Martial Arts: Pick up the invitation to the moon at the beginning

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Qin Yu walked to the center of the venue where the two sides were confronting each other with ease.

With arms folded, his face was breezy.

When Song Yuanqiao saw Qin Yu approaching, his eyes narrowed slightly, but Qin Yu's words could not be refuted.

Just now, the White-browed Eagle King was merciful and did not hurt Mo Shenggu, but he was seriously injured.

After thinking for a while, Song Yuanqiao was about to speak when Mo Shenggu glanced at him.

Mo Shenggu whispered: "Is this young man Qin Yu from Yihua Palace?"

Song Yuanqiao's face became more and more solemn. Originally, he wanted to control the whole audience, but now that he has waded through this muddy water, he simply showed the demeanor of a super-class force.

However, this Tianjiao who moved Huagong appeared at the most critical moment, and Song Yuanqiao felt a little bit jealous.

"It turned out to be Qin Shaoxia! Disrespect, disrespect!"

After Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath, he took the lead in saluting.

Qin Yu's expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen Song Yuanqiao.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao's face was a little embarrassed, and he clasped his hands and continued: "Qin Shaoxia, my Wudang sect and the Tianying sect have a deep hatred, and this time the siege of Guangmingding is a matter between the six major sects and the Ming sect. Huagong don't want to help the tyrant to do evil and join forces with that demon sect!"

As soon as this statement came out, many Mingjiao people were extremely desperate.

Song Yuanqiao's words are very clear, this is to completely destroy Mingjiao.

Although Yang Xiao had Qin Yu as his helper, among the Mingjiao masters, only the White-browed Eagle King and Qin Yu were still capable of fighting.

If you really fight with wheels, you will definitely lose.

Or they were too desperate, knowing that the situation was over, all the believers struggled to get up together, except for some who were seriously injured and unable to move, they all sat cross-legged, with their hands and fingers spread out in front of their chests, like flames flying.

All of them followed Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the light, and called out the scriptures of the Ming religion: "Burn my remnant body, the blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and why bother in death? Doing good and eradicating evil is only for the light. Joy, sorrow, and sorrow all return to dust. Have mercy on me." The world is full of sorrows! Pity me, the world is full of sorrows!"

Whether it is Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and other high-level officials of Mingjiao, or Tianyingjiao Li Tianyuan and other high-level officials, or kitchen workers, all of them are dignified and have no fear of death for their teachers.

"Good! Good!"

The three eminent monks of the Shaolin School couldn't help being startled.

The members of the other six factions were also extremely shocked.

Who would have thought that these Mingjiao people would be so brave and fearless.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, Yin Tianzheng staggered, quickly activated his internal energy, stuck the long sword in his hand on the ground, and held the long sword to stabilize his figure.

There was a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he coughed it out anyway.

After going through a hard fight and being stabbed by Mo Shenggu's sword again, it was really hard for him to continue in his old age.

"Eagle King rests for now, I will meet the masters of these six factions on your behalf!"

Seeing this, Qin Yu said.

Then his eyes were fixed, and his eyes were like a torch, and he said loudly: "The so-called decent family is so despicable!"

"Wheel to fight? Then I'll meet you!"

The voice may not seem loud, but everyone present heard it clearly.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Is this going to challenge all the masters of the six major factions with one's own strength?

Such courage is admirable, but... this is simply courting death.

As soon as this remark came out, Song Yuanqiao looked embarrassed, as if the young man had never taken himself seriously.

"Hmph! I'd like to see what you can do!"

Song Yuanqiao waved his sleeves back, and angrily returned to the Wudang crowd.

Mo Shenggu chased back at the same time.

Although Qin Yu was arrogant, Song Yuanqiao didn't want to be called a big bully, so he might as well observe the situation on the field first.

Qin Yu has a great reputation in the Tianjiao list, but he still can't compare with them who have been famous for a long time.

Also having the same thoughts is Master Juejue, head of the Emei School.

"Master Kongwen, in this encirclement and suppression of the Demon Cult, all factions respect the status of the Shaolin faction in the martial arts world, and unanimously recommend you as the one who will attack the Guangming Peak and issue orders. You should say something!"

Miejue Shitai looked at Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin School, and said with a smile.

"Hmph! What's there to say? The Devil's Cult can't keep a single person alive. The so-called eradication of evil is done. As for Yihua Palace, if Yihuagong is willing to work with the Devil's Cult, then you don't have to be polite!"

Before Master Kongwen turned into a beast, the head of the Kunlun School, He Taichong, said in a cold voice.

The Mingjiao and the Kunlun School are both in Kunlun Mountain, so the Kunlun School has the deepest relationship with the interests of the Mingjiao.

"I will defeat this son first, and then I will kill the white-browed old thief!"

While speaking, He Taichong was holding a sharp sword and using lightness kung fu, his body was light and light, and he jumped several feet, everyone felt the whistling of the wind passing by their ears, as if they were flying in the air.

"The Kunlun School's lightness kung fu is really wonderful, it is indeed a masterpiece in the martial arts world! Qin Shaoxia, be more careful!"

The White-Browed Eagle King reminded in a low voice.

Qin Yu nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a false name!"

Then a Sky Eagle Cultist supported the White-Browed Eagle King and returned to the Ming Cult crowd.

But Qin Yu's voice, He Taichong heard it was real, he was furious immediately.

After the death of He Zudao, the Kunlun School plummeted with the rise of the Ming Sect.

Back then, He Zudao was conceited and talented, and he went to Shaolin to discuss swords with a refined demeanor, what a majesty that was.

But right now, Kunlun can only look for opportunities to disturb the Jianghu, and use other sects to deal with Mingjiao.

"Qin Yu, I know you have some skills, but the masters of my six major factions have been famous for a long time, and they are not vegetarians! If you are still obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being merciless!"

He Taichong immediately threatened.

"After He Zudao, the Three Sages of Kunlun, the Kunlun faction has really gone from bad to worse!"

Qin Yu said rather emotionally.

He Taichong was furious immediately, and before he finished speaking, he slapped out a palm.

The powerful palm force set off an endless wind.

But Qin Yu had been on guard for a long time, and he slapped out the same palm. The ingenious palm force seemed to have endless suction, directly resisting all the palm force of He Taichong.

"boom!"

It's just that at the next moment, He Taichong's palm force all returned to himself.

What Qin Yu used was to transfer flowers to meet jade, to borrow strength to fight strength.

Fortunately, He Taichong's internal energy is strong, but he still retreated several steps.

As soon as he made a move, he was beaten a little unbearably by this junior, and his expression immediately became unbearable.

"What a leader of the Kunlun faction, but he is actually a stealthy person!"

Qin Yu said disdainfully.

"Good boy! You have some skills!"

He Taichong said in a cold voice, with a murderous look on his face.

The sneak attack failed, if Qin Yu was not killed, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the arena in the future.

As for Yihua Palace's revenge, with the other five major sects present, He Taichong would not be too worried.

Then He Taichong gave a look to a man about 30 years old behind him.

This person's name is Xihuazi, and he is the direct disciple of He Taichong's wife, Ban Shuxian.

Xihuazi understood, and walked to He Taichong's side.

The two slowly drew their swords in unison, releasing bursts of sword energy unscrupulously.