Seeing this, the two Zen masters Kongming and Kongxing were shocked and each used their own unique skills to fight Fang Xiaoyu in an attempt to stop Fang Xiaoyu from further dealing with Zen Master Kongxiang.

But Fang Xiaoyu put a palm on Zen Master Kongxiang and then gave another palm. If the previous palm just broke the formation and injured Zen Master Kongxiang, then Fang Xiaoyu's next palm would really take the life of Zen Master Kongxiang.

A large mouth of blood spurted out, Fang Xiaoyu shook Zen Master Kongxiang away, and his eyes fell on Kongming and Kongxing.

The eighteen palms of the dragon subduing were shot out, and soon the two Zen masters became the dead souls under Fang Xiaoyu's palm.

On the Shaolin side, plus the horizontal sword monk, three innate Zen masters and one half-step master were killed by Fang Xiaoyu. It can be said that this caused at least 30% of Shaolin's strength to be damaged.

After killing the powerful man on Shaolin, Fang Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Emei. Even if Master Miejue was injured, he still remained fierce. I don't know how many disciples of the Ming Cult were killed by him.

With a flash, Fang Xiaoyu appeared in front of Master Mie Jue and slapped it out with a palm.

When Master Mie Jue saw Fang Xiaoyu, his eyes showed a little determination, and he rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Master Mie Jue knew that when Fang Xiaoyu appeared, he knew that the Shaolin monks were afraid that they would be in danger. He knew in his heart that since he was targeted by Fang Xiaoyu, he would be unable to escape.

Since they are all dead, why should they be afraid? Besides, she has already arranged for Zhou Zhiruo to kill him down the mountain first. As long as Zhou Zhiruo's disciple can escape down the mountain, their Emei Sect will not cut off the inheritance.

With a glance, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly realized that Zhou Zhiruo was missing. With Zhou Zhiruo's strength, it was unlikely to be beaten and killed. Just look at Master Mie Jue's appearance, Fang Xiaoyu didn't know that Master Mie Jue must have sent Zhou Zhiruo away.

However, this battle only requires the five major sects to be left behind, even if there are a few fish that miss the net, it will be harmless.

The strength of the Emei Sect was at least 80% lost in this battle. Even if Zhou Zhiruo left, what could it be? It would be easy to destroy Emei in the future.

"ah"

Suddenly, a scream came, and one of the two elders in Huashan was hit in the chest by Zhang Wuji, and he vomited blood and screamed in pain.

The two elders of Huashan were eventually beaten and killed by Zhang Wuji, as if they were venting their venting. Zhang Wuji almost dismembered the two elders of Huashan.

Fortunately, when the White-Browed Eagle King saw that something was wrong with Zhang Wuji, he shouted at Zhang Wuji in time to wake Zhang Wuji up.

Zhang Wuji's situation is an invasion of the inner demon. It is really because of his strong hatred in his heart. He is usually suppressed, but now he has killed the two elders of Huashan. The hatred in his heart is suddenly vented, and he almost goes into a devil.

Before dying, the two elders of Huashan shouted, "Zhang Wuji, you evil beast, if you have the ability, you will destroy Wudang, hahaha..."

Even in the melee, the laughter of the two elders of Huashan Mountain still spread throughout Guangmingding. On the Guangmingding, none of the disciples of the five major sects were stunned for a moment.

Now everyone has guessed that the battle has been going on for a long time, and it seems that the biggest loss is the other four factions. Although some disciples in Wudang were beaten and killed, just looking at the five heroes of Wudang, you can know that there is definitely something wrong with this.

Even the two elders of Huashan, the five elders of Kongtong, and the three great Zen masters of Shaolin were beaten and killed one by one. If Fang Xiaoyu and the others were not able to kill Song Yuanqiao, no one would believe it.

Fang Xiaoyu and the others clearly meant to let the water go, which made people from the other four sects feel a little suspicious of the relationship between Wudang and the Ming Cult.

Especially the loud shouts between the two elders of Huashan before their deaths made the people of the four sects look at the Wudang sect with a suspicious look.

Did Wudang and the Ming Cult collude with each other? Otherwise, why did the other four factions suffer heavy losses, but Wudang does not suffer any major losses?

Facing Fang Xiaoyu's Master Mie Jue's expression changed slightly. Even Mie Jue was stunned by the two elders of Huashan, and subconsciously doubted whether the Wudang Sect really colluded with the Ming Cult.

However, Master Mie Jue soon denied his suspicion. The Wudang Sect had Zhang Sanfeng in charge, and colluding with Ming Cult is definitely not Zhang Sanfeng's style. As for Song Yuanqiao, if it were not for Zhang Sanfeng's consent, even if he gave Song Yuanqiao a few courages, he would not dare to collude with Ming Cult.

Looking at Fang Xiaoyu, Master Mie Jue asked subconsciously: "Why?"

Fang Xiaoyu slapped Master Mie Jue's head with a palm and said lightly: "If you kill Song Yuanqiao and others, Zhang Sanfeng will go crazy..."

Just one short sentence made Master Mie Jue understand why Fang Xiaoyu let the Wudang Sect go. After all, he was afraid of Zhang Sanfeng getting angry. Unfortunately, their Emei was not as strong as Zhang Sanfeng.

Blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and Master Mie Jue fell to the ground with a swaying sound.

The snake has no head, and all the heads and elders of the four major sects were beaten and killed. The morale of the remaining disciples fell to the bottom and was killed by the Ming Cult disciples and fled everywhere.

When the Wudang Sect and others saw this situation, not only did their expressions change drastically, but Zhang Wuji received a message from Fang Xiaoyu and stepped forward and slapped Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao recognized Zhang Wuji almost immediately. After all, Zhang Wuji had only been away from Wudang for more than two years, and the change was not too big.

Now that I suddenly saw Zhang Wuji, I was naturally very surprised. The palm that slaps made Song Yuanqiao stunned for a moment, and subconsciously fought with Zhang Wuji.

Under this attack, it was much beyond Song Yuanqiao's expectations. Zhang Wuji actually competed with him.

"Wuji, you..."

Without waiting for Song Yuanqiao to say anything, Zhang Wuji lowered his voice and said to Song Yuanqiao: "Master Song, you go quickly. Once you wait for Master to free up your hands, I'm afraid you will never leave."

Song Yuanqiao was shocked when he saw Fang Xiaoyu slapping Master Mie Jue with one palm. Fang Xiaoyu's strength was too strong, and it might not be worse than his master. If Fang Xiaoyu dared to keep them all, Song Yuanqiao really couldn't guarantee that the other party would be afraid of his master.

Now that he heard Zhang Wuji's words, Song Yuanqiao stomped his feet and didn't care much about it. The four major sects were over, but he could not let the Wudang Sect destroy Wudang Mountain like the four major sects.

"My junior brothers, follow me to kill you down the mountain."

Song Yuanqiao and others, under Zhang Wuji's intentional release of water, without Fang Xiaoyu and Long'er's obstruction, naturally rushed away the Ming Cult disciples and headed towards the mountain.

At Kongtong Mountain, the Kongtong Sect's garrison, a team of elite men in black suddenly emerged, with swords and swords. The two strong men in the lead were one. Even if the elders left behind the Kongtong Sect came out, no one could take the attack from these two people.

It was just a short time for a cup of tea, and the entire Kongtong Sect was destroyed, and more than a hundred Kongtong disciples were killed without leaving any one.

The five elders of Kongtong splattered blood on the top of the light, and now the Kongtong station has been washed away again, which means that the Kongtong sect has since been removed from the world and has completely cut off its inheritance.

The Huashan Sect was also killed by a team of men in black, and the two strong men were led by the sword light flashed. Even the leader of Huashan Sect Xian Yutong was strangled by the two teams on the spot.

The Huashan Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, was slaughtered all over the sect. Blood flowed from the mountain gate to the middle of the mountain, and hundreds of Huashan disciples floated all over the field, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Kongtong and Huashan suffered a great disaster, and the Emei Sect did not escape this disaster. There were even fewer people left behind in Emei. Dozens of Emei disciples who were practicing swords on the mountain had not yet reacted to what was going on, but they were shot and killed by arrows on the spot.

This team of people is definitely masters of archery. Emei disciples were slaughtered and they didn't even have the chance to resist. The entire Emei Sect was killed.

Zhou Zhiruo got off the top of Guangming and rushed straight to Mount Emei. However, when she returned to Mount Emei, she was frightened by the tragic scenes in the sect.

Just when Zhou Zhiruo was lost, several figures appeared and surrounded Zhou Zhiruo. These were several monks with a look of flesh on their faces, as if they were fierce and evil, but now they were staring at Zhou Zhiruo with a lewd look.

"Tsk tsk, it's true that it's the Emei Sect. The female disciples are all very spiritual. Our brothers were ordered to stay here and kill the lonely Emei disciples. It's really awesome. In the past half month, I have tasted the taste of more than a dozen Emei female disciples."

Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed when she heard this. The aura of these people was not weak at all. She was not sure of escaping, and her face couldn't help but look panic.

The monk in the lead looked at Zhou Zhiruo's soft and weak appearance, as if he could not suppress his inner desire, and shouted and rushed towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Several monks joined forces to help Zhou Zhiruo fight against his opponent. Soon, most of her clothes were torn off and exposed her snow-white middle clothes. According to the situation, it would not take long for Zhou Zhiruo to suffer from the misfortune of several monks.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

Several golden lights flashed by, and several monks screamed, covering their eyes with their hands, howling.

"My eyes, my eyes are blind..."

A figure fell down, a goose yellow dress covered the body, and the black hair fell directly to the top, covering most of the round and beautiful buttocks.

A thin gauze covered most of her face, revealing only her smooth forehead and a pair of watery eyes. Her body was covered with a vulgar atmosphere, giving people the feeling of being a quiet orchid in an empty valley that was born in a paradise.

When Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, he heard the woman Huang Shan looking at the tragic situation on Mount Emei and sighed quietly: "Emei suffered this great disaster, but Ruoxi was one step late."

Not to mention the woman in yellow clothes saving Zhou Zhiruo's life, the two sects of Wudang and Shaolin, as Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, also suffered unprecedented disasters.

The Mongolian and Yuan army was dispatched, and thousands of troops were dispatched directly to surround Shaolin and Wudang.

On Wudang Mountain, the bell rang slowly, and Zhang Sanfeng, who was sloppy in his clothes, was in the Zixiao Palace at this time. Listening to the news reported by the disciples in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng frowned without hesitation, and his face became a little ugly.

"The Yuan Dynasty court actually dared to send troops to surround the mountain. Do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

Although Zhang Sanfeng looks like a good person on weekdays, it is just because no one can make Zhang Sanfeng angry.

Once Zhang Sanfeng gets angry, then Zhang Sanfeng will make people understand what the anger of a generation of masters is.

Yu Daiyan, sitting in a wheelchair, was the only one who stayed in Wudang Mountain among the seven heroes of Wudang. He was in the hall now. After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Yu Daiyan frowned and said, "Disciples always feel that something was wrong with the siege of Guangmingding this time. It seems that some force is behind the scenes. Now it seems that the court wants our five sects to fight with the Ming Cult to consume each other's strength."

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly: "What I am worried about now is whether the mountain gates of the other factions have been broken. The Mongolian Yuan court even surrounded our Wudang Mountain. I am afraid that the situation of the other families will not be very good."

As Zhang Sanfeng said, the Mongolian Yuan court surrounded Wudang Mountain. This was clearly necessary to attack the five major factions, so how could they let go of the other factions?

"I don't know who did this, it's such a great courage. He wants to flatten the Central Plains martial arts world in one fell swoop. Even if it cannot be completely flattened, at least it will seriously damage the vitality of the Central Plains martial arts world."

Yu Daiyan looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Master, what should we do."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "Since these people think that I, Zhang Sanfeng, are easy to bully, so long to let these people know that good people will get angry."

It can be heard that Zhang Sanfeng was holding a sense of anger. Since the Yuan Dynasty broke the tacit understanding between the two sides, don’t blame him for starting a massacre.

As soon as he brushed his sleeves, Zhang Sanfeng was wearing a Taoist robe, as if he was a god, and took a few feet away in one step, heading straight to the bottom of the mountain.

Between the tents of the army at the foot of the mountain, a graceful figure was standing there, surrounded by several powerful martial arts masters who were vaguely protecting them in the middle.

Zhao Min, who was dressed as a man, turned around and showed her beautiful face, showing her heroic appearance, and she deserved to be a beautiful woman.

Zhao Min was heard saying to a big man with a long bow on his back: "Ada, what is the reaction of the Wudang Sect on the mountain? Did Zhang Sanfeng go down the mountain?"

Ada stepped forward and said respectfully: "Reply to the princess's words, there was no movement on the mountain. The Wudang Sect was very calm and there was no sight..."

At this moment, the sound of chanting scriptures with full energy came from the clouds and fog on the mountain. The Huangting scriptures echoed in the mountains, making people feel transcendent and transcendent, and the feeling of becoming a flying immortal.

Zhao Min and others couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard this sound, and they all came out of the tent and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Wudang Mountain was shrouded in a cloud of clouds and mist. Even with the eyes of Zhao Min and others, they could only vaguely see a figure with a wide dress and a long robe, free and easy. With one step forward, they were several feet away. The figure appeared and appeared in the clouds and mists. At first glance, they were really like a god. Who was Zhang Sanfeng, who was famous in the world for decades and known as the number one martial arts in the Central Plains?

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