"I am the leader of the Ming Cult." As soon as he said these words, everyone present was stunned. They never thought that Xiao Ziyu would become the leader of the Ming Cult.
Even Wudang's Song Yuanqiao and the others looked stunned.
After saying this calmly, Xiao Ziyu looked at Xian Yutong with a mocking look on his face.
"How is it possible?" Xian Yutong could not help but whisper at this time. He could not have imagined that such a thing would happen. Then how could the people of the Ming Cult let an outsider like Xiao Ziyu serve as their leader.
I couldn't believe it, but when I saw Yang Xiao and the others walking down slowly, they didn't object at all after hearing Xiao Ziyu's words. Xian Yutong sat on the wax, looking embarrassed, not knowing what to say.
"What's wrong, head Xian Yutong, can I take care of it now?" Xiao Ziyu still smiled as before, but there was a hint of coldness in his smile.
Suddenly there was a 'poof' sound, and Xian Yutong's face suddenly turned red, and then he suddenly bent his legs and knelt on the ground.
"ah!"
At this moment, everyone in the scene looked at each other, wondering what happened to Xian Yutong. Even the two fat and thin elders behind him quickly asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing everyone around him looking at him, Xian Yutong's face suddenly twisted. At this moment, he hated Xiao Ziyu more than anyone in the entire Yellow River could pour out.
The reason why he knelt down so suddenly was because of Xiao Ziyu. Seeing that this guy was unhappy, he directly used his innate momentum to press towards the opponent.
Because he was only dealing with the opponent alone, no one else could feel it. Only Xian Yutong felt the majestic momentum, like a mountain bearing down on him, pressing heavily on him.
Of course, everyone present was not a fool. Seeing this situation, they all made assumptions, but no one dared to stand up.
Just kidding! With just one momentum, you can push a top-level master to his knees. What kind of strength is this? Everyone has heard that even Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, the best master in the world, does not have such momentum.
Bar!
Of course, this is just their ignorance, coupled with Zhang Sanfeng's low profile. You must know that even though Xiao Ziyu is now a master in the innate realm, Zhang Sanfeng still feels like he is facing an abyss, and he still cannot feel Zhang Sanfeng's true strength.
It can be seen that this Sanfeng's realm has reached such a level that he can be called a peerless master along with Bodhidharma of Shaolin. It's not such a joke.
"Amitabha! Did the donor go too far?" Kong Wen seemed a little unbearable when he saw Xian Yutong's miserable situation, so he stepped forward and said to Xiao Ziyu.
"Haha! Old monk, what happened to me? How did I survive?" Xiao Ziyu said pretending to be stupid.
"Headmaster Xian just stood up and said a few words. Donor, you humiliated him like this. Is this nothing more?" Kong Wen was not very afraid of Xiao Ziyu. Although Xiao Ziyu was very skilled in martial arts, as the head of Shaolin
, he has the confidence.
"Damn it, it's you." The two fat and thin elders of Huashan on the side heard Kong Wen say this. They immediately knew that their leader was kneeling down and it was Xiao Ziyu's fault, and they immediately became angry.
The impatient fat elder shot directly at Xiao Ziyu.
A short sword struck and killed him instantly, and his extreme strength suddenly appeared. This also shocked the people of other sects. They did not expect that the Huashan Sect also had top masters.
However, for Xiao Ziyu, it was of no use.
Xiao Ziyu was very disdainful of the fat elder's attack. Xiao Ziyu didn't even move towards the approaching dagger, but just waved his sleeve gently, which immediately brought up a strong wind.
boom!
In an instant, the fat elder flew away.
Silence! Silence! Very silence!
The place was so quiet that you could hear the breathing and heartbeat of everyone present.
Everyone present could clearly see the momentum of the fat elder's attack just now. Only a few people present could catch the attack of a top master.
However, facing such a blow, Xiao Ziyu just waved his sleeves gently, and the fat elder flew back directly, returning to where he came from.
Horrified! Extremely horrified! Everyone once again had a new understanding of Xiao Ziyu's strength.
"Old man, when you get old, you should go home and enjoy your old age in peace, and stop going out to fight and kill. Otherwise, you may die in a foreign country."
Xiao Ziyu didn't even look at the fat elder of Huashan. If this old guy wasn't from the Huashan sect and he had stepped forward to attack Xiao Ziyu just now, Xiao Ziyu would have directly killed him just because of this.
It turned out that this guy was from the Huashan sect, and all his martial arts came from the Huashan sect in Swordsman. After all, the two were closely related, so Xiao Ziyu showed mercy in the end.
He only used three points of his strength. Although Xiao Ziyu just waved his sleeves slightly, it was definitely not simple. This move was a unique skill that he had been pondering for several years.
A few years ago, when he was traveling around the world, he got a secret book from a criminal thief, which was the 'Shaolin Breaking Skill' among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
At that time, he had not yet broken through the innate realm, so he was quite interested in these seventy-two stunts, especially this martial art, which involves waving his sleeves to fight against the enemy, which made Xiao Ziyu feel very pretentious.
Of course Xiao Ziyu would not stop learning such pretentious martial arts, but he knew that these seventy-two Shaolin stunts were all a trap, just like Qiao Feng's father and Murong Bo in The Eight Parts of the Dragon, they had to learn it, especially
They all fell into the trap, and they all went crazy.
Of course Xiao Ziyu couldn't do it. After studying the 'Shaolin Breaking Kung Fu' and absorbing the essence, he combined it with his own martial arts training and thought of the Taoist magical power of 'the universe within one's sleeves'.
After the final fusion, Xiao Ziyu's current unique skill emerged.
Xiao Ziyu named it ‘Qiankun Sleeve’.
Although this unique skill is still imperfect and needs to be supplemented by him, Xiao Ziyu is already extremely satisfied.
At least this unique skill is definitely top-notch among the martial arts he has learned, and one thing is that it is even more impressive.
No, everyone present was shocked when they saw Xiao Ziyu knocking away a top expert with a gentle wave of his sleeves.
"Sister, Master, what kind of martial arts is this? Why did that fat old man fly away with just a slap? This martial arts is so powerful. Later we will ask Master to teach us."
Zhou Tianyu on the side said to Zhou Zhiruo with shining eyes.