The strongest master in history

Ban Shuxian's face was pale, it was obvious that she was seriously injured, she had already been supported by several Kunlun disciples, and she had taken the elixir to treat her internal injuries.

Xi Huazi climbed up the tree with a few people, and got Taichong down, whose neck was stuck in the tree branch and unconscious.

He was too impulsive and didn't move. He didn't know if he felt too embarrassed, so he just pretended to be dizzy.

"Master's martial arts are a hundred times stronger than mine. As a disciple, Zhang Wuji will never allow anyone to be disrespectful to his master! He will not allow anyone to speak ill of his late father." Zhang Wuji looked around the audience coldly, with a very tough attitude.

The whole audience was silent, and the powerful force displayed by Zhang Wuji shocked everyone.

"Anyone else wants to come up to challenge?" Lin Yuanjian smiled and looked at a large crowd of people from the six major factions.

"You don't have to worry, although my disciples haven't fully mastered my true teaching, but against He Taichong's level, it's not a problem for seven or eight to fight together. If you are afraid that you can't fight alone, you can team up and fight together."

Zhang Wuji's hands are shaking, is there such a master as you?Isn't this pushing me into a pit?

But thinking that Master has always been so crazy, he instantly swelled up: "No matter how many of you there are, Zhang Wuji will never take half a step back today. Whether it's a wheel battle or a fight together, it's up to you!"

Sure enough, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. If there is a teacher, there must be a disciple.

The honest, simple, humble and kind-hearted Zhang Wuji was unknowingly assimilated by Lin Yuanjian and became more and more arrogant.

On the Emei sect's side, Miejue Shitai's face was gloomy, and he tightly held the Yitian sword in his hand, but he didn't say a word.Asking herself, she didn't have the slightest chance of defeating Zhang Wuji.What's more, there is also a mysterious Lin Yuanjian, who is many times stronger than Zhang Wuji.

Maybe the six major sects were blocked by the two masters and apprentices today, and had no choice but to return home.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji from time to time, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.But she didn't dare to be too obvious, so as not to be caught by Ding Minjun's narrow-minded woman and report to Miejue Shitai.

The sound of Amitabha broke the silence of the audience. Master Kongxing of the Shaolin School came out with a Zen stick in his hand, stared at Lin Yuanjian, and said: "Benefactor Lin defeated Sect Master He with one move. His martial arts have reached an unprecedented level. He is not an opponent, and no one among the six major factions is invincible. But the old monk is honored by the heads of the various factions, and he is the leader of the six major factions besieging the Mingjiao. Teaching is an act of acting as a minion for a tiger, why not abandon the dark and turn to the bright..."

"Damn!" Zhou Dian scolded at the top of his voice, "Old monk Luo Li is talking nonsense, what you say is nonsense, you six major sects claim to be famous and upright, and massacred my Mingjiao members with slogans of justice. It is right to advise the disciples of the six major sects to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and all of them to join my Mingjiao, this is called abandoning the darkness and turning to the light!"

Master Kongxing was so angry that his beard blew up: "You, you..."

"What are you, you bald donkeys who recite scriptures and eat vegetarian food all day long and think they are Buddhas? The Shaolin sect is nothing but a place where filth is hidden. Shaolin monks are even more despicable, and even put poison in our wine!" Zhou Dian scolded so much that his saliva splashed, causing Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao who were on the side to look disgusted and avoid him.

"Wait!" Another old monk also came out, stood side by side with Kongxing, glaring at Zhou Dian angrily: "My Shaolin sect has always been upright, when did I do such a dirty thing? Don't be ashamed Blood spurting people!"

"This is Master Kongzhi, right?" Lin Yuanjian snorted softly, and said, "Zhou Dian is right. Monk Yuanzhen of the Shaolin School secretly poured Shixiang Ruanjin Powder into the wine, which caused Mingjiao to The fighting strength of all the masters has been greatly reduced, otherwise how could they have been defeated by your six major factions so easily?"

"Absurd, absurd! This is simply a ridiculous joke!" Kong Xing was furious: "Nephew Yuanzhen is my brother Kong Jian's disciple. He has practiced for decades, the Dharma is profound, and he is dedicated to good. Doing such a despicable thing? Benefactor Lin wantonly fabricated such rumors to smear my reputation in Shaolin, is he deceiving me that there is no one in Shaolin?"

Lin Yuanjian said: "Why did I deceive you Shaolin? This is a fact, and everyone in Mingjiao can testify."

Kong Zhi said: "The words of the people in the Demon Cult cannot be trusted, there is no guarantee that you are not colluding."

Lin Yuanjian continued: "Monk Yuanzhen's common name is Cheng Kun, and his nickname is Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand. You Shaolin must not be aware of this. He had an enmity with Mingjiao, so he took refuge in the imperial court, provoked the six major sects and Mingjiao, and wanted to borrow the six major sects. This is the plan that Cheng Kun has conspired for decades, and this is the truth."

Hearing that everyone in the Mingjiao looked ugly, they certainly knew why Cheng Kun hated Mingjiao so much, but Yang Dingtian’s being raped was a scandal. The so-called family scandal should not be publicized, and the specific reason must not be revealed to the Sixth Congress. Pie knows.

"Nonsense, nonsense!" The Zen stick in Kong Xing's hand slammed into the ground, tearing the ground apart.

Zhang Wuji said: "Since the master thinks my master is slandering Shaolin, why don't you invite Yuan Zhen to confront him?"

"Where's Yuanzhen?" Kong Zhi turned his head and asked the Shaolin disciples who were behind him.

"After going up to the Bright Summit, Senior Brother Yuanzhen disappeared."

"Did you hear that? That stinky monk Yuanzhen came here to poison us." Zhou Dian said loudly, "The evidence is solid. What else can you Shaolin sect say?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid my nephew Yuanzhen was killed in battle." Kong Xing didn't accept it.

Zhou Dian said, "What about the corpse? The corpse won't run away, right?"

Kong Xing said: "The scene was chaotic at that time, what's so special about not finding the corpse?"

Lin Yuanjian shook his head slightly: "Forget it, I didn't expect you to believe it, you believe it or not. While it's still early in the sky, you people from the six major factions should hurry down the mountain and go back and forth from wherever you came from. If you don't want to Let's go, I can let my Tuer Wuji continue to play with you."

"Oh, I have to remind you that the purpose of the imperial court is to destroy the Mingjiao first, then the six major factions, and wipe out the forces of the Central Plains Wulin in one fell swoop, so you may encounter big troubles on the way back. It is best to take precautions in advance. Before leaving Kunlun Mountain, the six sects went together, so as not to be attacked in time, and to rely on Mingjiao again."

Hearing Lin Yuanjian's serious words, everyone from the six major sects couldn't help being a little skeptical.

"Mr. Lin, where did you get the news?" Song Yuanqiao said in surprise.

Lin Yuanjian said meaningfully: "Conjecture! Song Daxia should be more careful along the way."