"Qingyuan, call the trumpet and launch a general attack." Looking at the White-browed Eagle King and the Green-winged Bat King with cold eyes, Master Miejie ordered coldly.

"Wait a minute," Ye Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. He knew that the Mingjiao was not ready yet. Once a general attack was launched, the Mingjiao would inevitably be destroyed.

It seems that there are only about a hundred people around Master Jue, but these are all top masters among the six sects, and those people in the world were arranged by Master Jue to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. As soon as the bomb is launched, the general attack will begin, with six

The six-pronged army led by the Martial Arts Sect will rush straight to Guangmingding.

There are many Mingjiao believers, but most of them are distributed in various places. Guangmingding is the holy land of Mingjiao and is very hidden. Therefore, except for the 2,500 members of the Five Elements Flag, there are very few other gangs here. And now the Five Elements Flag has been broken.

In the hands of Master Jue, the Bright Summit is as if it is undefended. If a martial arts master attacks it, what awaits the Ming Cult will be a devastating blow.

"Master Miejie, don't you dare to compete with me? Are you afraid of me?" Ye Cheng said with a faint smile.

It is a very simple method to provoke generals, but it is most useful for the headstrong Miejie Shitai. Ye Cheng has no doubt about this.

Sure enough, Master Jue's face turned cold, she smiled sarcastically, and said, "You want to compete? Three more games? OK, OK, if you win, I will let go of these seriously injured Ming Cult members." Master Jue said

She is not a fool. Although she is very confident, she still leaves room for words.

Ye Cheng also knew that he could not continue to press Master Jue, so he simply looked like he didn't understand and nodded in agreement.

"Old monk Amitabha is here to fight with the benefactor." At the signal of Master Miejie, an old monk who was quite thin but with dazzling eyes walked out from among the monks of Shaolin Temple.

"Poor monk Yuan Ming." The old monk stared at Ye Cheng and signed up for his number.

"Junior...Zhang Wuji." Ye Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still used the name of the substitute.

"Zhang Wuji..."

When they heard Ye Cheng's self-registered number, White-browed Eagle King, Yin Ye King, Wudang Seventh Son and others were all shocked, and then they were overjoyed and looked at Ye Cheng in disbelief.

Ye Cheng blushed, really blushed. Although this was a plot mission, it felt really uncomfortable to pretend to be someone else.

"Okay, okay, I said there was a heroic mission, and it turned out to be my Baimei's grandson, hahaha, I'm so relieved." The White-browed Eagle King looked up to the sky and roared.

The Seven Wudang Sons looked at Ye Cheng worriedly. They knew Yuan Ming's strength very well. He was no less than a master fighting alone. Ye Cheng was just a child...

Little did he know that what Ye Cheng was most confident about was facing Yuan Ming.

In the original work, Yuan Ming is a Shaolin master, but he only knows one kind of Kung Fu, the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. However, Ye Cheng is very familiar with the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. He can completely dismantle every move, not to mention the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand.

Talk about countermeasures.

"Please." Ye Cheng walked up to Master Yuan Ming. Without any nonsense, he directly curled his hands into claws and rushed forward with a single step. The Nine Yin White Bones spread out.

Yuan Ming smiled coldly, his hands also curled into claws, and with a move of Canglong's claws, he grabbed Ye Cheng's shoulders.

Afterwards, Ye Cheng had a deep understanding of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands he practiced, and then made his own improvements. The Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands can capture and kill enemies fiercely, but Ye Cheng attributes all the enemy kills to Liuhe Zhenqi.

The claw hand has completely turned into a control skill in Ye Cheng's hands, focusing on grappling.

Leng Ran saw the extremely fierce Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands, and Ye Cheng was still a little uncomfortable with it, but after more than a dozen moves, Ye Cheng also had a certain understanding of Yuan Ming's strength.

This Yuan Ming is worthy of being a master who concentrates on practicing Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands. His understanding of Dragon Claw Hands is still better than that of Ye Cheng. Moreover, he and Ye Cheng are not following the same path. His ability to control is weakened and his ability to attack and kill is strengthened.

Very vicious.

Ye Cheng has a feeling that such ferocious attacks and killings are the real dragon claw hands. After all, the dragon master destroys and control is just a transition.

"Wuji kid is really very powerful. He was able to execute more than ten moves on Yuan Ming's hands, which is enough to be proud of the martial arts world." The more the White-browed Eagle King looked at Ye Cheng, the happier he became. The reason why he didn't stop Ye Cheng from fighting with him.

Yuan Ming's battle was to see his grandson's strength, and to gain confidence in his own strength. It was simply impossible for Yuan Ming to hurt Ye Cheng in front of him.

Several of the Seven Wudang Sons also nodded slightly at this time, and were very happy in their hearts. Zhang Wuji could grow to such an extent, which was enough for them to be happy.

However, whether it is the White-browed Eagle King, the Seventh Son of Wudang, or everyone else, they can see that Ye Cheng is barely holding on to Yuan Ming's Shaolin Dragon Claws. No one believes that Ye Cheng can turn defeat into victory. Now it is just to see that Ye Cheng can

How many moves are supported.

With Yuan Ming's Shaolin Dragon Claw hand's violent attacks, even one more move is enough to make him proud in the martial arts world.

Twenty moves, thirty moves...

When the thirty-fifth move was over, Ye Cheng already had confidence in his heart. A roar rang out, and the moves in Ye Cheng's hand suddenly changed, and he actually used the Liuhe Dragon Claw Hand.

It seemed like there was a hot aura in the attack, and every move seemed to be aimed at restraining the Shaolin dragon claw hand. It was so entangled that Yuan Meng immediately became in a hurry.

Ye Cheng was unreasonable and launched a burst of crazy attacks. Yuan Ming was not without the ability to parry, let alone counterattack. However, every time he used his moves, Ye Cheng had already completely cracked them, and the next attacks were completely useless.

Fall into Ye Cheng's trap.

This was after Yuan Ming had been addicted to the Shaolin Dragon Claw for decades. He could change his moves extremely quickly and his reactions were sensitive enough. Otherwise, if it had been any other Shaolin monk, he would have been defeated by Ye Cheng long ago as long as he used the Shaolin Dragon Claw.

The situation took a turn for the worse. Master Miejie was shocked when he saw it. Everyone in the six sects also opened their mouths in shock, unable to believe this fact.

One is a long-established martial arts master, and the other is a young boy who is just starting out. The contrast is too obvious, but they have been overturned. No one can believe it.

"Back off!" Twenty moves passed in the blink of an eye. Yuan Ming's attacks could not be launched at all. He was feeling depressed because of being restricted in every way. After twenty moves, he had lost all face. He now risked taking Ye Cheng's blow and carried out the attack.

To counterattack, Ye Cheng decisively seized this opportunity and kicked

Xia Qiankun moved forward, and his body dodged Yuan Ming's attack in advance with a slight dodge. The sharp claws of his hands directly locked Yuan Ming's shoulders. With both arms exerted force, Beiming's true energy began to flow, and his hands suddenly shook.

, Yuan Ming was thrown away like a stone.

It's not that Ye Cheng doesn't want to hurt people. If possible, he even wants to kill Yuan Ming directly. After all, having such an expert is definitely not a good thing for the subsequent siege of Mingjiao.

But Yuan Ming's blood volume of 200,000 made Ye Cheng unable to help but hesitate. Once he revealed his murderous intentions, Master Jue and others would surely come to rescue him, and a melee would be inevitable.

Nowadays, most of the Mingjiao Guangmingding's strength is here, and Ye Cheng and even Master Jiejie still have back-ups. If a melee starts here, a bomb, and a general attack begins, Guangmingding will be overturned in an instant.

Everyone looked at Ye Cheng in astonishment. No one thought that Ye Cheng could actually defeat Yuan Ming. It can be said that Ye Cheng already belongs to the ranks of the top martial arts masters.

The White-browed Eagle King looked up to the sky and smiled, tears flowing out involuntarily. Ye Cheng's performance was enough to make him excited.

Master Miejie had a livid face and glanced at Ye Cheng. Just as he was about to speak, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a long gown slowly walked out.

Everyone knows this person, he is Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sect, and now the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, with superb swordsmanship.

"Boy, let me see how strong you are." Yue Buqun's voice was magnetic and made people feel very comfortable. His steps were also very steady, even with a hint of elegance.

But in Ye Cheng's eyes, Yue Buqun's steps had the potential to be like a cat's walk, and the magnetism in his voice had a hint of femininity, which made him alert, thinking that Yue Buqun had already practiced the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

The two of them were not familiar with each other and had no polite words. Standing in front of Ye Cheng, Yue Buqun waved and signaled Ye Cheng to attack first.

In the martial arts world, this was contempt for the opponent. Not only Ye Cheng was furious, but the White-browed Eagle King and others also looked at Yue Buqun angrily.

Ye Cheng snorted coldly, shook his hand, and the Leng Yue sword appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he moved forward with the Qiankun Movement and rushed in front of Yue Buqun in an instant. The Leng Yue sword in his hand slashed straight out.

Ye Cheng has only heard of the evil sword technique. Even though he has the memory of his previous life, Ye Cheng has never been exposed to the evil sword technique. Now he has to be careful. None of these long-famous masters is good at it.

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clang

A sweet and crisp sound sounded, and Yue Buqun immediately pulled out the long sword from his waist, gently blocked Ye Cheng's Leng Yue sword, and then stabbed straight towards Ye Cheng along the blade.

Ye Cheng sheathed the sword, raised it up, and blocked the tip of the sword with the blade. At the same time, he got close and with the Leng Yue sword hidden behind his elbow, he slashed straight at Yue Buqun's neck.

expel ghosts, refute ghosts

Yue Buqun said in a calm voice, and the long sword in his hand suddenly started to float, as if he was really going to kill a ghost. The sword body flickered in and out, struck first, and actually blocked Ye Cheng's blow, and carried out the attack at the same time.

Fight back.

Ye Cheng's attack was just a tentative attack, and he never thought that the attack would succeed. When he felt that Leng Yue's sword was blocked, without saying a word, he suddenly retreated and was ten steps away in an instant.

Yue Buqun was the first to use his sword moves, his face already a little worried. When he saw Ye Cheng fleeing, he immediately shouted coldly and rushed forward, using a long sword to scare the ghosts and gods.

Ye Cheng didn't dare to raise his voice, and with a low roar, the Hu family's sword technique was launched. It was also a magical secret, but the Hu family's sword technique had the wildness beyond the Great Wall. Although it was not as delicate as the evil-fighting sword technique, it was quite capable of opening and closing.

He has a touch of the majesty of a master, and is even on par with Yue Buqun.

Ye Cheng's performance once again shocked everyone. Not only was he powerful in his kung fu, defeating Master Yuan Ming of Shaolin Temple, he was also very powerful in terms of weapons. He was already a rare master in the martial arts world to be able to tie with Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun was so ashamed and angry that he was beaten to a draw by a young boy, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.

Fight the chaos and rule the world with sword

Regardless of whether he was bullying a child or not, Yue Buqun resolutely performed the secret skill of warding off evil swords.

With his figure flying and sword light radiating in all directions, Yue Buqun, hiding in the sword light, actually gives people a sense of beauty.

Holding the orchid finger with his left hand, looking shy, the long sword in Yue Buqun's hand suddenly disappeared as if cutting through the sky, and immediately appeared in front of Ye Cheng's neck.

Must-hit special effects

Ye Cheng suddenly felt his body stiffen. This feeling was too familiar to him, and he didn't feel any fear in his heart.

puff

The long sword entered the throat, and although it only penetrated the skin, it caused a burst of exclamations from the surrounding people.

Ye Cheng was not disturbed by these sounds. This was not the first time he tried to catch chestnuts from the fire. After detecting the speed of Yue Buqun's sword, Ye Cheng became more confident that he could avoid it.

As the attack approached, the sure-hit effect disappeared. As everyone stared in shock, Ye Cheng's figure made an incredible turn and slid forward with his neck pressed against the long sword.

If Yue Buqun's long sword came across, Ye Cheng would be committing suicide.

But before Yue Buqun could react, Ye Cheng was already close to him, and he slashed Huashan with the Leng Yue sword in his left hand. It looked fierce, but in fact he didn't use any skills, it was just a flat slash.

In a hurry, Yue Buqun didn't know whether Ye Cheng's slash was a false one, so he hurriedly used Qinggong to move back. At the same time, his true energy was poured into his left hand, and the orchid finger pointed upwards, hitting Ye Cheng's blade.
Chapter completed!