Taihua's appointment to fight Shaolin has attracted the attention of many sects.

One is the mighty martial arts for hundreds of years, the bull's ear of the righteous path, the strength is unfathomable, and it has the reputation of 'punching out Shaolin'.

One is the pioneer of the righteous path for a hundred years, the former leader of the Wuyue Alliance, after 30 years of Taoguang Yang, he re-stood at the top of the martial arts, and has the reputation of 'sword returning to Huashan'.

One is high-level, the other is enterprising, and the collision of the two must be wonderful.

With the Shaolin list coming out nowhere, the attention of the major factions has increased by an order of magnitude again.

This is not only a contest of strength of the younger generation, but also a contest of the heritage of the two factions.

It is also related to who will have the dominant position of the Chang'an League in the near future.

"Taihua is being attacked by Shaolin and Wudang!"

With the support of Taihua, Yuantai has greatly strengthened the strength of Tianmen over the years, firmly suppressed other factions within Mount Tai, and made the position of the head of Tianmen unbreakable, naturally standing on Taihua's side.

"Taihua has developed too fast over the years, Shaolin and martial arts are a little unable to sit still, and it is normal to make a stumbling block together. Tianbai smiled.

Although Tianbai's martial arts are not top-notch, as a representative of the Taishan faction walking outside, he has his own insights.

Although the Taishan faction is attached to Taihua, if Taihua is too strong, Taishan's position will inevitably be embarrassing.

If Taihua's prestige is dispelled by Shaolin Wudang, maybe there will be more places to borrow Mount Tai, and Mount Tai can get more respect and benefits.

"In this way, Uncle Shi is more optimistic about Shaolin. ”

Yuan Tai sat on the top of the tree, looking at the dilapidated branches and leaves of the martial arts arena, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and asked faintly.

He thought differently from Tianbai, he hoped that Taihua could win.

The Taishan faction has gained too many benefits from Taihua, and it has already branded the shadow of Taihua Sect, and it is impossible to get rid of such an influence in a short period of time.

And for the time being, Yuantai did not dare to break free from this influence.

The Taishan faction is close to Shaolin, the two factions naturally do not deal with each other, Shaolin was too strong in the past, and Taishan wanted to deal with the Demon Sect, and Shaolin also allowed Taishan to monopolize a province.

Now that the Sun and Moon God Cult has become part of the covenant, it is a good thing for the general trend of the world, but Taishan instantly felt extremely heavy pressure.

Where Shaolin is located, the Central Plains is also!

The Central Plains is the place of the four wars, look around, the sun and the moon, Taihua, Wudang, Tianzhu, there is no one who is good to get along, only Mount Tai in the east is the weakest.

If Shaolin wants to improve its surrounding situation, the easiest to start with is undoubtedly Mount Tai.

Without the support of the Taihua Sect, even if Taishan's strength has been greatly improved, he will definitely not be able to stop Shaolin's offensive.

"Shaolin Wudang is scheming, when the covenant is about to be reached, he suddenly attacked the prestige of the Taihua Sect, he must be very well prepared, although the young generation of Taihua is strong, but after all, it is inevitable to suffer losses. ”

Tianbai smiled bitterly: "Although Guangle and Guangzhi have never been famous in the rivers and lakes, they can be pushed into this world-renowned competition by Shaolin, and their strength must be extraordinary." ”

"Even if it's not as good as Xie Chonglou, it's not much different from it. ”

"Such a master, there are two Shaolin as soon as they come out, and they are only in their twenties, and the future is limitless!"

"Coupled with Zhao Guoxing, Wei Guoan, Guangzhen, and Guangyuan who has not shown up, so many young masters, how can Taihua stop them?"

Moreover, Shaolin's plan is clearly there, not only to defeat the 30-year-old generation who Taihua is fighting, but also to crush the confidence of the 20-year-old generation. ”

"Shaolin, these bald donkeys, have clever means. ”

"Taihua's defeat, I'm afraid I won't be able to raise my head for more than ten or twenty years. ”

Yuan Tai's eyes narrowed, and he shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi, you only see the advantages of Shaolin, and I also believe that their strength must be extraordinary." ”

"But Taihua's side, since he dares to speak out and invite the battle, the people sent must be extraordinary. ”

"Yue Yihua, who played in the first game, is the son of Yue Zhangjiao, and he is only twenty-three years old......"

As Yuan Tai was talking, there were bursts of cheers from the south, and the sound became louder and louder, slowly spreading throughout the entire martial arts arena.

"My son-in-law is here......"

"Gongzi Yue, fight hard, fight for Yue's palm!"

"Yue Shaoxia Wansheng ......"

"Taihua Wansheng ......"

......

More than ninety out of five people at the scene are Chang'an Qingzhuang who supports Taihua Christianity.

Although most of them had never heard of Yue Yihua's name before, since he was the son of Yue Zhangjiao, Chang'an Qingzhuang was willing to believe that Yue Yihua must be excellent.

Five years of great changes, Chang'an Qingzhuang also lived under the Taihua Sect for five years.

Yue Buqun descended from the sky on the spirit eagle, and the scene of Taihua disciples kneeling down to greet him out of thin air was deeply imprinted in the memory of Chang'an's young and strong, and passed on by word of mouth, directly affecting more young and strong people who entered Chang'an to beg for life in the future.

In addition, the worship of Yue Buqun by Taihua disciples has deeply affected the perception of Yue Buqun by the entire Chang'an Qingzhuang and even the people of Shaanxi.

With such a bullish father, Yue Yihua should naturally be the Taihua young man of Niucha.

Yue Yihua didn't know what the people of Chang'an would think of him, and he didn't have time to pay attention, at this moment, his mood was a little not calm, and he was slightly excited.

Yang Yijian stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "We don't know the details of Shaolin Guangle, but Shaolin also doesn't know your details, neither of you two can take advantage, and neither of you will suffer." ”

Yue Yihua took a breath, calmed down a little, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yang, I know. ”

Yang Yijian nodded, Yue Yihua glanced at the dozen or so senior brothers around him who were rushing into the sky, nodded, moved under his feet, and remembered to fly out.

In the midst of cheers, the Guangle monk of Shaolin Temple also slowly flew out, looking only in his twenties, as young as Yue Yihua.

On the surface, the competition between the two was no different from the previous competition, but among the people watching the battle, there were many masters of the older generation of various factions.

"Today's young people are amazing!"

In the north corner of the martial arts arena, He Sanqi and Dingyi stood together, looking at the two young people who were slowly approaching from a distance, and let out a sigh.

"Yes!

Ding Yi looked at it, only felt that Yue Yihua's face was familiar, and after a little recollection, he remembered that he had seen this Huashan disciple when Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in Jinpan a few years ago, but he didn't know that he was Yue Buqun's son at the time, but he didn't expect that after six years, this junior actually entered the Qi Transformation Period, which is really terrifying!

The little disciples in their twenties are already so good, but Lin Yihua and other senior brothers in their thirties, how far have they cultivated?

Ding Yi glanced at a few disciples around him, and suddenly felt depressed, the junior disciples of the Hengshan Sect seemed to be far behind a few major sects.

Yue Yihua stood still in the air, and under the gaze of more than 20,000 people around, his expression actually calmed down, as if he had entered the mountains and forests, chasing demon beasts, and stared coldly at Guangle, the master sent by Shaolin.

Guangle slowly flew closer, his momentum continued to rise, and endless spiritual power was churned in his body, forming a halo behind him, reflecting his slightly shiny head, and his delicate and dignified face bloomed with crystal light, almost like the Buddha came into the world.

"Amitabha!"

"Poor monk Guangle, I've seen Yue Shaoxia!"

The endless Buddha sound ripples in the air, gentle, calm, comfortable, refreshing, such as hearing fairy music, unconsciously relaxing the state of mind.

Yue Yihua ran the Taihua Chaoyang Gong, full of spiritual power all over his body, but he didn't trigger it, and he didn't hear the sound of the Buddha rippling in the air, and he made a slight sword salute when he heard the words.

"Taihua Yue Yihua, I've seen Master Guangle!"

Guangle took out a ring knife of about one and a half feet from his sleeve, and with a slight wave, a piece of knife light rippled around his body, and there were bursts of thunder and roar in the knife light, such as King Kong jaw-dropping, Arhat subduing demons, endless power, so that the masters of all factions watching the battle around squinted.

This majesty is no worse than Wudang Xie Chonglou!

The heritage of Shaolin is really terrifying!

"Yue Shaoxia, please!"

Yue Yihua's divine sense locked Guangle, pointed at the long sword obliquely, and said, "Master be careful!"

As soon as the hand was released, the long sword flashed, and it had already crossed the air two hundred zhang long and stabbed in front of Guangle.

Xiao Hua throws swordsmanship!