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Chapter 184 Going Down the Mountain
Cheng Kun died without a name, but no one cares about it. There is only one person, that is, Chen Youliang, a disciple of the Huashan School who was disguised as a disciple. He was ordered by Wang Baobao to kill his master, but he didn't expect his master to be killed by Suning, which made him relieved. With a sigh of relief, even if he holds the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, he still has no [-]% chance of winning in the face of Master.

After Zhang Wuji saw Suning's shot, his back felt cold. He knew that he was in a different place with that unlucky monk, and it would be difficult for him to avoid the shattering stone. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

The Shaolin faction dared not speak out, but the Huashan faction, Kunlun faction and Kongtong faction all showed joy. After seeing Suning's attack, they knew that the kid was dead, even if he escaped the first move by chance, the second If you do it, you will definitely kill him.

The people of the Ming Cult were even more mournful, and they kept shouting the words "burn my remnant body, the holy fire".

Zhang Wuji felt the same way, knowing that his end would be tantamount to death, but he still didn't retreat.

Suning put the sword back into its sheath, looked at Zhang Wuji, and murmured: "Before you die, do you have anything to say?"

Zhang Wuji hesitated to speak.

Zhou Zhiruo whispered to Song Yuanqiao at this time: "Uncle Master, do you think he looks like a person?"

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, then looked seriously at Zhang Wuji, nodded slightly and said, "It's very similar to Wuji, but Wuji fell off a cliff and died."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "Maybe they just look alike."

Song Yuanqiao nodded, but looked at Zhang Wuji more seriously.

Suning looked at Zhang Wuji with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "The first move is here." As he said, he quickly pointed out the sword technique to kill one person in ten steps.

Zhang Wuji was barely able to defeat Song Qingshu. Facing Suning, he had no chance of winning. He didn't even have a chance to dodge this strike, and was hit by Suning's sword.

Naturally, Suning couldn't be cruel to him, so this sword fell on Zhang Wuji, and he only used [-]% of his skills. Naturally, he had to do a full set of acting, so Zhang Wuji also had to suffer some injuries, otherwise, it would be a bit fake.

Suning withdrew his hand, Zhang Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest, knelt on the ground, and struggled to get up.

The body-protecting zhenqi of Nine Suns Divine Art was directly broken by Suning. Zhang Wuji just got up, and then sat down weakly, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

Suning said: "I only used [-]% of my skill for this sword, otherwise you would be dead, and I will not show mercy to the next sword."

Zhang Wuji practiced cross-legged, Suning waited patiently, and it took a long time for Zhang Wuji to recover.

Zhang Wuji got up and said: "Su Daxia, please use the second move."

Suning raised his hand, and the overwhelming palm force was released at will. Zhang Wuji flew straight down the altar like a bundle of straw in an instant, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

In this palm, Su Ning used [-]% of his skill, but he used ingenuity, otherwise, even if Zhang Wuji had the Nine Suns magical power to protect his body, his meridians would be cut off and he would die.

Zhang Wuji who fell to the ground couldn't get up, struggled for a long time, but was still powerless, and let out a long sigh.

Mingjiao people's faces were ashen.

Miejue Shitai showed joy, staring at Yang Xiao, holding the hilt of Yitian Sword with his right hand.

Yin Liting looked at Ji Xiaofu who was next to Yang Xiao, shook his head and sighed, emotion may be forgotten, but it is also easy to remember.

Yue Qunshan, a hypocrite, saw that Zhang Wuji was already half dead, and laughed, as if he was possessed by someone else. Fortunately, Suning was present, otherwise the steel fracture fan in his hand must have a hidden weapon.

"Hero Su is doing great!"

Someone started shouting, everyone with a discerning eye knew that Zhang Wuji was doomed, let alone Suning's third move, even if the disciples of the six sects made it, he would be hard to resist.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't bear Zhang Wuji's life for nothing, but it was about the six sects, so he couldn't speak up.

All eyes were on Su Ning, with serious expressions. The six sects and Mingjiao people, some were happy and some were sad.

Zhang Wuji struggled to get up, everyone in the Ming Cult asked him to stop, they would die if they died, Zhang Wuji could not be allowed to die for them in vain, some people in the Ming Cult even asked Zhang Wuji to stop because of death.

Exterminator too coldly snorted.

Suning strode out.

Zhang Wuji closed his eyes and suffered death.

There was a feeling of thorns between the eyebrows, and then there was a slight tap, Zhang Wuji opened his eyes curiously, only to see Suning smiled and closed his hands and said: "You won."

Everyone present was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

It's just that no one dared to interrogate them. Cheng Kun's death had left a deep impression on them.

Mingjiao people were overjoyed and overjoyed, one was that they were saved, and the other was that Zhang Wuji was fine.

Zhou Zhiruo walked over at this moment, knowing his master Mo Ruotu, and said, "Master, have you already seen his identity?"

Su Ning nodded, looked at Zhang Wuji, and praised, "Wuji, you are really good."

When the five Song Yuanqiao heard what Suning said, they gathered around without any doubt.

Song Yuanqiao said in a low voice: "Junior Junior Brother, since you know it's Wuji, why are you attacking so hard?"

Su Ning whispered: "Brother, if you don't do this, how can Wuji grow up?"

Song Yuanqiao was silent, he didn't know why, but he didn't ask any more questions.

The five of them worked together to heal Zhang Wuji.

Yin Tianzheng also had mixed feelings at this time, he never thought that the young man who bravely saved Mingjiao was actually his grandson.

People in the five major sects are really disappointed with Suning's behavior of protecting shortcomings, but people in the world must keep their word, not to mention that in broad daylight, even if rats and dogs steal things, even if they want to do it, they have to wait for the dark wind. Let’s talk about it later.

The Huashan faction and the Shaolin faction suffered the most from Suning's subordinates, so they were the first to pack up their corpses and go down the mountain.

When the Kongtong and Kunlun factions saw someone going down the mountain, even though they were extremely reluctant, they began to pack up the dead bodies and go down the mountain.

Master Miejie can only follow the trend.

Soon after, there was only Wudang faction here.

Song Qingshu also regained his vitality at this time. Although he had guesses in his heart, when he really learned that the boy who defeated him was his childhood playmate Zhang Wuji, his heart was extremely complicated.

The younger brother who was sick when he was a child has now become a master of martial arts, and his martial arts are even superior to his own.

This is really a huge blow to Song Qingshu, who has been hard-pressed to meet an opponent in the arena since his debut from Professor Suning.

Zhang Wuji was seriously injured, even if Song Yuanqiao and the other five continued to send out true energy, it only made him look slightly normal.

Standing up, Song Yuanqiao sighed, and said, "With Wuji's current injury, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Wudang, and I can only heal at Guangmingding."

The other four nodded.

Yin Liting looked back at Yang Xiao, and also sighed, he is actually relieved now, it's just a habit of so many years, and it's hard to change in a short time.

"Let's go down the mountain now."

Song Yuanqiao told Zhang Wuji a few words, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.

The iron chains jingled, and Suning looked back, and found an immature girl running from the Mingjiao, who had just broken free from the obstruction of the Mingjiao, and came towards Zhang Wuji.

This is Xiao Zhao.

Suning left in peace.

Zhou Zhiruo and Suning walked side by side.

Suning thought to himself: "Treasure it, Zhang Wuji."

With Xiao Zhao's support, Zhang Wuji stood up, silently watching the Wudang sect leave, unable to speak some words.

At this time, Suning came by voice transmission.

"Nephew Wuji, your "Nine Suns Divine Art" has already achieved great success, and your internal strength is extremely powerful, but your martial arts attainments are too shallow. If you encounter strange martial arts, you will be in a hurry and unable to parry. Therefore, you must comprehend a set of your own. martial arts."

Zhang Wuji said respectfully: "Please teach me, little uncle."

(End of this chapter)