"Amitabha, please stop!"

A Buddha horn, the empty sound resounded throughout the main altar. For a moment, many disciples of Emei were stunned and stopped.

Lu Ming looked at Kongwen suspiciously, smiled and asked, "Master Kongwen, why don't you continue? My wooden sword has just had a little color~"

I saw that Kongwen had a solemn expression, and the emptiness and empty wisdom behind him, who was just about to make a move, also stopped and looked at his senior abbot.

"Today, there are too many killings and robberies on the top of the light, and both the Ming Sect and the five major sects have suffered heavy damage. The poor monk is bold, and I don't know what to do with another proposal?" said Kongwen.

"Oh? Lu Ming stretched out his hand to signal.

Kong Wen looked at the five major factions behind him and proposed: "Many causes and effects are all caused by grudges, but how much does this grudge have to do with many outer disciples? Win or lose!"

As soon as the words fell, Emei Jingjia looked back, but saw that the outer disciples who occupied most of them were relieved. Although he was angry in his heart, he had nothing to say.

Like her, the other four sects saw the fear in the eyes of those ordinary disciples.

There are too many people who have died today, and coupled with Lu Ming's series of operations, these ordinary disciples are already afraid!

Lu Ming looked at the five major factions and knew that they agreed with Kongwen's statement, so he asked, "How to compare?"

Kongwen replied: "All sects and factions compete with Lord Lu, and Lord Lu's martial arts are world-famous, and the poor monks will come to learn first!"

Hearing this, Lu Ming smiled slightly and asked, "Great monk, if the contest kills you." Those bald donkeys behind you won't go crazy again, will they? Then I will have to slaughter your Shaolin Temple!"

"Master Lu doesn't need to worry too much, the poor monk has his own orders. ”

After Kongwen finished speaking, he came to the emptiness and muttered in a low voice: "Regardless of my life or death for a while, you should hurry up and take the people of Shaolin down the mountain." This person is invincible! I am afraid that the realm has reached the same as the one in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion back then, with an invisible sword qi and indestructible. Keep the fire and close the mountain for a hundred years!"

Hearing his senior brother's words, Emptiness and Emptiness Kongzhi's eyes widened, and although he didn't believe it, he didn't dare to doubt his senior brother's words.

In the end, he could only nod and retreat.

Shaolin, as always, knows this point of advance and retreat, but it has always been in the same vein. Since the Northern Song Dynasty, as long as there is a threat to the foundation, the mountain will be closed immediately without delay. Even if you lose face, it is definitely better than destroying the door.

And the reason why Kongwen was able to see this was also because of the sweeping monk who Lu Ming took the initiative to mention. There are records about him, which are still in the Scripture Pavilion.

True qi is released, invisible sword qi, three-foot qi wall! Such internal forces and means are no longer something that today's Shaolin can resist.

If there is really anyone who can match it, there is only Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang!

"Come on!"

"Monk, please!"

Lu Ming said that he was about to make a move, but was pulled by Yang Xiao behind him.

I saw him ask: "Is the sect leader really going to risk his life? ”

"It's okay! If you want the Five Elements Banner to obey the order, you have to do something today. And Yang Zuo makes you believe it or not, it's empty, you can't survive the tenth move!"

Lu Ming walked out after speaking, still holding a wooden sword in his hand, and hanging down casually.

"This kid is really weird, his wooden sword is terrifying, just now he was able to use wood to penetrate the fine iron and kill Emei Jingxuan. I don't know if it's wood or not. He Taichong wondered.

"Emei, it's already doomed to decline!Hey~ If Guo Xiang's heroine has a spirit in the sky, I don't know how to feel. Mrs. Ben sighed.

............

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but only Xiao Zhiruo was really at ease with Lu Ming.

She looked at the nervous Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and Wusanren, and said, "Yang Zuo, you don't have to worry. Although the old monk is not weak, he is just a me~he!Soon he will die~"

These words surprised Ji Xiaofu and the others, but they just nodded and didn't speak.

After all~ this is a wheel war!

"Old monk, have you left your last words?" Lu Ming tilted his head.

"When you are an enemy of a benefactor, you really need to leave a good last word. That invisible sword qi has only been seen by poor monks in the books of the Northern Song Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Master Lu Shi also comprehended this kind of martial arts!" Kong Wen returned.

"Oh, I said, how did you change your hexagram so quickly? It turns out that you can see something!" Lu Ming smiled.

The two glanced at each other~

"Huh!"

The wooden sword slashed, and the lightning and stone fire dodged through the air.

He knew very well that the sharpness above the blade of the sword, whether it was the strong Vajra palm or the dragon claw hand, could not be touched hard. Otherwise, it hurts to the touch!

"Good coming!" Lu Ming shouted.

At this moment, his sword has been swung, and new power has not been born. Na Kongwen took this opportunity to dodge and pointed out, intending to the big hole on Lu Ming's waist.

However, under the spiral nine shadows, the body was fully revealed, and the nine figures swayed, and Lu Ming had already moved away.

When the empty news misses the blow, he swings his sword in one hand.

"Poof!"

The wooden sword went straight into his heart, and he clutched his chest and retreated. At this moment, ten moves have passed, and he ~ lost.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother~ah!!"

Kong Zhi was about to go on the field to make a move, but the next moment he was pulled back by the emptiness that was still slightly open.

"Don't forget what I said! Go back to the mountain, close the mountain for a hundred years! Everything, the survival of Shaolin is the greatest!"

"Poof!"

As soon as the words fell, Kongwen spurted out a mouthful of blood again. The neck is crooked, and he is dead!

Empty Wisdom stared at Lu Ming firmly for a long time, and his serious resentment almost turned into substance. But in the end they gave up~

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the Shaolin faction was the first to lose, and the head of Emei was killed a long time ago, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan were also a little hesitant. After seeing the first competition, they also understood that the young man in front of them would not show mercy.

When the time comes, if you die by yourself~~

"Kunlun, take the remains of the same door, let's go!"

"Emei!

............

The five major factions came out of the main altar one after another, and at this time, Zhou Dian became proud.

I saw him staggering, and the internal force in his body had already been used up, but he was still thinking about his cheapness.

"Why are you going so fast, why don't you fight?"

Lu Ming on the side raised his hand to stop him, and then looked at the five major factions that left in front of him and said, "If they can't go back, except for that Yin Liuxia, they will all be taken away by the Yuan soldiers." After tomorrow, there will be no more five major factions in the rivers and lakes!"

............

Under the main altar of the Kunlun Ming Sect, a group of people from the Yuan Court had already laid an ambush here at this moment.

Among them, Zhao Min is also among them, and he uses the diorama to watch the play at any time!