Chapter 397: Rivalry

The words "dead" have not yet completely fallen, Wu Ming has already stretched out his right hand, grabbed the void, and the direction is Zuo Lengzen.

Everyone present still understood what was going on, but Zuo Lengchan felt an unprecedented suction force coming towards him.

Zuo Lengchan had long known that Wu Ming was an extremely strong master, but when he felt the sudden huge suction, he was immediately shocked and hurriedly resisted.

The more you resist, the greater the suction, unless the internal force of the bearer is much higher than that of the caster, otherwise resistance is not only futile, but will exacerbate the generation of suction.

Where did Zuo Lengzen understand this truth, as the suction increased, he could only use up his strength to resist, and in just about an instant, that suction reached a super strong Cheng dΓΉ.

The air seemed to form a brief twist and rotation at this moment, and Zuo Lengchan's body involuntarily flew up in the air, heading towards Wu Ming's vain palm.

It seems like a long time to say, but in fact, it is a second or two, and by the time everyone understands it, Zuo Lengchan has been firmly grasped by Wu Ming. And it's pinching his neck, his feet are hanging in the air, and there is no room for resistance at all.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, Yue Buqun, Mr. Mo Da and others were extremely shocked in their hearts, and even Master Fang Zheng felt incredible. You must know that Zuo Lengchan is the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and he is one of the best figures in the world's martial arts, even if he is the current leader of the Demon Sect, who is known as the number one in the world of martial arts, Dongfang is undefeated, I am afraid that it is impossible to catch him in such a short time.

Seeing everyone's stunned and unbelievable eyes, Qu Feiyan, who was standing beside Wu Ming, was full of incomparable pride and pride, only to hear her giggle and say, "What is the alliance leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, it is simply vulnerable in the hands of my master." ”

Zuo Lengchan was pinched by Wu Ming's neck, and the meridians of his whole body were controlled by the other party, his body couldn't move, his mouth couldn't speak, and his face was miserable.

As the head of the Songshan faction, as the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and as a master of the world, this kind of scene of being restrained with one move was something he could never have imagined.

In his heart, no matter how high Wu Ming's martial arts are, at best, they are slightly stronger than him, but they will definitely not surpass the Fang Zheng Master of Shaolin Temple.

But at this time, he understood that he was wrong, Wu Ming's martial arts were definitely beyond the scope of his cognition, but unfortunately there was no regret medicine in the world, otherwise he would never have painstakingly created an opportunity to try to get rid of Wu Ming.

In the face of Qu Feiyan's ridicule, the disciples of the Songshan Sect were both angry and felt that their faces were gloomy.

"Put down our left master!"

"What kind of hero is a sneak attack, you have the ability to fight again!"

"guy, we're fighting him!"

The disciples of the Songshan faction were excited, and shouted loudly as they were about to besiege Wu Ming's master and apprentice, when Master Fang Zheng shouted, "Everyone move slowly. ”

Master Fang Zheng understood that if these Songshan disciples stepped forward, it would be tantamount to asking for Zuo Lengchan's life in advance, because he saw that Wu Ming always had an indifferent look on his face, this kind of indifference seemed to be light-hearted, but it contained a kind of domineering in the world.

As soon as Master Fang Zheng stopped drinking, everyone in the Songshan Sect immediately stopped and suddenly realized how reckless his behavior was just now.

At this time, Master Fang Zheng turned his head to Wu Ming and said, "Amitabha, Master Wu, if you have something to say, you put down the left head first." ”

Wu Ming said lightly: "Master Fang Zheng, I want to see Yingying, please send someone to take her out quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee how long Zuo Lengchan can live." ”

Master Fang Zheng pondered slightly, knowing that it would be difficult to save Zuo Lengchan from Wu Ming's hands with his martial arts, for the sake of today's plan, he naturally met the other party's requirements first and eased the atmosphere on the field.

In fact, Master Fang Zheng has always been reluctant to detain a demon woman in the Shaolin Temple, which will bring trouble to the Shaolin Temple.

These days, the news has just been spread, Shaolin Temple has been attacked by hundreds of green forest heroes, if after a while, those green forest heroes and high rollers come together, Shaolin Temple may be tired of coping.

Now that Wu Ming came ahead of schedule, Master Fang Zheng wanted to end the matter and bring it to an end, so as to give an explanation to the world's martial arts decency, so he nodded in agreement, and asked the monks of the Dharma Academy on the side to bring Ren Yingying out.

The two monks took the order and left, and Master Fang Zheng said again: "Master Wu, Miss Ren will come out soon, you might as well put down the left head first." ”

Wu Ming said lightly: "Okay, since Master Fang Zheng is so straightforward, then I will put down Zuo Lengzen for the time being." ”

Although Wu Ming had already sentenced Zuo Lengchan to death in his heart, he would definitely not let him die so lightly, he wanted the other party to show his original form in front of decent people and become a martial arts scum that everyone shouted and beaten.

Master Fang Zheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw Wu Ming put Zuo Lengzen down.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan sat down on the ground, like a pile of mud, his face was pale, where was the scenery of the previous faction.

The disciples of the Songshan faction couldn't bear to look at their head when they saw their head being treated like this, and a few of Zuo Lengchan's junior disciples were even more impatient, wanting to take advantage of Wu Ming's master and apprentice's inattention to snatch back their head brother.

However, before they could start to act, Wu Ming sneered: "Yan'er, look, if anyone dares to come up to save Zuo Lengchan, you will cut off his head with a sword." With his martial arts, he didn't need Qu Feiyan to do it for him at all, but when he said this, he invisibly made everyone present dare not move.

Qu Feiyan took out the jade sword, placed it across Zuo Lengchan's neck, and said with a grin: "Okay, Master, I'm afraid they won't give me a chance." ”

The rest of the wait seemed to be very long for everyone present, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Only Wu Ming and Qu Feiyan's master and apprentice were talking and laughing, and they didn't put the decent martial arts people who surrounded them in their eyes.

Not long after, the monks who had taken the order returned, and it was Ren Yingying who followed them.

Ren Yingying's face was a little haggard, and looking at the way she walked, her martial arts were obviously restricted.

After not seeing her for many days, Wu Ming had missed the beauty, but now seeing her so haggard, he couldn't help but call out affectionately: "Ying'er, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, why are you so stupid......" Ren Yingying never imagined that Wu Ming would come to Shaolin Temple to save her so soon, and there were only two masters and apprentices, and her heart was both moved and a little inexplicably worried.

At this time, Qu Feiyan smiled and said: "Sister Yingying, Master is omnipotent, you have to believe him, he will definitely save you." ”

Ren Yingying was about to speak, when she saw a figure flashing, and her whole person was immediately taken up by the volley, and then out of the control range of the Shaolin monks.

When Ren Yingying appeared in front of Wu Ming's master and apprentice, everyone present understood what was going on before.

It turned out that Wu Ming used a method that was faster than lightning, and in full view of everyone, he actually saved Ren Yingying.

That kind of unparalleled speed is simply beyond everyone's perception of light skills, and when they came back to their senses, Wu Ming had already completed the task of snatching people.

In fact, Wu Ming could have relied on the gourd to draw a scoop and use the "volley camera palm" to rescue Ren Yingying as usual, but he cherished the beauty and didn't want to use such a violent way, so he took the initiative to attack, combined with the ingenuity of Ling Bo micro-step and Tianluo's footwork, and rescued Ren Yingying under everyone's noses.

"Ying'er, I'll unlock your acupoint first." Wu Ming used the acupoint slapping technique, not only unlocking Ren Yingying's sealed acupoint, but also quickly injecting her with a feminine internal force obtained from Zuo Lengzen's body, which was refined from the cold ice true qi, which was suitable for women's feminine physique.

Master Fang Zheng and the leaders were a little dumbfounded, this Wu Ming not only had extremely high martial arts, but also did not play cards according to the rules of martial arts at all, which was a headache.

Master Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, Master Wu, since Miss Ren has been rescued by you, can you let go of the left head first?" ”

Qu Feiyan chuckled: "Old monk, you are so naΓ―ve......"

At this time, Wu Ming reprimanded softly: "Yan'er must not be rude. Master Fang Zheng, do you really want me to put Zuo Lengzen back? ”

Master Fang Zheng said: "If Master Wu can let go of the left master, the poor monk is willing to let you leave safely." ”

At this time, many people in the crowd shouted: "The master must not let the tiger return to the mountain." ”

Just when Master Fang Zheng hesitated, there was laughter on the mountain road outside the mountain gate.

"It is said that Shaolin is the world's martial arts master, but now he is relying on more to win and bullying my son-in-law, which makes people laugh off their big teeth, haha......"

Hearing this voice, Ren Yingying was surprised and delighted, but the son-in-law's words made her very shy, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she whispered to Wu Ming on the side: "My father is here." ”

Wu Ming naturally heard the voice of letting me go, and he also heard that there were two other masters who came with him.

Master Fang Zheng was taken aback and said, "Amitabha, the person who came is the former head of the Demon Sect, Mr. Ren?" ”

Let me do it and laughed: "That's right, it's someone." ”

The speed of Ren Wuxing and the other two was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, they came closer, and everyone got out of the way, and the three of them quickly converged with Wu Ming and the others.

Wu Ming, the two people I took with him, knew each other, one was Xiang Wentian, and the other was Luzhu Weng.

The form on the field was tense, and several people just said hello and began to deal with it.

When I came to the field, I saw Zuo Lengchan who was being held by Qu Feiyan with a sword across his neck, and immediately said deliberately: "Hey, isn't this the famous Zuo Da Boss?" How did it end up like this? ”

Zuo Lengchan's face was even more miserable, but at this time, Wu Ming suddenly slapped his palm, untied his dumb acupoint and said, "You can speak." ”

Zuo Lengchan first glared at Wu Ming resentfully, and then said coldly: "I heard that Mr. Ren has been trapped by his subordinates and has been living for many years, and this comeback is really gratifying." ”