Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 5 is amazing, he can brake with his face!

With wind in his fists, Zong Weixia used three ultimate moves, "Lung Injury Jue", "Zangli Jue" and "Mindless Jue" in an instant!
Ling Feng smiled coldly, too lazy to dodge.

Bang bang bang!
Zong Weixia's three heavy punches all hit Ling Feng's vitals!
All the members of the Ming Cult couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

And the masters of the six sects were secretly happy.

The Seven Injury Fist is a unique skill of the Kongtong sect. It is based on the seven elements of Yin and Yang plus water, fire, metal, wood, and earth. It hurts others first and hurts yourself first. Once the Seven Injury Fist hits a vital organ, you will definitely die!

but……

Zong Weixia suddenly contorted his entire face.

His Seven Injury Fist was already perfect, but when it hit Ling Feng, it was like hitting cotton!
Not only did it not have the slightest lethality, but its own internal power poured out like mountains and seas!

"What, what's going on?" Zong Weixia was stunned.

"You can also count as the Seven Injuries Fist?" Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Look at mine!"

Bang bang bang!
Ling Feng punched three times in a row, hitting Zong Weixia's lungs, spleen, and Yintang respectively!
Zong Weixia screamed, his body was blown away, and he grabbed the ground with his face, drawing a clear bloodstain on the floor!

The Kongtong faction was all frightened. They were stunned for a long time before they remembered to help Zong Weixia up.

Zong Weixia's face was covered with blood, and his nose was almost flattened. When he was lifted up, he was only breathing heavily!
Ling Feng nodded slightly, "That's right, as expected of the leader of Kongtong... he can brake with his face."

"Fuck..." Zong Weixia swears, vomits blood and dies.

Ding.

"Mission progress: Submission 2, kill 5/[-] masters of the six sects."

Very good, there are still three people left.

Ling Feng glanced at the Kongtong faction coldly, "I'm really in a hurry...who else?!"

All the masters of the six sects shuddered!

Ling Feng, you are so domineering!
The entire Kongtong faction was the most vocal at first, but now it has completely died down, and no one dares to stand up!

In the situation just now, if it were Zhang Wuji, he would definitely repay grievances with virtue. Not only would he not kill Zong Weixia, but he would even use the Jiuyang magic skill to help Zong Weixia relieve the hidden injury from practicing Qishangquan.

But Ling Feng is not Zhang Wuji.

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

The six sects have all killed the Bright Peak, can they retreat just by being patient?

No!

Only by killing a few masters who have taken the lead with a tricky hand, can we truly repel the six sects!

What's more, this is still a side task of the system.

"Amitabha--"

At this time, an eminent monk with hale eyes stood out from the camp of the Shaolin School: "Benefactor Ling's move is too vicious, without any compassion! Then let the old monk Kong Xing teach you a lesson!"

As soon as Kong Xing stood up, the masters of the six sects present nodded their heads one after another.

In the era of martial arts relying on the sky and slaying dragons, the strongest Shaolin Temple is the three senior monks Du E, Du Jie, and Du Nan, while the head of the Shaolin Temple is the Kong Jian God monk of the Kongzi generation.

This Shaolin Temple expedition to Guangmingding was led by the two junior disciples of Kongjian, the two monks of Kongzhi and Kongxing.

Kongzhi has a calm temperament and doesn't like disputes. He only likes to study martial arts. He is also the only one in Shaolin Temple who has mastered eleven of the 72 unique martial arts in Shaolin.

Kongxing, on the other hand, is completely opposite to Kongzhi's temperament. Kongxing has a hot temper, and he is only good at one Shaolin unique skill - Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand.

It can be said that emptiness is the real powerful figure among the six sects.

If he came forward, the masters of the six sects all felt that Ling Feng would definitely lose!
Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Master Kongxing, you killed Guangmingding with shining knives, but you demanded that those of us killed by you have a heart of compassion. Why did you take all the good things? I think Don’t call it emptiness anymore, call it double standard.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

Ling Feng sneered, "Double standards, double standards."

Yin Tianzheng laughed, "Shaoxia Ling scolded you well! You scolded me very well! You friend, I, Yin Tianzheng, will definitely do it!"

"You!" Kong Xing flicked the rosary beads on his chest, "I don't want to argue with you, a demon fanatic like you, let's make a move!"

"Wait a minute!" Ling Feng said coldly: "It's no problem to fight you, but if you lose, you must hand over someone."

Kongxing frowned, "Who?"

Ling Feng's complexion sank: "Yuanzhen!"

Yuanzhen is Cheng Kun.

In order to conceal his identity, Cheng Kun deliberately worshiped Kong Jian, the head of Shaolin, and became a lower-level Shaolin disciple.

But in fact, Cheng Kun's real strength is only lower than Sandu's, but higher than Sankong's!
As long as you can force Yuanzhen to come out, you will have a chance to complete the hidden mission!
"Amitabha!" Kongxing sneered: "Donor Ling, you don't really think you can win against my Shaolin dragon claw hand, do you? Let's see!"

(End of this chapter)