Everyone present was filled with tears when they saw the Emei disciples crying around Master Miejie. Thinking about it carefully, they really couldn't explain why. Miejie died by himself, so who can blame him?
The first person to recover was Zhou Zhiruo. This woman stood up and faced Taoist Taiyuan directly.
"Master Taiyuan, my master was defeated by you. This little girl doesn't know her own abilities, but she still needs to ask the leader for advice, in order to fulfill the responsibilities of master and disciple!"
Zhou Zhiruo looks weak, but is actually strong in heart. At this time, many Emei disciples are still immersed in the grief and indignation of Miu Miu's death, but she has already gathered her emotions and is ready to regain face for Miu Miu.
This made Taiyuan have to admire secretly, Zhou Zhiruo's character is really good this time.
"Miss Zhou, from my humble opinion, today's matter should end here. As for your Emei sect's conspiracy against our Mingjiao, it should be written off. It is better to take your master back to Emei first and bury him in peace."
Taiyuan shook his head and said that if he died, he really had no intention of dealing with the women of the Emei sect.
"Does the leader look down on the little girl? My master was defeated by you. Naturally, as a disciple, I want to get this situation back and ask the leader for advice!"
Zhou Zhiruo's face darkened and her eyes became sharp.
"That's all, Pindao, as the leader of a religion, what's the point of fighting with you, the little girl? Wuji, come here, I'll leave the girl's affairs to you this week."
Taiyuan directly called Zhang Wuji over. It was really difficult for him to deal with Zhou Zhiruo's matter this time, so he should let Zhang Wuji handle it himself.
Zhang Wuji had a complex expression on his face, but he still walked over. At this moment, he still didn’t know that Zhou Zhiruo was the one who stole the dragon-slaying knife on Spirit Snake Island that day. Otherwise, where would the Shaolin butcher come from for this lion-slaying convention?
Dragon knife.
Just like this, he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. He still had a good impression of Zhou Zhiruo. The two of them went to sea together a few days ago, and they made a lot of progress in their relationship. Today, when the two met under such circumstances, it has to be said that
It's a pity.
"Zhiruo, you, you should go back to Emei."
Walking to Zhou Zhiruo's side, Zhang Wuji still couldn't say a harsh word. The two had known each other since they were young and had an unusual relationship. If they really got into a fight at this time, it would not be what he wanted.
"Brother Wuji, do you want to stop me too?"
Zhou Zhiruo felt a pain in her heart. She still had feelings for Zhang Wuji, but for the sake of the great cause of the school, she had to put aside her personal feelings for the time being, otherwise she would not have stolen the dragon-slaying knife from Xie Xun's hand. At this time, she was
In the public eye, she represents Emei's reputation, and there must be no room for error.
"Zhiruo, I'm not stopping you, but with your martial arts, you will never be a match for the leader. You should listen to me and go back to Emei."
Zhang Wuji tried hard to persuade him, but he knew clearly in his heart that no matter what adventures Zhou Zhiruo had these days, or what magical secrets he had practiced, he would never be a match for Taoist Taiyuan. The gap between their martial arts realms was too big, even if he himself
He possesses all kinds of magical skills, including the Nine-Yang Magic, the Great Shift of the Universe, and the Tai Chi Sword, all of which are the top magical skills in the contemporary martial arts world. However, if he can say that he can defeat Tai Yuan, the leader of the Ming Cult, he definitely cannot, let alone Zhou Zhiruo.
"Since Brother Wuji wants to stop you, then don't blame me."
Zhou Zhiruo was determined to have a fight with the Mingjiao today. Otherwise, Master Miejie and the Emei Sect would become the laughingstock of the world. This was something she could never tolerate. Before she finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo had already taken action.
As soon as her body floated, numerous afterimages flickered in the void, and two or three Zhou Zhiruo's figures seemed to appear in the blink of an eye. They were virtual and real, making it difficult to see where her real body was.
Taiyuan frowned. How skilled he was, with a keen mind and clever movements. His sense of breath was unimaginable. Although Zhou Zhiruo's body skills were mysterious and unpredictable, they were inescapable in his eyes. He immediately
He knew that this woman's target was still herself.
This is also true. Zhou Zhiruo has a stubborn temper. Once she decided to take action, she would not give up so easily. Although Zhang Wuji stood up to stop her, it was obvious that he could not succeed. With a thought, he used the Nine Yin Manual.
An excellent light skill, a spiral of nine shadows, uncertain of reality and reality, but the ultimate goal is still Taoist Taiyuan.
Taiyuan can see this clearly, but he has no intention of getting entangled with the Emei Sect now.
"Wuji, please stop Miss Zhou. Since she insists on getting into trouble with my Mingjiao, it's up to you to take action and learn her skills."
Taiyuan's voice fell on Zhang Wuji's ears, making him tremble. Finally, he sighed helplessly and had no choice but to take action.
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo are both the top masters of the younger generation of martial arts today. Even among the senior masters, except for a few people, no one is their opponent. At this time, although Zhou Zhiruo used the spiral nine shadows' light skills to take advantage of them,
, but Zhang Wuji's martial arts was still superior to hers. He flashed his body and punched out, and the fierce and masculine punch came out.
This punch is clumsy and simple, just like a black tiger pulling out the heart. The lowest level person in the world can also use more than a dozen tricks, but when Zhang Wuji uses it, it has a different kind of magnanimity, just because he has perfected the Nine Yang Magic.
, the Nine Yang internal energy in his body is endless and mighty, no matter how simple the moves are, they have great power when used in his hands.
As soon as the air exploded, a layer of ripples that was almost visible to the naked eye burst out, crushing towards Zhou Zhiruo layer by layer.
Zhang Wuji's punching power was astonishing and his magical skills were vast. Zhang Wuji's attacks were extraordinary, and everyone in the martial arts community cheered secretly.
Zhou Zhiruo originally wanted to use the skill of the Spiral Nine Shadows to turn the virtual into reality, break through Zhang Wuji's blockade, and attack Taoist Taiyuan directly, but before he could succeed, he felt a strong surge in his chest, like a vast river, surging, and it was really unbearable.
underestimate.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) With a quick glance, she saw Zhang Wuji punching her and attacking her.
I felt a pain in my heart, but I had no choice but to give up my original plan and get past Zhang Wuji first.
Her hands turned into claws, and a cold air flow spread out. There seemed to be a surge of cold air in the field. The Nine Yin internal energy in her body was dense and powerful, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws were used again.
Although Master Miu has already used this skill once before, but now in Zhou Zhiruo's hands, it is three points more powerful than Miu's, and it has a slightly more solemn and ethereal look.
Just from this, the discerning people in the field could already see that Zhou Zhiruo's claw skills seemed to be even better than those of her master.
This is not surprising. Zhou Zhiruo is a martial arts prodigy, and her qualifications are extraordinary. However, her previous training skills are not very good, so it is difficult for her to fully exert her powerful qualifications. But not long ago, the Emei Sect obtained the Nine Yin Zhen.
According to the scriptures, Zhou Zhiruo immediately improved by leaps and bounds after practicing. At this time, when he took action at the lion slaughtering meeting, his skills shocked everyone.
Boom, there was a loud noise, fists and claws collided, and under the fierce collision of energy, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo both had a meal with stern expressions on their faces, knowing that the other's martial arts was no small feat.
Among them, Zhang Wuji was even more shocked. He asked himself that he still had some understanding of Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts. However, after only a few months of not seeing each other, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be a different person. His martial arts were fierce and powerful, and his inner strength was so powerful and pure that he was almost no longer his own.
However, this made him not frightened.
People in the world practice martial arts all step by step. After years of hard work, they can achieve something. This is especially true for internal strength. There is no chance of it. Zhang Wuji has this kind of skill in his twenties.
At that time, he suffered from the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm, and later acquired the Nine Sun Divine Kung Fu. He practiced hard for four or five years in the deep mountains and valleys, and finally achieved the martial arts attainments he has today.
In comparison, Zhou Zhiruo didn't have such extraordinary opportunities. Even after he obtained the Nine Yin Manual, the progress in his moves was reasonable, and his internal strength also improved by such a rapid pace, which made him surprised and puzzled.
Taiyuan watched the two fighting from the sidelines. Seeing this exchange of moves, he nodded silently.
"Sure enough, this week Zhou Zhiruo still practiced the quick version of the Nine Yin Manual, and her internal and external kung fu improved rapidly in a short period of time. This Nine Yin Manual is indeed the supreme Taoist scripture, and its mysteries are unfathomable."
He sighed in his heart. Regarding Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts, he could see a lot of tricks at a glance. The Nine Yin Manual contained in the Yitian Sword was originally the mechanism left by Huang Rong. Among them were the skills of the Nine Yin Manual
, there are also many mysteries, recording a mental formula that can be quickly mastered. Although the foundation is a little unstable, once you practice it, your martial arts can improve rapidly.
This is why Huang Rong originally thought that future generations of people would obtain the secrets of magical skills. She didn't have much time to study them carefully, so she worked hard and left behind such a skill that could be achieved quickly.
Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji were engaged in a fierce battle. Both sides showed off their unique skills. One used the martial arts from the Nine Yin Manual, and the other used the Nine Yang Magical Skills. One yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, switching between each other and moving vertically and horizontally.
, almost turned into two phantoms, and the sound of fierce energy collision was endless. This peak-level fight was shocking.
Zhou Zhiruo used the Nine Spiral Shadows, Snake Shape Turning Inside Out, Nine Yin White Bone Claws, Heart-Destroying Palm and other wonderful martial arts in succession. Her body was like a cloud of mist, surrounding Zhang Wuji and attacking fiercely.
At the same time, Zhang Wuji did not dare to be careless in the face of a master like Zhou Zhiruo, because every martial art Zhou Zhiruo used was vicious and deadly, so even if he wanted to, he would not dare to hold back. Once he was hit,
If you do it, you will immediately end up seriously injured and dying.
In desperation, Zhang Wuji said nothing, and kept running the Nine Yang Divine Skills. He used Tai Chi with one hand continuously, using slow and fast to control the opponent. In the middle, he mixed the Mingjiao's great movement of the world with force, and even though he was victorious for a moment.
Zhou Zhiruo could not help but also defended herself impenetrably.
The more Zhou Zhiruo fought, the more shocked and distressed she felt. She knew that Zhang Wuji had great martial arts skills and had the best internal skills in the world, but she asked herself that she would never be inferior to him even after practicing the Nine Yin Manual. However, when they really fought, she realized that although her own tricks were
It is extremely exquisite, but in the face of Zhang Wuji's nine-yang Dacheng's body-protecting Qi and Tai Chi skills, there is still nothing he can do.
What frightened her even more was that after a few hundred moves, her own strength began to fail, and her internal energy was greatly depleted. But looking at Zhang Wuji, he still looked full of energy. It seemed that the fierce battle had not depleted any internal energy. How could this happen?
Don't let her feel sad.
This is also the gap between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji. After the two burst out in martial arts, they were naturally neck and neck in a short period of time. However, Zhang Wuji's Nine-Yang Internal Skills came from his years of hard training. After perfecting such magical skills, his internal energy can be generated at an amazing speed.
It's fast, it can be said to be an endless supply, and it will naturally take advantage of it in a protracted war.
Zhou Zhiruo is just the opposite. She practiced the Nine Yin Manual, which was originally a Taoist secret book of magical skills. It is a mysterious and mysterious way to practice qi. After practicing it, the qi pulse will be long and the back power will be continuous. However, what Zhou Zhiruo practiced is a quick version. Although the skill increases quickly
, but after all, it has lost a lot of foundation and it is difficult to bring out the most mysterious use of the scriptures.
At this time, she suffered a lot.
Sure enough, after hundreds of moves, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned pale, his breath became slightly thicker, but his skills were a little weak.
Zhang Wuji responded with all his concentration and discovered Zhou Zhiruo's situation immediately.
She secretly thought, "Yes, although the skills of Zhiruo's Jiuyin Manual are mysterious and allow her to greatly improve her skills in a short period of time, after all, she has only practiced for a short period of time. At this time, she is afraid that her internal strength has become weak.
All these actions are for the prestige of the Emei Sect and the Miejie Master Tai. If I really let her defeat at this time, it would be a big disaster. She must be heartbroken. For this plan, it seems that she needs to sell her clothes.
This flaw allows her to win a small game. In this way, even if Master Miejie is gone, no one in the world will dare to underestimate Emei. For Zhiruo, this is the best thing."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) With this idea, Zhang Wuji immediately came up with a solution. He hugged his hands like balls, and the energy around his body was mellow and mysterious. He used the force to fight, and his energy was endless. There was absolutely no chance of failure.
It makes sense, but as his thoughts moved, his flawless defense immediately showed a flaw.
Zhou Zhiruo is also a master who is not inferior to Zhang Wuji. His eyesight is naturally extraordinary. He discovered this flaw in an instant. He straightened up like a pink light and shadow, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws were sharp and fierce. He tore through the layers of energy with a hiss, and then
He changed his claws into palms, his arms trembled, and this palm was already pressed on Zhang Wuji's chest.
"Is Zhang Wuji showing mercy to me? He deliberately exposed this flaw!"
Zhou Zhiruo is also a top-notch master. With the connection between the two, they reacted in the blink of an eye and understood Zhang Wuji's thoughts. Therefore, this heart-breaking palm move was not used with all his strength, but with five points of strength.
With a muffled bang, Zhang Wuji retreated, his face turned slightly pale, and there was a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he had suffered a minor injury.
"Miss Zhou has outstanding martial arts skills, but I lost this battle."
Zhang Wuji took a few breaths, and the injuries on his body were no longer serious, so he spoke loudly.
A complicated look flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, then she regained her composure and stopped taking action.
After this battle, she also understood that Zhang Wuji's martial arts was superior to hers, let alone Taiyuan, the leader of the Ming Cult. This person's martial arts was definitely no match for her. If they really continued to entangle, the consequences would still be disastrous.
wonderful.
Besides, now that she has won this battle, she has finally saved a lot of face for the Emei Sect, and she has given up on the good news.
Zhou Zhiruo could see this clearly and clearly, and his mental agility was truly extraordinary.
The heroes from all walks of life in the surrounding area witnessed such a wonderful battle again, and there was a lot of discussion, especially Emei Zhou Zhiruo, who became the focus of everyone's attention.
Zhang Wuji's martial arts fusion, he had helped the six major sects when they were in the first line of the Gorge. In addition, these days, he followed the Mingjiao army in the south and north, and fought against various Yuan and Mongolian masters, and he was undefeated.
Everyone has heard of his name and knows that his martial arts skills are at their peak. Now that Zhou Zhiruo can defeat him, one can imagine how powerful this woman's martial arts skills are.
Soon, Zhou Zhiruo took all the disciples from Emei to the side and began to pack their bags, preparing to take Mie Mie back to Emei for burial.
This battle between Zhang Wuji and Zhang Wuji was as fast as lightning and did not take too long. After the excitement, the atmosphere suddenly became dull.
But it’s time to get back to the point.
The saddest thing was Shaolin Abbot Kong Wen. His face was pale and he was injured. At this time, the atmosphere was tense and he felt even more heavy.
Sure enough, Taiyuan's eyes fell on him with a sharp look.
"Abbot Kong Wen, Pindao advises you to hand over Xie Xun, otherwise don't blame me, the Ming Cult, for waging war in Shaolin today."
As soon as these words came out, Kong Wen's heart became more and more bitter, and he went into a big fight. Just now Taiyuan took action, first killing many eminent monks of Kong's generation, and then breaking the Arhat formation. Isn't this considered a big fight?
It's just that the situation is pressing, the Ming Cult is powerful, and the Five Elements Flag next to it is filled with murderous intent. It has begun to confront the Shaolin monks, and a brutal and bloody fight is about to break out. Under such circumstances, Kong Wen has no choice.
How many.
"Well, Xie Xun is in the back mountain of my Shaolin, under the supervision of my three senior Shaolin monks. Since the Taiyuan leader is aggressive, I can't do anything about it, so just follow me."
Kong Wen sighed, his face became paler and paler, and he glanced at the martial arts heroes next to him, but he was even more disappointed. Among these so-called martial arts heroes, except for Emei who just took action, none of the other sects were there.
Everyone expressed their opinions, but they all remained silent. Apparently they saw the Ming Cult's power and did not dare to offend them.
In desperation, Kong Wen could only lead the way towards the back mountain of Shaolin.
Taiyuan led a group of Mingjiao high-level officials and left closely behind. As for the Five Elements Banners, they still stayed here to frighten the Shaolin and other sects.
"Leader, if we just follow this old monk Kong Wen to the back mountain of Shaolin, will it be a scam? Do you want to call more brothers from the Five Elements Flag?"
Yang Xiao said softly.
As he spoke, he looked in all directions warily.
After hearing this, several other people also agreed. This concern is really not unreasonable. Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years and has a profound foundation. Who knows how many terrifying masters are hidden.
Just like at the beginning, seven or eight eminent monks of the Kongzi generation came out at once. In the past, the only ones who were famous in the world were Shaolin's four great monks of "seeing, hearing, wisdom, and sex". But this time, in this battle,
There are six or seven who are on par with the four great divine monks, so they have to be cautious.
"Don't worry, although Shaolin has a profound foundation, it is not easy to find a true master. Compared with the monks who just appeared, most of their power is already hidden. Even if they hide something, they will not
How many are there? Considering our strength, we have nothing to fear."
Taiyuan's tone was calm, without the slightest worry. He still knew the strength of Shaolin well. At most, it was Shaolin Sandu. There were probably no other hidden masters.
Of course, if a monk sweeping the floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion really appeared, he would be about to learn from it.
It’s just that this possibility is too small. Otherwise, Shaolin would not have been overshadowed by Wudang over the years. Isn’t it because Wudang has Zhang Sanfeng, the world’s best master?
If Shaolin really had a foundation comparable to Zhang Sanfeng's, I'm afraid it would have been demonstrated long ago to shock the world, and there would be no need for a lion-slaying convention to increase its reputation.