I have a role in the heavens

"Eagle King, please leave. With connections to Wudang, they shouldn't make things difficult for you. I'm afraid that our Mingjiao will not be able to escape this difficulty today, so don't make unnecessary sacrifices!"

Yang Xiao looked at Yin Tianzheng, whose waist was straight. Yin Tianzheng's right hand behind his back was already shaking. This was a sign of excessive consumption of physical strength and energy. Yin Tianzheng was at the end of his strength and was just holding on. They all Having already taken action, everyone is unable to fight anymore, so Yin Tianzheng will fight to the death.

Everyone in the Ming Cult tried to dissuade Yin Tianzheng. They did not want the big brother Yin Tianzheng to die here.

Yin Tianzheng never looked back. He needed to save every ounce of physical exertion to prepare for the fierce fight in the end, although he already knew that it would be difficult for him to win another battle.

Everyone looked at the unmoved Yin Tianzheng with tears in their eyes. At this time, Yang Xiao and others regretted extremely. They should not have fought among themselves after the leader Yang Dingtian disappeared, otherwise they would have ended up like this.

"Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death? To eliminate evil for good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow all return to the dust. Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows! Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows! "

Yang Xiao looked at Yin Tianzheng who was willing to die, couldn't bear to close his eyes, and read the Mingjiao Bible in his mouth.

The surrounding Wei Yixiao, Wu San, the Five Elements Flag Leader and other middle and high-level officials of Mingjiao all agreed.

"Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death? To eliminate evil for good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow all return to the dust. Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows! Have mercy on me, the world, there are so many sorrows! "

The tragedy and fearlessness of the crowd shocked the masters of the six major sects in the audience, and they all looked at the Ming Cult members in silence, who were not afraid of life and death.

"Demon sect thieves, death is not a pity. If you don't come, I will take action!"

Master Miejie’s greatest wish in this life is to revitalize the Emei Sect and annihilate the Ming Cult. Seeing that everyone was forced by the momentum of the Ming Cult, he jumped onto the high platform first, breaking the atmosphere of silence.

Zhang Wuji looked at the members of the Ming Cult who committed suicide and died in the audience, and looked at his grandfather Yin Tianzheng who was seriously injured. The scene in front of him shocked him endlessly. Are these people who are not afraid of life and death really members of the Demon Cult? They are better than him. Many of the disciples from well-known and upright families came to pay more attention to friendship.

Zhang Wuji could no longer resist his inner impulse, so he turned over and jumped onto the high platform.

"The Master said: Sex is difficult. When something happens, the disciple will do his duty; if there is wine and food, the teacher will prepare the meal. Do you ever think that you are filial?"

"Grandpa has something to do. As my grandson's surrogate, please forgive me!"

Zhang Wuwu helped Yin Tianzheng to the side of the Ming Cult people. He ignored Yin Tianzheng's obstruction and returned to the field. He clasped his hands and confessed to Master Miejie.

"Aiding the evildoer! Don't you want to teach me a lesson, Master Song?"

Miejie was extremely angry and scolded Zhang Wuji, then turned to look at Song Yuanqiao, hoping that the Wudang Clan would come forward to stop Zhang Wuji's nonsense.

"The king of heaven and earth, parents and teachers, are the ethical principles set by the saints. I can't stop Wuji from fulfilling his filial piety!"

Song Yuanqiao replied calmly, completely ignoring Master Jue's dark expression.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Master Jue was furious and wanted to teach Zhang Wuji a lesson, but she did not dare to make up her mind to kill Zhang Wuji. She also knew that Zhang Wuji was the orphan of Zhang Cuishan. If she really killed Zhang Wuji, then Wudang would definitely fight with Emei. The faction will fight to the death.

Zhang Wuji was originally a little worried about his own actions, fearing that the reputation of the Wudang Sect would be implicated, but now he felt relieved when he saw that his uncle Song Yuanqiao did not blame him.

"Please give me some advice, Master!"

Although Zhang Wuji is not old, he is already a master in the Grand Master realm. He is worthy of being the darling of heaven and earth and the protagonist of the world.

After Zhang Wuyang returned to Wudang in Shaolin, he used the lunar moonlight to help him reshape his foundation, cleanse his muscles and cut his marrow, and improved his martial arts qualifications because of his wisdom. The greatest adventure is to be personally trained by Zhang Sanfeng, who is in the realm of Zhang Sanfeng. His strength is not inferior to that in the original work, or even better.

"I'm going to let you, a slutty kid, know the heights of the sky today!"

"Qiang"

Master Miejie took out the Yitian Sword from its sheath, swung the sword without any delay, and sent a sword energy straight towards Zhang Wuji's face.

Zhang Wuji had been following Zhang Sanfeng for the past ten years and had inherited Zhang Sanfeng's mantle. He made a posture with his hands and slowly waved his hands to deflect the oncoming sword energy.

Master Miejie frowned a little. She didn't see Zhang Wuji's plan and details. She stepped forward and stabbed straight with the Yitian Sword. The sharp sword energy made Zhang Wuji's clothes cling to his body. The Yitian Sword was indeed a divine weapon, extremely sharp. Only the Dragon Slaying Knife can compare.

Zhang Wuji paid equal attention to reality and reality. He just drew a few circles with his hands, but the Heavenly Sword had already deviated from its original direction and stabbed Zhang Wuji's right side.

Mie Mie Bu Xie sheathed his sword and thrust out again, but the result was still the same, it was all in vain.

Yan Yan retreated quickly and left Zhang Wuji's body, and the two faced each other again with a distance of two feet.

Miexie carefully recalled the details of the fight just now. As long as he got close to Zhang Wuji, there was a pulling force that turned his attack invisible, making Miexie seem to have fallen into Zhang Wuji's domain.

"What kind of skill are you doing?"

Master Miejie frowned too much. He really couldn't remember when there was such a strange kung fu in the martial arts world. The slow movements could be used to catch people from behind and use their strength to make them feel like they were stuck in a swamp, making it difficult to use their skills.

"This junior's Kung Fu is the unique skill of Wudang Zhen School, Tai Chi, created by my master in recent years!"

Zhang Wuji maintains a relaxed posture, with all muscles, joints and internal organs in a relaxed state. His shoulders are lowered, his elbows are lowered, and his wrists are relaxed while sitting.

Tai Chi emphasizes the use of stillness, "If the other person does not move, you will not move; if the other person moves slightly, you will move first." "If you move quickly, you should respond quickly; if you move slowly, you will follow slowly." It is a tactic of avoiding the real and attacking the weak. The characteristic of Tai Chi martial arts is to use softness to overcome hardness. It requires that softness should be the main focus on the path of strength, and softness should be combined with strength. The so-called "mainly softness" means to always keep the muscles, tendons and joints in an extremely relaxed state; the so-called "softness with strength" means to keep the bones relatively stable, just like a steel needle hidden in cotton. The key is that after repeated practice, the relaxation and weakness of the whole body depends entirely on the intention, not on the force, but on the spirit and not on the use of Qi.

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"Before it is struck, without exerting any force, it is like a willow blown by the wind, soft and powerless. When it comes to strike, it is like a god in the lower realm, his whole body is as iron as invulnerable."

Yuan Hui saw Zhang Wuji's performance and casually told Zhao Minhe the realm and characteristics of Tai Chi.

"Zhang Sanfeng has perfected the way of Tai Chi, and it seems that he will leave this world soon!"

Yuan Hui saw Zhang Sanfeng's progress in Zhang Wuji, and knew that even if Zhang Sanfeng didn't kill Dayuan's national destiny, he wouldn't be able to stay in this world for long.