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Chapter 1055

Kongtong and Kunlun were defeated successively, and everyone turned their eyes to Master Kongwen of Shaolin Temple again.

Master Kongwen of Shaolin Temple put one hand on his chest and recited a Buddhist name, "Amitabha!"

"Zeng Shaoxia has a bright future in martial arts, why don't you go down the mountain, I really don't want to do more evil!"

"Master, please act first. Since I, Zeng A Niu, have promised this old man to take over the grudges from other sects and the Ming Cult, I will naturally bear it with all my strength."

"Amitabha!" Master Kongwen recited the Buddha's name again.

"Then I will use Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands to ask Zeng Shaoxia Zeng for advice!" Speaking of Shaolin Temple Abbot Kong Na's expression suddenly changed, everyone only felt that Master Kong Wen's body shape and claws were more powerful than those of the white-browed eagle king Eagle Claw The hand is more than inferior, and it is a rush to attack Zhang Wuji.

Ma Rong was amazed when he saw it, "This Shaolin faction really has a profound foundation, and the Dragon Claw Hand is indeed one of the seventy-two unique skills. It is really powerful!"

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, Shaolin Temple has left many martial arts that are world-leading, but this is also the reason why Shaolin Temple arrogantly wants to issue orders in the martial arts.

Groups of thieves don't want to eat fast, meditate, chant scriptures and worship Buddha, and think about meddling in the affairs of the rivers and lakes every day, causing all places to boil.

Everyone watched the fight between Ambassador Kongwen and Zhang Wuji with relish, but after more than [-] rounds, Zhang Wuji switched from defense to offense, making him also a dragon claw.

Everyone gasped after seeing it, "This kid surnamed Zeng can also use dragon claws, how is it possible?"

Taoist Iron Crown stroked his injured chest, his face full of disbelief.

"Hey, it's not wrong to lose!" Tang Wenliang, the five elders of Kongtong, sighed.

When the last move was exhausted, everyone saw the Dragon Claw hand resting on Master Kongwen's neck impressively, and their expressions changed.

Kong Wen sighed, raised his hands in front of his chest, and recited another Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Zeng Shaoxia, with exquisite moves, actually learned my Shaolin dragon waving in just a moment. It is really a rare talent in the world. If there is someone in the future Kong, please go to Shaolin, Shaolin will do its best to be a landlord.”

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the situation in the field and pouted again.

Ma Rong didn't know what was going on in his mind, and suddenly asked: "Master Rudder, why do I feel that there seems to be something strange here? This abbot seems to have something in his words! And he showed mercy!"

Zeng Yunfeng said with a smile: "It seems that your brain is not in vain, this bald donkey is clearly trying to push me forward, just watch, I must be the last one."

After Master Kongwen came down, he looked at Miejue Shitai and said: "Master, this time the battle of Guangmingding was initiated by you, Emei, please also Master." Before he finished speaking, Juejue Shitai suddenly pulled out the Yitian Sword , everyone saw a golden light shooting directly at Zhang Wuji.

"Zeng Shaoxia, be careful, that Yitian sword is no joke!" the Blue Winged Bat King shouted.

The fight between the two of them was much more exciting. Miejue Shitai's Emei Jiuyang Kung Fu was perfect, and his swordsmanship was also impressive. Everyone was dazzled, and Zhang Wuji didn't dare to fight the Yitian Sword.

But Ma Rong watched from the sidelines, frowning more and more, "Master Rudder, why do you think Miejue Shitai can't be hit at all?"

"He has magical powers, but Miejue Shitai is relying on the Yitian sword in his hand. It seems that he has the upper hand, but in fact he already has the upper hand." Zeng Yunfeng hadn't finished speaking.

Zhang Wuji slapped Master Miejue on the wrist, Yitianjian suddenly dropped, Zhang Wuji then turned around, turned around to catch Yitianjian, bowed his hands and said: "Master, I accept it!"

Juejue Shitai said coldly, "Good boy!"

Miejue Shitai walked into the crowd angrily, and did not ask Zhang Wuji for the Yitian sword, because the Yitian sword was thrown in her hand, and she had no face to ask for it.

But Miejue Shitai said to the Wudang faction: "Hero Song, this poor nun knows that the Wudang faction doesn't want to be said to take advantage of others, but in this situation."

At this time, a young man next to Song Yuanqiao stood up and said, "Father, let me go up and compare sword moves with him. Although my internal strength is not good, Wudang swordsmanship is the best in the world, and it will definitely not insult Wudang's reputation."

Song Yuanqiao nodded, the words came to his heart, firstly, he didn't want to bully this young man, and take advantage of others' danger, secondly, the young man's internal martial arts skills are quite strong, but Wudang can't do nothing at all, and even sit on the sidelines, so he sent Song Qingshu There is really no better way to go up and try sword moves.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the step in front of him and scratched his head. He didn't want to watch the fight between Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji at all. He had already seen the Wudang School's swordsmanship.

This siege of Guangmingding, I have seen them practice Wudang sword formation together before, and for Song Qingshu's Wudang swordsmanship, to be honest, Zeng Yunfeng really doesn't like it.

Sure enough, in less than 30 rounds, Song Qingshu was knocked out, his face turned blue and red, and when Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu's face was full of shame and pain.

Seeing that the six major sects cast their gazes over at this moment, Ma Rong cursed inwardly, "Here we come!"

The two schools of Shaolin Wudang don't want to be called cruel and heartless by others, so they refuse to kill easily in front of people, and they don't want to take advantage of people's danger, and they even want to chant sutras for others.

The remaining masters of Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan Emei are not good enough, and they can't beat Zhang Wuji. Oh, what a trouble.

The Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction were obviously letting go. With Master Kongwen's skill, Zeng Yunfeng believed that he would be able to fight Zhang Wuji in less than an hour and three quarters, but he didn't, but he wanted to fight Zhang Wuji with the so-called dragon claw hand , the same is true for the Wudang faction,
The only remaining beggar gang, everyone looked at him one after another, how could Zeng Yunfeng, who was the finale, be like these two sects?Hastily.

Zeng Yunfeng walked up slowly, and walked into the field under the eyes of everyone.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, the mountain breeze blows slowly, blowing the silk sash around Zeng Yunfeng's waist, Xing Tie Ling emits an astonishing cold light.

Zhang Wuji looked at the person who was walking in front of him step by step, and he was inexplicably surprised, "Why is it him?"

This person was the bearded man he met back then, and he even frankly wanted to meet him, taking a bath in the same bathtub, he was very familiar with this person's breath, and he recognized it immediately when he walked in front of him.

Zhang Wuji only felt that this person's inner strength was as deep as the ocean, and when he walked in front of them, he felt that his breathing was going to be stagnant.

Zhou Zhiruo also frowned.

And this scene is in the hearts of many masters.But it was as if a bronze chime had been rang, and the leaders of the various sects were even more afraid of the strength of the Beggar Gang.

But to Zeng Yunfeng, it doesn't matter at all, because the beggar gang has grown to its current scale, and it's not normal for them not to be even feared by others.

He just wants to tell the people in the world that the Beggars' Gang is no longer the original Beggars' Gang, and that the Beggars' Gang already has the ability to control the situation of the world, and no one should underestimate the Beggars' Gang.

Zhang Wuji cupped his hands slightly, bowed to Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Senior!"

Zeng Yunfeng nodded and asked, "How do you want to compare?"

Yang Xiao forced himself to sit up and said, "Young man, don't be careless, this man is Ying Wugou from the Beggar Gang, who has risen to fame in the world for the past ten years."

He alone has developed the Beggar Gang into such a big force, it can be the largest gang in the world, and can almost compete with other sects, even if the six major sects unite, they can't compare to him.

"Besides, Ying Wugou has the reputation of beheading dragons by himself in the rivers and lakes. He is called the real dragon descending. Don't be careless. The star and iron token on his waist is the world's magic weapon. Zeng Shaoxia , be careful!"

Everyone listened to Yang Xiao's words, Zeng Yunfeng curled his lips, cursing inwardly, Yang Xiao is so fucking bad, if you remind Zhang Wuji, remind Zhang Wuji, what kind of beggar gang is suitable is a big gang that can be compared with the six major factions , and said that it can compete with the six major factions, isn't this to stir up their internal hatred and engage in a plan to sow discord?
Although Zeng Yunfeng is not afraid of fear, but it is not on the bright side. When the six major factions target the beggar gang, will the beggar gang's business be done in various places?

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