Crash the heavens, I really don't want to be a villain!

Chapter 158 Defeating Zhang Wuji! (two in one)

"I recommend Zhang Wuji!"

This time, Miejue Shitai stood up suddenly and looked at Zhang Wuji.

She has enmity with the Ming Cult, so naturally she would not choose Qin Yun.

And she was severely slapped in the face by Zhang Sanfeng, and she was also unwilling to choose someone from Wudang.

Although Zhang Wuji is considered half of Wudang, she was the one who forced the other's parents to death, but it was precisely because of this that she chose Zhang Wuji.

Because among those present, only Zhang Wuji might have the qualifications and strength to fight against Qin Yun.

Moreover, Zhang Wuji has a kinship relationship with Wudang, and also has a kinship relationship with Mingjiao.

If Zhang Wuji confronts Qin Yun, Qin Yun not only directly confronts Wudang, but also confronts the White-browed Eagle King inside Mingjiao.

It will cause civil turmoil in Mingjiao.

I have to say that Juejue Shitai is really not easy.

"I?"

Zhang Wuji was stunned when he suddenly heard that Miejue Shitai would choose him as the leader.

After all, Miejue Shitai forced his parents to death at the beginning, and now that the other party knows his identity, he would still choose him, which is really unexpected.

"Okay, do you have any other options?"

Qin Yun didn't deny it, but clapped his hands encouragingly, expressing his approval.

"Whoever still wants to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance can come out."

"We are all members of the martial arts world, so follow the martial arts method to determine the final ownership of the leader."

Qin Yun looked around.

Soon, someone from the Beggar Gang also stood up.

The person who appeared was more than six feet tall, extremely burly, with a red face, and looked like a high-ranking official.

It was Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang.

"This demon nun is really vicious."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help shaking his head secretly when he saw the smug extermination.

He has lived for so long, and he can see the intention of extinction at a glance.

This is the rhythm that insists on pulling him into the water.

And as Qin Yun stood up and stood directly in the center of the field, everyone's faces became solemn.

Only Qin Yun smiled, "I don't know who will make the first move?"

Qin Yun's eyes swept over the members of the Beggar Gang, as well as Song Yuanqiao, and finally fell on Zhang Wuji.

"I'll come first."

Shi Huolong stood up and said in a deep voice: "I heard that your Excellency has also learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of my Beggar Clan. Shi wants to ask for advice."

Shi Huolong has practiced the eighteen dragon-subduing palms into the first twelve palms, and he can be said to be the top master of the beggar gang today.

"Since you are a member of the Beggar Clan, the leader of this book will use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for a while."

With one hand behind his back, Qin Yun turned his body slightly, making a gesture of invitation.

"Then Shi will be impolite."

Shi Huolong let out a deep drink, and raised his hand to form Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But his internal strength is insufficient, and the dragon-shaped palm looks a bit illusory, seemingly grand, but in fact it is strong on the outside and capable on the inside.

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not used in this way!"

Qin Yun used the same unique technique to deal with it.

Qin Yun didn't directly defeat Shi Huolong, but instead began to feed him.

This made Shi Huolong's moves more and more coherent. After a stick of incense, Shi Huolong seemed to be aided by a god, and suddenly hit a move that he had never used before.

"The No. 13 palm of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

After using this palm, Shi Huolong suddenly stopped.

After a while, Shi Huolong suddenly bowed to Qin Yun, "Thank you, Master Qin, for your guidance."

Shi Huolong looked excited.

After he cultivated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the No. 12 palm, he made no further progress.

Now, a sudden breakthrough.

No, it wasn't a breakthrough, it was a breakthrough under Qin Yun's guidance.

Shi Huolong was naturally very excited, but also very grateful.

"You have already mastered the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon and the first twelve palms. I am just pushing the boat along."

Qin Yun looked disapproving.

But Shi Huolong knew very well that even though it was just one step, he spent more than ten years without breaking through this step, and his breakthrough this time has nothing to do with his own accumulation.

It was entirely with the help of Qin Yun's strength.

"Shi Mou is willing to admit defeat, and will only follow the orders of the leader in the future."

Shi Huolong's immediate statement also meant that the beggar gang recognized Qin Yun.

This made the heads of Kunlun, Emei and other sects look down, obviously a little ugly.

"This gang of beggars is really not good enough to make things worse, and they are willing to surrender just for this small favor. It's really shameful, no wonder the sun is setting."

He was so angry that he scolded his mother.

But he didn't dare to shout out loud.

Once shouted out, not only offend Qin Yun, but also offend the beggar gang.

He could only turn his head to look at Wudang.

"Hero Song, Master Qin is powerful, you have to be careful!"

He Taichong squeezed out a false smile, seemingly reminding him, but actually urging Song Yuanqiao to leave.

Yu Lianzhou beside Song Yuanqiao frowned, and looked at He Taichong dissatisfied.

"This Kunlun, who is a well-known and upright sect, is pushing me to be Wudang. It's disgusting."

Yu Lianzhou had a bad breath in his heart, if it wasn't for the upright cultivation of a famous family, he really wanted to beat He Taichong violently.

"The poor should do their best."

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, saw Zhang Sanfeng's expression was indifferent, and then stood up.

Soon, Song Yuanqiao brought out Tai Chi swordsmanship. The sword style seems soft, but it is actually strong.

Qin Yun just pointed like a sword, showing extraordinary swordsmanship.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly opened his eyes slightly and regained his energy.

"interesting!"

"Man and sword are one!"

"His kendo state has been in the past hundred years, I am afraid that only He Zudao can compare with it."

Zhang Sanfeng had fought against He Zudao before, so he knew He Zudao's strength very well.

His martial arts are only inferior to his own, and his swordsmanship can be called a generation of sword gods.

Now, Qin Yun's state of swordsmanship is not inferior to that of the Kunlun Sword God back then.

"At such an age, not only is his skill astonishing, but he also has such a state of swordsmanship, such a talent, which has never been heard in ancient or modern times."

Zhang Sanfeng was also moved by it, showing amazement.

Even Xikuang Yang Guo, who was famous all over the world back then, or even Wang Chongyang, the supernatural power king of the previous generation who overwhelmed all the heroes in the world, might not be as good as him.

Soon after, Song Yuanqiao was defeated.

No one showed surprise.

After all, Qin Yun defeated the three great monks of Shaolin and Sandu, the master of the older generation of Shaolin, with one against three.

And their purpose is not to hope that Song Yuanqiao can beat Qin Yun.

Instead, I hope to lead Zhang Sanfeng to end.

Many people looked at Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Sanfeng still looked sleepy.

Let many people show disappointment.

"I think Wudang is nothing more than that. Song Yuanqiao doesn't react when he loses. Is it true that people are more afraid of death as they get older?"

There are people in the audience who are eccentric.

Some people also echoed at the same time, "Zhenwu's turtle and snake totem, I think it's better to remove the snake, and only the tortoise is left."

"Who is talking nonsense!"

When Song Qingshu heard the words, he couldn't help but stood up and yelled loudly.

"Young people, after all, young people, just can't hold their breath."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head secretly.

Such an obvious provocateur, the technique is too crude.

Song Qingshu stated that it was not easy for Wudang to pretend not to know, so Yu Lianzhou stood up, and directly dodged to catch the person who had opened his mouth for teasing.

"You two, I work in Wudang, so it's not my turn to judge you."

"You insult Wudang, I don't care who is behind you, I have to pay the price."

A fierce light flashed in Yu Lianzhou's eyes, his hands were clawed, and his muscles were broken.

"what!"

Then came two miserable howls.

"Break off your arm as a warning."

Yu Lianzhou said coldly.

His tiger claw hands are unique in the world, comparable to the eagle claw hands of the White-browed Eagle King and the dragon claw hands of Shaolin Kongxing.

Even more insidious.

Therefore, Yu Lianzhou rarely used it.

With such a cruel method, everyone in the audience immediately changed their expressions and fell silent.

Then I remembered that when Zhang Sanfeng was young, he was not a good-tempered person.

Otherwise, He Zudao, the three sages of Kunlun who wouldn't be able to fight, vowed never to come to the Central Plains again, and since then fled to the Western Regions and disappeared from all corners of the world.

"Since Yu Erxia has already taught you a lesson, then you are lucky to save a little life."

Qin Yun also said, "If anyone refuses to accept, you can fight, there is no need to twist your mouth behind your back."

Qin Yun's eyes swept across the audience, causing many people to show fear immediately.

The slaughter on the coast of the North Sea back then is obviously still fresh in people's memory.

"Zhang Shaoxia, you are also a young hero with great ambitions, why don't you go on stage and try."

At this moment Miejue Shitai suddenly looked at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji frowned when he heard this, although he had no intention of competing for the throne of the martial arts leader.

However, Qin Yun's strength really made him curious.

At this time, people from the Kunlun and Kongtong sects also said, "Yes, the strength Zhang Shaoxia showed on the Bright Summit was shocking, why don't you go up there and try."

"This is a rare event."

The people under the stage spoke one after another.

Qin Yun also looked at Zhang Wuji, and said, "Mr. Zhang's martial arts, Qin has long wanted to ask for advice."

Qin Yun had a smile on his face. He naturally wanted to satisfy everyone's wishes today.

After defeating everyone, naturally no one will find any reason to push back.

"In that case, Zhang Wuji asks for advice!"

Zhang Wuji finally ended.

The two sides played against each other, and their strong internal strength shocked each other.

However, Qin Yun immediately smiled and mobilized a deeper internal force.

With just one punch, Zhang Wuji's pupils constricted suddenly due to the terrifying power.

"It's the Seven Injuries Fist!"

Zhang Wuji used the true energy of nine suns, and blasted out the same Seven Injury Fist.

boom!
The fists collide.

The next moment, a terrifying force erupted, and Zhang Wuji was shocked back three steps by this force.

"The internal force is so much stronger than mine?"

Zhang Wuji's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although he knew that Qin Yun's internal strength was stronger than his, he never expected that it would be so much stronger.

"Obviously, it was not so strong when it was in Guangmingding, or even in Binghuo Island. How can there be such a big change now?"

"Unless he hasn't used his full strength all the time."

Zhang Wuji thought so.

This reason is easier to accept than Qin Yun becoming so strong in just two months.

"The internal strength of the leader of Qin is really amazing!"

Zhang Wuji said sincerely.

"Zhang Shaoxia is also good."

Qin Yun responded with a smile, and soon the two fought again.

Both of them have practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, and their recovery speed is extremely fast.

But as the anxiety went down, Zhang Wuji became more and more shocked.

"I practice the "Nine Suns Divine Art", and the recovery speed is fast, so he can last so long?"

Bitterness gradually appeared on Zhang Wuji's face.

Although he regained energy quickly and could protect his body automatically, Qin Yun's fists were heavier than his, and he wasted faster.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Qin Yun suddenly shouted loudly, and struck out eighteen palms in a row.

Eighteen streaks of brilliant golden dragon-shaped true energy rushed towards him.

At this scene, Shi Huolong's eyes almost popped out, "How is it possible?"

"Even the seniors who created this martial art back then couldn't hit eighteen palms at the same time!"

"What a deep internal force it takes to do this!"

Shi Huolong practiced "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", so he naturally knows best how powerful the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are, but at the same time consumes true energy.

Being able to strike all the palms at the same time, that kind of skill is simply shocking, I have heard it all.

In the history of the beggar gang, it has never appeared before.

At most, there are eighteen palms in a row, and there are no eighteen palms at the same time.

Even Zhang Sanfeng in the stands was moved by it.

At the same time, the gaze towards Zhang Wuji also revealed a hint of worry.

"Wuji is dangerous this time!"

Zhang Wuji whispered.

On the other hand, Zhang Wuji in the arena faced the simultaneous attack of eighteen fierce palms, and his face was dignified. The Nine Suns magic power was activated to the extreme, forming an invisible air shield around his body.

At the same time, he assumed a posture of Tai Chi, swiped his arms, and condensed an illusory Tai Chi diagram in front of him.

Boom boom boom!
At the same time, under the eighteen palm energies, Zhang Wuji summoned all his strength to push back the six dragon-shaped palm energies in a row while the Taiji diagram in front of him was turning, and finally shattered them, but the remaining twelve palm energies had all fallen on the ground. On Zhang Wuji's body shield.

The protective gas shield was directly shattered by this powerful force.

At the same time, the remaining power of several palm strengths bombarded Zhang Wuji's body.

Zhang Wuji immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

His face was instantly pale as paper.

On the other hand, Qin Yun was still calm and calm, and even praised with a smile, "Zhang Shaoxia's martial arts is the only master I have ever seen in my life. He really is a young hero."

Qin Yun had a smile on his face, but this gesture clearly regarded Zhang Wuji as a junior.

"Patriarch Qin's skill is indeed profound, and it's not as good as the next one, so I'm willing to bow down!"

Zhang Wuji coughed violently a few times, clasped his fists and said, then sat back and sat cross-legged to heal his wounds.

Fortunately, Jiuyang Shengong has the effect of healing, even if he suffered serious internal injuries, it is not fatal and he will recover in a short time.

"The palm strength of Hierarch Qin is unprecedented. If this palm is picked up by someone else, it will be blown to pieces."

"Even I used the profound meaning of Taijiquan taught by the grand master to neutralize one-third of the power, and then used the pure Yang Qi of the Nine Suns Divine Art to neutralize half of it again, and then blocked it."

"But even that left me seriously injured."

"In today's world, I am afraid that no one is invincible except Grand Master, the pro-religion master!"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was convinced.

People from other factions looked at Zhang Wuji's defeat, although they felt a little regretful, they quickly looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

They all knew that Zhang Wuji was the grandson of Zhang Sanfeng and the son of Zhang Cuishan.

Now that Zhang Wuji is seriously injured, everyone wants to see if Zhang Sanfeng, who has long since ignored world affairs, is really indifferent?

"Although Zhang Wuji is a young hero, he still cannot compare to this Qin Yun."

"These two are really freaks. The power of Qin Yun's palm just now, I am afraid that no one else can withstand it except Zhang Sanfeng."

Everyone in the martial arts under the stage whispered to each other.

Even Master Miejue was a little terrified.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, "This palm is truly terrifying."

"Humph!"

"When Zhiruo brings back the inheritance of the "Nine Yin Scriptures", there will definitely be talented people in Emei in the future, and I will reorganize my Emei family style!"

Miejue Shitai clenched his fists and thought to himself.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Sanfeng, who had been indifferent all this time, finally made a move, but it wasn't a move.

But...

　Clean up the house, you can move in, continue to move tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)