Chapter 302

Release Date: 2024-11-09 21:57:55
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The situation changed suddenly when Long Kongkong and his gang arrived.

Lingchan’s two husbands, Zhou Yuanya and Ding Luoxing, had been hiding from the few people from the Qingcheng Sect. Now that they saw their former big brother gradually losing, they could no longer care about anything else and rushed forward together, using the combined attack technique of 鈥測ou advance, I retreat; you retreat, I advance鈥�.

Yu Tan was both surprised and happy: 鈥淲here have you two been all these years? Before he died, Master kept calling your names…鈥�

Shuangjun were ashamed and ashamed, and they said in unison, 鈥淲e have our own reasons for suffering. Big brother, defeat the enemy and I will tell you in detail.鈥�

Yu Tan nodded and said, 鈥淗ow do you two have such a good understanding now? I don’t think twins can match it…鈥�

When Lingchan saw her husband’s friends and relatives, she was so frightened that she didn’t dare to go near them. So she teamed up with Huawei and Jinzhu to distract the Tibetan lama.

The lama’s palm technique was powerful and majestic, but Lingchan was not afraid of this kind of fighting style. He puffed up his cheeks and used his Divine Toad’s Heaven-Swallowing Palm to fight back head-on.

Hua Wu and Jin Zhu attacked from the sides, using centipede claws and poisonous hands to overwhelm the lama.

The three younger ones were no less skilled than their masters. The white snake drew its golden snake sword, the snow centipede used the male and female centipede sword, and the jade toad wielded the cold toad ice spirit axe to join forces and stop an old monk.

The old monk used a set of Dharma sword techniques, and his moves were extremely experienced. However, the five immortals and three servants each had their own special use for their weapons, and they fought around the old monk, who was unable to do anything about them.

Long Kongkong, armed with a snake staff, charged straight at Living Buddha Sangpo. Originally, the staff contained two small golden snakes, which died with their master. Now, they had been replaced by two red snakes, which were also among the most poisonous creatures on earth.

Although Sangpo’s supernatural powers were unparalleled, Ye Guhong used his formless palm to attack head-on, while Hongye swam around at high speed, and Long Kongkong attacked from the side, which was enough to hold him back.

With this reinforcements, the heads and disciples of each sect were all invigorated.

Seven or eight masters and disciples from the Taishan School, the Diancang School, and the Qinghai Sword School joined forces to surround the other old monk. The old monk used a flaming wooden knife technique to hold his own. In the midst of the melee, Tang Duck, the master of the Tang Family Fortress, suddenly leapt into the air and struck a golden flower.

The old monk was quick-eyed and quick-handed, slashing with his knife. However, the golden flower suddenly exploded, and the speed of the tiny petals increased sharply. The old monk let out a scream and was covered in blood.

The crowd cheered, and the Taishan disciple Yuzhuzi used the 鈥淛unjing Hengkong鈥� technique, and with a flash of swordlight, he cut the old monk in half.

The old monk, who was fighting against the three elders of the Wuxian Sect, saw this and cried out in a long, sad voice, 鈥淏rother Kongxuan!鈥�

The crowd was shocked and said, 鈥淚t really is a Shaolin Kong generation disciple. Is the Shaolin Temple also in cahoots with the Tartars?鈥�

The old monk knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and with a face ashen with anger, he brandished his sword and fought to the death. However, the head of the Hengshan martial arts school, Su Qingmeng, and Zhao Lingzhu joined the fray.

The leader of Hengshan Sect’s set of Returning Wind Falling Wild Geese Swords was fast and nimble, and it was very powerful. The old monk was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and gradually could no longer block them. The white snake spotted a gap, and the golden snake sword poked out, locking the old monk’s long sword in place. The leader of Hengshan Sect did not hesitate, and used the move 鈥淥ne Sword Falling Nine Wild Geese鈥�. The sword light split into nine, and nine bloody flowers bloomed on the old monk’s body, and he died instantly in battle.

The three masters from the Western Regions saw this and shouted a foreign language, repeatedly using strange moves, injuring several people, and then they tried to flee. However, there were too many people, and immediately, a master stepped forward and surrounded them.

Yu Lianzhou saw this and could not help but shout, 鈥淭oday, we will fight the Yuan court dogs, and together we will show off Wudang’s might. Eldest brother, set up the formation.鈥�

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment and said, 鈥淕ood! Set up the Zhenwu Demon-Training Formation!鈥�

Once the words were spoken, the five men’s paces changed simultaneously, and in an instant they set up the formation.

The two Xuanming Assassins felt as if their vision had been blurred, as if more than ten masters were attacking wildly in all directions, their sword and palm techniques like waves of terror.

Even with their astonishing skills and being in the thick of the action, they could not defend against the onslaught.

The two brothers, in a state of shock, quickly put their backs to each other and, regardless of the depletion of their internal strength, used their 100% Xuanming Palm to slap wildly in all directions to fend off the attack.

Yu Daiyan had fought Mr. San for 30 to 40 moves without being able to gain the upper hand. Suddenly, he saw his brothers setting up a formation, and his heart suddenly leapt. He thought to himself, 鈥淢y personal grudge is no match for the reputation of my school! I’ll kill the two brothers and then take my revenge!鈥�

He shouted, and with both palms out, the third gentleman only thought that he was using his ultimate move to fight to the death, so he did not dare to be negligent, and also fiercely struck out with the Great Vajra Palm. The two men’s four palms collided, but Yu Daiyan contained his internal strength in his palms and did not release it. With a muffled sound, he used the power of his opponent’s palm to pop back, directly sweeping into the formation, just in time to see Zhang Cui Shan also flying into the formation.

It turned out that Zhang Cui Shan and Yu San had thought of the same thing. Seeing that Zhou Zhixing was fighting more and more fiercely, and alone taking 90% of Cheng Kun’s offensive, he immediately left a remark: 鈥淏rother Zhou, Qingqing, be careful, I’ll be right back,鈥� and then turned back and rushed into the formation.

Once Yu San and Zhang Wuyi joined in, the power of the formation suddenly increased dramatically. It was like fifty or sixty masters besieging them at the same time, with an almost impenetrable offensive. How could the two old monsters resist? He Zi Weng returned his palm a little too slowly and instantly received three palm strikes and three sword strikes. He let out a strange cry and died tragically on the spot.

His two fellow disciples had been inseparable for decades. Although they were evil people, they had a deep affection for each other. Lu Minggong cried out in grief and roared, and then he was about to fire an iron leg to launch a hidden weapon. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ribs, but Yu Lianzhou rushed in behind him and used both claws to claw two bloody holes in Lu Minggong’s left and right waist. Yin Liheng took advantage of the situation and slashed Lu Minggong’s forehead with a sword.

The two masters of the Dark Yin Twins were now nothing more than a pipe dream!

With these two defeated, the Seven Heroes of Wudang were able to escape, and the situation was getting better and better.

Third Master was going to chase after the third Hero, but when he saw the seven of them fighting the Dark Yin Twins in the twinkling of an eye, he was so shocked that his soul flew out of his body, and he turned and fled. Zhang Songxi’s light skills were the best among his fellow disciples, and he leapt into the air, stopping the opponent in a few jumps, shouting, 鈥淭hird Brother, come quickly!鈥�

Yu Daiyan crossed his arms, took a few big steps, and then struck with his palms.

Mr. San had a strong external martial arts technique, and he was not inferior to Yu Daiyan. In fact, Yu Daiyan was even slightly less agile and was slightly inferior.

However, at this moment, with the successive deaths and injuries of his own side, Mr. San had lost all fighting spirit and was only thinking of escaping. Yu San, on the other hand, was fighting with a crazed fighting spirit. After more than ten rounds of fighting, Yu San suddenly made a mistake and let the opponent’s palm blast in. Using the Cloud Hands technique passed down by his master, he flipped his arms and caught the opponent’s arm, instantly spinning it dozens of times. Mr. San let out a long scream, as Yu San’s twisting had caused his arm bone to break inch by inch.

The other six heroes shouted in unison, 鈥淕ood!鈥�

Yu San followed suit and broke his left arm. He said angrily, 鈥淚 suffered in the past, and I will repay you tenfold. If there is a next life, don’t be evil!鈥�

After saying this, he used his full strength to perform a move called 鈥淭win Peaks Piercing the Ears鈥�, which hit Mr. San’s ears and smashed his skull inch by inch.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Cheng Kun did not order a retreat. His eyes darted around, and suddenly he shouted to Zhou Zhixing, 鈥淟ook at all those papers on the ground, they are all priceless secrets. Let’s see if I can grab them and get out of here!鈥�

Zhou Zhixing swept the floor and sure enough, it was full of papers with drawings and writings on them. He was suddenly filled with anxiety and exclaimed, 鈥淒on’t grab them, they’re all mine!鈥�

While he was talking, he abandoned Cheng Kun and pounced on the scattered pages like a vicious dog.

Ye Qingqing was taken aback. She had never expected the old man to be so unreliable. Fortunately, she was also extremely astute. She shouted, 鈥淔ifth Brother!鈥� and released a cloud of mosquito-like needles. By the time Cheng Kun broke them open with his palm power, Ye Qingqing had already retreated several zhang.

Cheng Kun laughed heartily. Before the Wudang heroes could get to him, he turned around and ran. He had already made up his mind:

This crushing defeat is entirely due to the Living Buddha Sangpo’s insubordination and taking matters into his own hands… Hmph, in that case, I don’t care about causing trouble for the Prince of Ruyang. I will use the royal seal to falsely pass on the king’s order, ordering Chengdu Prefecture to send troops to suppress Emei…

Although he is nearly seventy years old, his martial arts skills are still outstanding. He sprinted with his legs wide open, and the fastest among the crowd, Hongye and Long Kongkong, were fighting Sangbo, so they could only watch him escape.

Once this person fled, everyone, including the ugly monk and Zhu Shou, turned pale. Zhu Shou, in particular, had always prided himself on being a man of the times. Since entering the world of martial arts, he had repeatedly jumped back and forth, and now that Cheng Kun had fled before he could escape, in his rage, he felt a faint sense of admiration in his heart.

However, before Cheng Kun could escape more than a few dozen zhang, he suddenly heard his horse neigh, and then a green shadow flashed in front of him, and the road was blocked by a person.

Cheng Kun looked in astonishment, but it was the head of the Emei Sect, Master Mie Jie, who had arrived.

Cheng Kun then roared, 鈥淎nyone who gets in my way will die!鈥� and simultaneously sent out two attacks, one with the Yin Finger Technique and the other with the Yang Finger Technique.

Mie Jie also looked sternly, 鈥淥n the day of my disciple’s wedding, you evil outsiders dare to cause trouble!鈥�

She sent out two consecutive finger snaps, the Finger Snap Miracle Technique that was once as famous as the Yang Finger Technique.

When their fingers touched, Cheng Kun felt a tingling sensation in his hands. He was shocked: the nun’s martial arts skills had become even more superb, and it was no wonder that the corpse demon had fallen at her hands!

He quickly changed his tactics, but saw fists and feet everywhere, and the sound of wind and thunder rose. However, it was the famous Thunderbolt Fist, driven by Shaolin’s Jiuyang Gong, which he wanted to use to dazzle the crowd and find an opportunity to escape.

Mie Jie’s eyes were wide with surprise, and he did not give an inch. No matter where the opponent’s fist came from, he used the 鈥淏uddha’s Light鈥� move to push away with overwhelming power.

This move is difficult to dodge or avoid, so the only option is to fight it head-on. Cheng Kun let out a loud cry and used all his internal strength, slapping his palms together.

The three palms of the two men clashed with a loud bang, and Mie Jie’s Liu Yang Ling Shu Jue was activated to the full. A burst of air swept out in all directions, and Mie Jie’s body swayed. Cheng Kun sprayed blood in all directions and flew backwards.

With a thud, Cheng Kun landed, his chest covered in blood. He was about to struggle to his feet when suddenly a small figure sprang out, and with a 鈥渉uh鈥� punched Cheng Kun hard in the Baihui acupoint. Cheng Kun’s whole body trembled, and blood slowly flowed from his seven orifices.

The crowd looked on in amazement, but the person who had hit him was Zhang Jibing!

Cheng Kun and Mie Jie had just clapped hands, and the internal strength used by the two was of the same origin. However, firstly, the Shaolin Jiuyang Gong was already inferior to the Liuyang Lingshu Jue in terms of its mysteriousness, and secondly, although Cheng Kun was older, he had not had as many extraordinary encounters as Mie Jie, and his strength was instead deeper and purer.

Therefore, when the two clapped hands with all their strength, the loser was especially miserable. For an old man, 95% of his strength was gone.

Although Zhang was young, he had practiced the mysterious Jiuyang Gong for several years, and his internal strength was well-established. He swung out the Seven Injuries Fist with all his strength. It was a pity that Cheng Kun, who had been unruly and calculating all his life, ended up dying at the hands of Xie Qian’s adopted son.

Zhang Qu-bing killed Cheng Kun with one punch, and after staring at his corpse for a long time, he suddenly looked up and sang: 鈥淭he five elements regulate yin and yang, damaging the heart, injuring the lungs, destroying the liver and intestines, concealing the essence and losing one’s mind in a daze. The three furnaces are in opposition, and the soul soars! Godfather, I will avenge the blood feud of your parents, wife and children today…鈥�

He thought of Xie Qian’s love for him, and before he finished speaking, he was already unable to hold back his sobs.

As for those few words, they were the Seven Injuries Fist manual that Xie Qian had forced him to memorize back then.

Among the heroes, although many hated Xie Qian, they could not help but shake their heads and sigh at this moment.

Many of them thought to themselves: This son’s fist is perfectly executed, and at his age, it is extraordinary. He is also born with a chivalrous heart. Alas, looking at the outstanding people from Emei, it is truly a sign of great prosperity!

At this time, the ugly monk saw that Cheng Kun had been killed and knew that great calamity was imminent. He suddenly crossed his left arm and took a sword from Bai Yuan. His legs were like mountains, and the two old men were caught off guard and were suddenly kicked to the ground. The ugly monk did not pursue them, but twisted his body and fled.

He and the monk who had destroyed the disaster were old enemies. When he had taken Ye Kuhong as his disciple, his first battle was against this person.

He immediately shouted, 鈥淯nder Changbai Mountain, I already let you go once, but you still dare to come to Emei to do evil. If I don’t kill you today, even Buddha won’t forgive you!鈥�

His figure unfurled, and he arrived last but stopped him first.

Meijie was about to make a move, but Ugly Monk suddenly took three steps back and said, 鈥淗old on! I’m not a dog of the Tartars. I’m an undercover agent. My real identity is the Right Hand of Brightness of the Ming Cult!鈥�

Everyone was shocked, but they didn’t realize that this guy wasn’t actually mute!

The ugly monk knew that he was in trouble: his martial arts skills were slightly inferior to Cheng Kun’s, so how could he possibly be a match for Mie Jie? Only by revealing his identity could he have a chance of survival…

After all, Ye Guhong intended to make a big move, and he had already seen it coming. The Ming Sect dominated the Jiangnan region, and there would inevitably be cooperation in the future. If he killed him knowing that he was the Right Hand of Guangming, wouldn’t that be unnecessarily making enemies?

Who would have thought that the strategy to eliminate the disaster would not be so long-term!

She hated these people for wanting to harm her beloved disciple, and she also looked down on the Ming Sect. So she sneered, 鈥淏rightness Right Helper? So what? They’re usually evil!鈥�

After saying this, she shot out a palm in the face. The ugly monk was shocked, and while parrying, he hurriedly said, 鈥淢aster, please think twice. If you offend our Ming Sect…鈥�

Upon hearing this, Mie Jie became even more furious and angrily said, 鈥淪o what if you offend my Mingjiao? Let them come and attack Emei again and try!鈥�

As she spoke, she swiftly used countless killing moves from the Four Symbols Palm. The ugly monk’s martial arts were not as good as hers, and now his left arm sword wound was getting worse, and his heart was frustrated. After barely blocking for more than ten moves, he was hit in the forehead by Mie Jie’s move 鈥淕reen Dragon Going to Sea鈥�. He stood there for a moment, touched his forehead, and smiled bitterly to himself, 鈥淩idiculous, ridiculous.鈥�

She fell backwards and died on the spot.

Zhu Shou, who had seen this, was overcome with grief. He suddenly jumped out of the fighting circle and knelt down, saying, 鈥淚 have something important to report to the head of Emei!鈥�

Seeing this, Wu Yan hurriedly withdrew as well. He didn’t want to be beaten up for half a day by the five old men of Kongtong, so he took this opportunity to show off his prowess. He attacked with five Seven-Injury Fists at the same time. Wu Yan was shocked. He barely blocked two of the fists, but the remaining three hit him hard in the chest, abdomen, and waist, and he immediately vomited blood and fell over, unable to live.

Mie Jie ignored Zhu Shou and leapt into the melee, fighting on the side of the Living Buddha. She could see that the opponent’s finger techniques were sharp, so she let out a clear cry and used her full strength to strike with the Illusionary Snow Flying Cloud Palm!

Ye Guhong’s spirit was invigorated, and he used the Illusionary Snow Flying Cloud Palm in his hands as well. The invisible palm power twisted and crisscrossed, and although Sang Bo had six sword qi, how could he contend against his master and disciple unleashing their might at the same time?

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