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

"Since we can successfully fuse once, one day we will hit that punch at will!"

"Hahaha..." Yin Tianzheng laughed louder, even a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth:

"Idiot, the old man dares to bet with you with this old life.

It is absolutely impossible for you to use that punch just now!

Because the three of you can never be of one mind! "

When he said this, Yin Tianzhong's eyes were full of contempt.

Although Yin Tianzheng is old, he is still not blind.

He could see that the five elders of Kongtong had their own thoughts.

Especially after seeing the power of the fusion of exercises, all kinds of distracting thoughts, desires, and desires will definitely arise in their hearts!

In this way, their minds will never be immersed in the fist, and they will not be able to become one.

Unless, as just now, a master could threaten their lives, forcing them to let go of their small thoughts and concentrate on using the Seven Injuries Fist.

People from other sects also thought of this, and they all looked at the Kongtong sect with playful eyes.

It must be a bad feeling to have a mysterious move with great power, but not be able to practice it because of distracting thoughts in my heart!

Thinking of this, the heads of all sects gloated a little.

After all, even if they are both righteous sects, there is still competition between them.

If the Kongtong faction rises, it will take up their resources.

Therefore, when they knew that the Kongtong sect had such a powerful but unusable magical skill, they felt a little flattered in their hearts.

"Nonsense!" Kongtong Laowu snorted coldly, then turned to look at the two senior brothers:

"Senior brothers, this Yin Tianzheng can't stay!

Let's work together to kill it! "

"Okay!" The other two also hated Yin Tianzheng for exposing their dark thoughts, and nodded at the same time.

But at this moment...

"Pfft..." Yin Tianzheng suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, his face turned as red as blood!

"Not good! He used a secret method to stimulate the vitality in his body! Stop him!" The fifth of the Kongtong five elders shrank his pupils and subconsciously rushed out.

Originally, he thought that his two senior brothers would follow.

Unexpectedly, those two retreated unexpectedly!

They don't want to fight desperately with Yin Tianzheng at this time!

"Sure enough, they are a group of villains, who even betrayed their own juniors!" Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Kongtong Laowu quickly like the wind!

"Betrayal?" After hearing Yin Tianzheng's words, Kongtong Lao Wu subconsciously looked back.

Seeing this, he was dumbfounded!

Because those two senior brothers are now a full ten feet away from him!

He was dumbfounded, but Yin Tianzheng was not in a daze!

"Look at the claws!" Yin Tianzheng, who rushed behind Kongtong's fifth brother, pressed his claws on the back of his head without hesitation!

"Puff!" Immediately, five blood holes appeared on the back of Kongtong Laowu's head!

"Senior...brother..." Kongtong Laowu stared at the two fleeing senior brothers with wide eyes. After struggling for a while, he collapsed limply on the ground without making a sound.

However, even after he died, his eyes were still staring straight at his two senior brothers, as if he was asking, "Why did you abandon me?"

"Oh! It's your turn!" Yin Tianzheng sneered at the corpse of Kongtong's fifth brother, then turned to look at the remaining two.

"The Kongtong faction surrenders!!!" The remaining two were completely frightened by Yin Tianzheng's madness, and after screaming, they hurriedly hid in the Kongtong faction's camp.

"Admit defeat..." After Yin Tianzheng glanced at them, he ignored them and turned to look at the heads of other sects:

"Kongtong Wudang has surrendered, whose turn is it next?"

After finishing speaking, he took a slight horse step, his hands clawed, and said in a deep voice:

"White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, please enlighten me!"

"..." The entire square was silent.

The decent people are not afraid of Yin Tianzheng, but admire him!

Admire his loyalty, also admire his unyielding!

Anyone can see that Yin Tianzheng is already at the end of his strength, and even used the secret technique to stimulate his potential.

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But he still didn't retreat one step, protecting the Mingjiao people from the wind and rain!

"Eagle King, that's enough!" Yang Xiao looked at Yin Tianzheng's straight back, with tears in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth:

"You have done enough for Mingjiao, leave it to us!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Even Zhou Dian, who was always upside down, became serious, nodded, and said solemnly:

"Eagle King, although you don't care about being the leader of Mingjiao, in my heart, you are the leader of this term!"

"I agree!" The Blue Winged Bat King looked at the White-browed Eagle King with a complicated expression, and nodded:

"Based on what he did today, I should kowtow to him!"

With that said, he forced himself to stand up and let out a long sigh:

"Eagle King... No, leader! Come back, it's our turn to fight!"

As Wei Yixiao's words fell, Wu Sanren also tried to persuade him to let the White-browed Eagle King come back.

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However, the white-browed Eagle King didn't move, just stood there without speaking.

"..." After Mingjiao people discovered this, their pupils shrank!

After looking at each other, they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Afterwards, Wei Yixiao, who had the fastest lightness kung fu, came to the side of the white-browed Eagle King, and gently touched him:

"Eagle King..."

"Plop!" As soon as he touched Yin Tianzheng's shoulder, Yin Tianzheng collapsed stiffly!

However, even though he had fallen, his hands were still in the shape of claws, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Unfortunately......

His eyes lacked a look of light!

Yin Tianzheng was already old, and after repeated fights, and even using the secret method of forcing his potential, his body had already reached its limit.

So after letting out a sigh of relief, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Yin Tianzheng, the eagle king of a generation, has returned to the underworld!

"Eagle King!!!" After seeing this scene, Yang Xiao and the others rushed to the White-browed Eagle King as fast as they could.

After checking the aura in his body, Yang Xiao closed his eyes in pain, and stretched out his hand to close his eyes for him.

And Zhou Dian even lay down on Yin Tianzheng's body and wailed loudly:

"Master, you...you just became the leader, why did you die!!!"

The others also closed their eyes in pain, lowered their heads, and mourned for Yin Tianzheng.

"Hmph!" Just as everyone in Mingjiao was crying bitterly, Miejue Shitai let out a cold snort, took a step forward, and said in a cold voice:

"Since you miss Yin Tianzheng so much, the poor nun will send you to see him now!"

"Huh..." After hearing this, Yang Xiao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he came to Miejue Shitai's body, staring at his blood-red eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Exterminate old nun, the accounts between us should be settled properly!"

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Chapter 151 Wei Yixiao: If the Eagle King dies, can I, the Bat King, die too? ! 【Third update】

"Hmph! There's nothing to talk about between us!" Miejue Shitai didn't say a word of nonsense.

"Shua!" Immediately, a blade-like sword energy burst out!

After drawing a long trace on the ground, he slashed at Yang Xiao!

"You are just relying on the Yitian sword to show off your power." After Yang Xiao snorted coldly, he stepped on his feet, swayed like a willow, and dodged the sword lightly!

Afterwards, he took out a piece of silver from his purse, put it on his thumb, and flicked Miejue Shitai hard!

"Well !!!" The silver was like a bomb bullet, and the harsh sound hit the temple of the extinct master!

"Shua..." Miejue Shitai's face turned cold, and he raised the Yitian sword and slashed fiercely!

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, the grain of silver was cut in half by the Yitian Sword's sword energy!

"Yang Xiao, die!!!"

After Miejue Shitai let out a roar, he rushed forward quickly, raised the Yitian sword, and directly slashed Huashan!

"Good job!" Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly showed a touch of blood, he just twisted his body a little and didn't care about leaning on the "Seven One Three" Heavenly Sword,

Raising his right hand, he slapped Miejue Shitai's chest fiercely!

But they used the same style of play!

And these two people hated each other so much, so they didn't dodge at all!

"Puff!" With a sound, the Yitian sword directly struck Yang Xiao's left shoulder, cutting off his left arm!

"Peng!!!" At the same time, Yang Xiao's right hand slapped Miejue Shitai's chest hard!

"Pfft..." Immediately, Miejue Shi spat out a mouthful of blood and flew away backwards!

"Plop!" After she fell heavily on a rock, her whole body became limp and she couldn't get up!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Seeing this, Yang Xiao didn't rush to attack, but quickly tapped his left arm a few times to stop the bleeding.

Afterwards, he looked at Juejue Shitai with a sneer and said:

"Old thief, there is no difference between you and your senior brother, even with the Yitian sword in hand, you are not my opponent!

For Xiaofu's sake, I will spare your life, admit defeat! "

"Bah!" Miejue Shitai spat bloody saliva on the side, and said bitterly:

"Don't think about it, even if the poor nun is beaten to pieces, I will never admit defeat to you, a thief!"

After finishing speaking, she clenched the Yitian sword tightly, stood up tremblingly, and staggered like Yang Xiao.

From that appearance, she still intends to continue fighting Yang Xiao!

"Wait a minute, master." Song Yuanqiao couldn't stand it any longer, and came to Miejue Shitai's side, frowning and said:

"Master, now you are seriously injured and cannot fight anymore, otherwise your life will be in danger.

I know you and Yang Xiao have deep hatred, but please think about the Emei sect! "

"..." Miejue Shitai heard the words, and the expression on his face changed.

One moment he thought of his senior brother Gu Hongzi, and the next moment he remembered the entrustment of his master when he was dying.

Two chaotic voices sounded in his mind, which annoyed her very much.

And at this moment, a clear voice sounded beside him:

"Master, are you all right?"

He saw a young, beautiful, and pitiful woman coming to Miejue Shitai's side.

This person is none other than Miejue Shitai's proud disciple——Zhou Zhiruo.

Her voice was beautiful and clear, like a mountain spring nourished Mie Mietai's heart, bringing her back to her senses immediately.

"Alas..." Miejue Shitai gave a long sigh, then glared at Yang Xiao, and said bitterly: