Seeing that the personnel of the Ming Sect had been decided, the abbot said loudly: "Three uncles, this old hero of Yin is known as the White-eyed Eagle King, who founded the Heavenly Eagle Sect by himself back then, and competed with the six major sects alone, he is really a great hero. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This Mr. Yang, who has perfected both internal and external skills, is a first-rate figure in Mingjiao, a master of the Kunlun and Emei factions, and has many defeats under him. ”

Du Zheng laughed a few times and said: "Fortunately, fortunately, I will see the disciples of Shaolin, but how are they skilled?" The three monks shook their black ropes, like three ink dragons, forming a three-layer circle.

Zhang Wuji couldn't see his five fingers when he started with the three monks last night, and he relied on the strength on the black rope to identify the way the enemy's blades came, at this time, at the beginning of the afternoon, the sun was shining in the sky, and even every wrinkle on the faces of the three monks could be seen clearly. He reversed the Holy Fire Order, clenched his fists, and said, "Offended!" and attacked sideways. Yang Xiaofei turned to the left. Yin Tianzheng shouted, raised the holy flame in his right hand and shot down the black rope that was in distress. "When the woo" sounded, the order struck. The two odd-shaped blades collided with each other, and the sound they made was also very strange. Both of them shook their arms, and said in their hearts: "It's amazing!" They both knew that they had met a rare rival in their lives.

Zhang Wuji pondered: "The three monks are in a black rope circle, and the tricks are strict, although the three of us join forces, it is definitely not possible to break through within three or five hundred moves, and it takes the internal strength of the three monks, Xu Xun is flawed." Seeing that the black rope was entangled, he used the Holy Fire Order to fight against it.

By the time of the meal, Zhang Wuji and the other three had already pressed the rope circle to a smaller diameter. However, the pressure of the three monks' rope circle is smaller, the stronger the resistance, and each time the three of them attack the previous step, they will spend several times more strength than before. The more Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng fought, the more shocked they became, at first they were still in a situation of three enemies and three enemies, but after half an hour, Yang Yin and the two gradually couldn't support it, and they became two people fighting together to overcome difficulties. Zhang Wuji was a one-man deal with the two monks who crossed the misfortune and the robbery.

Yin Tianzheng is taking a fierce road. Yang Xiao is soft and rigid, and there is no way to change. Among these six people, Yang Xiao's martial arts are the most beautiful, two holy fire orders hovering and flying in his hands, suddenly becoming a sword, suddenly becoming a knife, suddenly making a short spear stabbing, hitting, winding, patting, suddenly when the judge pen, poke, pinch, pick, and sometimes the left hand dagger, the right hand stab, suddenly turned into the right hand steel whip, left hand iron ruler, busy from the double order to strike each other, make a dumb sound to disturb the enemy's mind. In less than 400 moves, 22 blades have been changed in a row, and each blade is two sets of moves, a total of 44 sets of moves.

Empty wisdom is eleven of the seventy-two masterpieces of the Shaolin faction, and Fan Yao is conceited that he knows everything in the world's martial arts, but at this moment, when he sees Yang Xiao's magic skills, he can't help but secretly admire. Zhou Dian and Yang Xiao have always had a dislike, and they have fought with him several times, and the more they look at it at this moment, the more ashamed they become: "Yang Xiao, the turtle son, has always let me." Before, I only said that his martial arts were only slightly higher than mine, and every time he started, he always happened to be lucky, which was better than me by one and a half moves. How do you know that my Zhou Dian is so big with his turtle son? ”

But no matter how Yang Xiao changed his tricks, he still did not fall behind in the slightest. Everyone saw the white mist rising above Yin Tianzheng's head, knowing that his internal strength had been exerted to the extreme, a white cloth robe slowly puffed up, and the clothes were full of airflow. Every time he took a step, the soles of his feet were footprints, and after nearly an hour, he had already stepped out of the three pine trees.

Suddenly, Yin Tianzheng handed over the Holy Fire Order in his right hand to his left hand, pressed the black rope that had crossed the disaster, and struck him with a slash of his right hand. The left hand of the disaster is together, the five fingers are grasped, and they are clenched into an empty fist, which is also split out with one palm.

Kong Wen, Kong Zhi and the others all "pouted" together, and their voices were full of surprise and admiration. It turned out that the palm of the disaster was one of the seventy-two Shaolin arts, the "Sumeru Mountain Palm". This palm power is extremely difficult to practice, it is needless to say, even if it is practiced, every time you go out of the palm, you must sit on the horse luck, concentrate for a long time, and then be able to gather the internal strength in the dantian.

However, it was difficult to cross the "Sumeru Mountain Palm" and Yin Tian's palm, and the strength on the black rope was weakened by more than half. He used his skill to make up for his weakness at the moment, making the black rope roll and fly, like a spirit snake trembling, and Yang Xiao's two holy flame orders were also endlessly changing. Most of the onlookers went to watch him fight. Yin Tianzheng was concentrating on his breath, slapped out with one palm, suddenly took two steps forward, and suddenly took two steps back. Over there, Zhang Wuji fought with one against two, and the moves of the three of them were all unremarkable, and all the struggles were displayed in their internal strength. This kind of struggle is actually more dangerous than Yin Tianzheng's fighting strength and Yang Xiao's fighting skill, as long as the internal strength is forced to a fork in the road by the other party, even if he dies immediately, he should go crazy and become paralyzed, which is normal. It's just that this kind of comparison, only the insiders who have experienced the situation know the joys and hardships, and no matter how high the martial arts of the bystanders are, they can't be identified from the moves of the three of them.

I saw that the sun was shining directly from the east to the west. Masters such as Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, Fan Yao, and Wei Yixiao had already seen the opportunity for both sides to win or lose at this time. But seeing that the white gas above Yin Tianzheng's head was getting thicker and thicker, and the needles on the branches of the big pine tree where the catastrophe was sitting in it couldn't help shaking and trembling, it can be seen that the two monks of the tragedy and the catastrophe were highly skilled. If Yin Tianzheng can't support it, then the Mingjiao has lost, and if it is difficult to resist the first step of the catastrophe, it is the defeat of the Shaolin faction.

The six people who fought each other understood the key to this. Yin Tianzheng compared the strength of his palms with the difficulty, and after reaching more than 30 palms, he already knew that he was not an opponent after all, and thought: "Our things today are focused on saving Brother Xie." Not to mention losing at the hands of the senior masters of the Shaolin faction, it cannot be said that it has damaged the prestige of my white-eyed eagle king. At that moment, he grabbed a palm, and then retreated half a step back, and after more than ten palms, he had retreated beyond Zhang Xu. How do you know that "Sumeru Mountain Palm" is one of the seventy-two unique arts of the Shaolin School, and the power of crossing the difficulty is really extraordinary for decades in this palm.

Yang Xiao pondered: "This Shaolin monk is really good, no matter how many tricks I use in the Holy Fire Order, I can't help him after all." Yin Baimei suffers from internal strength alone, and after a long time, he is afraid that he will not be able to support it. "The two holy flame orders are combined, and they want to hold Hei Suo and have a hard-to-face fight with him to share the burden of Yin Tianzheng. Unexpectedly, the Holy Flame Order was just about to threaten Hei Suo, and with a flick of his wrist, Hei Suosuo's head came up straight up and crashed into Yang Xiao's door. Yang Xiao's mind was like electricity, the holy fire order was taken off, and he threw it to the chest of the disaster, flipped his palms, and grabbed the head of the rope, and with a move of "inverting the tail of the nine oxtails", he pulled it violently outward.

Seeing that his blade was struck, it was like a hidden weapon, and the strength was extremely fierce, and the elbow of his left hand sank, pressing towards the Holy Flame Order that flew on his left chest, but he saw another one suddenly turn in the middle of the road, and with a snort, the stabbing shot at the crossing. It turned out that among these six people, Yang Xiao was the most scheming, and his two holy flames made it difficult to attack the void, and the top of the one that attacked the tribulation used the internal strength of the whole body.

Seeing that the two of them had gained the upper hand in dealing with Yang Yin and the others, how could they have imagined that Yang Xiao would suddenly make a surprise move and sneak attack in a strange way, and in a panic, the Holy Fire Order had arrived at the door. Wandering was slightly confused, and gently stretched out two fingers to take the holy fire order down. But at that time, he and Zhang Wuji were engrossed in the internal strength, how could he be so attentive, and in an instant, the big pine tree in which he was in shook and shook, and the pine needles on the tree fell one after another, like a torrential rain in mid-air.

Zhang Wuji felt that the other party's flaws were exposed, this Qiankun Great Shift Mind Method is the best at finding flaws and resisting gaps, and the other party is still unstable in every possible way to protect it, not to mention that he is weak? In a moment, there was a crackling sound, and the twigs on the pine tree of the crossing tree also shook and fell.

Seeing that the situation was in danger, Huo Di stood up, his body shook, and he had reached the side of Du Tribulation, stretched out his left hand, and put it on his shoulder. The catastrophe was helped by the senior brother to overcome the misfortune, and he had to regain stability.

Over there, Yin Tianzheng and Yang Xiao have also reached the point where they are fighting each other with their true strength, and life and death are decided by Russia. Yang Xiao pulled one end of the black rope and pulled it outward, but Yin Tianzheng used the majestic palm power of breaking mountains and broken monuments to constantly resist the past. The two masters pulled and pushed, and the two forces were just the opposite, and they were in the middle of the difficulty, although they were very hard, but they still did not show defeat.

Seeing this scene, the Mingjiao Qunhao and the Shaolin monks who were watching knew that after this struggle, not only was the victory or defeat separated, but only half of the six masters were afraid that they would die on the spot. On the top of a huge mountain, there was no sound for a while, and none of the heroes were sweating and wet, and none of them were worried about their own people.

Just when everything was silent, I suddenly heard a deep voice speaking under the ground between the three pine trees: "Yang Zuo, Brother Yin, Wuji child, my Xie Xun's hands are stained with blood, and I have already died." Today, you came to save me, fighting with the three senior monks of Shaolin Temple, if there is any damage on both sides, Xie Xun will be even more guilty. Mowgli child, you quickly lead the same brothers and quit the Shaolin Temple. Otherwise, I will immediately go through menopause, so as not to multiply my sins. It was Xie Xun who spoke in the dungeon with the magic of "lion's roar". Back then, he was on Wangpanshan Island, and he used a lion's roar to stun countless heroes from various gangs and factions, although he didn't hurt people with this magic skill at the moment, but everyone's ear drums were still buzzing, and they looked at each other.

Zhang Wuji knew that his father-in-law was like a mountain, and he would never want to get out of trouble for himself, causing others to be hurt again, and the current situation, if he tried his best to the end, although he would be fine, but his grandfather, Yang Xiao, the catastrophe, and the four of them must be unavoidable, and they were hesitating, only to hear Xie Xun shouting loudly: "Wuji, aren't you going yet?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Yes! He took a step back and said loudly: "The martial arts of the three eminent monks are really wonderful, and the Ming Sect cannot be broken today, and he will receive it again in the future." Grandpa, Yang Zuo, let's stop!" As soon as he said that, he retracted his strength, and bounced back the internal strength emitted by the two monks of Doom and Tribulation.

Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng heard his order, and they were struggling with all their strength to overcome the difficulty, and they couldn't stop. Zhang Wuji walked in front of Yin Tianzheng, waved out his palms, took over the palm power from the left and right of the crossing and Yin Tianzheng, and then stretched out the holy fire order, and put it on the middle of the black rope of the crossing. Hei Suo was being pulled by Yang Xiao and the crossing like a taut bowstring. As soon as Zhang Wuji's holy flame order was put on, the divine skill of the great shift of the universe was immediately dissolved by the fierceness coming from both ends. The black rope hung down softly and fell to the ground, Yang Xiao was quick and grabbed it.

Du Zhen's face changed, and he was about to speak, Yang Xiao held the black rope in both hands, took a few steps closer, and said, "Return the master's blade." Knowing his intentions, he picked up the two Flame Orders beside him and handed them back to him.

Since the battle of Shicai, the three Shaolin monks have put away their previous arrogance, knowing that they will lose both sides if they go down, and the three of them will not be able to gain the upper hand. Du Er said: "After decades of retreat, I am very happy to see the world's virtuous and heroic again.

Sect Leader Zhang, your sect is full of talents, and Your Excellency is even more outstanding, I hope to use this great skill to benefit the common people more, and do less things that hurt the heavens and reason. Zhang Wuji bowed down and said, "Thank you for the master's advice, I don't dare to do anything wrong." Du Er said: "The three of my senior brothers are here to wait for Sect Master Zhang to come for the third time. Zhang Wuji said: "Don't dare, but you should come again to learn." King Xie Fa is under the father-in-law, and he is the same as his own son. Du Er sighed and closed his eyes.

Zhang Wuji led Yang Xiao and others, said goodbye to Kong Wen, Kong Zhi and others, and walked down the mountain. Peng Yingyu sent a signal and withdrew the Five Elements Banner. The Giant Wooden Banner and the Thick Earth Banner sect members set up more than ten wooden sheds on the mountain five miles away from the temple for everyone to stay.

Zhang Wuji was sullen, thinking that in this sect, no one's martial arts skills are higher than Yang Xiao and his grandfather, even if they are replaced by Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao, it is only similar to today's situation, where in the world can we find one or two masters who are better than them, to break this "King Kong Demon Circle"? Peng Yingyu guessed what was on his mind and said, "Sect Master, why did you forget Zhang Zhenren and Master Li?"

Zhang Wuji hesitated and said: "If my master is willing to go down the mountain to help, and join forces with the two of me, it will definitely be possible to break this 'King Kong Demon Circle'." But this move greatly hurt the harmony between the Shaolin and Wudang factions, and Master Tai may not be willing to allow it. In addition, Master Tai is more than 100 years old, although his martial arts cultivation has been perfected, how can he be good if he is old, if there is a loss of flash?

Suddenly, Yin Tianzheng stood up and laughed: "If Zhang Zhenren is willing to go down the mountain, he will definitely succeed, wonderful, wonderful!" Laughed dryly, opened his mouth wide, and his voice suddenly became dumb.

Qunhao saw him smiling all over his face and standing upright, and they all felt strange. Yang Xiao said: "Brother Yin, do you think Zhang Zhenren can go down the mountain to make a move?" He asked twice, but Yin Tianzheng just didn't answer, and his body didn't move. Zhang Wuji was taken aback, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, but unexpectedly, his heart stopped early, and he died of anger. It turned out that he fought alone in Guangming Ding that day, and he struggled to support him, Zhenyuan had suffered a great loss, and he had exhausted all his strength, and he was old, and he ran out of oil.

Zhang Wuji hugged his body and cried. King Yin Ye grabbed it, and even more cried out to the sky and the earth. Qunhao thought of the righteousness of his fellow teachers, and all of them burst into tears. When the news came out, many members of the Ming Sect originally belonged to the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and their cries shook the valley.

In the past few days, Qunhao was busy taking care of Yin Tianzheng's funeral. Martial arts figures from various sects and gangs also flocked to the mountain. These people admired Yin Tianzheng's prestige, and they all went to the wooden shed to offer sacrifices in front of his spirit. Kongwen, Kongzhi and others had already come to worship in person, and then sent thirty-six monks to do things for Yin Tian. But the thirty-six monks only recited a few verses of the scriptures, and then blasted out the king of Yin Ye with a mourning stick in his hand. Zhou Dian scolded on the side: "Shaolin bald donkey, fake benevolence and false righteousness." ”

Zhang Wuji was so worried that he discussed with Yang Xiao, Peng Yingyu, Zhao Min and others several times, but he was never able to do good. Zhao Min once tried to try to scatter the "ten spiced soft tendons" in the diet of the three monks, and said that he would summon Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng to join forces with Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao felt that it was inappropriate......