"Over the years, the White Lotus Sect has had many grudges with the three sects and seven sects, and there have been countless casualties. Some of them are made by my White Lotus Sect, and I know that I can't do it, so I can't stand you. But some of them are misunderstandings, and some people pretend to be confused, and this seat is reluctant to say more. ”

Tang Sai'er glanced at Yue Songting, Xuxing, and the heads of the three sects and seven sects lightly, and then continued: "Those present are all mixed with the rivers and lakes, what are the rivers and lakes? If you don't agree with each other, you will draw a knife and face each other, and you will have no complaints about life and death. I, Tang Sai'er, a girl, understand the truth, you should also understand.

The so-called past, this seat will give you a satisfactory explanation. Within five years, the White Lotus Sect will be silent and will not be involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, what do you think?"

"Not enough!" Master Huikong's face was too hideous, he raised his sword and pointed at Tang Sai'er, and said sharply: "Is the debt of human life that you can offset with a five-year retirement?"

Tang Sai'er looked at Huikong contemptuously, and then turned his gaze to Ouyang beside him.

Ouyang played with a strand of green silk hanging down from his sideburns, but he didn't look at Huikong, and said crisply: "The white lotus is silent, and the sun rises in the east." The grievances of the White Lotus Sect are borne by my Sun and Moon God Sect, and if anyone is not satisfied, it will be with this seat. ”

"Click!"

A thunderbolt pierced the clouds, and a miserable white lightning flashed, and the rain fell tricklingly, wetting the clothes.

The icy rain added a touch of clarity to the red eyes. Suddenly, everyone suddenly discovered how many lives had quietly disappeared in the square, and how many friends had fallen to the ground and moaned and struggled weakly.

He glanced at Yue Songting without a trace, and when he saw that his face was gloomy and terrifying, he couldn't help but smile.

People are not as good as heaven.

Yue Songting's medicine was afraid of water, and the cold rain was intense, and the effect of the medicine plummeted. The plan of the three sects and the seven sects to die together with the White Lotus Sect can be regarded as shattered. However, the rain came a little late, and thousands of people had already been killed and wounded, which was also a great loss to the vitality of the various factions.

"I heard that when the martial arts league was established for the first time, the leader of the martial arts alliance was the first person in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts were also the first in the world. Ouyang set his eyes on Yue Songting and said with a smile: "Yue Songting, you have been the leader of the martial arts alliance for a long time, you should have stepped down from Chongyang last year, but it has been delayed due to some accidents. It's rare that the three sects and seven factions are gathered so together today, why don't you hand over the burden on your shoulders to this seat?"

Ouyang raised his hand and grabbed it, and a long sword on the ground fell into his hand, and then he threw it, and the blade of the sword was inserted into the ground - standing sword

Yue Songting looked at the slightly trembling hilt of the sword, and was silent for a while, Huikong watched from the side, only when this Yue Songting saw that Xuan Cong was seriously injured and dying, he was terrified, and couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "Master Yue holds his own identity, then let the poor nun come out of this!"

These words thundered into my ears like thunder in the sky.

Ouyang looked at Huikong with some confusion: "You are in such a hurry to die?"

"What a gut!" Huikong stepped forward, the long sword in his hand rotated, pointing directly at Ouyang's heart, and the other hand was behind him, ready to go.

Ouyang looked at Huikong's killing move coldly, and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, until the last moment, he flashed sideways, but he didn't fight back.

Huikong missed a sword, and his left hand flipped out, and was flashed by Ouyang lightly, effortlessly.

Huikong didn't say much, and the sword moves stretched out, extremely powerful, without the compassion of Buddhist martial arts. In an instant, the shadow of the sword qi palm looked at each other, and the raindrops shot out in all directions, and they rarely fell on the body.

Ouyang's upper body did not move, only relying on the mysteries of footwork under his feet, wandering around Huikong between tossing and turning, and talking about Huikong's sword moves and palms to dodge one by one.

In the middle of the roar, Huikong had exhausted the first eighteen ways of this sword style, but he had made no achievements, and he couldn't help but feel irritable. has the intention to change all the way to kung fu, but this golden top Buddha lightsaber style is her most specialized martial arts, and then change to others, there are flaws in the connection of moves, not to mention for the time being, and it is expected that the power is also much inferior. was in a dilemma, but heard Ouyang speak: "Why have you slowed down?" Old nun, are you tired?"

Hui Kong's heart became more and more angry, originally there was still a little bit of support, under the idea of capturing Ouyang alive, he only used eight successes, and at this moment, he didn't leave his hand, and his moves became more and more powerful, as if he had turned into a gray dragon, flying up and down in the red clouds.

"Good!"

"Shi is too good at kung fu!"

Everyone watching the battle cheered loudly, but they didn't hear Ouyang's soft whisper: "Hurry up, hurry up?"

"I want your life!" "I want your life!" Huikong shouted, the sword light in the sky suddenly closed, only one palm pushed flat, it seemed to be slow and fast, the top of the head repeatedly steamed white, the golden red color on the face flashed, the sword intent was hidden in the palm, and the knowledgeable people present couldn't help but exclaim: "The golden top is flying, and the Buddha is full of light!"

"Oh, is it already the last form? It's not interesting. Ouyang chuckled, and then he also pushed it with a palm, with the same force, even the angle of the palm, the movements were the same, but the golden red color on his face was even more intense.

"Boom!"

The thunder sounded at the same time, and the moment the palms touched, there was no moment of stagnation, and Huikong's figure flew out upside down, three feet away, smashed a supporting stone pillar outside the palace of King Ming, and fell to the ground.

Just like Xuan Cong before, the only difference is that she didn't pass out immediately.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out, melted with the rain, and fell to the ground. Huikong struggled to get up, but after all, he was seriously injured and unable to walk.

"Master!" a middle-aged nun came up and down beside Huikong and helped him sit up.

"You, you. Huikong raised his hand and pointed at Ouyang, his breath was weak: "Where do you come from, where do you steal my Emei, exercises!"

"I'm learning now, thank you. Ouyang sneered and turned around: "The one surnamed Yue, are you coming?"

"The last move of this demon girl is clearly the same number of exercises as Master Huikong. There is still a little possibility of the moves I am learning now.,But the exercises... Could it be that this demon girl is really now learning and selling?

I couldn't see clearly in the smoke and dust, and I thought that she had injured Xuan Cong Dao Chief, but now it seems... ”

Planning and moving is Yue Songting's consistent style, even if Ouyang's words make his face suffer greatly, even if the eyes of everyone behind him are like stabbing in the back, he didn't make a move immediately, especially he knows that his martial arts are not as good as Xuan Cong, and it is difficult to win one-on-one, so he needs to think of another good strategy: "In the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, in addition to the world's martial arts, it is also necessary to make the colleagues in the rivers and lakes happy and convinced, and everyone expects it." Besides, the girl's martial arts are indeed brilliant, but she may not be the first in the world, after all, the master of Shaolin Lingxin, the head of the Demon Sword Gate Dongfang has not come, even if you beat Yue, it is nothing. ”

"Master Yue is right, as long as Lao Tzu has a breath, he will not accept you!"

"What about high martial arts, if you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, you are waiting for a hundred years!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"I'm against it!"

A group of people from the rivers and lakes echoed one after another, and Yue Songting's change of the argument from the depth of martial arts to the level of virtue was obviously a clever move.

"If you have the ability, you will kill us all, otherwise we will not obey you!"

I don't know who shouted this cruel sentence, but it is obvious that he does not understand the truth that the misfortune comes from his mouth.

"Makes sense. Ouyang Jiao laughed and said, "Kill you all, naturally no one will object." ”

The spring thunder flashed again, and the heavens and the earth were stunned