Ming sect leader

Chapter 101

Chapter 101

Bixuan, the Turkic warrior, joined forces with Bashiba, the Mongolian national teacher, and Cailin, the master of the Goryeo sect, to invade Mingjiao in a high-profile manner, and set up a gambling battle. He was full of confidence and thought he would win the game, but in the end, he miscalculated!

When Bi Xuan vomited blood and was carried away by Mingjiao disciples, the proud and confident Wu Zun in the past seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, his eyes were dim, and his energy and spirit seemed to be beaten by Di Lingtian!

And Fu Cailin kept his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, and he didn't know whether he could not accept such a result, or was afraid of seeing that figure that made him feel uneasy to fight!

Only he himself knows that he will never hope to be a great master again in this life!Because his heart of martial arts has just been shattered by Di Lingtian's invincible punch!
Although it was Bi Xuan who was fighting Di Lingtian at that time, Fu Cailin really felt the same feeling at that time. He simulated it countless times in his mind, and even if his Yi swordsmanship was cultivated at a high level, he could not resist that punch!
It's as if the two are not at the same level at all, no matter how hard you try, you won't see any hope!

Coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured and dying by a woman in Yaoyue yesterday, his mood was already unstable, and today he was shocked by Di Lingtian's domineering and boundless punches. The two superimposed, the poor Gaoli sect master Cailin couldn't hold on, and Dao Xin Being broken, completely lost the chance to go further!

Therefore, although he and Bi Xuan had different causes of sadness and despair, their painful state of mind was almost the same!
As for Zhao Deyan and Ba Shiba, one was born in a demon sect and was used to seeing all kinds of weird situations, and perhaps he was prepared for failure, while the other was determined. When he was taken away by Mingjiao disciples, Ba Shiba still He said to Emperor Lingtian: "The emperor is young and promising, and the talent of the sky, I believe that I, the number one master in Mongolia, Mr. Pang Ban, will be interested!"

Di Lingtian's eyes moved slightly after hearing this, but he was not afraid, but said excitedly: "This seat has long wanted to meet the magician's Dao Heart to plant demons for a while!"

Ba Shiba lowered his head and said, "I believe the Emperor's wish will be realized soon!"

Di Lingtian waved his hand and asked someone to take him away. He sat on a chair and watched the Mingjiao people follow orders. As for why he stayed here, it was because of the three thousand innate realm wolf cavalry on the opposite side. Although there are quite a few warriors in the innate realm of Mingjiao today, there are no cavalry trained by the army like the opponent, so he stays here to supervise the execution, which is also a deterrent to them!To avoid a real fight, because this prisoner caused heavy losses to Mingjiao disciples!
Following Di Lingtian's order, everyone in the Mingjiao acted enthusiastically, but the warriors around who watched the excitement did not disperse immediately. Mingjiao leader, and then discussed with each other, both in and out, all of which were respect and admiration for Di Lingtian, the Mingjiao leader!
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Jiumozhi looked at the red-stained sky in the distance, galloped non-stop with Qinggong under his feet, and couldn't help but secretly prayed in his heart: "The heroic adventure must never end, you must wait for me!"

Another quarter of an hour later, Jiumozhi saw from a distance that there were countless warriors gathered in a circle, and he thought it must be the place where the hero meeting was held, but this time, many warriors could already be seen turning their heads and walking back. It seems that the hero conference is over!

Seeing this, the impatient Jiumozhi sped up his speed again, and didn't stop when he reached the periphery of the crowd. The small non-phase kung fu qi in his body was circulating, and he flew past the heads of many warriors as light as a swallow. The pretentious voice resounded through the audience!

"Without me, Jiumozhi, what a hero meeting is!"

After the words were finished, Jiumozhi slowly fell into the arena, then he folded his palms together, and looked around like a virtuous and eminent monk, then frowned slightly, thinking: "Could it be that it's too late?"

At this time, King Yin Ye, who was standing behind Di Lingtian, took a step forward and shouted: "Where did the monk come from, how dare he act presumptuously under the light roof!"

Hearing the words, Jiumozhi turned his head and looked, especially when he saw the only man sitting over there, he was overjoyed and said to himself: "This man must be the leader of the Ming Cult who is the fourth in the heaven list, and I don't want to defeat him. Jiumo Zhiding can be famous all over the world!"

The blood was boiling in his heart, but on his face he said with an unhurried master look: "The little monk Tubo Jiumozhi has always admired the emergence of martial arts masters in the Central Plains. I heard that there are masters from the grasslands fighting against the heroes of the Central Plains here, so I came here For a while, but now it seems that this hero meeting is really not worthy of its name, and I am so disappointed! How long has it been over? Could it be that all the participants are a group of third-rate warriors? It really made the world laugh out loud!"

King Yin Ye looked at this arrogant monk and said angrily: "Bold monk, dare to talk nonsense in front of the leader, if you don't want to die, get out, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together, and with a proud expression on his face, he said calmly: "My little monk came here day and night to meet the heroes of the world, but now I am greatly disappointed. Now, my little monk can't tell the truth?"

Speaking of this, he looked at King Yin Ye with a sneer in his eyes and said: "What's more, you are an innate warrior, even if the monk wants to die, can you do it? I am afraid that you will die first at that time." !"

"You—" King Yin Ye was furious when he heard the words, and he was about to rush up to do it in an instant, but a faint "Enough!" came from beside him, making him stop immediately, then turned around and said, "This subordinate is incompetent, please punish me!"

Di Lingtian looked at him and said, "Wisely, the other party is a grandmaster, and you, a congenital martial artist, still want to charge forward. You are not incompetent, you are brainless!"

"Subordinate——" King Yinye was ashamed and didn't know what to say when he heard this!
However, Di Lingtian continued: "Okay, since you know that you are not good enough, you should work hard to cultivate. The Eagle King is old, with extraordinary talents, and profound internal skills, so it is inconvenient, and there is no need to change other internal skills. You are still young. You are light, and you don’t have the talent of the Eagle King. If you want to break through the master, you should re-learn an internal skill. Then Bi Xuan’s Yanyang Qigong is in line with your personality. I will pass it on to you after I confirm the authenticity. One time, don't be so mindless as today! Otherwise, I will have to find another guard commander!"

"Yes, my subordinate thanked the leader! This subordinate will not let the leader down!" King Yin Ye paid his respects excitedly!
Jiumozhi was dissatisfied with Di Lingtian's training his subordinates as if no one was around, he snorted heavily, and without beating around the bush, said directly: "Master Di, since your subordinates are incompetent, Why don't you come off in person and let the little monk see the magic of Mingjiao?"

(End of this chapter)