Chapter 239: Ten Years of Hexi
The head of the Wushan faction came out to go through the motions, and was easily defeated by Zhang Wuji, he retreated with a red face, Zhang Wuji had already shifted his target: "Ladies and gentlemen of the Kongtong faction, you were very arrogant in Wudang Mountain back then, why don't you make a noise now?" ”
Zong Weixia scolded: "Stinky boy......" Shen Tong sneered: "Everyone comes to a few nonsense words, wasting time." [∞ eight [∞ eight [∞ read [∞ book,.".o@ If you think you are a hero, you will go on the field to settle grievances! ”
His voice was very loud, which happened to completely overshadow Zong Weixia's voice, and this internal cultivation made everyone look sideways. Zong Weixia's old face turned red, he also wanted to speak loudly just now, but he was shocked by Shentong's voice and breathed a sigh of relief. It looks like he was forced by Shentong to have nothing to say!
On the Lingyun platform, there were only four people in the Ming Sect, and the rest were all sitting on the high platform at one end. But just these four people have forced hundreds of people on the righteous path to retreat, Huang Chao sat firmly on the high platform and watched his disciples raise their prestige below.
Zhang Wuji's mentality at this time was very different from that in the original book, at that time he wanted to resolve the grievances between the two sides, and to be reasonable, and to give favors to the other party. Now he is making a move, all to express his anger back then, and he has to defeat everyone who forced his parents one by one.
The reason why he doesn't kill people, or even make heavy hands, is Zhang Wuji's cleverness, otherwise he will kill a few in front, and the people behind him will not dare to go up. In the current situation, every time he challenges, if the challenged object does not play, he will be despised by the people who lost before: he has already lost, and they also want to see others lose to Zhang Wuji. The more people lose, the less they lose face.
Zong Weixia came on the field, the two of them each used seven wound punches, Zhang Wuji finished defeating Zong Weixia, Zong Weixia vomited blood but did not retreat, his junior brothers Tang Wenliang and Chang Jingzhi rushed up to sneak attack, but I didn't expect Zhang Wuji not to dodge or dodge, only a mouthful of Jiuyang True Qi, they all broke their arms, and their internal organs were also injured.
If you can go up again, let the Kongtong faction annihilate the whole army, so you have to admit defeat with a sigh.
Zhang Wuji called them all out according to the name forces in his memory, and defeated them in front of everyone. In the end, he returned to Shaolin Temple, the last scene of Wudang Mountain, that is, the six heroes made an appointment to fight the twelve monks of Shaolin, but the seven interceptions of Zhenwu were not put out, and Zhang Cuishan and his wife committed suicide in front of everyone.
Zhang Wuji said expressionlessly: "Master Kongwen, back then, your Shaolin Temple had to compete with my father, uncles and uncles, Wuji was talented, and today I will fight for my father, and you will come up with twelve people!" ”
He stretched out his hand and pointed out one by one: "Empty smell, empty wisdom, empty nature, you three don't want to ask my master for advice, come, I'll fight with you first." Yuanxin, Yuanyin, Yuanye, you slandered my father for blinding your eyes with a secret weapon, messing around, I was about to ask you about Shaolin martial arts! ”
Master Kongwen said: "Amitabha! Zhang Shizhu has fallen into the magic barrier, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the things of the year are ......" He wanted to say two sentences, but Zhang Wuji hated the Shaolin Temple back then, and immediately said: "The senior monk of Shaolin Temple, don't eat fasting and chanting Buddha, for the sake of slaying the dragon knife to Wudang to make a living, what kind of monk are you!" ”
This was already a slap in the face to face, and if Kong Wen spoke again, it was a sign of weakness, he stepped forward, and the monks behind him except for Kong Zhi, who had broken his arm, everyone else had to hug him.
Shentong and Zhou Zhiruo walked out of the pavilion and came to Zhang Wuji's side in a flash, Zhang Wuji shouted: "Even if you come with thirty or forty people, what are you afraid of!" ”
Kong Wen chose twelve monks, including himself, and set up a small Arhat formation to besiege the four brothers of Zhang Wuji. This Arhat formation should have been eighteen people, but many times fighting, not together, the right number of people, Shaolin Temple for so many years, there are countless people studying the formation, they have developed a siege formation under various numbers.
And Zhang Wuji and others used the two instruments and four elephant sword formations-for-tat, and did not fall behind in the siege of the monks of Shaolin Temple.
Huang Chao glanced at it a few times and felt that it was very boring, although their formation was already connected by true qi, and their combat power was doubled, but after all, it was still a way to kill, and it was far away from the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth. Although we can get a glimpse of the truth of yin and yang rotation and the transformation of the four images, the most important thing in this sword formation is that the user is skilled and has the same mind.
It's just a lot smarter than the squad formation, but it's not much of an improvement in nature, and it doesn't have any supernatural powers.
He is very confident in his disciples, Zhang Wuji can fight three crossings alone, the four of them are equivalent to twelve crossings, and twelve crossings beat twelve Shaolin monks, if this is still a problem, then it will be dead.
They really lived up to expectations, and after fighting the lily, they saw the changes in the Arhat array, the four of them exerted their strength at the same time, the incomparable internal strength of the nine yin and nine yang, and the reversal of the great shift of the universe was thrown on the Shaolin monks.
Several people in Yuanye were named by Zhang Wuji, and Shentong and others knew that this was Zhang Wuji's enemy, and they greeted them very strongly. They were directly knocked into the air, vomiting blood and fainting in mid-air. And the Master of Emptiness, as the four great monks, is even more valued by them, and everyone has made a heavy move.
Fortunately, they have deep skills, although they were beaten back more than a dozen steps and suffered serious internal injuries, but after all, they did not fall and make a big fool.
The leader of the righteous path, the Shaolin Temple, was also defeated by a blow, and it was only Huang Chao's four disciples who made the shot! They looked at each other, not even daring to talk.
Zhang Wuji had tears in his eyes and thought silently: "Dad, mother, do you know? I've beaten them all! In front of me, they could only show fear and jealousy, and they didn't even dare to say a word. ”
Huang Chao stood up suddenly, attracting the attention of everyone present. Huang Chao didn't look at the tragic situation of the Shaolin Temple in the field, and his eyes shot to the east, as if he had pierced the void.
"Hah, good boy!"
He exclaimed inexplicably, suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Sword behind him, and threw the Heavenly Sword into the air under the guarded gaze of the righteous path!
"Why did he throw his sword?" "There's an enemy in that direction?"
Everyone present looked in the direction where the sword fell, and they estimated the point of the sword with their own experience, and saw the cliffs and pines and cypresses. Then they suddenly realized that something was wrong: the Heavenly Sword had not fallen at all, it pierced into the Qing Nether, and it broke through the sky!
Sword Immortal?! People's surprise was not trivial, and on the other side, Huang Chao shouted: "Zhongtong! ”
As Huang Chao stood up, the ground around the square churned, the trees fell sideways, and many people emerged from the ground, the people in front were holding giant shields and maces, and the people behind were holding half-man-long crossbows, and the arrows were shining, aiming at the panicked crowd.
In the original book, the six platoons were once surrounded by the Heavenly Eagle Sect by digging the earth, and King Yin Ye didn't want to offend too many people at that time, so he didn't order the arrows to be released. Huang Chao integrated the Five Elements Banner, the secret hand arranged in advance was even more powerful, the equipment created by the Ruijin Banner, and the strong man of the Giant Wood Banner hid in the hole dug in advance by the Thick Earth Banner, and they appeared together at this time, immediately shocking the heroes.
Zhongtong's face was cold, holding several small flags, this was his command method for the attacking team, as long as he looked at Huang Chao's gesture and threw out the flag, he immediately shot a crossbow. Jumu Banner is good at using huge timbers, requiring everyone to be a strong man, and there are also ways to exercise their bodies.
Huang Chao accepted all this, he didn't have the obsessive-compulsive disorder of forcibly dividing the five elements, this is not the world of cultivation, and there are formations that are mutually reinforcing, in addition to leaving architectural talents in the giant wooden banner, the remaining strong men are armed by him with the best equipment. For example, the crossbow in their hands is powerful, firing twelve in a row, but ordinary people are not able to wind it at all. Flying axes and spears are all exquisite weapons made of Ruijin Banner.