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Chapter 723 My name is Amber, remember this name!
Miejue couldn't accept this result for a moment, and he stood there in a daze.

The people from various sects behind her also looked confused.

"Sir, leave this old nun to me!"

Qian Hu ran back again. Without the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, Nun Miejue was like a tiger without its teeth pulled out. He was not at all weak.

"No need to bother."

Amber swung the sword in his hand, and the light golden sword energy broke through the air and swept towards Miejue's neck with the force of thunder.

The speed is so fast and the force is so strong that it is impossible to stop it.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the sword energy, Miejue finally had some reaction, but it was too late now.

She raised her right arm, and the true energy in her body surged out, forming a colorless shield in front of her.

Although the Emei Nine Yang Gong is also incomplete, it is still unrivaled in the world in terms of its level of perfection.

Unfortunately, it's of no use.

Under Amber's sword energy, the Extinction's defense was like a thin layer of paper and shattered in an instant.

laugh!
Her right hand was cut off, followed by her neck.

But at this critical moment, a figure flashed and appeared, and with a series of claps of his hands, he actually dissolved Amber's sword energy.

"One arm is enough. There is no need to kill them all, little brother."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled at An Bo, then looked at Miejue behind him with a cold gaze: "Since I have a relationship with your ancestor Guo Xiang, I saved your life today. I hope you will take care of yourself in the future!"

After saying that, he stopped the bleeding from the broken wound on her hand.

Among the major sects that came today, Emei is the strongest except Shaolin. After all, it has the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, not to mention that Miejue himself is also a first-class master.

Seeing this now, the rest of the people turned their eyes to Kong Wen.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Master Zhang, this is after all an internal matter of our six major sects. How can we let an outsider see this as a joke? Especially since this boy is a demon from the Ming Cult. He has such strength at such a young age. I'm afraid he will become a demon who is no weaker than Xie Xun in the future."

"Master Zhang, thank you for saving my life."

Miejue also recovered from the blow, bowed first, then said with a pale face: "The Sword of Heavenly Sword cannot fall into the hands of the evil demon, please help Master Zhang!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how shameless!"

Qian Hu, who was standing next to Amber, couldn't help it. "You just forced someone's apprentice to death, and now you want someone to help you. Master Zhang, I don't know how you can stand these guys, but I can't help it anyway."

After saying this, he looked at Yin Susu who was holding the corpse and said, "Miss, you should come back to the church with us. These guys forced your husband to death. Are we just going to let this grudge go?"

"They are evil heretics who only know how to talk. Don't be polite to these two guys. Fight them together!"

Xian Yutong stood in the crowd and shouted. His voice was quite good and could be heard from a long distance away. However, it would have been more convincing if he had not stepped back while speaking.

Everyone present was a smart man and ignored the clown. They all turned their eyes to Zhang Sanfeng.

After all, this is Wudang!
"Is Master Zhang going to take action?"

Amber could clearly sense the strength of the 100-year-old Taoist in front of him. Not to mention his almost endless and high-quality true qi, his skills honed over a hundred years had reached a level close to Taoism.

"If it were you, I would really like to ask for your advice."

"Ugh"

Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes and sighed, "Little brother, you are so powerful at such a young age. If I really want to take action, I am afraid that no one present will survive."

As soon as these words were spoken, Miejue, who was already uneasy, turned pale.

If someone else said this, she would definitely not believe it, but the other party was a great master who had been famous in the martial arts world for decades. It was impossible for him to lie just for such a small matter. "Then don't stop me."

Amber stood there without any movement, but her body suddenly disappeared, and then before anyone could react, she came to the back of the crowd.

With a slight lift of his arm, Xian Yutong, who was jumping up and down, had his head cut off.

Blood spurted out, soaking the head of a monk next to him red.

But the latter did not show much fear. Instead, he took a few steps back, clasped his hands together, and said nothing.

"Cheng Kun, was today's show good?"

Amber knew who the old guy was at a glance and spoke directly.

"I am Yuan Zhen, not the Cheng Kun you mentioned!"

The monk's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes kept flickering.

"is it?"

Amber did not continue to dwell on this topic. She threw Xian Yutong's head to the ground and walked to Yin Susu.

The woman recovered from her grief after hearing the name Cheng Kun, and her eyes never left the monk who called himself Yuan Zhen.

"Ms. Yin, you must hate these guys very much, right? I'll give you a chance. Just tell me who you want to kill. No matter who he is, I'll give you his head."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd changed color.

"Amitabha!"

Without waiting for Yin Susu to speak, Kong Wen took a deep breath and chanted a Buddhist name.

With Xian Yutong's death, the people of Huashan Sect were almost going crazy, shouting and yelling for revenge.

"Everyone, there is no need to follow the rules of the martial arts world. Let's defeat this evil demon together!"

He had to take action, otherwise this meeting to force the whereabouts of Xie Xun would end up being a big joke.

And Zhang Sanfeng, who should have been the most relied upon, was able to defeat the people from various sects after Zhang Cuishan's death. This was the result of his many years of practice.

After all, he is the leader of the martial arts world. While Kong Wen was speaking, he had already attacked Amber, along with the leaders of several other sects, and finally the disciples.

When many people besiege one person, the most taboo is to rush forward in a disorderly manner. Everyone present is an experienced fighter and will certainly not make such a mistake.

Therefore, those who lacked the ability all chose to stand aside and look for possible opportunities.

The only ones who actually took action were the abbot of Shaolin, the head of Kunlun Sect, the head of Kongtong Sect, and Miejue who had a broken arm.

She is really not afraid of death.

All I saw were flying palms, chaotic fists and endless sword sounds.

The famous skills of each major sect were displayed one after another, forming a dragnet that enveloped Amber.

But no matter how they planned, in the end they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

It was as if he could predict their moves in advance and always avoid the impending attacks with a slight distance.

"Is that all? This is so disappointing."

Amber turned over and escaped from the siege. The sword in his hand kept buzzing. With a casual move, the sword energy chopped off Kongwen's two arms.

Sometimes the living are more useful than the dead.

"My name is Amber. Remember this name. If you want revenge, come to Mingjiao to find me!"

(End of this chapter)