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Chapter Forty-Five: The Six Great Sects on Guangmingding

On the stage at the moment.

Yang Xiao has been a Guangming left envoy for many years, and his own martial arts is the highest among Mingjiao. Coupled with his study of Yang Dingtian's great shifting of the universe for many years, martial arts is not comparable to Budai monks and others.

The Budai monk and the others were also clearly aware of this, and they went so far as to besiege Yang Xiao with the Blue Wing Bat King Wei Yixiao, wanting to remove this greatest threat first.

Yang Xiao was not afraid, and with his profound skill and great movement, he was able to withstand the siege of the five people for a while.But it is also limited to resistance, unless Yang Xiao is not Yang Dingtian, although martial arts is higher than Budai monk and others, but it is not too much. If it were not for the great shift of the universe several times, I am afraid that it would have been defeated at this time. Coming.

Different from Bai Yu's indifferent, in the eyes of the wicked people in the audience, Yang Xiao and the others' competition was an eye-opener for them, staring closely, for fear of missing any detail.

After all, Mingjiao is a demon cult with a far-reaching reputation in the arena. Budai monk, Qingyi Bat King Wei Yixiao, and Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao are all first-class masters in the arena. Their martial arts are much higher than the others present. This chaos is naturally wonderful when everyone sees it.

But in Bai Yu's eyes, the martial arts moves of the few people were full of loopholes and vulnerable.Only Yang Xiao's great shift in the universe made him a little interested, but it was also very few.

Just when everyone was dazzled, Bai Yu suddenly laughed. He saw a bald monk dressed up in the crowd with a gloomy old man.

At this time, the old man was quietly moving towards the direction of the stage, and no one had noticed his movements except Bai Yu.

Cheng Kun...

Bai Yu looked at the figure of the old man and chuckled silently.

Sure enough, just as Yang Xiao and Budai monk Wei laughed and fought fiercely with the others on the stage, the old man suddenly flew up, and when no one could react, he pointed out and was energetic, and Yang Xiao was caught off guard. They were all hit, and spit out blood.

"Hahahaha!"

The old man attacked Yang Xiao with a finger and did not run away after severely injuring Yang Xiao, but instead stood on the stage laughing.

"What are you?! How dare to attack me on top of my light!"

Yang Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest and glaring at the old monk on the stage, shouting in his mouth.

"Who am I?"

Cheng Kun accepted the laughter and sneered. He looked at Yang Xiao and the others like a dead person, and said: "Yang Dingtian took away my childhood sweetheart, and even killed her. Now I will destroy him. Mingjiao, let him not look down under Jiuquan! Hahaha!"

"what?!"

Yang Xiao and others were taken aback when they heard the words, then their complexions changed.

Under the Nine Springs?

Could it be that Yang Dingtian had been killed by this person long ago?

"Your position is too naive, you think you hurt us badly, will the friends on this stage let you do it on us?"

Yang Xiao exhaled, suppressing the shock in his heart, and looked at Cheng Kun Dao coldly.

"Hey, they?"

Cheng Kun glanced at the crowd of wicked people in the audience, and said with disdain: "The native chickens and dogs are vulnerable. They want to stop me and kill you, I am afraid it is a bit whimsical!"

The following wicked people heard the words and looked at each other. A tall, sweaty face stood up and cursed: "Old bald donkey, what a big tone! Your grandfather, I will meet you!"

Cheng Kun shot and hit Yang Xiao and others severely before, and the wicked people who were not enough in their eyes seemed to be nothing more than that. It was just a sneak attack, who wouldn't dare?If it were not for fear of Mingjiao, they would have wanted to try it.

Cheng Kun looked at the big man who came to carry a long knife, sneered, and said: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Raising his hand to point at the big man, Huan Yin pointed out that a finger was at the center of the big man's eyebrows, and in an instant, the big man fell straight and lost his breath.

The scene was solemnly silent, and everyone in the field was startled by Cheng Kun's finger.

Just now, as the big man dipped himself, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Cheng Kun had already pointed at the big man's eyebrows. This kind of light work shocked everyone.

Cheng Kun sneered when he understood the life of the man, and said: "It's a waste."

Then he turned his head to look at Yang Xiao and the others, flashed back to the stage, and walked towards several people step by step, saying: "Next, it is you!"

Yang Xiao and the others turned pale and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Fate!"

Suddenly a burst of shouting sounded behind Cheng Kun, and along with the howling wind, Leng Qian couldn't help but shoot.

Just now Cheng Kun’s phantom yin finger severely injured Yang Xiao and others. Others couldn’t see it. As the only one among the Five Sans who didn’t take part in the battle, Leng Qian could see that Cheng Kun’s martial arts was even worse than Yang Xiao. So he endured it and didn't rush to attack, waiting for Cheng Kun to relax his vigilance before attacking.

Cheng Kun had already waited for Leng Qian, who hadn't shown up. At this moment, he felt the strong wind behind him, and he turned a little under his feet, and pointed at Leng Qian with one finger.

Leng Qian didn't want Cheng Kun to react so quickly, one palm was convenient for Cheng Kun's finger to touch, and then he felt a strong force coming from Cheng Kun's fingers, accompanied by an overbearing innocence.

Click.

The crisp sound of bone fragmentation sounded, and Leng Qian was crushed by Cheng Kun's finger to break the bones of his arm, flew out and fell to the ground.

"The Powerful King Kong Finger of Shaolin Temple!"

Leng Qian fell to the ground, looking at Cheng Kun in horror, one of his arms was already limply drooping aside.

"Not bad!"

Cheng Kun sneered. He has been hiding in Shaolin Temple for many years, and he has studied Shaolin's seventy-two stunts about the powerful vajra-nature.

"Oriental leader! Please help, my Mingjiao will definitely be grateful."

In Leng Qian's desperation, Yu Guang suddenly saw Bai Yu sitting indifferently on his seat, and his expression was happy, and he said anxiously.

"Oh?"

Bai Yu heard Leng Qian's cry, raised his head and glanced at him with a smile, and said lightly: "Even if Mr. Leng doesn't speak, this seat will protect your life."

Cheng Kun also turned to look at Bai Yu at this time. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I see a lot of people who do not live or die, and I have killed a lot of people who speak wild words. You have both." ..