Yang Xiao is a first-class top master, with super strength, and can be described as a strong man standing at the top of the Yitian world. Jing Kong knew that his thunderbolt fire bomb was not enough to pose a threat to Yang Xiao, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lin Tao.

Lin Tao squinted at Yang Xiao, knowing that he was paying attention. With Yang Xiao's strength, he didn't have to play any tricks, but Lin Tao's prestige was too strong, and he had the Heavenly Sword, which made him scruples. only said that he wanted to see the power of the thunderbolt fire bomb, but he didn't say that he wanted to challenge Emei.

This kind of rhetoric is just to make Lin Tao unable to play in person, and he knows that the thunderbolt fire bomb can't hurt him, so it can be regarded as painstaking.

Lin Tao looked at Yang Xiao's slightly smug expression, couldn't help but smile dumbly, turned his head to Jing Xuan and said, "Since Yang Zuo wants to see the power of the Thunderbolt Fire Bomb, then let's make a fool of ourselves." By the way, let all the martial arts factions help taste it! ”

Jing Xuan understood, and with a wave of his left hand, a black-clothed boy stepped forward with a small wooden frame with both hands, and two small black flags were planted on the shelf. Jing Xuan held a black flag, raised his hand, and the black flag fell in the center of the square and was inserted at Yang Xiao's feet.

The heroes saw that the black flag was less than two feet tall, and there was a flame mark embroidered on the flag, so they didn't know what she was doing. At this moment, a small arrow shot from the tip of the little flag, which soared into the sky and made a piercing sound.

But I saw five hundred strong men dressed in black clothes and engraved with Emei marks rushing into the scene. Each of them held a spray canister, and the center of the square was covered with black and heavy oil. After the spraying was completed, everyone pulled out an arm-length bracket, and countless thunderbolts and fire bombs erupted, and the roar was endless.

When the oil caught fire, the flames rushed and burned. The oil is unprocessed, deep, and flammable. Each of the strong men carried an iron box full of oil, which was sprayed and burned, and it was difficult for people to resist.

At this time, the square was completely covered by black smoke and flames, and at first Yang Xiao's whining and shouting could be heard, but later it was overwhelmed by the flames, and it seemed that he could not live.

The heroes were stunned for a while, that Yang Xiao is not as good as Zhou Dian and the unspeakable, but he is a real super powerhouse, a peerless demon lord. At that time, he walked the rivers and lakes, and many heroes died under his hands, especially the death of the heroes of Guangmingding, and he became a pillar of Mingjiao!

Don't look at Zhang Wuji as the master of the Ming Sect, in fact, he can't control the Ming Sect at all. Those lowly people who can have a relationship with the sect leader, what they are really convinced of is actually Yang Xiao. If it weren't for Yang Xiao's constant admiration for Zhang Wuji, with that martial arts alone, he would be far from being able to control the behemoth of Mingjiao.

Therefore, Yang Xiao's death not only represents that most of the arrogance of the Demon Sect has been eliminated, but also represents that there is a vacuum in the rights of the Ming Sect, and there is no inheritance bond between the upper and lower levels.

Seeing this, Jing Xuan didn't think much of it, picked up a small black flag again and stuck it in the middle of the field, and suddenly another five hundred people rushed out, concocted in the same way, and the noise was almost overwhelming!

Seeing this, the people of the Ming Sect were all stunned, and the Five Elements Flag envoys waved the Ling Flag in their hands one after another, and countless Ming Sect members swarmed in from the gate and rushed straight to the station of the Emei faction. These people, each wearing white scarves, made a huge noise, about thousands!

The heroes were shocked when they saw this, they were invited to come to the Shaolin party, in order to show their respect, even the weapons they had to seal with wooden boxes, and the people they brought were all cronies, even the beggar gang only brought more than a hundred people. At this time, seeing so many Mingjiao disciples, they were all chilled, although they were very angry, they did not dare to act rashly.

Lin Tao watched coldly, and nodded to Jingjia behind him.

Jingjia stepped forward, waved the dust in his hand, and another white-clothed boy walked up with a small wooden frame with both hands, but there were two small white flags on this wooden frame.

With a wave of Jing Jiasu's hand, a small white flag was planted in front of those Ming Sect disciples who rushed over, and an arrow rushed into the sky!

Only the sound of footsteps was heard, and a team of Emei disciples dressed in white rushed into the square, a total of five hundred people, each of them bent their bows and arrows, and there was a whooshing sound, and five hundred long arrows were neatly inserted around the white flag, lined up in a circle, and suddenly a large number of Mingjiao disciples were nailed to the ground.

Before the crowd could cheer, the five hundred men had already pulled out the javelins behind their backs, grabbed a dozen steps, waved their hands and threw them, and the five hundred javelins were inserted into the arrow circle together. Everyone followed and grabbed more than a dozen steps, pulling out the short axe at their waists. The light flashed in front of the heroes, and five hundred short axes roared forward, slashing into the ground, and lined up in a circle.

Short axes, javelins, and long arrows, the three blades form three circles, each of which is not mixed with each other. Whatever your martial arts are all over, under the attack of this thousand five hundred long and short blades, you will become a pulp of meat in an instant.

Jingjia still didn't think it was enough, so he took out another arrow and shot it down, and suddenly there were 1,500 weapons. The screams continued in the square!

Most of the people who rushed up from the Ming Sect were gone at once, and the Five Elements Banner made their whole bodies cold, and the previous anger had already turned into dust. was about to grit his teeth and bless the attack, but was stopped by Zhang Wuji on the side.

It turned out that Zhang Wuji saw that the 1,000 black-clothed disciples had already loaded the fire oil and thunderbolt bombs before, and knew that it would be useless to rush forward again, but it was just to add casualties, so he could only suppress this resentment for the time being.

The heroes love you Mingjiao retreated, and they all applauded loudly, and the war evolved to this point, and it was no longer a grudge between Emei and Mingjiao. Instead, it involved the battle between good and evil, and everyone unconsciously stood on the side of the Emei faction, which is the benefit of fame.

Seeing that Mingjiao was soft, Lin Tao bowed slightly, Jing Xuan and Jing Jia waved their hands at the same time, and the two teams of disciples put away their weapons one after another. One black and one white, standing behind Lin Tao.

These two teams of disciples are the method of combining the battle formation with blue jade, selecting the healthy ones from hundreds of thousands of people, these people already have a considerable foundation in martial arts, and then under the guidance of the Master, they have practiced for more than a year, and have become a strong force that can go into battle formations and fight alone.

Now that it has reached such a point, Mingjiao has lost face in front of the heroes, if he can't get back to the field, I'm afraid he won't be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Zhang Wuji didn't know what to do at this time, he was conceited that his martial arts were the best in the world, so he wanted to rush up and fight Lin Tao, but he didn't want to be stopped by Peng Yingyu on the side.

Zhang Wuji knew that Peng Yingyu was always anxious, and when he saw him shaking his head at him, he temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart.

I saw Peng Yingyu take two steps forward and shouted loudly to the audience: "Emei sent a big battle, and it is really sincere to bring thousands of people to the Shaolin appointment like this, isn't it that the head of Wei still wants to sit on the throne of the martial arts alliance leader today?" ”

The heroes looked at each other and thought: "This martial arts alliance leader is naturally not so easy to be, but if the Emei faction suddenly turns its face and gathers us to annihilate us, what will happen?" Although the heroes attending the meeting today are all strong in martial arts, they are a group of rabble, which is no better than the elite division of Emei who has been practicing for a long time and is handy under the command. ”

The group of ambitions was uneasy, and the eyes that looked at the Emei faction changed for a while.