Masters from all the righteous sects gathered in the Shaolin Temple. Players outside became even more excited. Many people even began to find ways to enter the Shaolin Temple. Unfortunately, the masters from Shaolin and Wudang strictly guarded the entrances to the Shaolin Temple and dared to intrude.
, captured them all, and even the players of that sect would be escorted to the leader of the sect. Such a shameful thing, in the face of so many sect leaders, several unlucky players were eliminated by their leader on the spot.
After learning martial arts, the player's madness was stopped.
There is no other way. Players can only go to the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Players. It stands to reason that with so many players, the Eighteen Bronze Players of Shaolin will be exhausted. But the return of the Eighteen Bronze Players does not consume energy, no matter how many there are.
Player challenges are all the same. Players scold the official for being shameless. Everyone can imagine this situation. The official must have tampered with it, but this cannot be blamed on the official. No matter how powerful the 18th Bronze Player is, he is still a human body. There are so many
Players take turns to challenge, and the eighteen bronze medalists will be really exhausted!
In the end, more than a thousand players passed the test. Almost all the players who could pass the Eighteen Bronze Players arrived. As for the NPCs, almost all the decent masters arrived. Just when everyone thought the martial arts conference was about to begin, several Shaolin
The disciple rushed in in a panic, "Abbott! The abbot is not good!"
"Amitabha, how unbecoming of you to be in such a panic, calm down!" the abbot called the Buddha's name and said calmly. Everyone present, whether players or NPCs, all looked at the Shaolin disciples.
"Abbott, no, it's bad, the evil, the evil sect is here!"
"What!" The Shaolin abbot was no longer calm now, and sat up from his chair.
"They, they have arrived at the foot of the mountain! Abbot, what should we do!" The Shaolin disciple couldn't calm down at all and was still panicking, but now no one cared about his panic. When everyone heard that the evil sect was coming,
With a bang, everything exploded!
Wudang Song Yuanqiao walked to the Shaolin abbot, frowned and said: "Master, the evil sect is here at this time, and the person who comes is not good!"
Yue Buqun on the side raised his orchid fingers and took a sip of tea without even getting up. He said angrily: "Haha, since the evil sect is looking for death, the best thing to do is to help them. We have so many masters in the righteous way, but we are afraid that he will not succeed."
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Although Yue Buqun's reputation in the world is not very good now, as soon as he said these words, many people still responded, "Yes, there are so many of us, they will never come back!"
"Yes, Master Abbot, masters from all sects have gathered here to catch all the evil sects in one fell swoop!"
Everyone was talking at once, and the abbot of Shaolin opened his mouth and said: "Amitabha, no matter what their purpose is, we will just meet them! All the leaders and heroes of the world, come with me to meet them!"
With that said, Shaolin Abbot and Wudang Master Song Yuanqiao took the lead and walked out of the Shaolin Temple with a group of top-notch masters.
At this time, a group of masters from the evil sect had arrived in front of the gate of Shaolin. A group of warrior monks from the Shaolin Temple, holding long sticks, were nervously confronting the evil sect. Not far away, people from three floors inside and three outside formed a circle.
player.
The decent masters gathered in Shaolin, and the evil sects also came out in full force. Under the leadership of Zhang Wuji, the masters of the Ming Cult came ten times. It is estimated that there are only a few masters in Guangmingding left. The same is true for the Sun and Moon Sect.
More than half of the great elders have come. When it comes to the number of top-notch masters, the evil sect is not much worse than the righteous one.
In the Shaolin Temple, the players who passed through the failed Bronze Man looked confused and even a little nervous. There were so many masters of the righteous and evil sects. If they fought, it would definitely be a shocking battle. Given the strength of the players, facing this
This level of battle is very dangerous.
There are more than a thousand players, but Zeng Yi is still very calm, and even a slight smile leaks from the corner of his mouth. Zeng Yi did not expect that this smile would be noticed by Hua Qianyue, and Zeng Yi even thought in his heart:
"Is this girl paying attention to me all the time?...She is so charming that I can't help it!"
"Did you already know that the evil faction was back!"
"I know... I know what I know." When he saw the curious look from Jing Feng next to him, Zeng Yi immediately reacted and quickly shut up.
Shaolin Abbot and Wudang Song Qingshu, along with a group of righteous masters, stopped outside the gate of Shaolin Temple. Zhang Wuji was very respectful and bowed to Shaolin Abbot and Song Yuanqiao: "I've seen Master Abbot... I've seen Uncle!
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"Wuji, are you okay..." Before Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, the Shaolin abbot beside him coughed a few times. Song Yuanqiao immediately realized that it was indeed inappropriate to talk to Zhang Wuji like this. He smiled at Zhang Wuji.
He smiled but said nothing.
"Amitabha, Leader Zhang, Leader Ren... I wonder what you have done by raising troops and mobilizing people to come to my Shaolin?"
As soon as the abbot of Shaolin finished speaking, before Zhang Wuji and others could answer, someone in the righteous group couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Master abbot, Daxia Song, what nonsense are you talking to them about? It would be great if so many people wiped out all the evil sects!
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"Haha, I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue. Who said it? It's secret. Why don't you show up and say it." There are also some people in the evil sect who have a big temper. This time they got into a fight.
"It's okay to stand up, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" As he said this, an NPC in the Righteous Path instantly drew out his sword. It didn't matter what he did. All the Righteous Path NPCs around him drew their weapons. The Righteous Path NPCs pointed their swords at the evil faction, and the evil faction
Naturally, they were no longer timid, and all of them drew their weapons in an instant.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, all the players became nervous. Even those players who were not qualified to participate in the martial arts conference and were watching could not help but take two steps back when they saw this scene. Especially the disciples of the Mingjiao Five Elements Flag put up their posture.
After that, ordinary players would not have the confidence to avoid the combined attacks of the Five Elements Flag disciples.
"Holy crap, no way, this is different from the script! Don't let it turn into a big war!" Zeng Yi also became nervous. If a fight breaks out, the plan of the little princess to show up will be ruined!
Fortunately, Zhang Wuji and others were still relatively sober. They immediately waved their hands and said to the abbot of Shaolin Temple: "Master, what do you mean? We came to Shaolin as a sign of peace. Why do we have to use swords against each other as soon as we meet?"
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"Peace? Hahahaha, what a big joke, your evil sect mobilizes troops for the sake of peace?" Yue Buqun said angrily from the side.
"Didn't the master invite heroes from all over the world to participate in the martial arts competition? Aren't we considered people of the world?" Zhang Wuji looked at the abbot of Shaolin and said.
