Chapter 237 Zhang Wuji Invites a Battle
Guan Neng hesitated for a moment, but found that the Shaolin monk did not move, cursed cunningly, and retreated. The first wave of fighting with Huang Chao was all cannon fodder. Now that he goes up, he will face Huang Chao, who is at his peak, which is very inappropriate.
Huang Chao pulled out the Yitian sword, the sword light was cold, and the sword energy was overwhelming. Someone present saw the scabbard and exclaimed: "Yitian sword!"
The Emei faction was pushed to the cusp of the storm, He Taichong asked with a serious face: "Master Juejue, why did the Yitian sword fall into Huang Chao's hands? Why don't you Emei hurry up and grab the sword!"
Miejue Shitai's eyelids drooped slightly, without looking at He Taichong, he said in a low voice, "Didn't two of the Kunlun sect's disciples be killed by the demon girl? You were so aggressive in Wudang Mountain back then, why don't you take action now?"
Both of them stopped talking, and it was not easy to understand each other. They have their own luck, preparing for the big battle in the near future.
Huang Chao Yitian sword is in his hand, and the human sword is integrated into one, like a silver dragon, showing ferocious minions. Possessing peerless martial arts and the indestructible Yitian Sword in his hand, he rushed into the crowd and immediately set off a bloody storm. The only thing limiting him is Huang Chao's own speed. And his agility happened to be very fast.
There is no need for a second move to kill. In a blink of an eye, Huang Chao has already put away his sword and stood up. No matter what the reason is for these people, since they came to seek revenge on Huang Chao, they would save their lives. Huang Chao's killings were all those he thought should be killed. Now that someone wants to use force to stand up for them, it is more about their ability. What's more, in the rivers and lakes, people are killing each other, and when they die, they can only blame themselves for their inferior skills.
A group of people fell to the ground, each of them had only one wound, and all of them were healing positions. The tip of Huang Chao's sword hangs down, and the blood on the sword is rolling, and soon the Yitian sword becomes spotless again. Killing without blood is indeed a magic weapon. The so-called divine weapon was originally a murder weapon.
The team of hundreds of people was silent in front of Huang Chao. Among those who fell to the ground was Xue Gongyuan from the Huashan sect. He was a disciple of Xian Yutong. He surrendered to save his life, but now he came back to take revenge.
Xue Gongyuan originally wanted to avenge Zhang Wuji's kindness. In the original book, Zhang Wuji healed his injuries in Butterfly Valley, but later he wanted to kill Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui.
The Huashan faction gathered around 20 people, but this time they were all wiped out by Huang Chao. One of the six major factions had already been wiped out, and everyone looked ugly.
After a long time, it was Kongwen from Shaolin who broke the silence: "Amitabha, the Huang benefactor is so violent, I am afraid it is not the blessing of the world."
Huang Chao didn't answer, he stepped down a bit, as if being pulled by a strong force, he jumped back to the high platform backwards. He sat down on the first chair, looking like a servant while looking at the heroes below, and said, "Abbot, ignore me. I just settled my personal grievances. I heard that many of you and my disciples, Zhang Wuji also have Enmity? You settle it yourself, and I'll take a look at it.
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Zhou Dian muttered and said: "Dozens of good fighters will kill if they say so. No wonder they are Demon Lords. Although we are acting weird, we are far behind."
Leng Qian glared at him and said, "Dumb!" Leng Qian spoke very briefly, he was a natural telegraph operator and the other four of the Five Sanren were suitable translators. For example, Zhou Dian understood this sentence in a daze, It's "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb"...
Zhou Dian made fun of himself, squinted at Yang Xiao, and finally gave up provocation. Just now Yang Xiao had already taken advantage of himself, and the Wusan people shook hands with him to make peace, Zhou Dian was embarrassed to break his promise, but no one let him complain for a while, it was really painful.
Huang Chao sat down, and a pair of plain white hands immediately appeared beside him, gently placing a bowl of tea beside him. Huang Chao sighed and said, "Xiao Zhao, you don't need to do these things."
Xiao Zhao said with a bright face: "Xiao Zhao likes it himself. Mr. Huang Chao, please drink tea."
Huang Chao secretly complained: "How did Daikis educate her? Such a beautiful girl, shouldn't wait for others to take care of herself? How can she devote herself to taking care of others?" He knew in his heart that he cured Daikis Xiao Zhao was very grateful for their injuries, and took the trouble of the Persian Archbishop for them. These days Xiaozhao is by his side, has also seen Huang Chao's martial arts and martial arts, and even worships him as a "big hero".
The so-called girl's thoughts are just wishful thinking made up by the author. Maybe she was thinking about you one second, and the next second she is wondering whether to eat a portion of Dongpo's elbow beauty skin, or just eat fruits to maintain her figure... In short, Huang Chao Don't be fooled by such simple logic.
Off the court, Zhang Wuji poked the Dragon Slaying Knife on the ground: "The Dragon Slaying Knife is here. Back then you forced my parents to death for it. Today, who wants to get it?"
The eyes of the crowd changed, but no one dared to be such a bird. Zhang Wuji laughed loudly: "Rat!" He stared in the direction of the Shaolin monks, and Kong Zhi cursed: "Young devil, what are you looking at?"
Zhang Wuji recalled that back then in Zixiao Palace, the Wudang heroes had already suppressed everyone, but the Shaolin Temple arrived later to re-promote the situation, and finally led to the real martial arts seven-section formation to compete with the Shaolin monks, but his parents died.
Among all sects in the world, he hated these monks the most, not to mention, when Zhang Sanfeng took him to the Shaolin Temple to ask for help, the Shaolin Temple dealt with it with lies and just didn't save him.
"Okay, okay, monks of Shaolin Temple, you forced my father Zhang Cuishan to death in Wudang Mountain back then, we will settle this grudge today! You are Kong Zhi of Shaolin Temple, you have the ability to fight!"
Kong Zhi is irritable, ignoring the color of his senior brother, jumped out, first said: "You and I are fighting, outsiders are not allowed to intervene, otherwise we will lose!" He was worried that Huang Chao would help in the middle.
Huang Chao chuckled, "I won't make a move. If you snatch the Dragon Slaying Saber, it will be yours." As soon as he said this, the heroes knew that Zhang Wuji was not easy to deal with, and there was a commotion. Zhang Wuji thought helplessly in his heart: "Master still wants to oppress me."
The Shaolin Temple came out in full force this time, and all three of the four great monks had arrived, which was exactly the configuration they had made when they went to Wudang Mountain to make trouble. Zhang Wuji invited him to fight by name, Kong Zhi naturally couldn't admit his weakness, and the two fought together.
Kongzhi said: "You hold a magical weapon, and you can win without force!"
Zhang Wuji did not put down the Dragon Saber, he sneered: "Where was your prestige back then, bullying others with your strength, bullying the few with more, what are you!"
Speaking of this, Kong Zhi could only fight Zhang Wuji with a weapon. Kongzhi has mastered eleven of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, and his martial arts cultivation is very advanced, and he can use the Zen staff very fiercely. However, Zhang Wuji's martial arts were higher than him, and he was holding such a magical weapon as the Dragon Tuning Sword. After more than ten rounds, the Dragon Tuning Saber was swiped, and Kongzhi's Zen staff was split into two halves, and one arm was also chopped off!
"Master, promise!"