Zongwu: I became Xuzhu

Miejue was cursing in her heart at this time.

Originally, everything was fine. The Ming Cult was about to fail. Once Yang Xiao was defeated, the Ming Cult would have no power to fight back. This time, the Ming Cult would be wiped out at Guangmingding and it would be a great victory.

Who knew that such a fool would appear?

He was the disciple of Zhang Sanfeng. At the beginning, the major sects went to Wudang to find the whereabouts of Xie Xun for the Dragon Slaying Sword, forcing Zhang Cuishan and his wife to commit suicide.

Zhang Sanfeng felt guilty about this disciple. He must have protected him.

Zhang Wuji had been fighting for many days at this moment. If she took action, she might be accused of taking advantage of others.

If Zhang Sanfeng went crazy later, it was still unknown whether the Emei Sect would survive.

But the siege of Guangmingding and the strangulation of the Ming Cult were her inner demons.

"Zhang Wuji, you are the disciple of Wudang Master Zhang, a descendant of a famous family. Today you really have to protect the people of the Demon Cult." Miejue said at this time.

"Master. Please." Zhang Wuji said nothing at this moment.

"Okay, if you can take three of my palms today without dying, Emei will no longer be involved in this matter." Miejue said at last.

As soon as this was said, the martial artists present also agreed. Who let Zhang Wuji have Zhang Sanfeng behind him?

"Master, please."

"No, Dad. Brother Wuji has already beaten so many people, and his internal strength must be exhausted at this moment." Yang Buhui said anxiously beside Yang Xiao at this moment.

'No, since Wuji dared to respond, he must have his reasons, don't say anything. ' Yang Xiao naturally knew the reason for what Yang Buhui said, but at this moment Miejue had already seen Zhang Sanfeng's face and only said three palms.

Otherwise, this old nun was really shameless, and the Ming Cult would really cease to exist today.

Moreover, Ke Kuang himself and Miejue had made a fuss about Xiaofu, and if he spoke again at this moment, he would probably harm Zhang Wuji.

"But, Brother Wuji..."

"It's okay. This is also an opportunity for Wuji. After this battle, he will surely become famous in front of the world's heroes, just like the Lord of Lingjiu Palace before." Yang Xiao comforted at this moment.

The father and daughter were talking.

The fight on the field has begun, and Mieju's left palm is practicing.

The power of this palm is so powerful that everyone can feel that it is full of murderous intent.

Zhang Wuji is also using his own Nine Yang Magic to protect his body, preparing to take the palm of Master Miejue.

"Boy, today my Emei School's palm method is not in vain." Miejue finished practicing at this moment, and all the internal power gathered on his left palm.

With a bang, it hit. In a moment, it has hit Zhang Wuji's chest.

Zhang Wuji is protecting his body with the Nine Yang Magic, and in an instant, the palm power of Miejue has been turned into nothing.

"Boy, I underestimated you. I won't be polite with the second palm." Miejue was shocked when she saw this scene. Although her palm skills were not as good as those of the master, they were not bad either. How could this boy turn her palm power into nothing in an instant?

But she still said something fierce.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo behind Miejue was staring at Zhang Wuji in a daze. She was happy to see Zhang Wuji just now. After all, the two met in Hanshui when they were young. They hadn't seen each other for many years. Her brother Wuji looked more handsome.

But now he was the enemy of his master and the major famous sects. At this moment, he was extremely entangled in his heart.

On the one hand, he was the master who had raised him for many years, and on the other hand, he was his brother when he was young.

At this moment, she hoped that her master would show mercy, but this was destined to be a fantasy.

She knew her master's temper better than anyone else. On the other side, Ding Minjun was watching the show at the moment.

Her heart was on Xu Zhu not far away at the moment.

While Zhou Zhiruo was in a trance, Miejue's second palm had already been launched, and this palm was more fierce than the previous one.

Zhang Wuji was also fully engaged in the Nine Yang Divine Art to resist.

Another palm hit Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji retreated more than ten meters away.

After landing, a little blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth.

"Young man, your internal strength is strong. You must take the last palm well." Miejue was very satisfied with the power of this palm.

"Master, Wuji has learned a lot." Zhang Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and then bowed.

"Hmph." Miejue listened to Zhang Wuji's words, snorted coldly, and then directly drew out the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

"Heavenly Sword." Seeing Miejue take out the Heavenly Sword, everyone shouted wildly.

"This time Zhang Wuji is in danger."

'Yes, this is the Heavenly Sword. ’

“It’s not fair. We agreed to use three palm strikes, but you used the Heaven Sword in the end. How shameless.” Yang Buhui was the first to speak up for Zhang Wuji.

“I’m using a lowly creature like you to teach me how to do things.” Miejue naturally knew that this little girl was the illegitimate offspring of her apprentice and Yang Xiao.Of course, there is no need to be polite.

"Buhui, don't talk. Don't distract your brother Wuji." Yang Xiao said at this moment.

"Dad, it's clearly her who is shameless," Yang Buhui said at this moment.

Listening to Yang Buhui's words, those present naturally knew that Miejue was playing tricks, but they couldn't say it.

After all, when people said three palms, it was actually three moves. This has given face to Zhang Wuji, no, it was given to Zhang Sanfeng behind Zhang Wuji.

Although it was a bit shameless to take out the Yitian Sword at this moment, it really couldn't be said.

"Catch the sword." Without giving Zhang Wuji a chance to breathe, Miejue drew out the Yitian Sword and stabbed Zhang Wuji's chest with all his strength.

Zhang Wuji could only move at this moment. He agreed to catch three palms, so he couldn't hide and could only use his internal force to protect his body.

As the Yitian Sword pierced with Miejue's internal force, Zhang Wuji's chest was instantly dyed red, and then he was shaken out more than 20 meters. He fell to the ground.

"Brother Wuji." Yang Buhui rushed over directly.

Zhou Zhiruo behind Miejue was sweating from holding her sleeves. But she was envious of Yang Buhui.

At this moment, she wished that she was the one accompanying Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji stood up with the help of Yang Buhui, and said to Miejue with a pale face, "Master, thank you."

"Humph, let's go." Miejue was furious when she saw Zhang Wuji still standing and talking to her.

But she had said it before, and she couldn't break it. Would she still want the reputation of the Emei Sect?

At this moment, she could only turn around and leave with her disciples.

The major sects saw that Miejue had left, and they had said before that Zhang Wuji had taken the attack of the major sects.

They also knew that this matter today could only be like this, and then they dispersed.

Xuzhu and the others saw that there was no excitement, so they took their people down the mountain.

Xu Zhu and Wang Yuyan did greet Murong Fu when he was leaving the mountain, but Murong Fu was too proud to respond. He probably couldn't accept failure.

He wanted to become famous today, but who knew that Zhang Wuji would take all the limelight, and there was Zhang Sanfeng behind him, who could resist?

Xu Zhu saw Murong Fu paying attention to him, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense. He took Wang Yuyan and the others down the mountain to find Emei Sect.

It was reasonable to say goodbye to them.