Chapter Seventy-Seven: The End

Zhao Yuexuan didn't make a move, but used his body to catch Cheng Kun, who was in a coma and assumed the name Yuanzhen.

In the original book, he let him hide in the shadows, but Zhao Yuexuan wouldn't let him stay, he took special care of him just now, and he had to take him to let Xie Xun come back.

No matter how Xie Xun said, he is also the strongest of the four heavenly kings of the Ming Sect, not to mention that he is also Zhang Wuji's father-in-law.

Zhao Yuexuan carried Yuan Zhen and smashed his dantian, causing Cheng Kun, who was in a coma, to wake up under severe pain.

Before he could scream, Zhao Yuexuan hit his throat with a knife, so that he couldn't even make a sound.

"Emperor Rulai, you ......"

Kong Wen saw that his junior brother was treated like this, and he immediately glared angrily.

Zhao Yuexuan ignored Shaolin's anger, but looked at the people present: "Today, the sect leader has returned for the first time, so I can let you go." But when you go back, tell your sects, and the Master will come, and the Master will give you back what you did today! ”

The crowd changes color!

I didn't expect Zhao Yuexuan to win, but he still wanted to come to the door!

Wudang and the others, who were in a slightly better situation, gritted their teeth and wanted to scold, but they didn't even seem to have the qualifications to speak after being defeated.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji and said: "Wuji, you are the future head of our Wudang, and now you can't let us down in Wudang!" ”

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Song, I am not his opponent. ”

"You're a first-class top player now, and you're no match for him?"

Mo Shenggu's eyes widened.

Zhang Wuji was a little ashamed, but he still nodded and said: "I am not his opponent, within a hundred moves, I will definitely lose!" ”

He had been watching from the side just now, and Zhao Yuexuan had a tricky angle, as if he had experienced countless fights, and he had rich combat experience.

And between the moves, in his opinion, the connection is seamless, without the slightest stagnation.

He couldn't compare to that alone.

Maybe the true qi is equal, and the martial arts can also compete, but the rest can't be compared at all.

Even he didn't know what Zhao Yuexuan's next move was, but just now, Zhao Yuexuan could see the number of moves of the major masters and deal with them.

After listening to Zhang Wuji's words, everyone in Wudang was silent.

"What are you still doing in a daze, do you want this sect master to send you away!"

Zhao Yuexuan looked at them and said, "Go back and prepare well to meet the crusade of this sect master!" ”

Among the rivers and lakes, it lies in the name!

If you want to develop a sect, you can't do it without fame.

This is the founding of a sect, not a king, and there is no reason to accumulate grain and slow down the king.

As long as you are strong, you need fame to attract others to join.

And to be king, you need to slowly develop your power and win the world in one fell swoop.

The disciples of the six major sects present stepped forward, helped their elders up, and took out the pills to feed them.

Except for Wudang and Emei, no one can stand.

And they used their internal strength to stabilize their injuries, but they found that they were not using Ben, and a cold energy spread in their bodies, and their bodies were about to be frozen.

If there is no help from a master with strong internal strength, they will inevitably die in it.

"Emperor Rulai, what you did just now is the authentic martial arts of Buddhism, what kind of person are you!"

Kongwen looked at Zhao Yuexuan with a serious face and asked.

Zhao Yuexuan squinted at him and said, "Do you need to take care of it?" Master Kongwen, is this something only owned by your Buddhism? Or do you Buddhists think it's your own when you see this kind of martial arts? ”

“……”

Kongwen was silent, and then folded his hands: "Amitabha, the old man is confused, what the donor said makes sense." It's true that the old man has never seen this mastery, but he has only heard of it slightly! ”

"But the emperor benefactor, I don't know why I want to arrest the old brother?"

Zhao Yuexuan smiled slightly: "I like it." ”

"You ......"

Kongwen's face turned red, and the injury was almost uncontrollable.

He looked at Zhao Yuexuan and said, "Emperor Shi, now that we have been defeated, why did the Emperor Shi Shi still catch Lao Gao's junior brother." Aren't you afraid of Shaolin Temple coming! ”

"Hehe, you don't need to come, the sect leader will go to the Shaolin Temple, none of you can run, go back and wait for the sect leader!"

Kong Wen took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Yuexuan and said, "Okay, the old man and the major abbots of Shaolin Temple are waiting for the donor to come to the door!" ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything, and with the support of his disciples, he left here step by step.

The others were almost the same, they didn't dare to stay for a long time, only Wudang was left by Zhao Yuexuan.

And Emei's extermination master stared at a pair of eyes, as if looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"Look at what? Didn't Shi Taimo want to rely on the Heavenly Sword? ”

Zhao Yuexuan squinted at her, and sneered: "Get out, the Heavenly Sword Sect Master won't give it to you if he throws it." Don't even think about it! ”

The exterminator was too swollen in the face, his teeth were broken, and he couldn't speak to Ben.

However, it seemed that he was obviously unconvinced, but he was stopped by Zhou Zhiruo and others.

"Yang Xiao, drive them away!"

Zhao Yuexuan commanded, and then looked at Zhang Wuji: "Zhang Wuji, come here, I have something to say to you." ”

Song Yuanqiao and the others immediately grabbed Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, don't go over, we are not the opponent of this devil, if he attacks you, no one can stop him!" ”

The people of Wudang protected Zhang Wuji behind them.

After knowing that Zhang Wuji was not Zhao Yuexuan's opponent, they didn't want to trouble Zhao Yuexuan anymore.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Yuexuan, and then said to Song Yuanqiao: "Uncle Song, it's okay, I'll go over and see what he has to say." And even if we were to attack us, would we still be able to escape now? ”

Now there are only their Wudang people left, and the surrounding Ming Sect wants to surround them, don't be too easy.

But it's one thing to know this, it's another thing to get them to accept it.

At Zhang Wuji's request, Song Yuanqiao and the others could only helplessly let Zhang Wuji go to Zhao Yuexuan.

Zhao Yuexuan didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards a place where Zhang Wuji was empty.

"Emperor Rulai, did you bring me here to compete with me?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Yuexuan and had some doubts in his heart.

Because he felt more and more familiar with Zhao Yuexuan, which was why he was so easily confused by Zhao Yuexuan using the Ecstasy Dafa before.

Zhao Yuexuan took off his mask, looked at Zhang Wuji and said with a smile: "Wuji, a few years have passed, I didn't expect your ability to improve as quickly as you imagined!" ”

"Brother Zhao!"

Zhang Wuji was pleasantly surprised.

Although he hasn't seen him for several years, Zhao Yuexuan's appearance has changed a little now, but he can vaguely see what he looks like in his memory.

And now Zhao Yuexuan's face is not so immature, and she is not as beautiful as a woman before.

It is more arrogant and resolute, but there is a domineering temperament and more manliness.

The momentum is even more majestic.