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"What a domineering and powerful sword!"

Looking at the sword shot by the young man from the Mingjiao side, Song Yuanqiao's eyes flashed, and he pointed out the Tai Chi sword in his hand! It collided with the fiery red sword in an instant!

Boom!

There was an explosion! Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and sand and gravel shot out!

Song Yuanqiao's hand The long sword shattered inch by inch, and he instantly used Ladder Cloud to fly up to a height of three feet, narrowly dodging Tang Yun's sword! The

Yitian Sword was deeply inserted into the bluestone slab, and was submerged to the handle!

In an instant time. There was deathly silence in Guangmingding Square.

More than a thousand pairs of eyes from the six sects and the Ming Cult all fell on the tall and tall young man in green in the field.

"This boy is so young, but his martial arts is so powerful that he forced Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, to retreat with one sword!"

"Yes, this Zhiyang Divine Skill is so powerful, I don’t know how he practiced it!"

"I don’t know which master’s disciple could train such a talented person!"

"............."

After the silence.

It was a shocking noise!

More than a thousand pairs of eyes looked at Tang Yun, and shocking comments sounded.

"What? Tang Yun is actually so powerful?"

Among the Ming Cult members, Yang Buhui looked at Tang Yun standing in the field with his bright eyes wide open, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

She remembered.

Tang Yun was just a logistics disciple of the Ming Cult, and he only received it from the library half a month ago. Golden Bell!

Why is his martial arts so amazing all of a sudden?

"Brother Tang is so powerful!"

Xiao Zhao stood behind Yang Buhui, with brilliant eyes flowing!

"Is this person a disciple of my Ming Cult?"

Yin Tianzheng stood in the Mingjiao congregation and looked at the Wusan people around him.

"I don’t know, we have no impression of this little brother!"Leng Qian and the other five people are all at a loss. They really have no impression of this young man. After all, this young man is not wearing the clothes of a Ming Cult disciple.

Besides, there are one hundred thousand disciples, how can they remember them all?

"This man's Zhiyang martial arts are extremely profound, and he is probably even better than me. If I guess correctly, he should be performing the rumored Nine Yangs Magical Kung Fu!"

Yin Tianzheng looked at Tang Yun and slowly said

"What? Nine Yang Magic?"

The five San people and all the Mingjiao disciples were all shocked.

"Um."

Yin Tianzheng nodded................

"This man's martial arts is so high, how can we get the Yitian Sword back from his hand?"

Zhou Zhiruo stood behind Master Miejie, secretly worried.

She followed Tang Yun and found that Tang Yun had gone to Guangmingding. Later, she met her master, Miejie, and immediately followed her to the Guangmingding..............

"Unexpectedly, I could meet my benefactor here!"

"My benefactor’s martial arts are really powerful!"

In the Wudang crowd, a young man looked at Tang Yun in the field with joy in his eyes.

If Tang Yun looked carefully, he would find that this young man was Zhang Wuji who he rescued under Zhu Changling that day...........

"Wei Yixiao, thank you........Small..........Brothers to the rescue!"

Wei Yixiao looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. He took a deep breath, his eyes filled with gratitude. Because of the cold, he was shaking when he spoke.

"You're welcome, King Wei Fa. In fact, I am a disciple of the Ming Cult. If the Ming Cult is in trouble, I should take action!"

Tang Yun glanced at Wei Yixiao, and a stream of Nine Yang Qi penetrated into his body, and said calmly."Okay, I will suppress the cold energy for you for the time being. When I defeat the six sects, I will drive away the cold energy for you!"

"What? Are you a disciple of the Ming Cult?"

Wei Yixiao looked at Tang Yun with a turmoil in his heart.

This young man's internal strength is so terrifying. He is a disciple of the Ming Cult?

Why haven't he heard of it?

At such a young age, he is already so powerful. In time, how shocking will his achievements be?

"By the way, this little brother’s horizontal kung fu is also very strong. When I grabbed his hand, it felt like I was grabbing it on steel! This kind of martial arts probably surpasses everyone present, right?"

Wei Yixiao felt a glimmer of hope in his heart............

"The young hero has such profound skills! I wonder if he is a disciple of some master from the Ming Cult?"

Song Yuanqiao stood 2 feet away from Tang Yun, looking at Tang Yun with fear and shock in his expression.

The boy in front of him was so young that he was less than twenty years old, and he had such profound Zhiyang skills!

"I am a disciple of Mingjiao! If Mingjiao is in trouble, you should step forward! Master Song, your sword is broken, do you still want to take action?!"

Tang Yun said calmly.

He had received the Mingjiao's Great Shift, and as a disciple of the Mingjiao, it was natural for him to block the six major sects of the Mingjiao.

Besides, he came to this world with peerless martial arts. , to unify the world, and three thousand beauties, these are indispensable. Since we want to unify the world, we naturally need subordinates. This Mingjiao has a hundred thousand followers, isn't it the best pioneer?

"The little brother has great martial arts skills, Song Yuanqiao is willing to.......！"

Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and hadn't finished speaking yet.

"The Emei sect is extinct, come here for advice!"

At this moment, a cold and stern voice sounded......................

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