang faction had complicated eyes, hesitating whether to come to the rescue, after all, there was still an inexplicable relationship between this Zhao Min and Ye Zhen.

Seeing that Zhao Min was about to die under the sword, there was suddenly one more person in front of him, his right hand was raised, and his fingers flicked at the tip of the sword.

"It's the myth of martial arts, Ye Zhen"

"It's really him"

"I've heard for a long time that he has an unclear relationship with the Yuan people, and now it seems... Hum! ”

Seeing that it was really Ye Zhen, Zhao Minqiao's face bloomed, and the countless words in his heart turned into a sentence "You are here...".

He Taichong, who was knocked away by a finger and barely stood up, was not too ugly, and when he saw Ye Zhen, his momentum suddenly weakened.

It can be said that the people who were saved by Ye Zhen in Dadu that day, as long as they saw Ye Zhen exert their might, no one could muster up courage in front of Ye Zhen.

"Ye Zhen! What do you mean by that? It's not that you can have revenge on the day of goodbye, why do you want to protect this demon girl now, could it be..."

He Taichong glanced at the exterminator with a somewhat gloomy face, and sneered: "You can't have a leg with this demon girl!" ”

"Smack!"

Ye Zhen waved his right hand, like He Taichong flying in the air more than ten zhang away, breaking a tower clock, lying on the ground and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The audience was forbidden.

Ye Zhen stood with his hand and said indifferently, "If your mouth is too stinky, don't talk to this seat."

Seeing that everyone lowered their eyes and didn't dare to look at themselves, Ye Zhen was not happy or sad in his eyes, and whispered to Zhao Min behind him, "Go to the side first, with me, no one can hurt you."

Zhao Min knew that Ye Zhen had not shown up, he must have something to do, and he might have ruined his good deeds, so he lost his usual heroic appearance, lowered his eyebrows, and whispered, "I'm sorry... You... You be careful".

With that, he stood in a no-man's land at the edge of the square.

Seeing this, although people didn't dare to talk nonsense to Ye Zhen, they were afraid that Ye Zhen would say that they had bad breath, and they would give it like this, but they were not afraid of Song Yuanqiao.

Kong Zhi was aggrieved, he thought that Ye Zhen would not come, and he was still a little happy in his heart, but now... The dragon slayer knife is hard to protect.

When he even looked towards Song Yuanqiao, he said, "Song Daxia, what does your faction mean?" ”

"This..."

Song Yuanqiao was also helpless, and looked at Ye Zhen with inquiring eyes.

Ye Zhen said indifferently, "All of you here are heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes, when did you become like a woman, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, if you want to slay the dragon knife, you will go on stage to fight Ye Mou!" ”

When the words fell, the audience fell into silence again, and everyone felt a lot of pain.

It's actually hard to be worthy of the fame, you are a martial arts myth, which one doesn't want to catch up on stage to fight you?

Ye Zhen looked around and said loudly, "If no one fights with Ye, then Master Kongzhi, can Ye go to visit the three monks?" ”

Kong Zhi had an ugly expression like eating on his face, and secretly cursed in his heart that they were all a bunch of eggless guys, who were useless than me, who never used them!

Just as Kong Zhi agreed with a wry smile, a shout suddenly appeared in the field!

"Wait!"

Everyone heard the prestige, and the person who spoke out turned out to be the current head of the Ming Sect who was born in Wudang, Zhang Wuji!

"There's a good show to watch now"

Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, and said softly, "Wuji, you are...".

Zhang Wuji appeared on the stage in a flash, and said in a deep voice, "Xie Xun is Wuji's father-in-law, and he must not let anyone take him away, so let Wuji come to learn some senior brother's tricks!" ”

Seeing this, a hint of schadenfreude flashed in Kongzhi's eyes, and he quietly withdrew from the venue so as not to harm the pond fish.

Ye Zhen came to his senses and said indifferently, "Let's make a move."

Against Ye Zhen, Zhang Wuji also has no bottom in his heart, but he is concerned about Xie Xun's safety, and he has recently got a different hole card, and he may not be unable to win!

"Drink!"

I saw Zhang Wuji drink softly, and a chaotic but huge internal force exploded, making a posture of holding his palms up to the sky!

"Phew...!"

Six purple-red streamers shot out from behind Zhang Wuji, stirring up the storm and clouds, and then all of them were suspended in front of him, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

In the Mingjiao phalanx, the Eagle Wild King suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Not good!" ”

Before others could ask, Yang Xiao said solemnly, "This holy flame makes miracles, to yin and evil, very people can control it, and the sect leader has just learned it..."

Seeing six tokens of different sizes, non-gold and non-jade, seemingly transparent, and non-transparent tokens suspended in front of him, Ye Zhen chuckled and said, "I said, where did you get the confidence, it turned out that you learned the evil skills on the Holy Fire Order."

Zhang Wuji's heart was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense, take it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wuji's long hair flew, and a sudden burst of evil aura penetrated his whole body, and the six holy flame orders in front of him seemed to be induced, and they turned into six purple-red fireballs of different sizes!

But what's even more weird is that the moment these six fireballs appeared, everyone didn't feel the heat, but a cold feeling from the bottom of their hearts!

"Hah!"

"Phew...."

Zhang Wuji shouted, and six fireballs shot towards Ye Zhen like meteors falling, the speed was so fast that the eyes of the heads of the six major factions couldn't see the slightest thing!

It was only in a flash of effort that six fireballs flew by, and six scorched black cracks appeared on the ground!