The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

After Song Yuanqiao went down the mountain, Yu Lianzhou sternly said: "Qingshu! We'll give you one more chance, retreat quickly! Otherwise, the Wudang faction will cut off all ties with you!"

Zhao Qiu said indifferently: "It should be so!"

Yu Lianzhou trembled with anger, thrust her right hand forward, and shouted, "You...you ungrateful brat!"

But I heard Zhao Qiu slowly say: "After all, I grew up in Wudang sect, and I still owe Wudang sect some things due to emotion and reason! A few days ago, I wrote the whole book of Nine Suns Divine Art in hand and gave it to Daoist Zhang Sanfeng. Make up for what he has lacked for many years and perfect his way. Therefore, all grievances and grievances have been settled! After that, I will have no relationship with Wudang faction!"

After a pause, Zhao Qiu said again: "If everyone thinks it's not enough, there will always be a chance for me and Master Zhang to meet again in the future! It's okay to ask for advice and martial arts!"

"you……"

Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others were very angry in their hearts, but since "Song Qingshu" said so, if he should deal with it, he had to go back to the Wudang School and ask his master Zhang Sanfeng to make another plan.

"Nine Suns Divine Art? What kind of martial art is that?"

"I heard that in the Southern Song Dynasty, a copy of the Nine Yin Scriptures stirred up the martial arts world, and blood flowed like rivers!"

An old man from the Huashan School said: "Nine is the ultimate number. The universe is divided into Yin and Yang, and Yang is the sun. It is called by this name. It is expected that this martial art must be extraordinary!"

Many people in Shaolin Sect and Emei Sect knew the ins and outs of the Nine Suns Divine Art, and they were secretly surprised for a while.

Especially the Shaolin faction, originally the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin, but the momentum of the Wudang faction now is faintly above Shaolin.

Kong Zhi, Kong Xing and others were worried, if what the "Song Qing Shu" said was true, Wudang sect really got the full version of the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu, and I'm afraid they will overwhelm Shaolin in the future.

Zhao Qiu looked around the six major sects, and said calmly: "Today, I will bear all the dooms of the Mingjiao! If you have any concerns, come to me!"

From the Kongtong faction, a short old man jumped out, landed lightly in front of Zhao Qiu, and said: "My surname is Tang, let me play with you!" His tone was extremely frivolous.

This person is none other than Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of the Kongtong Sect.

Zhao Qiu's eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he said coldly, "You said you want to play?"

"Boy! Accept!"

Tang Wenliang secretly channeled a few breaths of true energy, took a step forward, his arms cracked, and with a sound of "split", he punched Zhao Qiu's chest. His punch was powerful and heavy, and came very fast.

But Zhao Qiu didn't back away, and there was a half-smile in his eyes. Under the punch of the broken gold and cracked rocks, he stood still and didn't retreat a step.

"boom!"

I saw a figure flying upside down.

Everyone was dumbfounded, it turned out that Tang Wenliang punched Zhao Qiu's chest, but Zhao Qiu didn't move, but Tang Wenliang flew upside down, landed several feet away, and fell to the ground.

"Crack!"

The bones of Tang Wenliang's entire arm were shattered inch by inch.

It turned out that Zhao Qiu's internal energy was extremely astonishing, and after rebounding internal energy, he returned all the strength of Tang Wenliang's punch.

In Tang Wenliang's fist, he gathered all his internal strength, enough to break gold and rock.

At this time, all the power of this punch returned to his body, so all the bones in his arm were shattered.

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly and said: "You can't live if you commit evil yourself. The mere Qishang boxing method is nothing!"

Tang Wenliang, the third of the Kongtong five elders, suffered such a disastrous defeat. Everyone in the Kongtong faction was ashamed. Seeing Tang Wenliang lying beside Zhao Qiu, no one dared to step forward to help him back because the distance was too close.

Zhao Qiu laughed twice, and said softly, "A master of the Kongtong faction! Let's go together!"

Zong Weixia, Chang Jingzhi and other elders in Kongtong were quite dissatisfied in their hearts, and they were about to speak out to win back some face.

Zhao Qiu was too lazy to talk, he saw that he swiped his left hand and swung his right hand, and then he struck towards the place where the Kongtong faction were standing. regret.

When he struck out his palm, he was far away from the Kongtong sect, but when he sent out his palm, his figure was as thunderous as lightning, and he arrived as soon as he said it. People are no more than seven or eight feet away.

He raised his palm, moved his body forward, pushed again with his right hand, and made a move of Kanglong Yougui, pushing his back palm to his front palm.

Pushing like this three times in a row, the surging palm force will overwhelm the mountain and overwhelm the sea.

Over the past ten years, Zhao Qiu has painstakingly practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Nine Yin Mantra and Nine Yang Divine Kung Fu, and even tempered and fused these three kinds of true qi with the power of tides. At this time, the palm strength is like a raging tide. , overwhelming.

According to legend, if you practice the dragon-elephant prajna skill, you can possess the power of the dragon-elephant, and use the power of the dragon-elephant to control the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the power is even more astonishing.

"Dragon Subduer, Dragon!"

For a moment, the palm wind was fierce, flying sand and stones.

The members of the Kongtong faction were terrified, they never dared to attack them directly, they ran away like birds and beasts.

However, there are still a few disciples whose legs and feet are slower and injured by the palm force.

"This...is this the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan?"

"Seems to be!"

Among the Mingjiao and the six major sects, there are quite a few well-informed people who recognize the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Zhao Qiu took his palm away, looked around, and shouted: "I want to be a peacemaker! To mediate the grievances between Mingjiao and the six major sects, do you have any objections?"

Everyone was horrified. The "Song Qingshu" in front of him had amazing palm power, and his martial arts were extraordinary and holy. Only Reverend Zhang can fight against him, even Reverend Zhang...see how he cultivated at such a young age?"

After Zhao Qiu's words, none of the six major sects dared to respond, and all looked at Master Kongzhi of Shaolin.

It turned out that Master Kongwen, the abbot of the Shaolin School, was in charge of the main courtyard of Songshan Mountain. This time to encircle and suppress Mingjiao, a group of Shaolin disciples was led by Kongzhi.

All factions admire the prestige and status of the Shaolin School in the martial arts, and they hold Kong Zhi as the person who gave orders to attack Guangmingding.

Kong Zhi glanced sideways at Kong Xing and said softly, "Junior Brother!"

Kong Xing sighed secretly, and immediately stepped out slowly.

Kong Xing glanced at Zhao Qiu, and said, "This old man is here to learn from Your Excellency!"

This master of Kongxing is one of the four great monks of the Shaolin School "Knowledge and Wisdom". He spends most of his days studying martial arts in the temple and rarely goes down the mountain.This man is upright and heroic, with superb martial arts, his Dragon Claw Shou is the most profound cultivation among all his brothers in the same sect, even Master Kong Jian, who is excellent in martial arts, is inferior to Dragon Claw Shou alone.

After saying that, Kong Xing stepped forward a few steps, turned his right hand into a claw, and grabbed the top of Zhao Qiu's head. This grab stretched straight from the wrist to the fingers, with extreme strength.

Yin Tianzheng, who was on the side, was grateful to Zhao Qiu for safeguarding Mingjiao, and he was familiar with the claws of the world, knowing that the dragon claws of the Shaolin School were used by this emptiness, so he immediately shouted: "Mr. It's the Dragon Claw Hand, don't be careless!"

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you!"

I saw one side of his body avoiding the claw.

Kongxing protruded with his left hand, while holding a strong wind in his right hand, he directly grabbed the Quepen acupoint on Zhao Qiu's left shoulder, which is exactly the style of grabbing clouds.

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly, and now he was also probing with his left hand, while his right hand was holding the opponent's missing basin.

The moves used by the two are exactly the same, there is absolutely no difference.

But Zhao Qiu came first, but within a split second, he took the lead.

When Kongxing's fingers were five inches away from Zhao Qiu's shoulder, Zhao Qiu's five fingers had already grasped Kongxing's Quepen acupoint.

Kongxing only felt a numbness in the acupoint, and lost all strength in his right hand.

Zhao Qiu's fingers did not use force, and they retracted immediately.

Kong Xing was stunned, and he stretched out both hands, and made another move of grabbing the ball, aiming towards Zhao Qiu's left and right temples.

Zhao Qiu was still the first to come, and stretched out his hands, taking another step ahead, and got the temple of Kong Xing.

The temple is so important, when the inner martial arts masters are competing, as long as they have a little bit of true energy and internal energy, they will die instantly, there is absolutely no room for salvation.

But Zhao Qiu's fingers were only on Kong Xing's left and right temples, and with a light swipe, he stopped.

Afterwards, Kong Xing used the remaining 34 Dragon Claw Hands one after another, but every time he used a move, Zhao Qiu also used the same move, with the first move.

Every time, when Kongxing's dragon claws were five inches away from Zhao Qiu's body, Zhao Qiu had already attacked first.

Kong Xing immediately stopped his hand, extremely surprised, tremblingly said: "You... how did you secretly learn my Shaolin sect's Dragon Claw Hand?"

Zhao Qiu laughed "hehe", this Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, he did learn it secretly.However, it is not a stealth in this life.

Zhang Wuji, who was originally at the side, said loudly at this time: "Martial arts all over the world come to the same goal. Forced division of sects is man-made. This way of capturing dragon claws may not be unique to your temple."

At this moment, Kong Xing was disheartened, and Kong Zhi beside him said: "Where did you come from, you wild boy? You are really talking nonsense! This Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is one of the 72 unique skills of our temple, which is unique to our temple!"

But I heard Zhang Wuji say: "You said that the Shaolin dragon claw hand is unique to your temple? It just so happens that I can use it too!"

After all, Zhang Wuji jumped out, his hands were like a violent storm, and successively performed the wind-catching style, shadow-catching style, piano-playing style, drum-string style, criticizing-kang style, pounding the virtual style, and hugging the disabled in Shaolin Dragon Claw's hands one after another. style, deficient style...

This 36-style dragon claw hand is in Zhang Wuji's hands, it is continuous and extremely fast.

It turned out that Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns Divine Art had already been accomplished, and the world's martial arts were readily available and useful.He saw the battle between Zhao Qiu and Kong Xing, and immediately remembered all the 36 dragon claw hands in his heart.

Although it is still not as sharp and fast as Zhao Qiu's dragon claw hand, it seems to be a step higher than the dragon claw hand used by Kongxing.

"After decades of hard work, he is still far inferior to these two young men!"

In that instant, all thoughts in Kong Xing's heart were completely ashamed, he only felt that decades of hard training in martial arts and ruling the world had all become a fantasy.

The two teenagers in front of him are both good at using the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, they are far above him, only he said slowly: "The Dragon Claw Hand of the two benefactors is much better than the old monk."

He grasped the five fingers of his right hand with his left hand, exerted strength, and was about to break them, when suddenly he felt a numbness in his left wrist, and he couldn't exert strength at all.

It turned out that Zhao Qiu's right index finger flexed and stretched, and a burst of true energy shot out in the air, gently brushing against Kong Xing's wrist acupoint.

At the same time, Zhang Wuji was about to stop it, but Zhao Qiu was a step behind.

Zhao Qiu frowned and said: "Master's martial arts are extremely high, but his heart is not good enough! It is unwise to compete in martial arts, and if you lose, you will kill yourself! You must know that there are countless people in this world who are inferior to the master in martial arts. Because the martial arts are not as good as the master, does it mean that everyone should kill themselves?"

Kongxing was furious just now, but now he finally woke up, and after calling out the "Buddha's name" softly, he retreated into the group of monks.

Zhao Qiu glanced at Zhang Wuji, and then said: "This brother Zhang, surnamed Zhang Wuji, was originally the son of Zhang Wuxia of Wudang and Yin Susu of Tianying Sect, and also the adopted son of Xie Xun! The grievances between the six major schools and Mingjiao, he It’s the clearest, so I’ll ask him to talk about it.”

The affairs of the world cannot be resolved solely by force, and the person who tied the bell must be untied.

"Are you Wuji boy?" A smile appeared on Yin Tianzheng's face.

"He is Wuji?" Everyone in the Wudang faction also showed surprise.

At this time, Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, knowing that it would be better to quickly explain Cheng Kun Xiesun's situation to the disciples of the six major sects, and meet relatives and friends later.

Afterwards, Zhang Wuji came out to tell the past about Cheng Kun and Xie Xun.

Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan thunderbolt hand, was the junior sister who fell in love with childhood sweethearts when he was young, but Yang Dingtian, the No. 30 third-generation leader of Mingjiao at the time, relied on his fame and power to win his love.

Later, because Yang Dingtian was busy with academic affairs, he neglected his wife, and Cheng Kun had the opportunity to have an affair with Mrs. Yang, and Mrs. Yang also told Cheng Kun the secret of the underground passage in the Mingjiao main altar.

Finally, one time, when Yang Dingtian was practicing the magic skill of moving the universe, he found out that they had a private meeting, so he went mad and died. His wife blamed herself and finally committed suicide. Destroy Mingjiao.

After Cheng Kun left Guangmingding, he went to visit his apprentice Xie Xun. After learning that Xie Xun had become the guardian of Mingjiao, he began to use Xie Xun to provoke the battle between Mingjiao and other sects.

That night, Cheng Kun killed Xie Xun's family and left Xie Xun alone. Later, Xie Xun sought Cheng Kun's revenge and failed, so he indiscriminately killed innocent people in the martial arts.

After each case, the handwriting of "Murderer Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun" is left behind, hoping to attract Cheng Kun to show up.

However, Cheng Kun never showed up, and he never saw his teacher. He also secretly helped Xie Xun snatch the Kongtong School's Qishang boxing score, and tried his best to expand the grievances between Mingjiao and other schools.

Everyone from the six major sects was horrified when they heard this, and they all thought in their hearts: "If this is true, even though the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun has killed many people in the martial arts world, the one who started it was Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan thunderbolt hand! This person is treacherous and evil, and his mind is vicious!"

These six major sects had feuds with the Ming Cult, and many of their family members and friends died at the hands of Na Xie Xun.

At this time, all the people who had enemies with the Ming Cult thought in their hearts that perhaps some of their family members and friends died at the hands of Cheng Kun.

Zhang Wuji looked at the monks of the Shaolin School again, and said, "Is there a master Yuanzhen in your school? Please come out, I have a few words to ask."

"Why are you looking for Senior Brother Yuanzhen?" A blind monk asked.

Zhang Wuji stood on the spot, looked around proudly, and said loudly: "As long as Shaolin sends Master Yuanzhen out and confronts me with a few words, the conspiracy he arranged will be revealed to the world."

These three sentences were uttered word by word, and although hundreds of people were laughing, everyone could hear them clearly.The masters of the six major factions all trembled, immediately put away their contempt for him, and thought: "This kid is so young, how can he have such great internal strength?"

Zhao Qiu said lightly: "Yuanzhen is Cheng Kun!"

Kong Zhi clasped his hands together, called out the Buddha's name, and said: "Senior Nephew Yuanzhen is my disciple of Senior Brother Kongjian. Hunyuan thunderbolt hand Cheng Kun? What's more, nephew Yuanzhen fought hard against evildoers for my six major sects, and passed away with all his strength. The owner is dead, so why do you want to destroy his name..."

Zhang Wuji on the side muttered to himself: "He... is he really dead? Definitely... definitely not."

Kong Zhi pointed to a pile of monk corpses in the west, and said loudly, "Go and see for yourself!"

Sure enough, when Zhang Wuji walked up to the pile of corpses, he saw a corpse with sunken cheeks and upturned eyes. Sure enough, it was Yuanzhen Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun who had been thrown into Shaolin. The muscles are cold and have been dead for a long time.

Zhang Wuji is Xie Xun's adoptive son, he was both sad and happy, he couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and shouted: "A traitor, a traitor! You have done a lot of evil in your life, so you have today."

These few laughs shook the valley and were transmitted far away, everyone's heart shuddered.

Zhang Wuji turned around and asked, "Who really killed this Yuan?"

Everyone in Shaolin looked sideways, their faces seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and they didn't answer.

Yin Tianzheng had already retreated to the side, and now he said: "Boy Wuji, this Yuan Zhen competed with your uncle, and one died and the other was injured."

Zhang Wuji bowed and said: "So it was my uncle who shot him to death!" He walked up to King Yinye, took his pulse, and knew that his life was safe, so he was relieved.

Kongzhi said loudly: "Nephew Yuanzhen is dead, but you all blamed him for all your crimes..."

But Zhao Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Perhaps, this Yuanzhen... well, this Cheng Kun is not dead!"