Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

But now, it is no longer necessary.

Even the most powerful martial arts exercises are just garbage in front of cultivators.

Zhang Wuji took Xiao Zhao and kept walking up to the Bright Summit.

On the top of Guangming, the top officials of the Ming Sect have been injured and cannot fight against the enemy. Only Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king, is still supporting the six major factions.

At this time, two figures were fighting each other in the air.

Zhang Wuji knew both of them.

One is his grandfather Yin Tianzheng, and the other is his grandmaster Song Yuanqiao.

The two were more than ten feet apart, and when they were fighting each other, they were extremely skillful in their fists and feet, but they didn't touch each other.

It turned out that Song Yuanqiao knew that Yin Tian was fighting against the six major factions alone, and his infuriating energy had already been exhausted.

Therefore, he and Yin Tianzheng only compared their moves but not their internal strength.

The two were at a standstill and ended in a draw.

Zhang Wuhen thought to himself, it would be better for everyone to stop, as there are relatives on both sides, and it would hurt peace to continue fighting.

Just then, a voice suddenly came out.

"Yin Tianzheng, I told you to die under my Tang Wenliang's fist today!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out and rushed towards Yin Tianzheng.

Yin Tianzheng turned his right hand diagonally, intending to use his famous stunt eagle claws to capture the hand to defuse Tang Wenliang's offensive.

Everyone was shocked, and each sighed that Yin Tianzheng's moves were old and delicate, I am afraid that Tang Wenliang would not be able to obtain benefits, or even suffer a big loss.

Suddenly, Tang Wenliang's body in mid-air slammed, and then fell straight down, extremely fast.

"boom!"

Tang Wenliang's body slammed to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his internal organs shattered, and he died immediately.

"what happened?"

"What happened, Yin Tianzheng is so powerful?"

"It's not him, someone secretly shot!"

Everyone was shocked, and Yin Tianzheng was also stunned. Although he had already responded, Tang Wenliang was still in the air, and the two were still some distance away.

Although Yin Tianzheng's eagle claws are powerful, he can't kill the enemy from the air.

Who is secretly helping?

And let Tang Wenliang die so tragically without making a sound, who can do it?

I'm afraid even Zhang Sanfeng, the number one person in the world today, can't?

"Grandpa!"

Zhang Wuji shouted, came to Yin Tianzheng's side, held his hand, and sent a burst of vitality over.

Zhang Wuji was the one who made the move.

Although he has experienced all kinds of dangers since childhood, he is still kind-hearted.

But when Zhang Wuji saw that Tang Wenliang was shamelessly taking advantage of Yin Tianzheng's exhaustion, he came up to pick up a bargain.

Immediately, a trace of goodwill in his heart was dissipated by anger, and Tang Wenliang was directly killed in anger.

"You are……"

Yin Tianzheng had a confused look on his face, and just as he was about to ask aloud, a very strong vitality came from his hand, which instantly filled his body.

The injury and internal strength on the body immediately fully recovered.

Yin Tianzheng was in his heart for a while, unable to believe that this young man had such a powerful ability.

"Grandpa, I'm Zhang Wuji!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were sincere, he looked at his grandfather seriously and said, this is one of the few relatives he has in this world.

When Yin Tianzheng saw the young man calling his grandfather and heard that his name was Zhang Wuji, he was shocked, knowing that he was the child of his daughter Yin Susu.

"Wuji! It's you, Wuji, my good grandson!"

Yin Tianzheng's eyes were red and he couldn't help shouting, obviously thinking of his daughter.

"Wuji? He is Wuji? Fifth brother's son!"

The martial arts warriors of the Wudang faction were also shocked. They didn't expect that Wuji, who had disappeared for many years, was still alive!

Zhang Wuji was also very kind to the Wudang faction. After he came to the Wudang faction from Icefire Island with his parents, several uncles and uncles were very kind to him.

Especially after Zhang Wuji was injured, every uncle and uncle used their inner strength to heal him.

"Zhang Wuji has met Shibo and Shishu!"

"Good boy, you're still alive! It's great!"

The Wudang Five Heroes were also very excited.

"Where did the wild boy come from? He came here to recognize his relatives!"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and the Wudang Five Heroes frowned.

Kongtong sent Zong Weixia out, without even looking at the five heroes of Wudang.

"Elder Yin, pay for my third brother's life!"

Zong Weixia shouted and rushed towards Yin Tianzheng.

Zhang Wuji's eyes narrowed, his originally bowed body suddenly stood up and waved.

Zong Weixia's body suddenly stopped, and then he saw Zhang Wuji's right hand lift up, and then slammed down.

With Zhang Wuji's gesture, Zong Weixia's body first rushed to the sky, and then slammed to the ground. He vomited blood and died of breathlessness.

It is exactly the same as Tang Wenliang's death just now.

The entire Guangmingding was silent for a moment, and everyone opened their mouths in shock, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Chapter 65

It’s too shocking!

Those who can participate in the siege of Guangmingding can be said to be the top masters in today's martial arts, and all of them are well-informed.

But who has ever seen such a terrifying method of murder?

A few meters away from the sky, they didn't touch the opponent's body.

It is neither a hidden weapon nor by virtue of deep inner strength.

When Zhang Wuji made his move, it was as if he waved his hand at will, and no one felt any strong internal energy.

But Zong Weixia just died!

"Monster... a magic trick! You monster!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and everyone was horrified.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Zong Weixia ranked second among the five elders in Kongtong.

Two of the five old Kongtong died, and the remaining three rushed out.

Zhang Wuji frowned slightly, but his heart was even colder and harder.

Back then, it was you people who forced my parents to death!

Zhang Wuji's eyes flickered, his hands slowly raised.

Then, a huge breath gushed out from his hands, and instantly enveloped the three Kongtong faction.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The place where Kongtong sent three people and two corpses was empty now.

There is only a touch of dust, slowly falling in the air.

The five elders of Kongtong were immediately wiped out!

Afterwards, Zhang Wuji's eyes swept across the faces of the others one by one.

Except for the disciples of the Wudang School of Keming, everyone was not left behind by him.

All those who were touched by Zhang Wuji's eyes trembled in their hearts, and they felt a sense of fear.

Finally, Zhang Wuji's eyes stayed on a person's face.

The head of Huashan, fresh in the pass.

This person used to be in love with Hu Qingniu's sister, Hu Qingyang.

However, in order to become the head of Huashan, Xian Yutong took revenge on Hu Qingniu who saved his life, and killed Hu Qingyang.

Zhang Wuji was still young when he heard about this in Butterfly Valley, but he had already made up his mind to avenge Mr. Hu.

"Huh! The little thief who is making a fool of himself, my six major factions can still be afraid of you, can't you? You don't need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes with this little thief, let's go together and kill him!"

Xian Yutong was terrified in his heart, but his mouth was very tough.

But in the face of Zhang Wuji's gaze, after all, he didn't dare to stand up, he only dared to call everyone to come together.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth, and then his body moved.

When Zhang Wuji's figure appeared in front of everyone again, Xian Yutong had already been caught in his hand, and the other hand was holding Xian Yutong's fan.

"Let go of my head!"

Immediately, a loyal Huashan disciple who was not afraid of death shouted at Zhang Wuji.