Chapter 75 Killing people must punish their hearts, Huashan disciples are in a dilemma of life and death

The two beams of Wandering Dragon and Sword Light were directly smashed to pieces by the terrifying Xuanhuang Mahamudra.

No stagnation, no lag.

The two Youlong Jianguang had no power to resist, and were directly suppressed by the Xuanhuang big handprint.

As for Ban Shuxian and He Taichong, they suffered great injuries in this collision.

The two fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

Spit out blood, breathless.

However, just above the two of them, there is still a huge big handprint suppressing it.

Incomparably terrifying and frighteningly powerful.

"Amitabha, you have to forgive others and forgive others, and please ask Zhang Shaoxia to show your noble hand!"

"stop!"

Master Zhikong, head of Shaolin Temple, and Xian Yutong, head of Huashan School, stood up at this moment and said this to Zhang Wuji.

To be honest, Zhang Wuji's erupting fighting power at this moment made several people tremble with fear.

Originally thought that Zhang Wuji was just a show and didn't have much real ability.

But after Zhang Wuji made a move, they knew they were wrong.

They are aware of the strength of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, and the fighting power of the two will soar even more after they work together.

However, even so, the two are not rivals.

Everyone knew that they were not Zhang Wuji's opponent.

So seeing that Ban Shuxian and He Taichong's lives were about to be in danger, everyone began to persuade them.

Not only that.

Xian Yutong from the Huashan faction even drew his sword and rushed out at this moment, intending to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

However, Master Zhikong of Shaolin Temple is a chicken thief, shouting this in his mouth, but he didn't move.

Hearing what Xian Yutong and Master Zhikong said, Zhang Wuji's expression didn't change at all.

Take it with one palm!

"Pfft!"

The thick ground vibrated at this moment, large and small gravel were directly bounced up.

From this we can see how powerful this palm is.

No need to think too much, under such a palm, the lives of Ban Shuxian and He Taichong are naturally gone.

Numerous disciples of the Kunlun Sect at this time saw their leader die in the hands of Zhang Wuji, and they all became angry.

"Kill! Avenge the head!"

"Behead Zhang Wuji and avenge the head!"

"Revenge, go!"

Many disciples shouted one after another, and rushed up with various weapons in their hands.

"Unbelievable!"

Zhang Wuji sneered,

There is no fancy palm shot.

The palm is like a dragon, carrying a terrifying power like thunder.

The palm wind is bitter, shaking the void.

The target is the many disciples of the Kunlun School.

Facing Zhang Wuji's palm, many disciples of the Kunlun School were powerless to resist.

With one palm, there were heavy casualties.

After finishing this palm, Zhang Wuji looked at Xian Yutong who was rushing towards him.

At this time, Xian Yutong also reacted, and was staying in the middle of the journey.

Holding a long sword in his hand, it doesn't matter if it goes up, or it doesn't go up.

He looked rather embarrassed.

"The head of Huashan Mountain is Xian Yutong!"

"What a Huashan faction. I heard that there are Huashan factions in several rivers and lakes in Kyushu. That Yue Buqun is determined to annex other Huashan factions and strengthen his own strength."

"It seems that this idea can't be fulfilled. Does Master Xian know why?"

Zhang Wuji asked softly.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Xian Yutong's eyes flashed, thinking that Zhang Wuji would not do anything again, he felt relaxed.

"I don't know!"

After answering honestly, Xian Yutong was also a little curious.

However, in the next moment.

There was a hint of murderous intent in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and he said calmly, "Because today I will destroy the Huashan faction!"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Wuji suddenly came to Xian Yutong.

He punched out, pointing directly at Xian Yutong's chest.

Xian Yutong didn't expect Zhang Wuji to do this, turning his face faster than turning a book.

But he reacted at the last moment.

"Presumptuous!" Qian Qian shouted

With a yell, Xian Yutong's long sword had already been struck, and he slashed towards Zhang Wuji with a piercing and ingenious swordsmanship.

Facing Xian Yutong's attack, Zhang Wuji didn't take it to heart at all.

Purely condensing the majestic zhenqi into a zhenqi bomb, he hit Xianyutong.

The long sword was shattered, and Xian Yutong was thrown backwards by this blow.

"With such weak strength, he dares to come out and walk the rivers and lakes."

With a taunt, Zhang Wuji used the Xuanhuang big handprint again.

It smashed towards Xian Yutong at an extremely fast speed.

Xian Yutong had already seen Ban Shuxian and He Taichong who had been crushed to death by this type of attack before, and felt terrified, how dare he face it directly.

As soon as he raised his true energy, he was ready to stay away from the attack range of this palm.

The idea is good, but when it comes to infuriating

However, he found that his zhenqi was running extremely slowly, and there was not much zhenqi to be able to circulate at all, let alone perform lightness kung fu.

Just such a delay, the big black and yellow handprints from the sky fell down directly.

"Zhang Wuji, I don't believe you dare to kill me!"

"If you kill me, you will become a public enemy of martial arts in the future, and you will be unable to move an inch."

He said two harsh words, trying to scare Zhang Wuji.

But Xian Yutong was disappointed, Zhang Wuji didn't hesitate at all, the crisis of death brought by the big mudra has not been lifted yet.

"Zhang Shaoxia, spare my life!"

"Please spare my life!"

The more he felt the danger of death in his heart, the more Xian Yutong became crazy, and he began to beg for mercy.

When everyone on the Bright Summit heard Xian Yutong's begging for mercy, their expressions all changed.

Master Emei Miejue is holding the Yitian sword, ready to stand up at this moment to stop Zhang Wuji's behavior.

The same is true for Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu of Wudang, wanting to stop Zhang Wuji's movements.

First kill He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, the heads of the Kunlun School, and then kill Xian Yutong of the Huashan School, then Zhang Wuji will definitely be crowned with the reputation of the Demon Cult in the Jianghu.

This is not good for Zhang Wuji's future in martial arts, so everyone in the Wudang faction wanted to stop him.

However, it has not waited for everyone to make a move and block it.

Xianyu Tongbian was directly suppressed to death under this terrifying black and yellow mahamudra.

As for the many disciples of the Huashan School, because of the lessons learned from the disciples of the Kunlun School, they didn't make a fuss about revenge.

But each of them looked at Zhang Wuji with extreme hatred, and even looked at the Wudang disciples beside him.

Obviously, he was angry at Wudang.

However, after beheading Xian Yutong, Zhang Wuji turned his gaze to the many disciples of the Huashan School.

"As Huashan disciples, you and Huashan are both prosperous and hurt. I should have killed you directly, but I don't want to make a big killing."

"So I'll give you a choice. Put down the long sword in your hand, sever ties with the Huashan faction, and let you go down the mountain."

"If you don't want to, then go to die!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wuji's terrifying and boundless aura immediately moved towards many disciples of Huashan School.

And when these words came out, everyone's faces became ugly.

Chapter 76 Sword Howling West Wind, Demon Sect Advocates Wuji

Murder and kill!

Zhang Wuji's words seem to be nothing, but the effect is excellent.

Originally, many Huashan School disciples looked at Zhang Wuji with extremely fierce eyes, full of hatred and killing intent.

But after hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the hatred in his eyes slowly faded away.

No one is willing to sacrifice in vain, let alone a Jianghu person.

At the same time, there are more people and everyone has different ideas.

"Bang!"

A long sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

It was a disciple of the Huashan faction who threw away the long sword in his hand, wanting to sever ties with the Huashan faction for his life.

"I, Zhang Yunlai, will sever ties with the Huashan faction from now on, and will never owe any debts."

The sound of this person's voice immediately attracted the angry eyes of the crowd.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Before anyone could utter a reprimand, there were several sounds of long swords falling to the ground.

Hearing this voice, the expressions of many disciples of Huashan School became extremely complicated.

Like a gust of wind, one person started, and the people behind followed closely.

However, Zhang Wuji didn't care about this scene.

They are nothing more than some ordinary disciples.

"Shaolin Zhikong, I still remember when you climbed Wudang Mountain."

"Master Miejue, the relationship between Wudang and Emei is extraordinary, I will not make things difficult for you today."

"But Kongtong faction, it won't work."

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