Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 251 I, Chu Pingsheng, am a devil? you are right
Guan Neng of the Kongtong faction couldn't bear it any longer, and he used his inner strength to speak loudly: "Comrades, there is no need to follow the rules of a devil like him. He was struck by a sword, and was injured by Zen Master Du'e, who took advantage of his illness to kill him. Life."

As soon as these words came out, dozens of martial arts people heard the sound and moved, some with palms and some with long swords, and they all went to kill Chu Pingsheng.

Under the Wudang sect's pergola, Song Yuanqiao saw Chu Pingsheng in danger and said with a serious face: "Junior brothers, Chu Pingsheng has been very kind to me, Wudang. The seven of us are determined not to sit idly by and watch today's events."

Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others nodded when they heard the words. Just as they lifted up their bodies and prepared to jump into the battlefield, they found that their legs were weak and they could not gather their internal strength, and they were like useless people.

Yin Liting's expression changed: "Brother, we...someone poisoned us."

Zhang Cuishan frowned and said, "Is there something wrong with the food in Shaolin Temple?"

The Seven Heroes turned to look at the pergola of the Shaolin Temple, only to find that dozens of warrior monks had surrounded the pergola of the Emei Sect and were already taking action.

In the entire square, apart from all of them being poisoned and unable to move, only Kunlun and the Beggar Clan were left standing still and watching the changes in the field.

At the critical moment, Yang Xiaoqin floated into the arena, lightly raised Jin Lingsuo, and looked at Chu Pingsheng and Miu Miu in his arms with a complicated expression.

"Help me take care of her."

Chu Pingsheng pushed him towards her: "Go back, this is my grudge against them."

"can you?"

Chu Pingsheng did not answer this question.

Yang Xiaoqin gritted his teeth, rolled up the Yitian Sword with the Golden Lingsuo, grabbed Mie Mie, jumped up, and jumped out of the field.

The pale-faced lady of the Chu family opened her mouth to speak, but in the end she did not spit out the word "Don't die."

With the next breath, the surging energy and sword light overwhelmed Chu Pingsheng.

At the same time, in front of the Emei sect's pergola, a monk with a goatee was looking anxiously to the east, his brows furrowed and his face heavy.

"This is different from what was promised. What time has it been? Why is there still no movement?"

"Senior Brother Yuanzhen, take action quickly."

At this time, a reminder from a monk came from the front. It was Yuantong among the three monks who seduced Ruijin and Jumu Banners to attack the Emei Sect camp under the bright roof.

When Yuan Zhen heard about it, he turned around and saw the furious Ding Minjun and Chu Xingui holding a dragon-slaying knife killing everyone. The masters from the Shaolin Temple had gone to besiege Chu Pingsheng. The dozens of people here had average martial arts skills and of course they could not be the elites of the Emei Sect. opponent.

Just when he was about to step forward to help, he heard a muffled sound of popping, followed by screams one after another. Looking back, he saw that the Jianghu people who besieged Chu Pingsheng were knocked away by an invisible force. Those with high skills were pale, while those with low skills had injuries to their internal organs and spewed out blood.

what happened? Chu has been like that all his life and still has amazing fighting power?

Yuan Zhen ignored the people besieging the Emei sect and jumped towards the central battlefield with several missiles. He happened to see Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, Guan Neng and Tang Wenliang leaping into the air and hitting Chu Pingsheng's body with one palm, pretending to be The descendant of the Western Region Vajra Sect who became a Shaolin monk even descended from the sky and pressed his head with powerful Vajra fingers.

Below, the long knives and judge pens in the hands of the two demons in Hejian were slashing at Chu Pingsheng's legs with a low roar. The long swords of Fu Shenzi, Gu Xuzi and others from the Dian Cang faction were piercing his body at the same time. The iron palm of the four punches and the double hook of Yi Sanniang.

However, what is horrifying is that those weapons are completely useless.

"The magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body? How could he know the secret that my Shaolin Temple doesn't teach?"

As Kong Wen shouted something bad, a surge of energy so abundant that it made people's hearts tremble came out, and with a bang, it exploded outwards with Chu Pingsheng as the center.

clack clack...

Puff puff……

Just like what happened to the first wave of people, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi were knocked away. The long swords of the Four Musketeers of the Dian Cang Sect and the double hooks of Yi Sanniang were shattered by the internal force and reflected back, sinking deeply into the flesh. Seeing that she could not survive, Yi Sanniang's five fingers were cut off by the hook blade. Hejian Shuangsha had strong martial arts and was in better condition. However, his weapon was scrapped and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth, but he was not seriously injured.

The master of the Vajra Sect was ripped off by Chu Pingsheng, and his Nine Yin White Bone Claws fell downwards. There was only a crunching sound, and his hands were completely useless.

"You want to leave, have you left yet?"

They saw him drawing his sword in his hand, and the sword thrust out and turned into three sword lights. Bu Tai could not avoid it, and was pierced through the throat with the sword.

"Big brother."

When Hao Mi lost consciousness, Chu Pingsheng swept across with his sword, and a human head rose into the sky. No one thought that he would still have such fighting strength even after being pierced by the Yitian Sword and receiving a palm from Duhe. He was so strong that he was almost inhuman, like a monster.

Naturally, they didn't know how powerful Chu Pingsheng's body was. Although he was pierced by the Yitian Sword, the [Great Sky Holy Pill Heart Magic Method] had repaired more than half of the injury, and the palm power of the Sumeru Mountain Palm was even more powerful. He absorbed most of it, vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, and suffered internal injuries. He was probably pretending to make Miejie feel distressed and moved.

Under the arbor of the Beggar Clan, Xiao Cui looked at the scene in front of her in shock and stammered: "Miss, this... what kind of martial arts is this?"

"It seems to be...and it seems not to be..."

"what?"

Yang Xiaoqin said: "Three days ago he asked me if I knew Toad Kung Fu, and I said no. However, there are methods of doing Kung Fu in the classics left by my great-grandfather. He asked me to recite them to him, and I recited them. Since then, Judging from the energy explosion, it is very similar to the attack method of Toad Kung Fu recorded in the classics.”

"Is he...is he still a human? He learned the Toad Kung Fu in three days? I remember that it was the famous stunt of Ouyang Feng, one of the four masters of the year who was the adoptive father of the Condor Heroes, right?"

"Ah."

On the other side, Chu Pingsheng was like a god of murder covered in blood. Every time he struck a sword, someone would die. In less than half a cup of tea, there were more than seventy corpses on the field, and the blood almost became a river.

"what."

"what"

"Humph……"

A familiar scream came. Yuan Zhen took a closer look and found that Kong Wen had been cut into a stick by him and erected on the corpses of a group of Shaolin monks.

Kong Zhi, who was seriously injured, fell to the ground, covered the wound with his hand and stepped back, muttering: "Don't come over, don't come over..."

At this time, there was another cry of killing from behind. Yuan Zhen turned around and looked. For some reason, the disciples of the Kunlun sect were fighting with the disciples of the Kongtong sect. Guan Neng, Tang Wenliang, and Chang Jingzhi were shocked to death by Chu Pingsheng. Injured, the remaining fifth child, Sun Yichong, was killed by the veiled woman from the Kunlun faction with a sword.

The four old regiments were destroyed, and the morale of the Kongtong sect was greatly reduced. Now they stabbed the Kunlun sect in the back. How could the remaining group of kittens effectively resist it? Chang Pingzi led his disciples like hungry tigers to pounce on sheep, killing the Kongtong sect. The arbor is littered with corpses.

The Huashan Sect over there wanted to withdraw, but they were stopped by the second elder of the Beggar Clan who came to the scene to enforce law and teach martial arts with a group of eight-bag disciples. The newly appointed leader Xu Yuantu was sweating profusely and explaining something.

Chu Pingsheng didn't pay attention to the fighting behind him, and took two more steps after Kong Zhi. His ankle was suddenly grabbed by someone. When he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that it was the Tribulation Tribulation in Sandu. The white-faced old monk was actually still breathing.

"The devil..."

He looked sideways at the so-called Shaolin monk.

After Du'e found out about Miejie and him, in order to take revenge, he actually killed a woman who had no grievances against them, the devil? He has never told anyone that he loves immortals and Buddhas, but Sandu and Kongwen talk about compassion every day.

Swish.

The sword was swung down.

Du Jie's head and body separated, and his bones rolled out several feet.

"Uncle Master..."

Kong Zhi shouted, and saw the God of Death walking towards him again, kicking his legs and shaking his hands, with a look of fear on his face: "Don't come over, don't come over..."

"Four Great Monks? Just you? Far inferior to your senior brother. I chopped off his hands and feet, but he only grunted a few times."

Just as Chu Pingsheng was about to kill Kong Zhi with a sword and put an end to the claims of the four great Shaolin monks, a voice suddenly came from the sky: "Little friend, can you stop for the sake of the Taoist and stop committing murder?"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang raised their heads quickly and called out to their master. They saw an old man wearing Taoist robes with white beard and beard descending from the sky.

"Zhenzhen Zhang?"

Chu Pingsheng frowned, not expecting that this old Taoist priest would come to Luoyang to meddle in other people's affairs.

Many people stopped fighting and looked here, all with surprised expressions, never expecting that the number one master in martial arts who had long since ignored worldly matters appeared.

(End of this chapter)