Chapter 45 Get out of the way, I want to gain prestige
Chapter 45 Everyone, get out of the way, I want to build up my prestige
When I thought that the demon sect could be wiped out in a short time, the words of extermination started to increase.
"At first, I didn't understand why you did that, nephew, but it was only after Zhiruo explained it to me that I understood!"
She laughed and said, "This is such a wonderful idea!"
"Later on, I fought against people from the Demon Cult several times and captured prisoners. I always killed a group of them first and then released a group of them."
"Guess what, those people who were sent back were no longer trusted by the Demon Cult demons at all. They were all arrested. It is said that some of them were even punished according to the canon rules!
Later, as more and more prisoners were released, some people were unwilling to be punished by the canon, and then internal strife began!"
Mie Mie clapped his hands and said with a smile: "A demon is a demon, no matter how nice your doctrines and beliefs are, they are still no match for the test of the human heart!
It's just strange to say that there was internal strife among the members of the Demon Cult, but no one from the top of the Demon Cult came forward to take command. Our troops have all attacked Guangmingding, but the traitor Yang Xiao still hasn't shown up, could he have run away?"
Song Xuan shook his head slightly, "I probably didn't run away, but thinking about it, I'm probably in trouble!"
We are in trouble, right? Yang Xiao and the Wusan people had an internal quarrel, and then Cheng Kun came out to sneak attack. If Zhang Wuji hadn't been there and the protagonist's aura broke out, it is estimated that the entire Mingjiao high-level group would have been wiped out.
While the two were talking, they stood up and walked forward, passed through a checkpoint, crossed two halls, and saw an extremely vast square.
The square was crowded with people.
There were people from the six major sects and people from the Demonic Cult. The two sides stood on the east and west sides, confronting each other.
In the center of the square, two masters were fighting against each other.
One of them, Song Xuan, knew Zhang Songxi, one of the Four Wudang Heroes, and the person he was fighting was a tall, bald old man with snow-white eyebrows, who was extremely eye-catching.
If there is no accident, this person is Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, one of the four kings of Mingjiao.
Seeing Yin Tianzheng, Jiejie snorted and said: "If this old man hadn't come forward at the last moment to integrate the Demon Sect, our six sects wouldn't even have to take action. Just because the Demon Sect would fight among themselves, we would probably all be dead.
Got it!"
Song Xuandao: "After all, he is one of the four great guardian Dharma kings. Even if he goes out on his own, his prestige is still there. This old man has good kung fu!"
Mie Mie subconsciously replied, "Is it just good?"
But after saying that, she smiled to herself and said: "That's right. I heard that little girl named Zhu'er say that the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao was directly killed by you with one move. The White-browed Eagle King is probably in your eyes.
It’s just ordinary!”
Song Xuan smiled noncommittally, "Wei Yixiao is an expert in Qinggong and Shenfa. In terms of martial arts alone, the White-browed Eagle King is still above him. I actually admire Fourth Uncle Zhang for being able to fight this man alone for so long.
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Mie Mie was a little surprised, "Do you think that the Seven Heroes of Wudang have gained their fame in vain? But I have to say that your fourth uncle's martial arts have improved really fast.
Ten years ago, I dared to say that I could definitely beat him, but now, without Yitian Sword, I am not sure about any of the Seven Heroes of Wudang!"
Song Xuan smiled and said no more.
This is the case with Wudang Sect's martial arts. It belongs to Taoist martial arts and emphasizes accumulation and accumulation. It may not be amazing at first, but as you practice for longer, your strength will become stronger.
For example, Yang Xiao has undergone a huge transformation in his cultivation. It is estimated that no one among the Seven Heroes of Wudang can be his opponent.
But in a few years, any one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang will be able to beat Yang Xiao.
Even in the later stage, you can not lose in a duel with Xuanming and Ming!
Subconsciously, he glanced at Master Miejie.
I have to say that this person is cruel and has a bad temper, but one good thing is that he is very confident. If he is not sure, he is not sure. If he wins, he will win, and if he loses, he will lose. He never gets too excited.
The battle in the square continued. It could be seen that Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, had practiced for more than twenty years and had deeper internal strength. After dozens of moves, Zhang Songxi was forced to retreat, which was regarded as a defeat.
Then, Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, appeared and wanted to fight Yin Tianzheng.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is to use the wheel battle method to kill Yin Tianzheng.
Song Xuan turned his head and glanced at his father Song Yuanqiao, who was standing at the head of the Wudang camp.
There is no doubt that the wheel battle style was definitely arranged by him, a father who has a lot of ambitions in his heart.
Song Yuanqiao noticed Song Xuan's gaze and gave him a look. The meaning was obvious.
Next time, come on!
The White-browed Eagle King has already fought three times with the Shaolin Kunlun Sect and once with Zhang Songxi. If he fights Mo Shenggu again, he will definitely suffer a serious loss of internal strength.
At this time, Song Xuan was arranged to come on stage. Obviously, Song Yuanqiao wanted his son to pick fruits and use the head of the White-browed Eagle King to build his son's reputation in the world!
But Song Xuan shook his head slightly. The next moment, he took a step forward and his whole body turned into a blue light. In an instant, he came to the center of the square.
"Uncle Mo Qi, let me do this!"
Mo Shenggu was startled, hesitant, and subconsciously turned to look at Song Yuanqiao.
Although he is a disciple of Taoist Sanfeng, his master no longer specializes in teaching martial arts. He has been trained in martial arts by his senior brother since he was a child. If anything happens, his senior brother will make the decision!
"Lao Qi, since Qingshu is going to play, let's give the young man a chance. If he loses, it's not too late for you to go up again!" Song Yuanqiao said.
My son is older and has his own ideas. Since he wants to play now, we can only make arrangements for him.
As a father, you can never hurt your son's face in public.
"This white-browed old man is very strong. You should be careful. If you lose, retreat and your uncle will come to help you. You are a junior, no one will laugh at you!"
Mo Shenggu gave instructions in a low voice and then stepped back.
At this time, there was a lot of discussion among the six factions, and many people started talking.
"Who is this guy? He looks a little unfamiliar. But his qinggong is really good."
"I recognize this person, Song Xuan, the Jade-faced Killer God. I heard he was a ruthless man, but I didn't expect him to be a disciple of the Wudang Sect!"
"Song Xuan? Isn't he Song Qingshu, the only son of Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang?"
"It's Song Qingshu, Song Xuan is probably the alias he uses when he travels around the world. It is said that this person is the number one person in the third generation of Wudang. Hero Song dares to let him fight the white-browed old man. I think his martial arts is not weak!"
"He's still too young, so he probably won't be a match for the old man with white eyebrows. Song Daxia asked his son to take action, presumably because he wanted to show his face in front of the world's heroes!"
The six major factions attacked in separate directions. In the end, the six factions gathered together to besiege Guangmingding. They didn't know yet that the Green Winged Bat King was instantly killed by Song Xuan with a sword, otherwise they wouldn't be talking like this.
Let alone the people of the Six Sects, even the White-browed Eagle King could see Song Xuan clearly.
After all, he is also one of the guardian Dharma kings of Mingjiao. You, the Wudang sect, just send a young man to humiliate me?