Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

There is a way in front of him, and Mingjiao's way is not bad.

Now that Mingjiao is facing a catastrophe, and he will move the world again, it is very easy to control Mingjiao at this time.

Then once he made a move this time, there would be nothing wrong with Zhang Wuji.

It is suitable for one's own people to appear holy.

It's okay, it's okay.

Li Qingyun made a plan, walked out of Shimen, and followed in the footsteps of Zhang Wuji and others.

Along the way, there were countless corpses of members of the Ming Cult and the six major sects. Blood was sprayed everywhere, and arms and legs were thrown everywhere. It was very cruel.

Li Qingyun, who had never seen such a scene, suddenly felt unwell, and could only frown, quicken his pace, and leave here quickly.

Soon, Li Qingyun came to the top of Guangming Peak, and Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao were lying on their stomachs not far in front.

On the field, the six sects and the Mingjiao had already fought each other.

It was Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king, and Zhang Songxi from the Wudang faction who were fighting against each other, and their martial arts moves were all excellent.

Yin Tianzheng's eyes were piercing, and his figure was as swift as lightning. Every strike seemed to be accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning.

Zhang Songxi has learned the gist of the Wudang school's mentality of "waiting for work with ease, and braking with tranquility", so he defends closely, but he is at a disadvantage.

The two came back and forth, fighting fiercely and fiercely, with the wind of fists rustling, which made people's blood boil.

"This martial arts battle is really exciting." Li Qingyun watched the battle on the field with burning eyes. Although he practiced the Great Heavenly Immortal Art, he had never fought anyone seriously from the beginning to the end.

Today, I can learn from these people.

However, Yin Tianzheng is old and has strong internal strength, Zhang Songxi lost half of the move and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Afterwards, another person from the Wudang sect came out, holding a sword and angrily yelled at Yin Tianzheng: "Old man Yin, if you don't mention my senior brother, that's all. My third and fifth brothers were all wounded by your Tianying sect." If I don't avenge this revenge, I, Mo Shenggu, will be called the Seven Heroes of Wudang in vain."

With the sound of the sword clanging, Mo Shenggu made a move in the posture of Wan Yue Chaozong, followed by a hundred birds facing the phoenix.

I saw the sword tip trembling wildly, light and shadow flickering, and instantly turned into dozens of sword tips, covering Yin Tianzheng's middle plate.

Yin Tianzheng sighed lightly: "You are welcome, Mo Qixia."

When Mo Shenggu's sword moves changed, the light flashed like a rainbow, opening and closing, elegant and dignified, which is indeed everyone's demeanor.

However, Yin Tianzheng's two broken iron rods are already heavy and heavy, and his tricks are one stick to the east and one stick to the west, which is out of order. The six sects are extraordinary and well-informed.

But he knew that Yin Tianzheng was as wise as foolish, as clever as clumsy, and had already reached the extremely high level of loyalty in martial arts.

Seeing this scene, the extermination master of the Emen sect snorted coldly: "Could it be that he dared to release water from the Wudang sect?"

Her female disciples were indifferent when they heard the words, only Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth to say something, but was held back by her senior sister.

While speaking, the scene on the court suddenly changed.

Mo Shenggu's sword moves became faster and faster, and Yin Tianzheng was caught in the chest by the sword and was injured.

But Mo Shenggu's shoulder was also grabbed by Yin Tianzheng's eagle claws, as if he was going to crush his bones in the next second.

But in the end, Yin Tianzheng let out a sigh and let go.

"Go."

"Senior Duo Meng is merciful." Mo Shenggu's face turned blue and red, and finally he cupped his hands.

Seeing that the Wudang faction wanted the master to fight Yin Tianzheng.

Zhang Wuji, who was lying on his stomach in front of Li Qingyun, couldn't bear it any longer, and said loudly: "Song Daxia, it's not fair to hit him with a wheel fight."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhang Wuji one after another. A small number of people knew Zhang Wuji, but most of them didn't.

Song Yuanqiao took a careful look at Zhang Wuji, as if he had seen it somewhere before, so familiar.

But what this person said is reasonable, but right now it is not a personal grievance between Wudang Sect and Mingjiao, but the trouble between the six sects and Mingjiao.

They should challenge the Mingjiao.

However, Song Yuanqiao still persuaded Yin Tianzheng: "Senior Yin, you have already separated from Mingjiao with Tianyingjiao, why bother to go into this muddy water."

Yin Tianzheng laughed out loud, his white eyebrows trembling: "This old man is one of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult. If the Ming Cult is in trouble, how can we stay out of it."

After saying that, he strode out with a stride, slapped out his right palm, and launched an attack first.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao said, "If that's the case, I'm offended."

The battle between the two was not like before, Song Yuanqiao's internal strength and martial arts moves were almost the same as Yin Tianzheng's, plus Yin Tianzheng was injured.

For a while, Yin Tian was at a disadvantage.

Zhang Wuji was afraid that his grandfather would get hurt again, so he jumped out and slapped the two of them each when he got in the way.

Chapter 20 Sorry, My Hand Itches!

Yitian Slaying the Dragon is the top martial arts mental method of the Nine Suns Divine Art, and the internal force is thick and strong, as hot as the scorching sun in the sky.

It is different from the general martial arts mental method.

Coupled with the great shift of the universe, Zhang Wuji easily separated Yin Tianzheng and Song Yuanqiao as soon as he made a move.

"This kid actually has such a strong internal force?"

The two people who were separated were all shocked. If it wasn't for the boy in front of them, they would have thought it was the old guy.

All the people from the six sects also shot their eyes over, their eyes full of doubts.

What is this guy Song Yuanqiao doing? Why was he beaten back by a young man? Is it because of affection that he doesn't want to really do it?

"Brother Wuji!"

Zhou Zhiruo let out a low cry.

The senior sister beside her looked at Zhou Zhiruo suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "You know this young man."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded with a complicated expression, she didn't explain too much to her senior sister, and her eyes fell on the field.

"Young man, this is the grievance between my six sects and the Mingjiao, my little friend left quickly."

"Yes, little friend, you should leave quickly, don't get angry."

Yin Tianzheng and Song Yuanqiao were very moved by this young man's ability to stand up. This young man really has a chivalrous spirit.

However, although they have different camps, they can't watch the lives of these young people being lost in this place.

Just when they wanted to speak.

Zhang Wuji stepped out first, facing the six sects, and said loudly: "I am not a member of the Ming Sect or Tianying Sect, nor the sect of the Central Plains. The six sects besieging Guangmingding is actually being raped." People's provocation.

There was a huge misunderstanding in the middle, so I boldly invite both parties to stop the fight, find out the truth, and judge who is right and who is wrong. "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a brief silence among the six sects, and soon there were all kinds of laughter and reprimands.

"This kid has lost his mind and lost his mind. Listen to what he is talking about!"

"Who does he think he is? Is he Zhang Zhenzhen of the Wudang sect, or the Kongwen monk of the Shaolin sect?"

"He thinks he is the supreme martial artist, with the dragon-slaying sword to command the heroes!"

"Haha! Ruzi can't be taught."

Li Qingyun in the distance couldn't help laughing when he saw the sneer from the six sects like a tide, Zhang Wuji still thought too simply, how could the grievances between the two parties be mediated by you, a young man with no hair.

Even your grand master is helpless, irreversible.

Only strength can determine justice.

In the following time, the plot of the original novel will still be developed. Zhang Wuji will rely on his own strength to fight against the masters of the entire six sects.

Zhang Wuji was so brave, the six sects were all surprised.

But two fists are hard to beat four hands. I don't know if it's because of Li Qingyun's appearance that the plot development is a bit off.Zhang Wuji didn't hold back.

More than a dozen people from these six sects besieged Zhang Wuji alone, and the others all went to kill Mingjiao.

It seems that they can't wait to destroy Mingjiao.

Seeing that the power he admired was about to be wiped out, Li Qingyun's eyes turned cold, and it was time for him to make a move.

The figure flashed and swept into the arena.

Although he didn't learn any lightness skills, relying on Dantian's hair-sized magic power is enough to make him as light as a swallow.

No less than light work.

Grabbing into the arena, flipping his palms, he shuttled back and forth among the crowd.

Only muffled groans could be heard, and the people from the six sects who went to besiege the Ming Cult lay on the ground moaning and moaning, their faces showing pain.

This scene shocked everyone present, it was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop, and where did this person come from.

How did he silently and severely injure more than twenty experts from the Six Great Sects?

Everyone in Mingjiao, in particular, was a little stunned by the current situation. What's going on, and when did they Mingjiao meet this master.

Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and others looked at each other, as if they were asking if you knew this person.

Li Qingyun stood on the top of the light in a moon-white gown, with a calm expression, holding Qin Jian, and looked at the people of the six sects indifferently.

Said a sentence that made the six sects angry.

"Sorry, my hands are itchy."

Hearing the words, the six sects were so angry that white smoke rose from their heads, and they cursed in anger. They all abandoned Zhang Wuji and rushed towards Li Qingyun.

They are all first-class masters, so they can't deal with this little bastard.

"Senior, be careful." Zhang Wuji was overjoyed when he saw Li Qingyun, and saw the people around him shift their targets one after another.

Hastily warned Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun smiled lightly, and put the hand holding Qin Jian behind his back, leaving only one hand to deal with the people from the six sects.

In the eyes of the six sects, this scene is simply provocative, no, it is extremely provocative.

The Kongtong Five Elders were already irritable. Seeing Li Qingyun being so provocative, they immediately unleashed the strongest Seven Injury Fist in their life, attacking from five directions.

Li Qingyun didn't panic at all, and drew a circle with one hand, and the Seven Injury Fist of Kongtong Five Elders stayed within three inches.

Can't get any more.

"It's impossible!" Kongtong Five Elders felt that they were facing an iron gate. No matter how much they increased their strength, they couldn't make any progress.

"Seven wounds boxing is fun, isn't it, you guys should try it too."

Li Qingyun stomped his feet, and the Great Teleportation of the Universe began to work in an instant, directly returning the Seven Injuries Fist of the five elders of the Kongtong School to them intact. This is the horror of the seventh floor of the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

It's not simply a thousand catties and four taels, but returning the enemy's strength to the other's body, and returning the enemy's strength to them intact.

Caught off guard, the five elders of Kongtong were hit by their own strength, and they were thrown flying several feet away, blood spilled in the air, and they became unconscious.

"This is a great shift in the universe."

Yang Xiao said in shock.

"what?"

"Yang Zuoshi, you said this is a great shift in the universe."

"Didn't you say that you are the only one who can do this? How could he do it too?"

Everyone in the Ming Cult asked questions one after another, shocked.

Yang Xiao shook his head bitterly, compared with his Great Teleportation, it is like the gap between heaven and earth, and cannot be compared.

He felt that even Yang Dingtian's leader was not like this.

It's an unmistakable feeling.

But the great shift of the universe is only known to the leaders of the past dynasties, where did this person know.

Mingjiao and others were puzzled and did not mention it.

Seeing that the five elders of Kongtong were severely injured and unconscious, the other members of the six sects stopped and looked at Li Qingyun vigilantly, not daring to make a single move.

"Ming taught me to protect it, and leave if you don't want to die."

Li Qingyun's faint words made everyone angry, but the deterrence was too strong. Each of the Kongtong Five Elders was a first-class martial artist, and together they could run rampant in the entire martial arts forest.

But he was easily defeated by this person.

How not to be creepy.