Infinite cycle of the heavens

At this time, a young voice sounded: "Master Uncle, Second Uncle, let Wuji do this."

Everyone couldn't help thinking, which junior is this, who is so ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth, and dares to confront the Guangming left envoy, he is simply looking for death.

The next moment, a young man was seen walking out from among the Wudang disciples, this person was none other than Zhang Wuji.

"Wuji, you..." Song Yuanqiao looked a little puzzled, because even he himself didn't know how deep Zhang Wuji's skill was.

"Uncle, please rest assured, Wuji will not be brave." Zhang Wuji looked confident.

"Then... well, Wuji, be careful." Song Yuanqiao said.

"Yes, nephew understands."

Zhang Wuji responded, walked to the arena, clasped his fists at Yang Xiao, and said, "Next Zhang Wuji, come to experience Yang Zuoshi's miraculous skills."

Yang Xiao looked at him steadily and said, "Your name is Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Cuishan?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Exactly."

Yang Xiao waved his hand and said, "There's no need to fight this one, Yang admits defeat."

"what!?"

Many people couldn't help but exclaimed.

How is this going?

Could it be that this young man is really a master, making Yang Zuoshi surrender without a fight?

Yang Xiao explained: "Six years ago, little brother Zhang escorted my little girl Buhui to Kunlun Mountain. Yang Xiao owes you a huge favor. There is no need to compare this one, Yang admits defeat."

"I see."

"It's not that Yang Zuoshi can't beat this young man, but that he owes this young man a favor."

"Yang Zuoshi owes him a favor, which is equivalent to Mingjiao owes him a favor. It doesn't matter if you admit defeat this time."

"Everyone makes an appointment to fight three games. If Mingjiao wins, Wudang faction and Shaolin Temple will close the mountain and temple. If Wudang and Shaolin win, Mingjiao will let them go down the mountain. Now three games with one win, one loss and one tie, how should we decide?"

Everyone started talking in low voices.

Chapter 14 Resolving Enmity

"call!"

Several Mingjiao disciples only felt a gust of wind blowing around them, and turned their heads curiously. When they turned their heads again, they found three people suddenly appeared in the field...a man, a woman and a monk.

These three people are exactly Qi Fang, Su Quan and Cheng Kun.

"What Yang Zuoshi and Song Daxia said is right, everyone should shake hands and make peace, and turn hostility into friendship." Qi Fang said.

The eyes of the group of heroes immediately fell on Qi Fang, seeing that he was only a kid in his early twenties, they couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous.

"Who is this?"

"Where did this kid come from? It's too self-righteous to want to mediate the grievances between Mingjiao and Zhengdao."

"That's a big tone, does he think he is the real Wudang Zhang?"

The crowd thought to themselves.

A monk from Shaolin Temple pointed at Cheng Kun who was thrown on the ground by him, and asked, "Who are you? Why is Senior Brother Yuanzhen in your hands?"

Qi Fang raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this person from the Shaolin sect?"

This monk is a disciple of Master Kongxing of the Shaolin School, his Dharma name is Yuanyin, he said: "That's right, this person is my brother Yuanzhen."

Qi Fang repeated it again, saying: "You are sure you have not admitted your mistake, this man is really your senior brother."

Yuanyin said impatiently: "Yuan is really my senior brother, how can I admit my mistake?"

Qi Fang said: "I'm just going to make it clear to everyone that the so-called six major factions besieging Guangmingding is actually a conspiracy, and the mastermind of this conspiracy is precisely this person. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a member of Shaolin Temple. This time , you Shaolin faction must give an explanation to the martial arts comrades."

"Nonsense!" Yuanyin yelled angrily, and said, "Brother Yuanzhen meditates with me all day long, and almost never leaves the temple. You say that he is the chief culprit who provoked the dispute between the six major sects and Mingjiao. , is ridiculous."

"Yes or no, let him say it, and it will be clear."

Qi Fang put his feet on Yuan Zhen's body, and he woke up leisurely.

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, this person said that you provoked the dispute between the Six Great Sects and the Ming Cult, please tell everyone, is it true or not?" Yuan Yin said loudly.

"Amitabha!" Cheng Kun uttered the Buddha's name, and with the appearance of an eminent monk, he said slowly: "The monks are merciful. Since entering the temple, the poor monk has been cultivating his mind and nature all day long. He has devoted himself to the Buddha, even an ant I can't bear to hurt, how could I do such a vicious thing. The poor monk and the benefactor have never met, I don't know why the benefactor wants to slander the poor monk and the Shaolin sect."

Qi Fang snorted, "How dare you argue now. Quan'er, let him tell the truth."

"Yes." Su Quan replied, reaching out to grab Cheng Kun.

"Stop, don't hurt my apprentice."

Kong Xing yelled, thinking they were going to torture Cheng Kun, he jumped out immediately, trying to snatch Cheng Kun back.

Qi Fang took a quick step forward, stood in front of Cheng Kun, and said mockingly: "Master, why are you so anxious, maybe you are his accomplice."

"I have a thousand reputation in Shaolin Temple, how can you slander me like this." Kong Xing was furious in his heart, he turned his palm and used Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand to grab him.

"You go back to me."

Qi Fang sneered, without looking at him, he swung his backhand with a simple move, straight to the point.

But Kongxing felt an invisible wall of energy pushing towards him, and he was terrified.

Hearing a "bang", Kong Xing was slapped back like a ball, and fell into the group of monks, knocking down seven or eight monks at once, turning the group of monks into gourds.

Horror appeared on everyone's faces.

Kong Xing is one of the four great monks in Shaolin Temple. Even if his skills are not as good as Kong Jian and Kong Wen's, the difference is not too much. Now he was hit by someone's palm, which subverted everyone's imagination.

For a moment, there was only the sound of "sizzling" gasping in the arena.No one spoke, and everyone was trying to guess Qi Fang's identity.

When did such a young master appear in the martial arts world?

Could it be a rejuvenated old monster?

Yang Xiao's heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "Your Excellency is the young hero Qi who broke the Yitian sword with his bare hands?"

Qi Fang nodded and said: "Yes, it is Qi."

The crowd was in an uproar.