Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Elder Monk, you are too confident."

Then he said to the cloth bag: "Brother Zeng, although this Qiankun air bag is extraordinary, as long as you can practice the Jiuyang Divine Art to the greatest extent, and open the whole body's entrance, you will definitely be able to come out."

Zhang Wuji was startled, and thought to himself: "It's true, Mr. Qin really practiced the Nine Suns Mantra, it can be seen that my Nine Suns magical skills are not great, and my cultivation must be much higher than mine."

"However, Mr. Qin, if you want to open up the entrances all over your body, I'm afraid it won't be possible in a short time."

"You listen to me."

"Besides, Brother Zeng, let me tell you something. The Shaolin monk in front of you who is attacking the masters of the Ming Cult is called Cheng Kun."

"What, Cheng Kun?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was shocked.

This is Cheng Kun, but the murderer who killed his foster father's family.

Zhang Wuji was shocked that Cheng Kun actually appeared in front of him.

But the next moment, something came to mind.

Why did Mr. Qin tell me about Cheng Kun's identity?

Could it be that he also knows my identity?

Zhang Wuji's thoughts turned quickly.

"Brother Zeng, if you don't come out again, Cheng Kun may run away as soon as his injury improves." Qin Fan stimulated Zhang Wuji.

After Qin Fan said this, he felt the surging internal force coming from the Qiankun air bag.

The air bag of Qiankun, which was originally shriveled, instantly became swollen, as if it would be burst at any time.

Seeing this situation, Qin Fan smiled slightly, moved a chair, sat down, and said with a smile: "You continue to heal your wounds, don't worry about me."

Everyone: "..."

Cheng Kun was most shocked. He had no idea that the person in front of him would actually know his identity.

Moreover, listening to his words, the person in Qiankun's air bag seems to have a grudge against himself.

Calm down, be calm.

Cheng Kun had a faint cold sweat dripping down his forehead, forcing himself to calm down.

Now, the mysterious white-clothed boy in front of him didn't take action against him, which was already the best situation.

While healing, Cheng Kun thought about countermeasures. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "This young hero."

Qin Fan heard the words and turned his head to look over.

"Young man, now that the six major sects are besieging Guangmingding, the demon sect is gone. Now all the high-ranking members of the demon sect are counted here. If the young man can kill these evil men of the demon sect, everyone in the rivers and lakes will definitely praise them. I will also be grateful for the kindness of the young hero."

"Fuck your motherfucker shit."

Hearing this, Zhou Dian immediately cursed at Cheng Kun.

And right now.

The cloth bag monk's Qiankun air bag suddenly burst open, and it was directly broken into pieces.

Everyone in the hall only felt an extremely hot airflow passing by, and immediately saw a young man in ragged clothes appearing in the hall.

"Cheng Kun, take your life."

Zhang Wuji shouted and rushed towards Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, he quickly mobilized the inner strength that he had just recovered a little, and used the magic yin finger inner strength to point towards Zhang Wuji.

After being hit with this phantom finger, the senior leaders of the Ming Cult have not recovered the power to act for so long.

Although it was Cheng Kun who made the sneak attack first, the power of the Magic Yin Finger can also be seen.

However, it is a pity that Cheng Kun is against Zhang Wuji.

At this time, Zhang Wuji, with the help of Qiankun's air bag, has already become a master of nine yang.

Fire and water help each other, the dragon and tiger meet, and the whole body's entrance is opened.

The phantom yin refers to the extreme yin and the evil, and when it encounters the extreme yang of the Nine Yang Divine Art, it immediately melts like ice and snow.

Coupled with Zhang Wuji's powerful skills at this time, where can Cheng Kun be compared?

Cheng Kun screamed and was kicked out by Zhang Wuji.

After Cheng Kun landed, he knew that the situation at hand was unfavorable, not to mention this wicked boy with profound martial arts skills, the unfathomable young man in white, he was not something he could deal with.

Thinking of this, I feel that it is more important to get out and save my life.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Cheng Kun quickly ran out.

Zhang Wuji didn't expect that he would be able to punch his adoptive father's great enemy out.

After all, in Zhang Wuji's view, the adoptive father of Cheng Kun was extremely miserable. Although he was seriously injured at this time, his martial arts were unfathomable and he might not be able to match him.

Where would you expect such a situation?

He was stunned for a while.

Seeing Zhang Wuji froze, Qin Fan couldn't help but said, "What are you doing froze? Why don't you chase after him?"

"Ah, oh oh..."

Zhang Wuji came to his senses, and hurriedly went to pursue Cheng Kun.

Qin Fan didn't stop, and directly followed Zhang Wuji out.

Watching the backs of the two disappear.

Mingjiao high-level people looked at each other.

In the end, Yang Xiao sighed: "I don't know if I can survive this catastrophe."

The rest of the people heard the words and fell silent.

If they were not injured, they would have the strength to fight against the six major factions, and it is still unknown who will die.

pity....

It's too late to say anything now.

When Qin Fan caught up with Zhang Wuji, he saw him hesitating in a small courtyard.

"What's the matter, lost it?"

"I chased Cheng Kun to this small courtyard, but I didn't see Cheng Kun's figure. The door of this small courtyard is wide open, and you can see the inside clearly at a glance, and you can't see where Cheng Kun is. It's really evil. Very, I am afraid there is another secret place in this small courtyard..."

Qin Fan knew that Cheng Kun must have gone to the secret path of Guangmingding.

At this moment, a clattering sound of chains rang out.

Qin Fan and Zhang Wuji turned their heads, only to see a woman dressed as a maid approaching.

The girl's wrists and ankles were locked with iron chains, and she limped over.

When he got closer, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this maid's appearance.

I saw that her right eye was small, her left eye was large, her nose and the corners of her mouth were twisted, and the shape was terrible.

Even though Qin Fan knew that the little maid was a beauty and that her face was just her make-up, seeing this respectable face made Qin Fan's heart skip a beat.

On this night, if ordinary people saw it, they would have thought that they had encountered a ghost.

"who are you?"