"Master!"

When the disciples of the Emei Sect saw that Master Mie Jue was actually shot out several feet away by the young man who didn't know where he came from, they all looked anxious.

Zhou Zhiruo and several other female disciples rushed to Master Miejue's side immediately.

Zhou Zhiruo held Master Mie Jue, who looked as if he was ashen and wanted to show off his strength. He stood up by himself, but with luck, he vomited blood!

"Master!"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Master Mie Jue with panic.

Master Mie Jue felt that his internal organs seemed to have shifted. She looked at Chen Xuanyi in the middle of the square with horror, and did not dare to show off again, allowing the Emei disciples to help her up.

At this time, more than a thousand people from the martial arts world in the square were stunned.

Master Miejue's martial arts are also first-class in the world. Even the left envoy of Guangming Yang Xiao had just fought with Master Miejue before, although Master Miejue was suspected of relying on the advantages of the Sword of the Heaven.

But it is enough to show that Master Miejue is not an ordinary person.

Among the people present, how many people dare to say that they can defeat Master Mie Jue?

Even though Master Mie Jue had suffered internal injuries before fighting with Yang Xiao, this move was a bit outrageous.

At this time, people from the six major sects were also talking.

One of them is thin and tall, fifty or sixty years old, with three collars and long beards, and his appearance is very elegant.

There were several people standing around him, including the Wudang Yin Liuxia who Chen Xuanyi had seen in the desert before.

It turns out that this group of people is the Wudang disciples led by the Wudang Sect’s Five Heroes.

At this time, the thin man could only hear the thin man say, "This young man has such a deep internal strength. What Master Mie Jue used just now was the Buddha's light shining."

"There is only one move in this "Buddha Light shines" palm technique, and there is no other change in this move."

"Whether one move is shot, it hits the enemy's chest, vest, shoulders, or face, the moves are plain and unchanging. Their power is entirely based on the Nine Yang Gong of the Emei School as the foundation."

"After a palm comes out, the enemy cannot stop it, and there is no way to avoid it. In the Emei Sect, there is no other person who will use it except Master Mie Jue."

"Master Mie Jue has a strong internal skills and can even be defeated by a palm. This person is really powerful."

Yin Liuxia, who was standing beside him, said: "Senior Brother, what should I do? This kid seems to be here to help the demons of the Demon Cult!"

The only one who can be called the master of Yin Liuxia is naturally the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head slightly and said, "No hurry, let's take a look."

Among the six major sects, because Master Mie Jue was knocked back by Chen Xuan one by one, no one clamored for a moment.

On the Ming Cult, everyone in the Ming Cult couldn't help but lit up their eyes. The White-Browed Eagle King, who was healing Zhang Wuji's injury, also said in surprise: "This person is young and has such a deep internal strength!"

Yang Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Chen Xuanyi who finally took action in the field.

At this time, the Emei Sect disciples looked at me, but none of them dared to go out to avenge Master Mie Jue.

Only Zhou Zhiruo helped Master Mie Jue to the side, walked out, looked at Chen Xuanyi from afar, and said, "Since you have a grudge against my Emei Sect, why did you save me in Fengyuan City that day?"

"Who are you!"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Chen Xuanyi and wanted to know the answer.

At this time, everyone in the square heard Zhou Zhiruo's words and looked at them.

Chen Xuan held the Yitian Sword in one hand, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and smiled and said, "Who said I have a grudge against your Emei Sect?"

"I save you just because I don't want to watch the Mongolian Tartars ruin Han women in front of me, that's all."

"As for who I am? You'll find out soon."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo nodded, said nothing, and returned to Master Mie Jue's side.

Although Master Mie Jue was seriously injured, he still looked at Zhou Zhiruo with an unhappy look.

At this time, Chen Xuan held the Yitian Sword in his hand, looked around, looked at the six major sects and the Ming Cult, and said aloud: "Today, the six major sects besiege Guangmingding. It was a personal grudge between you, and I didn't want to get involved."

"But Yang Xiao from the Ming Cult has some connection with me, so I have to save him."

"Whoever wants to touch Yang Xiao and his daughter will be unable to get along with me. Miejue's old nie is the lesson of the past!"

"However, it is really shameless for your six major sects to work together to attack the Ming Cult."

"Although still side by side? It's so shameless. Do you have the demeanor of a famous sect?"

"Look at you one by one, you always say that the people in the sect are monsters of the Demon Cult. I think you are no different from monsters?"

Chen Xuanyi's words were naturally extremely unpleasant, and only the people from the six major sects angrily scolded: "Don't be presumptuous in the wrong way!"

At this time, an old monk with a thin and bitter body walked out with a Zen stick in his face. He could only hear him say loudly: "What this young hero said is reasonable. There are rules in the world. Our six major sects are famous and upright sects, and they cannot be the same as the demons of the Demon Sect."

"According to the rules of the world, the Demon Cult and the Six Sects each have one person to fight alone."

The old monk's voice was like a bell, spreading throughout the square.

At this time, the old monk held his hand at Chen Xuan and said, "I'm Kongzhi, since the young hero wants to protect Yang Xiao, the demon demon of the Demon Sect, then I'll come and learn about the young hero's tricks!"

He is highly respected and has both internal and external skills and is one of the best masters in Shaolin Temple.

This time, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, and Kongzhi was also the chief leader. Therefore, his words immediately made the people of the six major sects calm down.

When Chen Xuan looked at Kong Zhi, he saw that the old monk looked frowning and looked like he was short-lived.

Chen Xuanyi laughed and said loudly: "It turns out to be Monk Kongzhi. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Monk Kongzhi held a Zen stick in one hand and a palm in the other, and said, "I am not talented, I really want to learn the young hero's masterpiece."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "I left the life of Miejue's old nun because the Emei Sect's ancestor Guo Xiang has some connection with my sect, but your Shaolin Temple has nothing to do with me. If you really plan to take action, you may be here today. Old monk, you have to think it through."

When Monk Kongzhi heard this, he held his hand and said, "I dare to ask what sect the young hero comes from?"

Chen Xuan held the Yitian Sword in one hand, with a long sword horizontally, and said coldly, "If you can survive, it will not be too late to tell you!"

"I only produce three swords. Below the three swords, it is your luck that you can survive. If you can't survive, you can only blame your old monk for not being good at learning skills!"

The next moment, Chen Xuanyi stood up lightly, and his body speed was so fast that everyone was amazed.

With the sharpness of the Yitian Sword, even Master Miejue can compete with Yang Xiao.

Chen Xuanyi wants three swords to decide the outcome because he doesn't want to waste too much time on Kong Zhi.

However, as soon as he said this, everyone in the square was shocked.

People from the six major sects called him arrogant, and few people from the Ming Cult thought that he could defeat Kongzhi with three swords.

After all, Kongzhi is one of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple's "seeing, hearing, wisdom" and is definitely not an ordinary person.
Chapter completed!