The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 68 Rejection
Defeating Zhou Epilepsy is nothing.

However, the significance of defeating Zhou Dian while surrounded by such masters is self-evident.

Except for the White-browed Eagle King, I am afraid that everyone else may be beheaded by Li Li!

Even the White-Browed Eagle King felt apprehensive when he thought about the strange movements that Mo Li had shown just now.

That Zhou Dianwu said stubbornly: "If you kill me, you will never even think about going down the mountain. My Mingjiao followers will definitely avenge me!"

"That's right, let him go quickly, or I will risk my life today and keep all of you behind!" Zhuang Zheng, the owner of the Ruijin Banner, shouted sharply.

"Don't be impulsive, Shaoxia Mo. It's just a head. Even if you keep it, it won't hurt your reputation. Why should you lose the big for a small thing?" the white-browed eagle king said with a white face.

Is it really the truth?
From the confrontation between the masters of the two sides, this is no longer a matter of a human head, but a matter between the Wudang Emei factions and the Mingjiao, which is related to the prestige of the three major forces.

Mo Li glanced at the White-browed Eagle King lightly, exerted a little force on the long sword in his hand, and suddenly Zhou Dian was lying on the ground, and he said coldly: "You guys are going to go together, why should I be afraid of Wudang?! but……"

A murderous look flashed across his eyes, he looked around at the crowd, and said in a bad tone: "If Mo Mou escapes today, he will definitely visit everyone one by one in the future. I hope you will always be vigilant and don't leave alone."

hiss!
Hearing the words, all the high-level members of Mingjiao gasped!
Yes, Mingjiao has a large number of people, but if they don't fight with them, there is really no way.

This is on a mountain, not on flat ground. The advantage of numbers is far less threatening to masters than on flat ground. Moreover, Wudang School Ti Yunzong is one of the most famous light kung fu in the world. Now that Bat King is dead, people don't know If you are willing to fight them and want to escape, they really may not be able to do anything!

And once the other party has escaped, using the martial arts of Mo Li and others to wait for an opportunity to assassinate them, it will be a big trouble.

What's more, all these people were surrounded and wiped out here. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the news was sent back to Wudang Mountain. Could it be that Master Zhang would just sit back and watch? !
Others don't know how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is. How could the White-Browed Eagle King not know all kinds of glorious deeds of this martial arts myth at his age?

After a long silence, the White-Browed Eagle King suddenly sighed deeply.

At this moment, most of the sharpness on his body dissipated, and his whole body looked a lot older. He said weakly: "Let's go."

After saying that, he turned around and headed down the mountain, not even paying attention to Yang Xiao's headless body!

The faces of the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult showed a bit of unwillingness, but when they saw the young man in black standing with a sword in front of him, and the four masters who were staring at him, they could only bury their unwillingness deep in their hearts and turned around one after another. Follow the White-browed Eagle King down the mountain.

Mo Li let go of the long sword, and said softly: "I just hope that your Excellency will be more careful in what you say in the future, otherwise, if you escaped from Mo Mou's hands today, you may suffer misfortune in the future."

Zhou Dian subconsciously wanted to refute, but looking at the quaint long sword, the wound on his mouth suddenly hurt, and he swallowed everything, instinctively feeling fear.

He didn't even dare to groan, he stood up disheveledly and followed the Ming Cult disciples towards the downhill.

Don't leave!Don't leave!
Seeing a group of Mingjiao disciples in white go down the mountain dejectedly, the whole mountain became silent again.

Defeating Yang Xiao with one sword, beheading the devil in front of the heroes of the world, and then forcing Mingjiao to leave helplessly!

That is the Ming Cult, a huge force occupying the northwest and spreading its tentacles all over the world!

People in the world call it the Devil's Cult, but all the old demons in it kill innocent people indiscriminately, how has anyone ever cared about it? !

Isn't this fear of Mingjiao's forces? !
But such a Mingjiao was forced to retreat by this black-clothed boy with a sword today. How amazing is this? !
Everyone was extremely shocked, they all silently recited Mo Li's name in their hearts, and felt that what happened today was like a dream!
"He... is he really only seventeen years old?!" Someone questioned in disbelief.

It's no wonder they didn't believe it, but Li Li's record is too amazing. Although the Kunlun, Huashan, Beggars' Gang and other sects were also big martial arts forces in the Jianghu, they were not the top martial arts sects after all. There isn't even a top expert sitting in town, but Mingjiao is very different!
This is a behemoth that can allow the six major factions and many factions in the world to work together!

Who would have thought that Mo Li, a boy under twenty years old, would have such advanced martial arts that he would be able to subdue all the lawless old demons and giants like Mingjiao? !
"Today's battle will surely spread throughout the world!"

"Seventeen years old..., famous all over the world!"

Shi Huolong, who was carried here to watch the battle, said with a complicated expression.

But the young disciples from various sects and sects on the mountain were all excited and revered in their eyes.

……

"Li'er, by now you should talk about why you have to fight Yang Xiao and take his head?" Song Yuanqiao asked.

That day, after they met outside the Fuji restaurant, they asked Mo Li, but Li Li said they would talk about it after the duel.

Now not only Yang Xiao's body is dead, but even his head is left behind, how can Song Yuanqiao bear it?

Not only him, Yin Liting and Yu Lianzhou were also full of curiosity. For the past three days, they were afraid of disturbing Li Li's duel mood, but they kept it in their hearts!

Hearing this, Mo Li subconsciously looked at Yin Liting, and then at the Meridian Sword in his hand. The good mood he had just killed Yang Xiao and forced the Mingjiao people to retreat disappeared without a trace.

He sighed in his heart, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"This matter is related to the sword in my hand, but this is not a good place to talk, please wait a moment, master, I will explain it in detail later, but there is still one thing to do right now." Mo Li road.

Everyone was stunned for a while, Yang Xiao died, Mingjiao also went down the mountain, what else could happen?

But Mo Li stepped forward to pick up Yang Xiao's head with the scabbard, walked slowly to Juejue Shitai, and said with a smile: "Master, how about making a deal with you?"

Miejue Shitai's expression changed, and he asked, "What do you want to do, just tell me?"

Mo Li smiled, and said: "This junior will exchange Yang Xiao's head for a reading of the Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu of your sect, what do you think, Master?"

Emei Nine Suns Art!
The expressions of Song Yuanqiao and the three of them changed immediately, they all looked eagerly at Miejue Shitai, Zhang Wuji was still waiting for this Nine Yang Kungfu to save his life!

Miejue Shitai's brows suddenly knit together.

Naturally, she wanted to crush Yang Xiao, but she could exchange that Emei faction's miraculous skills...

She was silent for a while, then said indifferently: "Emei Jiuyang Kung Fu is the supreme martial art of our school, and it cannot be practiced unless it is passed down by the master."

The words are not exhaustive, but the meaning is self-evident.

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(End of this chapter)