The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 349
Standing on the left are Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain and other famous sects, and on the right are Jianghu Caomang, Wuhu Gang, Zhaixinglou, Shenjian Villa and other sects.Well, almost all the respectable people in the world are here.

Strange, why didn't I see anyone from Mingjiao?At this time, shouldn't we share the same hatred, or explain that the teacher should still regard himself as the leader.Thinking of this, Li Tianxing felt a little comforted, at least not the whole world is against him.

Among the people in the Zhaixing Building, a man with a green beard shouted from the crowd: "The Tianxia League hosts this martial arts conference, is it to take this opportunity to win people's hearts? Batian, we are here to deal with Li Tianxing together, not here By the pier."

Batian smiled: "I, Batian, have always taken the world as my own responsibility. This meeting is only to jointly deal with the villain Li Tianxing. He led Tian Cewei to kill and loot along the way, and committed endless crimes. Not only our martial arts fellows, Even the imperial court has to deal with him. We have gathered the power of the world."

Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang faction raised his sword and cupped his hands: "We at Wudang never like to participate in the battles in the rivers and lakes. This time, our master ordered us to come. A few days ago, we heard that there was a Tian Cewei in the south of the Yangtze River. When we arrived, we found that Those people are not Tian Cewei, but disciples of the Tianxia League. Leader Batian, shouldn't you give us all an explanation?"

One of Batian's disciples replied: "My master has always done things aboveboard, how could he do such a lowly thing. Don't think that you Wudang Seven Heroes are so majestic, I would like to ask Your Excellency for your martial arts."

Song Yuanqiao prevaricated: "I'm afraid this chivalrous man has misunderstood. We are just here to explain the facts, without any intention of provocation. Maybe it is because the Tianxia League is not strict in discipline, so there are rebels. Please ask the leader of Batian to investigate clearly."

Ba Tian got up: "Song Yuanqiao, I invited you here to save face, you don't want to toast and not eat late punishment wine, and slander our Tianxiameng at will. Today's..."

A person bounced up to the altar, still standing behind Batian, the white-bearded old man was Tianji old man, the old man laughed and said, "I heard that my brother Li Tianxing is coming, why didn't I see him?"

"Who are you?!" The apprentice beside Xiongba roared angrily: "Get off!"

The old man Tianji was displeased like mischievous: "Why are the people in the Tianxia League all ignorant bastards? This level is not as good as my old man. What qualifications do you have to deal with my brother Tianxing here?"

Ba Tian swallowed his anger, he was a fake after all, and as far as Old Man Tianji's transposition skills were concerned, he was far from being his opponent, so he remained silent.

The two disciples of the Tianxia League fought together, the sword energy came out of the sheath, and flew around the old man Tianji, only two swords, but it seemed to become dozens of swords, surrounding the old man Tianji.This is Tianxiameng's sword control technique, the sword energy is directed at the old man Tianji, but he can't move forward in front of the old man.

"The old man is gone!" shouted someone from the audience.

No one could see where the old man was going, but there was no shadow wrapped in the sword energy.

Suddenly, there was a sound wave in the air: "Old Man Tianji, the Phantom Magic Art is invisible to the naked eye."

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound, a xylophone flew towards the altar in the air, bounced back after reaching the pillar of the altar, and was hugged by a woman in seductive attire.

"Who is this person?" Hao Yue didn't recognize him anymore.

You Ming said in a soft voice: "This is a master outside the Great Wall, who moves the desert with the name of a Tianmoqin. Her piano sound can captivate the soul, like a lullaby, and make people lose their minds. People with insufficient internal strength cannot resist it. "

This statement is not bad, Gongsun Yue, the Tianmoqin player, fought against dozens of masters outside the Great Wall by himself, and he was not injured at all.That battle has become a legend in the Jianghu, but Gongsun Yue has not asked about the affairs of the Jianghu for many years, and quietly disappeared for five years, why did it reappear.

Batian saluted: "So it's Miss Gongsun, please sit down."

Gongsun Yue squinted at everyone present: "I'm not interested. Ba Tian, ​​you killed my junior brother Bai Chanzi two years ago, do you still remember?"

Batian's real body is Anfeng, he doesn't know that Batian has killed anyone outside, but since he brought it up, he can only pretend to be brave: "Gongsun Yue, we will talk about you and me later, today The person who is discussing is Li Tianxing, I hope you will put the important affairs of Jianghu first."

Later?Li Tianxing was a little delusional, ha ha.

Gongsun Yue is only 27 or [-] years old, but his internal strength is quite astonishing, and he didn't pay attention to the people present: "Batian, I don't care about your business. I came today to avenge my junior brother. Let's simply One point, do you want me to kill you, or you and your apprentices together."

"There's no reason for that! Don't be ashamed of your big words!" A disciple of Batian spun and flew, with a sharp palm: "Look at the trick!"

stretch! ——I saw Gongsun Yue's index finger stirring the strings, and a wave of microwaves on the magic piano formed a sword energy, which flicked towards the disciple, directly hit his palm, penetrated his arm, and the aftershock came out from behind his shoulder.

This buddy was lying on the ground, his whole arm was broken: "Ah!! It hurts!"

All the disciples of Tianxiameng went up together, Gongsun Yue sat in the middle, holding the strings with five fingers, and said coldly, "I'm only looking for Batian, if you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being rude."

Stretch-stretch-stretch!Three soul-breaking sounds, continuous microwaves, all the disciples who came over were knocked out one by one, and all of them were dead or disabled.

Gongsun Yue played the piano slowly, talking to himself: "Unexpectedly, the leader of the Tianxia League, Batian, is such a waste. He would rather let his apprentice die than come up to me."

Among the people of Shaolin Temple, a monk cupped his hands: "Amitabha, this benefactor, the killing is too heavy."

"Old monk." Gongsun Yue didn't look at him either: "When others kill me, you think it's right, but if I kill others, you think it's wrong. Does Shaolin Temple also make an alliance with the world? In this way, you can go together."

Li Tianxing searched for the whereabouts of Old Man Tianji in the crowd, but he still didn't see it: "This woman who plays the piano has strong internal skills, and no one present is her opponent unless Old Man Tianji shows up. But Old Man Tianji has a weird temperament like a child, no It's easy to fight with others."

Just as I was talking, the old man had already arrived at the table here: "Wow! Brother, you and I are going to be together nicely?"

"Old Man Tianji!" A person on the table next to him shouted, "Old Man Tianji is here!"

Hundreds of people looked over in an instant.

The old man looked at them: "What are you doing? I'm catching up with my brother, what's the matter with you? Don't come here to disturb the situation, save yourself from beating people."

Batian intentionally shifted his gaze: "These three people must be pretended by Li Tianxing and others! Let's go together!"

stretch!
Batian was hit by a shocking microwave bomb, and he was hit back on the ground, with a dull pain in his chest.Gongsun Yue held down the strings: "You are not Batian."

The crowd is in disarray:

"Not Batian? Then who is he?"

"That's right, Ba Tian's three-point true energy can't even stop this."

(End of this chapter)