"You guys go over and arrest all the helpers Zhang Sanfeng invited! As hostages, as long as you catch them, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely catch them."
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng becoming more and more courageous as he fought, Xian Yutong, the leader of the Huashan Sect, directed the disciples of the Huashan Sect to come forward and ask them to arrest Jun Xiuyuan and his party.
"Me? Uh..."
A disciple of the Huashan Sect who was ordered by Xian Yutong pointed at himself and looked at the calm-looking people chatting. After looking at them, Xian Yutong said viciously, with a look of grievance on his face.
"Are you going? Believe it or not, I will kill you right now! We, the Huashan Sect, don't need a coward like you."
Looking at the indifferent and timid disciples of the Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong casually grabbed the collar of the disciple closest to him and threatened him.
"Master, please spare me! How can I be their opponent!"
The captured Huashan disciple's facial features were twisted into a ball, and he looked at Xian Yutong in horror.
"waste!"
Xian Yutong had a look of hatred on his face. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth and slapped the Tianling Gai of the Huashan Sect disciple in his hand.
"Pfft!"
Like a watermelon being smashed into pieces, the Huashan sect disciple Xian Yutong held in his hand was killed on the spot.
Afterwards, Xian Yutong casually threw the dead disciple aside, took out three poisonous needles from his sleeves, and aimed at Zhang Sanfeng who was going crazy in the crowd.
"Uh-huh!"
Just when Xian Yutong was about to attack Zhang Sanfeng, Yue Buqun, who was standing among the chat group members, jumped in front of Xian Yutong and said coldly:
"Are you the fifth generation leader of the Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong?"
Looking at Yue Buqun in front of him, whose strength had reached the third level of the Xiantian Realm, Xian Yutong touched his raised beard and asked with some vigilance:
"Why, I am Xian Yutong, do you want to kill me?"
"You are the only one...a scumbag who has just entered the third level of the Xiantian Realm not long ago, and you still want to kill me?"
"I think you came here to die."
While they were talking, the two strongest men of the Huashan Sect, one fat and one thin, the master uncle of the Huashan Sect, leaned towards Xian Yutong.
Although Xian Yutong was only at the first level of Xiantian realm, the two uncles beside him were at the late stage of the second level of Xiantian realm.
Therefore, Xian Yutong believed that it would be a piece of cake for the three of them to join forces and kill Yue Buqun, a third-level innate person.
"Zixia Magical Skill!"
Yue Buqun's Zixia magic skill was operating rapidly, and purple energy rose up on his face, mixed with the spiritual energy in his body, which continued to gather from his whole body, and finally gathered on Yue Buqun's right fist.
Then, Yue Buqun's body was like a ghost. He was still ten feet away from Xian Yutong, but suddenly appeared in front of Xian Yutong.
Facing Xian Yutong, Yue Buqun didn't even intend to use his sword, but just hit Xian Yutong's chest with an ordinary first punch.
"boom!"
Before Xian Yutong could react, he received a heavy punch in the chest, and his body flew back like a sharp arrow.
"Boom!"
He slapped his body firmly on the rock, making a big gash in the rock, and then he was able to slowly cut it out of the rock.
"You...how can you be so strong?"
Xian Yutong, who was half lying on the ground, looked at Yue Buqun who had knocked him away in disbelief. His face was full of doubts and fear. After saying this, Xian Yutong passed out.
All the meridians in his body were almost shattered by Yue Buqun's punch. Even if he survived, the body parts below his neck would be paralyzed for life.
"Be careful, this person is not simple!"
Seeing Xian Yutong being knocked away in an instant and not knowing whether to live or die, the two uncles, one fat and the other thin, instantly became vigilant.
An ordinary third-level innate person can easily defeat a first-level innate person, but beating him half to death with one punch is really shocking.
The two of them also put away their contempt for Yue Buqun.
"You kid, if you kill the leader of my Huashan sect, won't you be afraid that Wudang behind you will become a mortal enemy of my Huashan sect?"
The fatter Huashan sect master knew that Yue Buqun could not stand up to him, so he began to threaten him.
Hearing this, Yue Buqun just sneered:
"You are going to destroy other people's sects, and you are still talking about a deadly feud with me?"
"It's really unimaginable that the ancestors of the Huashan Sect hundreds of years ago were such low-minded villains."
Looking at the two people, and then glancing at Xian Yutong lying on the ground, Yue Buqun became more and more angry as he thought about it. His figure suddenly rose again, and he rushed towards the fat and thin Huashan sect master next to him. passed.
the other side.
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"......
Zhang Sanfeng went crazy!
Wherever he passed, the screams of the disciples of the five major sects could be heard.
The blood almost dyed Zhang Sanfeng's purple robe red.
Seeing how crazy Zhang Sanfeng was, the remaining people from other sects who had not been killed could no longer muster up the courage to resist Zhang Sanfeng and fled frantically towards the gate of Wudang.
Those who were beaten disabled and unable to run even knelt down and begged for mercy.
In their eyes, Zhang Sanfeng became the butcher of the farm, and they were just piglets waiting to be slaughtered.
"Begging for mercy now? It's too late. I gave you a chance before..."
Looking at the disciples of various sects kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, Zhang Sanfeng's mind was not moved at all. Wherever the light skill passed by, he struck down with a palm, smashing the heads of those begging for mercy.
"crazy!"
"This Sanfeng is crazy!"
"He won't let anyone go!"
"I'll fight you!"
......
Seeing that begging for mercy was in vain, the remaining hundreds of disciples from various sects picked up the discarded weapons again. With scarlet eyes, bared teeth and ferocious faces, they rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng desperately.
"Uh-huh!"
Zhang Sanfeng drew out the sword from his waist, advanced instead of retreating, and rushed towards the remaining hundreds of disciples from various sects.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere for a while.
In just a moment, except for Zhang Sanfeng, who was covered in blood, no one was standing on this land that was dyed deep purple with blood.
Zhang Sanfeng obviously kept his hands on the remaining few hundred people.
If all of them were killed, there would probably be no other sects in the entire martial arts world except Wudang and Emei who were let go by Zhang Sanfeng.
But most of those who survived were disabled and could not practice martial arts for life. They could only pass on the martial arts of their own sects.
"Hahaha...are the people from the Wudang Clan and the Five Major Sects dead together?"
"This is really a great thing for the imperial court!"
"Go ahead, kill all those who are not dead, and leave no one behind!"
"It would be best if these rogue parties that are detrimental to the imperial court are put to death!"
Just when Zhang Sanfeng was beating the disciples of various sects until they were unable to fight back, an old voice came from the gate of Wudang.
The person who came was none other than the court's lackeys, the two elders Xuan Ming.
At this time, the two elders Xuan Ming and a group of masters from Ruyang Palace were filled with joy as they looked at the blood on the ground and the masters from various sects who were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
