It's not just Xiao Zhao.
Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng and other Mingjiao masters were all so scared that their hairs stood on end and they were dripping with cold sweat!
Seventeen masters from the six major factions came out together!
This almost represents the first-class combat power of the entire Central Plains martial arts!
None of them present could stop them, unless Master Yang was alive, or Daoist Zhang came out of the mountain, and Shaolin Sandu came to the scene!
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, let alone thirty-four hands!
"Brother Su, come on..."
Yang Xiao's heart clenched tightly.
the other side.
Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei School. Liu Mei also frowned, with panic in her eyes:
"Is he crazy?"
"Still running away?"
Ding Minjun next to her, seeing her anxious look, couldn't help but sneer: "Junior Sister Zhou, why do you look worried? Could it be that you hope Master Song Daxia and the others will lose to that little devil?"
"Ding... Sister Ding!"
"What did you say?"
Zhou Zhiruo quickly vetoed, "How could I hope that Master and the others would lose? I must be on our side!"
"Hmph, that's good!"
Ding Minjun put his arms across his chest, with an evil smile on his lips, "This little devil actually wants to block seventeen masters by himself. He really doesn't know what to do!"
The other Emei female disciples also nodded in agreement.
The other elders and disciples of the six major sects looked at Su Chen who was fighting hard, and none of them didn't think that Su Chen would die a miserable death...
at this time.
In the center of the hall.
Seventeen world-class masters besieged Su Chen frantically!
Emei swordsmanship, Shaolin crouching wand, Huashan swordsmanship, Kunlun swordsmanship, Wudang swordsmanship, Kongtong Qishangquan... all kinds of martial arts emerge one after another, with infinite power, dazzling people's eyes!
Su Chen kept moving and dodging, fighting seventeen masters with bare hands!
now.
The sharp-eyed Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and others all expressed their suspicions!
"This little brother Su's movement skills..."
"It's so mysterious!"
"From the beginning to the end, I never took a step!"
"Only dodge in place!"
The eyes of several masters of Mingjiao brightened up!
Under the siege of seventeen people, how much martial arts do you need to stay in place?
Actually.
The martial arts world constructed by Jin Daxia is mostly low-level martial arts.
What is the low martial plane?
That is to say, no matter how high a person's martial arts is. There are also limitations. It is impossible to challenge an army by one person, move mountains and fill seas with one hand, and cut rivers with one palm, as described in fantasy novels. This is too far from reality.
In the world of relying on the sky to slay dragons, even Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng, and Shaolin Sandu, who are world-class in martial arts, can fight dozens of them at most by one person, and it is absolutely impossible to single-handedly defeat the army.
Otherwise, if they want to overthrow the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, they will directly find a few masters. Wouldn't it be good to go all the way into the palace and kill the ruling class? Why gather the entire Central Plains Wulin to fight against Yuan together?
With just one glance, Su Chen judged the martial arts realm of these seventeen masters.
Kongwen, Juejue, and Song Yuanqiao are at the peak of the Xiantian Realm.
The rest are in the late, middle and early stages of the Xiantian Realm.
Not a single general!
All are innate warriors!
Knowing this, Su Chen almost laughed his front teeth off!
It seemed that he was right in his judgment. The world of Yitian and Dragon Slaying is about the same force as the world of Daqin, and both belong to the plane of low martial arts!
With his current fighting power, if the grandmaster doesn't come out, who will compete with him?
He could crush an ordinary general to death with one hand!
What's more, these innate masters?
Su Chen leaned on King Qin to circumambulate the pillar, and avoided several rounds of attacks by seventeen masters within a hair's breadth. In the end, he looked up to the sky and laughed:
"You guys are too weak!"
Say it.
His body bowed slightly, his arms spread out like a dragon, his ten fingers grasped fiercely, and his energy burst out in an instant!
The great shift of the universe!
Cast it directly!
In an instant, all internal energy and true energy within a radius of 20 meters fell into Su Chen's hands!
The power of the Great Teleportation of the Universe lies in reversing the two qi of Yin and Yang, using force to fight against the enemy with qi!
After the integration and upgrade, this feature is magnified several times!
"Bang bang bang!"
"Hiss! Hiss!"
"puff--!!"
next second.
The attacks of the seventeen masters fell on nearby friendly troops one after another. Those who vomited blood from the beating, those who had broken bones, went out one by one, fell to the ground and screamed!
Only Su Chen stood still.
Luck pranayama.
Close your eyes and rest.
Ninety-nine is one.
this moment. The whole hall is silent, and a needle can be heard.
Everyone wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes...
The masters of the six factions lost?
In the last second, he still had the advantage, pressing down on this Su Wolong. In the next second, they were all defeated?
Even the abbot of Shaolin, the head of Emei, and the Four Heroes of Wudang were all seriously injured from vomiting blood, and their faces were pale.
Among the crowd, there was a trance.
Only the Mingjiao people cheered excitedly!
"God!"
"Too strong 8!"
"Brother Su is invincible!"
"What kind of martial art is this!"
Ordinary Mingjiao disciples were very excited and excited.
And Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and other high-level officials quickly looked at each other, because they all recognized the martial arts that Su Chen just performed - that is the peerless martial arts that only the leader of Mingjiao can do!
"You... who are you?"
Master Kongwen held his chest in pain and asked Su Chen, "Why did you move the universe!?"
The great shift of the universe!
As soon as these five words come out. Amazed the audience!
In today's martial arts world, no one does not know the prestige of "The Great Shift of the Universe", because it is the Mingjiao's magical skill of suppressing religion, which has always been known only by the leader!
This young man is...
Mingjiao leader? !
The audience was shocked.
No one knows what's going on.
Su Chen's identity became more and more confusing, coupled with his powerful strength, caused great panic and speculation!
"How can this be?"
A few seconds ago, he had a playful look on his face. The complacent Ding Minjun, with an idiot face at the moment, followed the senior sister Jingxuan and ran to Miejue Shitai's side.
Zhou Zhiruo also only covered her lips with her small hands, her snow-skinned and delicate face revealed an incredible color:
"too strong……"
"One person defeats the masters of the six factions, how powerful this is..."
Wudang side.
Mo Shenggu, who had fought against Yin Tianzheng before, took Song Qingshu and the rest of the Wudang disciples, and quickly rushed to Song Yuanqiao and the others.
"Big Brother! Second Brother! Fourth Brother! Sixth Brother!"
"Are you all right?!"
Mo Shenggu looked extremely nervous.
Blood oozes from the corner of Song Yuanqiao's mouth, and he hastened to heal his wounds with luck, "It's...it's okay."
"That little brother, keep your hands."
"We just had minor internal injuries."
The second child, Yu Lianzhou, took a few deep breaths, and said puzzledly: "It's strange... other sects have been seriously injured, why does this person show mercy to our Wudang subordinates?"
Song Qingshu was also relieved to see that his father and several uncles were fine.
Afterwards, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei School, staring at Su Chen in a daze, and couldn't help but be half dead with anger!
"Damn it!"
"If I have peerless magic skills, how can I let this kid get all the limelight!"
"Damn it!!"