Martial Arts: Pick up the invitation to the moon at the beginning

The Wusanren and the Blue Winged Bat King also stopped healing.

The Ming Cult was already in danger, even if they healed their wounds quickly now, it would not help.

"I'm going to fight with these rats from the Six Great Sects!"

The Blue Winged Bat King even stood up with difficulty, with an air of death.

"Let's go, we will kill a few if we die, our Mingjiao has absolutely no weak bones!"

"That's right, it worked!"

"Even if I die, I have to change a few!"

"..."

The five scattered people also responded one after another. At this time of life and death, they all showed an attitude of not fearing death.

Yang Xiao pondered for a moment, then said: "Okay! Then we will go to join the Eagle King first. Even if we die, we must die well!"

Just as he was speaking, his eyes fell on Qin Yu, and he said in a deep voice: "Qin Shaoxia, your great kindness and virtue, I will always remember your great kindness, but right now the six major sects are aggressive and will fight a fierce battle with my sect. You should dodge it first, so as not to be accidentally injured by the six major factions!"

He seems to be more sincere, but actually has his own little thoughts.

Qin Yu smiled slightly, Yang Xiao's careful thought could not be hidden from him, and he said with a smile: "Yang Zuoshi misunderstood, I came to Guangming Peak this time to understand the siege of Mingjiao, why don't I go with you to see if it is right?" What's the situation."

Then Yang Xiao clearly wanted to test whether he could help Mingjiao.

Right now Mingjiao has nothing to do, but I hope Qin Yu can help Mingjiao.

One more helper, one more hope.

But Yang Xiao couldn't open his mouth. Of course, he was also a little worried about whether Qin Yu's strength could match those of the six major factions.

"Okay! Qin Shaoxia is indeed a chivalrous man!"

Yang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he said with great emotion.

Regardless of whether Qin Yu can help Mingjiao or not, just because of this sentence, Yang Xiao casts all his admiration on Qin Yu.

Soon, Yang Xiao led the five scattered people, the Blue Winged Bat King and some Mingjiao followers to a square.

At this time, people from the six major sects had surrounded all members of Mingjiao and Tianyingjiao.

After they saw Yang Xiao's haggard appearance, they were relieved.

It is indisputable that Yang Xiao and the others' breaths alone can tell that they are seriously injured.

"Eagle King!"

After Yang Xiao and others arrived, the Eagle King led his people to move closer.

It's just that when Yang Xiao saw the White-browed Eagle King, he felt somewhat guilty.

After all, the two sides had a very unpleasant quarrel over the Dragon Saber.

"What's the matter with you?"

The White-Browed Eagle King asked in a low voice.

"It's hard to say! I, the Wusanren, and the Bat King were all conspired against and seriously injured!"

Yang Xiao smiled wryly.

But there is no mention of their infighting.

Infighting... is really disgraceful.

The White-browed Eagle King also ignored these things, but walked forward alone, dominating the audience.

The followers of Ming Cult and Tianying Cult have formed a confrontation with the six major sects.

Qin Yu glanced at the six major factions below, and had to say that there were quite a few masters.

The Shaolin School is led by Abbot Kongwen, Masters Kongxing and Kongzhi. These three are full of true energy and seem to have infinite energy.

Although the Shaolin of the Ming Dynasty is not as good as the Shaolin of the Song Dynasty, it is still a super first-class force in the Jianghu of the Ming Dynasty. When they come to conquer Guangmingding, they will naturally send out masters and strong men.

Wudang sent Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, the three of the Wudang Seven Heroes, all of whom are full of true energy and amazing aura, and they are no different from the three eminent monks of Shaolin.

As for the Emei faction, the Juejueshi glanced at Qin Yu with his ruthless eyes, and had already recognized Qin Yu's identity, as if he wanted to avenge Qin Yu's previous injury to Jingxuan.

However, looking at the Mingjiao people, their eyes were even more vicious.

Miejue Shitai hated the Ming Cult very much. When Yang Xiao and Gu Hongzi, his senior brother, had an appointment to compete in martial arts, Gu Hongzi borrowed the Yitian Sword from Miejue Shitai.

As a result, when the two were competing, Gu Hongzi's Yitian Sword was snatched away by Yang Xiao before it was unsheathed, and Gu Hongzi died of an illness later on.

As for Gu Hongzi's death, Miejue Shitai decided that the culprit was Yang Xiao, and later Yang Xiao fell in love with his disciple Ji Xiaofu, which made Miejue Shitai and Mingjiao completely tie the knot.

In addition, there are He Taichong and Ban Shuxian from the Kunlun School, Xian Yutong from Donghua Mountain, and the Kongtong Five Elders from the Kongtong School, all of whom are powerful.

"Hmph! It's really self-inflicted, Yang Xiao, you are seriously injured, why don't you surrender quickly!"

Miejue Shitai shouted loudly upon seeing this.

"Amitabha! If Mingjiao surrenders quickly, then the killing will be reduced! Yang Zuoshi, Eagle King, please don't make mistakes!"

Abbot Kongwen clasped his palms together, with a benevolent look on his face.

"Hmph! How can everyone in my Mingjiao surrender!"

"With me, the White-Browed Eagle King, I will never let you succeed!"

The eagle king with white eyebrows held a long sword, and there seemed to be a murderous intent in his eyes.

Many Ming Cult and Tianying Cult members all showed an aura of fearlessness.

"White-browed Eagle King, everyone in Mingjiao is injured right now, and you are the only one left. If you surrender, I will let you live!"

But Mo Shenggu from Wudang School jumped up and came to the White-browed Eagle King, and said in a deep voice.

The Wudang faction didn't have much enmity with Mingjiao, and they had learned from Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, they just followed the trend and sent people to attack Mingjiao, so they didn't want to kill Mingjiao.

"Mo Qixia, is my son-in-law's brother-in-law, no matter what, he can be regarded as the old man's in-laws, can I fight to the death with the old man?"

The White-Browed Eagle King said in a deep voice.

"Hmph! Yin Tianzheng, it's fine if you don't mention my Fifth Brother Zhang, but you want to stir up former hatred. My Third Brother Yu and Fifth Brother Zhang were both wounded by your Tianying Sect!"

"I want to avenge the two of them!"

Mo Shenggu snorted coldly.

"Mo Qixia, since the death of my little girl, I didn't want to use a sword. Since you are forcing me, I can only risk my life to accompany you!"

The white-browed eagle king said coldly, with piercing eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Shenggu attacked the White-browed Eagle King with a long sword in his hand.

The two fought together into a group, with sword intent.

After fighting for more than [-] rounds, the figures of the two holding long swords alternated.

"Pfft!"

However, the long sword in Mo Shenggu's hand pierced into the abdomen of the White-browed Eagle King, but the White-browed Eagle King just grabbed Mo Shenggu's shoulder and did not kill anyone.

"What's more, what's more!"

The white-browed Eagle King said coldly, as if he didn't care about his injuries at all.

Mo Shenggu was slightly taken aback, and pulled out the long sword.

"This old man has spent half his life, and he has seldom lost a single move in his moves. He is worthy of being Zhang Sanfeng's heir!"

The White-Browed Eagle King said rightly.

Mo Shenggu was a little ashamed, and said: "Senior, I am merciful, I admire you!"

And Song Yuanqiao, the master brother of the Wudang School, also saw the release of the white-browed Eagle King, stepped forward, holding a bottle of elixir, and said: "Song Yuanqiao is willing to heal the wounds of the old senior Yin!"

"Don't bother you!"

How proud is the White-browed Eagle King, how could he accept favors from others at will, let alone being an enemy at this time.

"Then, from now on, I'll let you learn the tricks of Senior Yin!"

At the same time, he put away the elixir and bowed his hand.

"Is the Wudang faction going to beat an injured old man with a wheel fight? It's worthy of being upright in the martial arts!"

At this time, someone in the Mingjiao crowd shouted.

Everyone looked towards the voice, but saw that the speaker was a handsome young man.

It was Qin Yu.

"Sir, you..."

Seeing this, Xiao Zhao quickly grabbed Qin Yu's clothes.

Qin Yu turned his head and smiled slightly, that smile like a spring breeze contained vigor and confidence, and Xiao Zhao let go of his hand.

Everyone looked at Qin Yu with different eyes.

But they are all curious, is this young man going to replace Yin Tianzheng to face off against Song Yuanqiao, the great disciple of Wudang, who is so powerful in martial arts?