Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

If it can be included in Shaolin, it will definitely make Shaolin Temple even more powerful!

"No!" Miejue Shitai, who hated Mingjiao the most, immediately yelled, gnashing his teeth:

"Mingjiao thieves are all evil, death is not a pity, we must not let them live!

Everyone stood shoulder to shoulder and chopped them into minced meat! "

"Hehe..." Yang Xiao laughed disdainfully when he heard the words:

"Extermination old nun, you hate Mingjiao only because of the Gu Hongzi.

That being the case, then you and I might as well fight alone and fight to the death!

How, dare you? "

Yang Xiao is a proud person, even if he dies, he still intends to make a fool of him!

PS: Good evening. .

Chapter 148 The white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng with the will to die! [Sixth update!Good night, sweet dreams】

"Hmph!" Miejue Shitai snorted coldly, clenched Yitian Sword tightly:

"Why don't you dare?! Poor nun..."

"Wait a minute, teacher!" Just as Juejue Shitai was about to make a move, Song Yuanqiao stopped her with a voice.

After looking at the seven Mingjiao members, he frowned and said:

"Too much blood has been shed today, I don't want to see Wudang disciples die here again.

So, why don't we set up a charter and compete in martial arts?

If you win, we will retreat immediately.

If you lose, let us kill you, how about that? "

"Okay!" Although the bet is not fair, but up to now, this is already the most favorable condition for their Mingjiao.

So Yang Xiao didn't hesitate and nodded immediately.

"No, poor nun disagrees!" Master Miejue shook his head resolutely, and was about to continue persuading...

"Master!" Song Yuanqiao interrupted her with a deep shout, pointed to almost all the wounded disciples of the Emei Sect, and said with a frown:

"Master, I know you are eager to take revenge, but you also have to think about Emei disciples!

If we go all-in-one, although we can indeed win, it will cause countless innocent disciples to die tragically, I hope you think twice! "

In the fight just now, the Wudang faction lost three or four elite disciples, but Song Yuanqiao was heartbroken!

He will never allow Wudang disciples to be injured again!

"..." Juejueshi glared at Yang Xiao for a while, then gritted his teeth and nodded:

"Okay! Follow what Sect Leader Song said!"

"Hahaha..." At this moment, a loud laugh came from a distance.

Then I saw an old man with white beard and hair leaping down from the mountain like a goshawk:

"Old man Yin Tianzheng, King of Eagles with White Eyebrows, respectfully lead the brilliant move!"

"Eagle King!!" Everyone in Mingjiao was overjoyed when they saw the cloudy sky.

However, they felt a little ashamed and lost afterward.

Afterwards, Zhou Dian shouted loudly:

"Eagle King, at this time of crisis, you are considered a great hero if you can stand up.

But you have withdrawn from the Ming Cult and set up your own school. You are not a member of the Ming Cult, so there is no need to die with us! "

"That's right." Yang Xiao also nodded, and said in a deep voice:

"Eagle King, you don't need to go through this muddy water, go back."

Now, they are in a desperate situation, even adding a white-browed eagle king will not help.

That being the case, why sacrifice the White-browed Eagle King in vain?

It's better to let him stay useful and try to make a comeback!

"Hahaha..." The White-browed Eagle King laughed boldly and strode to the middle of the square:

"Old man is a Mingjiao person in life, and a Mingjiao ghost in death!

Now that Mingjiao is in trouble, how can the old man stay out of it? "

As he spoke, he turned his hands into claws, and stared at the righteous people with piercing eyes:

"Mingjiao, Yin Tianzheng, King of Eagles with White Eyebrows, please enlighten me〃"! "

"..." After the Zhengdao people looked at each other for a while, no one dared to fight first,

After all, the name of the White-browed Eagle King resounds throughout the world, and he can be regarded as a veteran master.

Coupled with his determination to die, no one wants to fight to the death with such a person.

"Forget it, let me throw bricks to attract jade." Song Yuanqiao looked around, saw no one answered, and stood up helplessly.

He is indeed the most suitable person to fight Yin Tianzheng.

After all, Wudang and Tianyingjiao are considered in-laws, and neither side will attack too hard.

After Song Yuanqiao came to the field, he drew out the sword at his waist and pointed the tip of the sword obliquely:

"Senior Yin, Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang, please!"

"So it's the head of Song, so be polite." Yin Tianzheng's attitude towards Song Yuanqiao was not bad. After clasping his fists and saluting, he put on a posture and said with piercing eyes:

"Master Song, the old man hopes that you will not show mercy and let us have a hearty battle!"

Yin Tianzheng knew that if he didn't speak, Song Yuanqiao would show mercy.

But those present are all masters, they must be able to see this, and Song Yuanqiao's reputation will definitely suffer a big blow at that time!

And Yin Tianzheng came today with the determination to die. He didn't want to owe Song Yuanqiao a favor before he died, so he let him go all out!

"Alright." Song Yuanqiao originally only wanted to have a sparring session, but after hearing Yin Tianzhong's words, he could only sigh helplessly and nodded.

Afterwards, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and his eyes gradually became cold!

"please!"

"Hahaha... I've heard about the Seven Heroes of Wudang for a long time, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to fight. Today I can finally get my wish." After Yin Tianzheng laughed, he kicked his feet!

"Huh..." Immediately, he soared into the sky like a goshawk!

His qinggong is very strange, he can hover in mid-air!

After turning around in a circle, with his head and feet on his hands, his hands were in the shape of claws, swaying in front of him one after the other, his eyes were like eagles, and he was fixed on Song Yuanqiao!

"Look at the claw!" When he was less than three feet away from Song Yuanqiao, he suddenly grabbed it!

"Hey!!!" An eagle cry appeared out of thin air, and his eagle claws grabbed Song Yuanqiao's Tianling Gaier fiercely!

"Good job!" Song Yuanqiao, who was waiting for the battle, gave a soft shout, and lightly shook the long sword in his hand!

"Om..." Immediately, the long sword turned into a beam of sword light, piercing Yin Tianzheng's wrist like a thunderbolt.

It is the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen!

His sword was extremely fast, and Yin Tian was probing his claws, so the tip of the sword collided with the claws in the blink of an eye!

"Boom!!!" After a gust of wind, Yin Tianzheng's eagle claws grabbed Song Yuanqiao's long sword straight!

His pair of eagle claws were made of diamond, when they caught the blade, sparks sparked out!

"Pfft!" With the spit of internal energy, the two immediately flew backwards at the same time!

"Hoo hoo..." Yin Tianzheng took the advantage of being commanding, flipped two somersaults in mid-air, and then landed smoothly.

"Teng Teng Teng..." But Song Yuanqiao took seven or eight steps back before stopping!

"Eagle King is very capable!" Song Yuanqiao has a tenacious heart, and of course he will not be discouraged by a mere failure.

"Come again!" He yelled lightly, stepped on the Wudang ladder, and jumped into the sky!

Turning around from top to bottom, the long sword in his hand pierced the Shenmen point on Yin Tianzheng's wrist!

"Haha! Good job!" Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly, soaring into the sky, turning into a giant eagle to fight with Song Yuanqiao!

"Peng Peng..." These two people's martial arts are not too different, and they each have their own magical skills, so they fight inextricably!

"Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!" Every time they collided, there was a deafening sound!

Those disciples with lower cultivation base couldn't help covering their ears and took several steps back.

"Okay! The Eagle King has great skills!" After the two of them fought about seventy or eighty moves, Yang Xiao suddenly shouted excitedly.

Seeing that the white-browed Eagle King who was fighting with Song Yuanqiao suddenly caught a flaw in Song Yuanqiao, and came to his left side in a blink of an eye!

The right hand became a claw, and grabbed his left rib fiercely!

Song Yuanqiao didn't seem to have time to react, he just watched the eagle claws grabbing his ribs!

"¨〃噗!" With a muffled sound, the clothes under Song Yuanqiao's ribs were broken, and several bloodstains appeared.

But this is not even a minor injury.

Obviously, Yin Tianzheng showed mercy!

"Shua!" Song Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, then immediately stepped back more than ten steps, and saluted Yin Tianzheng respectfully:

"Thank you, Eagle King, for your mercy."

He knew that if Yin Tianzheng's eagle claws caught his ribs just now, he could shatter his internal organs with a little spit of internal force!

At that time, he will be deposed even if he does not die!

"Nothing." Yin Tianzheng waved his hand indifferently:

"Sect Leader Song is highly skilled in martial arts, even if the old man wanted to kill him, it would be difficult for him to do so."

As the saying goes, people in sedan chairs carry people, and he had a good impression of Song Yuanqiao, so he gave him a hand.

"Thank you." Yuan Qiao saluted again, then turned to look at the heads of other sects:

"Everyone, I lost this match in Wudang.

Wudang withdrew from the battle of Guangmingding, the rest is up to you! "

After speaking, he returned to the Wudang camp expressionlessly without waiting for Juejue and the others to answer.

"Eldest brother." As soon as Song Yuanqiao stood still, Yin Liting touched his sleeve lightly, moved his mouth slightly, and asked secretly through sound transmission:

"Why did you show mercy just now?"

Yin Liting knows Song Yuanqiao too well,

Although his martial arts might not be as good as Yin Tianzheng's, if he tried his best, he would have to wait at least [-] moves before falling into the disadvantage (Zhao Dehao)!

And just now, Song Yuanqiao was defeated after only hitting a hundred moves, he must have shown mercy!

Song Yuanqiao shook his head slightly, and also replied by voice transmission:

"Master said that I, Wudang, am ashamed of the Skyhawk Sect.

In addition, our Wudang coming here is just a formality, there is no need to work too hard. "

"..." Yin Liting heard the words, and after being silent for a while, he gave Yang Xiao a bitter look, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, and said no more.

"Alas..." Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao secretly sighed in his heart.

Of course he knew about the messy things between Yin Liting and Yang Xiao, but he didn't know what to do.

As the head of Wudang, he has the responsibility to protect Wudang disciples, so he can't lead Wudang faction and Mingjiao to fight.

But as Yin Liting's elder brother, he also hopes to avenge Yin Liting.

The entanglement of grievances and grievances caused him a lot of headaches, and he didn't know what choice to make, so he could only take one step at a time.

Right now Sim!

"Shua! Shua! Shua..." Five figures suddenly sprang out from the Kongtong faction, surrounding Yin Tianzheng in the middle.

Afterwards, the leader looked at Yin Tianzheng with a sneer and said: