Just now, the battle at the foot of the mountain had shocked all the famous sects in the temple and looked at each other.
Although all the famous people in the world are well-informed, suddenly 99%25 of the masters in Shaolin Temple came out of the temple to deal with it. This has only happened twice in thousands of years.
Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan, who came to attend the meeting, both knew that it was when Zhang Sanfeng came to Shaoshi Mountain after he attained enlightenment that he was misunderstood by the monks of the Shaolin Temple as a man surrounding the mountain, and so they used all the strength of the entire temple to attack.
It's just that at that time, there was no real confrontation between the two sides, leaving a trace of decency.
But just now, although there was no murderous intent, the Buddhist Vajra Dharma and the extremely pure golden bell were shattered with one blow, but everyone saw it and were shocked in their hearts.
All the heroes were secretly shocked.
"If there really is a strong hand that breaks into the mountain and wants to kidnap Xie Xun, and even the eminent monks of the Xuan generation in Shaolin Temple can't resist it, what should we do?"
Some people with good intentions just lamented that if the crazy lion was let go, there would be another bloody storm in the world.
And some people with ulterior motives naturally plan how to profit from it.
But among the crowd, there was one with the greatest power, sitting at the west end.
There was a young man in the lead, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, followed by others. Although their aura was extraordinary, each of them had extremely weird personalities.
Some are born with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks.
Some of them had a cold air on their faces, resembling vampire bats.
Some are extraordinarily handsome, but have a hint of evil aura.
It is the members of Mingjiao.
At this moment, I could only hear the voice of the novice monk in front of the mountain gate.
"Young hero Zhou Xuanxin, please come to Shaoshi Mountain!"
Zhou Xuanxin is here!
These three words shocked the heroes.
These three words can be said to be the most eye-catching but most low-key existence in the world recently.
The news of the failure of Peach Blossom Sword God's sword debate still lingers in my ears.
The sword energy on Leigu Mountain soared into the sky, attracting the attention of the world!
This kind of courage and this kind of cultivation make all the heroes in the world curious.
Only the Wudang Sect members looked happy.
This is truly a reunion of old friends!
Not long after, I saw a young man coming slowly.
Farewell to the heroes of the world!
Even though Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan had known Zhou Xuanxin for a long time, they were shocked when they met again after two years.
The difference between the time of separation and the day of reunion is worlds apart.
When Zhou Xuanxin left Wu, he made comments and improvements on each of the Seven Heroes' martial arts.
The seven of them are trained by two great masters, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhou Xuanxin. In the past two years, they have become the fastest-growing group of people in the world.
Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan, who have the highest cultivation level, are both masters of the Taoist Zhixuan Realm.
Zhang Cuishan, who has the highest understanding, has also reached the ultimate peak state, and is only one step away from the breakthrough of the Grand Master state.
But when everyone reunited with Zhou Xuanxin, they saw that this young man was extraordinary and unpredictable.
The unique Taoist charm that emanates from the whole body is its own path.
It is not the same as martial arts in the world.
When people meet old friends, they naturally have a good conversation with each other and talk about the past, which is very happy.
Not long after, an old Shaolin monk slowly came onto the stage.
"Today I invite all the heroes from the world to fight for the life and death of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun."
"This man has numerous murders at his hands, and it is really not something that our Shaolin Temple family can bear alone."
Zhou Xuanxin listened with a sneer on his face.
What is the decision between life and death? It is nothing more than coveting the dragon-slaying sword for a long time and not being able to keep it for myself.
As soon as the words were finished, a curling figure leaped onto the high platform with a cold aura.
It was none other than Zhou Zhiruo, the new head of the Emei Sect.
What a cool and beautiful lady.
It's just that she has a beautiful face and a painting-like appearance, but she has a cold aura that is difficult for others to get close to.
"Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect is here to teach you all the tricks!"
Zhang Wuji sighed softly.
Zhou Xuanxin knew that according to the direction he knew, even if there was nothing he could do, Zhang Wuji would eventually stand on the stage and compete with Zhou Zhiruo.
As for the result, naturally this indecisive love veteran was defeated by his unresolved feelings.
Zhou Xuanxin had no intention of watching him hesitate.
I came here with my own desires.
As soon as this thought took place, many famous people came on stage to compete with Zhou Zhiruo in martial arts.
However, facing this young girl leader in her early twenties, many world-famous martial arts masters were beaten until they vomited blood and were defeated with just one move.
The Nine Yin White Bone Claw is indeed the best insidious martial arts in the world.
Even the people in Wudang who were sitting in the audience could not help but frown slightly.
The Xuanyin aura displayed by Zhou Zhiruo was so magnanimous that it could even surpass the level of a Grand Master!
"This girl is not very young, but she has such accomplishments!"
"As expected of the student entrusted to him by Master Miejie before his death."
"In my opinion, the young generation in the world is really blooming and competing for beauty."
"Between Zhang Wuji and Zhou Xuanxin of the Ming Cult, there are actually three young warriors at the Grand Master level today!"
Zhou Zhiruo's face was cold and her aura was overwhelming. She suppressed the crowd so that no one dared to speak loudly.
Only Zhou Xuanxin looked indifferent.
Now, he has cultivated to the peak of the Celestial Realm, and he has a very clear and clear view of martial arts.
Those who practice like Zhou Zhiruo and Cheng Kun took a wrong path and suddenly raised their kung fu to a level that was not theirs in a short period of time.
In fact, the foundation is unstable.
A dangerous building is a hundred feet high, but it is still a dangerous building.
"It's just a fake realm..."
Song Yuanqiao looked back with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
While he was talking, he heard a cry of pain from the stage.
The purple wind blew and the long sword broke.
It was He Taichong from the Kunlun Sect, who was knocked off the stage by Zhou Zhiruo's claw.
His chest was dripping with blood and surrounded by a cold air.
"Even Mr. Tieqin was defeated!"
"Nine Yin White Bone Claws are so powerful!"
"I have defeated the leaders of the five major gangs: Kongtong, Kunlun, Xingyi, Diancang, and Wuliang!"
"And it didn't take more than three moves!"
No one expected that this seemingly weak girl would have such powerful skills!
Song Yuanqiao was about to stand up when a hand gently patted his shoulder.
"If Master Song wants to take action, will he have to compete with your Wuji kid later?"
When Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan heard this, they both remained silent.
Zhou Xuanxin smiled.
"The boy has no intention of slaying the dragon sword. This difficult relationship might as well be handled by the juniors."
After that, he slowly stood in front of everyone.
"In Zhou Xuanxin, I will learn from Master Zhou's clever tricks!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to him.
I have long heard that this young man is extremely tyrannical, but after all, it is just a rumor.
I just wanted to take a look today to see who is better between the rumored young man and the impressive Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Xuanxin was seen walking slowly onto the stage.
Zhang Wuji on the side suddenly stepped forward and whispered.
"Brother Zhou Shi, you are kind to Wudang, and Wuji will appreciate it. But for now, I hope you won't hurt Sister Zhiruo."
Zhou Xuanxin smiled politely.
He greatly admired Zhang Wuji's martial arts skills, but he really couldn't agree with this young man's emotional attitude.
"Brother Wuji, since you are competing on the stage, there will be a winner and loser in the end. If there is no love, there will always be good things in your heart."
These words were spoken in an extremely low voice, but Zhang Wuji's face turned red.
Zhou Xuanxin slowly walked onto the stage with a wide robe and long sleeves.
Facing Zhou Zhiruo, who was in the pseudo-realm of the Grand Master, Zhou Xuanxin forced himself to suppress his own cultivation.
Lower your own cultivation level to the Vajra realm.
Today, you might as well let her see the difference between practicing one step at a time and going astray.
As soon as his pupils closed, a turbulent wave of air was released!
Zhou Zhiruo's expression suddenly changed.
