Seeing the White-Browed Eagle King being injured, the group of Ming Cult masters felt dim and felt that the last glimmer of hope disappeared.

Although Zhang Songxi stabbed Yin Tianzheng with a sword, he knew it in his heart when he looked at the iron claws on his shoulder.

Immediately withdrew from the long sword and bowed slightly to Yin Tianzheng, "The White-Browed Eagle King, the Eagle Claw is very powerful, but I lost this battle!"

As he said that, he took out a small white jade bottle from his arms and threw it to Yin Tianzheng. "This is the best golden sore medicine in Wudang, and it is given to the Eagle King for healing!"

After saying that, he bowed with a sword and turned around and retreated calmly. Even if he lost, his charm was still the same and he lived up to the name of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Among the six major sects, several leaders looked at each other. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that Yin Tianzheng was seriously injured at this time and had no power to fight again.

There has been a battle in Wudang. Since Master Miejue from the Emei Sect informed the Tartars with several leaders, he has been working but not working hard.

Shaolin holds his own identity and is unwilling to compete with Yin Tian, ​​who is the middle-aged and superior. In the short while, no one will face the challenge.

After a long time, an old man with his back arched back walked out and said, "Old man with white eyebrows, my Zong Weixia will settle the old accounts with you."

As soon as he said this, others knew that he had a marriage with the White-Browed Eagle King, so that others would not laugh at him for taking advantage of others' power.

However, after looking at the White-Browed Eagle King who was still cross-legged and healing, everyone was disdainful and didn't even leave time to regulate their breathing!

Yin Tianzheng smiled disdainfully and said proudly: "A despicable and shameless person, let Yin see how your martial arts have improved over the years!"

Although he had not finished adjusting his breath, he could only take over the opponent's battle. Who can only let the Ming Cult masters have the power to fight again?

Zong Weixia flew up, still in the air, and his fists were already coming out at the same time. The fists were so powerful, as fierce as thunder, and the wind roared.

As soon as you take action, the Kongtong Sect’s magical sect’s magical power—Seven Injury Fist!

"Good come!" Yin Tianzheng shouted, grabbed his five fingers, turned into five cold lights, and then came first, grabbing Zong Weixia's wrist.

Obviously, he is not unfamiliar with the Seven Injury Fist, but Zong Weixia is no longer the time when he was defeated by Yin Tianzheng.

‘The lung injury!’

He took a deep breath, and his fists instantly became erratic, fierce and feminine.

Yin Tianzheng's face turned upright, and he felt a feminine aura coming from his face. He thought that it was indeed not the Zong Weixia who was easily defeated by him back then.

However, the eagle claw skills are not worthy of being a false reputation, but the fist wind in the field, the claw wind whistles, and the power is so great that it is several feet away.

Although Zong Weixia has studied Seven Injury Fist for decades, his internal strength has not reached its peak. Seven Injury Fist first hurts himself and then hurts the enemy.

But Yin Tianzheng also knew this well. The eagle claw skills were inherently varied, and Yin Tianzheng never had a pair of iron claws head-on.

In the field, Zong Weixia opened and closed his fists. Although he seemed to be pressing against Yin Tian, ​​he could not touch anyone.

The more the seven-injury fist, the greater the burden on oneself, and Zong Weixia gradually lost his internal energy. At this moment, Yin Tianzheng suddenly suffered from injury on his left shoulder and his left claw was slowing down by half a beat.

Zong Weixia was overjoyed. When a master made a move, even if he was negligent in the blink of an eye, he could decide the outcome. He fists again, "Heart-to-heart decision!"

The energy in the fist was surging, and the full force was used. The force was strong and soft, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

"No, Eagle King!"

The disciples of the Ming Cult and the Sky Eagle Sect were shocked. Anyone could see that they had a lot of battles and injuries to their left shoulder, and the White-Browed Eagle King was powerless to resist.

If you are hit by these pairs, you will definitely be penetrated and there will be no corpse when you die.

Just when the six major sects and the Ming Cult thought that Yin Tianzheng would definitely die, a sudden change arose.

A ripples like a water curtain suddenly appeared in front of Yin Tianzheng, soft and transparent. Zong Weixia's fists were wrapped in strong wind and hit the water curtain with a bang.

Seeing that the transparent water curtain had not moved at all, Zong Weixia felt that the brokerage's strength suddenly reversed and leaked all of it to him.

"Puff..." Zong Weixia suddenly became like a kite with a broken string, vomiting blood to the sky, and flew backwards.

Hum? What's going on?

Everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise. Master Mie Jue seemed to have some enlightenment and looked at it intently.

I saw a man in black short hair appeared behind Yin Tianzheng at some point, and he was pressed on Yin Tianzheng's back with one palm.

It was obvious that the water curtain just now was his method! Everyone present was a world-class expert, who could appear in the competition venue in an instant, no matter the strange water curtain.

Just talking about light skills, there are few people in the world who can achieve it.

"It's that Young Master Zhang!"

The Emei Sect had seen Zhang Shuo's female disciple and was already surprised. Although he guessed that he would come to rescue him, it was still a bit unbelievable that it really appeared.

Now, everyone knows who it is.

"Master, is he the one you said to be able to subdue the Eighteen Dragon Palms?" Koji, the Shaolin Sect closest to Emei, asked immediately.

Mie Jue smiled and said, "Yes, he is the young man who told the Tartars' conspiracy, but unfortunately you don't believe it."

Seeing that Kotoshi was choked, he was about to speak, but he swallowed it back. Indeed, Master Mie Jue once said that a young man had great martial arts skills and told him about the conspiracy of the Tartars, and expressed that if he continued to strangle the Ming Cult, the other party would probably stop him.

However, as the Ming Cult is about to collapse, how could they return without success? Besides, they are less than thirty years old and their martial arts are comparable to Zhang Sanfeng? Who believes it!

But who knew...things that I didn't believe before happened now.

Not only did the other party come to rescue, but he also showed his terrifying light skills and strange martial arts methods!

If the six major sects were surprised, ridiculed, and disdained, then the Ming Cult was extremely surprised and completely furious!

"He is here, he is really here!" Zhou Dian shouted excitedly, completely forgot about himself.

Even Yang Xiao said excitedly: "Since he appears, the girl must be nearby. With that girl's martial arts, no one in the six major sects is his opponent. In this way, we still have hope!"

"But, can he really be a master of the six major sects?" Leng Qian, one of the five scattered people, was much calmer.

At this time, the voice sounded behind the masters of the Ming Cult, "Can you please stop it, just look at it!"

This sound, this is...

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others were shocked, and Long'er, who was as white as snow, pulled Xiao Zhao behind everyone.

Zhou Dian was stunned and immediately said, "Miss, thank you for your life-saving kindness. I, Zhou Dian, will never forget it!" As he said that, he knelt on both knees and was about to thank him.

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others also stood up from the ground and bowed to Long'er.

The people of the Ming Cult are rebellious, and Zhou Dian's original works are just kneeling for Yang Dingtian and Zhang Wuji. The rest are the emperors, so they cannot kneel down and bow down.

But today is the most dangerous moment in the hundreds of years since the founding of the Ming Cult. The Ming Cult's left envoy, the Qingwing Bat King, had no scattered people, and they had a disagreement and started fighting each other.

Later, Yang Xiao took action and used the Great Shinkun to move the internal force of the crowd in the center, causing the internal force to attack each other, but the internal breath was connected, so no one dared to stop easily.

When several people agreed and were about to withdraw their internal strength, Cheng Kun, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, suddenly started attacking and seriously injured everyone with the Huanyin finger.

When Cheng Kun just revealed his identity, it was Long'er who rushed out of the slant, and like a savior from the sky, he saved everyone in the Ming Cult.

Let’s talk about the mysterious man in the field who repelled and even seriously injured Zong Weixia and saved the White-Browed Eagle King as soon as he made a move.

How can you not kneel down with such a great kindness?

Long'er smiled carefully, and was bowed by everyone without evasion. Then he stretched out his two fingers and said with a smile: "You are very smart, but if you want my husband to save you Ming Cult, you have to agree to me two conditions."

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao looked at each other and then Yang Xiao bowed and said, "Miss for a long time. If we can save the Ming Cult, it will be two great kindnesses. Not to mention two conditions, even two thousand will be tragic!"

Long'er smiled and said, "Okay, the first thing is to calculate the reward for saving you. This little girl is named Xiao Zhao. She was originally your maid, but now I want it." As she said that, she pulled out Xiao Zhao, who was timid behind her.

Uh? Yang Xiao and others were surprised and shook their heads and laughed. The lives of their own Ming Cult masters were just one little maid?

Yang Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "So this beautiful girl is Xiao Zhao? The girl seems to have brought her with her, but she is sneaky and has disguised herself as a fool. The girl still needs to be careful."

Long'er said: "The second thing is to save you from the Ming Cult, but it doesn't make sense to say it now. Let's talk about it when my husband defeats the six major sects!"

Repel the six major factions?

Yang Xiao frowned and said, "Miss, I haven't asked for the name of Zun's surname yet. The masters of the Six Defeats Sect are so powerful that Young Master Zhang can really stop it?"

Long'er smiled mysteriously and said, "My name is Su Quan. As for my husband's martial arts, you must have heard of it, just watch it."
Chapter completed!