Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Song Yuanqiao nodded in satisfaction and said no more.

In the arena, Yin Tianzheng and Kong Zhi fought dozens of moves, each of them used their best moves, but they couldn't help each other.

Kongzhi's Dragon Claw Hand moves one after another continuously, although there are few changes, it is fierce and fierce. However, Yin Tianzheng's Eagle Claw Hand is not a vegetarian, although its power is not as great as that of Dragon Claw Hand, but The victory has changed a lot, so the two can fight evenly.

Even so, Yin Tianzheng was secretly anxious, because his wound was bleeding again, and his physical strength was rapidly disappearing. If he continued to fight against Kong Zhi, he would definitely lose.

But what he didn't expect was that after Kongzhi's last "defense posture" was performed, he immediately withdrew and retreated, "Amitabha, the eagle claw master really lives up to its reputation, I am ashamed."

Everyone was stunned for a while, they were playing well, why did they suddenly feel ashamed, they didn't understand what he was ashamed of.

"Master..." Yin Tian was about to speak, but Kong Zhi shook his head again and said: "The benefactor Yin's injury has flared up, if you continue the competition, you will only win." Then he retreated.

"My lord, this eagle-claw grabbing hand is actually comparable to the dragon-claw hand!" Lian Xing exclaimed in surprise.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly and explained: "No, the Eagle Claw Grasping Hand is still a bit inferior to the Dragon Claw Hand. The reason why the two of them were tied is because Yin Tianzheng has cultivated this martial art to an extremely high level, and Kongzhi possesses several unique skills, Dragon Claw Hand is only one of them, and the heat is not enough, if it is performed by Kongxing or Xuancheng, Yin Tianzheng may not be able to defeat him. Similarly, if another person performs it Even the eagle claws are no match for Kong Zhi.".m.

Kongzhi cares about his reputation and doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger, but others don't necessarily care about it. Many people in the various sects have become ready to move. At this time, Yin Tianzheng's face is pale and his complexion is very bad. Maybe he just needs to send one or two more If you are a master, you can defeat it and enjoy the reputation of "defeating the white-browed eagle king".

Just as Song Yuanqiao was about to step forward, He Taichong hurriedly said: "He has admired Senior Eagle King for a long time, let's give it up to He for a while!"

Huashan faction Xianyu Tongdeng was not happy, and said with a smile: "Master He, my Huashan faction did not contribute much when going up the mountain, and I am deeply ashamed. This battle will be fought by the Huashan faction!"

"Elder Xian is too modest. Along the way, there are quite a few monsters who died under the command of your sect. What's more, as a military adviser, Elder Xian is the greatest credit for making suggestions!" He Taichong argued.

For a moment, the two men started arguing recklessly. Master Kongwen and Miejue Shitai, who were about to speak, had nothing to say. He carefully wiped the sword in his hand, as if the argument between the two had nothing to do with him.

"Old man Yin, let me, Tang Wenliang, meet you!" Suddenly a loud shout came, and a short old man jumped out from the position of the Kongtong faction, and landed lightly in front of Yin Tianzheng.

He Taichong and Xian Yutong immediately turned dark, and cursed inwardly, "Treacherous!"

Yin Tianzheng saw that this person was Tang Wenliang, one of the Five Elders of Kongtong, and immediately felt like "a tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs", so he glanced at him contemptuously, "It's up to you!"

Seeing that he looked down on him, Tang Wenliang was furious, but he didn't lose his mind. He knew in his heart that a dying tiger was still a tiger.

Glancing at Yin Tianzheng's ribs are already blood red, as long as he fights with him for a while, Yin Tianzheng will also fall without making a move.

With a plan in mind, Tang Wenliang immediately put his right foot out, dodged to Yin Tianzheng's side, and punched Yin Tianzheng with two punches towards his injured place, looking quite powerful.

Yin Tianzheng immediately turned sideways and counter-hooked, but Tang Wenliang closed his fist and jumped behind Yin Tianzheng. It turned out that he was just a feint.

Yin Tianzheng was slightly taken aback, then understood Tang Wenliang's plan, secretly sneered in his heart, with a look of urgency on his face.

After several rounds of Youdou, Yin Tianzheng's face became extremely pale, and suddenly he lost his standing and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Yin Tianzheng seemed to be really exhausted, everyone in Mingjiao couldn't help shouting, "Eagle King!"

Tang Wenliang was overjoyed immediately, flew up, and punched down twice in the air, and said in his mouth: "Old man with white eyebrows, today I want you to die under my hands, Tang Wenliang!"

The members of the Six Great Sects couldn't help sighing with regret on their faces. They didn't know whether it was regret that they didn't get this honor, or regret that a generation of top masters was about to fall.

"Shuzi dare!" Wei Yixiao shouted.

He was about to get up, but Yang Xiao pulled him back, "Look carefully!".

Wei Yixiao took a closer look, and saw that although Yin Tianzheng was lying down, his posture was quite strange, his right hand was turned upside down, just right to deal with the enemy attacking from the air, it can be said to be extremely ingenious.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was only a scream, followed by two "creaks", and Tang Wenliang's arms had been broken by Yin Tianzheng.

"Stop!" The remaining four elders of Kongtong yelled in unison, and immediately jumped out, but just halfway through, there were two more "creaks" and Tang Wenliang's legs were broken, and finally, "bang!" With a sound, Yin Tianzheng threw him Zhangxu away, unable to move.

The four elders of Kongtong were furious immediately, "Yin Tianzheng, you are courting death!"

Immediately, the four of them punched at the same time, the strength of each fist was different, some were fierce, some were soft, some were horizontal, some were straight forward, but they all had one thing in common, the punches were astonishing and mighty.

"Seven Injuries Fist!" Yin Tianzheng took a look at the Kongtong Four Elders. Normally, the Kongtong Four Elders would not care about it at all, but now that their internal and physical strength are exhausted, it may be difficult to resist.

Sighing silently, Yin Tian was mobilizing the remaining internal energy secretly, preparing to pull one or two of them to their death.

"Yang Zuoshi, why hasn't that person come?" Wei Yixiao asked anxiously.

At this moment, with a sound of "swipe", a bulging black bag suddenly flew up behind Bu Dai Monk.

Before everyone could react, the bag passed over everyone's heads at lightning speed, and stopped in front of Yin Tianzheng, just in time to block the attack of the Kongtong Four Elders.

The four elders of Kongtong only felt that the force of the fist was like a mud cow entering the sea, hitting a soft place, they couldn't help being slightly stunned, but the next moment, a masculine and fiery force came from the bag, and the four of them hurriedly retracted their fists and retreated a little.

Everyone looked at this magical bag that suddenly appeared inexplicably.

Especially the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult all recognized that this was Budai Monk's indisputable Qiankun pouch, and couldn't help but look inquiringly at it.

But it can't be said that he just pays attention to his own baby bag, so he doesn't have the heart to explain anything to everyone.

"Where is the monster playing tricks, why don't you hurry up and die!" Guan Neng shouted, but he didn't dare to move his hands, after all, the force from the bag just now was many times stronger than his own.

There was no response from the bag, but the black and blue bag was getting more and more swollen.

"No, back quickly!" Zong Weixia shouted, and retreated violently.

The other three people and Yin Tianzheng who had a slightly dazed face also realized something, and immediately drew back.

The next moment, there was a loud "bang", the bag shattered into pieces, and strong winds blew up. Even the onlookers, who were several feet away, felt a rush of fiery breath rushing towards them.

Among the four elders in Kongtong, only Zong Weixia was quick to see the opportunity and jumped far away, while the other three were pushed like a dog by the force of the hot pursuit.

It's just that Yin Tianzheng, who was closer, was not affected.

It can't be said that his face is full of distress, "My Qiankun is a pouch..."

Even Murong Fu couldn't help sighing, "What a pity!"

The material of this Qiankun air bag is wonderful, it is neither silk nor leather, and it cannot be broken by ordinary swords and swords. If you can't use it yourself, you can also use it for your subordinates.

After the strong wind and the rags dispersed, everyone looked towards the middle of the field, and saw a handsome young man standing at the place where the bag exploded, his eyes overflowing with brilliance, and his breath fluctuated. It was obvious that he had just broken through some kind of internal energy bottleneck.

Seeing this scene, Murong Fu didn't know that the person in the field was the famous Zhang Wuji, and after a little thought, he realized that it must be that after Zhang Wuji was brought to the Bright Summit, Yuanzhen did not sneak attack the masters of the Ming Cult Therefore, it has always been said that Yin Tianzheng cannot be locked in the bag, and it was precisely because Yin Tianzheng's life was threatened that he was stimulated to break through the entrance and break out of the bag.

"No!" Murong Fu was shocked suddenly, since Yuan Zhen's sneak attack did not happen, why did all the masters of the Ming Sect look seriously injured?But even after a distance of several feet, he could still clearly feel the weak aura of Yang Xiao and the others, it was definitely not a fake, and he felt very strange for a while.

"It's you!" Miejue Shitai looked at the young man in the field, and a look of surprise flashed across her face. She was not surprised why the young man appeared here, but was shocked by the aura of the young man.

You must know that this young man was held hostage by the Emei Sect a few days ago, and later he exposed his deep internal strength for the demons of the Salvation Cult, but it was not as exaggerated as it is now. Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the young man opened up the second channel of Ren and Du, and his breath So strong, so talented, Rao Miejue Shi is too arrogant, and he can't help but feel a little ashamed.

Zhang Wuji naturally looked in the direction of the Emei Sect first, first glanced at Zhou Zhiruo indiscriminately, then looked at Miejue Shitai, bowed his hands, "I've seen Shitai."

Miejue Shitai snorted coldly and ignored him.

"Boy, who are you?" Guan Neng, one of the four elders of Kongtong, shouted at Zhang Wuji. He was hit by a strong force earlier, and he fell to the ground, and his face was very ugly.

Zhang Wuji glanced at Guan Neng, and replied lightly, "My name is Zeng Aniu!"

Then he walked behind Yin Tianzheng on his own, put his palm on his vest, and continuously poured his internal energy into his body.

Since Yin Tianzheng saw this young man for the first time, he felt an indescribable sense of intimacy, and just now the young man obviously stepped forward to save himself, so when the young man approached him, he was unprepared, and felt a sense of intimacy at this moment. Feeling the warm internal force, he couldn't help shaking his body, and looked at the boy strangely.

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