Wuxia: Opening Reward Fengyun World

In the face of such slander, everyone in Mingjiao was in a rush.

They scowled, but did not explain, because explanations were useless.

If you can move the sword, you can't move your mouth.

"Empty Wen, don't talk nonsense, you want to destroy my Mingjiao, everyone will see the true chapter."

The corner of Yang Xiao's mouth evoked a sarcastic arc, "I want to be a bitch, and I want to build an archway."

"Amitabha! Yang Xiao, your Demon Sect also has today.

No matter how quibble you are, you are all doomed today."

Master Kong Wen's face sank and he waved his hand.

As the leader of the coalition of the six factions, he can command the heroes.

"kill!"

Yang Xiao shouted loudly, and rushed up with the Ming Sect people behind him.

Armageddon! Thousands of people from both sides fought together on the square of light.

Mingjiao master Zhongyuan group of heroes.

Most of Yang Xiao and the others were seriously injured, but the tiger could not fall: Wei, even if the skill is not enough, it is not something that ordinary masters can handle.

They can trade injuries for their lives.

In the face of the Mingjiao master's life-threatening play, if he is not willing to perish together, he will not be able to do his best.

In this battle, apart from Dai Qisi, who had long since left, and Xie Xun, who was far away on Ice and Fire Island, the Ming Cult masters had already done their best.

Oh, no, there is another Xiaoyao right envoy, Fan Yao, who has been lurking in the Ruyang Palace and has been undercover for many years.

The masters of the Central Plains martial arts, the high-end combat power, except for the old antiques of the major factions, about one-third.

If all these people were wiped out, the blow to the Central Plains martial arts would be devastating.

The martial arts forces will never recover.

In this way, the Ruyang Palace attacked the martial arts in the Central Plains and stabilized the Yuan Dynasty regime.

As soon as the battle started, the Ming Cult was completely at a disadvantage.

Although they all risked their lives to fight, the gap in martial arts was simply too great.

Mingjiao was completely suppressed.

Seeing that the disciples of the Ming sect are being killed, Yang Xiao hates! These disciples are loyal and wholeheartedly resisting the Yuan, but they did not die in the hands of the Mongols, but in the vengeance of the rivers and lakes.

"The way of heaven is unfair!"

Yang Xiao looked up to the sky and cried out in grief.

He, Yang Xiao, is a sinner of the Ming sect.

Soon, nearly 300 Ming sects were killed, and only [-] people were left.

The situation in the group is also not good, they lost 3% of their hands and [-] hands.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiao shouted loudly.

"Kong Wen, although my Ming Cult is defeated, if you fight to the death, you won't be able to win.

I have a proposal, let's compete in the arena, and don't make more unnecessary murders."

"Ring Battle"

After hearing Yang Xiao's words, Master Kong Wen's heart moved.

If you fight alone, you can indeed reduce casualties.

"We both have masters, and we fight one-on-one.

If we lose, we will do whatever we can, and resist absolutely.

if we

If you are lucky enough to win, then I hope you all retire."

Yang Xiao said with a look of grief and indignation.

He was also helpless, he only hoped to stabilize the other party first, then secretly withdraw some Ming Cult disciples and keep the Ming Cult fire.

In addition, as long as the senior leaders of the Ming Cult "fu-judg"

Now, the disciples of the Ming sect may be able to survive.

"No!"

Shi Tai was the first to speak out.

She was drenched in blood and looked like a witch.

Seeing that he can kill all the demons of the Ming sect, Shitai Shitai doesn't want to make any more moths in the middle of the way.