"Zhang Wuji is here. Everyone in the field had a thought at the same time, and they all looked towards the mountain gate, and sure enough, there were seven or eight people walking slowly, walking and walking, with extraordinary bearing, it was Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, the white-eyed eagle king and the five scattered people, as for the ordinary disciples, there was no one.

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, and whispered to the little monk who had just reported the news, "Xuqing, you immediately gather the warrior monks of the Dharma Hall and the Luohan Hall, and send some disciples to the bottom of the mountain to inquire to see how many people from the Demon Sect have come." ”

"Hahaha, you don't have to be nervous, I Mingjiao acts above board, and here today, there are only a few of us, and we won't bully more or less. The white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng smiled quite heartily, but in the ears of the heroes, there was a sarcasm.

You say this, but we are righteous and despicable, and we are bullying less?

Get out of the way in the crowd, the steps of the Mingjiao people seem to be slow, but the actual speed is not slow, and in a few breaths, they have come to the sidelines.

Zhang Wuji bowed to Master Fang Zheng, "I have seen Master Fang Zheng, and the younger generation has been presumptuous, and I have offended a lot." ”

Fang Zheng returned a salute, "Zhang Gongzi's words are serious, the martial arts conference does not stipulate who can participate and who cannot attend, and the temple is just providing a venue." ”

"Hmph!" Among the five scattered people, Zhou Dian said, "The Shaolin monk is not kind, he caught the protector of the sect, and used it as the head of the martial arts competition, the warrior can be killed but not humiliated, the monk does this, is it still considered a monk?"

As soon as these words came out, the heroes were all disdainful, and Songshan Sect Ding Mian sneered, "We just don't know how to kill, so we are discussing, what, could it be that the people of the Demon Sect also want to come and get a piece of the pie?"

"Hahaha, the people of the Demon Sect, everyone has to be punished, what kind of reasoning do you need to talk about. ”

"That is, if you want me to say that we will attack them in groups, and wipe out this group of demon sect leaders, the world will be peaceful from now on. ”

"Yes, let's go up together and take down these demons. ”

......

Seeing that the heroes were becoming more and more excited, and there was a great posture of besieging a few people in the Ming Sect, Zhang Wuji suddenly lifted his breath, and his true strength came out of his body, and a majestic momentum rose to the sky, and those who were closer were almost out of breath.

Following Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng and others released their momentum, for a while, the wind was surging and the momentum was noisy.

Seeing this scene, the group calmed down a little, and when they looked back, none of the people from the Shaolin, Emei and other major sects moved, and immediately restrained their thoughts and kept silent.

Yang Xiao sneered slightly and looked at Fang Zheng, "This sect doesn't want to be an enemy of your temple, and it doesn't want to be an enemy of fellow martial artists in the world, can you ask the master to release the sect's guardian king?"

Fang Zheng shook his head, "It's not that the temple is arrogant and unreasonable, but that Xie Xun set off monstrous waves in the martial arts, did countless shocking cases, and countless lives died in his hands, such wicked people must be severely punished." ”

Then he looked at the martial arts heroes, "Although Xie Xun was arrested, he didn't dare to deal with it privately, so he invited all his fellow martial artists to fight it together." ”

"Shaolin Temple is so righteous that it deserves to be the leader of the righteous path. ”

"Master does not need to explain, I am grateful to your temple for its justice and selflessness. ”

"Shaolin Temple did the right thing, such a mind, such chivalry, we are ashamed. ”

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, it's not just for the dragon slaying knife. Zhou Dian said sarcastically.

However, Yang Xiao ignored everyone's voices, and looked at Fang Zheng fixedly, "Master Fang Cai said, this martial arts conference does not stipulate who can come and who can't, does it mean that this sect can also participate in the competition for King Xie Fa?"

Master Fang Zheng frowned slightly, he thought that the Ming Sect would come to rob people, but he would definitely exhaust the organs and conspire, or directly lead a large number of Ming Sect members to attack, so he did a lot of back-up in the place where Xie Xun was imprisoned.

But I didn't expect that the people of Mingjiao appeared at the venue in a grand manner, and even proposed to participate in the competition, I don't know if it was a real competition, or if there was some other conspiracy, such as explaining the darkness of the plank road?

After hesitating for a while, Master Fang Zheng nodded, "If your sect is willing, it is naturally possible, but it is fair to fight, and no conspiracies and tricks are allowed, otherwise the temple will never sit idly by." ”

"Of course, my sect leader said that everything is in accordance with the rules of martial arts. Yang Xiao said disdainfully.

Zhang Wuji spoke at the right time, "Thank you, master, today's junior is only here to save his father-in-law, if he loses the competition, he will have no shame to stay here anymore." ”

"Look at the seats. Master Fang Zheng immediately temporarily added a seat to the Ming Sect, no matter what, the weight of the Ming Sect was similar to that of Emei Wudang.

Qiu Chuji frowned slightly, sitting at the same table with the people of the Demon Sect, he was a little unhappy, but this was not the territory of the Quanzhen Sect, and he couldn't say anything.

"So, who wants to fight this first game first?" asked Master Fang Zheng.

For a while, the audience was silent, everyone knew that whoever was the first to make a move would suffer a big loss, not to mention the wheel battle, and in the end, he might not be able to win Xie Xun, after all, there were so many people present, and there were forty or fifty people from each door.

Zuo Leng Chan of the Songshan Sect suddenly said, "Master, there are so many people present, if anyone can make a move, it will take at least a month to get the results, and we don't have so much time to spend here." ”

His words speak to the hearts of most people, even if you play ten games a day, it will take more than 20 days, and if you meet a master of equal strength, it is not impossible to play for a day or two.

Shaolin Temple obviously had already considered this, and Xuan Cheng said coldly, "Each sect can fight a maximum of three people, and life and death are not counted in the ring. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help but gasp, not because of this sentence and surprised, but because this sentence came from the mouth of Shaolin Temple, you must know how many people have to die in this way, and although it is said to be a competition in the ring, life and death are fateful, but afterwards the two sects are bound to form a mortal enemy, even if it is not an exaggeration to set off a bloody storm.

Of course, having said that, the effect is also excellent, so that many self-aware people naturally dare not dare to send people to fight again, after all, it is too dangerous.

Even so, no one was the first to fight for a long time, and just when Fang Zheng couldn't help but want to say something, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly stood up, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand, and slowly walked to the middle of the field.

"If no one makes a move, then this seat will take the lead," Zhou Zhiruo's voice was flat, and her cold gaze fell on Yang Xiao, the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, he and Emei have an undying hatred, but there is a big event in him today, but it is not appropriate to be impulsive, so he has to endure it and pretend not to see it.

"Yang Xiao, the family teacher and you will never die, let's make a break today. Zhou Zhiruo said.

Yang Xiao clenched his fists fiercely, but his face was light, "Master Zhou, after all, Yang and the Emei faction are just personal grievances, but today Yang is here to rescue the Dharma King of this sect, and he can only live up to the good intentions of Master Zhou." ”

"Miss Zhou," Zhang Wuji couldn't help but speak, "The matter of my aunt at that age was originally a matter of mutual affection, and before Aunt Ji died, she also claimed that she had no regrets, can you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Zhiruo, "Shut up, the affairs of this faction, when will it be your turn to talk more, even if it is not for Senior Sister Ji's business, over the years, Yang Xiao has killed countless disciples of my Emei, shouldn't you ask for this debt?"

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute it, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, I remember the first time I saw Zhou Zhiruo, I only felt that the little girl was soft and weak, and I couldn't help but want to protect her, but I didn't expect that after growing up, such a big change would happen.

"If I had taken the initiative back then, would I have ......" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought in his heart, and somehow, he couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu.

"The people of the Demon Sect are indeed all shrunken turtles. Jing Xuan sneered coldly, and when she mentioned the hatred between Emei and Yang Xiao, this senior sister, who has always been gentle and calm, has a bad temper.

"Yang Xiao, do you think you can hide? Zhou Zhiruo sneered, pulled out his long sword with a brush, tapped his toes on the ground, and his body swept out, and a cold light approached the Ming Sect camp, and the target was Yang Xiao.

Everyone present was taken aback, if this was to directly face all the demons of the Ming Sect.

"It's too much of a deception. Yang Xiao snorted angrily, and as soon as he moved, he was about to make a move, but there was one person who was faster than him, and it was Zhang Wuji.

"Miss Zhou, take it slowly. Zhang Wuji stepped out in one step, put his fingers together, and pointed out like lightning.

"Sect Master, don't ......" Yin Tianzheng and the others were taken aback, it was too late to stop it.

"I can't help myself. Zhou Zhiruo has never taken Zhang Wuji very seriously, when he first met, although he had some sympathy for the sick child, but his heart was already on Murong Fu, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhou Zhiruo's body burst out with an extremely strong white light, and the sword intent around her body was condensed, and this sword, without reservation, used the power of nine successes.

Zhang Wuji planned to take the sword with his bare hands, and he had to use his true qi that was even stronger than Zhou Zhiruo's, and when he landed on time, his true qi skyrocketed, the red light was flourishing, and a hot breath spread out in all directions.

Murong Fu looked at this pure Jiuyang Divine Skill, and couldn't help but be a little envious, but it was only fleeting, if he had chosen a Divine Skill to focus on cultivation back then, he would not have been lower than Zhang Wuji's skills today, or even much higher, but it was also very high, how could he have today's achievements.

Although martial arts is not omnipotent, it is the capital of settling down and establishing a life, and in this world, after all, it is still fists to speak.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling scene broke out in the field, only to hear a soft sound of "poof", Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji's bodies crossed, and after flying out for three or four feet, they both stopped.

When everyone looked again, they saw that Zhou Zhiruo was unscathed, but the long sword in his hand was half missing, and then looked at Zhang Wuji, there were a few long cuts on his clothes, but he was not injured, and he had a broken blade between his two fingers.

The heroes couldn't help but be dumbfounded, although Zhang Wuji's reputation in the rivers and lakes was not very big, but he also showed his head in the battle of Guangming Ding, but when did Zhou Zhiruo have such a high martial arts?