The light of the night is lit up with a little light, and there is a bright moon shining, it is completely like another world, not affected by the chaotic world at this time, the quiet and beautiful Kunlun is illuminated by the moonlight, like a fairyland away from the world. Zhao Zhijing and Han Xiaoying, under the leadership of a Ming Sect disciple, walked on the top of the fairyland-like light and walked slowly towards the main hall. Looking at the hall that was getting closer and closer, at this time, the quiet scene of the bright top was swept away, and there was a lively sound in the hall, Zhao Zhijing said to the Mingjiao disciple in front of him: "This brother, I don't know what's going on, it's so lively at this time!" The man heard Zhao Zhijing's words, a smile appeared on his face, and he saluted Zhao Zhijing with a fist: " Zhao Gongzi is a distinguished guest of my Ming Sect, tonight the sect leader set up a banquet in the main hall, for Zhao Gongzi and his wife to wash the dust, and I hope that the son and his wife will go a little faster, the sect leader and several Dharma kings are waiting for Gongzi in the main hall at this time!" After listening to this person's words, Zhao Zhijing turned his head to look at Han Xiaoying beside him, and a smile appeared on both of their faces.

Stepping into the main hall, the main hall at this time is full of wine tables, which will be filled with all kinds of delicately made wine dishes, and naturally there are beautiful maids standing next to the wine table. Seeing the figures of Zhao Zhijing and Han Xiaoying, the leader of the Ming Sect in the main hall greeted him with a few people, Zhao Zhijing saw that there were Zhuo Fan and Yin Yang among these people, and he didn't know the others, but he thought in his heart that these people should be the same middle and high-level teachers as Zhuo Fan Yin Yang. The leader of the Ming Sect, walked quickly and reached out to grab Zhao Zhijing's hand, walked to the main hall, walked to the top, at this time there were two wine cases, stretched out his hand to ask Zhao Zhijing and Han Xiaoying to do it next to one wine case, he sat next to the other wine case, and after drinking a glass of wine, the sect leader who was indifferent at any time introduced Zhao Zhijing and Han Xiaoying, the high-level people of the Ming Sect in the hall. Pointing to a middle-aged man who was bald, without half a hair on his head, his eyes were covered with red silk, and his eyes were protruding, he said: "This is one of the guardian kings in my sect, the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate, named Sha Tongtian, is a rare master in my sect" After that, he pointed to a son in Tsing Yi and said: "This is the Green Snake King, and the snake training technique in one hand is rare in the world" After that, he pointed to a person who looked a little hot and had extremely thick hands and said: "This is the Tiger King of the Mighty Tiger, and the Tiger Demon Hercules Fist in one hand is a rare enemy in the sect!" Yin Yang is the Nine Heavenly Eagle King, and his eagle claw skills and light skills are all prosperous" Zhao Zhijing followed behind the sect leader, and he respected each other one by one. After this circle, Zhao Zhijing finally knew the strength of the Ming Sect at this time, in addition to an injured supreme master sect leader, there were also four great Dharma kings, namely the Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian, the Green Snake King Yan Kun, the Nine Heavenly Eagle King Yin Yang and the Mighty Tiger King Meng Chen; Except for the sect master, the rest of them are all top first-class masters, and they can really be described as masters.

The banquet went on for a while, and at this moment, Meng Chen, the Great Tiger King, stood up with his wine glass and said to Zhao Zhijing: "Zhao Gongzi, I will give you a glass of toast" After that, he drank the wine in the wine glass, and Zhao Zhijing saw that Meng Chen also drank all the wine in his cup. At this time, Meng Chen said: "Today, I heard that the Eagle King and Elder Zhuo both said that Gongzi's martial arts are strong, and he is a martial artist below, and when he hears the master, his hands are a little itchy, so tonight I will take this opportunity to ask Gongzi for advice!" At this time, the wine tables of the banquet were placed around the main hall, and the middle was extraordinarily spacious, and it was naturally a good place to discuss. Meng Chen walked to the center of the main hall, Zhao Zhijing's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes swept like electricity, and several people in the hall saw that most of them were curious, but Zhuo Fan and Yin Yang's faces were a little apologetic. Zhao Zhijing himself knows that no matter what you say in the rivers and lakes, there is one thing that will not change, that is, the big fist determines the words of the rivers and lakes, if he should not fight at this time, he will be looked down upon, and he will win the beautiful battle, and he will be respected due in this bright top.

Zhao Zhijing thought about it, put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up from his seat with an indifferent face, and walked to the center of the hall in white clothes. Meng Chen saw Zhao Zhijing's indifferent face, and his face became a little unsightly, but when the two stood opposite each other, he took a closer look at Zhao Zhijing opposite him, and his face suddenly showed deep jealousy. In his eyes, Zhao Zhijing at this time was full of flaws, but as long as he took a closer look, those flaws turned into traps, such a scene he had only seen in his god-like sect leader, at this time, Meng Chen's heart kept complaining about a few people in the hall and himself, how could he not help but pick up this unsurmountable mountain, but at this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and Meng Chen had to strike first.

A breeze blew into the main hall, the candle flame on the main hall swayed slightly with the wind, and the corner of Meng Chen's eyes saw that the swaying candle flame stopped, so he secretly shouted, and stepped on the green bricks laid in the hall with both feet, and his body was like a tiger that found its prey and flew towards Zhao Zhijing, and the two trampled green bricks turned into powder and scattered on the ground after his feet left. Zhao Zhijing looked at Meng Chen who was running towards him, in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, Meng Chen was like a tiger in the mountains at this time, this tiger demon Hercules fist, Meng Chen's attainments can be said to be the only one in the world. Meng Chen's hands were like a pair of tiger claws, drilling towards Zhao Zhijing's chest, like a demon tiger that chooses things and devours them, and the fist wind penetrates the air, letting out a tiger-like roar. Zhao Zhijing's hands instantly turned into jade, and his hands stood in front of his chest, in Meng Chen's eyes, Zhao Zhijing's palms at this time were two jade peaks, peaks that his own pair of tiger claws could not climb. In the eyes of everyone, a pair of powerful heavy punches hit a pair of white palms, and the next second should be a heavy punch to destroy the jade palm, but the truth is so wonderful, the collision between the two did not make a huge sound. Meng Chen felt that his fists seemed to hit a pile of cotton, and the feminine energy continued to devour his fists, and finally his punch hit Zhao Zhijing's palms like an itch.

Zhao Zhijing pressed his palms on Meng Chen's fists, and the domineering Guiru True Qi poured into his palms and gently pushed. After Zhao Zhijing gently pushed, Meng Chen felt a huge domineering force coming from his hands, and his body slid backwards quickly without being under his control, leaving deep marks.