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Chapter 1056

Sure enough, there is no one good in Mingjiao, but fortunately he was merciful to the few of them, and he would have killed them all if he knew about it.

Zhang Wuji glanced back at Yang Xiao and felt awe-inspiring, everyone knew how much energy this leader of the Beggar Clan, who ate, drank and ate, had exerted in this encirclement and suppression battle of Guangmingding.

Similarly, the prestige of the Beggar Gang and the Order of the Stars and Irons are equally frightening, and the names of the five Yamas in the world are even more frightening, and everyone knows it.

The shining blue-purple light of the star iron order has long been a nightmare for people in the Ming religion. Every time the blue-purple light shines, it represents the death of human life.

Seeing the confrontation between Zhang Wuji and Ying Wugou in the field, everyone in the Ming Cult was sweating for Zhang Wuji. Whether it was Yang Xiao or the White-browed Eagle King, when facing Ying Wugou, they could say in their hearts that Not even a bottom.

Wei Yixiao, the Green Winged Bat King, knew that this person could subdue him within a three-in-one, and his skill was close to that of Yang Dingtian back then, and even surpassed it. Coupled with the tyrannical Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, they really I don't know at all, and I don't know if it hurt Zhang Wuji.

So under the current situation, almost no one is his opponent.

This is also the reason why Shaolin sent Master Kongwen to leave him in the finale, because no matter how much he loses, he will win back in the end, unless it is Ying Wugou who let the water go without authorization.

So Zeng Yunfeng thinks that Master Kongwen is bad, and that's why he is bad.

Zeng Yunfeng himself is now famous all over the world, and it also brings some burdens. Others can easily release water, and he easily releases water, how can he release it?

And he has nothing to do with this kid.

The atmosphere in the arena is very dignified, but the people around are very anxious.

The Shaolin School, Wudang School, Kongtong School, Huashan School, and Kunlun School are all watching a good show.

Zeng Yunfeng cursed inwardly, a bunch of mobs really can't accomplish great things.

These people began to be complacent when they reached Guangmingding, and they were afraid when they heard others' instigation and saw Zeng Yunfeng's strength. They wished to trip Zeng Yunfeng and make him fall.

Fighting each other openly and secretly, and stumbling each other, are not good allies at all.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji also stared closely at Zeng Yunfeng's eyes, his hands were sweating.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at him for a long time before saying: "Should I call you Zeng Aniu or Zhang Wuji!"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the masked woman in the Beggar Clan trembled suddenly, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Wuji! It's Wuji!" The White-Browed Eagle King, hearing the name, suddenly stared at the young man in the arena. He felt that this person was his grandson. No wonder he was inexplicably familiar and familiar. kind.

"It's Wuji, senior brother, it's Wuji!" Yin Liting pulled Song Yuanqiao excitedly and said, "I said why he looks so similar to Fifth Senior Brother! So it's Wuji!"

Wudang Song Yuanqiao's other senior brothers looked at each other in blank dismay, while Song Qingshu clenched his fists tightly. It was this young man who just defeated him and made himself ashamed in front of the martial arts heroes.

Yin Yewang also saw Zhang Wuji in the field, and then he muttered: "So it is so, so it is so!"

Yang Xiao remained silent, Wei Yixiao leaned close to him and said, "You say this kid is not sure, but I think there is a little chance of winning after practicing the Great Teleportation."

Yang Xiao closed his eyes and shook his head, "Hey, time and fate!"

"Hey, it is also because he has practiced the Great Teleportation that he has some chances. Otherwise, with his strength, he would not be able to survive a hundred rounds under Ying Wugou's hands, but these are just some chances."

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Wuji in front of him and knew what kind of situation he was in. He possessed profound internal strength, but he was very weak. He didn't know how to use the Great Teleportation of the Universe. He probably didn't understand his own background, and his martial arts were not kneaded together. , It is still too far away to meet the enemy.

Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei faction next to her hesitated to speak, and she could tell that this person was the one she met at the Xinglong Inn.

It's just that the Miejueshi of the Emei School didn't realize that the image of the two people was too far apart.

Zhou Zhiruo was terrified, those two were the two elders of Xuanming who were feared by everyone in the world, and they ran away in fright when facing the second elder of Xuanming, Ying Wugou.

As for whether Zhang Wuji can win, Zhou Zhiruo has no idea at all, let alone win, Zhou Zhiruo is worried about whether he will survive. If Ying Wugou wants to kill Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji will die.

The six factions stared at Zeng Yunfeng, and Zeng Yunfeng also knew that they wanted to use him as a knife, but he had to do it because he was carrying the righteousness of the world, otherwise he would have to arrange something for them.

Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, acquiesced that they judged victory or defeat by competition, and Zhang Wuji even took over all the competitions.

People outside the arena looked at Zeng Yunfeng, his blue clothes swaying in the wind, and the blue star iron ring on his waist gleaming coldly. The situation of the world's martial arts was within the grasp of Ying Wugou.

But Zeng Yunfeng also knew that the Shaolin faction wished to defeat Zhang Wuji, even kill Zhang Wuji, so that the beggar gang would hate the Wudang faction.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything, but he wouldn't look good towards the Beggars' Gang anymore. If Zhang Wuji wasn't defeated and the Ming Cult was destroyed, the cooperation between the Emei Sect and the Beggars' Gang would come to naught. Exterminating this old nun was very stubborn.

As for the relationship between Huashan, Kunlun and the Beggars' Clan, of course they are willing to watch Zeng Yunfeng suffer.

The same Shaolin is not the case, the Shaolin Longmen Escort Bureau was destroyed, and all the business of the Escort Bureau in the Jianghu was taken over by the Beggar Gang. Basically, the Escort Bureau is now headed by the Beggar Gang. Now Shaolin Temple lay disciples can’t get involved if they want to, because the market is already close to saturation.

At this time, Zeng Yunfeng was also thinking about how to deal with Zhang Wuji. He had to be able to pass the next test, but he couldn't completely tear himself apart from the six major factions.

But if Zhang Wuji is not defeated, Zeng Yunfeng's plan to wipe out the top Mingjiao leaders will not be realized, which is really troublesome.

At this time, Zeng Yunfeng's ear moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled. At this moment, he thought that the mantis was catching the cicada, and the oriole was behind. Since the cicada, Zeng Yunfeng, and the mantis could not eat it, why not let the oriole try it?
Zhang Wuji's neck became stiff, and he looked up at Zeng Yunfeng and said, "I, Zhang Wuji, said, how can I give up so easily if I take on the seven major factions with one man? Even if I go through fire and water, I will not hesitate!"

"Okay, well said, if it was normal, I really want to forgive you, but today, you and I are standing here, and each generation is fighting, it must be you who live and die, and the winner will be decided, and I can't lick my face. The big bully the small, Zhang Shaoxia, please!"

Zeng Yunfeng cupped his hands and bowed, and the hearts of the people around him thumped, especially the Wudang faction and the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng.

Zhang Wuji was the first to bully him, and the fight between the two became faster and faster, but in the eyes of everyone, the fight became slower and slower.

After seventy-four moves, Zeng Yunfeng sighed, Zhang Wuji's foundation is too weak after all, there are a lot of magical skills, but they are not integrated.

Zeng Yunfeng's left arm trembled, everyone saw that the punch was like a thunderbolt, and the punch was like a hanging painting. The punch hit Zhang Wuji's chest directly, and Zhang Wuji also received the punch hard with his chest.

Everyone only heard the muffled sound of beating drums, and they were horrified.

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