God of martial arts

　　The three of them vomited blood one after another, and the whole person was directly blown away, blood spilling into the sky.

　　In the end, it fell to the ground, life or death unknown.

　　The Buddha's light dissipated, and the scene was dead silent.

　　Even when Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhao Xuan, there were many unspeakable changes.

　　He could tell that Zhao Xuan's palm was completely superior to his Tai Chi, and he couldn't take it either!

　　After a long time, Du'e made a weak voice and said, "This... is... what... the palm... method?"

　　Zhao Xuan stood up and said calmly, "Tathagata Palm!"

　　"puff!"

　　Du E spat out another mouthful of blood, completely dead.

　　The people around were filled with emotion.

　　The mighty Shaolin Sandu, the three innate masters, just died like this, under the hands of only one person.

　　He still died under the palm of the Tathagata, the supreme divine skill in Buddhist legends!

　　An outsider, using the supreme magic power in the Buddhist legend, shot to death the three great Buddhist monks.

　　It's really ironic, naked irony! .

Chapter 142 Incorporates various factions, and the sword points to Dayuan

　　For a while, the scene was dead silent.

　　People from all walks of life couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

　　But everyone in Shaolin had pale faces with complex expressions.

　　Before Emperor Xuan destroyed the three Shaolin monks, Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing, and today he wiped out the even more powerful Sandu monk.

　　It can be said that because of Emperor Xuan, Shaolin is almost completely over.

　　But Shaolin disciples could not hate Emperor Xuan.

　　After all, when the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, it was Shaolin who chose to be a turtle with a shrunken head and drag out an ignoble existence.

　　No wonder there is such retribution today.

　　It can only be said that good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the way of heaven is like reincarnation.If you don't believe me, look up, who will the heavens spare!

　　"Amitabha!" Yuan Xin sighed, her heart was cold, her expression was gloomy, she staggered towards Zhao Xuan, knelt down with a plop, and said, "Emperor Xuan, I beg you to raise your precious hand "[-]" and leave one for Shaolin." Live!"

　　The three great monks died tragically, and the abbot Yuanxin knelt down!

　　Everyone couldn't help sighing, Shaolin, it's over!

　　And the surrounding Shaolin disciples had even more complicated expressions, their faces were extremely livid.

　　No one would have imagined that the majestic Shaolin, the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts, the number one orthodox religion in the world, would fall into such a situation today!

　　Zhao Xuan sighed, and said indifferently: "Shaolin, everyone, go with the Ming Religious Army to fight against Yuan, otherwise, there is no need for Shaolin to exist!"

　　"Hey!" Yuan Xin sighed, after all, this was the result, and finally she had no choice but to nod her head, and said, "Thank you, Emperor Xuan. The poor monk knows, so he organizes all the disciples to go to the front line!"

　　Even though Yuanxin didn't think about it in every possible way, she was helpless.

　　This is the only way, but it is not the way to live.

　　Everyone couldn't help sighing, they would be ashamed!

　　Since ancient times, wars have been brutal.

　　In this way, when the war is over, no matter what the outcome is, Shaolin will no longer be the current Shaolin, let alone the most decent Shaolin in the world.

　　The war is cruel, and the current Shaolin disciples are forced to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

　　When the war is over, one third of these people will be left, which is not bad.

　　In this way, Shaolin's vitality will inevitably be severely injured, and it will not even be able to recover within a hundred years.

　　But the situation is overwhelming, and Shaolin has no choice!

　　Zhao Xuan nodded, didn't say anything, but looked at the other factions around him.

　　This made He Taichong and his wife, Kongtong five elders, Huashan second elders, and other gangs all change their faces.

　　Could it be that Emperor Xuan meant to let them go to the front line, just like Shaolin?

　　For a moment, everyone's faces were extremely pale.

　　People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

　　Regardless of whether the surname is Yuan or Song, as long as these sects are preserved, they will be passed on.

　　Even though they talk about defending the family and the country, no faction is really willing to do everything in order to fight against the Yuan like the Mingjiao!

　　Otherwise, in these years, Mingjiao would not be the only one fighting against Yuan with all its strength, while other sects were superior and even hindered Mingjiao.

　　But now, Emperor Xuan has incorporated Shaolin, and looked at everyone again.

　　The implication is already very obvious.

　　Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Yuanqiao, from now on, you will lead all Wudang disciples, cooperate with Mingjiao, and fight against Yuan with all your strength!"

　　Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said: "Disciple obeys!"

　　Juejue also said: "Emei disciples listen to the order, from now on, everyone will join me, cooperate with Mingjiao, and resist Yuan!"

　　"Disciple obey!"

　　With Zhao Xuan's eyes, the two peaks of Wudang and Emei have already stood up to express their views.

　　This shocked everyone, and the situation became increasingly uncontrollable.

　　Is it possible that after today, all factions in the martial arts will start to fight against Yuan with all their strength?

　　Are you going to fight Yuan Jun desperately?

　　For a moment, everyone had different thoughts and thoughts.

　　At this time, Chen Youliang said again: "All the disciples of the Beggar Clan listen to the order, and from now on, gather all the sub-helms, one hundred thousand gang members, obey the order of Emperor Xuan, cooperate with Mingjiao, and resist Yuan!"

　　I have to say that Chen Youliang's assist came very timely.

　　Zhang Sanfeng and Juejue are all Zhao Xuan's people, they are all descendants of their disciples, it's nothing to support Zhao Xuan.

　　They cannot be used to force other sects, after all, other sects have little to do with Zhao Xuan.

　　But the Beggar Gang is different. The Beggar Gang has no direct relationship with Emperor Xuan and still supports Emperor Xuan.

　　For a while, the Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan sects looked extremely ugly...  

　　In the end, the five elders of Kongtong stepped forward and said: "The whole Kongtong faction, thanks to the grace of Emperor Xuan for saving their lives, will never die. It is a matter of the Han Dynasty, and ten thousand deaths will be inevitable! The five elders of Kongtong are willing to lead the elite of Kongtong and follow Emperor Xuan , Resist Yuan with all your strength!"

　　Zhao Xuan nodded in satisfaction: "The five elders of Kongtong have such passion, good!"

　　The two elders of Huashan also came out: "Before, Huashan's reputation was discredited because it was so rare. But the people of Huashan's family are still bloody! Now that Emperor Xuan has returned, I will help you with all my strength. The two elders of Huashan will bring Huashan up and down. , Swing the sword to kill the enemy!"

　　"Hua Shan, Shan!" Zhao Xuan said calmly, also very surprised, did not expect that the second one to stand up was actually Hua Shan.

　　He Taichong and Ban Shuxian looked at each other, and also stood up and said: "Kunlun He Taichong, Ban Shuxian, together with Kunlun disciples, are willing to follow Emperor Xuan to fight against the enemy!"

　　"Giant Whale Gang, willing to follow Emperor Xuan to fight against Yuan soldiers!"

　　"Haisha Gang, willing to follow Emperor Xuan to fight against Yuan soldiers!"

　　"Golden Knife Gate, willing to follow Emperor Xuan to fight against Yuan soldiers!"

　　……

　　"Okay!" Zhao Xuan nodded: "30 years ago, the Mongols took advantage of my absence and took down the Great Song Dynasty! Today, when Emperor Xuan returns, I will definitely take back all of them! And this time, the Yuan soldiers will definitely be completely wiped out. Make them powerless to fight back!"

　　"Emperor Xuan is wise!"

　　Everyone said in unison.

　　"Okay, everyone will go down the mountain for the time being, repair 1.9, organize the manpower. One month later, send troops to recruit yuan!" Zhao Xuan said loudly.

　　……

　　Everyone left one after another. No one could have imagined that today's lion slaughter meeting would end in this way.

　　Not only did he not get the butcher's knife, but he also took over the entire sect, which is really unreasonable.

　　As for preserving strength and not sending troops, this is even more impossible.

　　No one would dare to play tricks on Emperor Xuan, unless he really didn't want to live.

　　As for Butcher Dao and Xie Xun, no one dared to mention it again.

　　In the end, Zhao Xuan kept the five elders of Kongtong, and taught them a little method, which can slowly cure the stubborn illness of practicing Qishangquan.

　　This made the five people very moved, and they became more determined to attack Yuan with all their strength.

　　It is conceivable that after one month, the speed of the collapse of the Yuan Dynasty will inevitably intensify again. .

Chapter 143 The Woman in the Yellow Shirt

　　In the past few months, the rebellious Seventh Prince and the rebellious Ruyang King have fought in full swing.

　　Although both of them know that if things go on like this, the fisherman will benefit from the competition between rivers and mussels, and in the end all the rebels from all over the country will benefit, but there is no way.

　　The Seventh Prince and Ru Yang, one rebelled, the other rehabilitated, they were essentially opposites, destined to be incompatible.

　　What's more, Emperor Yuan Shun was on the side to put pressure on Ru Yang, and let Ru Yang destroy the Seven Princes desperately.

　　Coupled with the instigation of Cheng Kun and Zhu Yuanzhang, the war between the two sides is in full swing and it cannot be handed over.

　　In just a few months, the number of casualties among the Seventh Prince's nearly 50 soldiers has exceeded 20!

　　As the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, even if Ru Yang used his soldiers like a god, with more than 40 soldiers under his command, the number of casualties was nearly 20.

　　In other words, Dayuan's overall strength has been cut by almost half.

　　And one month later, there may not even be 50 of Dayuan's million-strong army left.

　　More importantly, the 18 yuan on 50 is still divided into two camps, the Seventh Prince and King Ruyang, facing each other tit for tat!

　　At that time, Zhao Xuan led 20 rebels from the Ming Sect, together with tens of thousands of disciples from the Beggar Gang, as well as various sects, he would definitely be able to sweep away the Seventh Prince and King Ruyang!

　　If there is no plan to divide, it is really difficult to win the million-strong army of the Yuan Dynasty.

　　After all, it is different from the World of Condors of Gods. The World of Condors of Gods has a city in Song Dynasty, which can resist Mongolian iron cavalry.

　　But what about the current Yuan Dynasty?

　　The city belongs to the Yuan Dynasty, and the elite cavalry also belong to the Yuan Dynasty, so Zhao Xuan has no advantage!

　　But once the estrangement is made, it will be completely different.

　　With 100 million elite cavalry, the Yuan Dynasty killed more than 50 of them.

　　The remaining more than 40 are divided into two camps, one side is only 20, it will not be successful!

　　100 years of elite iron cavalry, it is difficult to compete.

　　But 20?

　　No pressure at all.

　　The great cause of this world is basically set!

　　As for Zhao Xuan, he left Shaolin Temple with his people and rushed back to Mingjiao.

　　Walking to a dense forest, Zhao Xuan stopped suddenly.

　　"Master?" Yang Xiao couldn't help asking.

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly: "Yang Zuoshi, you go back first, I will catch up later."

　　"Big brother, I'll stay with you." Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile.

　　"Me too." Xiao Zhao said the same.

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head: "For a small matter, you go first, and I will catch up soon."

　　"Okay, let's go back first!" Zhao Min said, riding away with Zhou Zhiruo and others.