Start the Nine Suns Divine Art, marry Zhou Zhiruo

The rest of the monks agreed abruptly, staring at the center of the square in a daze.

As a result, even though the Kongtong faction was very sad and angry, they did not dare to act hastily, they just cursed loudly and lifted the bodies of the five elders down.

At this time, after this farce, other people in the Jianghu saw that Zhou Tong was covered in blood, and he had received a sword from Song Yuanqiao before, and he had gone through several fierce battles. Almost everyone thought that he was seriously injured. It is barely supported.

After a brief silence, a big man from the Giant Whale Gang jumped out with a steel knife in his hand and shouted loudly: "Song Qingshu, you scum of the world, I'll kill you."

Zhou Tong is very annoying, there are too many greedy people in the Jianghu, even if he knows that his life is in danger, he can't help but jump up to his death.

He didn't even bother to answer this kind of villain with low martial arts who just wanted to take advantage of others' danger and become famous. His body turned into a phantom and punched him.

In an instant, the steel knife in the burly man's hand was shattered, his chest was directly smashed to pieces, blood and flesh flew all over the spot, and he died happily. …

"Who else is going to play?"

Zhou Tong was murderous and shouted loudly.

There are so many people in the Jianghu who are greedy for profit and gain. Seeing Zhou Tong's murderous look at this time, he thought that he was a strong outsider but a capable person in the middle.

Immediately, there was the helmsman of the Sea Shark Gang, holding two water splinters.

Zhou Tong didn't care who the enemy was, the mighty pure yang zhenqi combined with the fierce and domineering Damoquan, destroying everything.

Whoever you are, I'll kill you with one punch!

puff!

The head of the Sea Shark Gang, who was known locally as Fen Shui Yasha, who could stop children from crying, also failed to block his punch. His bones were broken and he died on the spot.

Where Zhou Tong stood, scarlet blood had completely stained every inch of it. Fragments of bones, brains, and viscera were scattered all over the ground, making this place like a Shura hell.

But even if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, it still couldn't stop those greedy people. Some people always thought that Zhou Tong had reached the point of exhaustion, and they could take the opportunity to take him down.

Kunlun faction, Xueshan faction, Songshan faction, Qingcheng faction, King Kong sect, Simen sect, Iron Palm sect...

For an entire hour, Zhou Tong killed eighteen masters from various factions in the rivers and lakes, and the whole land was completely stained red with blood plasma, as if covered with a scarlet blood carpet.

His hair, face, arms, and body were all covered with blood, as if he was a Shura evil spirit who had been killed from hell, and the soaring evil spirit made everyone terrified.

"Who else is going to die?"

Zhou Tong growled hoarsely, and no one answered for a long time. Wherever his eyes passed, everyone bowed their heads in silence, not daring to look at him.

"Who else is going to die?"

He yelled again, like a devil's roar, that terrifying murderous aura made many people in the Jianghu turn pale with fright, and a foul smell permeated his body.

Even Kong Zhi and other Shaolin monks couldn't help chanting the Buddha's name, showing an expression of impatience.

The female disciples of the Emei Sect also paled. They had never seen such a domineering and fierce Song Qingshu, and they were a little frightened at this moment.

Zhou Tong shouted angrily: "If no one makes a move, then Xie Xun will belong to my Emei faction."

The words Xie Xun immediately caused everyone present to change their faces slightly, but still no one dared to stand up.

Too many people died under Zhou Tong's fist, and the bloody smell rushed to the face, making people shudder like a dark wind.

Such a tragic scene is extremely rare even for people in the Jianghu who lick blood on the knife edge.

Seeing that Zhou Tong had killed so much that no one dared to speak out, Kong Zhi was about to step out and announce the result of the contest.

A voice that suppressed anger resounded through the audience in an instant.

"Ming teaches Zhang Wuji, please enlighten me!"

As the voice sounded, all eyes on the scene instantly focused on Zhang Wuji who stood up slowly.

Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed even more slightly, a gloomy and cold true energy shot out, like a demon's sharp claws, sinister and sharp.

"Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji!"

"If you dare to hurt my husband, I will cut you into pieces to vent my hatred."

Zhang Wuji strode out. He had already been enraged by Zhou Tong's brutal killing methods, but under the persuasion of Zhao Min and Mingjiao others, he endured again and again.

Seeing that the contest was about to end at this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

"For my adoptive father, I, Zhang Wuji, have no choice but to take advantage of others' danger and offend him!"

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Chapter 29 Madness After Fear

Shaolin Temple, underground dark room.

Chen Youliang was extremely anxious at this time, and murmured: "Something is wrong. From what I know about Master, at this most critical moment, he will definitely show up and sit in charge."

"But now at the Heroes Conference, Song Qingshu suddenly came out. With his good martial arts, he swept away the heroes and was almost unstoppable."

"Our previous plans have been destroyed by this person, what should we do now?"

He paced back and forth, and after thinking for a moment, his heart tightened suddenly, "No, I have to go and see that old monk Kongwen immediately, if there is something wrong there, it will be a big trouble."

Thinking of this, Chen Youliang didn't dare to delay for a moment, turned around and walked quickly to the place where Kong Wen was detained.

……

At this time, just as flustered as Chen Youliang, and even scared, was Zhuang Ci who was serving by Kong Wen's side.

"I have already betrayed the abbot. If the abbot is rescued, then I will die." He waited all night outside the room where Kongwen was held, but he never saw Cheng Kun and the person who attacked him appear again.

Seeing that at noon, the hero meeting had already been held, but there was still no sign of other people. Looking at Fangzhang Kongwen who was imprisoned from the window and the crack of the door, Zhuang Ci felt more and more frightened.

"If Uncle Yuanzhen comes back, he will continue to use me. If something happens to the abbot, I'm afraid I will be killed too."

"If the person who wanted to save the abbot came back, then I would die."

"What the hell should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"

While walking back and forth anxiously, he clenched his right hand and hammered his palm hard.

Seeing the passage of time and the setting sun, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and said with a slightly trembling tone: "Since you all want me to die, don't blame me. "

"If I don't do it, I won't stop. Kill Abbot Kongwen and flee down the mountain. When the time comes, the sky will be big and the earth will be big, and no one will be able to catch me."

Zhuang Cixin's hair became ruthless, her face became extremely ferocious, she turned and walked towards the door of the room.

He put his hands on the door, and slowly pushed the door open, revealing a gap, and he could clearly see Kong Wen sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed, motionless.

The moment Zhuang Ci saw Kong Wen, the courage he had just raised almost dissipated instantly. As a novice who served the abbot, he knew too well how advanced the abbot's martial arts was.

Under the accumulative prestige of the past, he was full of awe towards Kongwen, now without Cheng Kun, let him kill Kongwen alone, Zhuang Ci's brain went blank for an instant, his whole body was shrouded in fear, and he fell limp on the ground.

Bang!

Zhuang Ci's body directly smashed the door open, and the huge movement made Kong Wen, who was originally closing his eyes and chanting sutras, open his eyes.

He looked at Zhuang Ci who fell on the ground, with extremely majestic gazes in his pupils, and angrily said: "Zhuang Ci, I am quite optimistic about you in vain, and I support you a lot on weekdays, but you are in the company of Yuanzhen, which is a disaster." Shaolin."

"I ask you, are you guilty?"

Zhuang Ci fell down on the ground with a disheveled face, unable to get up for a long time due to weakness in his hands and feet, but Kong Wen's voice fell in his ears, making this handsome young monk's face instantly become extremely ferocious. …

"Convicted?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhuangzi roared hysterically, "What is my crime?"

"It's Uncle Yuanzhen...it's Uncle Yuanzhen who forced me. If I don't agree, he will kill me."

"He will kill me, do you know?" Zhuang Ci seemed to recall the fear of that day, tears kept pouring out.

He cried and roared, "I just want to live, I just want to live!"

"You said, if I want to live, there is something wrong? Is it also a crime?"

The more Zhuang Ci spoke, the angrier he became, the tears and distorted expression on his face made the already somewhat gloomy face look a little weird.

He propped his fists on the ground, and his body trembled a little as he got up.

"I am not wrong!"

"It's you who are wrong, it's you."

"Since you all want me to die, then I will kill you."

The extreme anger and fear made Zhuang Ci completely lose his mind, he looked around and saw a copper incense burner, he stumbled towards it, lifted the incense burner upside down, and walked towards Kong Wen step by step.

Kong Wen's angry eyes widened, and he scolded in disbelief: "Nie Zhan, you dare to kill me?"

"Yuanzhen is so bold that he dare not hurt me even a single hair, and you actually want to commit the crime and kill the master?"

Zhuang Ci was so frightened by Kong Wen's scolding that he froze in place and even wanted to kneel down on the ground.

But he gritted his teeth, shook his head while weeping, and said in a raving tone: "It's not my fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

"I am going to kill you."

"If I kill you like this, I will be able to live."

"I must kill you...kill you..."

Like a stiff corpse, he moved step by step, restraining his fear of emptiness with anger and desire to survive.

Kong Wen stared at Zhuang Ci, took a deep breath, and said in a sad tone: "Zhuang Ci, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, you will never forget, you can let go now, there is still time."

But Zhuang Ci couldn't listen to anything at the moment, and he didn't want to listen. He moved in front of Kong Wen, bared his teeth, and roared like a wild animal: "Kill you, kill you! Kill!"

Kong Wen sighed for a long time, seemed to give up all resistance, closed his eyes, and chanted Buddhist scriptures with a calm and lonely expression.

Kong Wen's eyes closed, as if giving Zhuang Ci more courage, the incense burner in his hand suddenly raised, and then smashed towards Kong Wen's head.

Just at the very moment, Kong Wen's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes widened with anger, like King Ming descending into the world, directly hitting the depths of people's hearts.

At the same time, a thunderous roar of a lion exploded in the room.

"Bah!"

This sudden change made Zhuang Ci subconsciously smash the incense burner in his hand like a frightened rabbit.

It was just that he was too panicked, so he slammed in the wrong direction, and the copper incense burner fell on Kong Wen's forehead, and the whole person was beaten to the ground, and dark red blood flowed from his forehead.

Zhuang Ci was completely frightened, he only thought that Kong Wen had regained his ability to move, so he threw away the copper stove, and ran towards the door scrambling and crawling.

Kong Wen couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood at this time, Yuan Zhen sealed his meridians and locked his blood.

In desperation just now, he forcibly circulated the zhenqi in his body against the meridians, and let out a lion's roar.

However, the backlash of true qi caused his internal organs to be shaken violently, and he suffered serious internal injuries.

But at this time, he has also realized that there must be a big change in the outside world, otherwise Zhuang Ci would not be so crazy all of a sudden.

"Yuanzhen hasn't shown up until now, something must have happened..."

Kong Wen knew that this was his best chance, as long as he could break through the tapped acupoints, he could get out of the trap.

As long as he can escape, no matter who is in this Shaolin Temple, it is difficult to escape King Ming's wrath.

On Kong Wen's forehead, blood was continuously flowing, forming a pool of blood on the ground, he slowly closed his eyes, and began to use his kung fu to break through the acupuncture points in his body.

But at this time, Chen Youliang had already walked towards this place quickly, and after a short while, he came out of the room.

When he saw the wide open door, his expression changed drastically, and he rushed in quickly...

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Chapter 30 Martial Arts Advanced Card

After Chen Youliang rushed into the door of the room, he saw Kong Wen lying in a pool of blood at a glance. His expression changed drastically, and he hurried forward to check.

The moment he got close to Kong Wen, he felt a fatal crisis, his heart beat wildly, and he retreated quickly.

It's a pity that it was already too late, Kong Wen suddenly rose from the ground, and with a palm, the mighty internal force poured out, knocking Chen Youliang upside down, hitting the wall directly, and then fell hard to the ground.

Chen Youliang was severely injured by this blow, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he looked miserable.

Kong Wen slapped out his palm at this time, and the internal organs that were already injured were severely injured, and his whole body instantly aged a lot.

He forced himself on, sat cross-legged on the ground, and operated Shaolin's unique skills to heal his injuries.

It took Chen Youliang a while before he got up from the pool of blood, and he used acupoints to stop the blood that kept dripping out, improve Qi and luck, and suppress the injury.

Both Kong Wen and Chen Youliang were seriously injured at this time.