Chapter 251 I, Chu Pingsheng, am a devil? You're right
Kongtong Paiguan could no longer bear it, and used his inner strength to speak loudly: "Comrades, there is no need to follow the rules of a devil like him. He received a sword and was transferred again. Zen Master E was injured, and he took advantage of his illness to kill him."
As soon as these words came out, dozens of martial arts people heard the sound and moved, some with palms and some with long swords, and they all went to kill Chu Pingsheng. go.
Under the pergola of the Wudang Sect, Song Yuanqiao saw Chu Pingsheng in danger and said with a serious face: "Junior brothers, Chu Pingsheng has been very kind to me, Wudang. The seven of us will definitely not sit idly by and watch what happens today."< br>
Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others nodded when they heard the words. Just as they lifted up their bodies and prepared to jump into the battlefield, they found that their legs were weak and they could not gather their internal strength. They were like useless people.
Yin Liting's expression changed: "Brother, we...someone poisoned us."
Zhang Cuishan frowned and said, "Is there something wrong with the food in Shaolin Temple?"
The Seven Heroes turned to look at the pergola of the Shaolin Temple. However, they found that dozens of warrior monks had surrounded the Emei Sect's pergola and were already taking action.
In the entire square, apart from the fact that all of them were poisoned and unable to move, only the Kunlun and the Beggar Clan were left standing still and watching the changes in the field.
At the critical moment, Yang Xiaoqin floated into the room, lightly raised Jin Lingsuo, and looked at Chu Pingsheng and Mie Mie in his arms with a complicated expression.
"Help me take care of her."
Chu Pingsheng pushed him towards her: "Go back, this is my grudge against them."
"Can you... okay?"
Chu Pingsheng did not answer this question.
Yang Xiaoqin gritted his teeth, rolled up the Yitian Sword with the Golden Lingsuo, grabbed Mie Mie, jumped up, and jumped out of the field.
The pale-faced lady of the Chu family opened her mouth to speak, but in the end she did not spit out the word "Don't die."
The next breath, the surging energy and sword light overwhelmed Chu Pingsheng.
At the same time, in front of the Emei sect's pergola, a monk with a goatee was looking anxiously to the east, his brows furrowed and his face heavy.
"This is different from what was promised. What time has it been and why is there still no movement?"
"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, do it quickly."
At this time, a reminder from a monk came from the front. It was Yuantong among the three monks who seduced Ruijin and Jumu Banners to attack the Emei Sect camp under the bright roof.
When Yuan Zhen heard about it, he turned around and saw the furious Ding Minjun and Chu Xingui holding a dragon-slaying knife killing everyone. All the masters from the Shaolin Temple went to besiege Chu Pingsheng. The dozens of people here had average martial arts skills. Of course It is impossible to be the opponent of the Emei elite.
Just when he was about to step forward to help, he heard a muffled sound of popping, followed by screams one after another. Looking back, he saw that the Jianghu people besieging Chu Pingsheng were attacked by an invisible force. The Qi energy flew away, those with high skill turned pale, while those with low skill hurt their internal organs and spurted out blood.
What's going on? Chu has been like that all his life and still has amazing fighting power?
Yuanzhen didn't care about the people who besieged the Emei sect, and jumped towards the central battlefield with a few missiles. He happened to see Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, Guan Neng, and Tang Wenliang leaping into the air and hitting Chu with one palm. In the picture of his body, a descendant of the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions disguised as a Shaolin monk descended from the sky and pressed his head with powerful Vajra fingers.
Below, the long knives and judge pens in the hands of the two demons in Hejian were slashing at Chu Pingsheng's legs with a low roar. The long swords of Fu Shenzi, Gu Xuzi and others from the Dian Cang faction were piercing his body at the same time. The iron palm of the four punches and the double hook of Yi Sanniang.
However, what is horrifying is that those weapons are completely useless.
"The magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body? How could he know the secret that my Shaolin Temple does not teach?"
As Kong Wen yelled something bad, there was an energy that was so abundant that it made people's hearts tremble. Waves surged out and exploded outward with Chu Pingsheng as the center with a bang.
Ka ka ka......
Puff puff puff...
Just like what happened to the first wave of people, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi were knocked away. The long swords of the four swordsmen of the Dian Cang faction and the double hooks of Yi Sanniang were shattered by the internal force and reflected back. , deeply penetrated into the skin and flesh, Fushenzi and Gusongzi could not survive. Yi Sanniang had five fingers cut off by the hook blade. Hejian Shuangsha had strong martial arts and was in better condition. However, his weapon was scrapped and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth, but he was not seriously injured.
The master of the Vajra Sect was torn off by Chu Pingsheng, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws fell downwards. There was only a crunching sound, and his hands were completely useless.
“You want to leave, have you left?”
I saw him drawing his sword in his hand, and the sword thrust out and turned into three sword lights. Bu Tai could not avoid it, and was struck by a sword. The sword pierced the throat.
"Brother."
When Hao Mi lost consciousness, Chu Pingsheng swept across with his sword, and a human head rose into the sky. No one thought that he would still have such fighting strength even after being pierced by the Yitian Sword and receiving a palm from Du'e. He was so strong that he was almost inhuman, like a monster.
Of course they don’t know how strong Chu Pingsheng’s body is. Although he was pierced by the Yitian Sword, the [Great Sky Holy Pill Heart Magical Technique] has repaired more than half of the injury. The Sumeru Mountain Palm Most of his palm power was absorbed by the [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body]. He vomited blood from the corner of his mouth and suffered internal injuries. He was probably pretending to make Miejie feel distressed and moved.
Under the arbor of the Beggar Clan, Xiao Cui looked at the scene ahead in shock and stammered: "Miss, this... what kind of martial arts is this?"
"It seems to be...and it seems not to be..."
"What?"
Yang Xiaoqin said: "Three days ago he asked me if I knew the Toad Kung Fu, and I said no, But the classics left by my great-grandfather contained some martial arts techniques. He asked me to recite them to him, and I did. Judging from the Qi explosion just now, it was very similar to the attack method of Toad Kung Fu recorded in the classics. "
"He...is he still a human? He learned the Toad Kung Fu in three days? I remember that it was the famous stunt of Ouyang Feng, one of the four masters of the year, the adoptive father of the Condor Heroes, right?"
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“Yeah.”
On the other side, Chu Pingsheng was like a god of murder covered in blood. Every time he struck a sword, someone would die. In less than half a cup of tea, there were more than seventy corpses on the field, and the blood almost became a river.
"Ah."
"Ah"
"Humph..."
A familiar scream came. Yuan Zhen took a closer look and found that Kong Wen had been cut into a stick by him and set up on the corpses of a group of Shaolin monks.
Kong Zhi, who was seriously injured, fell to the ground, covered the wound with his hand and stepped back, muttering: "Don't come over, don't come over..."
At this time, there was another shout of death from behind, and Yuan Zhen turned around to look. , for some reason, the disciples of the Kunlun sect were fighting with the disciples of the Kongtong sect. Guan Neng, Tang Wenliang, and Chang Jingzhi were shocked to death and injured by Chu Pingsheng, and the remaining fifth child, Sun Yichong, was actually veiled by the Kunlun sect. The woman holds her head with a sword.
The Four Old Regiments were wiped out, the morale of the Kongtong Sect dropped sharply, and now the Kunlun Sect was stabbed in the back. How could the remaining group of kittens effectively resist? Chang Pingzi and his disciples were like hungry tigers attacking sheep. , killing the Kongtong sect's arbor corpses everywhere.
The Huashan Sect over there wanted to withdraw, but was stopped by the second elder of the Beggar Clan, who came to the scene for law enforcement and teaching, and a group of eight-pack disciples. The newly appointed leader Xu Yuantu was sweating profusely. Explain what.
Chu Pingsheng didn’t pay attention to the fighting behind him, and chased Kong Zhi for two more steps. His ankle was suddenly grabbed by someone. When he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that it was the Tribulation Tribulation in Sandu. This white-faced old monk actually There is still breath left.
"The devil..."
He looked askance at the so-called Shaolin monk coldly.
After Du'e found out about Miejie and him, in order to take revenge, he actually killed a woman who had no enmity with them, the devil? He has never told anyone that he loves immortals and Buddhas, but Sandu and Kongwen talk about compassion every day.
Whoosh.
The long sword was swung down.
Du Jie's head and body separated, and his bones rolled out several feet.
"Uncle Master..."
Kong Zhi shouted, and saw the God of Death walking towards him again, kicking his legs and shaking his hands, with a look of fear on his face: "Don't come over, don't come over... ..."
"The four great monks? Just you? I'm not as good as your senior brother. I just snorted a few times after cutting off his hands and feet."
Chu Pingsheng was about to kill him with a sword. Kong Zhi, putting an end to the teachings of the four great Shaolin monks, suddenly heard a voice from the sky: "Little friend, can you stop for the sake of the Taoist and stop committing murder?"
The Seven Heroes of Wudang raised their heads quickly and called out to their master. They saw an old man wearing Taoist robes with white beard and beard descending from the sky.
"Zhenzhen Zhang?"
Chu Pingsheng frowned, not expecting that this old Taoist priest would come to Luoyang to meddle in other people's affairs.
Many people stopped fighting and looked here, all with surprised expressions. They never thought that the number one master in martial arts who had long ignored worldly matters had appeared.
(End of this chapter)