Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

Not to mention that Hao Shuai was thinking about how to appear there, the Mingjiao people here, led by Yang Xiao, walked aggressively to the square of the main altar.

The square was densely packed with people, but there were fewer people in Xishou, and most of them were dripping with blood, sitting or lying down, belonging to the Mingjiao side.

The number of people in Dongshou was several times larger, and they were divided into six piles. It seemed that all six factions had arrived. These six groups of people are implicitly encircling Mingjiao.

At this time, there were two people fighting in the center of the arena, both sides were watching the battle intently, not paying attention to how many people were added behind the Mingjiao disciples.

Yang Xiao, who was the leader, watched intently, and saw that both fighters were empty-handed, but their palms were whistling, and their power was as far as several feet. Obviously, both of them are extremely masters.

One of them was a burly bald old man with long eyebrows like snow, his eyes drooped, his nose was hooked, and his mouth was like an eagle's. Yang Xiao knew this man, and he was Yin Tianzheng, the eagle king with white brows, one of the four Dharma Kings of his family.

And the person who fought against him was a middle-aged monk with a dignified appearance in gray robes, presumably he should be an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple, but he didn't know which one it was.

The two people in the fight turned around and beat extremely fast. Suddenly, their palms intersected, and they immediately glued together. In just a split second, they changed from an extremely fast jump to a complete stillness. The onlookers couldn't help but roar. Sky Price yelled: "Okay!"

But seeing Yin Tianzheng and the monk's heads emitting a trace of heat, the two of them began to compete with each other in internal strength at this moment.

After all, it was Yin Tianzheng who was getting older and stronger, and he had practiced his inner strength for twenty years more than the monk. His inner strength was like a tide, wave after wave, after dozens of breaths, he suddenly heard Yin Tianzheng and the monk shouting loudly in unison, and exerted strength with all four palms. , each withdrew six or seven steps.

It seemed to be a close match, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yin Tianzheng had won this competition, because the monk took an extra step back.

Yin Tianzheng said in a loud voice, "Master Kongxing's Dragon Claw Hand is indeed well-deserved of its reputation. Is it true that we must decide the outcome today?"

"Emptyness? It turns out that he is one of the four great monks in Shaolin. It's no wonder that his inner strength is so strong." Yang Xiao learned the monk's name from Yin Tianzheng's words.

"The junior brother of this temple has been defeated by the White-browed Eagle King. Who will be the master next to teach the little White-browed Eagle King?" As the host of this meeting, Master Kong Zhi looked at the other five factions.

Different from the original story when Xiao Zhang's children's shoes came out, because of the time, Yin Tianzheng had just played a fight with Kong Xing at this time, and it was the time when he was full of momentum.

Therefore, the masters of the other five sects all looked at each other, and for a moment no one dared to fight against the White-browed Eagle King alone.

In the end, the hot-tempered extermination old nun came out more and more, and said to Yin Tianzheng: "Then let the poor nun come and learn the eagle claw skills of the white-browed eagle king."

Just when Yin Tian was about to accept the challenge of extinction, a voice suddenly came from behind the Mingjiao people: "King Ying, you have won for a while, why don't you give us this round? Otherwise, people from the six major sects will think I am There is no one in Mingjiao!"

As soon as the words finished, I saw Yang Xiao and seven people walking out from behind the Mingjiao people.

The disciples of the Ming Cult recognized in an instant that it was Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of the Light, the Green Winged Bat King, and the Wu Sanren, and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Yang Zuoshi, Bat King, you have finally come out. If you don't come again, I thought you ran away before fighting!" Seeing Yang Xiao and the others who came out at this time, Yin Tianzheng felt a little angry in his heart. You rushed to help me thousands of miles away, but you stayed inside and let me, an old guy, work hard outside, can you have a good conscience? !

"Fart, whoever escaped, we were delayed for something!" The impatient Zhou Dian retorted first.

"Is there something? What is more important than the life and death of the Holy Cult? Also, what happened to your faces?" Yin Tianzheng noticed the bruises on the faces of Yang Xiao and the others.

"This ~ this ~ we will talk about it later, for now we should deal with the members of the six major factions!" Yang Xiao changed the subject.

"Yes~ yes~, it's important to deal with people from the six major factions!"

"Eagle King~, you can rest next to me, and we will do the rest!"

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Bat King and Wu Sanren also echoed Yang Xiao's words, and briefly brought up the topic just now.

After all, no matter whether they were seriously injured by Cheng Kun's sneak attack or were forcibly educated by Hao Shuai, it would be embarrassing for them, and they really had no face to speak out in public.

"Demon Cult monsters, do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, you should surrender early." Miejue Shitai, who had been left alone for a long time, scolded.

"Old nun, even if you are in a hurry to seek death, then your uncle Zhou Dian will send you to see the King of Hades." Zhou Dian, who is also not a fuel-efficient lamp, is about to step forward.

"Zhou Dian, can Juejue old nun be handed over to me, I just happen to have some old grudges with her and settle them together." Yang Xiao grabbed Zhou Dian and asked.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhou Dian to agree, he went straight past Yin Tianzheng and the others, and came to the opposite of Miejue Shitai.

"Old nun, a few years ago you ordered an assassin to kill my beloved wife. Fortunately, an expert rescued you. I have to settle the score with you."

"Shameless demon, dare to speak out with despicable means, today the poor nun will act for the heavens."

Yang Xiao and Miejue Shitai both tacitly did not mention Ji Xiaofu's name, after all, it is not good for Emei and Ji Xiaofu to talk about such things.

Just when Yang Xiao and Miejue Shitai were confronting each other, when their auras were intersecting, they suddenly heard the sound of several zithers and flutes singing softly from the sky, it seemed that several Yao Qins and several Dongxiaos were playing at the same time.

The sound of the music was vague and whirling, if present or not, but everyone could hear it very clearly, but it was coming from east and west, no one knew where it was coming from.

Immediately afterwards, four girls in white clothes with Yaoqin in their arms and four girls in black clothes with flutes in their hands slowly floated down from the air in the middle of the square.

Then a roof slowly landed among the eight girls, and sitting on the roof was a handsome man in luxurious white clothes with a handsome face.

Such a cool way of appearing on the stage immediately shocked both parties present, and there was no other sound at the scene except for the faint music.

Hao Shuai looked at the expressions of everyone present, and was very satisfied with his slow appearance, which was worthy of his painstaking arrangements.

You must know that the eight maids can't fly, they all rely on Hao Shuai to bring them down with his thoughts. In order for them to fly down and play their instruments at the same time, Hao Shuai rehearsed several times, which is why Hao Shuai didn't appear on the stage until now.

In fact, it’s not that Hao Shuai didn’t have a more awesome way of appearance, such as riding a spaceship, or riding a crane, but considering the psychological acceptance of this group of aborigines, if one or two people are scared to death, it’s better to keep a low profile for good!

"See the leader!"*7

In the end, Yang Xiao and Wu Sanren, who had met Hao Shuai, were the first to react, recognized Hao Shuai, and immediately went to see Hao Shuai.

"Get up. Yang Zuoshi, I'm not late!" Hao Shuai asked.

"It's not too late, even if the leader doesn't come, the subordinates have the confidence to beat back the people from the six factions." Yang Xiao didn't dare to think that Hao Shuai's politeness was really polite.

At this time, the people in the square who came back to their senses fell into a panic, and everyone was surprised by the sudden appearance of the Mingjiao leader.

Whether it is the Six Great Sects or the followers of Mingjiao, they all know that Mingjiao has not had a leader for more than 20 years since the 33rd generation leader Yang Dingtian disappeared, and Mingjiao has fallen into fragmentation because of this.

It is really unbelievable to hear that the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult suddenly recognize a young man as the leader of the sect!