People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Ah Er screamed, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Yin Tianzheng wanted to attack, but was stopped by Zhang Wuwei: "Wait, Grandpa."

"Leave him alive for now." Zhang Wuwei stepped forward and said, "Hand over the black jade ointment."

Ah Er gritted his teeth tightly, and didn't let out any more screams or words, but just looked at Zhang Wuwei viciously.

Zhang Wuwei raised his eyebrows: "He's a man, give him a good time."

If you don't give it, he won't believe that there is Shaolin in the Western Regions, and he still can't get a Black Jade Ointment?

Yin Tianzheng patted Ah Er's forehead with one paw, and said in agreement: "He is indeed a man."

Zhao Min felt more and more uneasy: "Ah Da."

Dongfang Bai jumped out, dancing with the long sword in his hand, and the sound of scoffing was loud in the hall.

It seems that there are many people dancing swords at the same time, the swords are extremely fast, and the sword moves are fierce and fierce.

The clear light was rippling, the sword energy was permeating, and everyone in the hall felt a heavy snow ball turning in front of them, sending out bone-piercing cold air.

"Eight-armed Excalibur!"

Yang Xiao exclaimed: "The leader of the beggar gang elders 20 years ago?"

"Being dissatisfied with Qiao Feng's succession to the throne, he left the sect in anger and disappeared, so he became a running dog of the Great Yuan Kingdom?"

Dongfang Bai put away his sword and stood in the main hall, and said arrogantly: "That's right, there's nothing wrong with being a dog."

"As long as you choose the right master, you can get what you want, isn't it good?"

He felt that Yang Zuoshi and the Eagle King were all gone, and the remaining Bat King Wei Yixiao, the Five Scatterers, and the Five Elements Banner had no more masters.

Zhou Dian poohed: "It's really shameless."

Dongfang Bai pointed at Zhou Dian, and said provocatively, "Aren't you convinced?"

Zhou Dian raised his head and said disdainfully, "I don't agree."

Dongfang Bai: "Then, let's fight!"

Zhou Dian shook his head: "I can't beat it, but I just refuse to accept it, can't I?"

Dongfang Bai smiled disdainfully, and shouted wildly: "Who else?"

Mingjiao has no masters who can threaten him.

Haha, this leader Zhang is really a fool, he let the two strongest subordinates end when he came up.

After that, how would he fight?
"Wei Yi smiled."

With a flash of the turquoise figure, Wei Yixiao has quickly arrived in front of Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai was shocked, Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu was really good, and he swept across with his long sword.

The sharp sword energy is overwhelming.

Wei Yixiao raised the corner of his mouth, touched Dongfang Bai's left cheek, and left quickly.

Dongfang Bai was furious, he swung his sword straight into Wei Yixiao's back and chest, it was really shining with blue light, and the strength of internal force made everyone admire, the word "excalibur" is really not in vain.

Wei Yixiao didn't seem to feel the sword energy behind him, and continued to move forward slowly.

But at the moment when the sword energy came to his body, there was a sudden acceleration, and his body was tossing and turning in this hall.

Taking advantage of Dongfang Bai's inattention, he came to his right side and touched his right cheek again.

Without the restriction of cold poison, Wei Yixiao, whose true qi circulates smoothly, really has unpredictable speed.

Dongfang Bai was terrified in his heart, but he didn't want to lose face: "If you have the guts, fight with me in an upright manner."

As soon as the words fell, I felt a slap on the back of the head.

Reluctantly, he turned around and swung his sword.

But suddenly felt a sharp knife inserted into the throat.

Clutching his neck, he took a few steps back and fell to the ground dead.

Wei Yixiao knelt on one knee: "Master, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Zhang Wuwei nodded: "That's right. In the world of martial arts, everything is invincible, only speed can't be broken."

"You obviously have a swift movement, why use that icy palm?"

"Isn't it good to kill quickly with a dagger?"

Wei Yixiao chuckled: "What the leader taught is true, what the leader taught is true."

Zhao Min's face was livid: "Kututuo."

With a bitter face, Ku Toutuo walked slowly into the arena.

Zhang Wuwei curled his lips: "Fan Youshi, why don't you join the sect?"

Ku Toutuo trembled in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and knelt down on one knee: "Fan Yao, the right envoy of Guangming, pay homage to the leader."

Zhao Minteng stood up from the chair all of a sudden: "Well, you Ku Toutuo, it turned out to be you."

Fan Yao smiled wryly: "The princess misunderstood, Fan did not send any information to Zhang Jiaozhu."

"Fan is still in shock. I have already made up like this. How did the leader recognize it?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Wuwei, his heart filled with shock.

Zhang Wuwei didn't answer, but said instead: "In order to find out the mystery of Yang's disappearance, Fan Youshi did not hesitate to destroy his handsome face and pretend to be dumb."

"Loyalty, righteousness, and courage are rewarded. Come and find me in the future, and I will pass on to you Dugu Nine Swords and the Great Shift of the Universe."

Fan Yao fell to his knees, painstakingly lurking for more than 20 years, just to find out the truth.

Unexpectedly, when the new leader met for the first time, he immediately imparted the unique knowledge of the town education, how could he not be moved:
"The master is not allowed. The Great Teleportation of the Universe can only be practiced by the next master. Fan absolutely does not have the qualifications."

Zhang Wuwei helped Fan Yao up: "Fan You is too polite, you have made great achievements, and you have ruined your face."

"For public and private purposes, you should practice this martial art."

"Besides, I'm Mingjiao, there are no rules and regulations, but any martial arts, if you want to practice, you can come to me."

"In this way, my Mingjiao will continue to grow."

Others are afraid of teaching people to learn martial arts, if they surpass themselves, it will be difficult to control them.

Zhang Wuwei is not afraid, everyone in the Mingjiao is a strong man, the stronger they are, the more help they will be to him.

Fan Yao is also convinced by such a majestic leader.

Kneeling down on the ground again: "I am willing to work hard for the leader."

Well, sure enough, the more open-minded the superior, the more grateful the subordinates are.

Zhang Wuwei looked at Zhao Min: "Continue?"

Zhao Min was anxious: "Deer stick guest, crane pen man."

The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, ignored it, they already felt withdrawn, and cupped their hands and said, "Princess, the situation is unfavorable."

"Why don't we retreat first."

Zhao Min felt ashamed: "You guys!"

But she can't help it, the two elders Xuanming are not like Ah Da Ah Er Ah San and others, they are her own servants.

Feel free to yell at the conductor.

They were more like employers, and although she respected her, she couldn't force them to do anything.

Standing up angrily: "Okay, Master Zhang, goodbye to all of us."

"Did I let you go?"

Zhang Wuwei walked forward slowly: "I said, the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, must die today."

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng looked at each other: "Boy, don't be too arrogant."

"When the two of us became famous, you didn't know where the mud was."

"Humph."

Zhang Wuwei snorted coldly, they caused him to suffer from cold poison, and they have been tossing for almost a year.

You have to thank them very much.

He is not Zhang Wuji, facing his enemies, he has to find ways to solve them and resolve his grievances.

Hatred should be washed away with blood.

With a movement of his body, he stepped forward quickly.

The two elders, Xuan Ming, have studied in the same discipline since they were young, and they are connected with each other from childhood to old age.

In front of him, at the same time, two ups and downs, one on the left and the other on the right, came to Zhang Wuwei and waved two palms.

The silent palm wind quickly approached Zhang Wuwei.