"I wonder what the purpose of this Taoist priest is to come to our Mingjiao General Forum?"
Yang Xiao was the first to come back to his senses and asked. As for Wei Yixiao, he was being deeply shocked now. He had put in so much effort along the way, but it turned out that it was all in vain. In the end, he was followed all the way to the Mingjiao Headquarters.
Altar, this was definitely a profound blow to him, so now the Green Winged Bat King still looks silent and sad.
"I'm a poor Taoist, Taiyuan, I'm here for nothing else but for the position of leader of the Mingjiao. The biggest reason why your Mingjiao has reached this point is that you are facing the siege of six major sects.
Since the death of Yang Dingtian, the sect has been torn apart, with many forces dispersed and unable to unify. This has greatly weakened the strength, leading to the consequences today. Pindao came here today to integrate the forces of all Ming sects and overcome the crisis first.
To drive out Yuanmeng again and restore China, this purpose does not go against the original intention of your Mingjiao, right? What does Yang Zuo think?"
What Taiyuan Taoist said was simply earth-shattering and shocking. Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao were deeply shocked at this moment. No matter how they guessed, they never expected that Taiyuan Taoist’s purpose was to become the Ming Cult.
Leader, what he said was still so sonorous, powerful and confident.
This is also because Taiyuan Taoist has become a Taoist innate, and his personal strength is completely capable of dominating the world and suppressing all directions, so he is too lazy to conceal his origins, let alone use any other means, and directly enters the hinterland of Mingjiao, clearly destroying himself
He stated his purpose with great arrogance and confidence.
"This, this, Taoist Priest Taiyuan, are you trying too hard? We don't even know your identity and origins, so it's too childish for you to want to ascend to the position of leader of the Ming Cult, isn't it? A subordinate of the Ming Cult.
There are hundreds of thousands of followers, and if the Taoist priest wants to take the position of leader so easily, I'm afraid even the brothers in the sect won't agree, right?"
Yang Xiao frowned. If he hadn't learned from Wei Yixiao that the mysterious Taoist in front of him was highly skilled in martial arts, and his performance just now showed that the person in front of him was unpredictable, he would have burst out and directly suppressed this arrogant person.
.
"Oh? Doesn't Yang Zuoshi think that with Pindao's martial arts skills, he can't be the leader of the Ming Cult? Besides, although there are many Ming Cult members, as long as you senior officials all agree, Pindao believes they won't have any objections. Besides,
, As long as Pindao subdues you, you will naturally do the rest, so you don’t have to worry about any of this."
Taoist Taiyuan smiled slightly. Since he had thought about becoming the leader of the Ming Cult, he had to consider everything carefully. What Yang Xiao said was certainly reasonable, but he was not helpless. In the world of martial arts, as long as one has superb martial arts, he would be invincible.
, any opposition voice can be suppressed, and the same is true for the Ming Cult now. As he said, as long as these messengers of light, the Dharma Kings, Wu San people, etc. are all subdued, he will naturally be the leader of the Ming Cult.
Already.
When Yang Xiao heard this, he had nothing to say.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) This Taiyuan Taoist was so domineering that he didn't pay attention to any methods when he came up. He just wanted to suppress all of them with his own unrivaled martial arts.
"In that case, Yang Xiao first comes to ask the Taoist Master for martial arts lessons!"
Yang Xiao's face darkened and he said loudly.
He was ready to take action himself. The current situation did not allow him to retreat any further. Taoist Taiyuan had already spoken out. They came here just to subjugate them, the higher-ups of the Ming Cult. As for how to subdue them, it was naturally to defeat them.
, so it’s useless to say anything now, let’s just do it.
Yang Xiao is also willing to go all out. If he wins, he will naturally have many options. But if he is defeated by the person in front of him, there is nothing to say. His skills are not as good as others. It is not a bad idea to let him become the leader of the Ming Cult. Now,
Those are the two options.
"Okay, this looks like it. Let me see how good your martial arts skills are as the left ambassador of light."
Taoist Taiyuan's eyes lit up and he secretly admired that Yang Xiao was indeed somewhat decisive.
"Taoist Master, be careful."
Yang Xiaoqing shouted, and with one step, he shrank to the side of Taoist Taiyuan. At the same time, his palms were heavy, and the powerful palm power roared towards him. In just a snap of his fingers, Yang Xiao hit a dozen exquisite palm moves in succession.
The various martial arts skills, different strengths, and different factions are impressive. What is even more rare is that Yang Xiao has mastered every skill. He can move his hands freely and smoothly.
Naturally, he really showed the style of a master.
"Yang Zuoshi's martial arts is really good. He can continuously change thirteen fist and palm skills. His martial arts is so extensive that there are probably not many people in the martial arts world today."
Taiyuan Taoist sighed softly in admiration, but no movement was seen. His figure suddenly became ethereal and illusory. The layers of force that Yang Xiao exerted seemed to be punched into the void, and he felt no force at all. It was indescribable.
Uncomfortable.
This is equivalent to punching the cotton with all your strength, leaving you feeling empty and uncomfortable.
"How is that possible?" Yang Xiao had imagined the profound martial arts of the Taiyuan Taoist in front of him, but he never expected that it would be such a result. He tried his best to use more than a dozen moves, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
This was the first time he encountered this in his decades of martial arts career, and one can imagine the shock in his heart.
"Yang Zuozhi can take action without any scruples. Since Pindao wants to be the leader of the Ming Cult today, I have to convince you."
At this moment, Taoist Taiyuan's voice sounded again.
Yang Xiao snorted angrily, and without holding back at all, he flicked his finger, and a sharp finger force shot out with a pop.
Faintly, there seemed to be a faint flash of blue light between his fingers. Taoist Taiyuan's eyes were bright and he could already see that it was a small blue stone.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "What a magical power at the flick of a finger. Yang Zuoshi seems to have met an extraordinary fate. The secret knowledge of Dongxie from more than a hundred years ago has been reappeared in your hands today. After all, there is no pearl covered in dust."
Taoist Taiyuan naturally knew something about Yang Xiao's martial arts. As soon as this move came out, he recognized it. It was the finger-flicking magical power that was the secret skill of Yaoshi Dongxiehuang back then.
"What? He even knows this? Where does this Taoist come from?"
The most shocked person in the scene was Yang Xiao himself. He knew very well about the magical power he had used. For so many years, no one had recognized this secret skill. He did not expect that Taoist Taiyuan would reveal it as soon as he took action.
, which made him even more shocked.
The next scene shocked Yang Xiao even more. He saw Taoist Taiyuan forming a circle with one hand and drawing an arc in the air. There seemed to be a layer of misty green light on his palm, like a cloud, lightly
With a slight shake and a pop, the bluestone he hit fell into Taoist Taiyuan's palm. This kind of control over the power and the precise angles made Yang Xiao's expression change in horror.
The power of the magical power of snapping fingers is by no means easy, but Taoist Taiyuan did not dodge or evade, and easily caught it with his bare hands. How profound and mysterious is the skill required for this?
As soon as he threw it away, the stone fell on the ground. Taoist Taiyuan moved his steps and patted his palm lightly, and a soft palm force came over him.
This palm was continuous, unparalleled in flexibility, as misty as clouds, and as unforced as the void. Before Yang Xiao's thoughts could move, the force of the palm was already close to his shoulder.
With a big change in his expression, Yang Xiao's expression straightened, and he finally no longer had any reservations, and used his own skills to keep the bottom of the box.
A faint green-red color flashed across his face, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a layer of Hunyuan's flexible energy emerged. With a muffled sound, Taiyuan Taoist's feet floated, and he was already three feet away.
, and Yang Xiao stood there, his face flushed slightly, and after a while, he calmed down a little.
"This kung fu is quite exquisite. It should be the Holy Fire Heart Technique of the Ming Cult. The world has shifted. It's a pity, it's a pity that your practice of this kung fu is still too shallow and you have not been able to fully bring out the subtleties of this kung fu.
"
Taiyuan Taoist said something regretfully, and Yang Xiao looked sad.
"The Taoist priest's martial arts are really unfathomable. Yang Xiao feels inferior. If you want to be the leader of the Ming Cult, I agree. However, Yang can only represent his own opinions. Others need the Taoist priest to find a way.
"
"That's fine, as long as you agree to it, Yang Zuozhi. As for the others, Pindao will convince them one by one."
Taiyuan Taoist's tone was calm, as if he was saying something ordinary. However, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao's faces twitched and their expressions were complicated.