martial arts super agent

Chapter 113
Zhao Longyuan clasped his hands and said: "Abbot Zhengming's words are true. I will help Zhengzheng deal with the Bliss Gang and Ghost Villa."

Abbot Zhengming nodded slightly, his eyes filled with admiration.

He is a kind-hearted person on the outside but strong on the inside. Although his martial arts skills are very high, his Buddhist teachings are inferior to those of Shaolin abbots in the past.

This is also the weakness of Abbot Zhengming.

Before becoming a monk, he used to be a swordsman who killed people without batting an eyelid, but he was influenced by the former abbot, and finally put down the butcher knife, joined Buddhism, and became a generation of gods.

However, Abbot Zhengming has not completely shaken off the murderous aura of the past.

The reason why the previous abbot passed on his position to him was, firstly, because his martial arts were the highest in Shaolin, and secondly, it was to allow him to suppress the murderous aura in his body and become a great abbot.

This method was very effective. Abbot Zhengming suppressed the murderous aura in his body very well, and he became what he is now.

Dong Guosheng, head of the Wudang School, walked over slowly at this time, looked at Zhao Longyuan, cupped his hands and said, "Master Zhao, thank you for helping Jin Shaoling deal with the Bliss Gang in Jinling City earlier, so that I can concentrate on my cultivation."

Zhao Longyuan waved his hand: "Master Dongguo has given me the reward."

Dong Guosheng turned his head to look at Abbot Zhengming: "Greetings, Master Abbot."

Although he spoke very respectfully, there was a strong provocative look in his eyes, as if he wanted to fight with Abbot Zhengming at any time.

Abbot Zhengming saw the other party's intentions, but did not show any signs of expression: "You are welcome to be the leader of Dongguo. You and I must be ready for the upcoming martial arts conference."

Dong Guosheng said: "I was defeated by you many years ago and I am convinced. This time, I hope there will be a change."

Abbot Zhengming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

The murderous aura in his body was ready to move.

Sima Kong, head of Xuandao Sect, and Bai Yuanshan, his eldest disciple, also came over and saluted Zhao Longyuan.

Zhao Longyuan also returned the gift.

Since being with his beloved woman, Sima Kong's complexion has become very good, as if he was reborn, and his eyes are full of vitality.

Zhao Longyuan sighed: "It seems that Sima's head is completely different from before."

Simakong: "This is also thanks to Zhao Daxia for his help."

Bailiqing, the owner of Shenjian Villa, also came over, cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Hero Zhao."

Zhao Longyuan: "The owner of Baili Village is very polite. Are you eager to try this martial arts conference?"

Bailiqing nodded slightly: "Not bad."

After the martial arts competition at Shenjian Villa to recruit relatives, Bailiqing reconciled with his daughter Baili Qiuyue and stopped urging her to get married and have children.

And Bailiqing also concentrated on practicing [Phantom Sword Art], preparing to compete with the masters of various factions in this martial arts conference.

The last person to show up was Yang Huaixin, the head of Medicine King Valley.

She had a respectful attitude and a soft tone: "Hero Zhao, long time no see."

Zhao Longyuan smiled: "Master Yang doesn't need to be too polite."

Yang Huaixin glared at Chu Wangsun next to him: "What are you still doing, salute Zhao Daxia."

Chu Wangsun said hastily: "Meet Zhao Daxia."

Zhao Longyuan smiled slightly and cupped his hands in thanks.

In this way, all twelve great sects came to the top of Mount Tai.

The current leader of the martial arts alliance, Abbot Zhengming, also said: "Everyone, it has been a long time since the last martial arts conference. At that time, we discussed grand events together to fight against the demon sect."

"Now that the Devil's Cult has been defeated and fled to the Western Chu Kingdom, the martial arts in the Central Plains has returned to peace. However, the matter is not over yet. The Bliss Gang and Ghost Villa have risen again."

"In order to deal with these two evil sects, we need to elect a new martial arts leader, eliminate the Bliss Gang and Ghost Villa, and restore peace to the martial arts world!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone nodded in agreement.

Abbot Zhengming went on to say: "The poor monk proposed that the leaders of each faction decide who to fight against by drawing lots, and the winner will enter the next round to fight against another winner. What do you think?"

Most of the masters did not object.

Xu Feihong, the head of the Emei faction, said suddenly: "This time, I, the Emei faction, will withdraw voluntarily."

Abbot Zhengming sighed: "Master Xu, you didn't participate last time, are you going to quit this time?"

Xu Feihong: "Yes, my hobby is picking flowers and planting grass. I don't want to participate in this kind of thing. As long as you elect a new leader, I will obey."

Abbot Zhengming nodded: "That's fine."

Dong Guosheng, the head of Wudang, smiled and praised loudly: "Master Xu is indeed a noble character."

Although he said so, he was actually happy that he lost a strong enemy.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in the distance: "How can I miss this grand martial arts event?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw Murong Feng rushing over with a loud smile, his figure as fast as the wind.

"Boom!" He stopped suddenly, his feet shaking the ground.

Everyone in the world knows that Murong is crazy, so of course it is not surprising.

But what surprised them was that this crazy master would actually participate in this martial arts conference.

Dong Guosheng's mouth twitched slightly, and his fists were clenched. He didn't want to have another opponent.

Abbot Zhengming said at this time: "Hero Murong has been in the Jianghu for many years. He is highly skilled in martial arts, and he is a chivalrous hero. Everyone in the Jianghu knows it, so he is naturally qualified to participate."

Everyone agreed.

Dong Guosheng wanted to refute, but seeing the posture in front of him, he could only agree.

Murong laughed wildly: "Thank you everyone!"

Zhao Longyuan's curiosity was also aroused, he really wanted to see which place Murong Feng would get this time.

Abbot Zhengming took out a wooden bowl with many wooden sticks in it.

The head of the Eleven faction and Murong Feng stepped forward and took a wooden stick from them.

Soon, the candidates for the duel will come out.

Wudang faction Dong Guosheng confronted Huashan faction Gongsunliu.

Abbot Zhengming of Shaolin confronts Chun Yuguang of the Kongtong sect.

Bailiqing of Excalibur Villa vs. Dongfang Xu of Kunlun faction.

Qingcheng faction Dugu Xiu versus Murong Feng.

Yaowang Valley Yang Huaixin versus Tianshan faction Ma Canyang.

Sima Kong of Xuandaomen confronts Wentai Mountain of Hengshan Mountain.

Looking at this list, everyone talked about it.

Zhao Longyuan also stood aside, waiting for a good show.

The system prompts: "A new spy mission has been started."

Objectives of the mission: Watch the competition of the heads of various factions, investigate the surrounding targets, and discover the disciples of the Bliss Gang who have sneaked into it.

Task reward: [Empty Knife Technique] upgraded to proficient level.

Zhao Longyuan was a little surprised: "Oh? There are people from the Bliss Gang here?"

With curiosity, he came to a secluded place, used [Disguise] to turn himself into an ordinary martial artist, and began to walk around and observe among the crowd.

At this moment, Dong Guosheng and Gongsunliu also stood on the high platform, ready to attack.

Dong Guosheng was full of confidence: "Master Gongsun, please!"

Gongsun Liu didn't care: "Head of Dongguo, I'm offended."

[Five Thunder God Palms! 】Dong Guosheng made a move, slapping his palms continuously, releasing thunderous palms with strong strength.

[Thirteen Styles of Breeze! 】Gongsunliu waved the long sword in his hand at random, making chaotic sword moves, seemingly careless, but dispelled the opponent's palm strength.

The two of them came and went like this, fighting each other.

(End of this chapter)