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The surrounding mountains and rocks continued to explode, and the dust was flying.
"Ah! Ah!"
Those with insufficient internal strength were all shaken to the point of pain and howl, only a few were able to stop with internal strength and barely stabilize their figures.
With a roar, more than half of the Mingjiao disciples and Wudang disciples fell down, and the fierce battle stopped.
"Who are you?" Wei Yixiao shook his head and looked at Liu Fengyang with a pair of extremely cold eyes.
Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi also looked over. Although they didn't ask, they looked at Liu Fengyang with ugly expressions.
"Second brother, that man seems to be performing Shaolin's 'Vajra Chan Lion Roar'. Could he be from Shaolin? But why did he stop us?" Zhang Songxi asked in a low voice, very puzzled, because the head of Shaolin Dharma Academy was arrested What the Ming Cult did harm had already spread throughout the entire martial arts world, causing a huge shock.
"I don't know, let's see what's going on first?" Yu Lianzhou replied in a low voice.
Liu Fengyang glanced at everyone, deliberately lowered his voice, and said with internal force: "You are being instigated by traitors, and you are killing each other. If you continue to fight like this, you will only lose and lose."
Wei Yixiao's eyes lit up, he knew that Mingjiao was framed, so he hurriedly asked, "Who is that traitor?"
"Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun."
"Cheng Kun?" Everyone was surprised.
They only knew that Hunyuan Thunderbolt Master Cheng Kun was Xie Xun's master, and he was very powerful, but now he has disappeared in the Jianghu, and there is no news of him.
"This person not only defected to the imperial court, but also used Xie Xun's hand to provoke the relationship between Mingjiao and the Eight Great Schools. His purpose is to destroy Mingjiao." Liu Fengyang continued.
"Nonsense, what do you mean, all of this was done by Cheng Kun, so why did someone witness him taking my eighth brother away? Besides, you kept saying that all of this was Cheng Kun's conspiracy, so let me ask you, he Where are you now?" Yu Lianzhou obviously didn't believe it, and asked aloud.
"He has mixed into Shaolin now, worshiping Kongjian, an eminent Shaolin monk, as his teacher, and his Dharma name is Yuanzhen." Liu Fengyang said truthfully.
"It's full of nonsense, I have seen Master Yuanzhen with my own eyes, and he is also a compassionate and accomplished eminent monk in the arena, how can he be the despicable person you call?" Zhang Songxi immediately retorted.
Not to mention him, everyone in the Wudang faction didn't believe it, but Wei Yixiao remained silent, wondering what he was thinking.
"Hey! Fourth brother, fourth brother, you are smart and witty if you belong to the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but why are you so ignorant now?" Liu Fengyang sighed helplessly in his heart.
Chapter 11
Chapter 11 Hard-connected Yitian Sword
"If you don't believe me, then I can't help it, but with me here today, you don't want to kill each other." Liu Fengyang made his attitude clear with the next sentence.
He knew that Cheng Kun had pretended to be Master Yuanzhen of Shaolin for many years, and his appearance as a compassionate and accomplished eminent monk had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one believed his few words at all.
"Fourth brother, I think this matter is a bit strange. After all, we only heard about it, and there is no evidence." Yu Lianzhou suddenly whispered.
Zhang Songxi's eyes rolled, because Liu Fengyang's death had disturbed his mind before, but now he has gradually calmed down, and he also feels that this matter is very strange.
"Your Excellency, if it is true as you said, do you know the whereabouts of my eighth brother?" Yu Lianzhou asked the next best thing.
He also only held the attitude of giving it a try, and didn't hold out any hope.
"I don't know the whereabouts, but I can tell you clearly that Liu Fengyang's child is not dead." Liu Fengyang was slightly suspicious. Before he had absolute strength, he didn't want to reveal his identity.
Now you should be a big boss behind the scenes, sign in silently, develop silently, and when you have enough strength to dominate the martial arts world, it will not be too late to make a sensation in the world.
"You know my eighth brother?" Zhang Songxi's eyes lit up, and he asked hastily.
"Indeed." Liu Fengyang said.
"Then do you know where he is now?" Yu Lianzhou asked.
"I don't know about that, but he is absolutely safe now, and you will see each other after a while." Liu Fengyang lied.
Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while?
The appearance of Liu Fengyang brought the battle to a temporary ceasefire, and both sides fell into silence.
But at this moment, another pair of people rushed over from a distance, four No. 50 people, all of them were women, wearing white dresses, Yingying Yanyan, each of them was as beautiful as a flower, with a graceful figure, giving A sense of light in the eyes of people.
Even Liu Fengyang couldn't help but look at these female disciples a few more times. Even from the perspective of a modern person like him, these girls are definitely school girls, and they are absolutely natural, without any additives. .
It's just that the old woman in the lead is really a big spoiler. Although this old woman is not ugly, she has a fierce face, with a straight face, as if she owes her money.
The first time he saw her, Liu Fengyang thought of the mother-in-law who asked her for a bride price, and felt disgusted in his heart.
"Emei School? Then the old woman must be Miejue Shitai." Liu Fengyang muttered to himself, there was no one else in this outfit except the Emei School.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Miejue Shitai's back. She was wearing a rucksack, and a sword was obviously wrapped around that rucksack.
"Yi Tian Jian!" Liu Fengyang was surprised.
Judging from the plot in the TV series, Juejue Shitai at this moment has already obtained the Yitian Sword and has been carrying it with him all the time.
"Junior Yu Lianzhou has met the teacher." Yu Lianzhou led the Wudang people and saluted respectfully.
Miejue Shitai nodded, glanced at Wei Yixiao and Liu Fengyang on the hill, and finally landed on Liu Fengyang, with a series of question marks in his heart: "Who is this person? , but why do you want to speak for the Demon Cult? And you still slander Shaolin like this.”
It turned out that she had been lurking in the dark and knew what happened before.
I wanted to see Wudang and Mingjiao fight to the death, and then I would make a profit by myself, but I didn't expect that Liu Fengyang was killed halfway, so she had to show up.
"Hahaha... Who am I to tell you? It turns out to be the exterminated old nun! Why don't you stay in your Mount Emei, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, Wei Yixiao laughed out loud and sarcastically.
If you say that the person he hates the most is this Miejue Shitai, this old guy is cruel and merciless, with the Yitian sword in his hand, he has killed countless disciples of his Mingjiao.
"Bold!" Master Juejue could not be too angry, Ding Minjun beside her shouted angrily.
"Little baby, this Bat King is talking to your master, how can you, a junior, have the right to intervene." As soon as the words fell, Wei Yixiao flew out through the air.
Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao ranks last among the four Mingjiao protectors "Zibaijinqing", and is the weakest in strength, but his lightness kung fu can be called decisive.
I saw him flying out like a bat, extremely fast.
"Looking for death!" Master Miejue was so angry that he raised his hand to slap a palm, and the surging internal force formed a terrifying palm print.
However, Wei Yixiao's body changed direction in the air, drew an arc to avoid the palm print, and flew towards Ding Minjun at an extremely fast speed.
Jue Mie Shitai didn't expect Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu to be so good. When he realized it, the latter's hand had already grabbed Ding Minjun's throat.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yu Lianzhou made a move, and the sword flashed, stabbing at Wei Yixiao's claw.
In desperation, Wei Yixiao had no choice but to withdraw his hands and retreat, accompanied by a gust of wind, he returned to his original position like a bat, his lightness kung fu was incomparable.
Plop!
Ding Minjun fell to his knees in fright, his smile pale.