Chapter Forty-Nine: Fighting Alone

"Cut~! A bunch of bad old men who are fast into the coffin~! Lin Chuan looked contemptuously at the five elders of Kongtong who looked fierce in front of him.

"The kid is arrogant~!" "Let you taste the power of my Kongtong faction's Seven Wounds Fist~!!" …… The five elders of Kongtong took a posture one after another, looking at Lin Chuan with malicious intentions.

"If you want to fight, hurry up, don't grind~!" Lin Chuan was so bored that he buttoned his ears, and looked loose and disdainful from beginning to end.

"Demon Sect Boy, take the move~!" The five elders of Kongtong roared angrily, and the five of them exuded a tyrannical and crazy momentum all over their bodies, and their heavy fists carried supreme might, and they slammed into Lin Chuan's chest with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming.

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Discover the martial arts skill: Seven Wounds Fist. Default in memory......

"Carving Insect Subtotal!!" Lin Chuan smiled evilly, facing the five people who were close at hand, menacing, not only did not retreat but took a step forward, and the spiritual power of his whole body came out of his body, wrapping around his whole body.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

I saw that Lin Chuan's face did not change, and he endured the five elders of Kongtong with all his strength to exert a powerful and heavy seven wound punch! The five people of Fang Cai slammed down, causing Lin Chuan's feet to sink deep into the ground, and at the same time, the ground around Lin Chuan was cracked inch by inch by the surging and fierce seven wounded fists.

The performance of everyone present was not the same, everyone in the decent people was happy, only Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction had a beautiful face and was at a loss, and Wudang Song Yuanqiao was a little regretful, such a genius, he didn't want to fall.

The master of Mingjiao was silent on all sides, and he was full of regret, thinking that God had sent a young hero with outstanding martial arts to save Mingjiao, but he didn't expect .......

The masters of the six major sects and the masters of the Ming Sect present were very aware of the power of the Kongtong faction's Seven Wounds Fist, and the fierce and peerless Seven Wounds Fist was famous, and its strength was weird, and it hurt the lungs and liver.

The master of the Seven Wounds Fist must not be hit head-on by the Seven Wounds Fist, even if the chest is rubbed by the Seven Wounds Fist, the lungs will suffer a powerful concussion, after all, there is no kung fu on the rivers and lakes that can directly exercise the fragile internal organs.

At this moment, Lin Chuan, due to a moment of "carelessness", was born head-on by the seven wounds and heavy punches of the five elders of Kongtong with all their might, a really ruthless seven wound punch, and even five punches, even if Lin Chuan was monstrous, he could only hate the fist, and the five organs were broken and died.

Wrong~!

The five elders of Kongtong were the first to discover the abnormality, although the Seven Injuries Fist was unparalleled and fierce, but with the skills of the five of them, the strength of the fist was still powerful, and it was categorically not reached, and even the land under Lin Chuan's feet was shattered.

Immediately after the five people, Yang Xiao also discovered the strangeness, Lin Chuan was "seriously injured" by the Seven Injuries Fist, and his body did not move, and recalling Lin Chuan's energetic operation, Yang Xiao only felt extremely familiar and kind!!

The universe has shifted~!

Yang Xiao pondered for a moment, and then realized that what Lin Chuan had just made turned out to be the immortal miracle of the Ming Sect - the Great Shift of the Qiankun! Lin Chuan used the method of great shifting of the universe to transfer all the power of the Seven Wounds Fist of the five elders of Kongtong to his feet, and at the same time tightly sucked the fists of the five people.

The Seven Injuries Fist, which the five people had indulged in for decades, although the meridians were damaged due to the lack of internal cultivation, and it was difficult for the Seven Injuries Fist to exert its shocking power, but the terrifying destructive power generated by the combined attack of the five people still caused shocking damage to the ground under Lin Chuan's feet.

However, at this moment, I am afraid that Yang Xiao is the one who is shocked, Lin Chuan does not know where to learn the great shift of Qiankun, as if he has cultivated to the advanced realm above the fourth layer.

As a peerless divine skill that only the sect leader of the Ming Sect can cultivate, the great shift of Qiankun is extremely powerful, not to mention the difficulty of cultivation, which is also rare in the world. Yang Xiao himself was a proud martial arts wizard of the youth, but for more than ten years, Yang Xiao had only barely reached the second level by practicing hard every day, and compared with Lin Chuan's profound and clever Qiankun Great Shift attainments at this time, Yang Xiao suddenly felt that after so many years, he had lived to a dog!

Without waiting for the five elders of Kongtong to react, Lin Chuan took a deep breath, opened his arms and drove his whole body to rotate, and the five elders of Kongtong only felt that on the fist that was firmly sucked by Lin Chuan, there was a surging force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

Under a burst of earth-shaking vertigo, the five people were thrown out by Lin Chuan with magical and domineering strength, and the five people who flew out upside down smashed on the ground in front of Lin Chuan like raindrops, their faces were like gold paper, and their mouths were spitting blood, obviously suffering great internal injuries.

Lin Chuan once again glanced contemptuously at the five elders of Kongtong under his feet, and shouted presumptuously, "Emei, Shaolin, Huashan, Kunlun four factions, if there are still those who are not interested, you can take a step forward." ”

As soon as these words came out, the masters of the four factions who had not yet fought with Lin Chuan were full of hesitation, and they were quite afraid of the powerful force displayed by Lin Chuan, but they couldn't stop and go down the mountain because of their face.

The disciples of the Emei faction, because the extermination master was too bloody to spit blood, and the personnel were unknown, and the remaining disciples were unable to preside over the situation.

So Ding Minjun, the eldest disciple under the extinction seat, hugged his fist to the Shaolin abbot Master Kongwen, and said, "Master Kongwen, the family teacher was plotted by this Lin Chuan demon to the point of coma, no one presides over the overall situation, Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and now I am a group of disciples of Emei, with Shaolin horses!" ”

(PS: For the sake of plot development, Ding Minjun was adjusted to exterminate the big disciple)

The six major sects on the field, Wudang and Kongtong were all defeated by Lin Chuan, and the exterminator was too unconscious, and the Emei disciples on the field had no leader, and Ding Minjun, who had the highest seniority, could only hit the idea on the head of the Shaolin faction, ostensibly advancing and retreating together with the Shaolin faction, but in fact he was afraid of Lin Chuan's force, and was in a dilemma, invisibly returning the responsibility to Shaolin.

Lin Chuan looked at these famous seniors on the rivers and lakes with a smile, as if he had seen through their thoughts, and sneered, "You waste, if you don't dare to fight alone with me, you can rush up, no matter how many people from your four factions come together, what am I afraid of!" ”

The leaders of the four factions, who were originally undecided, heard Lin Chuan's arrogant words, and obvious anger appeared on his face, but the smile hidden in his eyes was difficult to hide.

Out of the arrogance and reserve of the famous and upright, although the masters of the four factions deliberately bullied the few, no one was willing to bear the reputation of "winning without force", but he did not expect that Lin Chuan, who was "arrogant and domineering", actually bumped into the muzzle of the gun himself, which was completely to give them the behavior of the four factions to "rush up" and send an excellent excuse to step up.

So Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan, who was elegant in appearance and dressed as a middle-aged scribe, stood up and talked eloquently, "Fellow Jianghu Daoists, today is a big day for my martial arts righteous path to annihilate the main altar of the Demon Sect. The masters of each faction also ask to shoot together to kill this fang! ”

The solemn and treasured Shaolin abbot immediately agreed, "Amitabha! Eliminate evil, as it should be. ”

He Taichong of the Kunlun faction saw Shaolin and Huashan behaving like this, and hurriedly agreed, "The Shaolin monk is so well aware of righteousness, how can I be willing to be the queen of the Kunlun faction!" ”

In He Taichong's opinion, no matter how high Lin Chuan's martial arts are, it is impossible to stop the masters of several major sects from doing their best, and participating in this steady win will definitely make the prestige of the sect soar, how can my Kunlun faction miss the opportunity~"

"Seniors, although my Emei faction is a female generation, I am also willing to work with you to eliminate demons, and my Emei true disciple is also willing to do my best!"

Ding Minjun saw that the three factions of Shaolin, Kunlun, and Huashan had made efforts, and in order not to fall into the name of the Emei faction, he immediately said that he and several descendants and sisters would also participate in the war, and the left and right were just a siege that would win, and there was no need to take any risks.

However, the Mingjiao people who were watching the battle on the other side saw that these four factions were so grandiose and discussed such a "despicable" act of besieging and attacking together, and they were all filled with righteous indignation and were extremely angry.

The Eagle King, the Bat King and others, even holding on to their injuries, stood up strongly, and wanted to fight side by side with Lin Chuan to resist the strong enemy, Yang Xiao and the Wusan people whispered in their ears, preparing to wait for Lin Chuan to be exhausted, and lead a large number of Mingjiao disciples to rush up.

Lin Chuan gave the Ming Sect a look, signaling that he could still deal with it, and stood silently in place, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The four factions gathered together, quite excited and lively discussions, but half an hour later, the four factions of the crowd have walked out of the top masters in the door, Shaolin faction, empty news, empty wisdom, emptiness, the four Shaolin monks who are powerful in the world, except for the late Kongjian, all appeared.

The head of the Huashan faction is Xian Yutong, and there are two old men, one tall and one short, these two people are the elders of the Huashan faction, and even Xian Yutong is also the nephew of the two of them. The Kunlun faction is He Taichong and his wife, the husband and wife combine their swords, and they make Kunlun Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful and unique in the world.

The Emei faction was exterminated in a coma, so Ding Minjun led three true disciples to fight, including Zhou Zhiruo, who had a bitter face, although Zhou Zhiruo was the youngest closed disciple of the extinction, but her martial arts were already extraordinary, and she was only a little weaker than her senior sister Ding Minjun.

The eleven people who appeared on the scene gathered together, led by the abbot of Shaolin Kongwen, and saw Kongwen holding a heavy gilded tin staff, pointing at Lin Chuan in his closed eyes with the tip of the staff, and shouted violently, "Devil, look at the move!" ”

Lin Chuan's eyelids moved slightly, his face was fearless, and he replied proudly, "Wait for the miscellaneous, just let the horse come!" ”

Lin Chuan's words have not yet fallen, these eleven people have already rushed up in unison, and the abbot has taken the lead, ushering in the front, emptiness and emptiness and wisdom are close behind, and the momentum is pressing.

Lin Chuan, who was unconscious, still stood in place, his eyes were not opened, and after a few breaths, the three Shaolin monks crossed the distance of ten zhang and were close to Lin Chuan.

Drink! The gilded Zen staff in Kongwen's hand suddenly burst out, making a roaring sound of breaking the air in the air, with the ability to open the stele and crack the stone, and subdue the tiger and the dragon. Shaolin seventy-two stunts - the magic wand method.

Emptiness is a pair of meat claws, the shot is concise and decisive, and the ruthlessness is unparalleled! Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts - Dragon Claw Hand! Kong Zhi's face showed a fierce color, and his palm power surged like a tide of rage, and the most ferocious killing of the seventy-two stunts was slapped and scattered!!

At this moment, Lin Chuan's open eyes suddenly opened, and infinite spiritual power gushed out, turning into an invisible and colorless vortex of spiritual power, enveloping Lin Chuan's whole body.

Then Lin Chuan didn't look at it, stretched out one hand, grabbed the screaming Zen staff in mid-air, opened the stele and broke the stone, and the Zen staff full of fierce and true spirit was actually caught by Lin Chuan with one hand.

The next moment, the dragon claw hand that attacked from the side quickly and accurately grabbed Lin Chuan's vital acupoint, slapped two palms, and slammed down on Lin Chuan's Heavenly Spirit Gai from top to bottom.

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