The two hundred and seventieth chapters do not apologize
The six major sects and the Mingjiao are both the most powerful entities in the martial arts world of this era.
To put it bluntly, Guangmingding at this time had almost gathered all the martial arts elites from the late Yuan Dynasty. Except for those reclusive figures, it was almost a miniature version of the world.
Ziqin didn't think of anything because of this, but following Zong Weixia's words, an idea suddenly came to Ziqin's mind.
Since the six major sects and Mingjiao are gathered here, wouldn't it be the time for Kunlun to become powerful?
As soon as he thought of this, Ziqin, who was very disgusted with Zong Weixia, had nothing to worry about. He held the long sword upside down in his hand and looked at Zong Weixia very casually, but he said that sentence, just Zong Weixia only needs one move to forgive Zong Weixia.
The Five Elders of Kongtong are actually the only figures in the Kongtong sect who can do well in this era. Even if we look at it for more than a hundred years, they are rare figures. Although Tang Wenliang was defeated by Yin Tianzheng with one move and lost all his limbs, Yin Tianzheng still had it. He has been famous for many years, and his Tianying Sect was even more prominent in the world for a while, but that was unmatched by Ziqin.
Although they are both leaders of the same sect, Zi Qin, the leader of Kunlun, and Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Cult, are by no means the same thing.
If Ziqin's words had been spoken by Yin Tianzheng, they would have been very heroic. However, when Ziqin said these words, they only made people feel arrogant and arrogant.
"At this time, the enemy is facing us. Can't Kunlun be patient for a while?"
Next to him, Kong Zhi couldn't help but speak. The six major sects besieged Guangmingding. Kong Zhi was originally the leader of the joint forces. Originally, Kong Zhi had a strong opinion that Kunlun was the closest to here but was the last to arrive, so in Although Zong Weixia felt it was inappropriate when he taunted Kunlun, he didn't say anything.
However, at this time, Ziqin drew his sword and challenged Zong Weixia, but Kongzhi could no longer sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
This time, the six major sects were besieging Mingjiao. If Ziqin and Zong Weixia were allowed to fight, they would really make the world's heroes laugh to death.
If Kong Zhi had said these words earlier, Zi Qin might have had some effect before he had the idea of taking the opportunity to become famous in Kunlun at Guangmingding. However, at this time, Zi Qin had made up his mind to take advantage of the six major sects and this time. The Ming Cult gathered together to make Kunlun famous, but they still listened to Kong Zhi's advice.
At this time, not to mention Kongzhi, even if Zhang Sanfeng arrived in person, He Zudao's resurrection would definitely not be able to stop Ziqin.
"The master said good things, but I wonder what someone would think if someone pointed at the bald head and scolded the bald donkey master in front of the master."
Ziqin glanced at Kongzhi coldly.
This glance made Kongzhi see the coldness in Ziqin's eyes. Suddenly Kongzhi's words were slightly stagnant, and he understood that he probably couldn't stop Ziqin's actions.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Kong Zhi wanted to say a few words of reconciliation. Even if he couldn't stop Zi Qin from fighting against Zong Weixia, it would still allow the two of them to strike with some discretion. Who would have thought that before Kong Zhi could speak, a monk Mang had already jumped out from behind him. Come.
This person is Yuanyin. Originally, Yuanyin didn't care about what happened between Zong Weixia and Ziqin, but Ziqin pointed at the bald head and scolded the bald donkey, which made Yuanyin extremely angry. This person has a bad temper. Coupled with the fact that one of his eyes was shot out by Yin Susu, his temper has reached the point where he can be fired easily like a firecracker.
"Boy, our five major sects are besieging Guangmingding. It's fine if you, Kunlun, don't come to help. But what do you want to do now, help the Mingjiao?"
Yuanyin roared loudly. This sentence immediately made the people of the Kongtong sect burst into cheers, but Kongzhi's face changed slightly.
Ziqin looked at Yuanyin coldly, smiling as if he was angry.
"It turns out that it was the master of the Shaolin sect who made such a noise. No wonder Mr. Zong of Kongtong dared to say those words. It's just that Shaolin dared to think but didn't dare to say it for some reason. Or, the master can try to insult Kunlun now.
"
Although Ziqin said these words with a smile, the anger contained in his words was terrifying.
"Kunlun has no courage. If you can do it, we can't tell you."
After Ziqin finished speaking, Kong Zhi was about to scold Yuanyin, but unexpectedly, the reckless monk had already started shouting.
"Okay, I'm so brave, but I don't know which faction here thinks that I, Kunlun, am not brave, or wants to help me, Kunlun."
Ziqin still had a smile on his face, but his eyes slowly swept towards the camps of the five major sects. For a moment, apart from Wudang, Emei and Huashan also started shouting.
Emei and Kunlun had long had a grudge, and a woman like Ding Minjun was the first to speak out, so even Extinction had no time to stop it, while Huashan always followed Shaolin closely.
"very good."
Ziqin nodded coldly and suddenly pointed.
"It is said that Emei's swordsmanship is very powerful. King Jiang, go and ask all the masters to try and see how it feels to be unable to even perform sword moves. It is said that the martial arts of the Huashan School are inherited from the Quanzhen Sect of the past. They should be based on Shou."
Master, offensive and defensive coordination, Ding Qing, you go and try the Huashan faction's defense. As for Kongtong and Shaolin, hehe, you might as well go together. I will still only use one sword against Mr. Zong. After one sword attack, if Mr. Zong is safe and sound,
Consider him lucky."
These words were truly arrogant to the point of lawlessness. At this time, even Kong Zhi had no intention of interceding.
And Yuan Yin was already roaring and striding out holding a Zen staff.
"Emei, I heard that the Yitian Sword they snatched from the Mongolian prince is good, but I don't know if my sword can withstand the attack of the Yitian Sword, haha."
King Jiang smiled faintly and walked towards Emei with words that seemed humble but actually extremely arrogant.
"Please also ask Senior Sister Miejie of the Emei Sect for advice."
King Jiang slowly walked to the front of the Emei faction's camp. His sword was not unsheathed, but he held it in his arms and saluted.
Although this etiquette was done very well, the words revealed the intention of the Emei sect to have no one else but extermination, and only made those Emei disciples half angry to death.
Miu Mie's expression changed several times, and finally he could no longer bear to take out the Yitian Sword from its sheath.
When King Jiang walked towards Emei, Ding Qing also walked towards Huashan. Unlike King Jiang, King Jiang was the kind of arrogant and restrained person who could not be seen at ordinary times, but when something happened he was extremely arrogant, but Ding Qing was.
It is completely the attitude of a desperate Saburo, who will fight tooth and nail even if it means harming others and not benefiting himself.
Before anyone could reach the Huashan Sect, Ding Qing's sword had already been unsheathed.
"My sword can be used but not retracted. If you members of the Huashan Sect are killed or injured, it is your own fault, not mine."
Ding Qing's words were domineering and devoid of any humility, while the Huashan sect had been almost angry since the beginning of Xianyu Tong.
"You little thief, please accept your fate."
Among the three groups of people, the first one to take action was Zong Weixia. This old boy was very angry with Zi Qin. If Shaolin Kongzhi hadn't opened his mouth, he would have been unable to resist fighting with Zi Qin. At this moment, even Shaolin had decided
How could he hold back when he started fighting with Ziqin?
When Pu made his move, Zong Weixia used the Seven Injury Fist.
Seven Injury Fist, one punch with seven injuries, combines hardness and softness, but it is an extremely advanced form of boxing in the world.
Although Zong Weixia was not a good person and his martial arts was not top-notch, he was quite powerful when he struck out in anger. With this punch, even He Taichong and his wife nodded secretly.
However, they just nodded, but He Taichong and his wife were not worried about Ziqin at all.
In the past five years, Ziqin slowly integrated the Dugu Nine Swords into the Kunlun swordsmanship, and then developed a new swordsmanship of his own. Although He Taichong and his wife did not know too much in detail, they knew a little bit about it, but they understood that as early as the fourth
Years ago, Ziqin's swordsmanship was enough to defeat all the martial arts in the world.
"Monk, if you don't take action yet, you must know that you only have one chance. If you don't take action, Mr. Zong's death will be caused by you standing by and watching."
Ziqin's figure swayed slightly, he released Zong Weixia's fist, and spoke with a sneer.
As soon as these words came out, Yuanyin, who had originally hesitated to join forces with Zong Weixia to attack Ziqin because of his identity, could no longer hold back any longer, and attacked Ziqin with the sound of the whistling wind from his Zen staff.
Except for Song Taizu in the early Northern Song Dynasty, no one has become famous for such long weapons as Zen staffs and sticks. Even the dog-beating stick of the Northern Song Dynasty and Ouyang Feng's snake staff of the Southern Song Dynasty are just short weapons less than two meters long.
That's all, most of his martial arts moves are of the dexterous and changeable type.
However, when Yuanyin's staff was launched at this time, people could see a hint of clumsiness in the fierce and unparalleled power. This grumpy monk could not practice any dexterous and changeable moves, but he could
Thanks to the seventy-two skills handed down from the Shaolin Temple's hundreds of years of Tibetan scriptures, he finally mastered a set of staff techniques that are both skillful and clumsy, and can win with strength.
The strike of Yuanyin's staff sealed all of Ziqin's escape routes, and its powerful force could attack dozens of Ziqin's vital points at any time. However, at the same time as Yuanyin took action, Zong Weixia shrank his body.
, wrapped tightly around Ziqin.
The longest and most powerful weapon in the world of martial arts is the Zen staff of the Shaolin Temple, and the shortest and most powerful boxing technique is probably Kongtong's Seven Injury Fist. At this time, the combination of the two suddenly formed around Ziqin.
A dragnet and an offensive like an ambush from all sides.
No matter whether Ziqin dodges, resists or blocks, it seems that it is not enough to get out of this predicament.
In short, no matter what, the attacks from Yuanyin and Zong Weixia will always fall on Ziqin, but Ziqin's attacks are not enough to hurt these two people.
For a moment, everyone who had time to look at this place couldn't help but exclaimed, no matter who looked at it, Ziqin would probably not be spared.
However, He Taichong, his wife and the Kunlun disciples still looked calm and calm.
Over there, Ding Qing and King Jiang even had the intention to slowly wave their hands at the sects they faced.
"Don't look at the battle on Senior Brother's side. Senior Sister Jue is better to concentrate on drawing the sword."
"It's better not to watch Senior Brother's battle, otherwise your courage will be exhausted and this battle will be too boring."
The words of the two people were different, but they both had great confidence in Ziqin. Of course, they also attracted disdainful rebuttals from some disciples in Emei and Huashan, but they smiled and said nothing to these rebuttals.
In fact, there was no need for the two of them to speak, because Yuanyin and Zong Weixia's attack was completed, but Ziqin's sword had already been struck.
When the sword was struck, the disciples of other sects were okay, but the Kunlun disciples, including He Taichong and his wife, were all wide-eyed. They had not seen Ziqin draw a sword for a long time.
They had long been most curious about the swordsmanship of Ziqin, the Kunlun Sword God.
At this moment, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang couldn't help but take time to turn around and watch Zi Qin draw his sword.
However, there is nothing surprising about this sword. There is no cold light flying in the sky, nor is there any absoluteness that looks like retracing the passage of time. This sword seems to be just a sword thrust by a person who has just learned swordsmanship.
Many disciples in Kunlun were still watching intently, but the disciples from other sects were already laughing loudly, shaking their heads in disappointment, and some kind-hearted ones couldn't help but sigh slightly, they couldn't bear to watch anymore.
At this moment, nine out of ten people thought that Ziqin was dead, and the remaining one was still from the Kunlun sect.
Yuanyin sneered, and under the cover of the Zen staff, Zong Weixia also punched with all his strength with a stern look on his face. Ziqin's poor swordsmanship did not make them feel any mercy at all, but made them use all their strength even more.
However, something unexpected happened when they attacked with all their strength.
Ziqin's unsurprising sword strike somehow happened to be in front of Zong Weixia's full-strength punch, and the tip of the sword pointed at a vital point on Zong Weixia's wrist.
Although Zong Weixia's Seven Injury Fist has achieved some small results, first of all, he is not invulnerable. Secondly, it is only a small success. If he continues to swing this punch, I am afraid that the wind of the fist has not touched Ziqin, and he himself
Instead, his hands will be completely destroyed.
In shock, Zong Weixia suddenly retracted his fist in the opposite direction of where Ziqin's sword was pointing. For Zong Weixia, this retraction would certainly miss the opportunity to kill Ziqin, but it might also allow Ziqin to escape with all his strength.
The attack of the Yuanyin Zen Staff was able to avoid the tip of his own sword with his hand and hide on the opposite side of the attack direction of Ziqin's long sword, so that he would not be accidentally injured by Ziqin's long sword due to carelessness, but it was extremely safe.
However, what we think is good in our hearts is definitely not the case in reality.
Zong Weixia had just retracted his wrist when he suddenly felt a strong blow coming down, and then his wrist was severely damaged like the twists commonly eaten by the common people. And not just his wrist, this force hit him almost at the same time.
The force shattered several of his middle finger bones.
Zong Weixia suddenly almost jumped up in pain, but before he could cry out in pain, the ordinary long sword in front of him was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, turning around in front of him and heading towards him again.
Coming from his neck.
The Sword Master Wei Xia could see all the changes, every trace of the smallest trace, but his movements could not keep up with his thinking at all, and he could not even move if he wanted to dodge.
The long sword fell on Zong Weixia's neck.
The face of this old man, one of the five elders of Kongtong, suddenly turned pale.
At the same time, he also saw clearly that the culprit that shattered his wrist bones and finger bones was Yuanyin's Zen staff.
"I said I would only use one sword, but I didn't expect you to be unable to take half of my sword. You insulted me, Kunlun, and insulted me. The crime deserves your life. But how can people like you deserve to die in my hands?"
Under the sword."
Ziqin's voice sounded coldly.
At this moment, the sounds of gasps of air-conditioning came from all around, like the sound of frogs on a summer night.
Everyone here, whether from the six major sects or from the Ming Cult, is an expert. Ziqin's sword strike is not surprising to anyone, but they don't expect that the sword's effect can be so good.
If he said it was a coincidence, even the Mingjiao cook would not believe it.
There is only one explanation. This sword has actually reached the state of returning to nature. It seems ordinary, but in fact it has reached the peak in a matter of seconds.
Although it was only one sword, the angle of Zong Weixia's attack and the angle of Yuanyin's attack had been accurately calculated, and it was enough to control the two people's movements with the simplest sword.
"Okay, good swordsmanship, good martial arts, today I, Zong Wei, can be considered a hero, but this is definitely not the defeat of Kongtong Seven Injury Fist by your Kunlun swordsmanship."
Zong Weixia growled bitterly.
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Yin Tianzheng when he was exhausted, but he didn't want to take advantage of it, but instead he made himself into a coquettish person.
"Kongtong Seven Injury Fist is also considered a skill. If you, Kongtong, have outstanding talents who can practice it to its transformation, you can come to me, Kunlun, to test your power. But this time, no matter what you say, it is me, Kunlun, who wins.
Do you recognize it or not?"
Ziqin looked at Zong Weixia with a faint look, and the latter's eyes gradually dimmed.
"Boy, if you want to kill, then kill. Don't insult anyone."
Zong Weixia was speechless, but Tang Wenliang, whose limbs were broken by Yin Tianzheng on the ground, roared loudly.
Although the five elders of Kongtong are unbearable, they still have strong bones. Just like Tang Wenliang, his character may not be better than Zong Weixia, but his bones are definitely strong enough.
“I don’t know who said the dirty words first, but still had the nerve to shout here.”
However, even the most stubborn Zi Qin still looked down on him at this time. Even if the sectarian dispute was unreasonable, it was reasonable. What's more, Zi Qin was not like Zhang Wuji, so how could he let people like Tang Wenliang care about it?
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When these words came out, Tang Wenliang's open mouth suddenly stiffened. No matter how many heroic words he had, he could only swallow them all bitterly in the face of this fact.
What does it mean to humiliate oneself? This is humiliating oneself.
Equally embarrassed was Yuan Yin, who was standing there holding a Zen staff. Although Zong Weixia's hand was crippled due to Ziqin's swordsmanship, it could not be erased that it was him who broke Zong Weixia's wrist and finger bones.
Zen staff in hand.
"Apologise, you should never, never should, you should not insult me Kunlun. If you apologize today, I will forgive you once. Come to me after you or anyone else in Kongtong has practiced the Seven Injury Fist."
Ziqin ignored Shaolin's thoughts. He looked at Zong Weixia with indifferent eyes and said.
Zong Weixia, who met Ziqin's gaze, trembled all over. Ziqin only said what if he apologized, but did not say what if he didn't apologize.
But Zong Weixia could see the murderous intent in Ziqin's eyes that was so intense that he couldn't get rid of it. His body trembled and he immediately confirmed in his heart that if he didn't apologize, none of the Kongtong sect members at the top of the light today would be able to step down from the light.
top.
This time all the six major sects came with their elites, and Kongtong was no exception. No matter how stupid Zong Weixia was, he knew that once all the Kongtong sects on the top of the light died today, then the Kongtong sect would probably be gone.
You have to be removed from the world.
Not only Zong Weixia wanted this situation, but Tang Wenliang also wanted it, and no one from the other factions present could have imagined it.
For a moment, no one in the huge square spoke, but all eyes were focused on Zong Weixia. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
