Chapter 201: Eagle Claw's First Skill Breaks the Dragon Claw
Oppressive silence.
At this time, the chests of the people of all factions were like boulders, and their breathing became uneasy. The shouts of killing in the distance, the sound of the fire spreading, suddenly became far away. The cold light of the terrifying weapons, the towering mountains, all show that they have fallen into the land of ten thousand deaths, and after this day, it is unknown how many people will survive. The inheritance and scenery of the sect, the honor and disgrace of the individual, and the life of the sect, suddenly become unpredictable and difficult to grasp.
Could it be that the martial arts righteous path jīng ying is about to die in this place in a battle, and since then the demon path has been rampant, and the righteous and clean air in the martial arts will no longer exist?
After a long time, Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and said astringently: "Demon Lord, what do you want to explain?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, he is now a genuine empty city plan, in order to delay time and give everyone on the top of the light time to retreat into the secret path. And the reason why the six factions were directly isolated from the top of the light was to give them a hope of life, and to use them to involve the strength of the soldiers and horses of the Ruyang Palace. Zhao Min plans to completely annihilate the Ming Sect and the six factions in the Western Regions, why doesn't Zhao Yu want to eat the people of the Ruyang Palace!
After hearing this, Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Song Daxia, we also have a tacit understanding, why do we want to put you to death." It's just that all factions are aggressive, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really want to be a place for me to be slaughtered by others. Now that the big picture is decided, I don't want to do it all. In this way, let's have a few fair duels according to the rules of the rivers and lakes. Regardless of victory or defeat, after today, the grievances between the various factions and the Ming Sect will be written off. What do you think of this method, Song Daxia and everyone present?"
Hearing the Demon Lord's proposal, everyone was slightly stunned, they didn't expect the Demon Lord to make such a proposal that obviously put him at a disadvantage under the great advantage. Now the situation of the various factions is bad, that is, they have unknowingly fallen into the urn of the demon sect and are surrounded by many people. If you put aside the thousands of Demon Sect disciples before and after, although the Demon Sect is also considered to have many masters, it is still much worse than the six sects with many masters. But the cunning of the Demon Lord, they have already learned a lot, but they don't dare to be credulous anymore at this time, so they just asked, "Is this true? Do you dare to swear by the Ming Zun of your Demon Sect?"
Yang Xiao snorted coldly and said, "The sect leader is kind-hearted and will give you a way to live." In this situation, is there still a need to deceive you?"
Although this is not a good thing to hear, it does tell the truth. The Ming Sect now has heavy troops inside and outside, and the six factions have been forced into this narrow mountain pass, and there are still spreading fires on both sides, they really can't think of the current situation, and the Demon Lord has any reason to play tricks again.
When everyone was pondering and weighing, Zhao Yu said again: "The rivers and lakes are fighting, and there is always a letter to be spoken." If you don't believe me, I swear by it! Today, Zhao Wuxian swears in the name of Mingzun that he is willing to bring the people of the Ming Sect to fight a fair battle with the masters of all factions, no matter whether they win or lose, the people of the Ming Sect will immediately retreat to the top of the light, and if they disobey, they will be burned to death!"
Hearing this, everyone no longer doubted that Guan Neng among the five elders of Kongtong was already busy and said: "Since there is this agreement, the Demon Lord quickly asks the Guijiao outside the mountain to withdraw the troops for the time being, let's compete fairly!"
Zhao Yu smiled and said: "If you don't believe me, how can I believe you, don't mention the matter of retiring from the army." Still, my men are measured. They just drove away noisily outside the mountain, but the casualties of the various factions were very few. If you don't believe me, you may want to stand back and ask. ”
After hearing this, the people of each faction were quite suspicious and sent one person to the rear to pick up the ** who were expelled all the way, and sure enough, they found that as the Demon Lord said, although the ** of each faction was chased quite embarrassed, but the Ming Sect outside the mountain was just screaming and driving away, and there were very few actions to kill people, and they couldn't help but believe a little more in the words of the Demon Lord.
They didn't know that these Ruyang royal mansions outside the mountain were designed to drive the various factions into the mountains to fight with the real Ming Sect, and if they really killed too much, they would lose the original intention of making the two factions evenly matched.
After receiving the pledge of the Demon Lord, the confidence of everyone in each faction was great, and seeing the Demon Monarch waving his hand and retreating from the clearly arranged demon cultists in the tunnel, the huge pressure that had previously existed in his heart finally subsided a lot. The Demon Lord's actions this time can be said to have changed greatly, contrary to the domineering posture of the past, although they were quite surprised, but as long as it is good for their side, there is nothing unacceptable.
At that moment, the old monk of Shaolin stood up, shook the long black rope between his wrists, and said, "Demon King, let's have a fair fight!"
Yin Tianzheng stood up from behind Zhao Yu and said loudly: "Now which one wants to fight with which, but you can't choose! Back then, the little girl was coerced into suicide by various factions on Wudang Mountain, and she had nothing to do with these people in the field. If you want to fight the sect master, you must first pass my level, which one has a life to survive, and it is not too late to talk about the others!"
Hearing this, everyone in the Wudang Sect showed an uncomfortable look on their faces. And the Shaolin empty xìng monk jumped out and scolded: "Yin Tianzheng, it's a shame that you still have the face to jump out and mention this matter! Your daughter Yin Susu, the demon girl, is ruthless, she killed the Longmen Dart Bureau all over the door, and killed my Shaolin to track down the **! Your daughter can't repay this lot of blood debts!"
Yin Tianzheng stretched out his hands and said indifferently: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people." That's all Dajin himself doing something wrong, which one can he complain about. Don't talk about it, if you let you have a life today, there will be no white-eyed eagle king on the rivers and lakes!"
Zhao Yu saw that Yin Tianzheng was already dead, but he didn't want such a sect elder to fold here, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Eagle King, the battle of this rì has already been decided, don't be ......rash!
"Sect Master, I've made up my mind!"
Yin Tianzheng interrupted Zhao Yu's words in a deep voice, turned to look at the sky, and said coldly: "Come on, let me see, where are the gods of the four great gods!"
The empty xìng was already irritable, how could he stand Yin Tianzheng's repeated provocations, and immediately shouted violently, his body was like a dragon, his right arm was raised, and he unleashed his fierce Shaolin dragon claw hand, grabbing Yin Tian's front door. And Yin Tianzheng was also not afraid, turned his palm to meet him, and did not retreat a step, he actually wanted to overcome the gang with rigidity!
Although the empty xìng monk is at the bottom of the four great monks of Shaolin, the four monks are all the most famous martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes, and their martial arts have their own uniqueness. The dragon claw hand is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, one of the best and most fierce grappling skills in the world, the empty xìng monk has been immersed in this for half his life, and the attainments in the dragon claw hand, even if the two monks are slightly inferior to the empty smell and empty wisdom, this full force is displayed, and the power is even more amazing. Everyone in the field looked at it in their eyes, and their hearts felt slightly cold, and if they wanted to encounter such a fierce martial art, they would only be intimidated by its edge, temporarily retreat, and dare not hit it hard.
On the other hand, the white-eyed eagle king, instead of retreating, bore the brunt of the moves, and met it with the same fierce eagle claw grabbing skills, he was forced to force the empty xìng god monk to perform every trick of the dragon claw hand can not be used to the end! This old martial art is so fierce and profound that it is even better than the empty xìng monk, no wonder after betraying the Ming Sect, it is difficult for the Sky Eagle Sect to support all factions alone and still not fall behind!
The two of them were fierce in battle, and every time they fought a move, there was a dull and powerful collision sound. The stone path under his feet was trampled by the two people's feet full of strength, and the stone chips flew!
After touching dozens of moves, the gray robe of the empty monk was torn apart, the rags were torn by the strong wind, and the gray butterflies flew away, and the arms were even more numb. And Yin Tianzheng was also quite not easy, his white eyebrows were flying, his eyes were cracked, but he still gritted his teeth and attacked with a move, and with the courage of the empty monk, he was still forced to be unable to perform, and took a few steps back.
These two people are both well-known people in the martial arts, and they are also the best at fierce claw skills, this evenly matched contest can be said to be an eye-opener for everyone, and the onlookers can't help but cheer loudly.
The internal force of the empty xìng monk was gathered to the extreme, and a layer of blood light appeared on the shiny and shiny brain. He has debuted in the rivers and lakes for many years, relying on this dragon claw hand to overcome every battle, encountering many strong enemies, few people can survive his fierce moves, and the thirty-six dragon claw hand is rarely used even thirteen moves. However, today, the thirty-six fierce moves have been used several times, but they still can't defeat the strong enemy. Shaolin has a lot of knowledge, and he is not only this kind of dragon claw hand, but against an evenly matched opponent like the white-eyed eagle king, only the most skilled dragon claw hand can withstand Yin Tianzheng's fierce attack.
As the person who fought for the first time of the six factions, the empty xìng monk didn't want to sink into the sand in the first battle, so he bit his teeth immediately, mobilized the internal force of his body, and connected the eight claws, the move was so fast, the eight claws seemed to melt into one claw, and he was bound to win the eight key points around Yin Tianzheng's body!
Yin Tianzheng had already expected this, and after seeing this, he also swung out eight claws, only to hear seven banging sounds, and seven moves were parried down almost at the same time. However, there was still a move that was not parried, and he directly grabbed Yin Tianzheng's ribs, and was caught out of five deep blood holes when he landed! Seeing this, the empty xìng monk suddenly showed joy on his face, and he was about to step forward and kill Yin Tianzheng with one claw, but his skull was in sharp pain, and then his vision suddenly fell into darkness!
It turned out that Yin Tianzheng was not without the power to parry the eight moves, but he was going to suffer a serious injury, and he grabbed it and directly grasped the empty heavenly spirit!
The abdomen suffered a heavy blow, and the blood donation instantly wet Yin Tianzheng's robe, although he was seriously injured, he stood proudly, his five fingers were still inserted in the empty skull that had been exhausted, and the white brain was oozing blood from between his fingers. He swept forward with a sharp eye, and said in a deep voice, "Which one is next?" Let me think about it...... Song Yuanqiao, come on! My daughter's marriage into your Wudang faction is a bad fate. But you don't even have the slightest responsibility, and what face do you have to stand in the world!" (To be continued.) )