As soon as Ye Wei's voice fell, the martial arts people of all factions present were in an uproar.

Wang Chongyang looked at Ye Wei, a little puzzled, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Brother Dao is not good?" I also said before that I would save the torch for the Central Plains Martial Arts, if this competition turns into a melee, I don't know how many deaths and injuries will be killed." ”

If you want to say that the one who values the sword tonight the most, it is actually Wang Chongyang.

The most important reason, first of all, is naturally that Wang Chongyang longs to be the first in the world, but Ye Wei of the Nine Yin True Scripture has already hand-copied a copy of it to him when Hao Datong came to Huashan to send the innate divine skill and the Sanhua Juding divine skill. Even the third princess came here today because she practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture and wanted to take revenge on Ouyang Feng with her own hands. For Wang Chongyang, as long as he doesn't die, it is a matter of time before he becomes an immortal.

Secondly, it is Wang Chongyang who is concerned about the great cause of resisting Jin, and this time the whole sect came to Huashan with a task, hoping to take advantage of the martial arts conference to form an anti-Jin army. Qiu Chuji killed the four ghosts of the Yellow River on the spot and stimulated the seven monsters in Jiangnan, but he also wanted to provoke the other party to join, but the purpose was too hidden, and it was estimated that the effect would not be too good.

Wang Chongyang couldn't, so he had to order: "Quanzhen Sect disciples, tie a red ribbon, don't participate in the melee, and be ready to enter the scene to save people at any time!"

"Hahaha! Are the masters of the Han people so arrogant? Let's go together, but you said it, come on! Let's go together!"

In the crowd, a short-haired boy jumped out, dressed in a short sheepskin jacket, full of blood and blood, and he was actually a master from the desert.

Wang Chongyang's eyes tightened: "Did you really let Brother Dao say it?"

Ye Wei had already reminded Wang Chongyang that the real enemy of Huashan's sword discussion this time was not in the Jin Kingdom. After all, the masters of the northern martial arts are all unpopular goods like the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate, and now the big trouble of the Central Plains martial arts is the batch of Mobei.

The young man who spoke was named Jochi, the eldest son of Temujin, and a member of Temujin's most important mastery, the Thirteen Wings.

The formation of the Thirteen Wings was the thirteen strongest Mongolian masters selected by Temujin who felt the strength of the Central Plains martial arts and in order to sweep away the supreme goal of the Central Plains martial arts.

The members of the first generation of the Thirteen Wings are, respectively, the leader Temujin, Temujin's second brother Hesar, Temujin's eldest son Jochi, Temujin's mother Wuhou Ke Erlun, the great thunder god Heihelei, the "Four Heroes" Borshu, Borhu, Chilaowen, Mu Huali, and the "Four Dogs" Jebe, Zhele, Subutai, and Kublai.

This group of masters has been dormant for a long time by cultivating the Heavenly Exercises of Immortality and shamanic witchcraft. This time, except for the witch queen and the great thunder god, they sat in Mobei Immortal Heaven. Temujin personally led the eleven wings to come, precisely to achieve the goal of sweeping the Central Plains martial arts, and then wave his army south!

The goal of the eleventh winged people was originally to cause chaos and take advantage of the chaos to make up for the knife, but now Ye Wei opened his mouth to fight all the people present, for this group of Mongolian masters, it was simply dozing off and being handed a pillow, so why don't you hurry up and fan the flames together?

Ye Wei looked at the Heavenly Immortal Blood Qi of Jochi, and immediately came to his senses-this is the Jade Emperor's version of the world! The power of the world's martial arts also went straight to the Huang system early, and the real people of the Nine Palaces would be like the Divine Palm, and it was also the proper meaning to accommodate the thirteen wings of the first generation.

The martial arts system of Hong Kong dramas and Hong Kong films is in the same vein as Hong Kong comics, and all kinds of gold-based martial arts also have a new origin. For example, the Jiuyin Zhenjing cast on the Jiuding has no connection with the Northern Song Dynasty Wenchen Huang Shang, but the Han Dynasty wise man Huang Shang, the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes written by King Guanwen inherit the same number of acupoints of the human body, including 192 Yang and 192 Yin.

And the moment Ye Wei got the Nine Yin True Scripture, Ye Wei's heart-destroying palm was finally upgraded-

The Heart-Destroying Palm became the Heart-Destroying Seal, and the Fist Void that was sublimated by the Seven Injuries Fist became the Seven Wounds Seal, and there was also a type of Demon Suppression Seal, collectively known as the Demon Suppression Great Handprint, which was a big handprint created by Huang Shang's fusion of the Great Demon Fist, the Seven Wounds Fist and the Heart-Destroying Palm in the Han Dynasty.

The so-called demon subjugation, that is, the object that Ye Wei considers to be the enemy, will produce a sure effect, and with one blow, it can destroy the opponent's body, divine soul, and the surrounding void together.

After coming to this world, Ye Wei realized that the best way to improve his skills in the high martial arts world was not to recycle equipment.

Jochi's provocation, the effect can be said to be perfect. Compared with the third-generation Thirteen Wings more than a hundred years later, the first generation of Thirteen Wings are all masters at the level of ten thousand enemies. Almost all of these masters who came were little princes of the grass, and as early as Jochi opened his mouth, he had already sneaked into the crowd and shouted all kinds of shouts.

Sure enough, although there are many masters who hold their own identities and do not move, the various sects of the northern martial arts affiliated to the Jin State have long been unable to hold back, and the ghost gate dragon king Sha Tongtian of the Yellow River Gang, the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, the thousand-handed man of the northern bandit gang Tu Peng Lianhu, the five-fingered secret knife Lingzhi Master and the ginseng immortal old monster Liang Ziweng actually acted in unison.

Ye Wei laughed fiercely, with strength in his hand, and when he was about to start killing, he saw the six monsters of the northern martial arts throwing out the hidden weapon in unison?

I saw Sha Tongtian throw out an iron oar, Peng Lianhu threw out a poisonous needle ring, Lingzhi Master smashed out a big copper cymbal, Liang Ziweng shot a meridian through bone nail, and only Hou Tonghai, who was relying on three large sarcomas, rushed towards Ye Wei with three steel forks.

Hou Tonghai: "Senior brother, why don't you go on?"

How did Tie Hanhan and Hou Tonghai know that this group of people from the northern martial arts made a move, but because Huashan was the territory of the Jin Kingdom, didn't they make a move? But these people in the northern martial arts who are full of glory and wealth, don't they know how many catties and taels they weigh?

Originally, the fight was to take advantage of the chaos to attack, fish in troubled waters, and throw a hidden weapon a few hundred meters away to prepare to watch a good show.

Sha Tongtian has thought about it, like Qiu Chuji, who killed his own disciple, first write down his name in a small notebook, and wait a while to see if there is a chance to poison and plot with his good friend Peng Lianhu.

"Haha, it turns out that the martial arts people in the north are all such goods!" The seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River actually came out of the crowd in unison and stopped a few people who wanted to retreat into the crowd.

Ye Wei, who was standing in the center, looked at the chaos below, feeling that this plot seemed to be wrong.

"I'm stupid!" Hou Tonghai was carrying three steel forks, fiddling with his feet, as if the patrol of the sea was manipulating the splash, and galloped towards Ye Wei, seeing that Ye Wei didn't move, he was overjoyed, "What to shout together, it turned out to be a silver-like pewter gun head!"

When Hou Tonghai rushed in front of Ye Wei, he suddenly felt an overwhelming palm wind!

Hou Tonghai could see that a big black handprint was grazing his waist and went straight to the Mongolian boy who was talking just now!

And with a slight touch of the edge of the other party's handprint, Hou Tonghai found that his body, starting from the waist, disintegrated inch by inch, and quickly spread to the whole body!

Before the whole person turned into ashes, Hou Tonghai suddenly blessed his soul, and the wisdom of life finally went online for a while, and he realized: "It turns out that I don't even have the qualifications to die in his hands......"

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