"Where did the thief monk come from, and he actually helped this group of heinous people from the Demon Palace to speak?"

Master Zhiku's words were good, although everyone was stunned, but it was only for a moment, and then everyone reacted.

"This donor, the poor monk is a monk, but the donor is wrong, not a thief monk, you see, the poor monk and the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple are generally the same, they are all a bald head and a pair of hands, there is no difference, but the temple of the monk is different, how can the thief monk say!"

Master Zhiku's words actually pulled out Shaolin again, and the already angry master of the disaster was even more angry.

wanted to have a seizure, but was held down by Master Dushan, he stared at Master Dushan for a long time with a pair of big eyes like copper bells, but he was helpless.

"It's true that you are a monk, but you have openly violated the wishes of many of our martial arts sects, and you are here to support the Demon Palace, then you are by no means a good person!"

The man continued to argue with Master Zhiku, but he didn't want Master Zhiku to look at him with a smile and not get angry, but just argued with reason.

"The donor's words are wrong, just now you have a full view of the poor monks of the competition with the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, as the female benefactor said just now, if it is a fair and honest competition, how can there be any restrictions on people not being allowed to use any martial arts, if you just want to use the banner of the competition to be the enemy of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, then why bother with so many things, wouldn't it be more neat for you to go up directly. ”

Hearing what Master Zhiku said, the guy really thought about it, and then replied.

"Listening to you say this, it seems that this is also a good way, although the martial arts of the people of the Demon Palace are weird, but if we attack them in groups, even if his Wen Xing Soul martial arts are strong, he is invincible with two fists and four hands!"

Not only did this person think so, but when he looked around, many people around him seemed to think so, and in an instant, several more people walked out of the crowd.

"That's right, let's go together, it's not impossible to kill the demon head of this demon palace, as long as Wen Xing's soul dies, presumably no one in the world will dare to compete with our Tianshan faction!"

The one who opened his mouth this time was actually a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, but he said what everyone wanted, the reason why the people who besieged Wen Xing Soul and the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace here was actually all with the same purpose, that is, to get rid of the control of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, so that his sect could occupy a place in the rivers and lakes.

In recent years, the strong rise of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace has overwhelmed some old sects, and it has even lost its reputation in the rivers and lakes.

"That's right, it's not a matter of one or two days for the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace to rely on the Seven Absolute Five Spice Pills to poison the martial arts, if we all join forces to get rid of Wen Xing's soul today, it will be a big scourge for the martial arts, and it is a great merit that has been passed down through the ages!"

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to come, come here, why should I be afraid of my Wen Xing Soul!"

It may be that he really can't listen to it, or it may be that Wen Xingsoul really doesn't want to spend it with this group of so-called famous and decent people, and even Wen Xingsoul, who has always been very calm, can't sit still.

"Above, kill Wen Xing's soul ......"

I don't know who started it, and hundreds of masters from various sects rushed towards the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, and seeing that this group of guys really adopted a siege strategy, Wen Xingsoul's face flashed with a hint of fierceness, and then he ordered the twenty-four swords.

"You all retreat behind me, and this rabble will let me solve it all at once, saving me trouble!"

Twenty-four Swords looked at Wen Xing Soul with a surprised expression, but since it was Wen Xing Soul's order, how could they not listen, but even if Wen Xing Soul's martial arts were powerful, could they still deal with this army of hundreds of people at the same time?

Surprisingly, Mo Bing'er, who should be most worried about Wen Xing's soul's comfort, was actually the first to retreat behind him as he said, which made the sisters of the twenty-four swords a little confused.

"Bing'er, you quickly persuade the boss, if we all go together, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat these guys, but the boss alone, how can he deal with these hundreds of people!"

Mo Xiang'er's question was actually the question in the hearts of the swordsmen, but Mo Bing'er only shook her head slightly, and then said in a flat tone.

"I'm sure he can do it, so don't worry!"

The words have already been said to this point, where can the twenty-four swords and Mo Xiang'er refute, and when everyone retreated behind Wen Xing's soul, they saw Wen Xing's soul raise his arms suddenly, and suddenly a powerful whirlwind broke out in the ground, sweeping all kinds of messy things on the ground, and even the twenty-four swords who were closer to Wen Xing's soul had a feeling of unstable center of gravity, as if the whole person was about to be sucked in by the whirlwind that suddenly appeared.

What kind of strange martial arts is this? This is the common thought of everyone present at this time, but ideas are ideas after all, and where can they be allowed to think too much.

Seeing that after the whirlwind rose, Wen Xingsoul's whole person also rose flat, slowly suspended seven or eight feet above the ground, and then gently waved his hands to control various items that had been swept by the whirlwind into a huge wind circle, including some personal weapons and even people who were close to the wind circle, all of which were absorbed.

At this time, Yang Dingtian, who was hiding behind the crowd, was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, others didn't know what this martial arts was, but he Yang Dingtian couldn't be clearer.

In the blink of an eye, he absorbed everything and did not allow anyone to approach the strange martial arts, wasn't it the great transfer of the Ming Sect's master's mastery from generation to generation, but how could he know this martial art?

Could it be that when he was in the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, he was peeked at by Wen Xing Soul when he was practicing and secretly learned? But it is impossible to think about it, he has cultivated the Qiankun Great Shift for many years, and this fourth layer has not yet broken through, but the Qiankun Great Shift made by Wen Xing Soul is obviously many times higher than he doesn't know how many times.

And judging from the form of the moves and the control of the Qiankun Great Shift, the Qiankun Great Shift that Wen Xing Soul used seems to be a little different from the Mingjiao Qiankun Great Shift that he has learned, in a word, Yang Dingtian knows very well in his heart that the Qiankun Great Shift Divine Skill he has learned, even if he practices to the top level, it will never have such great power.

Could it be because of his internal strength that is higher than ordinary people? But obviously it is still impossible, because the Qiankun Great Shift Divine Skill is a martial art that is quite difficult to cultivate, and even the current sect leader Shi Yuan is afraid that it is impossible to use the Qiankun Great Shift so superbly.

Bang!

Suddenly, with an understatement of his hand, the huge pillar of wind in his hand collapsed suddenly, and everything that was caught in it was scattered in all directions, and those who were ready to rush up all retreated.

"Friends of the martial arts, it is easy for my Wen Xing Soul to take your life today, but I think everyone has also seen it, since I Wen Xing Soul became this Nine Heavens Divine Venerable, I have not wanted to control anyone for my use, so I will relieve all of you of the poison of the Seven Absolute Five Spice Pills, otherwise, what chance will you have to shout in front of the deity today!"

Wen Xing's figure fell steadily to the ground, and he spoke to the people who were already scared stupidly.

"The Yuan Court is the enemy that we and other martial arts people in the Central Plains should expel together, maybe all of you only stay in your own sect and have never taken a step out of the mountain gate, but the heroes and heroes who often walk on the rivers and lakes must see that the imperial court oppresses the people of the Central Plains is really inhumane, and those innocent people who are powerless have become the souls of the Yuan soldiers one by one, and we are killing each other here, don't you think it's meaningless?"

Wen Xingsoul, who is rarely spoken on weekdays, suddenly said such things to everyone, this sudden change really caught Wen Zhang and Mo Bing'er off guard, according to the development of the normal situation, Wen Xingsoul should let this group of guys who had long thought of his death die on the spot, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Wen Xingsoul is kind and doesn't want to kill these people, he will definitely use the Star Absorbing Dafa to absorb their internal strength, but now, ......

Wen Zhang and Mo Bing'er were still surprised, but Wen Xingsoul continued to speak.

"I know that we shake hands and make peace, which is what many people, especially the lackeys of the imperial court, are particularly unwilling to see, these many people gathered here today, except for Mingjiao, I think all of you are the target of the imperial court this time, as long as we are all wiped out of the Central Plains martial arts people, then the imperial court will no longer have any worries, and the evil deeds of oppressing the people of my Central Plains will be endless!"

At this point, Wen Xingsoul's gaze suddenly shifted to Wen Zhang, who was standing tall.

"Fourth uncle, no, maybe it would be more appropriate for me to call you Sect Master Shi, you are Sect Leader Shi Yuan of the Ming Sect, of course, I never doubted you for everything you did in front of me before, but do you know how I know your identity?"

Wen Zhang, who was standing on a high place, heard Wen Xingsoul call him Shi Yuan, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at Wen Xingsoul in disbelief.

"Judging by your reaction, I don't think you will know how I know your true identity, so let me tell you, I only really knew your true secret not long ago!"

As he spoke, Wen Xingsoul told everyone a story that happened not long ago in front of everyone in the rivers and lakes.

That was what happened when Wen Xingsoul and Mo Bing'er, the Lord of Muwa County went to Persia to find the so-called Persian Wuzi who could cure Mo Xiang'er's disfigured face, after the Japanese Star Soul rescued Daikis, he disappeared wildly for a while, and finally found him under Mo Bing'er's disdainful efforts, and took him to join the Lord of Muwa and Daisy again.

But before Mo Bing'er found Wen Xing's soul, what happened in between was something that even Mo Bing'er didn't know.