"Mijue, don't say that I, Zhang Cuishan, bullies you. Now, I will give you a chance to draw out your Sword of Heaven."

Mo Ziming took a few steps back, looking like a hero in the world.

"you……"

Master Mie Jue covered his swollen and hot face, and murderous intent filled his wildly.

She was slapped by Zhang Sanfeng on the same day, which was enough to make her embarrassed. After returning to the sect, she was ashamed to meet others and was in seclusion for three years.

Now he was slapped in public by Zhang Sanfeng's disciples and called her a demon nun.

It's tolerant, but the master is too tolerant!

"Zhang Cuishan, I want your life!"

Master Mie Jue was so sad and angry that he drew out the Yitian Sword and slashed in the air...

From the bottom of my heart, Master Mie Jue really doesn't want to draw his sword.

Because she drew her sword and meant she had passed by Zhang Cuishan?

But if she didn't draw the sword... she felt unsure.

She had heard before that Zhang Cuishan made great progress in martial arts and defeated many masters.

I was a little dissatisfied at that time.

Now... the other party's martial arts are much more powerful than she imagined.

"Smack it..."

"Demon nun, Demon nun, Demon nun..."

What is shocking and insane again is that Master Mie Jue's sword is so short and powerless.

Almost just as he waved his sword, he was teleported to his body by "Zhang Cuishan" again, and there was another sex...

Immediately afterwards, Master Mie Jue felt his body twitch and the Yitian Sword was taken away again.

"Haha, my master is right. It's nothing great to have the Yitian Sword."

Mo Ziming held the Yitian Sword in his hand and stared at Master Mie Jue and smiled sarcastically.

"Puff~"

At this moment, Master Miejue's confidence, arrogance and obsession finally collapsed instantly. Under his ashamed and angry, he actually spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and his body swayed to the ground.

“Master~”

Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed and rushed forward and helped her.

"There are more~who?"

Mo Ziming's eyes swept through the masters of various major sects one by one.

"The Great Movement of the Universe, his body movement must be the Great Movement of the Universe..."

At this time, someone finally reacted and couldn't help but burst into screams.

"My niece, how did you learn the secret of our Ming Cult?

In the sky, Wei Yixiao was also shocked.

"Just by chance."

Mo Ziming replied with a smile.

Then he glanced at Master Mie Jue, who was really unconscious or had no shame to see someone, and said, "Master Master, the sword is the gentleman among weapons.

With the character of the Master, he really does not deserve the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

Therefore, the next generation will send the Yitian Sword to Wudang, which will be temporarily kept by the Wudang Sect until the next Emei leader will come to take it in person."

This means that Master Miejue will never have a chance to have the Yitian Sword in this life.

Even if she gives up the position of leader now, the Yitian Sword will have to be handed over to the new leader.

"you……"

As soon as these words came out, Master Mie Jue in the "coma" miraculously woke up.

However, he only said the word "you", and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, tilting his head...

I must have been really dizzy this time.

"Amitabha……"

At this time, Master Kongwen stepped forward and recited the Buddha's name: "Zhang Wuxia, don't forget that you are a disciple of a famous sect.

Our five major sects encircle and suppress the Demon Sect to act on behalf of the heavens. Could it be that you really have to rely on your martial arts to help the evildoer?”

"Uncle Master, let the disciples come and learn Zhang Wuxia's masterpiece!"

At this time, a middle-aged monk walked out as if he was a little dissatisfied.

This person is a master of Shaolin Temple, good at Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, and his magic name is Huineng.

Although Mo Ziming easily defeated Master Miejue, Huineng thought that Master Miejue was too careless and failed for a moment.

Moreover, what he is best at is close-knit fight, so there is no need to worry about Mo Ziming using the Great Transfer of the Universe to fight him close-knit fight.

"Hmph, do you so-called noble and upright factions only know how to fight on the wheel?"

At this time, Yin Susu couldn't help but walk to her husband and snorted coldly at Master Kongwen and others.

"Su Su, don't worry!" Mo Ziming gently patted Yin Susu's shoulder to show comfort.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at the heads of Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan, and a few masters accompanying him, totaling about ten people.

"In this way, Zhang doesn't want to waste time, you guys go together!

If Zhang loses, he will let everyone do it.

But if Zhang won by chance, then you will lead your disciples to leave and will not besiege Guangmingding again."

"Hiss~"

A sound of gasping in the air sounded at the scene.

I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen such crazy people.

With one's own strength, challenge the heads and masters of the five major sects at the same time?

Is Zhang Cuishan's mind in his mind?

Or are you tired of living?

Including Wei Yixiao, he was also yelling in a hurry: "Hey, niece, son-in-law, don't be impulsive..."

Yin Susu's eyes seemed a little worried.

But there was a strange reaction from someone at the scene.

That is Zhou Zhiruo.

Her shock was only a moment, and then a kind of fanaticism, admiration, yearning, obsession appeared in her eyes...

She finally realized what a true hero in the world is called and what a hero of the previous generation is called.

"Hahaha, it's interesting..."

"Zhang Cuishan, you are too arrogant to yourself!"

"Who dares to challenge the five major sects at the same time, who gave you the courage?"

"Don't think that we are afraid of you after you learn the unique skills of the Demon Cult..."

"If you have the ability, don't use the Sword of the Heavenly Sword..."

Someone began to use the provocation method.

Of course, Mo Ziming had no intention of using the Sword of Heaven.

So, the Yitian Sword was handed over to Yin Susu: "Susu, you can keep this sword first, if anyone dares to take the opportunity to snatch it..."

Speaking of this, Mo Ziming glanced at everyone: "Then don't blame Zhang for being ruthless!"

"Zhang Cuishan, you are too arrogant!"

"Everyone come together!"

"As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, so I don't believe how good this kid is in martial arts."

The crowd finally couldn't help it and rushed forward...

For a moment, the battle was extremely fierce.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!"

Huineng finally found an opportunity and used his most proud dragon claw hand to bully himself.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziming took a few steps back and shouted: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Kanglong regrets!"
To be continued...