Ming sect leader

Seeing this, Bi Xuan roared loudly, mobilizing all the true energy in his body. Under the extremely powerful pressure of Di Lingtian, Bi Xuan felt an unprecedented crisis. It seemed that as long as that punch landed, he would surely die!

However, he couldn't dodge at all, because the pressure of that punch seemed to suppress the space around him, making it impossible for him to move even one toe!

The feeling of dying has never been so clear!

With such a clear feeling, Bi Xuan's bronzed skin protruded like pieces of rocks, and the scorching temperature on his body made his body surface look like it was on fire!

He roared and burst out the last bit of potential in his body, his fists rose at the same time, and met the crimson fist mark with soaring momentum!

boom!

A dazzling red light erupted from the moment the fists of the two collided, and red shock waves surged out in mid-air. The warriors in the distance felt the heat wave coming from the pavement and tried their best to resist, or retreated again to avoid it!

When everyone's squinted eyes stimulated by the strong light opened again, Di Lingtian had fallen to the ground again, with his hands behind his back, his white clothes still fluttering, and his arrogant and cold but youthful face, only his chest The few strands of silver-white hair occasionally raised in front made everyone feel a bit of vicissitudes, but it also made this man look even more ruthless!

"Emperor-Emperor-Ling-Tian---cough cough cough---you---you kill me---poof---" Bi Xuan at his feet sank to the ground below his knees, His arms were paralyzed there like two dead snakes, his bones were shattered, he kept coughing up blood, but he raised his head and said to Di Lingtian.

Di Lingtian and Ben didn't look down at him, but turned to look at the Turkic warriors, his eyes indifferently glanced at Zhao Deyan, Ba Shiba, and Fu Cailin who was lying on the stretcher, and then slowly said: "This gambling battle , it was my Mingjiao who won, do you have any opinions?"

Holding the iron gun in both hands, Zhao Deyan looked at Bi Xuan, who had been crippled by a punch, but he still didn't take that step. Ba Shiba next to him bowed his head and chanted, and Fu Cailin slowly closed his eyes!

Seeing this, Emperor Lingtian turned around and gave orders to the Ming Cult crowd: "Yin Tianzheng, King of the Eagle with White Eyebrows, you lead the disciples of Guangmingtang to take three thousand Turkic wolf cavalry into custody. If you resist, you will be shot!"

Yin Tianzheng strode out, bowed and said: "Your subordinate obeys!"

"Hu Qingniu, Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin is entrusted to you for treatment, and Fan Yao will assist you. If there is any attempt to escape and resist, just break his legs!"

"Yes, your subordinates obey!"

"Wusan people, put Zhao Deyan and Ba Shiba in the big prison in the back mountain, and set up a training prison! From now on, all captured master fighters who don't surrender will be sent to the training prison for the disciples in the teaching school to hone their martial arts skills!"

"Yes, your subordinates obey!"

"Yang Xiao led the Ruijin Banner, Raging Fire Banner, and Flood Banner with [-] disciples and rushed to the grassland to take down the wolf cavalry. If anyone refuses to surrender, kill them!"

Chapter 101

Bixuan, the Turkic warrior, joined forces with Bashiba, the Mongolian national teacher, and Cailin, the master of the Goryeo sect, to invade Mingjiao in a high-profile manner, and set up a gambling battle. He was full of confidence and thought he would win the game, but in the end, he miscalculated!

When Bi Xuan vomited blood and was carried away by Mingjiao disciples, the proud and confident Wu Zun in the past seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, his eyes were dim, and his energy and spirit seemed to be beaten by Di Lingtian!

And Fu Cailin kept his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, and he didn't know whether he could not accept such a result, or was afraid of seeing that figure that made him feel uneasy to fight!

Only he himself knows that he will never hope to be a great master again in this life!Because his heart of martial arts has just been shattered by Di Lingtian's invincible punch!

Although it was Bi Xuan who was fighting Di Lingtian at that time, Fu Cailin really felt the same feeling at that time. He simulated it countless times in his mind, and even if his Yi swordsmanship was cultivated at a high level, he could not resist that punch!

It's as if the two are not at the same level at all, no matter how hard you try, you won't see any hope!

Coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured and dying by a woman in Yaoyue yesterday, his mood was already unstable, and today he was shocked by Di Lingtian's domineering and boundless punches. The two superimposed, the poor Gaoli sect master Cailin couldn't hold on, and Dao Xin Being broken, completely lost the chance to go further!

Therefore, although he and Bi Xuan had different causes of sadness and despair, their painful state of mind was almost the same!

As for Zhao Deyan and Ba Shiba, one was born in a demon sect and was used to seeing all kinds of weird situations, and perhaps he was prepared for failure, while the other was determined. When he was taken away by Mingjiao disciples, Ba Shiba still He said to Emperor Lingtian: "The emperor is young and promising, and the talent of the sky, I believe that I, the number one master in Mongolia, Mr. Pang Ban, will be interested!"

Di Lingtian's eyes moved slightly after hearing this, but he was not afraid, but said excitedly: "This seat has long wanted to meet the magician's Dao Heart to plant demons for a while!"

Ba Shiba lowered his head and said, "I believe the Emperor's wish will be realized soon!"

Di Lingtian waved his hand and asked someone to take him away. He sat on a chair and watched the Mingjiao people follow orders. As for why he stayed here, it was because of the three thousand innate realm wolf cavalry on the opposite side. Although there are quite a few warriors in the innate realm of Mingjiao today, there are no cavalry trained by the army like the opponent, so he stays here to supervise the execution, which is also a deterrent to them!To avoid a real fight, because this prisoner caused heavy losses to Mingjiao disciples!

Following Di Lingtian's order, everyone in the Mingjiao acted enthusiastically, but the warriors around who watched the excitement did not disperse immediately. Mingjiao leader, and then discussed with each other, both in and out, all of which were respect and admiration for Di Lingtian, the Mingjiao leader!

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Jiumozhi looked at the red-stained sky in the distance, galloped non-stop with Qinggong under his feet, and couldn't help but secretly prayed in his heart: "The heroic adventure must never end, you must wait for me!"

Another quarter of an hour later, Jiumozhi saw from a distance that there were countless warriors gathered in a circle, and he thought it must be the place where the hero meeting was held, but this time, many warriors could already be seen turning their heads and walking back. It seems that the hero conference is over!

Seeing this, the impatient Jiumozhi sped up his speed again, and didn't stop when he reached the periphery of the crowd. The small non-phase kung fu qi in his body was circulating, and he flew past the heads of many warriors as light as a swallow. The pretentious voice resounded through the audience!

"Without me, Jiumozhi, what a hero meeting is!"

After the words were finished, Jiumozhi slowly fell into the arena, then he folded his palms together, and looked around like a virtuous and eminent monk, then frowned slightly, thinking: "Could it be that it's too late?"

At this time, King Yin Ye, who was standing behind Di Lingtian, took a step forward and shouted: "Where did the monk come from, how dare he act presumptuously under the light roof!"

Hearing the words, Jiumozhi turned his head and looked, especially when he saw the only man sitting over there, he was overjoyed and said to himself: "This man must be the leader of the Ming Cult who is the fourth in the heaven list, and I don't want to defeat him. Jiumo Zhiding can be famous all over the world!"

The blood was boiling in his heart, but on his face he said with an unhurried master look: "The little monk Tubo Jiumozhi has always admired the emergence of martial arts masters in the Central Plains. I heard that there are masters from the grasslands fighting against the heroes of the Central Plains here, so I came here For a while, but now it seems that this hero meeting is really not worthy of its name, and I am so disappointed! How long has it been over? Could it be that all the participants are a group of third-rate warriors? It really made the world laugh out loud!"

King Yin Ye looked at this arrogant monk and said angrily: "Bold monk, dare to talk nonsense in front of the leader, if you don't want to die, get out, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together, and with a proud expression on his face, he said calmly: "My little monk came here day and night to meet the heroes of the world, but now I am greatly disappointed. Now, my little monk can't tell the truth?"

Speaking of this, he looked at King Yin Ye with a sneer in his eyes and said: "What's more, you are an innate warrior, even if the monk wants to die, can you do it? I am afraid that you will die first at that time." !"

"You------" King Yin Ye was furious when he heard the words, and he was about to rush up to do it in an instant, but a faint "Enough!" came from beside him, making him stop immediately, then turned around and said: "This subordinate is incompetent, please teach me Punishment!"

Di Lingtian looked at him and said, "Wisely, the other party is a grandmaster, and you, a congenital martial artist, still want to charge forward. You are not incompetent, you are brainless!"

"Subordinate---" King Yinye was ashamed and didn't know what to say when he heard this!

However, Di Lingtian continued: "Okay, since you know that you are not good enough, you should work hard to cultivate. The Eagle King is old, with extraordinary talents, and profound internal skills, so it is inconvenient, and there is no need to change other internal skills. You are still young. You are light, and you don’t have the talent of the Eagle King. If you want to break through the master, you should re-learn an internal skill. Then Bi Xuan’s Yanyang Qigong is in line with your personality. I will pass it on to you after I confirm the authenticity. One time, don't be so mindless as today! Otherwise, I will have to find another guard commander!"

"Yes, my subordinate thanked the leader! This subordinate will not let the leader down!" King Yin Ye paid his respects excitedly!

Jiumozhi was dissatisfied with Di Lingtian's training his subordinates as if no one was around, he snorted heavily, and without beating around the bush, said directly: "Master Di, since your subordinates are incompetent, Why don't you come off in person and let the little monk see the magic of Mingjiao?"

Chapter 102

After Jiumozhi's words fell, everyone in the Ming Cult glared at them, and even a monk from Tubo dared to challenge their leader, which was simply a great insult and provocation to the Ming Cult!

However, Yang Xiao has just taken people to take down the ten thousand wolf riders on the border of the grassland, and Fan Yao is injured again, and has just returned to Guangmingding with Hu Qingniu for treatment. There is no longer a Grandmaster Warrior available!

Compared to the anger of the disciples of the Ming Cult, the warriors around were just watching the excitement.

"Hey, this Tubo monk is so courageous, he dared to take the initiative to fight with Di Lingtian, did he have the guts of a bear?"

"In my opinion, this monk is probably a rookie who is not deep in the world. He doesn't know how strong the leader of Mingjiao is. He thinks he is a master, so his combat power is about the same!"

"Hehe, it's not that he doesn't know Di Lingtian's strength, I think he doesn't know how much he weighs!"

"Perhaps he came here just for Di Lingtian? He is number four in the ranking. If he wins, he will really be famous all over the world!"

"Is your list of the day the ranking of the Martial Arts Escort Bureau? Just kidding? How powerful is the Martial Lord Bi Xuan? What happened? I see, no matter what the purpose of this monk is, he is looking for God Ling Tian. His worst choice, now there is no need to talk about the outcome, everyone should guess how many tricks the monk can hold on under Di Lingtian's hands?"

"I think since this monk dares to challenge, he has to persist for half an hour, so let's guess a hundred moves!"