Chapter 2: The Battle of the Cliffs
"Jun Moyan, Wudang Four Swords come to advise!" The first to rush out of the crowd were four middle-aged men wearing Taoist gossip clothes, each holding a long sword to stop in Jun Moyan's four directions, besieging Jun Moyan in the middle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Wudang Four Swords, don't dare to come without a word? It seems that I am still afraid of the face of my old friend, if the four of you are lucky, you don't have to die here today!" Jun Moyan looked at the four people who surrounded him, shook his head, and obviously didn't look at them in his eyes.
"Jun Demon Head, don't think that you are really the best in the world in martial arts, let you try the power of the Four Elephant Sword Formation today, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, start the battle!" The Wudang disciples in front of Jun Moyan saw Jun Moyan's disdainful performance, and their hearts were furious, although their Wudang Four Swords martial arts are not as good as the older generation, but in today's rivers and lakes, the Four Elephant Sword Formation of Wudang Four Swords does not know how many martial arts scourges have been killed, even if they heard that Jun Moyan is the first in the world in martial arts, they still can't help but be extremely angry.
"Brother Hao, have you forgotten what Uncle Wuyan said? On the other side, the Wudang disciple behind Jun Moyan was obviously the eldest brother, he saw the resentment in his brother's heart and was afraid that he would do something stupid before he spoke out, he had seen Jun Moyan make a move, and the scene was really bloody, and he didn't want his younger brother to end up like that.
"Don't worry, big brother, I have my own measure. The younger brother promised the eldest brother, his tone was a little frivolous, obviously not taking his eldest brother's words to heart.
The four of them took out their long swords and began to walk in strange steps, and the long swords in their hands began to wave continuously, and the four of them continued to circle towards Jun Moyan with strange steps, and they were not ready to shoot at all.
Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and the Wudang disciple suddenly shot out his sword towards Jun Moyan, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and when it was strange, the sword seemed to have a tiger roar, and with a heavy momentum, it went straight to Jun Moyan's chest.
Jun Moyan's figure flashed, one hand stretched out, and two fingers stuck the long sword tightly in his hand, no matter how hard the Wudang disciples tried, they couldn't advance half a point.
"The Four Elephant Sword Formation is indeed good, one person can have the strength of four, and a rabbit can not win the strength of a tiger. Jun Moyan smiled slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, the long sword bent instantly, and the huge anti-shock force bounced the Wudang disciple out.
"Second brother!! hateful!!" After the fourth brother saw his brother being shocked and flew out, regardless of the sword formation still operating, he drew the long sword in his hand and was about to stab Jun Moyan in the back.
"Fourth brother, !! you" The eldest brother's eyes suddenly widened, his skill was reversed, and a mouthful of blood in his heart blocked his throat, originally the Four Elephants Sword Formation could support even if it lost one person to operate, but now that it has lost two people to operate the Sword Formation, the remaining two can only be counterattacked by internal forces.
"Big brother, don't be afraid, a little injury is nothing, I will kill this demon immediately, and then our Wudang Four Swords will be famous all over the world!" The fourth brother obviously had some touch on the injury suffered by the eldest brother, but when he saw his long sword about to stab into Jun Moyan's body, the desire in his brain had long forgotten the injury suffered by his eldest brother.
Just when the fourth brother of Wudang's face was already extremely happy, Jun Moyan suddenly turned around, and directly held the sword body with one hand, no matter how hard Wudang Fourth Brother tried, he couldn't move forward a bit.
"Wuyanzi's vision has never been wrong all his life, why is it wrong this time, but it doesn't matter, I'll help him clean the door, so I don't know how he died when he gets it. Jun Moyan didn't smile this time, and with his other hand, he caught the body of the fourth brother of Wudang, lifted the fourth brother of Wudang in the air, and looked at him with an unusually cold look.
"Jun ...... Monarch...... You are a friend of the master, will you spare me? I won't dare next time!" After seeing Jun Moyan's cold eyes, the fourth brother of Wudang knew that Jun Moyan already had murderous intentions, and if he continued, he would definitely die, and under fear, the fourth brother of Wudang still chose to beg for mercy.
"It seems that you are not only selfish, but also spineless, so that people are just scum in the world. Jun Moyan carried the fourth brother of Wudang and gradually walked towards the edge of the cliff of regret, the fourth brother of Wudang already knew what Jun Moyan was going to do, and held Jun Moyan's hand with both hands to try to get rid of Jun Moyan's control, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake Jun Moyan's arm, he could only watch himself gradually get closer to the edge of the cliff, and the fear in his heart began to amplify.
"Remember, be a good person in the next life!" Jun Moyan grabbed the fourth brother of Wudang in the air on the edge of the cliff with one hand on his expressionless face, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and his hand gradually began to loosen.
"No! no, no!!" The fourth brother of Wudang began to wail, but this still did not stop Jun Moyan's movements, Jun Moyan still threw the fourth brother of Wudang down, and in the sea of clouds floating on the cliff, the fourth brother of Wudang lost his figure.
"Fourth brother!!" Brother Wudang roared angrily, his face was full of pain, although the fourth brother of Wudang made a mistake this time, Brother Wudang did not think about blaming him, after all, he was the youngest among brothers, but this time it was directly gone, which was unacceptable to Brother Wudang.
"What? Do you want to seek revenge on me?" Jun Moyan looked at Brother Wudang's painful expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, asking Brother Wudang.
"No, you may be right, our Wudang faction is no longer involved in this matter, farewell!" Brother Wudang stood up, helped the brother next to him up, and walked down the cliff with a fist salute to the various martial arts alliances.
"Phew, what the hell? It's a shame to be a martial artist. Qin Dao looked at the Wudang disciples who were far away, his eyes were full of disdain, the dignified Wudang faction was actually slapped in two clicks, and Qin Dao at this moment looked down on Wudang from the bottom of his heart.
"The disciples of Emei have led Mr. Jun's high moves!" Then came out of the crowd a group of middle-aged beautiful young women, the years have not left traces on these women, and now it seems that the disciples of the Emei sect are still young.
"I don't want to fight women, hurry up!" Jun Moyan frowned when he saw that it was Emei who sent it, and then retracted his posture and signaled that he was unwilling to do it.
"Since Mr. Jun refuses to do it, then he has no choice but to offend!" The Emei disciples did not stop, but more than a dozen people jointly drew their long swords and attacked Jun Moyan with the momentum of unity.
"Since I am stubborn, I am also offended!" Jun Moyan opened his hands, the internal force of his whole body surged, and quickly met the sword momentum of the Emei disciple, Jun Moyan's figure continued to dodge in the sword of sword light, and when he was close to the Emei disciple, Jun Moyan condensed his internal force and slapped the Emei disciple out with a palm, and soon more than ten Emei disciples were all knocked out by Jun Moyan.
"This is just a warning, if there is a next time, I won't just shoot you off!" Jun Moyan quickly returned to his position after knocking the Emei disciple away, with his back to the Emei disciple, obviously not wanting to make a move with the Emei disciple.
Emei's senior sister covered her chest on the ground, looking at Jun Moyan's appearance, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and began to shout to the surrounding sisters: "Sisters, the devil is too strong, let's retreat first, Emei is not involved in this matter!"
"Senior sister?" Although the other Emei disciples were a little puzzled, they didn't dare not listen to the words of the senior sister, and they followed their senior sister out of the cliff one after another.
"Why did Emei go down the mountain so easily......? What's going on?" Qin Dao saw that the Emei disciples also went down the mountain easily, and suddenly found that something was abnormal, generally speaking, Emei and Wudang are very righteous sects among the famous sects, like this kind of encirclement and suppression of the devil, they will definitely not retreat, but this time it is a little unusual.
After the Emei disciple left, Jun Moyan slowly turned around and shouted in front of the martial arts people led by Zhikong: "Don't hide!
Just when Qin Dao and the other martial arts people were still confused, several figures instantly burst out from the martial arts people, standing in front of Jun Moyan and surrounding Jun Moyan.
"Who is that...... Shaolin Hui saw the god monk, and the martial predecessor who was not the iron hand god palm?" The martial arts people were overjoyed after seeing the people who came, they didn't expect these legendary old-timers to appear here, if these old-timers helped, the extermination of the demon was just around the corner.
"It's all here? Hmm? Why does it seem like there's one less? I remember, the former head of the Shaking Fist Gate was killed by me, and now there are a few of you left. Jun Moyan made a clear look, as if he really had a bad memory, but the smile on his lips revealed endless mockery.
"Jun Moyan, don't be pretty, tell us where the Heavenly Demon Strategy is?" An old man in a black power suit walked out, although the old man looked a little old from the outside, but the internal force in his body was extremely surging, this was Wu Jun, who had just been called the Iron Hand Divine Palm.
"What do you want this supreme magic skill for? Do you want to be the best in the world?" Jun Moyan didn't care at all in the face of the masters who besieged him, but asked Wu Jun jokingly.
"Amitabha, the monarch still hands over this magic skill, and we will destroy the magic skill so as not to harm sentient beings. Hui saw that he spoke at this time, his hands were folded, and the treasure was solemn, like a monk's demeanor.
"I don't know your purpose yet?let's do it! If you want to get the Heavenly Demon Strategy, you can get it with your ability!" Jun Moyan opened his posture, his whole body surging with internal force, and his eyes were fixed on the martial arts master in front of him.
"Jun Demon Head, eat my Kongtong Divine Palm!" Wu Jun obviously didn't want to go down the ink, so he used his whole body to attack Jun Moyan with his palms open.
Jun Moyan faced Wu Jun's offensive, his face did not change and he also greeted him with both palms, the two of them came and went, on the surface, it seemed that the two were evenly matched, but Wu Jun knew that his skills were far inferior to Jun Moyan, although the moves were much more subtle, but the gap in strength was not only that the moves could make up.
The two intersected for a while, Jun Moyan grabbed a gap in Wu Jun, condensed his internal strength, and waved out with a palm, Wu Jun instantly highlighted a mouthful of blood, and his body kept retreating, covering his chest, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he quickly counted acupuncture points on his body before sealing the injury.
"Everyone, the strength of the Jun Demon Head has improved again this time, if this continues, we are afraid that we will die at the hands of Jun Moyan sooner or later, and we must leave him today!" Wu Jun gritted his teeth and said to the few people who came with him, his luck was a little floating, obviously Jun Moyan's blow made him uncomfortable.
"What Master Wu said is very true, everyone, let's do it together!" "Hui Jian had been paying attention to the battle between Jun Moyan and Wu Jun before, and when Wu Jun was repulsed, his face was a little moved, obviously shocked by Jun Moyan's strength, and after hearing Wu Jun's words, he spoke directly and organized everyone to besiege Jun Moyan.
"Since that's the case, then let's shoot!" After the old man holding a carved iron rod next to him heard Huijian's words, he lifted the iron rod and attacked Jun Moyan, and since the others did not hesitate, they all took their weapons and rushed up.
"It's long overdue, let's finish it today!" Jun Moyan saw that the masters were besieging him, but instead closed his eyes, but the internal force in his body was constantly surging, and he could burst into thunder at any time.