Cheng Kun is so ruthless, the city government is so deep, he tried his best to plan the six factions to besiege Guangmingding, and played the six major factions in the palm of his hand, his scheming is terrifying, who can compare with such a traitor.

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, you are talking, is what Yang Xiao said true?" The emptiness was full of anxiety on his face, and the other five major factions were all present, which was about the reputation of their Shaolin faction!

I saw a hideous smile on Cheng Kun's face: "He is right, since Yang Dingtian's death, I have been secretly planning, just to be able to uproot the Ming Sect one day, even if the lives are ruined, what does it matter!" ”

Hearing this, whether it is emptiness, emptiness, or the rest of the disciples, their faces are as ugly as eating poop, which is simply slapping their Shaolin faction in the face in public.

Moreover, such a loud slap, their Shaolin faction could not refute it, human and physical evidence gathered, and Cheng Kun, who was kneeling on the ground, actually admitted in person that it was a great shame for the Shaolin faction to have such a wicked obstacle.

Seeing the faces of the high-level leaders and disciples of each faction, Yang Xiao was quite satisfied.

"We are not mortal enemies between our factions, but this traitor is planning it, I think you have heard it clearly, and Yang Xiao doesn't want to say more, whether you want to destroy our Ming Sect or not, you can do it yourself."

In an instant, everyone in the various factions looked at each other, now that the cause and effect of the matter have been clarified, they are fighting as a decent person, what is the difference between them and the Demon Sect, but if they retreat, it won't be a joke.

All factions knew in their hearts that one of them needed to carry the pot, and who should carry the pot, it was clear at a glance, and suddenly everyone's eyes fell on the Shaolin sect god monk, who heard emptiness.

Feeling the gaze of various factions, Kong Wen took a deep breath, removed his angry gaze from Cheng Kun, and said, "Amitabha, since the truth has been revealed, can you ask Lord Yang to hand over Cheng Kun to Shaolin?" ”

"I don't know, what does the master plan to do with this traitor?"

"Shaolin out of such a traitor, it is really a sin, even if Cheng Kun is killed, it is difficult to wash away his sins, the poor monk can only imprison him forever in the Shaolin dungeon, and no longer let him take half a step out of Shaolin."

After pondering for a while, Yang Xiao nodded, and after signaling to the disciples of the Ming Sect, he directly handed over Cheng Kun to the Shaolin Sect.

At this moment, the exterminator took a step forward and shouted: "Yang Xiao, you are not as good as a pig and a dog. Disciple, Cheng Kun is deeply guilty, and you are not bad, don't think that a few words can dissolve the hatred in my heart. ”

"Old thief, you really don't make me afraid of you, since you are so persistent, then I will fulfill you."

Just as Yang Xiao was about to get up to face the exterminator, he was stopped by Zhang Wuji: "Uncle Yang, before you fight with the exterminator, can you let me and the Wudang master settle their personal grievances first?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiao's face twitched twice, but thinking that his injuries had not healed yet, which was not good for Shang Extinction and Yitian Sword, he immediately agreed.

The white-eyed eagle king looked at Zhang Wuji with a worried face and said, "Grandson, this Mu Qingxiao is a disciple of Song Daxia, you still have injuries on your body, don't mess around." ”

"Grandpa, this little injury is okay, I have a sense of proportion."

Without Zhang Wuji naming names, Mu Qingxiao walked to the center of the battlefield, stood at the center of the spotlight, and laughed softly: "Wudang Mu Qingxiao, please give me advice." ”

"Zhang Wuji, I don't dare to give advice, I am offended." Zhang Wuji raised his eyebrows and said.

Looking at the two people in the center of the battlefield, and glancing at Zhou Zhiruo who was worried, Song Qingshu's jealousy was even more intense, Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting and the others, each with complicated expressions, and they didn't want anything to happen to the two of them.

The next moment, Zhang Wuji's figure burst out with lightning speed, his fists clenched, and his golden internal force exuded extremely thick on it, attacking Mu Qingxiao with an unstoppable attitude.

Mu Qingxiao still stood in place, without the slightest movement, let alone drawing his sword, and not even moving his fingers, which made everyone around him confused, and at the same time, he also felt that he was too big.

Zhang Wuji's internal strength is strong, and the strength is personally experienced by the elites of all factions, it is good to be confident, but if you are too arrogant, you will lose your demeanor.

Of course, except for the extinction who still had a light smile on his face, the expressions of the rest of the people were quite complicated, and even Song Yuanqiao and the others had a trace of disappointment in their eyes.

On the battlefield, where Zhang Wuji passed, the sand and rocks flew, the wind was fierce, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of Mu Qingxiao, and the internal force gathered on the iron fist, blasting towards him with the power of a thousand jun.

At this moment, everyone's heartstrings were tense, and even some Wudang disciples closed their eyes, for fear of seeing Mu Qingxiao's death.

But in the next second, everyone's eyes were like brass bells, as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

I saw Zhang Wuji condense his internal strength, and his powerful punch stopped in an instant, and the iron fist was only half a foot away from Mu Qingxiao's face, as if there was an invisible wall, so that he couldn't move an inch.

In an instant, the smile on Zhang Wuji's face froze, and the shock in his heart can be imagined!

When he first arrived at the first-line canyon, his cultivation and strength were not very strong, but after entering the Ming Sect, his cultivation not only increased greatly, but also cultivated the Ming Sect Sect Exercise "Qiankun Great Shift"!

Yang Xiao, the current sect leader of the Ming Sect, had been cultivating for decades before he had reached the second level, and he had only spent half a day of effort, even more thoroughly than Yang Xiao.

Thinking of Mu Qingxiao's ruthless killing of Brother Chang, he had the idea of revenge, so this idea was out of control.

However, he still underestimated Mu Qingxiao's strength, which was far more powerful than he imagined.

The internal force of the Jiuyang True Scripture is extremely strong and strong, as for the qi of yin and yang, Mu Qingxiao's current understanding is very vague, but the gap between the two is absolutely like a world of difference.

If he hadn't had the killing intent now, Zhang Wuji would have been killed by the Yin and Yang Qi a long time ago.

Except for Zhang Wuji, everyone around him, including Wudang Song Yuanqiao and several heroes, were full of horror in their eyes, in their eyes, Mu Qingxiao was very good at best.

Compared with Zhang Wuji, a super genius with extraordinary talent and reaching the pinnacle of martial arts at a young age, the difference must be very big, but they didn't expect that Mu Qingxiao was so deeply hidden.

Zhang Wuji's internal strength They have all seen it with their own eyes, the elite of the six factions of the wheel war, and they are at ease, but looking at the current situation, Mu Qingxiao is still steadily suppressing Zhang Wuji in terms of internal strength, what a terrifying skill!

In the eyes of everyone, Mu Qingxiao didn't use a single move at this moment, he never even moved his fingers, he just maintained his original standing posture, and he was just mobilizing his internal force to defend.

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