"The masters of the six major sects are all a bunch of worthless snacks. They can't even withstand a lion's roar from me!"

Monk Cizhou thought like this, and the face of "Zhang Wuji" was naturally revealed. In the eyes of the top masters of the six major sects, his face was really dull.

However, "Zhang Wuji" originally planned to break up the fight. When he saw that the six major factions who attacked Guangmingding were nothing more than this, he thought about whether to take the opportunity to kill them on the spot.

However, killing the people of the six major sects would only benefit the court in vain. If the Mingjiao General Altar suffered too many casualties, it would also hinder the plan to counterattack the court. Therefore, Monk Cizhou decided to talk about the truth first.

"I am Zhang Wuji. My father is the son of Zhang Cuishan, the Five Heroes of the Wudang Sect, and my mother is Yin Susu, the daughter of the White-browed Eagle King. I have a deep connection with the six main sects of the Baidao Sect in Wulin. At the same time, the Mingjiao is also my natal family. Why don't I be the middleman?

, let’s make peace with you all.”

As soon as Monk Cizhou finished speaking, the head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai, who hated evil and hated evil, couldn't help but stood up.

"Who are you, who dares to be a middleman between the six major sects and the Mingjiao? You are just a bastard of a witch from the Mingjiao, and you dare to call yourself a disciple of the Wudang Sect?"

When Monk Cizhou saw Master Miejie coming out, he immediately took a look at the legendary orange weapon "Yitian Sword" she was holding, and said with a smile: "I practiced Tai Chi, which was passed down only after becoming a true disciple of the Wudang Sect, so why am I not a disciple of the Wudang Sect?

"

Having said this, "Zhang Wuji" stood with his feet spread out, his hands cupped into balls, placed between his chest and abdomen, and he made a gesture that no one had ever seen before.

When the Seven Wudang Masters saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown. After all, they had retreated with their master to meditate on the Tai Chi Sutra years ago, and Master Zhang Sanfeng had done this to achieve success. However, after they came out of seclusion, they learned from the acting head Song Qingshu

You know, Zhang Wuji accidentally slipped and fell off a cliff. Even if he survived the catastrophe, he would not have been able to learn it. Master and disciple jointly deduced it into a more perfect form of Tai Chi!

However, Miejie Shitai sensed an inexplicable danger. She even put away her pure heart fly whisk, held up the Emei Sect's magic weapon "Yitian Sword" inherited from the ancestor of the Emei Sect, Guo Xiang Nuxia, and walked in front of her opponent.

The people around him, whether they were the members of the Mingjiao General Forum or the six major sects, all retreated in fear, leaving acres of open space as the place for the battle between the two masters.

The people who did not leave were all corpses lying on the ground. Under the blazing firelight on the four walls of the Mingjiao General Altar, their true appearance of bloody flesh was revealed for the first time.

At this moment, Monk Cizhou stirred up the vast sea-like Nine Yang Qi in his body. "Zhang Wuji" pushed his hands outwards, and a tangible force of Qi came out of his hands, and the corpse on the ground was immediately crushed.

It shattered on the spot.

Master Miejie's eyebrows twitched. The Divine Weapon Yitian Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the sword energy burst out like a sword, hitting the Nine Yang True Qi Gang Ball without any bias!

There was just a bang, and the scene was like a gunpowder keg exploding. A shock wave appeared out of thin air and swept across the entire scene. The scene was like a hurricane passing through. This time, even the top masters like the two elders of Huashan could not stand, and they retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

, to remove this terrible power.

Master Miejie's right hand holding the sword was also trembling. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot of backlash. She secretly wondered in her heart: "Impossible! Even if this brat started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to possess such terrifying Qi.

!”

Just when the smoke and dust from the scene had not dispersed and his vision was blurred, Monk Cizhou used the body technique in the Great Shift of the Universe, like a Taoist monk shrinking to an inch. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Master Miejie, face to face, face to face, frightened.

She was shocked.

"excuse me!"

"Zhang Wuji" took advantage of the situation when Master Jiejie was in a state of confusion, and used his five fingers to make a false move, and even forcibly snatched the opponent's magic weapon Yitian Sword, including the scabbard.

The only orange-equipped legendary weapon in the world that this party has obtained is a powerful weapon for Monk Cizhou, and its lethality suddenly increases.

"Thank you to the head of the Emei Sect for giving me the sword! Xiao Zhao..."

Before he finished speaking, "Xiao Zhao", who was wrapping up the wounds of the Green-winged Bat King and protecting the White-browed Eagle King behind the Mingjiao General Altar, suddenly understood as if he understood, and jumped up and walked out.

"Zhang Wuji" unsheathed his sword, slashed out two tangible sword energy, broke all the cold iron chains that locked Xiao Zhao's hands, and regained his freedom.

As the head of the six major sects, the magic weapon in his possession was unexpectedly taken away by someone during the battle. Despite the opponent's deception, Master Jue was still disgraced.

All the disciples of the Emei Sect were angry but dared not speak out. Only Zhou Zhiruo, relying on his good looks, shamelessly stepped forward to speak out.

"Senior Brother Wuji, I was forced that day and had no choice, so I offended you. You cannot be on the same level as me."

At this time, the plot killing (cause and effect) began. The original "Zhang Wuji" would return the magic weapon Yitian Sword, but in the blink of an eye, he was severely injured by Zhou Zhiruo.

However, Monk Cizhou relied on the power of breaking the cause and effect to forcibly cut off the plot. He waved his sword with his backhand to cut off the sleeves and threw it to Zhou Zhiruo. He smiled and said: "You were forced by others, but you made me fall off the cliff and almost lost my life."

Come on! Even if you are a woman, your heart is quite vicious. Stop being so pretentious. I advise you to be kind!"

What he said was well-founded and well-founded, and he also made his position clear, and cut off his robe to cut off his righteousness. Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts were eliminated, and the plot was immediately stuck.

"Zhang Wuji" has perfected the nine-level Nine-Yang Divine Art, and the amount of true energy is almost bottomless. He also has the Great Shift of the Universe to imitate Tai Chi. He doesn't have many opponents. Now that he has the orange-equipped legendary weapon in hand, the six major sects on the battlefield have no choice.

No one dared to look at him.

People in the martial arts world have always believed that a big fist means justice! Now, Monk Cizhou has the most truth, and everyone has to stop and listen to him.

Therefore, "Zhang Wuji" started from the beginning, pointing out that Hunyuan Shou Chengkun, who had deep connections with Mingjiao, was the culprit.

Immediately, Monk Cizhou took the wife of the former leader of the Ming Sect, Yang Dingtian, who was Cheng Kun's junior sister, to have a tryst in the secret passage of the Holy Tomb. As a result, she was hit by the practicing Yang Dingtian, but she went crazy and died, causing the leader's wife to commit suicide.

After committing suicide, Cheng Kun hated the Mingjiao to death and tried every possible means to become an enemy of the Mingjiao. He even went so far as to drive his disciple, the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, crazy, including the fact that this person defected to the imperial court, provoked the grudges between the six major sects and the Mingjiao, and so on.

Shake it all out.

The people of the six major sects were forced to believe that "Zhang Wuji" had the greatest reason. However, when someone asked about the whereabouts of Cheng Kun, the hand of Hunyuan, Monk Cizhou blurted out that he had the characteristics of a white scarf covering his face, and there was a man with thick eyebrows.

The big-eyed monk could not help but come out to complain.

"Huangkou kid, you are so shameless and slanderous, my most respected Master Uncle Yuan Zhen!"

Monk Cizhou took a look, sighed, and said to himself: "This person's combat power is up to six thousand, and I have at least twenty thousand. It stands to reason that it is easy to defeat or even kill him! But why am I so frightened?"

Feel?"

"Zhang Wuji" then said seriously: "You, a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, don't believe what I say. Why don't you go back and ask the elders in the sect whether that monk masked in white scarf is really Hunyuan Shou Chengkun?

"

Having said this, Monk Cizhou added calmly: "Masters, monks don't lie, but don't lie and deceive people on the spot in front of the six major sects and Mingjiao!"

The monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked back and saw several masters and uncles turning away, not daring to admit or deny. His high-spirited heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and even his blood went cold.
Chapter completed!