In the city of Xi'an, there are more and more martial arts people, and there are countless people in strange clothes during this period. These are just the forces on the surface, so I am afraid that the people behind the scenes are also coming. At least no one has seen the Mingjiao people, but will they come?
?
Therefore, the situation in Xi'an city is very dangerous. Many people can see this. However, facing the temptation of the dragon-slaying knife, no one is willing to leave.
While everyone was waiting, the killing finally happened. With so many people, there will be no enemies. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, especially when they are fighting for the same treasure. So, again and again
Fighting took place on the streets, and the ordinary people were frightened. Even the government offices in the city closed down and did not dare to stop them.
On this day, Zhang Junbao was teaching his new disciple Yu Lianzhou, but suddenly he heard the sound of swords and weapons outside the inn. He shook his head, thinking that it was another fight and wanted to ignore him. But this time the sound of the fight became louder and louder.
In the end, even he couldn't tell how many people had joined the battle. He felt something was wrong, so he opened the window and looked outside.
In the broad daylight, countless martial arts people were fighting on the streets, with blood splattered all over the ground. In the center of these people, there was a tall man holding a dark blue sword, and he was swiping everywhere. The sword was also strange,
It looks like the size of an ordinary long knife, but the back of the knife is thicker and the color is completely different. The most special thing is that when it moves, it attracts the weapons around it, causing them to deviate from their original direction. What surprised Zhang Junbao the most is that this knife is extremely sharp.
The big man just waved, and the people around him were cut in half with their weapons.
"Could it be...that this is the dragon-slaying knife!" Zhang Junbao's heart moved as he looked at the big man holding the knife more carefully.
Zhang Junbao didn't know this man, but seeing him killing people all by himself, it was obvious that his kung fu was not weak, especially with the sharp dragon-slaying knife in his hand. He could kill everyone with one blow and retreat. In this way, he fought
He didn't show any signs of defeat even after a long time.
"Should I intervene to stop this unobjectionable fight?" Zhang Junbao hesitated in his heart. He was not interested in the dragon-slaying knife, but he was a kind person. Seeing such a fight, he naturally wanted to intervene. But here
People are obsessed with dragon-slaying knives, and it is useless to go down on their own.
Just when Zhang Junbao was hesitating, another group of people suddenly appeared at the end of the street. These people's clothes were of different colors, one was gold, one was cyan, one was red, one was blue, and one was yellow.
As soon as these people came out, they gathered everyone in the center, and then several bursts of laughter rang out from the rooftop opposite. Zhang Junbao looked from a distance and found twelve figures standing there at some point.
"This is..." Zhang Junbao's eyes narrowed, with a look of surprise on his face, and he murmured: "It's actually the Ming Cult! They are indeed here. But I didn't expect that the leader of the Yi Cult would personally come with the envoys of the light, the four Dharma kings, and the five scattered people.
Yes. It seems that they are bound to win the Dragon Slaying Sword this time!"
Although the current Mingjiao is powerful in the martial arts world, it is not so big that it can cover the sky with one hand. They are just an organization that mainly resists the imperial court, which is admirable. However, there are many people among them who are related to several major figures.
There was dissatisfaction between the Ming sect and the Ming sect, which caused several major sects to have no favorable impressions of the Ming sect, but they did not call them the Demonic sect like later generations.
However, this time the Mingjiao's actions completely caught everyone off guard. An old man in the crowd stood up and shouted: "Old Yi, what do you mean? Don't you, the Mingjiao, want to monopolize the Dragon Slaying Sword?"
"Hmph! Taoist Baishu, it's not your turn to say what I, Mingjiao, want. Although you are a skilled man, you are vicious and vicious. There are so many martial arts knights here today, do you still want to get the dragon-slaying knife?
No?" Master Yi sneered and said calmly.
As soon as he said these words, everyone around Baishu Taoist immediately took a few steps away. This Baishu Taoist's statement in the world was not good. He was not only a corrupt figure, but also a shady person. He possessed the Xuanming God
His palm is even more enviable and hated. Since his debut, many people have died in his hands, including many disciples of the sect.
"You..." Taoist Baishu pointed angrily at Master Yi, but he did not speak. Instead, he quickly calmed down and stood there silently.
Although many people wanted to kill Taoist Baishu, they thought that they were surrounded by members of the Mingjiao. They immediately looked at the leader of the Yijiao above, and one of them stood up and said: "Master Yi, several of our sects are with you, the Mingjiao."
If you want the dragon-slaying knife, you can get it with your strength. What does this mean now? Do you want to annihilate us all here? "
"Haha..." Master Yi laughed loudly, his deep inner strength shook the surrounding tiles, and everyone was shocked. They didn't expect this old guy to have such strong inner strength. "I want the dragon-slaying knife to naturally rely on strength.
Go grab it. The formation we are setting up now is just for unnecessary fighting. Today, I won’t say anything more. We will follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. We have three contests. If we win two out of three, we can win the dragon-slaying knife. I teach you clearly.
I’m on the same side, but I don’t know how you should calculate it?”
The Master of Clothes smiled slyly and asked everyone. Everyone was stunned by the question, and some of them, including friends, immediately stood together and looked at the people around them warily.
In the room, Zhang Junbao also looked at the crowd. He found that the disciples from the main gate slowly gathered and stood together with each other. The leader among them was lowering his head to discuss something, while the casual cultivators were standing in groups.
The people on both sides were guarding against each other and seemed very loose. What surprised Zhang Junbao was the anti-Japanese people. At this time, they unexpectedly formed a group and stood together.
"Haha... Okay, you sects are one group, you casual cultivators and ** are each one group, and I am one of the three waves. Now, who wants to fight first!" Master Yi jumped down with a big smile, and behind him
Eleven people followed him closely, standing in front of everyone.
"Lao Yi, let me teach you your magical skills!" Originally, Zhang Junbao thought that people from several sects would come out first, but the first one to come out was Taoist Baishu. He had a gloomy look on his face.
Flashing with astonishing murderous intent. Obviously, although he did not refute Master Yi just now, he had murderous intention in his heart. He came out at this time just to kill him. Is this Taoist Baishu so confident?
Everyone was confused, and Master Yi was also a little confused, but he didn't think too deeply. He strode out and said in a cold voice: "Master Baishu, since you want to die, I will help you!"
Taoist Baishu snorted disdainfully, and then slapped his palm lightly. Leader Yi did not dare to be careless, so he immediately took a step back and kicked out. The two of them fought instantly, staggered their bodies, and struck two moves to test each other's strength.
This test shocked both of them. They didn't expect that the other party's skill was not weak!
The older the two of them were, the more serious their expressions were. In the end, Taoist Baishang's face was filled with green energy, and his hands turned green as he struck Master Yi fiercely.
Master Yi knew that this was the Xuanming Divine Palm that Taoist Baishu was famous for, and he did not dare to take it forcefully. He spread his legs apart, drew his hands in front of his chest, and spread his whole body into a big character. When Taoist Baishu struck with both palms,
, a greenish-red color appeared on his face. An invisible force emerged from his body, snapping Taoist Baishu's palms to one side, and he slapped Taoist Baishu sideways with one palm.
"The stars have changed?"
In the room, Zhang Junbao had a surprised look on his face when he saw Master Yi's move. The last three levels of the Wuji magic skill he practiced were to cultivate the yin and yang of the human body. The unique method is to reverse the meridians and transfer the force. When you practice it to a high level, you don't need to do anything.
The force of the enemy's blow can be returned automatically, and the power is unpredictable. At this time, he was naturally surprised to see the leader of the Clothing Master also using such a move.
But he immediately thought that it was impossible for the leader of the Clothes Master to be able to do the Star Shifting Technique, so this skill was...
"The world is shifting!"
Below, Taoist Baishu and Zhang Junbao thought together, and he screamed out. However, due to the force on his body, he could not avoid the slap from Master Yi, so he could only slap his palm quickly and hurriedly hit him.
There was a bump, and Master Yi didn't understand, but Taoist Baishu stopped him in a hurry and took seven or eight steps back, his face turned pale.
"What you just used is the Mingjiao's magical power of suppressing the religion, the Great Shift of the Universe!" Taoist Baishu asked.
Master Yi smiled slightly and said: "That's right. I used this sect's supreme magic to move the world. Unfortunately, I am not talented enough. After decades of practice, I have only reached the third level."
"Is the third level so powerful?" Taoist Baishu was surprised and doubtful when he heard it. Master Yi saw it and knew it was a good opportunity, so he immediately pressed forward. Taoist Baishu was shocked by the power of the Great Movement of the Universe, and his momentum was at the bottom
, now the Master of Clothes took the lead again, and was naturally suppressed and beaten. However, slowly, he also showed his true fire, and regardless of the great change in his world, he once again used the Xuanming Divine Palm and slapped the Master of Clothes.
.
This time, the Master of Clothes did not dodge. He also slapped Taoist Baishu with both hands. Taoist Baishu was slightly happy when he saw this, and immediately put all his life's energy into his palms. However, when he hit the Master of Clothes with both palms,
When he took his hand, he was horrified to find that there was nowhere to apply force, and then he felt a vicious palm force coming from his hand.
"Xuanming Divine Palm? How could you?" Taoist Baishu was shocked, but Master Yi would not explain to him at this time. He immediately used his own skills, added to the power of Xuanming Divine Palm, and hit them together.
A hundred harms to the Taoist people.
With a bang, Taoist Baishu was thrown far away and hit the open space. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned purple and green. He looked at Master Yi with an unwilling face and said: "Xuan Ming
Divine Palm? Impossible...you...wow..." As he said that, he spat out another mouthful of blood. Only then did he suddenly realize that after being hit back by someone, his Xuanming Divine Palm would actually trigger his own...
The sinister palm power explodes with extremely cold power.
“It’s so cold!”
Taoist Baishu was so cold that he could not speak. He was trembling all over. If you look carefully, the blood he spit out was unexpectedly covered with a layer of frost. Gradually, ice crystals appeared on his brows and hair. They were not big.
After a while, the whole person was frozen and breathless.
A generation of evil men and a hundred Taoists have fallen!
