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Chapter 17

"It's very easy for Mingjiao to survive this catastrophe." Qin Zhe walked out slowly from the front of the hall, waving his fan, and said with a smile to the seven members of Mingjiao who were healing in the hall.

"I didn't expect that there was another child here. I was so ashamed that no one found it." Tie Guan Taoist stared at the young man in front of him. All the flag bearers and envoys are here, but no one has discovered this person.I guess I have been listening at the door for a long time. I don't know which one of the six sects is so lucky to have such a genius.

"Where did the child come from, the mouth is full of nonsense, just because you know how to let my Mingjiao survive this disaster?" The monk with a foul mouth couldn't tell but jumped out again to find a sense of existence.

"It's really simple." Qin Zhe's lips curved up, and he suddenly laughed and said, "As long as you are all dead, won't the Mingjiao's disaster be over?"

"What?" Everyone was shocked, only to see Qin Zhe's blood burst out, his veins bulged, and he punched Yang Xiao.Yang Xiao was shocked, but he was injured at this time, so he had to forcefully perform the Great Teleportation of the Universe to direct Qin Zhe's internal energy to the ground, but does Qin Zhe have internal energy?
The answer is naturally no. Ever since I practiced the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, all my internal energy has been used to strengthen the body. Just relying on physical strength is equivalent to the innate peak, but the combat power of Yitian World is not high, generally around the middle of the innate, and the only innate peak It was Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Wuji's great achievements in the Nine Suns and the Great Teleportation of the Universe, coupled with the fact that his martial arts ability in the Holy Fire Order was worthy of fighting against Zhang Sanfeng, we can know that Zhang Wuji is only at the innate level at this time, and his strength is not as good as Zhang Wuji's Yang Xiao and the others were nothing more than innate intermediates. What would be the consequences of a battle between an injured innate intermediate and a peak innate body-training master?

There was only a click, and Yang Xiao's right hand snapped off instantly, and blood flowed out from the severed arm. "Ah~~." Yang Xiao looked at his broken right arm and yelled out.

"Yang Zuoshi, how are you doing?" Everyone was shocked when they saw Yang Xiao screaming with his broken arm. Qin Zhe broke an arm so easily.

Yang Xiao endured the pain of breaking his arm, and quickly closed several large acupoints on his right arm with his left hand to stop the bleeding, so that he would not die from bleeding, and roared angrily: "Be careful, this person is a master of body training, but he just injured me. It was because I was not prepared for a surprise attack, and I didn’t know that I was a foreign expert, so I was too careless in preparing to transfer the internal energy to suffer such injuries, but I don’t know if this person has also learned internal energy, so please be careful.”

Foreign masters, body refiners, after hearing Yang Xiao's words, Wu Sanren and Qingyi Bat King were relieved. Although the Great Teleportation of the Universe is mysterious, but relying on Yang Xiao only learned the first three layers, he can only barely transfer the internal force, plus sneak attack Without precautions, it is indeed possible to suffer such a serious injury, but since he already knows that he is a body refiner, there is no threat.

There are no masters in body training in Yi Tian Tu Long Ji. Even the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple rely on special internal strength to strengthen their bodies, so they generally look down on these body training people who cannot even be born.

"Hey, you are so cruel and ruthless at such a young age. Let me, the Green-winged Bat King, discipline your adults." Wei Yixiao shook his arms and raised his spirits. Relying on his own Qinggong, Qin Zhe He walked around in circles, looking for Qin Zhe's flaws.

After all, Qin Zhe is already at the peak of the second order, which is equivalent to the peak of the innate in conversion, and the mystery of the nine-turn Xuangong also greatly strengthens Qin Zhe's nervous response. Although Wei Yixiao is very light, but in Qin Zhe In his eyes, he was just an old man walking slowly beside him, he saw the right moment, and punched out.

"It's too slow, it's too slow. With this speed, you dare to utter wild words and die to me." Qin Zhe blasted the blue-winged bat queen, touched the ground with his toes, and caught up with the blue-winged bat king who was still in mid-air. Grabbing the legs of the Blue Winged Bat King with both hands, he tore them apart forcefully, blood rain fell from mid-air and sprinkled in the hall.

"Old bat. No~~~" The monk looked at the scattered blood in disbelief, and roared angrily. Although the relationship between Wu Sanren and the Blue Wing Bat King was not very good, after all, they had known each other for many years. Dying in front of his own eyes, he was suddenly furious, and regardless of his own injuries, he wanted to go forward and beat the boy to death.

The cold-faced Taoist Leng Qian was also dumbfounded. Aren't body refiners unable to break through their innate abilities? Why is his strength so strong?

"Okay, I won't play with you guys anymore, I'm short on time." After finishing speaking, he punched Monk Budai's brain, and then went straight to the rest of the scattered people, smashing each other with one punch. their heads.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Xiao immediately prepared to run away. "Where are you going, Bright Left Envoy." Yang Xiao, who was halfway running, was panicked, and turned around only to see a fist flying towards his face.

"Hey, I've got blood all over my body. Alas, I have to change my clothes again. But don't worry, the Ming Cult will never perish this time, and I won't let the Ming Cult perish." Qin Zhe threw it away in disgust. She shook her hands, opened the storage ring, and put on her new clothes.

"This Zhang Wuji is very problematic. In the original book, Zhang Wuji, who couldn't break through the pouch of Budai Monk Hunyuan, could break the bag directly. Then why is he still hiding in the bag? Why didn't he practice with the thousand spiders?" Why didn’t Zhu’er, who is a venomous hand, meet the Emei sect? Besides, how did he know that the so-called Shaolin monk Yuan really belonged to Cheng Kun?” Qin Zhe was thinking about the plot in the original book, and compared it with the strange Zhang Wuji.

"Is it because of me, a little butterfly? No, I entered Wudang Mountain after Zhang Wuji fell off the cliff, and Zhang Wuji was only six or seven years old at this time, and I hardly went down Wudang Mountain after that , and at that time, Zhang Wuji did not meet anyone from Wudang Mountain except before the battle of Guangmingding. Could it be that?" Qin Zhe seemed to have thought of something, and quickly chased after the palace.

"Damn it, which room is it?" Qin Zhe frantically searched for the secret passage in the original book. It was a secret door hidden under the bed in Zishan Dragon King's daughter's room, but the original book didn't say anything about Xiao Zhao's room at all. He only knows that Xiao Zhao pretended to be Yang Buhui's maid.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my yard." A voice came from behind. Qin Zhe turned around and saw a woman in white walking over with a sword. She looked a lot like Yang Xiao. Yang Buhui ?
"Damn it, why is Brother Wuji gone? Could it be that lowly servant who abducted Brother Wuji? Who is this person?" Yang Buhui didn't find Yang Xiao. He turned back to his yard and saw a young man in his yard. standing in the yard.

"You are Yang Buhui?" Qin Zhe asked.

"Hmph, since you know I'm still going to get out of here? Be careful, I'll tell my father and let him kill you." Yang Buhui pretended to be vicious, trying to scare away the young man in front of him, but under his pretty face, he seemed to be Generally acting like a baby.

"Ah, I was ordered by Yang Zuoshi to come to a servant named Xiao Zhao to take something from the hands of a servant named Xiaozhao. Please tell me which room this servant is in." Qin Zhe looked at him helplessly and pretended to be silent. Yang Buhui, who looked fierce, could not arouse any interest in his heart.There is no way, who told him that his biological age is only 12 years old, he can't get up at all, and naturally he doesn't have that many thoughts in his heart.

"Hmph, since Daddy asked you to come, then you can go, Xiao Zhao's lowly servant has gone somewhere, and her room is the broken house behind the room on your left." Yang Buhui muttered. She pursed her lips, turned around and walked outside, she still wanted to find her brother Wuji.

When Yang Buhui was about to reach the door, he turned around suddenly and saw Qin Zhe standing behind him, startled, "You bastard, what are you doing so close to me, why don't you hurry up and get out of here."

"Miss Yang, are you sure it's that room, but it doesn't look like it?" Qin Zhe sneered and took a few steps back.

"Which room is it? Would the daughter of my majestic Guangming left envoy lie to a little guy like you? Are you kidding me? Just take your things and leave quickly." Yang Buhui wanted to turn around and continue walking as he said that, suddenly he felt bad.

I saw a hand reaching out from behind Yang Buhui, pinching Yang Buhui's slender neck, and gently pinching it.

(End of this chapter)