"If you are dissatisfied with anything, please tell me in person."
As soon as Meng Xiuyuan said this, both parties present were in an uproar.
Especially when they saw him strike like lightning, suddenly knocking down Master Miejie, and snatching the Yitian Sword from her hand, everyone was a little unable to react.
"Meng Shaoxia, what do you mean?!
Do you, the Wudang Sect, want to make enemies of the other five sects for the sake of these demon sect members?"
Shaolin Kongzhi Divine Monk frowned slightly at this time, clenched his Zen staff, and asked Meng Xiuyuan solemnly.
As soon as he said these words, it seemed to give some courage to the disciples of the five sects.
Seeing that the "big brother who took the lead" had criticized him, everyone naturally followed the trend and echoed the words, denounced Meng Xiuyuan's behavior just now:
"Meng Shaoxia, you have gone too far. How could you take advantage of others' unpreparedness and suddenly attack Master Jue?"
"I think Master Miejie is right. This Wudang sect does have evil intentions and colludes with the Demonic Sect.
You see, just now they used righteousness to suppress us, but now that it doesn’t make sense, they are starting to take action.”
"Meng Shaoxia, I advise you to think twice. Before we came to Guangmingding, the six sects made an oath together.
If you are an enemy of Emei, you are also an enemy of our remaining four factions!"
“Ha, I thought that with such a big name as ‘Purple Sky Divine Sword’, I would have such great abilities.
It turns out that the villain can only rely on sneak attacks to win and obtain other people's magic weapons.
If you have the ability, return the Yitian Sword to Master, and you can compete openly and honestly again."
A series of strange auras and shouts with guns and sticks came from the crowd, which was quite a bit of a fake show of force.
Although everyone was also afraid of Meng Xiuyuan's high martial arts skills, since there were hundreds of disciples from the five sects present, gathered together in a huge crowd, they naturally felt that their side was outnumbered.
In addition, with the support of many experts from various sects standing in front of him, no one thought that Meng Xiuyuan would dare to go against so many people from the five major sects.
On the Mingjiao side, even though Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng were acquaintances, the three of them knew that Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts were extraordinary. They were a little surprised when they heard his remarks about "the supreme martial arts master" and felt that it was not feasible.
The remaining people who were not very familiar with Meng Xiuyuan felt that the young man was so anxious that he spoke without hesitation.
"Hey, that young hero named Meng, please stop meddling in your own business.
Listening to what you say, you are also a good person who knows how to think about our Mingjiao anti-Yuan affairs.
But those old guys behind you seem to just think your words are farts.
If you ask me, you should go down the mountain first and don't get involved in their bad affairs. We Mingjiao will handle it ourselves.
Otherwise, if you take action later, you will be caught in the middle and be in a dilemma.
Don’t worry, we can still deal with these rotten fish and shrimps ourselves.”
Zhou Dian pointed at Meng Xiuyuan and said, obviously he accepted Meng Xiuyuan's intention just now, but he still did not think highly of this young man.
And his words also attracted the approval of many Mingjiao disciples behind him.
After hearing Meng Xiuyuan's words just now, they couldn't help but agree with this young man who was committed to the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty and intended to make the Mingjiao and the six major sects join forces to achieve great things. They secretly sighed that the martial arts in the Central Plains were not all duplicitous.
hypocrite.
However, seeing the attitudes shown by the five sects, everyone in the Mingjiao felt that Meng Xiuyuan's words must have been in vain. And the remarks about "the supreme martial arts" were too unrealistic, and they were just the passion of young people.
Yung, it was just a sentimental statement.
After all, hundreds of people from the five sects were present at this time. Even if Meng Xiuyuan was very powerful in martial arts, how many could he deal with with one person?
Therefore, people in Mingjiao also followed Zhou Dian's words and sincerely advised Meng Xiuyuan:
"Thank you, Mr. Meng. We appreciate your kindness."
"Meng Shaoxia, you'd better go down the mountain, we can handle it ourselves."
"I hope that when I kill the Tatars in the future, I can fight side by side with Meng Shaoxia. As for today's matter, I won't bother Meng Shaoxia."
…
As the focus of the audience, Meng Xiuyuan stood in the middle of the two parties. Hearing the mocking or caring words coming from the left and right, he suddenly felt a sense of laughter and laughter in his heart, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
It seems that he is indeed a bit too low-key on weekdays.
What he said was treated as a joke.
"Ha ha."
Meng Xiuyuan suddenly laughed twice, and the whole square fell silent for a moment.
It's not that they respect Meng Xiuyuan, but that everyone present now found it difficult to speak.
Meng Xiuyuan's two chuckles were obviously not forceful, but when they reached everyone's ears, they sounded like thunder, causing everyone's heart to almost stop beating.
Those with profound skills, such as Kong Zhi, Mie Ming, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and others, all felt a pain in their chests after hearing Meng Xiuyuan's two chuckles, and their inner breath stagnated. Those with shallow skills felt even more unbearable pain in their hearts and expressions on their faces.
He was so pale that he held his chest for a long time and couldn't catch his breath.
For a time, everyone present was busy secretly cultivating their true energy and stabilizing their inner breath. Naturally, no one had the ability to speak.
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan said calmly:
"I think you may have some misunderstandings.
The things I just mentioned are not for discussion with you.
I am here today with only one purpose, which is to promote cooperation between the six major sects and the Mingjiao, so that everyone can fight against the Yuan Dynasty together.
Whether you are willing or not, I will definitely do this."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan flicked the Yitian Sword, turning it into a ray of green light, which shot straight towards Master Miejie who had been helped up by his disciples with a "whoosh" sound.
Everyone in Emei was shocked when they saw this, but they had no time to stop them. They could only watch helplessly as the divine sword shot towards Master Miejue. Fortunately, the sword missed a little and landed directly an inch away from Miejie's feet, deeply
Insert into the ground.
Meng Xiuyuan immediately glanced at everyone present and continued:
"Before I came, I made two plans. I wanted to reason with you first. If the truth didn't make sense, I would make other plans.
Now it seems that we have to take the second path.
Since you have to say that this is the "Supreme King of Martial Arts" to be qualified to order you, then fine, I will be the "Supreme King of Martial Arts".
Let's follow the rules of the world and see the truth behind our hands.
Today I do not represent Wudang, but only represent Meng Xiuyuan as a person, challenging everyone present.
It doesn't matter to me whether you come together as one person, as a group, or as a group.
But there is only one thing, that is, if you cannot win me today, then you must cooperate with all your strength to fight against the Yuan Dynasty in the future, and you must not hide any selfish things.
Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless when the time comes.”
After Meng Xiuyuan said these words, the stronger ones among the people had just adjusted their inner energy. However, their faces at this time were all very ugly.
"Meng Shaoxia, although you are superb in martial arts, you are a little too arrogant.
Do you really think you can pick us all off with just your own strength?"
Kong Zhi frowned and stared at Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to waste any more words with him, so he just hummed softly and said:
"If Master is afraid, you can just bend down and call me 'Martial Arts Supreme', and then act according to my orders."
"You?!" Kongzhi was furious when he heard this. He raised his Zen staff and was about to come up to compete with Meng Xiuyuan. However, before he could take even half a step, he was stopped by Guan Neng, one of the five elders of Kongtong.
This level was able to reach Kong Zhi’s ear and whisper:
"Master, this guy named Meng is really powerful. We couldn't do anything about him ten years ago. You can't act impulsively.
Fortunately, he was so arrogant that he said he could have as many of us as he wanted.
Let me tell you, hundreds of people from our five factions swarmed up and captured him directly.
Don't spread your attacks and let him defeat them one by one."
When Kong Zhi heard what he said, his face turned extremely ugly. He pushed Guan Neng away with a wave of his hand and shouted loudly on the spot:
"Hmph! There are more than a hundred people from our Shaolin Temple today, all of whom are elite disciples in the temple. If all of them can't deal with even one person, then it is fitting that our Shaolin Temple will bow down and surrender.
I don't believe it. He really thinks he is his master Zhang Sanfeng?
If you Kongtong want to find someone to join forces, just find someone else, I don’t need it in Shaolin!"
Kong Zhi's scolding was so loud that everyone present could hear it clearly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Guan Neng.
When Guan Neng saw this, he was embarrassed and angry. He felt that he and the Kongtong sect had lost all face in an instant. However, he didn't dare to reason with Kong Zhi, so he had to apologize with a smile, and then walked back to himself dejectedly.
Around some brothers.
In fact, there was a reason why Kong Zhi was so angry, and he did not mean to embarrass the Kongtong Sect.
Kong Zhi has always regarded the 100th birthday banquet he experienced ten years ago as the greatest shame in his life. He teamed up with two brothers at the time, but was still defeated by Meng Xiuyuan, and the entire Shaolin lost face.
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Since that time when he returned to the temple, he devoted himself to practicing the seventy-two stunts to the point of going crazy, in order to personally regain Shaolin's face from Meng Xiuyuan.
Therefore, it can only be said that Guan Neng happened to touch the old wounds in Kong Zhi's heart, so he was unlucky.
But fortunately, this Guan Neng has always had a good mentality, and his thick skin is among the best in the entire world. Just after losing such a big person, he turned around and adjusted his mood, and joined the Huashan Sect next to him.
Among the team, the two elders of Yu Huashan whispered in their ears:
"Two seniors, you want me to see it, otherwise we, the Huashan and Kongtong factions, can face the enemy together.
The boy surnamed Meng has already perfected his martial arts in ten years. In the past ten years, he still doesn't know how far he has practiced.
Each of our two factions only has a few dozen people here this time. If we fight alone, we may not necessarily be that boy's opponent.
It would be safer to besiege him together..."
When the two elders of Huashan heard Guan Neng's words, they did not shut him down like Kong Zhi did. However, they also did not agree to the invitation of the Kongtong Sect, but just shook their heads in silence.
Seeing this, the head of the Kunlun Sect on the side snorted and deliberately turned his eyes to the side, not to look at Na Guan, in order to hint that he should not come here again to seek trouble.
Master Miejie, who had adjusted her inner breath and stood up again with the Yitian Sword in hand, even scorned such obscene behavior of the Kongtong Sect, feeling ashamed to associate with such people.
Regardless of how others reacted, she was the first to lead a group of Emei disciples towards Meng Xiuyuan. When they were about four or five feet away, she stopped and said:
"Meng Xiuyuan, I don't know if your behavior is really for the great cause of the world's anti-Yuan Dynasty.
But if you want to stop me from fighting the Demon Cult today, there is no way!
If you want to stand out, the sword has no eyes. If there is any damage later, you can't blame others."
Meng Xiuyuan was delighted when he heard this. He really didn't expect Master Miejie to still be so harsh in her words.
I just lamented that it was a pity that the female hero Guo Xiang did not pass down the skill of hurting people with her mouth. Otherwise, Master Miejie would not need to use the Yitian Sword, and her skill would have been improved to a higher level.
"Haha, Master, don't grind your teeth and do it quickly.
It is not an easy task to single out the six major factions.
I hope you won't be offended if I borrow the Yitian Sword in your hand later."
Meng Xiuyuan said with a slight smile as he looked at the sharp magic weapon in Miejie's hand.
"Form a sword formation!"
Naturally, Miejie heard that Meng Xiuyuan was insinuating that she had been repeatedly taken away from the Yitian Sword. He couldn't help but clenched the hilt of the sword in anger and shouted angrily through gritted teeth.
With an order, more than thirty Emei disciples "Canglanglang" all drew their swords from their scabbards, and their steps swiftly changed, and they soon surrounded Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan originally wanted to intimidate everyone with force, so he deliberately did not step forward to interrupt. He just stood still and waited for their formation to take shape.
"Hmph, arrogant. Attack!"
The sound of extinction came from outside the formation, and then sword lights were seen stabbing towards Meng Xiuyuan at the same time.
The sword lights merged in twos and threes, like waves surging, and like flowers blooming. The coordination was exquisite, as if the whole thing had merged into one and turned into a living thing.
Meng Xiuyuan could tell at a glance that this formation not only pursued the siege of the enemy, but also contained a profound theory of discharging force and guiding Qi.
If the enemy trapped in it wants to forcefully break through the formation by virtue of their superior skills, it will be easy for this formation to spread the attack. With more than thirty people sharing one person's attack, the pressure will naturally be much less.
Obviously, maybe it was what happened on Mount Emei ten years ago that left a deep sting on Miu. She had really put a lot of thought into this sword formation in the past ten years, arranging it to be very targeted.
And these Emei disciples must have worked hard day and night for ten years to be able to use this sword formation so skillfully.
However, this extinct martial arts attainment is somewhat inferior after all, and no matter how hard it is, it is impossible to arrange a magical formation like the "Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation".
Moreover, Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu is not just what it was ten years ago.
As soon as Meng Xiuyuan's Zhenwu Sword came out, he seemed to have three heads and six arms, slashing left and blocking right, and all these attacks were caught in the flash of lightning. His movements were as fast as lightning, and almost illusory and ethereal shadows appeared.
When the Emei disciples saw this, they were all astonished. They didn't know if they saw a person or a ghost, but they could actually make such a move.
However, this is not their fault. After all, not many people in the world have seen what the seventh-level kung fu of "The Great Shift of Universe" is like.
Only a few "clangs" were heard, and along with these screams, several Emei disciples had suffered hidden injuries. Although the injuries were not serious due to the force-relieving and air-conducting effect of the sword array, it finally affected the entire sword array.
sex, which gradually revealed flaws.
But at this time, the next wave of sword array attacks did not stop and continued to attack. Meng Xiuyuan repeated his old tricks, and once again used the mental method of "The Great Shift of the Universe" to explode with terrifying speed, slashing left and right, forcibly fighting with the Emei people.
The disciples fought at the same time.
Originally, if the stalemate continued like this, Meng Xiuyuan would naturally be able to break the sword formation over time.
But at this moment, a green light appeared silently behind Meng Xiuyuan and stabbed straight towards his thigh.
In the midst of lightning and flint, this move is extremely dangerous and powerful. It has obviously been carefully designed in advance.
In the small space of this sword array, all the places where Meng Xiuyuan could dodge at this time happened to have been blocked by the long sword. No matter how high Meng Xiuyuan's skill was, he was still a mortal body and could not withstand the edge of this heavenly sword that cut iron like mud.
So at first glance, this seems like an almost hopeless dead end.
Fortunately, Meng Xiuyuan reacted quickly in the end and used his left hand to forcefully swing away several long swords with the power of the "One Yang Finger". Only then did he create a small gap for himself. He took the opportunity to turn over and avoid it with a very strange movement.
After this blow.
Immediately, he struck the Zhenwu Sword horizontally in his hand, hitting the spine of the Yitian Sword exactly.
Although this one doesn't seem to use much force, it uses the "Zhi Ge Sword Technique", and the Zhenwu sword is filled with pure Yang Qi.
Therefore, even though Master Miejie had already used 120% of his strength to hold the sword, he was still less prepared for the "Zhi Ge Sword Technique" that he had never seen or heard before, and was finally defeated by Meng Xiuyuan's move.
The shock caused Yitian Sword to fall away again.
At this point, there is no more suspense in this competition.
Meng Xiuyuan's attack power suddenly increased after he got the Yitian Sword. The long swords of those Emei disciples were severed from the divine sword in his hand. Under the double crushing situation of equipment and skills, the sword formation was completely unable to exert the effect of discharging force and guiding Qi.
, it is even more impossible to provide effective resistance.
Just a few breaths later, many Emei Sect disciples lay down on the ground, surrounded by broken swords and iron fragments. Even the exterminated sword was struck by Meng Xiuyuan, sealing all the holes in his body.
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan did not lower his head to look at his defeated generals and say harsh words to Master Miejie. Instead, he just continued to look up at the remaining people on the opposite side and asked indifferently: