Eight hundred and fortieth chapters bright top fierce battle
Walking out of the secret passage, there was a sudden whistling sound, and two steel darts were thrown from behind, followed by someone shouting: "Who is it? Stop!"
Zhang Wuji didn't stop at his feet. He waved his hand back slightly, and the two steel darts flew back immediately. He only heard a scream of "Ah", followed by a bang, and someone fell to the ground. Zhang Wuji was startled, and turned around.
Seeing a gray-robed monk lying on the ground, two steel darts were nailed to his right shoulder. He was stunned for a moment, and then he waved back, just to avoid the incoming steel darts from hitting him.
He didn't expect that such a light swing would be so powerful. He hurriedly rushed forward and said apologetically: "I accidentally hurt the master, I'm sorry." He stretched out his fingers and pulled out the steel dart.
The blood on the Shaolin monk's shoulders suddenly surged like a fountain. Little did he know that this monk was extremely fierce. He flew up and kicked Zhang Wuji on the lower abdomen with a bang. At this time, Zeng Yi happened to come out, swung his Tianzi knife, and struck out with the flame knife.
After sending it out, the Shaolin monk was split into two instantly. Zeng Yi was overjoyed! The power of the flame knife was obviously much more powerful than before! "Mad! I didn't hit this Xuanming Divine Palm in vain!" Quickly open the system.
Check it out, the real flame knife has been upgraded and its power has doubled!
Zhang Wuji didn't really want to kill the monk. He was about to say something when he suddenly heard three muffled groans coming from inside the wall. Zhang Wuji could no longer care about the monk, so he rushed in from the gate and passed through the two halls.
, there is a big square in front of you.
The field was crowded with people standing in darkness. There were fewer people in the west end, and most of the people were dripping with blood. They were sitting or lying on the side of the Ming Cult. The number of people in the east end was several times larger and divided into several piles. It seemed that they were from different groups.
All the major sects have arrived. This group of people is clearly trying to surround the Mingjiao.
Zeng Yi glanced around a few times and said, "Huh? Have all the players taken it?" Whether it was Mingjiao players or righteous players, Zeng Yi didn't find any of them. The scene was full of NPCs!
"Boss! Guangmingding has started a bloody war. Have you all taken it?" A flying pigeon letter was quickly sent to the boss!
"Fuck! I can't rush forward. The players of Mingjiao are so crazy, they are trying to support us!" Players of Mingjiao also know that with Zhang Wuji here, those NPCs from various factions are nothing, but the players are different
Not only are there a large number of people, but they are also greedy for money. If the players rush to the top of the light, their Mingjiao will really be doomed! In addition, the Mingjiao has released a mission. As long as they can withstand the attack of decent players, all the masters of the Mingjiao will take it.
He used his unique skills to reward outstanding players, so the Mingjiao players got excited and frantically fought against the upright players. Although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, they fought in the local area and after resurrection, they could still join the battle, and they are still upholding the upright path to this day.
player!
In the square, two people were fighting fiercely. When Zeng Yi saw their faces clearly, he was shocked. It turned out that the short, middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face was none other than Zhang Songxi, one of the Four Heroes of the Wudang Clan. His opponent was a
A tall, bald old man with long eyebrows, drooped eyes, and a hooked nose like an eagle's beak. "White-browed Eagle King!"
But when they saw the slightest bit of heat rising from the tops of Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi's heads, in just a moment, the two of them had developed their inner strength, which they had practiced hard. One was the leader of the Tianying Sect and one of the four great guardian Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect.
One of them is Zhang Sanfeng's proud disciple, who belongs to the world-famous Wudang Seven Heroes. The winner is about to be decided. In fact, Yin Tianzheng is obviously stronger than Zhang Songxi, but the White-browed Eagle King steps forward to heal his son Yin Yewang
, part of the internal energy has been consumed, and the fight with Zhang Songxi has reached this point!
However, the White-browed Eagle King was still superior in skills. Zhang Songxi said: "Senior Yin has extraordinary skills, I admire him!" Zhang Songxi was defeated, and Mo Shenggu stood up. The two fought fiercely with several moves, and Mo Shenggu already knew that he was not
The opponent of the White-browed Eagle King, in his mind, "This old man has been defeated by the three masters of Huashan and Shaolin in a row, and he has exhausted his internal strength with the fourth brother. I am already the fifth person to fight with him, and I have already taken advantage of him. If I don't stop
Victory, how can our master's face be saved?" There was a sudden roar, and the sword technique suddenly changed. The long sword seemed to have become a soft belt, gently twisting and erratic, which was exactly the Wudang Sect's seventy-two moves of "circling around".
Refers to the soft sword".
The finger-twirling soft sword is also a unique skill of Wudang. When used, it relies on the strong internal force to bend the sword blade, making it as gentle and twisty as a soft belt, erratic, making the sword moves unpredictable and making the enemy unable to block it. The same goes for the White-browed Eagle King.
It was my first time to come into contact with such martial arts. I was accidentally stabbed in the shoulder by Mo Shenggu's sword. However, the eagle claw grasping skills of the White-browed Eagle King were unique in the martial arts for more than a hundred years and were unparalleled in the world. Mo Shenggu
When he stabbed him, his shoulder also fell into his palm. All he had to do was squeeze it with his fingers, and Mo Shenggu's shoulder would be shattered into pieces and he would be disabled for life.
Perhaps because of the relationship with Wudang's relatives, the White-browed Eagle King did not take action after all. He sighed and let go of Mo Shenggu. The White-browed Eagle King was also injured. The Mingjiao had no one left to fight, so the Wudang Sect still wanted to save face.
Seeing that the White-browed Eagle King was injured, he didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, as no one would suffer, but other sects didn't think so.
I saw a short old man from the Kongtong sect jumping out, landing lightly in front of Yin Tianzheng, and said: "I, surnamed Tang, are playing with you, Mr. Yin!" The tone of his words was extremely frivolous. Normally, Kongtong would
How can a guy like Wu Lao stand in front of the White-browed Eagle King? Today, when a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog, the White-browed Eagle King has to accept the attack no matter what!
Tang Wenliang took advantage of the danger and naturally saw that the White-browed Eagle King's internal strength was exhausted. He was overjoyed and shouted: "Yin Tianzheng, I want you to die under my fist, Tang Wenliang, today!" He said and rushed forward with a fist. Although Yin Tianzheng had internal strength,
Although he was exhausted, he was rich in experience. His right hand turned diagonally, and his posture was extremely wonderful. It was a killer move to deal with the enemy's attack from above. Seeing that the two of them were in this position, Tang Wenliang was unable to save himself. Sure enough, he heard a clicking sound.
After two clicks, Tang Wenliang's arms were broken by Yin Tianzheng's "Eagle Claw Grasp", followed by two more clicks, and even his two thigh bones were broken. With a bang, he fell several feet away.
Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Yin Tianzheng, who was at the end of his rope, could still unleash such a powerful fighting force. After defeating Tang Wenliang, Yin Tianzheng was really finished. He could no longer stand at this time! With such an opportunity, the Kongtong Sect naturally
Unwilling to give up, a tall old man with an arched back stepped out heavily, kicked up a stone with his right foot, flew straight towards Yin Tianzheng, and shouted: "Old Baimei, I, surnamed Zong, will settle old scores with you."
He is the second eldest among the five elders of Kongtong, and his name is Zong Weixia.
Zong Weixia ended, and Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it anymore. His grandfather was already dying. If he didn't end, he would definitely die. Seeing Zhang Wuji who was about to make a move, Zeng Yi quietly withdrew! Since Zhang Wuji was ready to make a move,
Well, Mingjiao is basically fine. He quickly took the opportunity to search and make some extra money!
