Looting three thousand against the world

Chapter 73 075: Falling Wind
"Three victories out of five? A martial arts competition to determine the outcome? There is no need for that, it's too much of a waste of my time.

Now I will give you half an hour to think about it, either surrender or fight! "

Fang Zheng and they all forgot a decisive factor, that is, the decisive factor is in the hands of Minghe, not that Minghe will accompany them in the martial arts competition when they say that the outcome of the martial arts competition will be determined.

The reason why Minghe gave Fang Zheng and others another half an hour to think about it was not because Minghe was patient, but because the pheasant in his hand had just been roasted and he needed time to eat and fill his stomach.

"This……"

Fang Zheng and others were very embarrassed. They didn't expect Minghe to be so domineering and completely disobeyed the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Fang Zheng and other Shaolin Temple executives did not go to the Daxiong Hall to discuss this time, but directly discussed here, but the voice was suppressed so that Minghe and others could not hear it.

At the same time, they asked the monks from Shaolin Temple to gather here, ready to fight at any time.

The Shaolin Temple is ready to go to war at any time, so why not the Sun Moon God Sect, the members of the Sun Moon God Sect are already wiping the weapons in their hands, just to make them sharper.

The battle ended, and the tense atmosphere pervaded the entire Shaoshi Mountain. The decision whether to fight or not all came from the results of the discussion between Fang Zheng and the others.

In such a tense atmosphere, Minghe, Dongfang, and the top ten elders and four hall masters are still drinking and eating meat, but the tension does not exist for the senior leaders of the Sun Moon God Sect, because they have two great masters on their side, and they must win !
"Fang Zheng, have you discussed the results yet?"

Minghe had already eaten and drank enough, and wiped off the grease from the corners of his mouth.

"That Minghe benefactor, it's not even half an hour now!"

Fang Zheng was stunned, wasn't it half an hour?How can there be half an hour here, at most it is about two quarters of an hour.

"Hurry up and say whether to fight or surrender. If it's a fight, I just had a full meal and want to exercise my muscles. If I surrender, I can go back to sleep."

Ming He stretched for a while, with a look of tiredness on his face.

"This..." Fang Zheng remained silent for a long time, unable to make a decision.

"Fang Zheng, since you can't make a decision for you, let me help you make a decision!"

"The ten elders and the four hall masters obey the order and attack the mountain!"

With Minghe's order, the war will come to an end!

"I would like to obey the order of the leader!"

The ten elders and the four hall masters were the first to rush to Shaolin Temple with the Sun Moon God Sect's troops.

People in the world say that Shaolin Temple is the first school in the world, and the Sun Moon God Sect is the second school.

If it weren't for the fact that the Five Sacred Sword Sect killed the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect and a group of Sun Moon God Sect's elite 80 years ago, causing the Sun Moon God Sect to lose its vitality, otherwise the Sun Moon God Sect would have been unified long ago The rivers and lakes.

Facing the Sun Moon Sect's attack, the Shaolin monks rushed out of the temple immediately.

"Shaolin disciples, eliminate demons and protect Taoism!" Master Fang Zheng shouted.

"Yes!" Shaolin monks said in unison.

Eliminate demons and defend the way!

Shaolin Temple generally rarely has this word. This word has a hidden meaning in Shaolin Temple, that is, killing is allowed!
In today's situation, if Shaolin disciples don't stop killing, they will definitely suffer a lot!

"Amitabha, please forgive me!"

Regarding the matter of asking Shaolin Temple disciples to kill, Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and recited a Buddhist name.

"Shaolin disciples have started killing, and this level of viciousness is not weaker than Songshan disciples at all!"

Minghe saw a disciple of a Shaolin monk knocking the stick in his hand directly on the cervical spine of a disciple. If he was hit, he would either die or be disabled!
He shot out a sword qi from his fingertips, piercing through the Hou neck of that Shaolin disciple in an instant, saving the disciple.

Minghe produced a suction force in his hand, sucked a long sword into his hand, and rushed towards the Shaolin disciples with his body.

With a wave of the three-foot green blade in his hand, it turned into a sword energy and attacked several Shaolin disciples.

Even if they resisted with sticks in their hands, it would have no effect at all. The sticks were cut off instantly like mat grass, and their throats were sealed with a sword.

In a short while, no less than 50 or [-] Shaolin disciples died tragically at the hands of Ming He.

Minghe has already made a move, and Dongfang can't make a move.

Dongfang's killing speed was not inferior to that of Minghe's.

With a wave of her sleeves, several embroidery needles flew out. The speed of Dongfang's embroidery needles was so fast that those Shaolin monks could not dodge at all.

Before many monks could react, the embroidery needles shot them, either through the heart or through the throat.

Fang Zheng and three senior Shaolin officials saw that Minghe was massacring Shaolin disciples wantonly, so they rushed towards Minghe, and the four of them surrounded Minghe from four directions.

"Four against one, interesting, let's go together!"

Minghe turned around and looked at the four Fangzhengs.

Because of Fang Zheng's scruples about Minghe's strength, the four of them didn't do anything for a long time, but kept Minghe trapped.

"Since you don't make a move, then I will."

A smile appeared on the corner of Minghe's mouth, he kicked his foot, and the dust flew up, seriously affecting everyone's sight.

He clasped the three-foot Qingfeng swiftly in his hands, and attacked Fang Zheng with the sword.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng backed away quickly, and because Ming He completely exposed his back, the other three Shaolin senior officials felt that they had an opportunity, and they attacked Ming He's back with all their strength.

It's a pity that they never thought that Minghe deliberately gave them the rear exposure, so that they felt that they could take advantage of it.

Just when the three of them were about to hit Ming He with their fists, Ming He turned around suddenly, and the three of them knew that they had fallen for it, and quickly backed away.

Sorry to be late!

With a wave of the three-foot green blade in Ming He's hand, he slashed out a stream of sword energy and attacked the three of them.

The three of them hurriedly used their internal energy to protect their bodies, but unfortunately their strength was too weak for Minghe's sword energy.

The sword energy knocked the three of them into the air, leaving a bloody wound on their bodies.

The three fell to the ground. When they looked at Minghe, their eyes were full of fear. The pain of the wound told them that Minghe was a real master, and they could not deal with it.

"Three juniors, are you all right?" Fang Zheng greeted seeing his three juniors being severely injured.

"Senior brother, I'm fine. This Minghe is a real master, so be careful!" said a Shaolin senior among the three.

"Is it okay? You should be glad that the sword I just struck was at your abdomen, not your throat, otherwise you would have become the souls of my sword."

Ming He taunted the three Shaolin senior officials, then pointed his sword at the three Shaolin senior officials, and then shouted at Fang Zheng:

"Fang Zheng, now I will give you another chance, either admit defeat and surrender now, or I will kill the three of them with one sword."

"I……"

Fang Zheng hesitated, Shaolin has already killed and injured many disciples, if his three juniors were beheaded by Minghe, it would be a great loss to Shaolin Temple.

"Brother, leave us alone!"

The three senior officials of Shaolin Temple said in unison, but what they said made Fang Zheng more inclined to admit defeat and submit to this side.

"Our Shaolin Temple can surrender, but we won't do anything for you that would endanger the Jianghu martial arts."

As soon as Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and surrendered, Ming He's methods proved that he was the master without a doubt.

Minghe's sword can severely damage three high-rises of Shaolin Temple, how many high-rises of Shaolin Temple can be severely damaged by Minghe.

Assuming that he just rejected Minghe, and his three juniors would die tragically, then who is Minghe's next target?Undoubtedly it is myself.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, either take the 'Three Corpse Brain God Pill', or go to the underworld to reunite one by one!"

This battle is divided into two levels, high and low. The Sun Moon God Sect uses Minghe and Dongfang to sit on the high-level side, basically crushing by force.

But on the bottom side, they have already lost a lot by attacking six sects successively, and they have only attacked the Songshan sect before, so the congregation is already exhausted.

Moreover, the monks in Shaolin Temple are stronger than the members of the Sun Moon God Sect.

It is the best result for Shaolin to admit defeat and surrender, and it is the best result for both parties.

(End of this chapter)