:Thanks to the cat who bit the quilt, Yun Yangfeng each received a reward of 10,000 starting points coins. I was confused by the rewards these two days, thank you!

After the Ming Cult members finished worshiping Zhang Shuo, a disciple of the Five Elements Flag came from outside the hall.

While running, he shouted: "Report to the leader, after the six major sects retreated, the Beggars' Sect and the Divine Fist Gang, the Iron Hand Association gangs have fought again! The brothers were killed and injured, so how to resist, I would like to ask the leader for advice."

When Zhang Shuo saw that the person came was tall, but his clothes were already torn, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, bleeding, but he was still energetic and was still a man.

Wei Yixiao said furiously: "These three sects and nine sects dare to trick my Ming Cult tiger beard, they are really looking for death! Ahem."

He was seriously injured. As soon as he got angry, he was injured and coughed repeatedly.

Zhang Shuo smiled: "They saw that we and the six major factions suffered losses and came to get the bargain. The time was very accurate!"

In the original work, after the six major sects retreated, all the Ming Cult were seriously injured. Even Zhang Wuji was stabbed by Zhou Zhiruo, so he had to hide in the secret passage and act as a turtle with a head-shrinking.

The entire Guangmingding was looted by the small gangs such as the Beggars' Gang, just like burning the Old Summer Palace. You can take it away if you don't take it away, and a handful of fire will burn it away if you don't take it away.

Hundreds of years of foundation have been burned overnight.

But now that Zhang Shuo has become the leader of the Ming Cult, how could he hide in the hole and let these kittens and shrimps be arrogant on his head?

With a wave of his sleeves, "All the Ming Cult can move, come with me to meet the enemy!" After that, he stepped out of the hall first.

Zhou Dian said: "Let's go, with the leader here, how can you make the Beggars' Sect arrogant in front of us!"

Although Leng Qian obeyed the order, he still advised Zhang Shuo with a calm personality:

"The leader, the six major sects are probably in a good way. After all, they are defeated by fighting alone with the leader. Although there are not many masters in this Beggars' Sect, what should they do if they are shameless and rush forward?"

Zhang Shuo nodded and smiled, "I rushed forward? What I am afraid of is that they dare not go together! Today, let these three religions and ninth families see what it means to be a one-man and a ten thousand men are not open!"

Leng Qian wanted to persuade him again, but Zhang Shuo had already strode away. It was the leader's first order, so he couldn't say much.

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Zhang Shuo stood at a high place and looked into the distance. Gradually, a group of black teams rushed up.

Unlike the six major factions, they are disciplined and orderly in advance and retreat.

This dark team is crowded with people, afraid that it will be less than 10,000, but it is very messy.

The Beggars' Sect, who were in ragged clothes, were each holding bowls and sticks, not like they were here to fight, but more like they were here to escape.

Zhang Shuo said to the disciples of the Ming Cult behind him: "Disciples of the Five Elements Banner set up a large formation, don't let one go!"

Zhang Shuo looked at the surrounding environment and it was reasonable for Ming Cult to set the Guangmingding Plate as the main hall.

There is only an open entrance on this mountain road, with mountains on both sides, and at most two teams can only walk side by side.

In the original work, I don’t know how many people in the six major sects were at this entrance. I chose to fight alone, but I didn’t want to increase any more casualties.

Zhang Shuo was very satisfied with this place. As the saying goes, one man should be a barrier and ten thousand men are not open. This is the case here.

At this time, the Five Elements Flags were already preparing turmeric oil, black water, rolling wood, and flying axes on both sides of the mountains and the back of the Beggars' Sect according to Zhang Shuo's instructions. Zhang Shuo led a group of Ming Cult masters to block the entrance.

At this time, the disciples of the Beggar Gang finally rushed up and saw the Ming Cult master waiting here. The leader waved his hand to stop the team.

The entire team was noisy again, and it was quiet after a while.

"I heard that there is a boy who can subdue the dragon palm here? Who is it? Come out!" The beggar in charge shouted at the senior officials of the Ming Cult.

Zhang Shuo smiled, without his instructions, Zhou Dian had already used his mouth to swear and cursed:

"Your grandma's bear, that's my tutor! The stinky beggar also wants to see my tutor, so he knelt down and kowtowed a few times. My Ming Cult has money, and it's not a problem to reward you with a few gold ingots, hahaha."

The elder of the Beggar Gang opposite was blushing with one sentence, but his mouth was frustrated, and he was not Zhou Dian's opponent.

At this time, another young Baba Elder in front of the Beggar Gang suggested:

"Elder Wu, these senior leaders of the Ming Cult are seriously injured. Let's cover up and kill them directly. The terrain here is not good for us, and there may be ambush!"

Zhang Shuo looked in the voice and saw that the Baba Elder was very young and was obviously different from the other elders around him. I think it must be Chen Youliang.

The leader of Elder Wu stared at Zhang Shuo and said sternly: "Today, thousands of disciples of my Beggars' Sect will eliminate the Demon Sect who has suffered for many years in one fell swoop!"

"Boy, I miss you as the successor of the Dragon Subduing Palm. It's better to turn your back to the right and return the Dragon Subduing Palm to my Beggars' Sect!"

The previous words were both harsh and harsh, and it seemed that the words to eliminate the Ming Cult have been rehearsed several times in my mind.

However, when talking about returning the Dragon Subduing Palm, a blush flashed with obvious unnaturally. Fortunately, it was dark and no one noticed it.

In fact, Elder Wu was embarrassed. He was not good at keeping his own palm techniques, so he lost only twelve palms.

Now when I encounter someone circulating, I actually have to come forward to ask for it?!

The White-Browed Eagle King beside Zhang Shuo whispered: "This man is the elder of the Iron-armed Divine Staff of the Beggars' Sect. He was defeated by me many years ago and his martial arts are mediocre."

Zhang Shuo smiled, but did not answer. He stepped forward to face thousands of Beggar Gang disciples, and slowly raised his hands.

Suddenly, golden true energy swelled around the body, like a dragon roaring, overflowing with turbulent force. A black gilded robe with no wind, and an indescribable majesty!

When a group of disciples of the Beggar Gang saw this scene, they couldn't help but retreat backwards, and their already chaotic formations became even more chaotic.

The native chicken and tile dog, but with this!

"Want to see the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing? This is what you wish!"

At this time, Zhang Shuo raised his palms suddenly, and a long roar was heard, and the metal-like dragon roar sounded again.

An illusory golden dragon shadow rose from Zhang Shuo's palms to the sky, and the figure of a few feet long hovered and howled in the air, just like a real dragon!

The dragon's might be as powerful as the abyss! The dragon's might be as powerful as the sea!

"This, this, this is really the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?" Elder Wu said in horror.

As the elder of the Beggar Gang, he has seen the dragon-subduing palm technique of the leader Shi Huolong.

But although the twelve palm techniques were loud, how could Zhang Shuo have such a powerful power?

How is this martial arts? This is a magical method for the immortal!

Elder Wu guessed it well. The great master of martial arts is united by nature and man, which is almost the same as a monk building a foundation.

Masters such as Zhang Sanfeng, Ning Daoqi, and Basiba are already like gods on land.

At this time, the golden dragon shadow in the sky circled and roared downwards.

Elder Wu was filled with air conditioning, and the children of the Beggars' Gang who had never seen the world were even scared and their morale was gone.

"Retreat quickly!" Chen Youliang roared and hurriedly retreated.

But the mountain road is narrow, with thousands of disciples huddled and blocked, and it was chaotic and disorderly. How could the people ahead escape?

"I can't run away, I can't run away. It's really the flying dragon in the sky! This is the Dragon Subduing Palm, hahaha."

Elder Wu murmured a few times in a daze, then his eyes were hot, and he rushed up with a bamboo stick.

In the original work, he died in the palm of Song Qingshu's Dragon No. 18. Now he is still dead in the highest palm of our gang. How can he tell me if his fate is at this point?

Boom boom boom!!!

The phantom of the golden dragon several feet long was spinning and strangling on the mountain road.

Anyone who is affected by the golden dragon's energy is like a knife being cut off, the internal organs are displaced, and each person is seriously injured and falls to the ground.

Wash the floor with one palm!

On the originally crowded mountain road, thousands of gangs rushed in the front, each of them was either killed or injured by Zhang Shuo's palm power.

Seeing such a powerful and powerful person, all the dead souls were running down the mountain, wishing that their parents would have two more legs.

Originally, they were unsatisfied when they came here. Many people just took advantage of the troubled waters and gave themselves some benefits. In this case, could they fight against that man who is like a god or a demon?

"Hahaha!! Beggar Gang, it's really a hero! The disciples of the Five Elements Banner obey orders and leave them all!"

Zhang Shuo's voice spread throughout the mountains and fields, and also reached everyone's ears. Some of the stunned Five Elements Flags hurriedly executed the orders.

Suddenly, the flying axe, the black water, the rolling stones, the wood, and the tincture were covered with the sky, and the beggars ran away with their heads in their arms, but where could they run in such a narrow place?

Zhang Shuo waved his hand and said to the group of a somewhat stunned senior officials of the Ming Cult, "Send the order, the surrenderers on the ground will not be killed. If you have any matters here, please follow me back to the hall for discussion."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the Holy Fire Altar with Long'er and Xiao Zhao, leaving only the top leaders of the Ming Cult who were still in shock to clean up the mess.

This terrifying combat power that kills and injures nearly a thousand people with one palm is unprecedented, but I am afraid there will be no one after another?

Even at the same level, no one can be as terrifying as him.

Even a great master who is good at attack power, such as a great master of swordsmanship, can only have two or three hundred people in one attack, and it will also consume most of its true power.

However, Zhang Shuo's strength is so strong that he recovers quickly, almost endlessly.

Unless you face a stronger master, every move and every move is like before, you can use up all his true power.

However, even Zhang Sanfeng could not do this world! To be continued.
Chapter completed!