Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 48 When the leeks are ripe, harvest them!

The Ming Cult's invitation to slay demons caught the Ruyang Palace off guard and caused their plan to fail. However, the people in the Ruyang Palace were not angry but happy. Not only did they not target the people in the martial arts world, but they gave them the green light everywhere, allowing them to pass safely and successfully reach Zhongnan Mountain.

At the same time, in order to control the situation in the martial arts world and to be able to respond flexibly, Zhao Min chose to bring a group of masters from Ruyang Palace to blend into the ranks of martial arts people and participate in this martial arts event in the name of the owner of Green Willow Villa.

On Mount Zhongnan, Zhang Kuang prepared a banquet and stood alone on the top of the mountain steps, wearing a long robe as red as blood, which fluttered in the wind.

Drinking alone from the cup, I look down at the people coming up the mountain steps.

The man who came was of great stature, with a sea of ​​hair on his head, and his gray temples were like eagle wings reaching up to the sky. His eyebrows were longer than snow and hung down past the corners of his eyes, and his nose was hooked like an eagle's beak.

The middle-aged man beside the bald old man followed him half a step behind, holding a sword. He saw Zhang Kuang's figure from a distance, and with his energy concentrated in his dantian, he let out a long roar that spread throughout the mountain steps:
"The White-browed Eagle King of the Ming Cult and the leader of the Sky Eagle Cult, Yin Tianzheng, have come to pay their respects!"

Zhang Kuang raised his eyelids slightly, then lowered his eyes indifferently. Even the White-browed Eagle King was not worthy of his attention.

King Yin Ye, who was following behind Yin Tianzheng, was furious when he saw this. As soon as he uttered the word "crazy", Yin Tianzheng reached out to stop him.

"He has the right to be arrogant." Yin Tianzheng's voice was upright, full of vigor that did not belong to his age.

The extraordinary vision that was no less than that of an eagle fell on Zhang Kuang. Yin Tianzheng bent his legs, shook his arms, and his figure soared like a falcon. With a long roar, he leaped up and landed on the second long step. He was about to step onto the last step and face Zhang Kuang.

A phantom passed by him, turning into a slender figure as cold as a ghost, and a clear voice slowly spread across the mountain steps on the wind.

"Emei Sect Leader Zhou Zhiruo has come here specifically to seek revenge!"

The White-browed Eagle King's gaze fell on Zhou Zhiruo's back as she passed him. A look of astonishment crossed his face, and he unconsciously lowered his raised foot back down. "She's so young yet she possesses such extraordinary martial arts skills. The young are truly formidable!"

Yin Tianzheng has his own arrogance, but he also has his own shortcomings. That is, he has not comprehended the quick version of the Nine Yin Scriptures. He only absorbed some of the concepts from the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and integrated them into his Eagle Claw Skill.

So compared to others, Yin Tianzheng's existence is more like the remnants of the old era. Although he is still powerful, it seems that only his reputation is left?

He raised his foot again.

Zhou Dian's brazen voice echoed from the steps below the mountain: "Mingjiao Saintess Yang Buhui, Five Wandering Men Zhou Dian..."

"Leng Qian..."

“It’s hard to say…”

"Peng Yingyu..."

"Zhang Zhong..."

"Come and avenge the attack on Bright Summit!"

"Blood debts must be repaid with blood!"

The six great masters of the Ming Cult included both men and women, young and old. At this moment, their six voices were quite unified, and the words between the lines were filled with an indelible blood hatred.

Behind them are the Nine Yin masters who joined the Ming Cult or were trained in the past four years.

"Good! Good! We are all good brothers! We are all good brothers of the Ming Cult!"

Yin Tianzheng turned, his eyes red as he watched the six figures ascend the stairs. His long eyebrows trembled, tears streaming down his face. He felt that the world was truly unpredictable. Back then, the Ming Cult had been torn apart by the leader's position. The brothers had once been cold to each other, and hatred was rampant. Now, they were united in their common hatred. As if by agreement, after the Ming Cult members ascended the mountain, a throng of vengeful jianghu people arrived. There was a commotion and a bustling crowd, but without exception, no one could stop Yin Tianzheng.

Soon, the square in front of the Quanzhen Sect's mountain gate was filled with people. They were as dark as the clouds surrounding the sky, and as densely packed as hyenas hunting, staring intently at Zhang Kuang who was surrounded.

Zhang Kuang was as steady as a mountain, with his eyes lowered, only seeing the wine in his glass and the food on his plate. Even if all the heroes in the world came together, they were nothing in his eyes.

The only one who deserves his special attention is probably Zhou Zhiruo.

It's not because Zhou Zhiruo is beautiful and graceful with a slender figure, but because she is really talented. In just four years, she relied on one-third of the Nine Yang Divine Art and the quick version of the Nine Yin Scriptures to transform herself from a third-rate nobody in the world into a top master whose strength surpasses Yin Tianzheng. She is worthy of being praised for her talent by Zhang Sanfeng and Mie Jue.

Among this wave of leeks, she is the one that grows the best.

Apart from that, there were a few interesting people in the crowd.

For example, the two Xuanming Elders who failed to master the quick version of the Nine Yin Manual and became possessed by the devil, but accidentally pushed their Xuanming Qi to a higher level, and exuded a chilling aura from their bodies;
Another example is Monk Yuanzhen, who made great progress in martial arts by combining the quick version of the Nine Yin Scriptures with his own Hunyuan Gong.

"What a shame," Zhang Kuang casually poured out the last glass of wine from the jug. Every movement of his hands and feet revealed the demeanor of a tiger walking like a sick man. He ignored the people in front of him and shook his head and sighed, "The person who should have come didn't come."

Of course, the person he most hoped for was Zhang Sanfeng.

As the background throughout The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Zhang Sanfeng's description in the original novel is always a little lacking. He should have been invincible in the world for the Jiazi Demon Slayer, but ended up losing all his dignity. First, his third disciple was crippled by someone, then he was too late to save his most promising fifth disciple at his 100th birthday banquet, and he couldn't even solve the problem of his grandson being hit by the Xuanming Qi of his defeated disciple. He also went to Shaolin and Emei to seek the Nine Yang Gong respectively, but was rejected.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but later on he became a complete background board to set off Zhang Wuji. When he finally appeared, he thought it was the highlight, but he was ambushed and injured... The character who exorcises demons in Jiazi didn't even have this little defense?

Then they began to exaggerate Wuji's internal strength, which was not inferior to their own, and taught him Tai Chi and sword. They also exaggerated Wuji's high level of comprehension, and it became a complete cult of praise.

Then he disappeared.

It's really a pity.

"In that case, I have no choice but to deal with you first before heading to Wudang Mountain."

Zhang Kuang placed the wine glass in his hand on the table, and there was a crackling sound on his body, like a tiger king who had been sleeping for a long time opening his eyes. The powerful true energy flowed, making his clothes bulge high, and his eyes were sharp and his edge was revealed.

"A bunch of rotten fish and shrimp, my Nine Yin Manual has been wasted."

To practice martial arts, you must first build up your courage, and courage will give rise to evil spirits!
Anyone who dares to go to Mount Zhongnan despite his arrogance and notoriety is a "daring" lunatic. How could they tolerate such contempt from him?
Someone shouted angrily:
"When facing this kind of evil, let's not talk about morality and ethics, let's fight together!"

Another person echoed, "That's right! Even if we all rush forward, he won't be able to kill us all. Once his energy is exhausted, he'll be doomed!"

"kill!"

Zhou Dian's name was Dian, and he had the most crazy temper. Seeing that everyone was just talking but not taking action, he laughed strangely and shouted the word "kill", but did not take any action.

however!
A gust of wind blew by, and Zhang Kuang's figure rushed into the crowd. However, while these people were talking, dozens of materials had been harvested by him and thrown into the fire.

He doesn't have the habit of talking nonsense with materials!

(End of this chapter)